Chapter IV

The blade pierced through his chest, and a smear of blood sprayed on Han Nan's face.

The strong man fell on top of Han Nan, and Aoyama Ye appeared behind him, holding a bloody stone spear in his hand.

Killing one of her own clansmen with her own hands, Qingshan Ye's face was not moved at all, she grabbed a handful of dry grass and gently wiped the blood stains on it.

Han Nan pushed away the strong man who was pressing on him, gasping for air.

This strong man was sent by a sorcerer to kill himself on the hunt. No wonder the wizard insisted on hunting himself.

Han Nan had already known that his arrival threatened the status of the wizard in the tribe, but he didn't expect that just because of this, he would kill himself!

Barbarous...... It's really barbaric! There is no conspiracy and deceit, and whoever threatens his own interests will be directly killed!

"Very good, very good...... Han Nan wiped the blood from his face and finally understood the rules of this world.

"Wild boar, wild boar caught ......"

The others caught the wild boar, and four or five men tied it to a log and carried it on their backs. Hannan and Aoyamano join everyone.

There was one less person in the ranks, and Aoyamano just said: he was killed by a wild boar.

No one doubts about this. For the people here, dying in the course of a hunt is a frequent occurrence.

Back at the tribe, everyone happily went to divide the wild boar. Aoyamano, who was walking at the end of the line, said to Han Nan: "You should be careful in the future......"

"I understand. Han Nan walked towards the wizard's crypt with a stone spear.

"Where are you going......" Aoyamano shouted.

"It's okay, he made me understand one thing, I should go and thank him. ”

Armed with a stone spear, Han Nam broke into the wizard's crypt.

There is a fire burning in the center of the crypt, and the dry bones of various animals hang on the earthen walls, giving people an eerie feeling.

The wizard was resting in the crypt when he saw Han Bei, who was carrying a stone spear, broke in, and he stood up suddenly.

"What do you want to do?"

"Honorable Wizard, you are a believer in the God of Fire, and I am a messenger of the God of Fire. You and I are both believers in God, and I should come to see you, shouldn't you?"

"Yes, it should be ......" The wizard Qiang kept his composure and said, "How was the harvest of this hunt?"

"Well, we hunted a wild boar. Han Nan smiled and said, "But it's a pity that one of the people in the team was killed by a wild boar." ”

"Ah, the green grass is dead!"

"Well, I haven't said who it is, how did the wizard know that it was Qingshan Grass who died! Could it be that the wizard already knew that he would die?"

"This ...... This ......"

"Probably the instructions of the God of Fire. ”

"Yes, yes. The wizard hurriedly said, "It was the God of Fire who told me." ”

"Alas, he died a terrible death. Han Nan sighed and said, "The chest was trampled by a wild boar, the bone slag was bubbling out, and the heart flowed to the ground." Wizard, don't you say the boar is too cruel......"

"It's cruel......" the wizard echoed Han Nam's words.

"Lord Wizard!" Han Nan shouted, and pointed the stone spear in his hand at the wizard: "Please tell me something!"

"What, what do you want to do?" the wizard took two steps back in fright.

The stone spear in Han Nan's hand pierced the wizard's chest and stabbed it back as it was about to stab him. Han Nan snorted coldly, "God will bless his followers, and he will never forgive a sinner!"

"This ...... Yes. ”

Han Nan put away the stone spear, patted the wizard on the shoulder, and said to him with a smile, "God will not forgive sinners, please remember this sentence with me." ”

With that, Han Nan walked out of the crypt with a stone spear in his hand, leaving only the panicked wizard there.

After walking far away, Han Nam looked back at the crypt and a sentence came to his heart.

"Between me and this little old man, there is only one person to live!"

......

The tribesmen are dividing the wild boar meat that has just arrived, some of it is being grilled on the spot, and some of it is being stored for the winter.

It's autumn, but winter is coming soon, and it's the worst enemy of the tribe compared to the beasts.

Everyone put the wild boar on the fire and barbecued, and when Han Nan walked over, someone gave him a piece.

Han Nan took a bite, the meat was greasy, light and tasteless. The barbecue has no condiments, and it is normal for it to taste bad. Han Nan barely ate two bites, and he didn't have the slightest appetite.

"How do you boil water here?" Feeling a little thirsty, Han Nan asked Qingshan Hua beside him.

"Uncle, wait a minute. ”

Qingshanhua jumped into the distance, and after a while, she walked over with a stone basin in her hand.

"You just use this to boil water?" Han Nan hurriedly took it, and saw that this stone basin was a stone at all, but he barely carved a recess in the center, and could only hold a little water.

"Yes. Qingshan Hua said: "Our tribe generally doesn't drink hot water. ”

It turns out that this tribe does not even have pottery. Han Nam thought about it and knew what he should do next.

In fact, in addition to the lack of pottery, this tribe lacked many things, fishing nets, clothes, bows and arrows, and bronze tools......

The most important thing is bronze, after knowing how to use fire, the next civilization of mankind will be improved, which is the appearance of bronze. But the refining of bronzes is not easy, everything can only be done step by step.

"You come with me. Han Nam drank some water and walked to the river with Qingshan Hua.

There were also others who followed behind Han Nan, curious about what he was going to do. Aoyamano is also among them.

On the way, Han Nam had already flipped through the Senluo treasure book in his mind and knew how to fire pottery. In fact, even porcelain Hannan knows how to fire it now, but it is one thing to know how to make it, and it is another thing to know whether it can be made in such an environment.

On the shore, Han Nam tried the soil and found that the stickiness was okay, so he squatted on the ground and wanted to make a clay pot with mud.

It is easier said than done, and only when he started to do did did he understand this truth. He thought it was a very simple thing, and he had played with plasticine when he was a child. But after a long day's effort, the things that were pinched out were still crooked.

"Uncle, are you going to pinch this?" I saw a rough Qingshan flower on the side, and I pinched a clay bowl like this.

Han Nan saw that this clay bowl was moderately thin and neat, which was exactly the ideal state that Han Nan wanted. Han Nan couldn't help but praise: "Xiaohua, you are so smart!"

Qingshanhua twisted her little face to the side and said, "Uncle, what are you doing with this thing?"

"It's called pottery, and when it dries, it can be used to boil water, and it has many other uses. ”

"Really?"

"Well, I'll draw you shapes, you pinch them, and you'll know later. ”

Han Nam picked up a branch and drew the shape he wanted on the beach, an earthen bowl, an earthen pot, an earthen pot...... Qingshan Hua is ingenious, Han Bei draws one, she pinchs one, and the appearance is very ideal.

The people in the tribe gathered around Han Nan, looking curious, and they also squatted on the ground and began to pinch it.

Han Nam looked back and was startled. Everyone in the tribe, including the five big and three thick men, is now squatting on the ground and playing with the mud.

"Do you think that's the case?" Aoyama Ye had mud spots on his face and handed Han Nan a thing he had pinched.

"How is this a bit like a night pot!" Han Nan thought to himself.

"What is it?"

"Don't say, hehe, don't say. ”