Chronicles of Primordial Wars

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After Shao Xuan returned to Yanjiao, he told the answer he asked from Yang Sui to several people above the level of the chief leaders in the tribe. Because of Yang Sui's request, the family humiliation must not be exposed, and the ancestors of the rain tribe did not intend to let it go. The Yu tribe people knew that Shao Xuan couldn't let too many Yanjiao people know, so he just talked to the people above the level of the big boss.

Regarding the question of whether to kill or not to kill the strange person, everyone agrees to wait and see first. They want to get more unknown things from the strange person, especially the two retired old witches. When the pterosaur was resurrected before, they thought According to this strange beast that looks like a bird but not a bird, it is speculated that something happened about fire a long, long time ago. It's a pity that pterosaurs can't speak, even if it is smarter than some beasts or beasts, but after all, it can't be compared with people, and it can't be compared with Caesar and Chacha, who grew up in human tribes. The two retired old witches are destined to I can't get the information I want to know.

But this time is different.

I don’t know how long ago the dry tribe where this eccentric belonged to. No relevant records have been found in the existing handbooks of the ancestors of Yanjiao. Perhaps because of the time, even if they were recorded once, they were lost again and again in events, such as Although the cataclysm of heaven and earth a thousand years ago has recovered some "history", it is not absolutely complete. It would be great if I could learn more about that era from that strange mouth. After all, memory may be restored and people can speak, which is different from the case of pterosaurs. Of course, everything is based on the fact that the eccentric poses no threat to Yanjiao, otherwise, it can only be killed.

After the weird guy fell asleep with his head in a squat position, he never woke up.

Shao Xuan can't stay here all the time. The six people from Gongjia's family are still waiting. Zhengluo doesn't want to delay the creation of gold tools. Go out, so Zheng Luo and Duo Kang took turns to guard outside the secret room. This must be guarded by the two of them in person, and they are not at ease when it comes to others.

After five days in a row, the strange man in the secret room opened his eyes.

It's very strange for Zheng Luo to be guarding such a silent person. It was the first time he knew that such a person existed.

When Zheng Luo heard the movement just now, he stood at the door of the secret room and looked carefully. There was a long wooden box on the ground, which was newly built later, and next to it was the original coffin-like wooden box where the weirdos were placed in the desert. . Because of the damage, Shao Xuan made a new one just like that, and then put the strange man who was sleeping in a squat position with his head in it.

Zheng Luo didn't know how Shao Xuan had such an idea. In fact, Shao Xuan just looked at the weird person and suddenly thought of a zombie.

When Zheng Luo looked in,

In that big wooden box. The crouching person has already laid his hands and feet flat, and is no longer the stiff posture before, but there are still some creaking sounds when moving, like the pulling of bones and muscles.

This time, though, the eccentric was unexpectedly quiet.

He should have known that someone was outside, but he ignored it. After sitting up, he remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Shao Xuan received the news. The weirdo inside still maintained the appearance of just waking up and sitting up.

"How is it?" Shao Xuan asked Zheng Luo.

"It's been like this for a long time, and it doesn't move." How can a normal person move a little, including blinking or something, but when the person inside doesn't move, it really doesn't move, and the eyelids don't move. It was like being frozen again, frozen there, there was no ups and downs of breathing in his chest, and he couldn't hear his heartbeat. You can't even see your pulse beat.

Shao Xuan wondered in his heart, why is this person so quiet?

Zheng Luo looked at Shao Xuan with a thin-mouthed pottery bottle in his hand, and smelled it, there was a bloody smell. I understand.

When Shao Xuan entered, he didn't know whether he sensed Shao Xuan's arrival or smelled blood, and the person who had been frozen there all the time raised his head to look at Shao Xuan.

"Wake up? Drink or not?" Shao Xuan handed over the narrow-mouthed pottery bottle in his hand, which was the fresh blood of the beast he got from the slaughtering place.

Even if this person doesn't seem to have any intention of attacking people now. But Shao Xuan remained vigilant.

