Chapter 567: Regret

Ye Xi nodded slightly: "Yes, leave." ”

"The super tribes and all kinds of fierce beasts and giant insects outside have been actively looking for the source stones, and we in Xicheng can't lag behind, but the surrounding source stones have been cleaned up by us, so we can only look for them farther away!"

"We have few people in Xicheng, and we have no advantage over the super tribe, but we have falcons!"

"Time is short, we can't wait for next year, we have to leave after this year's big sacrifice, take some warriors and witches to scatter and establish strongholds in the distance, and then release the falcons around these strongholds, and let these falcons help us find the source stone!"

Don't think that after such a long time, the super tribe and the three major Inhuman races have found all the source stones on the earth and divided them up.

You must know that this land is too vast and vast, and the place where these big forces are searching is only a small area.

And many meteorites did not shatter when they fell, the breath of the source stone was not exposed, and the nearby fierce beast giant insects did not know its benefits, so they let it lie quietly on the ground like ordinary stones.

The sun is blazing.

Ye Xi was bathed in the bright sunshine, his hands on the wooden railing, looking at the quiet and picturesque scenery in front of him, his eyes dim.

Now many savage beasts are lying dormant next to the source stone, silently accumulating strength, waiting for the day when they will all erupt in the future. Xicheng, this thin-nested place of human settlement, has no time to grow slowly.

Only by finding enough source stones can he have the confidence to face the crises he may encounter in the future.

After a while, Ye Xi's voice said calmly,

"No one knows what the future will be after these meteorite showers, and we have to plan ahead. ”

The Uighurs looked at Ye Xi's solemn side face, remembering the terrifying scene when the mutant red spider attacked the city, and his heart was heavy and breathless.

yes! How could he forget?!

How could he have forgotten how terrible some mutated creatures were?

I remember that not long after the outbreak of the mutant red spider, a giant mutated beast that they couldn't resist passed through Xicheng, and at that time they could only hide in the ground trembling and praying silently, until they were sure that the monster was completely gone, and then dared to go to the ground.

However, during this time, they were lucky enough not to encounter the attack of mutated beasts that were too powerful to defeat, but instead repelled the attackers again and again. So they slacked off, thinking that they were strong enough, and immersed themselves in illusory dreams, thinking that they could live such a happy and stable life forever.

But their witches didn't, and they were waiting to be planned.

This was the moment he understood.

Suddenly, the Uighurs thought that the Falcon chieftain would come to the Falcon Forest every once in a while, and urged them to inquire about their progress, and suddenly said, "You told our chief too, no wonder he has been holding on so tightly." ”

Ye Xi smiled lightly and turned around: "So I have always been relieved, it turns out that you have not disappointed me." ”

"But we still have to train quickly, and after teaching the Falcon to recognize the source stone breath, we have to start teaching the Falcon to find meteorites that don't have the source stone breath. ”

A falcon flew right from afar, flapping its wings against the Uyfalcon's face.

The Uighurs didn't move their gaze, grabbed it, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Don't worry, we will definitely train these birds!"

"Ga ——!!"

The falcon in his palm was always fluttering violently.

The poor little falcon was full of hope that he would be rewarded, but he was actually caught, and the detective let out a bewildered, hopeless scream.

The look was very funny with the solemn expression of the Uighurs.

Ye Xi was amused: "Let it go." ”

"Yes!"

The Uighur let go of the innocent falcon in his hand, and the falcon pecked his hand angrily, stopping at a nearby railing and glaring at him waryly.

The Uighurs, however, did not feel any pain, and took a piece of jerky from the pouch of the animal skin and threw it to it.

Ye Xi also asked for some jerky and fed the falcons together.

......

The hottest days of summer are coming to an end.

The sound of stone houses outside the city walls became louder again.

Under the still fierce sun, everyone sweated like rain to polish stones, shovel cement, and build wall bricks.

Most of these stone houses have begun to take shape, the walls must be more than a meter high, all the houses are planned in advance, they are neatly built in rows, and all of them are built on both sides of the city gate, and only at the city gate is a straight twenty-meter-wide road for the hunting party to enter and exit.

"Knock knock—"

There was a muffled sound in the earth.

The busy people outside the city looked up and saw the smoke and dust billowing in the distance, and immediately understood that it was the hunting party that had returned, and the people who were originally walking on the road at the city gate hurriedly avoided the side.

Soon, the majestic herd of war beasts rumbled to the road carrying the warriors.

"Chief Melting Grass, Chief Melting Grass, etc!"

A young man who had been polishing the stone held his lime-covered hand and waved it vigorously at the hunting party.

The Melting Grass Chief, who was riding on the back of a giant melted wool chicken, turned his head and saw that it was a face he knew, hesitated for a moment and ordered his melted wool chicken to stop, throwing the prey he was holding in his hand to the clansmen next to him.

"Help me take it to the inventory first!"

The giant Melted Wool Chicken carried the Melting Grass Chief away from the group, and paced majestically to the young man, and the people from the nearby outer city retreated.

It was a hot day, and the chief of the melted grass was covered in dust and sweat, and the blood on her face and the back of her hands was stained with blood, and she tugged at the collar that was stuck to her skin with sweat in a frustrated manner, desperate to go back and take a cold shower.

"Red Earth, are you looking for me?"

The melted chicken lowered its head, and a pair of huge corns stared at the red soil fixedly.

Red Clay looked at it with jealousy.

This melted wool chicken is huge, almost the same size as a moa, and it is already a fierce beast of the royal race, with a terrifying breath on its body, at this time, because it has just returned from hunting, the blood stains on the chicken's beak and chicken claws have not been washed, and the smell of blood is faintly wafting to the end of the nose.

He had also heard that the flock chicken was very aggressive and loved to open the skull of its prey.

This close distance was enough for it to break open its skull in an instant.

But Hongtu resisted the desire to retreat, and instead looked up with a smile and almost made a look at the Melting Grass Chief: "Yesterday I entered the trading area, and I saw Ato selling animal skins in the trading area, and the animal skins were very well tanned, and I couldn't help but buy a few." ”

"For the sake of an old acquaintance, Ato is a lot cheaper for me. ”

Chief Melt Grass sighed in his heart.

Ato is her niece, and she has been a big matchmaker with red clay in the past.

The Qi tribe where Hongtu is located is not far from their Rongcao tribe, the two tribes are of equal strength, and there are usually exchanges, Hongtu is familiar with her, she sees that Hongtu is a third-level warrior at a young age, and has great potential, so she wants to entrust her only niece to him.

Red Clay also readily agreed, but because Ato was young, he agreed to officially marry in another year.

But then the Rongcao tribe came to Xicheng first, there were many female slaves in Xicheng, and there were few female tribesmen, and Ato was very sought-after, and was targeted by a powerful Ganqi tribe warrior early, and the two became partners.

In general, they are also sorry for the red soil.

Chief Rongcao relented, jumped off the back of the melted wool chicken, looked at Hongtu's young and handsome but sweaty face, and sighed: "You guys...... If only you had come to Xicheng with us then. ”