"Boom!"

Just as Zheng Jing asked Ramsel about the origin of the Maca tribe, suddenly a thunderclap sounded overhead.

Immediately after, a bolt of lightning struck a large banyan tree outside the tribe.

The appearance of this lightning startled the two of them, and they didn't expect the lightning to be so close to them.

"Whoa!"

After the lightning, thunder rang out, and with the thunder, the heavy rain that had been in place for a long time finally fell.

Seeing the heavy rain outside, Zheng Jing looked at the top of his head and didn't see the rain leak.

Ramsel stood in front of the door and looked at the heavy rain outside, looking a little worried.

Zheng Jing didn't know what he was worried about.

Originally, Zheng Jing wanted to ask about the Maca tribe, but now it seems that he can only wait.

Ramsel looked worriedly at the house in the distance, and then remembered that there were still people in his house.

Ramsel hid his worries, turned to Zheng Jing and said, "I originally wanted to hold a welcoming ceremony for you, but now it has to be canceled due to heavy rain."

Although Zheng Jing wanted to see the difference between the welcome ceremony of the Maca tribe and the tribes outside, he could only say that he was unlucky when it rained.

"I felt the warmth of the tribe, and I didn't care if there was a welcome ceremony."

After Zheng Jing finished speaking, he changed his words and asked, "I don't know if there will be anything else going on with Chief Ramsel and others?" Do I have any questions? ”

Ramsel sat cross-legged on a carpet made of animal skins with Zheng Jing and asked curiously, "I wonder what you want to know?"

Zheng Jing organized the language and asked: "This is the first time I have heard of your Maca tribe, outside the forest, I have not heard of the name of the Maca tribe, I am eager to know, the origin of your Maca tribe."

"Where did our tribe come from? That's a long time coming. ”

Chief Ramsel thought about the history of the tribe for a moment and said, "I remember that our tribe has been around for more than 400 years, and we have lived in this forest since the first chieftain."

"Don't you have a specific time?" Zheng Jing asked.

Ramsel shook his head: "There is no specific time, I heard the previous chief say that our tribe used to live outside the forest, but something happened more than four hundred years ago, so our tribe came to live in the forest as a whole.

I was also curious and asked the chief what it was, and the chief told me that it had been too long and that he didn't know.

So, I don't know exactly where our maca tribe came from. ”

Hearing Chief Ramsel's words, Zheng Jing thought that there would basically be items in the primitive tribes that recorded tribal information.

"I wonder if your tribe has anything left over from the past?"

"Something from before?"

Ramser thought for a moment, and he suddenly thought of the wooden box where the previous chief had left it.

"There really is a box left, and I heard from the previous chief that the contents of the box are related to the future survival of our tribe.

I looked at it and found that it was all very ordinary items, so I put them under the bed, and I went and took out the box later. ”

Ramsel stood up and walked to the back room.

Seeing Ramsel walk into the back room, Zheng Jing couldn't imagine that he really asked something when he asked casually.

After waiting for a while, Zheng Jing saw Ramsel come out of it with a beautiful wooden box.

Judging by the delicate appearance of the box, this box should have been brought from the outside world.

He didn't believe that the people of the Maca tribe would make such a beautiful chest.

Ramsel placed the box on the stall, sat cross-legged, and opened it.

Seeing the contents of the box, Chief Ramsel put the box on his face and said, "The contents of this box are the items left by the previous chief."

Chief Ramsel pushed the box over at random, unguarded.

Zheng Jing didn't have bad intentions, he was just curious about what this tribe had and why it was marked as a treasure by the system.

The box is rectangular in shape, more than thirty centimeters wide and fifty centimeters long.

There are not many things inside, the most is the leather stacked on top of each other.

These leathers are stacked on top of each other, like spring rolls.

Seeing these leathers stacked on top of each other, Zheng Jing suddenly thought of the lost treasure roadmap in the space.

That route map is also drawn on the leather, right?

