Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 25: What's Your Name?

Shao Xuan felt something was wrong at the end of the ceremony.

He had been staring at the fire in the pond until he found that the totems on him were almost there. Since he knew that all this happened to him was to awaken the power of totem, Shao Xuan didn't worry much. However, from the moment he stood awake by the fire pond, Shao Xuan felt that the fire in the fire pond had a sense of kindness. He didn't know whether other children awakened the power of totem felt the same as him. For a moment, it was impossible to ask anyone to look at the fire research in the fire pond.

When the witch announced the end of the ceremony, Shao Xuan shifted his attention away from the fire pond and prepared to adjust the old grifter race next to him. Then, on one side, he found a skeleton stand next to him, and he almost kicked Shao Xuan over. And look around, the people walking in the tribe, and the warriors who danced, and the newly awakened boys standing around the fire pond, are all skeletons, and Shao Xuan can't even recognize who they are.

Talking, walking, waving arms, moving legs, feet, they're all skulls.

Shao Xuanxiao.

He didn't know if it was his problem, or if it was true for all awake Totem fighters. When he used to talk to Langa and Mai and others, he only knew that when he woke up, he would grow faster, his strength and response would be greatly improved, but he didn't ask if he could see the skeleton. Who would have thought of that?

But now, Sai and the little warriors next to him didn't say anything about seeing the skeleton, and the two of them were talking about a piece of meatloaf hanging outside the stone house, and they didn't even mention the bones.

So you're the only one who's special.

When you wake up, you are different from others. If you wake up and you are different from others, what if all you see is a skeleton?

Will all dreamers be walking skeletons at night?

Shit, creepy thinking.

Shao Xuan grabbed his head and now he looks at his arms with skeletons. He can't see meat at all.

Fuck an X.

As for recognizing the race, one was because he had always fought with the race before, the first feeling was familiar, and the voice. This girl was not implicit when bragging, she was always in the excitement of awakening success. She was afraid that others would not hear him when talking. Had it not been for these two reasons, Shao Xuan would not have recognized him so quickly.

The warriors who brought them here have left, and the witches and chiefs have not arrived yet. Now there are only seventy-five new awakened children in the stone house this year, nobody cares. The boys have let go, and the familiar gathered to joke.

In Shao Xuanyu's eyes, there are a group of skeletons with tensor palate and dancing hands and feet.

Shao Xuan didn't make it. After knowing that something was going on on on his side, he retreated into the corner and pondered.

Shao Xuan had removed the sign with his name on his neck because he remembered that the other children by the fire pond had not taken it with him, and when he entered the house he took it off and tied it to his wrist.

There is no discomfort in the body. There was no damage to a hair caused by the previous fire. Not only that, but probably because of the force of awakening totem, Shao Xuan now feels completely comfortable and full of spirit. If it wasn't for a skeleton in the field of vision, he would be in a better mood.

I can't figure out why. Shao Xuan looked around. In addition to the more than seventy skeletons, the stone house is the most.

Stone tables, stone stools, and some large, small, and shaped stones on the table.

In fact, Shao Xuan's field of view is not a single color. On the contrary, the images he sees are white, grey, black, and shallow. For example, the bones on the boys are white, and the stones in the stone house range from light gray to dark gray.

Because of the witches and the chiefs, the boys didn't move the rocks, but it's okay to watch. Several children were standing next to long square stone tables, discussing the material levels of those stones.

“This stone looks good and the stone knife will definitely work great.” A child points to a stone on a stone table and says.

“This one's fine, it should be close to moderate.” The other child looked closely and said. The words didn't bother him very much, and the moderate stone was really not very rare for him. However, when he saw another stone on the stone table that was not prominently shaped or poorly shaped, he was surprised, "This is a good piece with medium quality, unfortunately not in good shape, can't make a stone knife, can barely make a small spearhead. ”

Shao Xuan looked at the past and was rated moderate by the children. The stone was gray in Shao Xuan's eyes, while the stone was close to dark gray.

In order to prove whether his thoughts were correct, Shao Xuan stood by and watched, listening to the children evaluate the stone grades on the stone table. Those stones that are not favored, the so-called inferior stones, are lightly gray in Shao Xuan's eyes, medium is gray, and better upper middle quality, darker in color.

That is, the better the quality of the stone, the darker the color in this particular field of view?

Shao Xuanxin had thought.

The stone house was arguing that the curtain had been lifted and the witch with the cane had come in, along with the chief, O., and two warriors, one of whom was a woman.

When the curtains were lifted, the stone house calmed down, and the person who was selling knowledge immediately surrendered, respectfully and respectfully to the witch.

When near the foot of the mountain, Shao Xuan rarely sees pedestrian rituals, and the tribe usually meets prestigious people to perform rituals. However, the lower part of the mountain is basically the bottom of the tribe, and naturally it is not common to see pedestrian rituals.

However, this Li Shao Xuan also learned, the person in charge of teaching the children in the cave, in addition to the teaching numbers and words, is courtesy, the children in the cave can not count, can not read, but can not fail to do courtesy, when encountering witches, will be considered disrespectful by the tribal people, and will be disgusted and excluded.

The witch had been watching over the fire pond until the fire in the pond shrunk and returned to the small flame like it had been before.

It probably took a lot of energy to host the sacrifice tonight, and the witch was still being held hostage when she came in. After finishing at the fire pond, he drank a little water and came here. He did not know this group of newly awakened little warriors, nor did he have time to see the beast roll, and slowed down before coming here to the stone house.

After O., the leader who came in with the witch, swept his gaze around the house and stayed on Shao Xuan. The redness in his hands has not yet gone away, and he has not had time to tell the witch about this strange thing.

One soldier placed the stool in the middle of the stone house, while the other held the witch and sat down.

I gasped, and the witch, with her loving eyes, looked at the newly awakened little warriors tonight with great comfort. Every year when we see a new awakened warrior, there is always a certain pride that cannot be suppressed.

“Well, very well, you will all be the true brave warriors of my Horn Tribe.” The witch said slowly.

Praised by the witch, the boys held their faces red and could not help but yell twice to let off the excitement in their hearts.

After a lap, the witch asked, "Who was the last child to join today? Stand by and I'll take a good look. ”

The man in front of Shao Xuan immediately stepped aside. With the exception of Shao Xuan, all the other children have stayed with the witch for some time. There is also an impression that only Shao Xuan is unknown.

“That's you. Come on, let me look closer.” The witch looked at Shao Xuan and said.

Shao Xuan walked a few steps forward and stood in front of the witch. He wanted to see what the old god stick would say, wouldn't he know Caesar? Don't you feel guilty about not hearing about it for almost a year? Don't you know how hard it is to raise a wolf?

Shao Xuan looked at the old skeleton sitting on the stone bench, and the witch looked closely at Shao Xuan, still with comfort and compassion on her face, “What's your name? ”

Shao Xuan: “…” Obviously, this old god didn't recognize himself.