Chapter 648: Next Stop Toulon

"Ah, you're calling me stupid again......"

The little girl looked at Zhao Ming and was stunned for a long time before she reacted, and suddenly her face changed wildly, and she rushed towards Zhao Ming with the poor snow field bucktooth rat in her arms.......

"Hahaha........" Zhao Ming saw that the little girl was stunned for a long time before she reacted, and immediately laughed wildly, and before the little girl rushed over, she dodged back to Lhasa's back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The little girl couldn't catch up with Zhao Ming, so in the end she could only stomp her feet and hide alone to the side of the bucktooth rat in her hand, and generally scolded "bad brother.......

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"Brother Zhao Ming, it is estimated that it will not be long before we reach the next tribe.......

"The next tribe?" the black bear's voice came, and Zhao Ming opened his eyes and finally muttered.

"That's right, but this tribe is not as friendly as the Gru tribe, because the Gru tribe is in the outermost part of the ice field, it is generally the first stop for the caravan to arrive, and when it enters the field to communicate with the outside world, it gradually gets rid of the primitive xenophobic wildness of the ice field, and they are generally welcome caravans like us, but they are very hostile to outsiders who come for no reason, so when the time comes, Brother Zhao Ming, don't say that you joined the caravan halfway, and you try to follow me, but we won't stay there for long, if it may not be overnight, as long as you are careful at that time, there is nothing to do." .......”

Hearing the words of the black bear, Zhao Ming nodded clearly, these tribes are more wild than the more primitive tribes, and even some of them live a life of drinking blood, of course, here is often the same as the outside world, naturally there will be no such tribes, not to mention that the ice field is not without its own civilization, but these civilizations are concentrated in the deepest part of the ice field, among those big tribes........

Sure enough, as the black bear said, it didn't take long for the caravan to move forward before everyone saw a village fortress covered with snow, but compared to the previous sight of the Gru tribe, this time everyone in the caravan did not show that relaxed look, but everyone's face tightened, and they were even more vigilant than the dangers along the way........

Zhao Ming did not take it lightly because his strength was stronger than that of the caravan, and his long-term subconscious made Zhao Ming have a mentality that no matter what he was facing, he would have the mentality that he needed all his strength to fight a lion and a rabbit.

When the caravan came to the front .........of the village, the black bear directly ordered it to stop, did not let the caravan in, nor did he let people go in to inform the people in the village, but just stopped here and waited.

The people in the village didn't let the crowd wait long, and after a while, a pair of men dressed in animal skins walked out of the village with all kinds of weapons and led by an old man who thought he looked strange and was wrapped in a black robe.......

Seeing this group of people coming out, the black bear did not immediately go down to talk, but approached Zhao Ming and whispered in Zhao Ming's ear: " Brother Zhao Ming, you look at the old man in the black robe who took the lead, he is the prophet of this tribe, we also call them witch doctors, generally there will be such characters in the primitive tribes, whether it is the northern ice field or the southern barbarian forest and other places, such roles are indispensable, they play the role of healers and shamans in the village, as long as it is not too small a tribe, there will definitely be such a character, such as a small tribe like the Gru tribe may not have it, but this Toulon tribe can be said to be a medium-sized tribe, with a population of nearly 10,000 people, and it is also a large tribe within a radius of thousands of miles.........”

Although the black bear said that it is a radius of thousands of miles, there are actually few tribes, and each tribe is far away, so there is no territorial division and entanglement in this vast northern ice field.

After the black bear finished speaking, without waiting for Zhao Ming to speak, he jumped off the back of the Lhasa elephant and fell to the ground.

"Prophet Hesa, long time no see........"

The black bear looked at the black-robed old man in the distance and couldn't help grinning.

"It's true that I haven't seen the black bear for a long time, compared to your father, it takes too long for you to go every time, I think your caravan should also change a leader........" The old man in the black robe said in a hoarse voice, and there was not even a trace of emotional fluctuations in his tone, but from the meaning of his words, he still used a look at the black bear with the eyes of the juniors, and he was also very familiar with the father of a black bear.

Listening to the old man's cold voice, the black bear didn't care at all, maybe he was like this every time he came, and he was already used to it, as soon as the old man's voice fell, the black bear grinned and said: "How dare I compare with my father, but this time it did take a bit long, and there was a little accident on the way, so ....... But I brought some things with the Prophet last time, and I think I should be able to satisfy the Prophet........," and the black bear turned and waved his hand at the caravan, and one of the young men in the caravan understood, took a bag from the back of a mammoth, and trotted down to the black bear's side and handed it to him.

The black bear picked up the bag and didn't open it, but stepped forward and handed the bag into the hands of the black-robed old man.

The old man in the black robe took the bag and opened it directly to take a look, Zhao Ming stared at the bag in the old man's hand, wanting to see what was inside, but the old man didn't seem to want others to see it, the bag opened very small, Zhao Ming didn't see what was in the bag, but he saw that after the prophet glanced at the bag, his face obviously showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"That's right, Black Bear, the things you brought this time are indeed very satisfying to me, the old rules, I will exchange the same price of snow lotus, your luck is good, the tribe just found a three-hundred-year-old snow lotus not long ago, given that the things you brought this time are very good for my sake, I will let people give it to you........."

As soon as the three words of snow lotus came out of the old man's mouth, Zhao Ming obviously saw that the smile on the black bear's face was a little thicker, compared to this snow lotus, it should also be an extremely precious thing in the outside world, although Zhao Ming didn't know what it was, but since it could grow to three hundred years, it would definitely not be a simple plant........

Thank you, then, to the prophet Hesa......... This time I also brought a lot of other things with my caravan, which will be very popular with everyone........" As he spoke, the black bear no longer entangled in the snow lotus, because he believed that the other party could not lose his trust in this, and directly began to talk about his goods, and everyone in the caravan seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and as soon as the black bear spoke, they all began to get busy one by one, and everyone quickly moved the goods on the back of the mammoth elephant with their hands and feet, and placed them on the snow on the spot, without the slightest preparation for entering the stockade........

And just when the caravan moved the goods off the elephant's back, Zhao Ming obviously found that the faces of the people of the tribe who came with the old man were much better, no wonder the black bear said that the tribe was still relatively friendly to the caravan before, compared to being able to get what they wanted from the caravan.........