Chapter 213: This tribe is called Wildflowers
Early in the morning, the golden sunlight shines in the primeval jungle and also in the greenskin tribes that have just become active.
Li Luming held Zhaojun with one hand and shallow with the other, and came out of the thatched house lazily, looking at the primitive tribal scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be in a trance for a few minutes.
In contrast to his confusion, the green-skinned savages who were passing by the thatched huts all fell to the ground in a frenzy when they saw the shallowness of his arms, making noises of unknown significance.
In particular, the barbarian wizard came up very religiously, commanded several tribesmen, and served freshly roasted beast meat and "millet porridge".
Well, let's think it's millet porridge!
Although he has lived here for two or three days, Li Luming still feels a little confused until now: "What's the situation, this is?" ”
A few days ago, after shallowly absorbing the special minerals in the stone cauldron and showing the form of a star beast larvae......
The green-skinned barbarians, who had been aggressive towards them, suddenly eased their hostility and seemed to have accepted their visit.
However, despite accepting their visit, the green-skinned barbarians did not allow them to leave the tribe again.
Looks like a fear that they will take away the primordial gods of the tribe?
In general, as long as it is within the scope of the tribe, Li Luming has to walk around with shallowness, and there is no problem at all.
However, as long as he dared to hold the shallow and slightly reveal the intention of going out of the tribe, he would be surrounded immediately.
"I think they might think of us as followers of the gods."
Regarding this point, Zhaojun analyzed it like this: "Because of the shallow protection, we can be regarded as the honored guests of this tribe, but ...... If you want to take the gods away, don't even think about it! ”
It's a reasonable analysis, but the problem is, we can't stay here forever, we have to find a way to find it.
Li Luming was very entangled and puzzled: "Then again, why do they regard Qianqian as a primordial god?" Also, how do they know which mineral is helpful for shallow? ”
Zhaojun replied very seriously: "Don't worry, the machine has been translating their language for the past few days, and now the progress has reached 97%, and I will be able to communicate with them soon." ”
Okay, Li Luming has no choice, he can only bask in the sun by the side.
In the sun, when he was about to fall asleep, Zhaojun suddenly ding: "Done!" Don't sleep, old deer! ”
Oh, oh, Li Luming was a little confused, so he quickly woke himself up, and by the way, he woke up Qianqian.
At this moment, the barbarian wizard was standing not far away with a few tribesmen, with a fanatical face, watching the shallow babbling and spitting electromagnetic bubbles.
Zhaojun debugged the system and played an indigenous language to the barbarian wizard.
Then, I saw the barbarian wizard, his eyes wide with astonishment, as if he felt incredible.
But soon, he reacted and replied with a grunt.
Li Luming couldn't wait: "Translate, what did you tell him?" ”
Zhaojun was triumphant: "I asked him if he had eaten, and he said that he hadn't eaten yet, and asked us what we wanted to eat." ”
Li Luming looked confused: "...... Can't you just ask something useful? ”
Zhaojun was straightforward: "How can it be so direct? Isn't that a matter of greetings? ”
Okay, okay, Li Luming could only hold the shallow and watched Zhaojun and the barbarian wizard continue to greet each other.
In this way, after another ten minutes, Zhaojun finally shook with satisfaction: "Okay, now you can cut to the chase, by the way, the name of this tribe is called ...... Wild flower. ”
This name is really capricious, is it because they use the sunflower as a mount?
Li Luming muttered in a low voice, and urged Zhaojun again: "You ask them, why do they think that Qianqian is a primordial god?" ”
Zhaojun immediately translated and conveyed the past, and when he heard this question, the barbarism, no, the wizard of the Wildflower Department also gave an enthusiastic answer.
Then, Zhaojun turned around and translated it to Li Luming: "The wizard said that this is an undoubted fact, because their ancestors have long recorded the shallow appearance in the murals. ”
Mural? What frescoes?
Li Luming's first reaction was to think of the rock murals he saw a few days ago, as well as the rotating chair that was regarded as a treasure.
The Wildflower Wizard, waving his wooden staff again, spoke a long Aboriginal language.
Zhaojun translated it in a timely manner: "He said that he could take us to see the murals, so that we can also feel the gifts of the gods." ”
Okay, Li Luming had this intention, and immediately hugged the shallow and followed the wizard of the Wildflower Department.
A moment later, the wizard of the Wildflower Department led the group into a cave on the edge of the tribe.
Here, however, there are dozens of green-skinned barbarians patrolling back and forth, apparently a sacred place among the tribes.
In the cave, the torches were lit, but they did not look dim, which also made Li Luming and Zhaojun clearly see the pictures on the walls after they came in.
The first picture is a very normal content, nothing more than the hunting life of the people of the Wildflower Tribe, which is no different from ordinary primitive tribes.
However, on a mural in the middle, you can see many people from the Wildflower Tribe, as if they were sick, all of them fell around the tribe's bonfire.
In this mural, the former Wildflower Wizard is holding the inherited wooden staff, kneeling on the ground and praying, as if asking the gods to help them out of their trouble.
"It could be some kind of contagious disease." Zhao Jun reasoned thoughtfully, "The Wildflower Department may have encountered a contagious disease in history and is facing a huge crisis. ”
"Then ......," Li Luming walked along the mural, "If there is no mistake in speculation, the content of the next mural should be...... Burst! ”
Well, although there is a rough speculation, it is known that someone must have saved the Wildflower Department.
But the problem is that when Li Luming really saw the content of the next mural, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "This, what is this, spaceship?" ”
That's right, in the next mural, there is really a spaceship!
Although the primitive tribe did not know anything about the spaceship, and the drawings were not particularly similar, they ...... This thing is a spaceship, right!
"A crashed ship?" Zhaojun was also amazed.
Yes, the background of the mural is a burning forest, and a metal spaceship falling from the sky is landing in this forest, and most of the hull is sunk in the mud.
"Looks like a wrecked ship." Li Luming looked at the mural very seriously, and by the way, he stopped the babbling and curious to touch the shallowness of the mural.
"Look at the next one?" Zhaojun urged to continue looking back.
In the next mural, the alarmed primitive tribes gathered around the spaceship with trepidation.
It is worth noting that the primitive tribesmen who appeared above were not only the green-skinned barbarians of the Wildflower Department, but also many other aborigines with different appearances......
Then, perhaps finding that there were no monsters in the spaceship, these aborigines slowly approached the spaceship and cautiously entered the spaceship.
"Look at that!" Zhaojun reminded, "The people of the Wildflower Tribe, it seems that some things have been moved out of the spaceship. ”
Yes, on the mural, dozens of green-skinned barbarians did find things in the ship, including that inherited rotating office chair, some metal props, and ...... Medicament.
"I see!" Li Luming and Zhaojun glanced at each other and blurted out, "The medicine they found cured their infectious diseases." ”
Yes, in the next mural, the green-skinned barbarians of the tribe have indeed recovered, and are falling to the ground in a frenzy around the swivel chairs and potions.
Obviously, they took these things as gifts from the gods, thanking them for saving their tribe.
"But the question is, what does this have to do with shallowness?" When Li Luming saw this, a new question arose-
"Why, they think that Shallow is the god who saved their tribe?"