Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 95: Guessing

In the morning, Shao Xuan just walked out the door and saw Langa panting and running.

“Xuan, go to the river! Come on!”

Langa is all red, I don't know if it's tired or why it's too exciting.

“What's the matter?” Shao Xuan was confused.

“Fish grilles!" "Don't say much," said Langa. "Come and grab Shao Xuan and run to the river.

Early this morning, when the sun was shining, Langa went to the river to see the fishfence. Based on his experience over the past few years, he naturally knew there would be a big wave by the river last night, thinking that he might not be able to trap something. It's just that everyone's mood hasn't been very calm in the past two days, so they didn't come to Shao Xuan. Today, when he couldn't wait to see the fish grill, he found many aquatic creatures inside it!

Not just that big head of piranha, but a lot of other things I haven't seen!

Langa was excited at the time to be seen by a fishgate, and then called on several riverbank guards to help, killing what had almost escaped from the fishgate first, trapped in the fishgate yet to do it. Because his emotions were constantly exciting, he only went to pay attention to what was inside the fishgrill. Until now, Langa remembered, and immediately came to Shao Xuan.

Last night the river rose again, returning to the way it was before, as if the abyss of the previous two days was just a hallucination.

When Shao Xuan arrived by the river, there were many people beside the fishgate, there were soldiers in charge of the river bank patrol, there were some people near the foot of the mountain who came to see the situation, and the children in the cave were also stretching their necks around.

People are curious and they love to watch the fun, and you know, if you put a fence like this here at the right time, you can stop a lot of good stuff.

When Shao Xuan came over, he saw a one-meter long mussel next to him, which was split open and placed on the side.

“I ran into that one this morning. I almost let it run away. Luckily it didn't run fast.” Langa, hey, smile, "the shell clamped so tight, I took the boss a long time to pry it open. ”

Squeezing away the people in front, Langa pointed excitedly at a fishgate and said to Shao Xuan: “Ah Xuan, look, there's a lot of prey in here! A lot of prey I've never seen before! ”

As a hunter for more than a decade, Langa is naturally as interested in many new prey as any other warrior, and has done so in the morning.

Shao Xuan jumped on a stone column of a fish-grille and swept his eyes.

Inside each grill there is something, and the bulk of it is predominantly cannibals, which are swept up by the waves.

Langa is not interested in the piranhas of the brain, only left two symbolically. After consulting with Shao Xuan, he came to the foot of the nearby mountain to see the lively people and the children in the cave. After all, Langa does not lack this kind of food, and does not have an eye for this kind of fish meat, and Shao Xuan also does not need it.

Langa holds the spears and pokes the piranha inside the fishgrill one by one. Each spear goes down, it pokes through a fish, the spears pick up, pick them out and throw them aside.

People who watched the crowd wanted to come and see if the fish were back. If all the fish were back, they could continue fishing for the next day. I didn't expect that coming and watching the crowd would benefit. After seeing Langa throw the fish aside, they all go up and steal it.

There is no more water in the grill, and there are many dead fish in it, all killed by each other. The blood spilled when the fish were stabbed intensified the battle between the various fish that had been fighting inside.

Shao Xuan saw some strange shapes of fish, some with narrow eyes, some flat bodies, similar to manta rays, and others like river pigs, swelling into a large ball, squeezing all the other fish to the side.

Shao Xuan even saw shrimps and crabs, but they differed from the shrimp crabs he had seen in his previous life, and were not much compared to other fish. Yes, even with big shrimp crabs, the fish-grilles can't trap them, even if they showed up here yesterday, they'd be gone by now.

“How about this one? I think I can eat. ”

“Hey, that's a good one! You look so fierce, you can't eat and play with it. ”

“Look at that fish. Poke it and it changes color! ”

“ …… ”

A lot of people around to watch the discussion, Shao Xuan was watching, and heard Langa screaming over there: “I think I saw this when I was hunting, but it's not that long. ”

Shao Xuan looked at the past, and when he saw the creature that Langa was talking about, he was happy.

Yo, there's another bastard!

To be exact, the one who looked more like a crocodile, Shao Xuan, as he looked past, was biting the tail of a cannibal fish next to him, tearing off a large piece of meat directly from the tail.

“Save that for me, I'll cook it back!” Shao Xuan pointed at the guy who looked like a crocodile with a spear and said to Langa.

“Okay, leave it to you.” Langa was overturned by today's harvest pleasure and didn't care about what he seemed to have seen. He doesn't care if these caught in the fishgrill can be eaten. He doesn't care how much energy he can provide. He just feels that being surrounded by people like this feels very accomplished, like the first time on the road to glory.

You see, besides setting a bow, he also sets traps to catch fish!

Langa commands people to run errands while many people from the foot of the mountain also go to Langa to learn the scriptures. Langa, who stood on the columns of the fish grate, never stopped talking after coming here.

After a glance around Shao Xuan, he stopped fighting with Langa. Although he and Langa share these preys, he just wants to see what other creatures are in the river besides the giant piranhas. Aside from the tortoise and a few fish, the rest of Shao Xuan left Langa to dispose of himself.

Extruded from the crowd, Shao Xuan walked along the riverbank.

Many branches were broken near a small forest near the banks of the river, presumably last night.

There should be a big wave when the water rises, the river bank is visibly flushed, and anything inside the grill may have been flushed over.

The broken branches were not seen on shore, nor were there any floats on the river.

Shao Xuan walked to the woods, folded a branch and threw it into the river.

The branches float on the river, fluctuating with the waves. But after just one breath, the branches sank, and a few hectares, and a series of bubbles, like hiccups after eating.

The wood-eating bugs are back.

During the rainy season, the bugs may also swim downstream with the river beasts, or, like those long-tailed frogs, have other places, but after the full moon, the river rises back and they come back.

If the speculation is correct, Shao Xuan feels that the time between the end of the rainy season and the full moon, if there is a boat, it may sail safely in the river.

In the middle of the time, the river seemed raging, but it was just that the giant cannibals were active, so called tiger free in the mountains, the monkey called the king, that's the reason. Without a lot of natural enemies, it's no wonder the piranhas were excited and active for a long time.

Shao Xuan cannot now confirm whether the facts are as he speculated. Unfortunately, only once a year can we wait until next year's rainy season to confirm it again.

Returning to the cabin, Shao Xuan wrote today's observations and his own assumptions in a secret notebook. After writing, carefully roll the animal's skin roll, tie it with a leather rope, put it in a stone box, and after sealing it, move the stone box to the corner under the bed.

Shao Xuan can't let the rest of the tribe know about many of the things contained in the hide and tear, and the information in it can cause panic or cause more unnecessary trouble. Now that Shao Xuan has limited capacity to bear the possible consequences, he can only hide these first.

“I hope to use it someday.” Shao Xuan whispered.

Is there only one tribe in the world?

Today, the people in the tribe, and their predecessors, from life to death, have come into contact only with the people of their tribe, and they have never seen any other tribe, and they talk about other tribes, as if the people of their previous lives had spoken of aliens, too far away, only in legend, but never in contact.

Where are the others? Who are they all? Shao Xuan can see some from the mural of the stone room in the hole.

But how can we go about meeting other tribes?

Perhaps through that crisis-ridden mountain forest, further afield, or perhaps, just through the river below the mountain...