The Conch Leader was a majestic man, with a height and handsome face that distinguished him from most primitives. As a result, one of his sons and two daughters were very good-looking. Their tribe's use of shellfish as a medium of exchange was proposed by the conch leader, and was unanimously approved by the surrounding tribes, and everyone used shellfish in exchange. Including the sea tribes in the east, they were very supportive of this brother tribe who had migrated from the sea, and promoted this method of exchanging shellfish to more tribes.

The conch leader is very protective of his little daughter, and seeing her with Moo from a distant tribe, to be honest, he has some objections in his heart. His daughter can only be worthy of a true warrior and tribal leader-level figure, but it is not something that a person at the level of a hunting captain can touch. Fortunately, this young man knew how to measure himself and did not do anything beyond the bounds.

In addition to this, the Conch Leader is very fond of chatting with the young man who is called Moo. He was amazed by what had happened to the Ding tribe, and he was shocked by the pottery he had brought with him, the baskets he had brought, the animal skins and clothes he was wearing, the straw sandals, and even the horses used to carry the animals, and he was impressed by the cities that could keep the carnivores out and the houses that sheltered him from the wind and rain. But what is even more shocking is that the person who invented these things is actually a young leader who is no older than Mo, or the legend of the Aragami in the Great Wilderness.

He was so surprised!

It seems that it is necessary for me to send a team to follow this young man named Moo back to the Ding tribe, to see the city of this tribe, to see the magical things of this tribe, and to see the god-like man!

The Bei tribe has no special products, although they belong to a large tribe like the sea tribe, but the tribe really does not have many special products, only the animal skins accumulated over the years and some gourds and loofahs that grow in the surrounding jungle. If these are not attractive enough, he can also bring the specialties of the surrounding tribes to exchange, including some slaves from his own tribe, and the Ding tribe needs a large number of slaves. In addition, you can also take out three treasured mussel beads for exchange, which are duck egg-sized mussel beads, which can be exchanged for a lot of food and slaves.

Seeing that Moo was going to lead the team back, the conch leader did not stop him, in addition to giving the other party some gourds and loofahs and other things, he also asked himself to bring a team of people to follow Moo to the Ding tribe, saying that it was to worship the Aragami.

Seeing that the conch leader was so gracious, Moo immediately decided to give the Bei tribe a bronze axe and a bronze saw as a gift in return, which was also within his purview.

"Oh my God! What do I see? It's an artifact! ”

When the conch leader saw the sharp bronze axe and saw, his eyes straightened, and he called it an artifact sent from heaven! His exclamation also drew the people around him to look at the artifact that the leader was talking about.

Moo showed the conch leader the magical speed of chopping trees with an axe and sawing trees on the spot, causing the conch leader and the surrounding people to fall to their knees and bow down to the artifact.

"Conch leader, you don't have to bow down like this. This is not an artifact, this is just a very ordinary axe, called a bronze axe, this is a bronze saw, it is very convenient to cut trees and saw trees, but it is more convenient and labor-saving than a stone axe. ”

Moo quickly lifted the conch up and explained to them. Just looking at the appearance of the conch leader, it is obvious that they still regard the bronze axe as an artifact. Moo could only smile bitterly and shake his head, why wasn't he like them before?

Without further explanation, Moo began to prepare with the others to prepare the exchanged supplies, and wait for the next morning to load the horses on horseback and return to Ningcheng with the conch leader.

On the other side, the conch leader held a bronze axe and saw like an artifact, and handed them over to Haitao, the tribe's bravest warrior, for safekeeping and daily use by the tribe. But this scene was full of jealousy and resentment in the eyes of a warrior behind him, but unfortunately everyone's attention was on the bronze axe, and they didn't notice the man's unusual behavior at all.

The next day, the moos from the Ding tribe, accompanied by the conch leader of the Bei tribe, went to Ningcheng together, and the youngest daughter of the conch leader, Mussel, also went there. Many of the Bey tribesmen led the witch to see off the tribe, hoping that their leader would return as soon as possible and bring those magical items of the Ding tribe.

In the crowd, one of them quietly retreated to the end of the crowd, turned around and disappeared into the jungle next to him.

Moo they will rush back with all their might, and in the middle, after resting for a day in Fengyi Tribe and Yucun, they will rush back to Ningcheng in one go. After coming out for more than a month, they were really homesick.

On the other hand, although it has not been a month since they came out, they are also homesick. They have made Ningcheng and the Ding tribe their home. It's so comfortable at home, even if you get up early in the morning to exercise and be trained to death, it's more comfortable than being drenched in heavy rain and unsheltered right now.

At this moment, they were drenched in the rain and stood outside the south of the mountain, shivering from the cold. Although it is the height of summer, the coolness brought by the heavy rain in the middle of summer is not something that people can withstand for a long time.

Zhuang They were very angry in their hearts, they finally came to the south of the mountain, and they wanted to exchange feelings with each other before carrying out exchange activities. Na Cheng thought that before they could get close to the southern tribe of the mountain, they were stopped by a group of warriors from the southern tribe of the mountain, and they were not allowed to enter the tribe.

Zhuang did not give up, showing his identity and expecting them to allow his group to enter. But I didn't expect to be robbed by them for a while.

