"Huh? How do you know ......" Xu was surprised, and Zi also looked at He Chen a little strangely.

In Zi's cognition, there is no need to divide the southeast, northwest, the basin is so big, and the order is completely a road idiot, let alone the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

"You know that the sun rises in the east and in the west, right?"

The two shook their heads, their eyes confused.

He Chen: "Don't you know? Well......"

"Distinguish the direction, mainly look at the sun, up and down, down south, left west, right east, the left and right hands should know, right? So just watch the sun rise and set, you can know the south, south, west, and north. ”

"And what if the sun doesn't come out?"

"This is going to be compared with tree rings......"

……

After talking for about half an hour, Xu and Zi finally had a general understanding of the direction.

"It turns out that it is the West, so the North should be here."

The preface looked enlightened and pointed to the north.

He Chen felt funny.

Like many elves, such as the Water Monarch and the like, they may have a natural sense of magnetic fields, so they are very clear about the southeast and northwest.

Of course, he was also sure that Zi didn't know how to distinguish directions, but his sense of direction was still very good, and Xu was completely a road idiot.

"Then we'll go first."

After knowing the direction, the preface smiled gently, and got up to leave.

"Wait a minute, Brother Xu."

Of course, He Chen stopped the preface.

Preface turned around.

"Why don't I show you our tribe?" He Chen thought for a while.

Some of the things he invented from his past life may be helpful to other humans in this world.

In this primitive era, planting, fences and other things can help primitive humans to a great extent.

The stronger the human race, the more it will be able to survive in this era.

It's also convenient for him to unify later, isn't it?

Unifying a batch of elites is not the same as unifying a batch of crooked melons and cracked dates.

After a little consideration, the preface agreed.

"Okay."

He was also curious about something about the Green Worm Tribe.

"Let's go."

He Chen led the way, and Zi was like a little follower, with a little fire monkey on his shoulder.

Out of the cabin, the air outside was a little fishy.

The three fell silent.

Just after the war, there was some sadness around.

They went out of the fence first, and found the bones of their tribesmen in the various smelly green flesh and mud, and brought them back and laid them on the ground in silence.

The people of the Yellow Worm tribe sat on the ground one by one, waiting for the distribution of wings, and the big needle bees also rested.

The corpses and bones of the Green Worm tribesmen are generally cremated.

When He Chen saw the mutilated bones, he didn't feel scared or disgusted, but a deep sense of sadness.

What is Cruelty?

What is Original?

That's it, human life is like a mustard.

He Chen stopped:

"Uncle."

Wing, who was originally sitting on the ground, turned his head to look at He Chen.

"Uncle, bury all the tribesmen and Ba Dadie who died in the battle and bury them on the mountain."

He Chen pointed to the hill next to him.

"After it is buried, it is called a tomb, and a flat stone is inserted in front of it, which is called a stele, and the things on the stele will be carved and engraved with words."

He Chen's tone was low.

"Words will record, record the dead man, his contribution to the tribe and humanity in this life."

"His name will always be remembered!"

Everyone was attracted by He Chen's solemn tone and looked at him one after another.

Even Qiu Hexu was a little moved.

These are things that their tribe has never heard of, but they can feel that this kind of thing is important.

This is called a written word.

Xu looked at the low hill and suddenly asked, "What is this mountain called?" ”

What is it called? Of course, it's the mountain of the Green Worm Tribe......

The crowd was puzzled.

He Chen immediately reacted, this hill doesn't have a name yet! It can't be called a meteorite mountain, right?

Name...... Name......

He Chen's eyes lit up.

"This mountain, from now on, I will name it-"

"Monument Mountain!"

"No matter how many years from now, no matter who the owner of the mountain is, its name will be Monument Mountain!"

"This mountain records the struggle and struggle of our human beings, our merits and greatness, and our indomitability and self-improvement!"

"The banner of the Green Worm Tribe will always be planted on the top of Fengbei Mountain!"

Xu and Qiu were moved.

Others stood up with serious faces.

And He Chen spoke again in a dark and solemn manner:

"I, Morning Witch, name this mountain -"

"Monument Mountain!"

"Monument Mountain!" "Monument Mountain!" ……

Although the surrounding green worm tribesmen didn't quite understand the meaning, the corners of their eyes were wet for some reason.

Their mountains, with their names, can be remembered by others after they die.

It's an amazing feeling.

Even those of the Yellow Worm tribe were attracted.

"Is it only possible for people from the Green Worm Tribe?" Purple asked.

He Chen knew what she meant, so he spoke: "Whether it's the Green Worm Tribe, the Yellow Worm Tribe, or ...... Mighty Currents. ”

As he spoke, He Chen took a look at the preface.

"As long as it is a human being who has made outstanding contributions, it is eligible to be buried in Fengbei Mountain."

Although it is only a small tribe now, He Chen has great ambitions, so he first set the rules.

"All humans?" The preface bowed his head and pondered.

The eyes of some of the Yellow Worm tribes around them were filled with longing, a need that stemmed from the depths of the human heart.

"Okay, uncle, you bury all the dead first, and I'll take Brother Xu to see the tribe."

After speaking, He Chen made a gesture of invitation to the wing order and motioned for him to follow.

"As for the wooden house, Brother Xu should already know, as for the pond ......"

"The Mighty Current Tribe is right next to the 'big river', with plenty of water, and we live in wooden houses."

By the river? This special food must be plentiful! There are many water elves, and I don't know if fishing nets have been invented.

As He Chen walked, his thoughts fluttered, and of course, introductions were also indispensable.

"This is farmland, rice and millet are grown at the moment, and vegetables will be grown in the future......"

"This is an orchard, planted with all kinds of trees and fruits......"

"This is the culture medium ......"

A lap down, so that the order felt eye-opening.

"You're really special."

The preface hesitated: "Something like our three generations of witches? ”

As he spoke, he looked at Qiu.

Qiu nodded slowly, and looked at He Chen's eyes no longer so repulsive: "It is indeed very similar, keen and wise." ”

As she spoke, she added: "Of course, the wisest is still the three generations of Wu and her old man, you can't compare." ”

Oh?

He Chen was a little curious: "Are you three generations of witches very powerful?" ”

"Of course, she taught us how to tame the Monster and become partners with the Monster, and the Mighty Currents became one of the Giant Tribes."

He Chen: "What are the names of your three generations of witches?" ”

Tame the elves! This is very good, the elves are the first productive force.

"She? The great three generations of witches, we call her the spirit witch. ”

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