In the small stone tribe of the ancient world, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded in front of him, and a young man wearing animal skins hurriedly ran over. x

"Wu, patriarch, it's not good," the young man said to Augustine and Shi Yong.

The men, women and children around all put down the barbecue in their hands, and countless eyes looked at it in unison.

Looking at these gazes, Shi Yong couldn't help frowning, and asked the young man, "What happened?"

"The team that went out hunting met the wind wolves, and now it is in danger, please ask the patriarch to rescue it immediately," the young man said in a hurried tone to Shi Yong.

Shi Yong's heart couldn't help but sink: "How could you meet the wind wolves?"

"I don't know, it looks like it's migrated from somewhere else," the young man said quickly.

Shi Yong looked at Augustine: "Is there any way Wu can do it?"

"This ?......" Augustine couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he still didn't even know what exactly this place was, and how to do it.

When Shi Yong saw Augustine's expression, he immediately came to his senses: "Wu is sitting here for a while."

"Someone," Shi Yong yelled in front of him.

A hundred young men guarding the gate of the tribe strode over, each with spears in hand and a stiff bow on their backs.

"The team that went out hunting met the wind wolves, and we immediately rushed to help," Shi Yong said loudly to the hundred young men gathered in front of him.

Hundreds of young men couldn't help but sink their hearts when they heard the three words of the wind wolf pack, and replied loudly: "Yes"

As soon as the words fell, he quickly left under the leadership of Shi Yong.

Looking at Shi Yong's departing figure, Augustine gradually fell into deep thought.

A child tilted his head to look at Augustine who was lost in thought, and reached out to pull his clothes: "Wu, why are your clothes different from ours?"

Augustine's musings was interrupted by a voice, and his eyes looked at the child pulling at his clothes.

Seeing that he was wrapped in animal skins and tilted his little head, he was very cute. I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart, and subconsciously asked: "Why are you wearing animal skins?"

"What else can you wear but animal skins, are they leaves?" the boy asked Augustine rhetorically.

Augustine couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and then crouched down: "Why do you all call me a witch?"

"For the witch is a messenger sent by the heavens, powerful and knowledgeable," said the boy to Augustine in quick thought.

Without waiting for Augustine to reply, the little boy continued to ask, "Wu, are your clothes comfortable to wear?

"No," Augustine replied to the boy without thinking.

As soon as the words fell, he subconsciously asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Schler," the boy replied to Augustine.

Augustine couldn't help laughing: "Little Shile, do you want to be very powerful?"

"Powerful, as powerful as the Patriarch and the Huntsman?" asked Schle, rhetorically to Augustine.

Augustine was stunned: "Patriarch and head hunter?"

"En," Shile nodded without thinking. These are the two most powerful people in his mind.

Augustine followed Scheller's words and asked, "How powerful is it?"

"Anyway, it's very powerful" The young Shile couldn't describe it, so he could only explain it with this word.

Augustine couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and then he realized why he was asking these questions to a young child.

Thinking of this, look ahead. Seeing the old and weak women and children around the bonfire, I felt a sense of steadfastness in my heart for no reason. It seems that this is his roots, and compared with Emperor Youyan, it is more reassuring.

"Can you show me around here?" Augustine said, looking at Schler.

Since you are here, the most important thing is to watch the situation around you, so as not to lose your life in confusion.

Hearing Augustine's inquiry, Schler nodded at him and looked at the orderly thatched huts in front of him: "Please come with me."

Then he slowly walked forward with Augustine.

A wisp of thought in the ring revived, and Jia Changsheng sensed the surroundings, and couldn't help but have a look of surprise.

It's a really interesting world with lots and lots of interesting rules.

Augustine walked slowly with Shiler, his mind full of doubts about the world. Although the Dark Supreme God explained the cause and effect in the message he left, there was indeed a blank for the information in this world.

Footsteps stopped, and he looked at a thatched hut in front of him.

"Wu, this is the inheritance hall of our Xiaoshi Division, which is filled with the wisdom of the ancestors of our Xiaoshi Division," Shi Le said to Augustine, a yearning look appeared on his small face.

"Then let's go in together," Augustine said without thinking, to Little Schle.

Shi Le hurriedly shook his head: "No, except for specific days, no one here has the right to enter and exit freely except for the patriarch."

"But Wu should be able to," Schler said quickly to Augustine.

Looking at the thatched house, Augustine fell into a brief contemplation: "Then I'll go in and see"

Schleer replied to Augustine, and then ran quickly in one direction.

Seeing Shile running away, Augustine moved his gaze to the thatched hut and walked slowly inside. The wisdom of the ancestors of the Koishi tribe, perhaps this place is the best way to understand this world by yourself.

Thinking of this, he took a step and slowly walked inside.

The door was pushed open, and rows of bookshelves appeared.

Augustine looked at the bookshelf and was stunned to see the neatly arranged scrolls of bamboo slips.

Aren't the parchment scrolls that carry the words? Why these bamboo slips?

Wait、Why do you know these are bamboo slips?。

After thinking about it for a long time, I could only attribute this question to the message left by the Dark Supreme God.

I walked to the front of a bookshelf, picked up a roll of bamboo, and began to look through it.

Jia Changsheng in the ring looked around at these bamboo slips, and countless messages were instantly clear. It's a strange world, obviously the level of science and technology is not high, but it already has words and bamboo slips that carry words.

As time passed, Jia Changsheng sorted out the news he learned one by one.

Collect plants and trees to hunt beasts, and use them to make medicinal soup to refine themselves, so as to obtain powerful ** power. Cultivating to the extreme, you can also have the strength of a great warrior, and even become an epic or even a legend.

There is also a tribe promotion to the heavenly auspiciousness, the tribe's exclusive talent exercises.

It's no wonder that those people who hunt black crows can feel a trace of the original breath that is like nothing, it seems that this world has embarked on a completely different path from the world they are in.

A thought arose in my heart, if I could gather the strengths of the heavens and all the worlds, how far would my world grow.