The strange man glanced at Shao Xuan, but his expression did not change. He raised his hand to take the pottery bottle in Shao Xuan's hand, and stared at the narrow-mouth pottery bottle. There was a fist-sized hole in the pottery bottle. The crack was still widening, and blood was flowing out of the hole. The man quickly blocked it with one hand and put it lightly on the other hand. He probably Didn't expect this thing to be so fragile.

After looking at it, the weirdo directly pulled out the plug with his mouth, and his nose cocked and sniffed. Only at this time would he show more obvious breathing characteristics.

Without further hesitation, the man held the bottle and started pouring it into his mouth.

Suddenly, only the sound of swallowing was heard in the secret room.

For people with limited strength, the blood of the beasts is too much for the body to bear. Just like when Shao Xuan was a junior totem warrior, drinking a little can replace a meal, but this person ate the whole beast that day. Legs, and I don't know if that's why I slept for days in a row. This time, he was not in such a hurry, he swallowed the animal blood at an even speed, and drank nearly four liters of the animal blood.

"Thank you."

Although the sound was a bit strange, Shao Xuan still understood what he said and raised his eyebrows. Just now he saw him pulling the plug silently, very smooth, as if he was very familiar with it.

"What do you remember?" Shao Xuan asked.

"A lot." The man paused and continued, "My name is Ganche, Ganche of the Dry Tribe."

The man calmly told Shao Xuan about the Han tribe, which was similar to what Yang Sui told him, except that what Ganche said was more detailed.

The people of the dry tribe like drought, and likewise, they like the sun that causes drought, so there is a circle in their totem. They can survive normally in arid environments, on the contrary, they will be quite unsuitable and even sick in places with abundant rain.

Such a strong physique will get sick in a humid environment, which sounds ridiculous, but it is true.

The central area of ​​the Han tribe is the most arid, and the soil is desertified, especially near the fire pond, which is full of yellow sand. It can be said that the fire pond of the Han tribe is built on the yellow sand, which is similar to the sand in the desert today.

Because the trees are sparse in arid places, even if the people of the dry tribe have mastered the method of drilling wood to make fire, they do not often burn fire. This also allowed them to develop the habit of continuing to eat raw, just like what Shao Xuan and the others saw before this person eats animal legs.

It was not until the battle between the Rain Tribe and the Dry Tribe that Gan Chi showed obvious emotional fluctuations, and there seemed to be blood flowing in those red eyes.

At that time, there were not many people from the dry tribe and the rain tribe. About seven or eight hundred, but a thousand, but the people at that time were also stronger, and they were also junior totem warriors. even more. The key to the strength of a tribe is not its population, but its total strength. Of course, generally speaking, a powerful tribe has a larger population, but at that time, seven or eight hundred was considered a large tribe, and the population could not be compared with the present. .

At the time of the war, the situation did seem to be dominated by the dry tribes. The desertification area expands, and the rain tribesmen eventually leave. However, the people of the rain tribe did not know that the dry tribe seemed to have won the war, but they paid a heavy price. There was a problem with their fire, and the tribe fell one by one because of the fire, and the fire also collapsed. The trend was beyond the control of the dry tribe witches at that time, so that desertification expanded. The larger the desertification range, the more fire is consumed.

In the end, the Witch of the Dry Tribe made a decision with remorse. If it continues like this, the fire may disappear, and the people of the Han tribe will also disappear from the world. Therefore, the witch of the Han tribe selected ten people, plus the witch himself. A total of eleven people, with their own sacrifices, want to stop the fire from continuing to consume.

"Unfortunately, it failed in the end, and the fire disappeared!" Gan Qi looked sad, but fortunately he did not riot.

Maybe it's because the saddest time has passed. Shao Xuan guessed, and continued to listen to Gan Qi's narration.

