Original War

Chapter 757 The origin of the desert (two in one)

I was stunned and watched that weird scrape all the meat from the bones and suck up the marrow from the bones.

At this time, this weird person has changed a lot from his appearance when he was just moved by Shao Xuan. The most obvious thing is that the whole person does not look like dried meat anymore. It has a sensuality similar to that of a normal person, but, still look at it. He was not strong, and there was no obvious bulging muscles, but the three of Shao Xuan did not dare to look down upon him just now when he broke the leg bones of the fierce beast.

His skin no longer looked blue and black, with white in the blue, and still no blood, but it was different from the half-orc slave of Yi Si, at least the half-orc slave could see that he was like that at first sight, but The weird person in front of him gave people a strange feeling, as if he was seriously ill, but quite dangerous.

After eating the food, the skin and flesh on the face of the weirdo became softer. Except for some traces left by dryness and the weird bluish white, it was almost like an ordinary person, at least it didn’t look like a dead body, and it didn’t move anymore. Stiff, if he has obvious breathing and heartbeat, he will be more like a living person.

After eating, the strange man looked at Shao Xuan’s gaze in gratitude, and even became less vigilant towards Zhengluo and the flame horn warrior.

“Here…is…where?”

Probably the body has started to recover after eating, and the sound is no longer like sanding a stone with sandpaper, but it still doesn’t go smoothly, the tone sounds strange, but at any rate, even the mask can be guessed. What is he saying.

“This is the Yanjiao Tribe.” Shao Xuan said.

“Yanjiao…Tribe?” The strange man’s face was full of doubts, as if thinking of something, as if he couldn’t remember.

“Who are you? Which tribe are you from?” Shao Xuan asked. In order to let the weirdo hear clearly, Shao Xuan spoke every word slowly.

“Who am I…?” The strange man’s face became even more dazed, and he didn’t know what to say for a while, tilting his head and thinking hard.

“Then do you remember the totem of your tribe? Can the totem be drawn?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Totem…totem…” the weird repeated the word in a low voice, and the more he spoke, the smoother he spoke, and suddenly raised his head, bright red eyes flashed through his red eyes, “Totem!”

“Yes, totem, do you remember?” Shao Xuan walked into the secret room, took out the paint placed in a wooden cabinet next to it, added water and stirred it, stretched out a finger to dip it inside, and then put it on a piece of cloth After a stroke, a black mark suddenly appeared on the gray linen.

Shao Xuan originally wanted to use a pen, but looking at the situation of this weird person, it was still convenient.

The weird man looked at Shao Xuan’s actions and seemed to be familiar with Shao Xuan’s behavior. He stretched out his right thumb and poked the paint box inside. Many tribes like to paint with their thumbs. This is an ancient habit. , And the same goes for the weirdo at this time. Because he didn’t have control, he almost poked the small stone box over. Fortunately, Shao Xuan held it.

Looking at the dark mass of fingers, the weird man walked to the stone table and stroked the linen cloth that Shao Xuan had spread out. It was too troublesome, so he pulled the linen cloth aside and painted directly on the stone table.

At the beginning, when I move my finger, it pauses for a while. The weirdo seems to be remembering something. When it comes to the back, the drawing becomes smoother and smoother, and at the end it ends without even pausing.

It’s not a complicated picture. If Shao Xuan paints, it can be done in two seconds, but this weird person takes nearly ten minutes, most of the time is spent on thinking, and the painting is not fast.

Anyway, it was drawn.

Zheng Luo couldn’t help but took a step over there with curiosity, craned his neck to look at the stone table, he couldn’t get too close, the weird still took precautions against him.

“This is?” Zheng Luo asked when he looked at the stone table.

The weird looked at Zhengluo warily and made a note, but the tone was a little strange, and Shao Xuan couldn’t understand what he meant for a while.

The pattern on the stone table looks like a person raising his arms and looking upwards, and just above the “human”-shaped pattern, there is a circle, which usually appears in the pattern. The picture, mostly refers to the sun.

This is the tribal totem pattern of the weirdo. Even if the tribe cannot remember the name of own, they will not forget the totem of the tribe, especially those tribes that still maintain the original fire.

This weird man seemed to be unable to remember everything else, but this one was actually drawn, and he stared at the totem on the stone table in a daze.

Shao Xuan was sure that he had never seen such a totem pattern, and he couldn’t match the identity of this person for a while.