"The Ding tribe? The small tribe that I have never heard of is not a spy sent by the Xia tribe, who wants to take advantage of our unpreparedness and fight us with the Xia tribe, we have seen a lot of tribes like you. Hum! Hurry up and roll as far as you can, and don't let us see you again! Get lost! ”

Zhuang was slapped in the face and scolded, he was so angry that he couldn't wait to step forward and kill the other party immediately. But when I think of my identity, I am here to communicate, exchange and promote the Ding tribe, how can I fight because of the other party's abuse?

Let's bear with me!

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are really from the Ding tribe in the north, and we are here to exchange items. We are willing to exchange our tribe's specialties for your tribe's specialties. Please also inform the leader of your tribe that we are willing to give your tribe a precious piece of pottery as a gift. I..."

Thundered~

Zhuang patiently explained to the other party, but he was soon interrupted by a rolling thunder. Looking up, there are dark clouds coming from the south, sweeping in, and before the rain arrives, the wind comes first, indicating that a heavy rain is coming.

Zhuang turned his head and wanted to continue talking, but found that the people in front of him had disappeared from the southern part of the mountain, probably because they were afraid of thunder and the next heavy rain!

Zhuang looked around and found that the nearest jungle was in the direction of the southern fall of the mountain, but there was still a certain distance from the southern fall of the mountain. The raindrops the size of beans had already fallen, and they had no choice but to run towards the jungle.

At this time, he was drenched in soup, and he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't help it. Before coming, Kui Ke had said that the southern tribe of the mountains and the Xia tribe did not deal with each other, and the two sides were gathering some small and medium-sized tribes to attack each other, and it was normal for them to regard themselves as people from the other tribe.

Mink and Golden Hook are building a tent of animal skins to make everyone less exposed to the rain. In the great wilderness, if you are exposed to rain for a long time, people will get sick, and whether you can survive the illness depends on your personal creation.

It soon got dark, but the rain didn't get any less, it was still falling. Everyone huddled together to warm each other, and took out the jerky they brought with them and nibbled on them, which was regarded as replenishing some calories to the body.

Alas! I really miss Ningcheng's own nest!

From time to time, there will be some shouting and screaming from the south of the mountain, and some crying horses will faintly come, not knowing what is happening. They are feeling uncomfortable in their hearts, regardless of the other tribes.

The next morning, the sun rises early, bringing its heat-filled heat to the world. The sounds of all kinds of birds in the woods were chirping and chirping, and it seemed that they were not at all afraid of the humans below.

Zhuang stretched his waist and crackled all over his body. The others also got up and nested for a night, and their whole bodies felt like they weren't their own. The ground was a little muddy, but everyone didn't care at all, talking and laughing while moving, and after preparing breakfast, they tried to communicate with the people in the southern part of the mountain.

But before they could move twice, they heard the sound of boiling people and the sound of people flowing from outside the forest, and it was obvious that a group of people were rushing towards this side, and it seemed that some of these people were not good!

Zhuang was not afraid, and they followed Zhuang out of the woods with weapons. If there is a fight, an open area is still more conducive to fighting. As for the bows and arrows of the warriors, they have long been hung up. Despite the rain, everyone kept the strings in their animal skin bags, and the outside of the animal skin bags was smeared with animal meat oil, which played a waterproof role and did not affect the use of the bowstring. These are the daily maintenance methods of weapons that the leader has taught them.

In the distance, a group of people rushed from the direction of the southern fall of the mountain, each with a weapon in his hand. They shouted "Calamity" and "Kill them", and it was towards them that they were strong.

Twenty meters away, the people who fell in the south of the mountain stood still, and the leader waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately stopped speaking, and the noisy team immediately quieted down.

The leader is not particularly strong, but he is full of tendons and meat, and belongs to the kind of person who does not have much fat. This made the leader of the Zhuang frown, understanding that the other party was not weak, and he was a tribal warrior with rich hunting experience.

"You're from the Ding tribe in the north?"

This person spoke straightforwardly, but it made me feel uncomfortable, as if they were looking at the ants under their feet, and they didn't pay attention to these twenty people at all.

Zhuang took a step forward, gave a tribal salute, and said in a deep voice:

"Not bad! We are the Ding tribe from the north, and we have come to your southern mountain this time with friendship and gifts, I don't know ......."

Zhuang was about to ask, but was directly interrupted by the other party.

"No need for so much nonsense. Since you are from the Ding tribe, then you are responsible for the loss of our tribe last night. If it weren't for you, our tribe wouldn't have been washed down by the rain, killing and injuring more than a dozen people. To our tribe, you are the scourge, and you need to be buried with the dead of our tribe. ”

As soon as the man paused, the man behind him shouted:

"Scourge! Scourge! ”

"Kill them! Let them be buried together! ”

"Kill them and use their blood to rid the horde of calamity they have brought to the Horde!"

These people were furious, as if they had suffered a great calamity. If Ding Qi was here, he would have slapped him earlier, and he would blame others for his bad luck, I really don't know what to do!

Zhuang finally knew why the other party was so angry, and he knew why their tribe was so noisy last night, it turned out that the cave where the tribe was located was washed down by the rain, and some people were killed and injured.

However, this group of people did not revere the divine power of nature, but came here to say that they had brought them calamity, I really don't know how their heads grew, is it like the joke that the leader once told, was kicked by a donkey?

Although Zhuang and they don't know what the donkey looks like now, it may not take long to know, but after Ding Qi's explanation, they know that this group of people was kicked by the donkey!

Is there such a frame-up? If you can command the rain, do you need to be exposed to the rain?