MTL - Chronicles of Primordial Wars-Chapter 756 The origin of the desert (two in one)

I was so stunned that the weird man scraped the meat on the bones and sucked the bone marrow in the bones.

At this time, this stranger is very different from the one that was just when Shao Xuan moved in. The most obvious thing is that the whole person does not look like dried meat, and has a meaty feeling similar to that of a normal person. Not strong, there is no obvious bulging muscle, but I have seen him just cut off the bones of the beasts. Shao Xuan did not dare to take a nap.

His skin no longer looks blue-black, white with white, still no blood, but different from the half-orc slave of Yi Shi, at least the half-orc slave can see that he is like that, but This strange person in front of him gives a strange feeling, like a serious illness, but it is quite dangerous.

After eating something, the flesh on the geek face has become softer, except for some traces of dry cracks and strange blue-white, similar to ordinary people, at least it seems not a dead body, and the action is no longer Stiff, if he has obvious breathing and heartbeat, it will be more like a living person.

After eating something, the geek looked at Shao Xuan’s grateful gratitude, and even with the sign of Luo and the Yanjiao warrior was not so vigilant.

"Here... is... where?"

Probably after eating something, the body has begun to recover, and the sound is no longer like sanding a stone. It’s just not smooth, the tone sounds strange, but it’s a good guess. What is he saying.

"This is the Yanjiao tribe." Shao Xuan said.

"Inflammation... Tribe?" The grotesque face is full of doubts, seemingly thinking of something, and it seems like it can't remember.

"Who are you from? Which tribe from?" asked Shao Xuan. In order to let the geeks hear clearly, Shao Xuan said slowly every word.

"I am... who?" The geeks were even more awkward. They didn't know what to say for a while, and they looked down on their heads.

"Then you remember the totem of your own tribe? Totem, can you draw it?" Shao Xuan asked.

"Totem... Totem..." The geek repeated the word in a low voice. The more he said, the more sloppy he was, the more he raised his head, and the red eyes flashed in the light, "Totem!"

"Yes, totem, do you remember?" Shao Xuan went into the Chamber of Secrets, took out the paint placed in a wooden cabinet next to it, added water and mixed it, sticking a finger in it, and then on a piece of cloth. After a stroke, a black mark appeared on the gray-yellow linen.

Shao Xuan originally wanted to use the pen, but looking at the situation of this strange person, it is still convenient.

The weirdo looked at Shao Xuan’s movements. It seemed to be no stranger to Shao Xuan’s behavior. He extended his right thumb and poked it in the small stone box filled with paint. Many tribes like to draw with their thumbs. This is an ancient habit. At this time, it is the same as the weirdo. Because there is no control, he almost poked the little stone box, but Shao Xuan took it.

Looked at the black group on the finger, the geek walked to the stone table and scratched it on the linen that Shao Xuan spread. He felt too much trouble, and set the linen to one side and painted directly on the stone table.

At the beginning of the painting, the finger paused for a while, and the geek seemed to be remembering something. When it came to the back, the more the painting was smoother, and finally the tail was not even stopped.

It is not a complicated picture. If Shao Xuan's paintings can be done in two seconds, this strange person has spent nearly ten minutes. Most of the time is spent thinking about it, and painting is not fast.

I am still drawing it.

The levy couldn't help but curious to take a step over there, stretching his neck and looking at the stone table. He was not too close, and the geek was still guarding him.

"Is this?" asked Luo, looking at the stone table.

The geek looked at the sign with vigilance and made a tone, but the tone was a bit strange. Shao Xuan could not understand what he meant in the end.

The pattern on the stone table looks like a person raising his arms and looking up to the top, and just above the "human" pattern, there is a circle, usually in the pattern. Most of the map refers to the sun.

This is the horrible tribal totem pattern. Even if the tribes don't remember their names, they will not forget the tribe's totems, especially those who still maintain the original fire.

The other geeks couldn’t remember it, but this one really painted out. After painting, they stared at the totem on the stone table.

Shao Xuan is sure that he has never seen such a totem pattern, and he has no way to give the identity of this person to him.

Looked at the sign of the back, it is also a puzzled face, he has not seen such a pattern, but can make such a person who even forgot his name but still remembers the totem pattern, false The possibility is minimal.

