Chronicles of Primordial Wars

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Shao Xuan took Caesar back to his cabin after being left there for dinner.

Although I haven't been home for more than 20 days, there are obviously people in the house who have helped clean it up, and the tank is filled with water, unlike a few days, even the skin of the animal on the mattress has been washed and dried, there are no insects, and there are no other odors.

Obviously, Old Grace was looking for someone to do it.

A fire heap was lit and Shao Xuan moved his lower arm slightly.

Just for the past three hours or more, Shao Xuan has been able to feel a lot of bone fractures coming together, which is a good medicine. As for the totem tattoo on himself. Shao Xuan naturally knows that he is faster than others. Among these awakened people, the totem pattern on the arm of the tribe's recognized genius spear only stretched out half a finger.

When hunting, although Shao Xuan was also wearing a sleeveless veterinary leather coat, at that time, everyone only paid attention to the prey, in the vicious area of the mountain forest, a little negligence was death, so everyone was cautious, no one would be distracted when hunting to see the totem tattoo on others, plus Shao Xuan was too skilled at controlling the power of totem, and the totem tattoo appeared and disappeared quickly. When one prey was hunted down, the totem tattoo on Shao Xuan's body disappeared long ago. Therefore, during the hunt, no one noticed the incredible rate of extension of the totem pattern on Shao Xuan's arm.

Old Ke was so scared that he even pinched his cane. He didn't believe it at first sight. He rubbed his eyes and looked at them several times to be sure. I'm sure others would be surprised to see it. Like high.

After taking the first punch, he glanced at Shao Xuan's arm. Shao Xuan noticed that there was no real intent to kill either. Shao Xuan knew it was a test. He was just curious about the purpose of taking and tao.

Laying in bed, the nerves that have been tight these days finally relax completely. The tribe is very comfortable indeed.

After a good night's sleep, he woke up the next morning, Shao Xuan moved his body and found that the bone injury on his arm was completely healed, much faster than Old Ke had said “a few days”. Actually, if you don't take those pills, you can still recover overnight.

I cooked a pot of wild fruit with dried soup and ate it separately from Caesar. It doesn't taste good, but I'm used to it. Not much soup. Shao Xuan didn't eat enough. Look at Caesar, too.

Shooting Caesar's wolf head, Shao Xuan said: "When the prey comes back, I'll give it to you to eat. ”

Caesar smashed it, smashed it, slowly beat a debt, and stretched out a lazy waist.

Seeing this foolishness, Shao Xuan remembered the hunt of the wolves that he saw when he went to the second position. Caesar was really not wolfish compared to the wolves in the mountain forest. If he continued like this, he would probably really turn into a dog. He just didn't know whether that was a blessing or a disaster.

After taking a shower, Shao Xuan dragged Caesar out again, took out a fish toothbrush and gave him a shower. He didn't wash for more than 20 days. This girl rolled on the ground every day. She was probably caught by Ger, and there were a lot of clumps on the wolf hair.

Old Ke would clean up Shao Xuan's house, but he wouldn't give Caesar a bath. In Old Ke's eyes, Caesar is still a spare prey. What kind of bath does the prey need?

When Tao and Xuan sent Shao Xuan his prey, he saw Shao Xuan brushing Caesar's hair outside the house.

Originally, the witches arranged someone else to help Shao Xuan transport the prey down the mountain.

“Hey, you got your arm?! ”

Seeing Shao Xuan brush Caesar's hair flexibly, he didn't look hurt at all. As soon as he tossed what he was dragging, he had to look at Shao Xuan's arms together, but he was dragged.

He struggled and made a mouthful of "Big Boss” and calmed down. After he returned yesterday, he was dragged out by the big boss and beaten up again. Today his face is still swollen.

Shao Xuan smiled and thanked the two of them after they had moved their prey into the house. He wanted to send some meat to show them his gratitude. He refused.

Though Shao Xuan's attitude was not bad, he was not very enthusiastic. I can't help it. Who let him break his arm yesterday?

Embarrassing and laughing, Dao said: "By the way, the witch said to let everyone wash up and go to the top of the mountain the day after tomorrow to celebrate their ancestors. In the morning. ”

Without staying here for long, afraid of getting high and being a jerk, Tao dragged away.

After brushing Caesar's hair, Shao Xuan entered the house and checked the food he had unloaded.

Yesterday's prey on the mountain had been handled with the skin of a thorny black wind perfectly peeled off.

The skin has two layers, one with hard squamous armor and one with a more resilient thick skin. The two skins have been separated and have been specially treated without any bloody smell or cleanliness.

