Before the fire pond of the gray rabbit tribe, the spear of the totem warrior from the big tribe of Chibai, respectfully looked at Brother Yong, who seemed to be a little younger than himself, and presented the animal skin bag on his waist.

He said, "Dear Gray Rabbit, this is what Akashiro-sama asked me to bring to you. ”

Showing such an attitude is entirely out of the true emotions of the spear himself.

Although he didn't have much time before and after arriving at the Gray Rabbit Tribe, many things he saw confirmed one thing:

Brother Yong is definitely a noble person.

Although it is not easy for small tribes to let their hunters break through to totem warriors, as long as they are lucky enough, even if they don't have help, there is still a 1 in 10,000 chance.

However, such as those sharp spears that brave the cold light and are said to be able to easily pierce the skin of totem warriors.

There are also armor that can't be pierced by a stone spear, where can an ordinary person take it out.

More importantly, from the few people in the Gray Rabbit Tribe, he saw the orderly progress and retreat between actions, and saw the extremely reasonable division of labor and cooperation in various small things.

In the words he heard from Akashikashi, it was called: organization.

This is a magical ability that does not seem to have any lethal power, but can make an ordinary tribe reborn and burst out with several times or even greater power.

And this is often the core ability of the many abilities of the witch......

Of course, Song Yong didn't know anything about the complex psychology in the spear's heart, at most, he felt that the spear in front of him was worthy of being a character from a big tribe like the Chibai tribe, and he was really much more polite.

Therefore, his good impression of the spear and the red cypress tribe also increased greatly.

Before this spear came to the door, he decided to set off early tomorrow morning and start returning to the modern plane, and after seeing that there was still 53% of the battery left in the mobile phone, he had a little idea in his heart.

He began to look at it beautifully, in the spirit of wasting it if he didn't finish it.

When you plan to toss to 10% power, this is the time to start shutting down.

It's a pity that he only watched it for less than half an hour, and the ridiculous unproductive goods rushed back from outside the cave.

While the man was still at the mouth of the cave, he shouted loudly:

"Brother Yong, something is wrong! The Lord of the Red Cypress tribe has sent a totem warrior to act as a messenger, and he is about to enter the cave. ”

Although I don't know that the big man of the red cypress is the kind of big man, he came to the small place of the gray rabbit tribe to dry his hair.

But Song Yong made it clear that after a behemoth like the Chibai tribe was not something that a small production team like himself could provoke, he knew what to do.

What else can I do? Of course, it was a delicious and delicious reception.

The extravagant syrup with three pieces of rock candy, as well as the kind of fat broth that was three fingers thick, was brought up by a strong person, and was personally accompanied by Song Yong, the leader.

In a word, we must let the other party feel the enthusiasm and sincerity of the Gray Rabbit tribe.

However, the development of things was a little unexpected to him: it was normal for him to be polite, but it seemed that the other party, a strong man who was a totem warrior, was even more polite.

It's not even so accurate to describe it politely, and such an attitude can be said to be a bit humble.

It wasn't until these people were full of food and drink that the phrase 'gray rabbit' in his mouth came out, and Song Yong knew the reason.

It turned out that he misunderstood that he was a witch with a noble status and powerful means......

Song Yong didn't have any psychological pressure to be misunderstood, but because of this kind of strong people from a big tribe, they would have an abnormal sense of respect for themselves.

Let this kind of young man who is nothing in the modern plane, and even his parents have not been mixed up for a long time, is very dark in his heart.

So, this thing didn't refute it at all, and it was regarded as accepting this beautiful misunderstanding.

If you really want to say, what else makes this product a little unhappy is the name of the gray rabbit.

According to the custom of the primitive plane, no matter what name you used to call, but once you become a witch of a certain tribe, the name immediately becomes the name of the tribe, plus a name or witch.

Brother Yong?

In comparison, Song Yong felt that the name behind it was simply sand sculpture to the extreme.

At the same time, he quickly made up his mind in his heart:

It's okay for outsiders to call him Gray Rabbit, if anyone from these guys in the Gray Rabbit tribe dares to call it that, Brother Yong won't be able to kill them at that time.

After taking the animal skin bag in the other party's hand, Song Yong found that there were only two things in it.

One is a rope made of tree bark, and a dense knot is tied on top of the rope.

If it weren't for this thing, it was something that the spear handed to him very solemnly, just looking at the shabby appearance of the rope, Song Yong couldn't figure out where he thought he had picked up the garbage.

If you can't get a good one, you throw it in the fire and burn it clean.

The second thing was a small gourd the size of a palm, and he could hear the faint sound of liquid shaking in it between the gentle shaking of his hand.

When the cork was removed, one of the extremely pungent smells could be smelled.

For a moment, this couldn't help but make Song Yong think of the witch medicine that their leader fed to the totem warrior jackals before the battle with the Broken Tooth Tribe.

In fact, Song Yong's guess was not wrong at all.

The opening of the spear is a good proof of this:

"Venerable Lord Gray Rabbit, inside that small gourd is the latest witch potion refined by Lord Chibai, the effect is more than three times that of the previous one, and it is said that there are many precious materials in it, and even we, the guards, are not qualified to take it. ”

After hearing this, Song Yong couldn't help but marvel in his heart:

I'll go! This lord of the Chibai tribe is indeed a great deal, and that kind of magic medicine that is a big road is already a miracle medicine for healing.

Doesn't this kind of high-quality product with more than three times the efficacy of the drug mean that under some kind of accident, there is an additional means to save life,

As for the twine, which is really not good-looking, there is nothing strange about it, and the spear does not say anything, but I also know that it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Suddenly, Song Yong began to have an abnormal headache.

There are two things that give him a headache:

First, if someone else sends such a precious gift, how can you get a gift of similar value according to the rules?

Second, there is an identity about himself, and just now he admitted that he was stinky and shameless, but now it's okay, if he can't see the strangeness in the hemp rope, then wouldn't he have to goof it.

"Damn! You must resist it, you must not show your stuff, you must fool this thing over. In the end, the thing told itself so in his heart.

For this reason, his face was full of calm and calm.

He smiled at the spear and said, "Messenger, please bring a little bit, and I will come when I go." ”

After saying that, the goods lifted their backpacks, and hid in the depths of the cave to study them alone, carrying pine oil torches.

There were a few messengers with rock candy in small mouthfuls, and there were also gray-eyed rabbit tribes with big eyes and small eyes.

These sluggish fellows realized something after the spear called out the 'gray rabbit', but fortunately, the former chief's wife, the thistle, did not cry out under the warning of her eyes.

It's just a complicated mind in my heart, that is, there is no way to avoid it.