According to the members of the Grey Rabbit tribe, there was a giant cypress tree that was beyond their imagination when they had to travel for three days in a row.

It is said that if you stand under the tree and want to see the top of the cypress tree, it will hurt your neck when you look up.

It would take more than two dozen adult hunters to hold this cypress tree hand in hand.

The largest tribe in the southwestern region of Rainozawa is the red cypress, which inhabits this giant cypress tree, and for unknown reasons, the trunk of the cypress tree is staggering and scarlet.

Therefore, based on the free and easy nature of the primitive plane in naming, such a tribal name of red cypress was obtained.

The evergreen shade of the giant cypress tree covered at least a few miles of the surrounding area, and in addition to the numerous birds nesting in the treetops, thousands of people of the red cypress tribe also lived in the shade of the trees.

They used yellow mud and thatch, and some wood, to build low domed houses.

In other words, if you put it in the modern plane, it is the thatched house of Uncle Black in Africa, which is much stronger in structure and appearance than these earthen houses.

But in the Rainozawa area, such earthen houses have always been the envy of other tribes.

Because only the members of the Akaki tribe, under the guidance of their Akaki tribe, have mastered the technique of building such earthen houses.

The earthen houses that other tribes tried to build often only lasted a very short time, and then they collapsed and buried the people who lived inside.

Even, halfway through the construction, it became a puddle of collapsed mud.

The earthy yellow mud houses are scattered in the shade of the trees.

Only near the huge swing, the thick trunk of the tree, was there a large stone hall with large stones built up.

Of course, in the same way, if a hall of this scale is placed on the modern plane, it is about the same size as the public toilets in the streets and alleys of a small county town.

But in Rainozawa, it's a great building.

At least according to the unreliable information obtained by Song Yong, the unproductive goods of the gangster have seen such a magnificent artificial building for the first time.

Immediately, he fell to his knees reverently, and the clansmen who went with him couldn't pull it.

In a low-rise earthen house, a stone hall of this scale is like a crowd of people who stand out and are conspicuous, and naturally this is also the most important building of the Chibai tribe.

The fire of their tribe, as well as the esteemed lord, all dwelled in it......

As soon as the sky was completely dark, a huge tribe of red cypresses immediately became quiet from the frolic and noisy at dinner.

Except for a small number of night watchmen patrolling with torches, the rest of the clan had already gone to bed early in the hellish weather.

Even the small number of night watchmen seemed a little careless when they were on patrol.

This is their strong confidence in the strength of their tribe.

In terms of beasts, they have powerful fire, and they are carrying out invisible deterrence all the time, and the more powerful the beasts, the higher their intelligence, and the more they will not approach the tribe.

In terms of the threat of outsiders, under the name of the Red Cypress tribe alone, no one comes to trouble.

What's more, they still have the only meaning of the entire southwestern region of Rainozawa, and by the way, this statement is no longer correct, it seems that there is one more in this time.

The side hall to the left of the stone hall is the residence of the red cypress.

Originally, this was a room with an area of about forty square meters, and in the primitive era, such a per capita living area could definitely be regarded as an extreme luxury.

The problem is that the red cypress, who lives here alone, has placed too much clutter in the room.

On several huge wooden shelves, there are all kinds of strange things.

Among them, there are various animal and plant specimens and skulls, air-dried insects with teeth and claws, animal blood turned from gourds, and secret witch potions with various effects.

On the wall next to the shelf, there is also an iron pot and a kitchen knife.

Of course, the most conspicuous and striking thing in the room was a large shelf with rolls of animal skins stacked on top of each other.

As a result, there is not much room left for people to move around and live in

It's just that these hides are not big when they are spread out, and at a glance you can see that they are not used to wear and cover, and each carefully tanned hides are painted with all kinds of strange lines.

In the memories of the guards of the red cypress, the respected lord usually spends most of his time looking at these inexplicable and wonderful animal skins, often looking at them for a night.

What makes them strange is that today's adults seem to be a little different.

Not only did he not hold those animal skins for a long time, but he also did not hold all kinds of wild grasses, animal blood, bones, and insects.

Instead, he sat cross-legged on his favorite white bear skin, and spent most of the day in a daze, not even moving the food he had brought before dark.

In this situation, until Chi Baiji shouted loudly outside:

"Spear, come in. ”

After the voice sounded, a particularly tall guard guarding the door of the stone hall quickly walked into the side hall and knelt on one knee.

The red cypress in front of him is a man who can't look old.

If you just look at his thin figure, messy white hair, and wrinkled skin like a pheasant, then he must be a long-lived man over sixty years old.

However, his bright eyes look as innocent and young as a child.

Therefore, the entire Chibai tribe doesn't know how old this Chibai Lord is now.

They had only heard that this was what the Lord had looked like when he first arrived at the tribe twenty years ago.

But twenty years have passed, and the appearance of the Honorable Adults has not changed much.

It's just that there are more gray hairs and a little thicker wrinkles.

After kneeling, he said respectfully in the mouth of the spear, "Please command, honorable Lord Akabaiji." ”

Even when he knelt on one knee, the upper body of the spear was straight and straight, like a sharp spear about to pierce out.

Chi Bai glanced at the young man he was most optimistic about among the totem warriors under him, and his eyes were full of unthinking appreciation.

Then he threw a rope made of bark and a small gourd on the table at the spear.

He said: "Early tomorrow morning, you will take a few people to set off and bring this thing to the Yong brother of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, if he is really a host, he will naturally be able to understand what I mean." ”

"But remember, whether he can read this or not, you don't have to do anything, just tell me about his reply and what he sees. ”

With a casual grasp, the spear took the rope and the small gourd in his hand.

It was only at this time that he discovered that the whole rope had been tied with an unusually complicated string of knots, and all of a sudden, a legendary miraculous trick immediately used the heart of the spear: the knot rope note.

It is said that these knots are tied with different shapes, and they represent quite complex meanings.

It's a pity that this can only be understood among the great witches.

Even if the spear is a strong totemic warrior, naturally he can't understand the meaning of it, and as for the contents of the small gourd, it should be an even more precious witch medicine.

He carefully put away the rope and the small gourd in the animal skin bag around his waist, and then took his leave......

After doing this step, Chi Baiqi seemed to let go of a concern.

After smiling dumbly, he finally picked up the animal skin he had collected as much as he could, and began to comprehend it carefully.

In the eyes of others, the lines on these hides are messy and meaningless.

Only shamans like them know that they are some of the great men of the tribes, who have left behind a legacy of wisdom and experience that represents a lifetime.

It is also the greatest reliance of these witches to lead the human race to continue to live.

In the same way, as long as the witches in this side of the world are immortal, the reproduction of the human race will become more and more prosperous!