The Qingluo tribe is one of the many small tribes in the territory of the Great Hetian Empire. It has only been established for more than ten years. This year is not very short but not too long. There are many such small tribes in the Great Hetian Empire .
There are not many members in the entire Qingluo tribe, only more than a thousand. At the gate of the tribe, there are two warriors standing on guard towers each standing ten meters high, preventing any monsters or warriors from other tribes from attacking. , so that it is convenient to respond in the first time.
There is a dense forest a few kilometers in front of the Qingluo tribe, which is a place where members of the Qingluo tribe often enter, and it is also a place where some magical beasts will suddenly rush out.
At this time, there was a wave of grass, which caught the attention of the two guards. Their expressions were solemn and their eyes were focused away. The short spears they held in their hands were also accumulating power, ready to be thrown out at any time.
The figure appeared, and the two guards breathed a sigh of relief. It was the tribal warriors who had gone out to hunt and returned.
"Bone-pig."
"You're lucky, you actually hunted a bone-pig."
When the two guard soldiers saw what the tribal hunters were carrying, they were startled and said happily.
The bone-pig, which can be regarded as a relatively strong one among the monsters, is not easy to provoke, and the seven hunting warriors do not seem to have died, nor have they received any fatal injuries. Of course, some injuries are inevitable.
It is normal to hang your head on your waist and die during the hunt every time you go hunting.
However, why are there three more people
Still a stranger.
There are only a thousand members of the entire Qingluo tribe, old and young, and there are only more than a hundred warriors who are qualified to go hunting, and they all recognize them.
"Master Jin, the harvest is good." One of the guards said.
"It's okay." The strong man in the lead immediately responded.
The demons of the tribe generally do not have a surname, or their surname is the name of the tribe. For example, the surname of the Qingna tribe is Qingna.
The names of the demons are often very simple, most of them are one word, and at most two words.
The name of the headed strong man is just one word: Jin, because he is a member of the Qingluo tribe, so the full name is Qingluojin.
Within the tribe, hunting warriors have a high status because they are the main combatants, whether they go hunting to maintain the livelihood of the tribe or resist foreign invasions, they are the main force.
"These three are distinguished guests." Qing Luojin said briefly when he led people to the gate of the tribe.
The three of Chen Zong nodded slightly, and then stepped into the Qingluo tribe.
The outskirts of the Qingluo tribe are surrounded by thick wooden walls, which can resist a certain degree of attack, but in fact the defense is also very limited. At most, it can only resist some weaker monsters. If they encounter a powerful monster like the Bone Pig , It is impossible to resist at all, a charge will directly smash the wooden wall into pieces.
Anyway, with or without that wooden wall, the feeling is different, at least I can feel more at ease in my heart.
The wooden wall is several meters high, and inside the wooden wall are wooden houses. It may not be very beautiful, but it gives people a very strong feeling. There are some intervals between them, so it doesn't look crowded.
The three of Chen Zong looked at him with a little curiosity, but the curiosity was deeply hidden.
In the final analysis, the three of them are not real demons, but human races. They are outsiders who have entered the world of fragmented ruins from the outside world, or they are entering the demon tribe for the first time. It feels quite fresh.
But the three of them hid it very well and did not show it at all, so as not to make any mistakes.
No matter what, everything must be cautious and cautious, otherwise once the identity is exposed, there will be absolutely no good consequences.
Qing Luojin asked the other six to deal with the heavy bone-piercing pig, while he took Chen Zong and the other three to the tribal leader.
The wooden house of the tribal leader is several times larger than that of other tribesmen, and it is also a lot taller, making it look more grand and thick.
The leader of the Qingluo tribe is named Heng, and he is an unusually majestic man. He is more than two meters tall, has a rough appearance, and the aura that permeates his whole body is very strong and powerful.
Qing Luojin first explained the situation, and then pointed out something in more obscure words. Although Qing Luoheng looks rough, to become the leader of a clan, not only strength is enough, but also a certain amount of wisdom is required.
"Thank you three for your rescue, otherwise our Qingluo tribe would lose a group of outstanding fighters." Qing Luoheng smiled immediately, with a grateful look: "In addition, the three of you can stay in our Qingluo tribe for the time being. , take a rest."
Qing Luoheng didn't directly invite the three to join the Qing Luo tribe. First, because the origins of the three are unclear, and they don't know what they are like. At least they need to get in touch with each other for a while to observe. Still need to get in touch.
All in all, let the three of them stay for a while to have a look.
The three of Chen Zong naturally had no objections, so they stayed in the Qingluo tribe for the time being. Only then did I agree.
