Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Kangao People

The next morning, Wren and Suzanne got up on time, and he didn't do anything, at most touching a few handfuls.

The female knight's eight-pack abs feel good, Keisha also has it, and her skin is smoother and more flexible.

After a hurried breakfast, the three of them continued to gallop on horseback.

After hours of horseback riding, a small canyon appeared in front of them in Rennes.

"Beyond here, it is a gathering area of aborigines, and you may encounter all kinds of dangers!"

Suzanne specifically advised: "You have to be careful, some of the hunting parties of the Kango people will release cold arrows when they see outsiders. ”

"Can't you communicate?" Wren frowned and asked.

"You can communicate, the high-ranking people in the tribe are still willing to do some business with outsiders, of course, provided that you are strong enough and will not be swallowed by them.

However, there are not many people in a tribe who can speak natural language, and it is necessary to be vigilant at all times before meeting the high-ranking leaders of the tribe, many of whom are very hostile to outsiders. Suzanne explained.

Wren smiled slightly, he was now at the peak of the third order, and he was not afraid of a small indigenous tribe.

Of course they wouldn't go looking for the big tribes, that would be dangerous.

He turned his head to look at Dennis, "Scholar Wrynn, can you fight?" ”

Dennis chuckled, "It's okay, I've been to other natives before, but I haven't been to the territory of the Kangao people."

There were also some indigenous women who saw that I had fine skin and tender flesh and tried to catch me for breeding, but fortunately my fists were still strong and I kept the festival. ”

Is it so tough? The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Wren motioned for Suzanne to leave.

Suzanne did not hesitate, she clamped her legs, and the newly bought white horse neighed and rushed into the canyon.

Later, Wren and the scholars raised their vigilance and hurried to follow,

In Wren's mind, some information that he had gathered before appeared.

The Kangao indigenous people in the depths of the Pugni Plain, among the primitive tribes, master the career paths of [Witch Doctor], [Totem Warrior] and so on.

Of course, there is no small difference between the path of the [Totem Warrior] mastered by the indigenous people and the transcendent fifth-order system that is popular on the mainland.

And the career path of the [Witch Doctor] is also very peculiar, and it has spread on a small scale.

This class specializes in cultivating exotic plants and animals, and using them to craft various potions with magical effects.

Thinking about it, the three of them rode out of the canyon.

"Is this the Aboriginal gathering area?"

Wren glanced around the surrounding landscape, except for the cactus a little more, it was not different from the outside.

Many cacti here are cultivated by indigenous people, and it can be used as a reservoir of water and for food, which is very popular with the Kangao people.

However, Wren's spiritual sense was slightly tense, indicating that the danger here was high.

"Yes, be careful of the natives!"

Suzanne reminded again: "If it weren't for the fact that Charles IV sent a few cleansing a hundred years ago. They used to raid outsiders, with men as coolies and women as reproductive tools. ”

"So brutal?" Wren asked with a smile.

"Yes, not only to outsiders, but also to their own people, it is said that the Kangao people have such a tradition.

Young people would take advantage of the lack of preparedness and cut down the sick and infirm from behind, so as to reduce the burden of food. Scholar Dennis interjected.

He had studied a lot of information about the Kangao people before, and learned a lot about their cultural customs, and this time, he came to the field for a field trip.

Wren was speechless and muttered, "This doesn't respect the old man at all." ”

Suzanne scoffed, "Not only that, but their moral and ethical concepts are also far from ours.

In a high-ranking family, the status of women is so low that they are not even allowed to serve at the table when they eat.

Moreover, if the man in the family dies, his woman will be inherited by the son if she is still fertile.

In other words, a Kangao woman may continue to serve her husband's son after her husband's death. ”

"It's not ......a mess," Wren was dumbfounded, this was too strange, he frowned, "It's easy to give birth to people with birth defects when close relatives marry." ”

In this world, some scholars have discovered this, and prohibit the marriage of blood relatives within three generations.

"But the people of Kangao don't care, it's a big deal to have a few more, and unhealthy children will be abandoned early.

Sometimes children are even encouraged to compete and survive the fittest. Suzanne added.

The Kangao people are also not monogamous, strong men, or totemic warriors can marry several wives, while some men cannot even find women in their lifetime.

Wren really felt eye-opening: "Yes, I don't respect the old and love the young, nor do men and women equalize, and I am married by close relatives, and it is really one side of the water and soil to support the other." ”

Scholar Dennis smiled slightly: "If you go to several indigenous tribes, you will find that in addition to eating, drinking, sleeping and reproducing.

People in different cultures have very different morals and values, and what you think is exaggerated seems normal to others, and the customs that indigenous people are accustomed to are difficult for outsiders to accept and understand. ”

"It's me who is lonely and unheard." Wren admitted this calmly, he had just finished junior high school and became a traverser, and his level of education was not high.

After he came to this world, he went to the library every day just to recharge himself.

"Wren, I'll negotiate with them later, you two don't talk nonsense, lest you commit any taboos.

For example, you must not say the word ghost in front of the Kangao people, they will ......"

Suzanne was just halfway through her sentence when she suddenly became vigilant, pulled out the revolver in her trouser pocket, and opened the safe.

"Bang!"

In the southwest direction, a gunshot rang out.

"Someone! And still an outsider! ”

Suzanne was sure: "The indigenous Kango people generally do not use guns, they think they are the creation of the devil, and only use primitive bows and arrows and javelins!" ”

"Poachers?"

Scholar Dennis's first instinct was that some sneaky hunters came to hunt rare animals in the gathering place or steal resources such as red heart grass.

"How? Would you like to check it out? ”

Suzanne asked.

"Let's go, let's see how it goes!"

Wren didn't want to get in trouble, but things seemed a little weird.

Dennis, the scholar, was eager to go, curious, and nodded in agreement.

After the three of them rushed up a hillside together, they saw a fierce fight.

On the attacking side, a group of cowboys on horseback, armed with shotguns and revolvers, were wrapped in pitch-black scarves embroidered with a white skull arm.

On the other side are the tribal aborigines, who are shirtless and have bronzed skin with many colorful stripes.

They were unkempt and armed with cold weapons such as spears and bows and arrows.

The scales of victory undoubtedly tipped in favor of the cowboys, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a crushing game.

"It's the 'ghost hand' Marcello's men......"

Suzanne just glanced at it, motioned for Wren and Dennis to slowly back away, and the three of them led the horses behind them, and then crouched down together to watch the battle.

Suzanne gritted her teeth and said, "This is the sign of the Skull Gang!" ”

"Ghost Hand Marcello? Fourth-order [Fighting Master], the most wanted criminal with the first bounty? Wren immediately recalled: "Are his men so strong in combat?" ”

"Of course, the Skeleton Gang he controls is in the hundreds, and they're all outlaws! They robbed caravans, sold opium, and lent usury...... Almost do nothing! ”

Susanna's expression was very disgusted, her boyfriend was killed by the Skeleton Gang.

"But why did they come to the Kangao settlement and slaughter the aborigines?" Wren felt a little strange.

The Skeleton Gang, despite their notoriety, actually have a bottom line, albeit an extremely low one.

For example, you must not commit horrific massacres, as well as indiscriminate killings of innocents in towns, large-scale human trafficking or the looting of steam trains.

The real gangster must be mixed to the point where there is no distinction between black and white, and only then can it be called a real gangster.

But Marcelo, the ghost hand, has recently gone mad, and even plundered the population on a large scale, not only the caravans, but also many travelers who had little money on them were captured.

Under normal circumstances, bandits will not be difficult for those who are poor and have no money.

"That rumor may be true, Marcelo has taken refuge with the Demons."