Thinking of this, Zheng Jing hurriedly opened a piece of leather.

Seeing the words written on the leather with black paint, Zheng Jing was stunned for a moment, and then looked at it carefully.

Diesel Davis: "When you saw this leather, I thought I was already in the forest.

Letisel, you are the bravest warrior of our Maca tribe, and according to the rules of our tribe, you will be the next chief.

The living environment of our tribe is very harsh, and those hateful animals often harass the tribe, Le Tisser, you have to teach them a hard lesson, so that these animals stay away from the tribe.

I feel like my life is ticking, time is running out, how I wish our tribe could come back to the outside world, alas, I can't see it.

Finally, Le Tissele, the tribe is handed over to you. ”

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After reading the words on the leather, Zheng Jing realized that the words on it were actually the last words written by a chief named Diesel Davis.

"You just said that the Maca tribe has been here for more than four hundred years, right?"

Zheng Jing asked Chief Ramsel.

Ramsel picked up the wooden water cup and poured a glass of water for Zheng Jing, and said, "Yes, the previous chief told me that our tribe has lived here for more than four hundred years."

If it is really more than 400 years, then this chieftain named Diesel Davis may be the first chief of the Maca tribe.

Time was right, but judging by the last words, Diesel Davis did not look like the first chief of the Maca tribe.

Although there is not a lot of information on it, Zheng Jing can also see from the words on it that the origin of the Maca tribe is very mysterious.

Especially the last words that say, "How I wish our tribe could return to the outside world."

The meaning of these four words made Zheng Jing think a lot.

As he had guessed at the beginning, the Maca tribe could not have been a native rainforest tribe, and must have migrated from that place.

At first, he wasn't very sure, but after reading his last words, Zheng Jing knew that he guessed correctly.

The Maca tribe migrated from outside.

I don't know what happened at that time, but the chief of the Maca tribe actually moved the tribe here from the outside world.

"Have you read the words on this?" Zheng Jing asked, holding the leather.

Ramsel shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "I only know my own name, and I don't know any more words."

That means Ramsel hasn't read the information on it.

Seeing the leather in the box, Zheng Jing folded the leather, and then took out another piece of leather.

Hopefully there will be information about the Maca tribe on this.

As Zheng Jing opened the leather, before he could read what was written on it, he heard a hurried voice outside.

"Oh no, chief, Gibson's soul has returned to the forest."

When Ramsel heard this, his face instantly turned sad.

Although he had been prepared in his heart, Ramselle could not help but be sad at this time.

When Zheng Jing heard this, he quickly put down the leather in his hand and followed Chief Ramsel outside.

In the corridor outside the house, there stood a tall man, a strong man, standing there like an iron tower soaked in rain.

I don't know which house he came from, his hair has been drenched in the rain, and he looks a little embarrassed.

"You just said Gibson's soul has returned to the forest?" Ramser asked.

Talf nodded.

After confirming that what he said was true, Chief Ramsel said to Zheng Jing: "I'm sorry Zheng, a clansman has died, I want to go over and have a look."

Zheng Jing also heard what this tower-like man said.

Hurriedly said: "This matter is important, I have no problem here alone."

"Zheng, go back and continue to look at those things, you can help me see what is written on those leathers."

Zheng Jing shook his head when he heard this: "Chief Ramsel, you, the master, have left, how can I, a guest, continue to stay in your house, let's wait for you to come back."

Hearing Zheng Jing say this, Ramselle wanted to say something, but when he saw Talf waiting on the side, he said while wearing rainproof clothes: "Okay, you wait here for me to come back first, of course, you can also brave the heavy rain to walk around the tribe, I'll go first."

The two were seen leaving, then entering a house on the left side of the tribe.

Looks like the dead man must have lived there.

Zheng Jing really wanted to go and see it, but he had just entered the tribe and was not familiar with the people here, so he rushed over, he was afraid of getting into unnecessary trouble. So, he could only sit in the hallway outside the house and wait.