After that, the witch of the Han tribe was seriously injured. There were only 11 members of Ganche in the Han tribe. They dug an underground cave and buried the dead tribe in the cave. After a few years, Ganche could not remember the end. For so many years, the witch of the dry tribe, who was already delirious, could no longer support it, and the ten Ganqie did not want to continue to live. The fire was gone, and their hearts were ashes. What's the point of living? They followed Wu into the underground cave, wanting to die together with Wu, and perhaps see their clan after death.

Although Ganqi's words were pronounced strangely, they were not fast and smooth, and Shao Xuan could understand what he meant.

Ganche looked at his hands, and he could wake up, indicating that they were not really dead.

"I have a question I want to talk about." Seeing that Ganqi had regained his senses and didn't look like he was going crazy, Shao Xuan said, "I found the power of fire in your bones, that is to say, at that time you two The spark of fire did not disappear, but melted into the bodies of eleven of you."

Gan Qi suddenly raised his head to look at Shao Xuan and asked eagerly, "Really?"

"Didn't you find it? This is the territory of our Yanjiao tribe, have you felt the fire?" Shao Xuan asked.

"No... no fire... how could there be no..." Ganche could no longer remain calm.

"Now more and more tribes choose to integrate the primitive fire into the body of the tribal people, because the primitive fire will weaken, and if it is integrated into the blood of the tribe, it can not only ensure that the fire will not continue to weaken naturally, but also can follow The blood of tribal people is passed down, and blood and fire are of the same origin." Shao Xuan briefly talked about the sea and the sea with Gan Qi, and explained why everyone chose this path.

"It turns out... it's not that the fire is gone... it's... it's..." Gan Qi looked sad, but couldn't cry, and even his emotions were not as excited as Shao Xuan imagined.

"So, can our dry tribe continue to exist?" Gan Qi's eyes showed surprise, but Shao Xuan poured cold water the next moment.

"I'm afraid you still don't understand what happened in the desert. Do you know how you got here?" Shao Xuan asked.

Gan Qi looked at Shao Xuan and waited for the words behind Shao Xuan. After he woke up, he felt inexplicably that Shao Xuan was trustworthy. He couldn't control this feeling, perhaps because of the influence of the power that Shao Xuan awakened him.

Shao Xuan also briefly talked about his trip to the desert.

The Rain Tribe and the Dry Tribe are mortal enemies. The war that year left them both hurt. One powerful tribe was reduced to a small, unknown tribe, and almost couldn't survive. . But now Shao Xuan didn't want to see them fight, so he could only lead the hatred to the desert.

"I guess that the situation of your other nine clansmen may not be very good." Shao Xuan is not guessing randomly, all of them are well-founded.

The people of Yanling can enslave the dead and make them puppets. But now it seems that the people of the Han tribe have been dug up by the Yanling people, and they are distributed to each controller, just because of the special physique of the people of the Han tribe. It is not easy to enslave, and Shao Xuan does not know how many people from the dry tribe have been turned into puppets.

Every time Shao Xuan said a word, the suffocation of Gan's actions increased, and the air seemed to be filled with viscous blood, which made Zheng Luo in the secret room tremble. Be on guard, in case the people inside suddenly attack.

If you don't believe me, I have a solution, but I don't know how high the success rate is, because I can't be sure if it will happen.

"How long?" Ganche asked. If it takes too long to wait, he will immediately leave here and go to the desert to investigate.

"It's coming soon, whether it will happen or not depends on the past few days." Shao Xuan said.

Ganqi didn't leave and stayed in this secret room, he would follow what Shao Xuan said. Continue to wait here until what Shao Xuan said happened.

Seeing Shao Xuan coming out of the secret room, Zheng Luo quickly stepped forward and asked, "Does he really remember?"

"Looks like it is."

"Could it be that when I first woke up, my head hadn't returned to normal, and now I've slept and it has become normal?" Zheng Luo guessed, and then thought of what Shao Xuan said might happen, "What needs to be arranged? Send more people?"

"No, just follow the past. It's not good to be too deliberate."