However, the rise and fall of the tribe has always existed, and some tribes may have become extinct in the past. This strange person is one of them.

"Your tribe, used to be in the desert?" Shao Xuan asked again.

"Desert?" For this word, the geek is more strange, he does not understand what Shao Xuan said.

Realizing this, Shao Xuan explained the environment in the desert. “It is very little rain, there is not much forest and grass, it is all yellow sand.”

After hearing it, the geek nodded again and again. "Yes there, it is there!"

The geek knows that Shao Xuan is not the same tribe with himself, but because Shao Xuan’s breath is similar to himself, he initially mistakenly believes that Shao Xuan is a fellow with himself, and after eating a leg of the animal, the body is recovering and the perception is strong. A lot, I found that Shao Xuan is still different from himself, but he still has no defense against Shao Xuan.

Not the same tribe, but it must be related to waking up, so the geek asked some eagerly: "I... tribe... go back..."

What the geek said, Shao Xuan only understood a few of the words, "Do you want to go back?"

The geek nods.

"But there are no tribes in the desert." Shao Xuandao.

The geek stunned and shook his head to deny, "No...Impossible...Impossible!" But then I thought of something, but I couldn’t remember it, my face was twisted, I suddenly held my head down, it was very painful, my body was blue and white. On the epidermis, a line like a meridian line bulges, and the throat screams like a beast, and it sounds like a strong wind blowing into a cave.

The stone chips and dust on the surrounding walls were shaken up, and the pottery jars in the corners were cracked. There is not much water in it, and the popping is basically the pottery piece, which crashes on the wall.

The screams echoed in the outer walkway, and Dokang, who was stuck in the stairway, listened to the sound and only felt creepy.

The sound insulation effect in Yanhe Fort is still possible, but at this time, the sound can be heard everywhere in Yanhe Fort. Some people outside the Yanhe Fortress were already very vague, but they trembled unconsciously, as if there was a cold wind sweeping behind them.

In the place where Yi Shi was located, the half-orc slaves were behind the spine, and a root of the hedgehog came out, and looked nervously at the Yanhe Fortress.

Yi Si also felt strange, "What happened to that over there?"

In Yanhe Fort, the people who heard the sound rushed over and saw Duo Kang bring people to block there.

"Hey, is this voice called out?" Someone asked Dokang.

"How do I know?!" Dokang worried, what happened in the following? ! It’s really anxious!

The lower chamber.

Seeing the eccentric emotions, Shao Xuan and Zheng Luo both raised their hearts and held their hands to the handle. If this strange person suddenly bursts, they can only kill this person here. Although I really want to know something from this population, everything is based on my own safety.

However, the geek was only screaming for a while with his head on the ground, and the voice gradually weakened until it stopped.

Shao Xuan waited, and did not see what happened to the man.

"Hey, what happened to you?" Shao Xuan asked.

Did not wait to answer, Shao Xuan asked again, still no response.

He can perceive that the temperament of this person's body has subsided. If he does not see him lying here, no one will think that there are still people here. After all, there is no breathing and heartbeat, except for the obvious breathing phenomenon before the barking. In addition, at other times, this person seems to need no air. If he is locked in a sealed place, perhaps he can live.

Shao Xuan walked over, holding the knife in one hand, and the other hand extended, pushing the person who pushed there.

He was there, and he fell straight back. When he fell to the ground, he still kept his head squatting. His hands and legs were like a stiff, and he didn’t move at all.

The levy asked "Whether this person is dead", but he thought that this person was different from the crowd and asked: "What happened to him?"

Shao Xuan shook his head. From the perspective of the strength of the person and the body, it is similar to the situation when others are asleep.

"Probably... asleep?" Shao Xuan guessed.

sleep?

Look at the kneeling position that keeps his head, like a geek who wants to smash himself into an egg. My heart: It’s really different, even sleeping like this!

Shao Xuan looked at the pattern painted by the geek on the stone table. He made a look at the sign, and the two went out of the Chamber.

"He is like a normal person when he is asleep. You shouldn't wake up for a while. You and Dokang look at it here. I am going to the rain tribe." Shao Xuan whispered.

"Go to the rain tribe? Do you want to ask this person?" Zheng Luo also knows that the rain tribe used to live in the desert edge, at this time understand Shao Xuan's plan.