That night, the Qingluo tribe held a barbecue meeting. After cleaning up the whole bone-pig pig, it was roasted on the campfire. Sprinkle some powder made from herbs, and immediately a strong smell of meat mixed with the aroma of herbs spreads, making the eyes of many tribe members glow, their throats wriggling, almost drooling.
Thousands of catties of meat are enough for many people to eat. Not long after, the boneless pig was roasted, and the meat was fragrant with herbs. Soon, someone cut off several large pieces of meat, each of which weighed at least a dozen catties. In front of Chen Zong and the others.
The other hunting warriors of the tribe also cut and ate the meat one after another. As for the non-hunting warriors, although they could also eat it, they could only eat a small amount, and they ate some less delicious parts.
The strength of a tribe is almost determined by the hunting warriors. The stronger the hunting warriors, the stronger the prey they can hunt. First, they can feed and drink enough for the tribe, and second, they can have enough resources. Cultivate offspring, three can better resist the invasion of foreign enemies, protect the whole clan, so that the clan can thrive better.
In this way, hunting warriors must of course eat well, and everyone in the tribe has no objection to this point. This is normal, an invisible rule that penetrates into the hearts of all demons.
The three of Chen Zong saved the seven of Qing Luo Jin, which shows that they are also very powerful, and of course they can get preferential treatment.
As soon as the roast meat was in his mouth, Chen Zong's mouth was filled with aroma immediately, and the taste was tough and elastic, very delicious, and there was an indescribable sense of stimulation spreading in the mouth, which was an unprecedented taste.
Sure enough, there are still many differences in different cosmic epochs. For Chen Zong, who likes to taste good wine and food, it can be regarded as a small surprise.
"Come on, Brother Yi, Brother Xiu, and Brother Xue, drink." Qing Luojin walked over with several jars of wine in his arms, and opened them all up with a wave of his hand. The three of Chen Zong shouted: "Thank you for saving your life, I'll drink it first."
As he said that, Qing Luojin gulped down very boldly, and drank up the several catties of wine in one breath.
Yi is Bai Yi, Xiu is Chen Zong, and Xue is Jing Wuxue. They follow the Romans, and the three of them also gave themselves a name suitable for the Demon Race.
"Good drinking capacity." Chen Zong smiled immediately, grabbed the wine jar like a long whale swallowing water, and drank it gracefully and quickly.
"Okay." A group of hunting warriors shouted one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Compared to Chen Zong's boldness, Bai Yi and Jing Wuxue couldn't do it. Their temperaments were such that they were not as casual as Chen Zong's, but because they wanted to blend in, they also raised the wine jar and drank a few gulps.
This wine gave Chen Zong a feeling of roughness, very spicy, but not irritating, with a unique flavor. Chen Zong was also thinking about taking a batch of wine and drinking it slowly before leaving this world of fragmented ruins.
A barbecue meeting was a feast of food and drink for the guests and the host. The three of Chen Zong seemed to be involved in it and gained more recognition from the Qingluo tribe.
Of course, the origins of the three of them have also been explored clearly. They came from three different small tribes. Some of them were wiped out when encountering monster riots, and some were attacked and wiped out by other powerful tribes. The entire tribe died. Casualties.
The three of them were killed, and finally met, they did not know each other, and they walked together, ready to find a new tribe to join.
Of course, these are the arguments that Chen Zong and the three had already negotiated, and they were familiar with them by heart. When they were questioned, it seemed that it was really the same thing.
Hearing the words of the three of Chen Zong, Qing Luoheng was also very moved. After all, on the occasion of last night, these three people should not tell lies to deceive people, and small tribes were wiped out by monster riots or other tribes' attacks. There are many examples, and some surviving tribal warriors will wander around.
But the danger of wandering around is too great, and they will be killed if they are not careful. Therefore, these fighters often look for other tribes to join. The situation of Chen Zong and the other three is nothing at all, but Qing Luoheng still did not directly send an invitation , but continue to observe for a period of time.
The three of Chen Zong are not in a hurry. There is no time limit for entering this world. When you want to leave, you only need to go to one of the three care temples. The power of the dark spirit left this world and returned to Zhaogu God Dynasty.
Staying in the Qingluo tribe, the three of Chen Zong behaved normally, occasionally instructing the descendants of the Qingluo tribe to practice, and there was a feeling of slowly blending into it.
After seven days passed like this, Chen Zong and the others approached Qing Luoheng and bid farewell.
Retreat to advance!
Qing Luo Heng immediately asked them to stay, and hoped that the three of them could join the Qing Luo tribe and become soldiers of the Qing Luo tribe.
After the three of them discussed for a while, they agreed to Qing Luoheng's request, and the first step of entering this great world was truly accomplished.
(end of this chapter)