"Yes. What does he eat?" Zheng Luo thought again.

"Send someone to bring him a bottle of blood. He's back to his senses, and he won't do anything to us until we figure it out. But just in case. Just be careful, if I'm free, I'll take care of it. Do."

"Don't worry, you can just watch over there." Zheng Luo pointed to the direction of the Yanjiao headquarters, and he still wanted to get his own crystal gold tool as soon as possible, "I am here. If the situation is different, then Look for you."

Shao Xuan talked to Zhengluo and Duokang again, made some arrangements, and then left the trading area and went to the headquarters. The crystal gold tool has already started to be built, and the armor is not suitable for them, so Shao Xuan has to stare at it.

Two days later.

At night, a dark shadow runs along the roadside of the empty trading area, like a ghost in the night. His breath was also hidden very well. When he ran, it was superimposed with the sound of a gust of wind blowing.

The black shadow moved closer to Yanhe Fort, and then found a gap for the guards to leave, like a gecko, crawling up against the stone wall.

"Hey, what are you doing there?" Several Flaming Horn warriors took the water moon stone and asked the person who was squatting on the ground against the wall of the fort not far away.

"My stomach hurts, I didn't follow them to patrol for the time being." The person who stood up was dressed in style and accessories similar to those patrolling Yanhe Fort, and that face was also one of the people patrolling here.

"Is it serious?" one person asked with concern.

"It's not serious, just take a break."

Not far away, a few flaming horn warriors laughed, "What did you steal from you? Or are you looking for excuses to be lazy? Don't be caught by Elder Zheng Luo."

"Hey, I know!" The man standing by the wall waved his hand, "Hurry up and patrol, don't be lazy."

"Hey, are you talking about us?!" The flaming horn warriors smiled and left.

After the few flaming horn warriors left, the smile on the face of the person leaning against the wall and the twitching face from the pain gradually turned into mockery.

The guards of the flaming horns are nothing but the same!

He sneaked into Yanhe Fort, his body indented into a dark corner, no one patrolling outside could find him, and no one would pass by at this time.

He pulled out a round wooden box, twisted the lid, and found a tan worm with a long fingernail inside.

The man watched as the worms in the box wriggled against the wall of the round box until they came to a stop and hit the wall with their head.

Seeing this, the man closed the lid and quietly sneaked towards the direction pointed by the worm. In the middle of avoiding the Yanjiao who woke up at night, stop and go, look at the direction of the worm, and find the approximate location of the entrance to the underground secret room.

There was someone moving around, the person waited, the hand behind his back shook slightly, and a thin piece like a cicada's wing popped out, the shape was like the claws of a squashed beast.

Just as he was about to kill the two Flaming Horns guarding there, he heard footsteps and he had to wait.

"Hey, you two, the boss told you to go over there," the visitor shouted to the person in the aisle where the entrance was.

"What's the matter?" They both wondered.

"I don't know, the boss said that he has something to warn you, it should be about that weird person, hurry up and come back."

The three said to leave, and after the footsteps were gone, the people who were hidden in the dark came out. With his rich experience, he could easily find the exact location of the entrance.

Carefully pulling open the slate at the entrance, he still secretly scolded the Yanjiao man for putting such a heavy slate here.

After sneaking into the underground secret room, there is no water moon stone placed around, no light, but no one exists. He also did not take out the spar for lighting, and moved forward.

After investigating and confirming again that there is indeed no one here, not even breathing or heartbeat, he took out a small bead and took out the round box containing the worms to see which secret room it was.

Walking to one of them, he took some effort to pull the stone door open, and once again scolded the Yanjiao people for how they liked to use such a heavy stone door.

Finally opened his mouth, he carefully sensed, no one, no breathing, no heartbeat, not even a pulse, but the goal is here!

Looking inside, it found a long large wooden box on the ground, the lid of the wooden box was covered, and the appearance of the large wooden box was the same as described by the employer.

That's it! (To be continued.)

ps: A little bit of delay, a little late.

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