Chapter 125: Night Detective

Aunt Ping's words are a big problem, the people of the Divine Domain tribe absolutely obey Mo Yi'er, but there are very few of them, mainly because there are many people from the Flowing Cliff tribe. But if they knew that Stella was a woman, they would probably lose hope in her, and it would be very difficult for Stella to rule them as before.

"Aunt Ping, we will all work hard to overcome these. Can you tell me about the fallout? I wonder most about what their weapons look like. Mo Yi'er asked, the most important thing is the issue of weapons. She was afraid that if there were iron weapons from outside, then they would not be able to win.

"Okay, you wait!" After Aunt Ping finished speaking, she went to the depths of her cave, where there were many things. Stella quietly told Mo Yi'er that when Aunt Ping came here from the outside, she brought a lot of things, which were all hidden and not shown to others.

In about four or five minutes, Aunt Ping came out with a long piece of something, which was wrapped in animal skin, and under the gaze of Mo Yi'er and several people, Aunt Ping slowly opened the animal skin, and it turned out to be a weapon. Lian Da was the first to speak: "This is their weapon, I've seen it." ”

"This is indeed their weapon, but it is only one of them, and they also have long wooden knives, sharpened and sharpened, that can be plunged into a person's throat at once." Aunt Ping compared the position of her neck, her eyes full of caution.

And Mo Yi'er finally saw clearly at this moment that the weapon in the animal skin was not made of wood, but bamboo. She hadn't seen bamboo in this land yet! Is there bamboo on the outside? And Aunt Ping called this bamboo knife a wooden knife, it seems that in their eyes, this is a special wood.

The master sharpens it into a bamboo knife, and it can be inserted into the flesh of a person with a little force, and it is much easier to make a stone knife than to polish it. If you want to cut things, a bamboo knife is not as good as a stone knife, but killing people is much better than a stone knife.

Bamboo knives can be made into long knives and short knives as you like, and it has good toughness and is not easy to destroy.

"Mo Yi'er, have you seen this?" Seeing Mo Yi'er's expression, Stra asked.

"I've seen it before, and this thing is really powerful for killing people."

"So what do we do?" Silka's voice was a little flustered.

"Don't panic, it's just a wooden knife, we can also make a weapon like zuò."

"But we don't have this wood!" Stella studied the knife carefully, and was sure that there was no such thing in their territory.

"It doesn't matter if you don't, we can replace it with something else." A large defensive weapon suddenly appeared in Mo Yi'er's mind, even if there were few people in the Flowing Cliff Tribe, it could help them defend the position of the cave.

"Really? That's great! Stella suddenly became happy, and she had too much expectation for Mo Yi'er's words.

"Well, I can draw the drawings of this weapon, and you guys will make them slowly. But this isn't something that can be made in a day or two. I'll draw it slowly on my way to the Heim tribe, and I'll leave it to you when I get back, and you'd better let a man who has time to cut down the tree. ”

"Okay, I'll let them cut down the trees." Stella didn't hesitate at all, she didn't think that Mo Yi'er's idea would be feasible. That's trust!

Aunt Ping had been silently watching Stra and Mo Yi'er talking, but Yu Guang glanced at the little pompom a few times thoughtfully, she had already heard Stra mention the little pom-pom, and she was naturally shocked by his storage. I didn't expect that such a ferocious beast as the golden lion could turn into such a handsome man. In Aunt Ping's eyes, Mo Yier and the little pompom are a perfect match.

"Aunt Ping, then we'll leave first!" Mo Yi'er waved her hand at Aunt Ping, she didn't know why this wizard came here from the outside, and she had to help the people here fight against the outside.

If she hadn't met Aunt Ping before, Mo Yi'er might have suspected that Aunt Ping was a spy, and she had seen Aunt Ping a few times, but Mo Yi'er didn't have this idea at all. This is a woman's intuition, although this is not scientific, but after coming here, how many things are scientific? So, Mo Yier decided to trust her instincts. What's more, the spy at this time will not be so flawless! What's more, the old leader knew Aunt Ping, and I believe she also had a story on her, forcing her to come here and fight against the original tribe.

Aunt Ping nodded and watched them out of the cave.

In order not to attract too many people's attention, Mo Yi'er and the little pom-pom took off in front of Aunt Ping's cave and flew in the direction of the Haim tribe.

Before coming to the Flowing Cliff Tribe, Mo Yi'er really didn't expect to go to the Haim Tribe, and after a few months, she didn't expect earth-shaking changes to take place. I don't know what happened to that old man in Haisen! The new leader was really unlucky, and just about to take over the tribe, he was occupied by someone else.

This time, Mo Yi'er and the little pom-pom were much faster than before, and when they smelled the salty sea breeze, they landed. In order not to be discovered, they decided to go into hiding first.

Pompoms are particularly sensitive to breath, so it's easy to avoid other people.

That night, they spent the night in the jungle, about two hours from the sea. Unlike in the past, they chose to rest in the trees, and in order to prevent exposure, they did not raise a campfire, but simply ate the jerky that had been roasted before.

Such hardships made the little pompom feel very sorry for Mo Yi'er, he said: "Actually, you can also raise a bonfire, even if they find out?" We don't need to be afraid of them at all. ”

"No, I'm trying to find out all about them without anyone knowing."

"Okay!" The little pom-pom shrugged listlessly, but in his heart he hated the people who fell outside. If he had the chance, he would have to break the necks of these people one by one and make them pay for what they had done.

At night, Mo Yier fell asleep in the arms of the little pom-pom. However, they only slept until the middle of the night. At this time, it is the time when everyone is asleep, and the vigilance is naturally relaxed. Even if someone is on guard, it is bound to feel sleepy when the night is so late. As long as they are careful, they can go completely undetected.

Mo Yi'er left Cailing'er here, and went to the leaf shed of the Haim tribe by the sea with the little pom-pom. I've been here a few times, and Mo Yi'er knows everything about this place.

The night was thick, the clouds obscured the moon, and they walked in the darkness. Mo Yi'er can barely see anything clearly, but fortunately, he has a small pompom, his beast-like skills, beast-like sense of smell, and even more beast-like vision. In the middle of the night, you can see everything clearly.