The people of the tribe saw off the sacrificed people, and the ceremony was a fire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The people of the INFO tribe believe that burning the corpses of their relatives to ashes with fire can make their souls ascend to heaven. The heads of the red-haired monsters were kept as memorials to the dead, and the bodies were thrown into the river, where they did not enjoy the honor of ascending to heaven.

For those who couldn't even find the corpses, Luo Chuan asked the women of the tribe to tie human shapes out of grass and then burn them with the corpses. The tribe does not yet have writing, so there is no way to distinguish the grass people by writing their names according to Luo Chuan's ideas. But what's wrong with that? The sacrifices have long been imprinted in the hearts of the tribesmen. They are all heroes of the tribe.

The Baiyun tribe finally chose to stay, and with the help of the big fish tribe, they chose a location to set up a haystack. Grief did not crush the people of the tribe, as long as they followed the leader, everything would be fine. The two tribes with the same experience were more closely connected, and the Baiyun tribe took out their clay pots and cooked a beautiful dinner, and the two tribesmen turned their grief into appetite.

Luo Chuan comforted the two clansmen and did not disturb everyone's communication. Today he is waiting for someone, "Xi should come back!" Sure enough, on the tree where the moon rose highest, a figure appeared on the periphery of the tribe.

When Xi saw Luo Chuan, he didn't say much, and the two walked into the cave under Luo Chuan's signal.

Luo Chuan told Xi about today's incident, and twenty-three clansmen were killed by the red-haired monster. Xi was silent for a while, he was different from the tribesmen when he ate the soul fruit, he understood the number 'twenty-three', and he understood what the number of people this number meant to the tribe.

Xi took three animal skin bags from his body, and the first animal leather belt was opened, and inside was a red skin stem. I found a small piece and handed it to Luo Chuan, motioning for him to taste it. Luo Chuan did not hesitate, and put it directly in his mouth, the stem is rich in starch, and it also has a sweet taste, which is the same as the sweet potato on the earth. It's much more delicious than the sand roots collected by the women.

Xi opened the second animal belt, which contained a lot of plants with medicinal smells. Looking at the scabbed opening on Xi's hand, Luo Chuan understood that this plant had a good effect on external injuries. It was supposed to be for the four wounded people, but they didn't need it.

Until the third beast bag, Xi was very careful, as if there was something very dangerous in it. As soon as I opened Luo Chuan, I smelled a pungent smell, which was a purple-red fruit. Xi used a stone knife to make some fruit pulp, and then took out an animal that looked like a mouse from the fourth animal belt on his body. He cut through the skin of the little one with a stone knife dipped in fruit pulp, and then threw the little one to the ground. The poor gray creature ran a few steps and fell to the ground and did not move.

The first animal bag was filled with food, representing the hunger of the expelled tribe. The second beast bag contains medicinal herbs, which represent the dispersal of the tribe's pain. The poison contained in the third beast represents the dispersal of foreign invaders. Xi is better than himself, Luo Chuan is so relieved.

Let Xi stay in the tribe and arrange a few things!

First, communicate more with the Baiyun tribe and let the people in the tribe learn how to make their clay pots.

Second, help the Baiyun tribe more and give this herb to the wounded of the Baiyun tribe for treatment.

Third, reclaim the land by the river and plant this kind of stem.

Speaking of the fourth, Luo Chuan paused, he really didn't want to expose the people of the tribe to such a dangerous poison. I'll talk about it when he gets back.

Xi didn't ask too much, he must complete the things that the leader explained, he kept these things in his heart, and slowly walked out of the cave.

Luo Chuan tied the tendons together, about 10 meters, and put them on his body. Then he picked up a stone stick of the red-haired monster and fastened it to his body with tendons.

"Chuan, now the civilization level of the tribe is too low, 1 kilometer beyond the distance of the tribe, I can't call you the police!" This is the first time that Civilization Tree has taken the initiative to communicate with Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan ignored it, thought about it and threw the bow and arrow aside, this weapon was not suitable for him.

"Chuan, what are you going to do? There will be a lot of blood in the progress of civilization, and this is just the beginning. Three months, maybe not at all, and you will definitely find a way to wipe out the red-haired tribe. Know that you can't defeat a tribe alone! ”

Luo Chuan, who had already strode forward, paused. "Three months' things, three months later, but now I want to get justice for the tribe's more than twenty lives!"

"Luo Chuan, don't be willful, okay? A good leader should learn to be patient, not impulsive! "The tree of civilization that emits mechanical sounds has never been so humane.

Luo Chuan smiled, with a hint of self-deprecation in his smile. "I know that you must have chosen me to come to this world for your purpose, I am just an ordinary high school student, I am impulsive and willful, and I like to be lazy, I have no professional knowledge. Many times I want to do something in such an environment, but I don't know where to start, and sometimes I even feel that I am just a lucky person living in modern civilization. The good leader in your mouth shouldn't be me at all, even the current Xi is ten million times stronger than me. ”

"Luo Chuan believes in himself, you haven't found the point to cut into this environment. If I choose you, I will definitely believe you. ”

For the first time, I realized that this mechanical sound could still communicate. "Since you have chosen me, please choose my willfulness together, please let me be willful once."

A lonely figure in the night sky walked into the jungle with his thick murderous aura.

The tribe of the red-haired monster is located about twenty kilometers directly east of the big fish tribe. Today, the leader of the red-haired monster was furious, and the one-eyed red-haired monster in front of him was crawling on the ground and trembling.

The red-haired leader is called a barbarian, and the red hair on his neck is like a huge scarf. Three days ago, two powerful warriors of the tribe were killed by a hairless monster. For this purpose, he beat each of the more than twenty fighters who had fled back with twenty rattans.

Today, a whole team of ten people was almost wiped out, and they died at the hands of a wild monkey. He resolutely didn't believe this, when did the wild monkey become so powerful? So do their red-haired tribes still have a way to live?

The one-eyed red-haired man shuddered and expressed his thoughts. He gestured with his hand and told the leader that the wild monkey had a crescent-shaped weapon in his hand that could fire a spear. Under his exaggerated tactics, the tribal leader chose to believe him. He was not intimidated by the exaggerated power of this one-eyed red-haired weapon, but instead felt that if he could obtain it, the tribe would be able to plunder the more powerful wild monkey tribe.

There are nine ten-man squads in the tribe, and four of them have been sent out to plunder a wild monkey tribe of more than 300 people. It will not be possible to return until tomorrow evening, and with the loss of a ten-man squad in the past few days, the fighters are a little insufficient. You know, there's the same red-haired tribe to the north. They don't show mercy just because they're on their own. You must know that the plundering tribe has never had friends, except for themselves, they are enemies all over the world.

Unbeknownst to them, a lone figure in the jungle was slowly approaching their tribe.