Looking at Zhengluo at the back, he also had a puzzled face. He had never seen such a pattern, but it could be drawn by such a person who even forgot his name but still remembers the pattern. It is false. The possibility is extremely small.However, the rise and fall of tribes have always existed, and some tribes may have been extinct in the past, and this weird man is one of them.

“Your tribe was in the desert before?” Shao Xuan asked again.

“Desert?” The weird was even more strange to this word, and he didn’t understand what Shao Xuan was saying.

Realizing this, Shao Xuan explained the environment on the desert again, “It just seldom rains, there is not much woods and vegetation, it’s all yellow sand.”

After understanding, the weird nodded, “It’s there, it’s there!”

The eccentric knew that Shao Xuan was not of the same tribe as himself, but because the aura on Shao Xuan was similar to himself, he mistakenly believed that Shao Xuan and himself were of the same tribe, but after eating a beast leg, his body was recovering and his perception was strong. After a lot of effort, he discovered that Shao Xuan was still different from himself, but he still had no defense against Shao Xuan.

Not a member of the same tribe, but it must be related to waking up, so the weird person asked eagerly: “I… the tribe… go back…”

Shao Xuan understood only a few of the words the weird said, “Do you want to go back?”

The weird nodded.

“But there are no more tribes in the desert.” Shao Xuandao.

The weird was taken aback and shook his head to deny, “No…impossible…impossible!” But then he thought of something, but it seemed that he couldn’t remember clearly, his face was distorted, he suddenly hugged his head and squatted down, looking very painful, his body was blue and white. Lines bulge like Meridians on his skin, and his throat roars like a beast in the mountains, and it is like the sound of a strong wind blowing into a cave, which is really weird.

The stone chips and dust on the surrounding walls were shaken up, and the clay pot with water in the corner cracked open. There was not much water in it, and most of the exploded pieces were pottery pieces, which clinked on the wall.

The cry echoed in the aisle outside, and Duo Kang, who was blocking the stairs with people, heard the sound, and they only felt their hair horrified.

The sound insulation effect in Yanhe Castle is still good, but at this time, such sounds can be heard everywhere in Yanhe Castle. Some people outside close to Yanhe Castle heard the sound blurred, but they trembled unconsciously, as if a chilly wind swept behind them.

In the place where Yi Si was, the spine behind the half-orc slave’s green chuck, thorns popped out one by one, looking nervously at the place of Yanhe Fort.

Yi Si also felt strange, “What happened over there again?”

In Yanhe Castle, the people who heard the sound rushed over and saw Duokang leading people to block there.

“Boss, is this voice made by someone?” someone asked Dokang.

“How do I know?!” Duokang worried, what happened next? ! What anxious!

The secret room below.

Seeing that the strange person was agitated, Shao Xuan and Zhengluo both raised their hearts and held the handle of the knife. Although I really want to learn something from this population, everything is based on the safety of my own people.

However, the weird man just squatted on the ground holding his head and howled for a while, then his voice gradually weakened until it stopped.

Shao Xuan waited, but didn’t see any movement from that person.

“Hey, what’s the matter with you?” Shao Xuan asked.

Before answering, Shao Xuan asked again, but still did not respond.

He could perceive that the irritable aura around the person had subsided. If he hadn’t seen him squatting here, no one would have felt that there was anyone here. After all, there was no breathing or heartbeat, except for the obvious breathing phenomenon before the yelling. Besides, at other times, this person doesn’t need air. If he is locked in a sealed place, maybe he can survive.

Shao Xuan walked over, holding a knife in one hand, and stretching out the other, pushing the person who was squatting there.

The person who squatted there fell straight back. When he fell to the ground, he still kept his head and squatted, his hands and legs seemed to be frozen, and he didn’t move at all.

Zheng Luo wanted to ask “Is this man dead”, but thinking that this man was different from the others, he asked, “What happened to him?”

Shao Xuan shook his head. Judging from the power fluctuations in this person’s body and inside, it was very similar to the situation when other people were asleep.

“Probably… fell asleep?” Shao Xuan guessed.

sleep?

Zheng Luo looked at the squatting posture holding his head, as if he was about to curl himself up into an egg, and said in his heart: It is really different, and even sleeps like this!

Shao Xuan looked at the pattern drawn by the strange man on the stone table just now, winked at Zheng Luo, and the two walked out of the secret room lightly.

“He looks like an ordinary person when he falls asleep. He shouldn’t wake up for the time being. You and Duokang look at this place. I will go to the Yu tribe.” Shao Xuan whispered.

