Chapter 807: Beast King Saddle 1

Ji An walked to the cave, the murals seemed to tell the illustrated version of the story, which was very much in line with the taste of a scumbag, if he wanted to read the history of the dwarf tribe written in words, he would rather go to the stone wall, rub himself on the mural, and make a snap chat.

There are many kinds of animals on the murals, and the "artists" of the dwarfs have shown the characteristics of these animals through meticulous observation of the animals, and a few brushstrokes have shown the characteristics of these animals, so that Ji An can tell at a glance which is a wildebeest, which is a buffalo, giraffes and rhinoceros have also appeared, but the most frequent occurrence of them is the antelope.

Without exception, there must be dwarfs in each mural, and the characteristics are distinctive, and the huge long dingding hats indicate the worship of the primitive tribe men to the birth of the l-legged object.

It is said that no matter whether it is a primitive person or a modern person, as long as he is a man, he will never admit his shortcomings, even if he wears a dingding hat, he also pretends to have a snake around his waist.

Ji An looked down, and then smiled disdainfully at the counterfeit and shoddy products in the mural.

The deeper you go, the more you go, the traces of the mural gradually blurred, which should be caused by the age and natural weathering.

Almost at the bottom of the cave, the picture here is not only blurry, but also much worse than before, roughly meaning that the dwarfs are holding javelins against a large bear, at this time the dwarfs are not wearing buttocks, at least not on the murals, this battle should be very fierce, there are many dwarfs lying on the ground.

And that bear made Ji An incomprehensible, with a round head and a round head, a long mouth, and a standing posture waving his paws, it can be determined that it is a bear in appearance, and after rolling for so long, Ji An will not be mistaken, but what he can't figure out is, where did the Serengeti bear come from?

Ji An picked up his mobile phone and searched it, and there used to be a big bear in the Serengeti.

After reading the mural on this side, Ji An looked out from the bottom of the cave and the other side.

The content on both sides is roughly the same, mainly hunting pictures, speaking of which, primitive people seem to fill their stomachs every day.

But there are two of them, and both sides of the confrontation are dwarfs.

The first time was a long time ago, one of the two sides wore a dingding hat and the other did not, and the final result was obviously a win for the tintin chief.

The second time is now relatively close, and there are many participants.

Then, when he was almost at the entrance of the cave, the content on the mural made Ji An laugh out loud.

In the live broadcast room

"Hahahaha, this hippopotamus, laughing at me. ”

"It turns out that the dwarfs also know how to process art, and this exaggeration is really good. ”

"No wonder the dwarfs' thatched huts look so cute. ”

"Isn't this the primitive version of 'When Animals Become Balls'? ”

"This leg is short, with an inflated, round belly, is it cute? ”

On the mural, I don't know which generation of dwarfs is a spoof, maybe it is the current Gongga patriarch, the little old man painted, carved a hippopotamus with a round belly to exaggerate on the stone wall, even if the hippopotamus head is added, the whole looks like a perfect round ball.

Ji An finished his circle and returned to Red Feather, he was depicting the ritual situation on New Year's Day, with a bonfire in the middle, surrounded by thick tree containers in a circle, and the Gongga and Waga tribes were located on both sides of the circle of containers.

The Gongga and the Waga are also very distinguishable, the red feathers draw the length of himself and the Ding Ding of his people, and the green feathers of the Waga are less than half their length, which perfectly confirms the saying: history is written by people.

Ji An asked at Red Feather, "Which one is me?"

The red feather points to the fire, a slightly taller stick figure.

Ji An looked at it and shook his head dissatisfied: "You don't like this painting, it should be like this." He pointed to himself in the mural, signaling that his black water serpent should grow out of the sky.

Red Feather shook his head at him and gestured to his little finger.

Ji An: "......"

In the live broadcast room

"Wha, I understand this. ”

"The dwarf metaphor is apt. ”

"The dwarfs tell the truth. ”

"The anchor is shameless and deserves it. ”

"Despised right, hahaha~"

In the end, the mural remained unchanged, and in general, in addition to the length of Tintin, the dwarfs' descriptions of history are still mainly image and truth, and Ji'an has become a part of the history of this indigenous tribe.

On the way back to the village, Ji An and Red Feather blew the bull. Red Feather quotes the story that the little old man told him, and in the time of the little old man's grandfather, there were many small gazelle-like antelopes in the valley, and they could be seen almost everywhere. And there were many of their clansmen at that time.

At that time, there were more than 50 baboons for a hunt, and the number of hunters was even more than the little old man could express. But then one day, the antelope disappeared, and the tribesmen who could not hunt food were divided into two groups, and fought, and many people died, and the original big tribe also divided into the current Gongga and Waga tribes, and the antelope ran all over the ground no longer had a grand occasion, and even the warthogs were not easy to find.

In fact, the history of the dwarfs is almost the same as that of the outside world, and since ancient times, every time there has been a change of dynasty in human society, the origin is almost a burst of population.

Once the population explodes, with the IQ of the two-legged beasts, with the cooperation of each other, the efficiency of obtaining food will be greatly improved, but the valley is such a small area, and one day the food will be eaten. Even if the war hadn't happened, the valley would have reduced the number of dwarfs to a level that would be in line with the ecological balance of the valley.

Regarding the history of the dwarf race, Ji An only regarded it as a story, but there was one thing he listened to, there was really not much protein in the valley.

And there is not much meat in the valley, Ji An has a lot of hands on his hands, and he can't eat too much, so he plans to introduce the spotted donkeys in batches first, as a foreshadowing for the pepper family to enter the valley.

In the next few days, Ji An spent almost the day on the farm, the task of the Beast King Saddle was about to be completed, and he would talk about it when he got it, and in the morning and evening, he would go to the valley to exercise and draw the map.

On the evening of January 8, there was a strange laugh in the enclosure of the three brothers, and Ji An's beast king saddle was finally in hand.

Beastmaster Saddle [Elementary], Requirements: Get mount paw prints.

Function: After hanging the saddle, it reduces the weight of the host by 40%, and perfectly absorbs and stabilizes the host. At the same time, the beast rope becomes a rein, which can directly control the mount and absolutely obey the command of the beastmaster.

And the most satisfying role for Ji An is that he finally no longer has to run on his own two legs to draw a map, and the mount with the saddle can share the footprints of the Beastmaster.

But this is not over, Ji An suddenly remembered another thing, his light feather rune: before the next time he lands, he will lose 100% of his weight, as light as a feather.

Thinking of this, Ji An looked at the lazy yawning banana with a lewd expression, and his eyes glowed green: "Little kitten, hey, hey, hey......"

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