Fang Yuan stayed in this small village for a while. Every day he just taught these little furballs to read and learn some principles. At other times, he quietly watched this small demon tribe. , looking at every detail of their daily life.
Now that he's here, he wants to see what this demon realm is like...
He saw the monsters in this tribe going into the mountains to hunt every day. They were overjoyed when they found prey and slaughtered them on the spot. Everyone gathered together to eat well. He also saw that when they had no prey, they huddled in the stone house and were quiet. hungry.
He saw these little fur balls getting up early every morning, and under the guidance of adults, they would start crawling around carrying rocks that were almost bigger than them, honing their hunting skills, and never tired of it. No one of them ever said tired. , and also saw them huddled around the old patriarch in the evening, listening to him tell stories about their youth.
He saw that every few days, the tribe would select the smartest and fastest man, secretly bring animal skins and occasional elixirs, and go to the nearby market to exchange for salt and ceramics. I saw that every time the men went to the market, all the women waited nervously in the tribe, and then they looked relieved when they saw the men return safely.
I also saw them picking up a woman and heading into the woods when they were in love.
No matter the time or place, whether anyone saw it or not, he didn’t even care whether the person he was talking about was his mother-in-law...
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What he saw in the past few days made Fang Yuan feel extremely strange. If he ignored the hair and fangs on their faces, as well as the tails that often dragged on the ground, Fang Yuan felt like he was It was in a small human village.
Of course, except for walking in the woods.
Are these monsters the same type as the monsters in my bloodline memory
Fang Yuan suddenly wanted to see more of the Demon Realm.
The opportunity came quickly.
On this day, after dinner, or the only meal of the day, a group of little furballs were surrounding the old man, listening to him talk eloquently about where he had been when he was young, and what he had seen. How many legendary monsters have passed by, making a group of little furballs’ eyes brighten, waving their little paws one by one, and making two childish calls from time to time...
Then at this moment, Fang Yuan heard a faint sound of breaking through the air in the forest outside.
There are evil spirits from all directions, vaguely surrounding the village.
The people in the tribe didn't notice anything yet, and the trap they set outside the village was not touched.
"Uh-huh!"
A bright big knife fell from the sky and was firmly inserted into the big millstone in the center of the village. Then a voice rang out: "Haha, these old cunning heads, Gui Gui Chongchong, who have been hiding for so long, are still... We found it out..."
"not good… "
The men in the tribe were all shocked. They picked up their bows, arrows and swords and prepared to fight.
But with a "bang", the majestic man who rushed at the front was beaten dozens of feet away by a fist. He was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood. Then in the darkness, a man wearing animal skins with a yellow face appeared. A man with blue eyes walked out. Along with him, there were black figures appearing from all directions, all with weapons raised, silent and full of danger.
"Put it down, put it down!"
When the old man saw this situation, his face turned a little pale. Then he quickly reacted, waved his hands vigorously, and shouted at the man next to him to put down his weapons. He hurriedly ran up to the yellow-faced man, bowed deeply, and accompanied him. With a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, please calm down, please calm down. You little country monsters don't dare to make trouble. I wonder where your Majesty comes from. What orders do you have when you come to me?"
"Hey, there is still a sensible person!"
The yellow-faced man touched the old man's head and said carelessly: "You rabbits who only know how to drill holes, please listen to Mr. Bao. Now those humans are going to cause trouble again, and the demon army is about to hit us." Come to your doorstep, our King Hufeng of Hufeng Mountain is preparing to raise a large army to fight against the Demon Bian army, so you are all our soldiers of Hufeng Mountain now!"
"Hufeng Mountain..."
The old man looked embarrassed after hearing this, and muttered: "But we... used to pay tribute to Chixia Mountain..."
"Chixia Mountain?"
The yellow-faced man sneered, slapped the old man to stagger, and cursed: "You still want to mention Chixia Mountain, do you believe that Master Bao will kill you as a piece of work? Tell the truth, the one in Chixia Mountain The old wolf is done with his weather, and my talented King Hufeng... the talented guy... is very powerful anyway. Sooner or later, he will wipe out the Chixia Mountain, and subdue the old wolf to become our three kings... "
The old man didn't dare to say a word, he just covered his face and didn't dare to say a word.
The other people in the tribe were also desperate, with their eyes full of fear and despair.
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Fang Yuan was in the stone room and could already hear it clearly.
In the past few days, he had clearly heard the situation around him and knew that there were two most powerful monsters in this area.
One is King Hufeng from Hufeng Mountain, and the other is King Xiaoyue from Chixia Mountain. The two of them are fighting fiercely, but the one from Chixia Mountain is already old, and the one from Hufeng Mountain is still very strong. Usually, the two sides are still fighting each other. Okay, it was just a back and forth fight, but it seems that with the movement of the demon side army, the situation in the demon realm has also changed, and the two of them have begun to use every method to increase their strength.