"Well, I want to understand the origins of this person. The people in Yanling have always had their purpose. This person said that their tribe is in the desert, but we all know that after the slave owner came to the desert, the desert would There are no tribes. The rain tribe is so close to the desert that it has been around for a long time and may know something that others don't know."

Zheng Luo nodded, "Yes, you are going to go back soon. If this person wakes up, he will not be polite to us. If it is impossible, you can only kill."

"Yeah." Shao Xuan knows that this person has different attitudes towards himself and others, just because Shao Xuan used another force to raise the person, or that this person did not really die, but only another The state remained, and the power of Shao Xuan’s output prompted him to wake up from that state.

No more words, Shao Xuan immediately left Yanhe Fort and went to the rain tribe.

When Shao Xuan went, Yang Lan smiled and looked at a piece of burlap on his hand. He wrote the plants planted this year, handicrafts, and trading in Yanhe Fort. They have now stood firm here, no longer. Need to worry about hungry, the existence of the Yanhe trading area allows them to survive more choices, textiles, pottery, weaving, etc. can be traded, even if the harvest in the arable land is not good, they will not go hungry, sometimes inflammation The horns need labor, and some of them in the tribe are rushing to do it. Anyway, they can use the labor to exchange food from Yanjiao.

Looking at it, someone came over and reported that Shao Xuan, the great elder of Yanjiao, had come, and Yang Lan immediately put down the things in his hand, and people invited Shao Xuan to come in. They can't figure out how to survive here, or to adhere to the Yanjiao tribe, otherwise their tribes will not be able to hold the threat of so many people or beasts around them.

"How come the big elders have time to come to our rain tribe today?" Yang said with a smile.

Shao Xuan did not turn around and smack a piece of animal skin on his hand. "Do you know this?"

The pattern drawn by the geek, Shao Xuan painted it on the animal skin.

"What?" Yang Hao took over the animal skin roll and opened it. The face was a little stiff, and he quickly changed his face. His eyes were sharp and his eyes were sharp, and he stared at Shao Xuan. Shen Shen said, "Where do you know this?" of?!"

"Have you seen it?" Shao Xuan said briefly about the strange thing. Shao Xuan did not explain how to resurrect the man. He only said that the strange person who brought back was like a corpse.

Yang Yan took the fingers of the animal skin and forced it, even trembled, and his face became pale.

"Are they coming back? They are coming back!" Yang Hao muttered, his eyes were full of fear and fear, such as falling into the ice, the blood was frozen.

"Who are they?" Seeing Yang Hao lost his soul, Shao Xuan said again, "He can't remember anything for a while, just remember this pattern, and they should be controlled by the people in the desert rock. When you are lying."

Shao Xuan’s words made Yang Hao temporarily relieved, but his fingers were still shaking and no blood.

"Arid tribe, is a dry tribe!"

Dry tribe?

Shao Xuan has never heard of this tribe.

“The drought tribe used to live in the desert?” Shao Xuan asked.

Yang Yan pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed and laughed. "No, they don't live in the desert, but the place with the dry tribe, the desert!"

This made Shao Xuan stunned. "What do you mean, the existence of the desert is because of the dry tribe?"

"You can say that." Yang Yan took a deep breath and tried to suppress the emotions.

"The geeks should be strong, and the tribes must not be weak in the past, but how can such a tribe disappear in the desert?" This is Shao Xuan's doubts. People who are not strong will not be stared by Yanling.

Yang Lan sneered, "You only know the power of the dry tribe, but I don't know. Once we were a rain tribe, it was also a big tribe!"

Just in case, Yang Lan went out and drove away the people around the house. After entering the house, he poured a bowl of water and calmed himself down. He continued: "Some things, after I became a witch, from the notes of the ancestors. I found out that the ancestors had some handwriting on the bright face. Many of the leaders and witches of the Renyu tribe knew it, but there are still some hidden notes that only the rain tribe can open. Not every witch can open. Without the strength to open, I can't see those. And from those notes, I unravel the confusion that has always been."

Shao Xuan once said to Yang Lan that the fire in the original state will be weak, although they are not obvious, but if compared with the fire of thousands of years ago, they can find the difference.

