Chapter 410: Magical Power

It's dawn.

The snake people, who had not been able to sleep all night, gathered in the tribal square to talk about the endless roar of beasts from the great lake last night.

In the midst of the commotion, the patriarch Srilan walked into the crowd to calm the people and stabilize the situation.

In order to find out why, he sent the first warrior of the clan, Kasa, and the second warrior, Bill, to the lake to check it out.

The Great Lake is a dangerous area.

Unless the snake people are desperately short of prey and cannot supply the needs of the clan, they will set foot in this place and risk hunting the water beasts in it.

The water beast moved, screaming and screaming, apparently under attack.

The snake people can't imagine, and can't imagine what really happened.

All of them were worried about whether the tribe would be affected.

Casa and Bill came to the lake.

Casa was young and a little impatient, and arrived at the lake one step faster than Bill.

When he saw the sight in the lake, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Bill, my God, come quickly." "His eyes were fixed on the surface of the lake, and he looked incredulous.

Bill approached quickly, and was as stunned as Bill was when he saw the sight in the lake.

I saw that the originally clear water of the lake had turned into a deep and light shade of red, and on the surface of the water, there were pieces of meat and scales floating.

Bursts of thick bloody gas blew in the wind, causing disgust and fear.

Casa said in a trembling voice: "This is" was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly.

Bill took Kassa's hand, looked serious and worried, and said, "Don't panic, the water beast is no longer a threat, let's be careful and take a look around." Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Kasa and solemnly instructed: "Kasa, if you encounter danger."

Danger, don't fight, flee immediately. The power to wipe out the water beasts is not something you and I can compete with, we must put the tribe first, bring back what we have seen and heard, and let the tribe be on guard, you know?"

Kasa nodded, "Don't worry, Bill, I won't be rash." ”

Bill said, "Okay, let's be together, don't be separated." ”

The two looked along the lake, and after a while, they found a patch of long grass that had been cut off.

Casa and Bill looked at each other.

Casa watched the wind, and Bill crouched down to inspect the cross-section of the aquatic weeds.

The cross-section is flat and smooth, not broken.

Bill dug up a few grass roots, walked over to Kassa, and said, "Kasa, look. ”

Kasa looked at it for a while and wondered: "It's not broken, what is it, why is it so flat, it seems to be a very sharp thing." We can't get our stone knives. ”

Bill nodded and said, "I'm the same as you think, bring these back to the patriarch, perhaps, the patriarch can find clues." ”

Casa agreed.

The two continued their search.

After walking a little way, Casa pointed ahead and said, "Bill, look"

Bill looked in the direction Kasa was pointing, frowned, looked left and right, and muttered, "Go and see." ”

Casa nodded.

As he got closer, Casa asked, "Bill, who is this, putting so many skins and flesh here, wow, it smells so good." He reached out and picked up a basket and asked, "Bill, what is this, have you seen it?"

Bill shook his head and said, "It looks like it's made of vines or long blades of grass, and it's stuffed." Casa, put it down, this

Something smells of a female. ”

Casa pursed his lips and smiled: "Bill, you have a wife and children, I don't, you don't need to mind whether you smell other females." He put the basket on his wrist, turned around, looked down and sniffed, and nodded: "Well, sure enough, it is the taste of a female, and it is still the taste of a single female." He put the basket down, patted the cart, and asked, "Bill, what is this moving stuff?"

Bill's brows furrowed, followed behind Casa, looked around the cart, shook his head again, and sighed, "I haven't seen it, it looks like it's a tool for moving things." ”

Casa couldn't help but move his hands and feet on the cart, and with a little force, the wheels of the cart moved.

When Casa heard the "crunch", he took a big jump, calmed down, squatted down, looked at the ruts on the ground, and said happily: "Bill, Bill, you see, this thing can move." As he spoke, he pushed the wheel hard, watched the wheel turn, leaving ruts on the ground, and said in surprise: "This is a good thing." If we had this, we would be able to move a lot of things at a time, and we wouldn't have to run back and forth. Oh my God, whose good idea is who's it?"

Bill calmly reminded him, "Kasa, it's not ours, don't move again." ”

Casa stuck out his tongue and stood up.

The two went around to the armrest of the car, and Bill stopped Casa, pointed to the ground and said, "Casa, be careful, there are footprints on the ground." ”

Casa stopped in time, looked down, raised his foot next to the footprint, and said, "Much smaller than mine, it seems to be a female." Bill, it can be determined that these things are a female. Looking at the load, he was skeptical and asked, "Does a female move so many things?"

Bill thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's in batches." ”

Casa agreed: "Yes, that makes sense. ”