For this small tribe, they also realized that the current limelight was not right, so every time a person in the tribe went out, they were cautious. When hunting, they did not dare to step beyond the thunder pond, just for fear that they would be attacked by outsiders. Targeted.
However, no matter how careful they were, this day still came.
It is useless to resist. Once resisted, these people will not hesitate to massacre the entire village.
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"Quickly, go and clean it up. If you have any good things, bring them out to Mr. Bao quickly. I'll protect you so you won't suffer any more!"
Mr. Bao sat on the millstone with a carefree attitude, feeling at ease.
Several men in the tribe lowered their heads and walked toward the house, behaved like the deer they often ate.
However, someone heard what Mr. Bao said and took a look at Fang Yuan's stone house.
But it was just a glance. They didn't speak. They just silently packed up the animal skins, picked up the bows and arrows, and the swords and guns. Then the men were in front, the little furballs were in the middle, and the women and the old man lined up behind, silently preparing to follow. Walk.
The group of demon soldiers didn't even think of checking the stone houses. They didn't seem to think that there would be people hiding in the houses, nor did they think that these people would dare not report the information.
After they left, there must have been a small tribe missing from the Demon Realm, and a few more bloodthirsty demons from the Demon Army.
After Fang Yuan was silent for a long time, he pushed open the stone door and walked out, saying: "Let them all go!"
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"Wow..."
Suddenly hearing that there was someone else, a group of demon soldiers were startled. Countless weapons and bows and arrows were all pointed at them.
The people in the tribe all looked at Fang Yuan with slightly startled eyes and confusion.
Mr. Bao, who was walking at the front, walked over with eight-character steps. He looked around and saw no one else, so he felt relieved.
A pair of blue demonic eyes looked Fang Yuan up and down: "What did you just say?"
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I said you let them go and take me back!"
Several monsters in the tribe were stunned for a moment, looking very puzzled.
And that Mr. Bao seemed to have heard some terrible joke. He raised his head and said, "Why?"
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Because I'm more useful than them all!"
As he spoke, he slowly walked to the locust tree at the end of the village, which was as thick as a human waist. He turned around and asked Mr. Bao: "Do you think this big tree is thick enough? The total number of people in this tribe combined , can you infer this big locust tree?"
Master Mao was stunned, but he really looked at it and sneered: "Don't talk about them... I can't even push them down!"
He didn't react to Fang Yuan's words for a moment, thinking that Fang Yuan meant pushing him down.
Fang Yuan smiled and asked him, "Are you sure?"
Master Mao said carelessly: "Master Bao, I will use my head as a guarantee!"
Fang Yuan said "hmm" and raised his hand to push towards the locust tree.
With a "click", the huge locust tree was all disconnected from where he left his hand. The whole tree flew out flat and fell more than ten feet away. Then it slowly fell over, and the branches swept away. On the ground, an unknown amount of dust and weeds were splashed.
The whole tribe became quiet.
Whether it was the demon soldiers or the people in the tribe, everyone looked at Fang Yuan with dumbfounded eyes.
After a long while, Mr. Bao walked up to Fang Yuan in a daze. He was not afraid. He directly held Fang Yuan's arm and looked at it for a long time. He said, "I'm a good boy, I have to have this hand." How hard can you push someone, and you still end up dying?"
Fang Yuan said: "Do you think I am useful, or do they think they are useful?"
Mr. Bao shook his head repeatedly and said: "There's no way to compare, there's no way to compare. They can't even compare to one of your fingers!"
Fang Yuan followed the temptation and said, "Then do you think it would be better to let them go and take me with them?"
Mr. Bao thought carefully for a while, waved his hand and said: "Let it go, let it go, let go of all those rubbish!"
Fang Yuan nodded with great satisfaction.
The people in the tribe were dumbfounded. They just watched helplessly as a group of monster soldiers abandoned them in the village. They just surrounded Fang Yuan and walked out of the tribe alone, feeling as if they were in a dream.
I don't know how long it took for the old man to react, and he kneeled on the ground with a group of small fur balls, imitating the human salute, and the tail chess poles behind his back seemed to stand in a row.
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"How hard does it take to infer a tree?"
Fang Yuan left the tribe with Master Bao and others. Master Bao was walking and gesticulating.
Fang Yuan felt relaxed. Master Bao's reaction was in line with his expectation of these little monsters, and he was very satisfied.
After walking more than ten miles, Mr. Bao suddenly reacted and said, "That's not right. Why didn't I take them all with me just now?"
Fang Yuan said: "It's useless and a waste of food!"
Master Bao suddenly understood, patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder and said: "Yes, yes, thank you for being smart!"
"It's a good thing you're not smart, otherwise that interesting-looking head wouldn't be on your neck..."
Fang Yuan was also thinking about it, but he didn't mind his current situation.
After seeing the tribe, it would be interesting to see these kings who gather together to occupy the mountains!
There must be an answer to whether these creatures in the Demon Realm should be destroyed or retained, whether they should be subdued or suppressed.
And if you want to get this answer, you should look at a few more places!
(End of chapter)