As expected, the two tribes did not fight, but unfortunately they did not merge into one tribe. If the two tribes were merged into one tribe, Wuming was curious about how high his rating would be.
Another thing is that the trial-takers of this tribe seemed to have died during the migration. Wuming used the biological force field to check every savage, but did not find any trial-takers.
Although it is difficult to distinguish who is a savage and who is a trial-taker in the tribe with the naked eye, it is very easy to distinguish the difference between the two using the biological force field. After all, the mental state of a trial-taker is very different from that of a real savage. This difference cannot be seen externally, but internally it is like black and white, which can be said to be clear-cut.
Of course, Wuming didn't dare to be 100% sure that there must be trial-takers in this tribe. After all, he didn't have a God's perspective and didn't know the specific situation of this level.
The destination of the two tribes seemed to be the same, and then the tribes walked side by side.
Wuming returned to the end of the team and continued to walk forward leisurely with the team. A girl from the opposite tribe suddenly threw a fruit to him, and Wuming raised his hand and caught the fruit just right.
"Thank you!" Wuming waved the fruit in his hand and said with a smile.
The girl immediately smiled carefreely, and her dark skin had a hint of blush.
Her smile was very clean, not in a pure or innocent way, but pure.
Wuming smiled and took a bite of the fruit. He found that this fruit, which was similar to a combination of an apple and a pear, tasted very special. It had a refreshing sweetness, a fragrance that was unique to this world, and the smell of a young girl’s sweat…
Well, apparently the fruit was carried by the girl before.
Wuming didn't show any disdain, and slowly finished eating the fruit. Then, after thinking for a moment, he took out a piece of marinated barbecue from the basket on his back and said with a smile, "Next!"
After saying that, he threw the meat lightly into the girl's hand.
"The fruit is delicious!" he smiled at the girl.
Although the girl didn't understand what he said, she understood what he meant. She immediately came over happily, chattering away.
"Speak slower, slower!" Wuming smiled helplessly.
The girl understood Wuming's meaning from his tone and gestures, so she slowed down her speech and said what she wanted to say syllable by syllable.
Through the biological force field, Wuming vaguely understood what the girl meant.
She was thanking Wuming for preventing the two sides from actually fighting.
Wuming smiled as he walked: "After all, fighting will not benefit either side, and I don't want to see a river of blood flowing here for inexplicable reasons."
Because Wuming wanted to learn the girl's language, the two of them kept talking nonsense. Gradually, Wuming mastered some words from the girl's tribe and they were able to communicate.
The girl also discovered that Wuming had a strong learning ability, so one was willing to teach and the other was willing to learn. It was not until night that the girl reluctantly said goodbye to Wuming and returned to the camping circle of her tribe.
"Well done. Now that you have an arm gone, the women in the tribe won't want you. You can have children with a woman from that tribe!" The old man whispered to Wuming.