“Go to the rain tribe? What do you want to ask about this person?” Zhengluo also knew that the rain tribe used to live on the edge of the desert, and now he understood Shao Xuan’s plan.

“Well, I want to understand the origin of this person. The people in Yanling always have a purpose in keeping them. This person said that their tribe is in the desert, but we all know that after the slave owner came to the desert, the desert will be there again. There are no more tribes. The rain tribe is so close to the desert and has been around for a long time. Maybe it can know something that others don’t know.”

Zhengluo nodded, “Okay, you go back quickly, if this person wakes up, he won’t be polite to us. If he can’t, he can only kill him.”

“Yeah.” Shao Xuan knew that this person had a different attitude towards himself and others, only because it was Shao Xuan who used another power to resurrect this person. This state was maintained, and the power output by Shao Xuan urged him to wake up from that state.

Without saying more, Shao Xuan immediately left Yanhe Fort and headed to Rain Tribe.

When Shao Xuan went, Yang Sui was smiling and looking at a piece of linen in his hand, which wrote the plants planted this year, handicrafts, and the trading situation in Yanhe Fort. They have now stood firm here and no longer They need to worry about being hungry. The existence of the Yanhe Trade Zone gives them more choices for survival. Textiles, pottery, knitting, etc. can be traded. Even if the crops on the cultivated land are not good, they will not go hungry. Horn needs labor, and some people in their tribe are rushing to make it. Anyway, with labor, you can get food from Yan Horn.

While watching, someone came to report that the big Elder Shao Xuan of Yanjiao was here, Yang Sui immediately put down the things in his hand, and asked people to invite Shao Xuan in. They don’t dare to put their heads up, and survive here, but they still depend on the Yanhorn tribe, otherwise the fighting power of their tribe would really not be able to withstand the threat of so many people or beasts around them.

“How can Elder come to our rain tribe today?” Yang Sui smiled.

Shao Xuan didn’t mean anything, and handed over a piece of animal skin in his hand, “Do you know this?”

Shao Xuan painted the pattern drawn by the strange man on the animal skin.

“What is it?” Yang Sui took the animal skin roll and opened it. The grin on his face stiffened, and his face changed quickly, his eyes sharp as a knife, he stared at Shao Xuan, and said in a deep voice, “Where do you know this? of?!”

“Have you seen?” Shao Xuan briefly talked about the weird person. Regarding how to resurrect that person, Shao Xuan did not explain, only that the weird person who was brought back was alive.

Yang Sui’s fingers holding the animal skin roll hardened, and even trembled, his complexion turned pale.

“Could they be back? They came back!” Yang Sui murmured, his eyes filled with terror and panic, as if falling into an ice cave, the blood was frozen.

“Who are they?” Seeing Yang Sui’s loss of soul, Shao Xuan said again, “He can’t remember anything for the time being, he only remembers this pattern, and they should be controlled by the people of the desert rock tombs. When the puppet is there.”

Shao Xuan’s words made Yang Sui temporarily relieved, but his fingers were still trembling, and his face was bloodless.

“The dry tribe is the dry tribe!”

Dry tribe?

Shao Xuan had never heard of this tribe.

“The dry tribe used to live in the desert?” Shao Xuan asked.

Yang Sui twitched the corners of his mouth, trying not to smile, “No, they are not Life in the desert, but the place where there are dry tribes, it is the desert!”

These words made Shao Xuan stunned, “You mean, the desert exists because of the dry tribe?”

“You can say that.” Yang Sui took a deep breath, trying to suppress the excitement.”That weird person should be very strong, and the tribe must not have been weak back then, but how could such a tribe disappear in the desert?” Shao Xuan wondered. People who are not powerful will not be targeted by Yanling.

Yang Sui gave a sorrowful laugh, “You only know the strength of the Han Tribe, but you don’t know that once our Rain Tribe was also a big tribe!”

Just in case, Yang Sui went out and drove everyone around the house away. After entering the house, he filled a bowl of water, calmed himself down, and continued: “Some things are also from the notes of the ancestors after I became a witch. I found out that the ancestors had some clear notes, which many leaders and witches of the Renyu tribe knew, but there were also some secret notes that only the rain tribe witches can open. Not every witch can open it. If you don’t have the strength to open it, you won’t be able to see those. And from those notes, I solved the confusion that I had always been puzzled.”

Shao Xuan once said to Yang Sui that the fire in its original state is debilitating. Although it is not obvious to them, if you compare it with the fire thousands of years ago, you can find the difference.

It’s just that few people can live that long. They are different from those infinitely growing beasts. People of different strengths have a life span. Two or three hundred years old is the life span of most advanced totem warriors.

