It can be seen that the Thunderfall tribe is quite strict with a series of interrogations of outsiders entering their city.

No matter what kind of character you are, if you want to enter the city, you must roll up your sleeves and show your hand on the totem symbol that represents the tribe of origin.

Not to mention, this method is a little simple and crude, but it is absolutely effective.

It is also the most useful means used by the vast tribes to screen their rivals in the primitive era.

This kind of investigation is presided over by a young man with a bronze short sword on his waist and a little steward level at a glance.

And the people of the tribes who came with Song Yong this time basically entered the city as a tribe unit.

Often, after the inventory of an entire tribe, under the assignment of the little steward, there will be a warrior of the Thunderfall tribe who will take the people of this tribe into the city.

Then, after seven twists and turns in the labyrinthine alley, they disappeared from Song Yong's sight

The reason for this is that from the mouth of the jubilant Koro, Song Yong heard such a statement:

"It seems that the Thunderfall Tribe is very serious about this alliance! I didn't care about anything when I came here before, but this time I arranged food and lodging for free. ”

Hearing such a statement, Song Yong and the others also showed smiling faces.

The opportunity to eat and live for free is always pleasant.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, it was finally Song Yong's turn to wait for such a small team of the Gray Rabbit tribe to accept the inventory before entering the city.

However, it turns out that if they want to eat and live for nothing, everything is what they think too much.

The little steward who was the leader glanced at the totem sign of a fat gray big fat rabbit on the arm of Song Yong and the others.

quickly pulled out the bronze dagger at his waist, and shouted loudly:

"What tribe are you, where do you come from, why are you carrying so many strange things, and tell me what you are coming from. ”

Under the fierce reaction of the little steward, hundreds of bronze spears, 'Huh~', pointed at Song Yong and the others.

However, Song Yong noticed that the cargo looked at the twenty-eight-load truck of Song Yong and the others, as well as the weapons and equipment on his body, obviously showing a greedy expression.

At the same time, the guards on the head of the city, who were originally watching the bustle, also raised their throwing spears with one hand, making a posture of throwing them at any time.

"Don't get excited, we're just a caravan, without any malice. ”

He raised his hands high, signaling to Song Yong, who had no hostility, and quickly explained loudly in his mouth.

"We are a caravan from the Gray Rabbit Tribe in the southwest region of Thunder Wild, don't we want to come to the Thunderfall Tribe to see if we can establish a trade route so that we can trade for a long time in the future. ”

Song Yong just finished speaking, not waiting for the little steward to say.

Behind him, Koro, as well as many other tribal leaders who had not yet entered the city, also reacted one after another.

At this moment, the companionship along the way, as well as the friendship of square dancing for a long time, played a key role in the idea of Song Yong and others entering the city.

Their gossip and shouting can be regarded as an endorsement of the identities of Song Yong and others.

"Yes, Lord Grey Rabbit is right, they are indeed just a caravan, I can prove that. ”

After hesitating for a moment, the little steward seemed to have caused some unexpected situation because he didn't want to give the important alliance of the tribe.

With a wave of his hand, he said, "Go into the city, forget it, I'll take you to the place where you live......

In other words, Song Yong came to the primordial era plane, and the time before and after added up to two years.

This is the first time to enter a city run by primitive people.

Therefore, following the footsteps of the little steward and entering the Tucheng, which was quite large, Song Yong's heart was filled with a strong sense of expectation.

The rest of the team, that is, Sang Yuna's sister, was quite calm.

Hooligans and other unproductive dirt buns, one of them is counted as one, and they are the first to come to the city, and their eyes are wandering around.

The kind of dirt buns that the mountain cannon entered the city were undoubtedly revealed for a while.

It's a pity that soon the sense of expectation in Song Yong's heart turned into disappointment, and how much he expected it before, how disappointed he is now.

The road under your feet was full of thick dust, and the smoke and dust brought up by stepping on it were terrible.

At the same time, all kinds of excrement and mines walked on the road, and there were even cubs, or old men, who were helping to discharge as if no one was there.

Thankfully, it hasn't rained in the last few days.

If it was a terrifying experience of walking on such a road in rainy weather, Song Yong had a strong scalp tingling just thinking about it.

Instinctively, Song Yong put down the explosion-proof helmet and the transparent mask on the door of his head.

On both sides of the road, Song Yong could see all the earthy yellow thatched huts.

From the wide open or hidden doors of these thatched huts, Song Yong could find that these thatched huts were used for living, and there were no commercial shops at all.

For this reason, Song Yong, who had fantasized about entering the city before, was extremely disappointed that he could find a restaurant or something and eat a big meal.

If it weren't for the fact that he was inquiring about more situations, he would rather take people to live in the wilderness outside the city, at least in the environment there, so that Song Yong could get used to it......

After walking for more than ten minutes, when Song Yong's head was about to turn dizzy, they finally arrived at the place where they were staying.

Pointing to a row of five thatched huts, which looked a little crumbling for some years, the little steward said:

"Well, that's the house where you can live temporarily, and you have to pay half a standard rattan basket of dried meat or other supplies for a day, and you can find your own way to eat. ”

As soon as he heard this, he didn't wait for Song Yong to say anything.

The hooligan shouted unhappily: "Why? The other tribes have free food and lodging, and we have to give things even to these broken houses." ”

"If you can't live in love, you can go out of the city if you don't want to live. The little steward said with a look of contempt.

Although there is such a noble witch in the team of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, for the powerful Thunderfall Tribe, this kind of country witch from Lei Yeze is really nothing.

Just when the hooligan was about to continue to make trouble, Song Yong grabbed the goods.

He took out an iron knife from his waist and handed it to the little steward in place.

He said, "My lord, I think this weapon can at least allow us to live in the city for more than three days." ”

Subconsciously groped around with the knife, and felt the strange material of the knife in his hand, which was far stronger than the tenacity and sharpness of his bronze short sword.

The little steward's face finally looked a lot better.

In the end, he left a sentence in his mouth: "This knife is barely enough for you to live for three days, if you live comfortably, then I will come back in three days." ”

In this way, Song Yong and the others settled down in a small five-room thatched hut.

Faced with an unprecedentedly bad living environment, Song Yong endured it rarely.

Because since entering the city of the Thunderfall Tribe, in less than ten minutes, the fire in his body has never been more excited.

In contrast, letting this troublesome uncle be honest is what Song Yong thinks is urgent.

In the next day and a half, Song Yong began to take a few people around the huge city, trying to find out more about the situation.

So as to figure out why, my own strange dream ended up pointing here.

What kind of means can be used to solve the big trouble in the dantian?

It's a pity that no matter how skillfully Song Yong accosted the local residents, and even took out the last bit of rock candy to the little cubs.

Their inquiries still did not obtain the slightest useful information.

It seems that these people from the Thunderfall tribe have been strictly ordered: they are not allowed to disclose the slightest thing about that sacrifice to people from other tribes.

In desperation, Song Yong could only go to the temporary residence of Koro and other tribes, wanting to ask from the mouths of these people what was new in this alliance.

It's a pity that every time Song Yong comes to the door, he pounces.

The leaders and witches of those familiar tribes have always been in the alliance and have never returned.

This situation was not until the second night of their entry into the city, and another sacrificial ceremony of the Thunderfall tribe began.