Caesar stood two metres away from the thorny black wind mass, staring at the creature but curious, whispering and chewing.

Shao Xuan took out the smallest piece of meat to give to Caesar, thinking about it, and cut it with a knife, and threw the cut pieces at Caesar. High prey meat contains too much energy, Shao Xuan does not know how much Caesar can carry.

Looking at the pile of food in front of him, Shao Xuan calculated how much salt he would exchange with the tribe.

In order to attend the ceremony to celebrate their ancestors, the tribesmen lived busily and took out their most prized objects, no less than on the Snow Festival day. Even the other hunting team, which was supposed to leave, was delayed for a few days until the ceremony was over.

Shao Xuan asked someone to use the squamous armor of the thorny black wind to make a dress and put it on like armor. Though silly as it may seem, the necessary demonstration is inevitable, which is one of the most direct ways for tribes to prove their abilities, and Shao Xuan is also a follower.

Of course, Shao Xuan didn't forget to send some scaly skin and meat to the spear. After all, the spear was too powerful when hunting for the thorny black wind.

Fifty days apart, the tribe once again held a solemn ceremony with a full range of tribes.

This time it wasn't as troublesome as the Snow Festival day, and nobody danced.

Shao Xuan was placed near the fire pond as the greatest minister to find his ancestors. He was entitled to do so, and no one in the tribe disputed it.

As a result, only Shao Xuan, an apparently “thin” body plate, stood there among those close to the fire pond.

Shao Xuan did not dare to desert this time. He seriously followed the people of the tribe to celebrate the tribal ancestors. He said: "Ancestor Wow, you must bless my future hunting success!" Don't run into any more trouble.

The four ancestors were cremated in the fire pond, not originally hurting the human spark flame, but expanding to wrap four already dry bodies. Soon, the four bodies gradually disappeared, without even smoke and dust. When the spark flame returns to its original size, the pond also returns to its original appearance, free of ash and debris.

Every deceased person in a tribe cremates in this way, but not everyone can hold a large ceremony during cremation, not to mention the ancient ceremonial scale of the Snow Festival.

Shao Xuan noticed that the bone ornament was missing and was apparently left behind by the witch. Yeah, that kind of baby, too bad it burned.

After the ceremony, Shao Xuan was called to the past by a witch.

The witch asked Shao Xuan what happened in the cave, more detailed than others, and the witch's focus was more biased towards Shao Xuan's senses at that time, the so-called "totem guide”.

Shao Xuan said what he had in mind and pretended to be stupid when he should pretend to be stupid.

He stayed with the witch for over an hour before being put back.

After Shao Xuan left, the witch took out a jade stone box and opened it carefully. There were three identical bone decorations in it. If Shao Xuan was here, he would be surprised. Turns out, there's more than one such baby. But the difference is, that little ball in the middle of the bone doesn't have the shine it was before, it's very dim.

With a beast roll by the stone box, it doesn't look old, but it's almost a millennium old.

Open the beast roll and draw a few simpler pictures, but you can see what the bone trim inside the stone box looks like.

“I finally found them all.” The witch sighed softly.

If anyone were here, it would be confusing. The animal's skin roll shows six identical bone decorations, but there are only three in the stone box, and the witch says, "All found."

Thinking of Shao Xuan's answer just now, the witch had a slight smile on her sad face. He knows Shao Xuan didn't tell the whole truth, but it's okay.

“The power of the spark tells you the right direction, just as in the oldest times, the ancestors lit the night with flames.” He did say that, but in fact, very few people could do it, even if they could sense it, not as acutely as Shao Xuan, far less intense than that, just a vague sensation. With only fuzzy sensations, you can't get out of that cave. Just like the ancestors, you can sense a little bit, you can find the elder's position, but you can't get out of the cave.

Looking back at Shao Xuan's waking up differently from others' performance, he was more inclined to waking up in complete spark...

Is that the difference between a complete spark and a crippled spark?

The witch looked at the bone trim in front of her, stretched out her old hand like a tree bark, carelessly touched the dark circle ball on the bone trim, put the animal skin roll back, cover the stone box cover, and put it back where it belonged.

Step back, the witch quietly looked at the stone box and knelt respectfully.

Elder, this name has disappeared from the tribe for almost a millennium, and it doesn't know how long it will take to reappear. (The novel Original War Journal will have more new content on the official WeChat platform, along with a 100% raffle gift! Turn on WeChat now, click "+” “Add Friend" in the upper right corner, search for the public account “qdread” and follow, hurry!)