Yang Sui could accept that the fire of the rain tribe was weakening, so Qiuyu could not succeed in this matter, but he did not understand why the fire of their rain tribe was weakening so quickly? The tribe with a long history of survival is not only the rain tribe, but also an ancient tribe like Yanjiao, but they are not as weak as them.

In the final analysis, all the reasons are fire.

The fire is prosperous, the tribe is strong, the fire is weak, and the tribe is weak.

Their rain tribe has survived half-deadly on the edge of the desert for so long, and has long been out of the middle and large tribes, and may soon disappear in this world in the eyes of many people.

“Tinder!” Yang Sui raised his head and sighed, “Because of the dry tribe, our rain tribe’s fire is weaker than others!”

“Have you fought against the Dry Tribe?” Shao Xuan asked.

“A long, long time ago, it was a battle. In the end, we lost.”

Yang Sui told Shao Xuan what he had recorded in the sealed handwritten notes of the ancestor’s secret.

The desert in the past was not like that. It was not much different from other places on the mainland. Although it did not rain often, and some places were even arid all year round, the range was not large compared to today’s deserts.

The dry tribe lived in a place that was dry all the year round, and the rain tribe lived in another fertile soil, where it was very suitable to grow a plant discovered by the ancestors of the rain tribe. The fruit of that plant was crushed and roasted after being exposed to water. You will get hard cakes, which are easy to store and hungry. At that time, the people of the Yu tribe valued that piece of land very much, and even thought about expanding the cultivated land.In order to make the crops in that cultivated land grow better, the Yu tribe asked for rain more often, and the range of rainfall naturally extended in the direction of the expansion of the cultivated land.

But the people of Han tribes don’t like rain, they don’t even like water. They can live longer in arid environment. They like drought. Like those cacti in the desert, they are a reservoir themselves, as long as they are in the “reservoir”. Filled with water, you can live well without a mouthful of water for hundreds of days.

The people of the Han tribes also want to expand their territories and make more dry land. In this way, even if the two tribes were originally unable to move in, they would have conflicts because of their respective territories.

Later, the conflicts intensified, and the two tribes went to war. The tribesmen could have fought to death for the tribe, and the two tribes with completely different preferences wanted to drive each other out or destroy them.

The contradiction lasted for a long time, and Yang Sui didn’t know how long it was. There was no record in the Ancestor’s Notes. It only mentioned that in the end, the witches of the two tribes also faced each other, and each used the power of fire.

According to the ancient records left by the ancestors of the Yu tribe, the war between the two witches at that time, the wave of wind and rain changed, and one step was ten miles of yellow sand.

In the end, the Rain Tribe was defeated. The witches of the Rain Tribe took the fire and the remaining tribe people and left their life place and settled in another place, which was once the edge of the desert.

Because of that war, the fire of the Yu tribe was consumed severely, almost irreversibly. At that time, the witch of the Yu tribe burned himself in the fire pond under self-reproach and regret. Since then, as time passed, the fire of the Yu tribe continued to weaken, just like the primitive fires of other tribes, but their fire was weakened faster than others’ fires due to the wastage of the First World War.

Yang Sui was also full of bitterness when he learned the truth, but at that time he did not hear that there are still dry tribes in the world. Although the desert has expanded to the place where the rain tribe lives, the dry tribes are like from the world Generally disappeared. Perhaps because of some natural disasters or other reasons, the Han tribe people no longer appear. When the slave owners from the sea occupy the desert, the Han tribe is completely unknown.

The Yangsui people felt that in the end it was their Yu tribe who had survived, and that being alive was a victory. As for the cruel history and failures of the year, the ancestors of the Rain Tribe did not want to be known, and Yang Sui also kept it secret. The entire Rain Tribe, apart from him, no one knew that there was such a history.

Listening to Yang Sui’s narration, Shao Xuan felt incredible.

It turns out that these two tribes battled out the desert!

Two veteran strong men with a long history, one of them was defeated and retreated to a farther place. Because of that war, Tinder consumed too much, so that compared with other tribes of the same period, it was weaker and even weaker. Can’t even ask for rain.

And the other Buluo disappeared for some reason. Shao Xuan remembered that the weird person looked like an ancient corpse at that time. It should have been in that state for a long time, but I don’t know if their disappearance is related to the slave owners.

But those Yang Sui didn’t know, Shao Xuan wanted to know the reason, so he could only ask the weird person, provided that the weird person could remember it.