However, few people can live for so long. They are different from the infinitely growing beasts. People of different strengths have a limit on their longevity. Two or three hundred years old is the life span of most senior totem fighters.

Yang Lan can accept that the rain tribe is weak, so it is impossible to succeed in the rain, but he does not understand why the fire of their rain tribe is so weak. The tribes with a long history of survival are not only the rain tribes, but also the ancient tribes like Yanjiao, but they are not as weak as they are.

All the reasons are, in the final analysis, still fire.

The fire is strong, the tribe is strong, the fire is weak, and the tribe is weak.

Their rain tribes have lived and died on the edge of the desert for so long. They have long since left the middle and large tribes, and may soon disappear into the world in the eyes of many people.

"Fire!" Yang Yan sighed and sighed. "Because of the drought tribe, the fire of our rain tribe is weaker than others!"

"You have fought with the drought tribe?" Shao Xuan asked.

"A long time ago, it was a war. Finally, we lost."

Yang Lan and Shao Xuan said something he recorded on the handbook of the ancestors' secret seal.

The former desert is not like that. It is not much different from other places on the mainland. Although it does not rain often, and some places are still dry all year round, the range is not large compared to today's desert.

The dry tribes of that year lived in places where the drought was frequent all year round, while the rain tribes lived in another soil fertile place, which is very suitable for planting a plant discovered by the ancestors of the rain tribe, crushing the fruit of the plant and baking it with water. You will get a hard-baked cake, and that kind of cake is easy to store and hungry. At that time, the rain tribes valued the land very much and even thought about expanding the cultivated land.

In order to make the crops in the cultivated land grow better, the rain tribe seeks more rains, and the range of rainfall naturally extends toward the expansion of the cultivated land.

Drought tribes don't like rain. They don't even like water. They can survive in arid environments for a long time. They like drought. Like the cactus in the desert, they are themselves a reservoir, as long as they are in the reservoir. It’s full of water, and you can live well if you don’t get into the water for a hundred days.

The tribal people also want to expand their sites and allow more drylands. As a result, the two tribes have not been able to get away from each other, and they have conflicts because of the expansion of their respective sites.

Later, the contradictions intensified, and the two tribes fought, and the tribes could have been able to fight for the tribe to fight for the tribe. Two tribes with different preferences wanted to drive away or directly destroy the other.

The contradiction lasted for a long time, and Yang Lan did not know how long it was. The ancestors wrote that this was not recorded. Only the end, the witches of the two tribes, the same, and each used the power of fire.

According to the ancient records left by the ancestors of the rain tribe, the war between the two witches at that time, waved the wind and rain, and took a step of ten miles.

Eventually, the rain tribe was defeated. At that time, the rain tribe witch took the fire and the remaining tribes, left the place where they lived, and settled in another place, which was once the edge of the desert.

Because of that war, the rain tribe's fire was severely consumed, and it was almost irreversible. At that time, the rain tribe's witch blamed and remorse, ** in the fire pond. Since then, over time, the rain tribes have continued to weaken like the original tribes of other tribes, but their fires have been weaker than others' fires because of the loss of the war.

Yang Lan was also full of bitterness when he learned the truth, but at that time he did not hear that there were still tribes in the world. Although the desert has expanded to the territory where the rain tribes live, the dry tribes are like from the world. It disappeared in general, perhaps because of some natural disasters, or for other reasons, the dry tribes no longer appeared. When the slaves from the sea occupied the desert, the dry tribes were completely unknown.

Yang Lan people think that in the end, their rain tribe is coming over, and living is a victory. As for the cruel history and defeat of the year, the ancestors of the rain tribe did not want to be known, and Yang Lan was also kept secret. The entire rain tribe, except him, no one knew that there was such a history.

Listening to Yang Yan’s remarks, Shao Xuan felt incredible.

The desert is the fighting between the two tribes!

Two old veterans with a long history, one defeated and exited the site, and escaping to a farther place. The fire was consumed too much because of the war, so that it was weaker than the other tribes of the same period, even Even the rain can't be found.

The other did not know what the reason disappeared. Shao Xuan remembered that the strange person looked like at the time, like the ancient corpse, the state should be a long time, but I don’t know if their disappearance is related to those slave owners.

However, those who don't know it, Shao Xuan wants to know the reason, can only ask the strange person, the premise is that the weirdo can think of it.