Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The eagle was bigger than the one that brought them here, and it looked like it had traveled long distances, exhausted, fell on the ice, and didn't move, just gasping.

Originally, it just casually swept around his eyes, but didn't expect to find Shao Xuan, and then stared at Shao Xuan like a rare thing.

Shao Xuan still had a piece of ice in his hand and was so stared at by a giant eagle, he couldn't eat it.

What the hell does that eagle mean?

Shao Xuan did not feel malice from the eyes of the eagle. He merely doubted the eagle's reaction.

After a while, the eagle looked away at the ice column next to Shao Xuan and again at Shao Xuan.

Is that what you mean?

Shao Xuan pulled out the toothknife and pryed a piece from the ice column. Turning his head, he found the eagle staring closely at the toothknife in his hand.

Thinking about it, Shao Xuan stuck the toothknife on the ice floor beside him, without holding the knife, and raised the ice against it.

Shao Xuan was about to throw the ice on the floor, but he didn't think that the eagle opened his mouth directly and saw Shao Xuan still moving. He lifted his curved beak again, like he was urging Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan moved step by step, without a knife, and the eagle showed no malice, but caution must be exercised in the face of such a giant beast.

As he approached, Shao Xuan quickly threw the ice in his hand into the eagle mouth and quickly retreated.

The eagle did not bite, the ice was thrown in and swallowed directly, then it continued to open its mouth to Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan broke ice from the ice column again, took it and threw it in the eagle's mouth more than a dozen times before the eagle shook its wings and rose from the ground.

As it slammed its big wings, Shao Xuan felt the crumbs of ice coming up and the cold fog, raising his hand to cover it.

Compared to the big eagle that brought them here, the eagle appeared not to be unfamiliar to man. The reason why Shao Xuan showed rarity when he saw Shao Xuan, Shao Xuan felt that he probably just didn't expect to see people in such a place.

Do they live in the woods around the hunting grounds?

Suddenly, Shao Xuan stared at the eagle's paws and couldn't help but take the first two steps. Above, there's a very blurry pattern.

Though not very clear, Shao Xuan can be sure that it is not a painting of the Flaming Horn tribe.

Linking the behavior of this eagle just now, it doesn't look like an eagle that has never been in contact with humans. In its eyes, there are too many humanized things, like chirping, like frequent contact with humans, that have different emotions than giant eagles in the mountains.

The giant eagle took some heavy steps towards a taller ice column and pecked at the ice cubes above it.

Shao Xuan followed the past, approached a little closer, and took a closer look at the pattern at the eagle claw.

Because the outer layer of the eagle claw has begun to fall off, there are residues in the pattern. The missing part, Shao Xuan can only speculate.

Shao Xuan was excited to think of a pattern that might have been left behind by other tribes.

He's been in this world for so long, he's never seen anyone other than a tribe.

Shao Xuan painted on the ground with a toothknife, and the eagle next to him had eaten almost as much, much better than he couldn't stand up.

He lowered his head and looked at Shao Xuan painting with a toothknife on the ground. At first, he looked very quietly. He looked at Shao Xuan painting a pen, and he called it a sound. Then he flexed the painting with his cracked eagle claws.

“Wrong? I'll try again...”

Didn't draw a few brushes, another claw came.

“Wrong again? Again.”

A painting, a scratch, when the surrounding ice had been scratched, the eagle finally couldn't see, shouted at Shao Xuan, and pulled his neck.

“Hey, what are you doing, wait! ”

As soon as he saw this situation, Shao Xuan hurried back a few steps.

Wow...

A beach of vomit fell in front of Shao Xuan, luckily Shao Xuan avoided quickly, otherwise he was expected to be poured head to head.

Vomit also contains pieces of meat from parts of unknown animals.

Shao Xuan: “…"

Just thinking about hiding away, Shao Xuan's gaze suddenly caught the attention of a rock in the vomit.

It is a clearly polished stone, only the size of Shao Xuan's palm.

Ignoring the disgusting vomit, Shao Xuan quickly walked over and took out the stone, which had been polished flat.

After picking it up, Shao Xuan rubbed it against the feathers of the giant eagle and took it and looked at it carefully.

On a flat black stone, paint a pattern with white paint, which should be the same as the one on the foot of the giant eagle.

The pattern looks like an abstract winding cloud. The painting materials are strange, the eagle swallowed them into the stomach, and the pattern on the stone was not even a little blurred, and the stone was undamaged.

Although I don't know why this eagle swallowed this stone into its stomach and spontaneously spit it out, Shao Xuan now cares more about this pattern, and where does this stone come from?

The eagle in front, looking at this stone's eyes, is very gentle.

Unfortunately, the eagle does not speak, nor does Shao Xuan speak eagle, but can only guess the meaning from some physical movements. However, it threw out this stone, and it was obvious that Shao Xuan could not help but show Shao Xuan the correct pattern again and again.

Very good stone, at least superior stone.

Superior stones, special pigments, painted on this, are typically patterns that painters think are very important, such as tribal totems. Shao Xuan can feel the admiration of the painter from this painting.

I don't know if this eagle is living in a human tribe like a chirp, just because they can't be engraved, it leaves a pattern on its feet.

Shao Xuan did not see this pattern on the cave stone walls near the foot of the tribe, but the animal hides left by the ancestors may be able to find relevant information.

When you get back, show it to the witch.

Shao Xuan handed the stone back to the eagle, but the eagle simply drooped his head and pushed against the stone with a curved beak.

“Give it to me?” asked Shao Xuan. There are other giant eagles walking around, Shao Xuan didn't want to shock them.

The giant eagle screamed, then turned around and walked towards the ice-cold it had just chewed, pouring it next to the ice-cold. However, the eyes looked clear, breathing was strong, there were no serious injuries, and there were no fractures, it was just too tired and some of them just couldn't stand.

Pour it next to the ice column, and it bites the ice column with one mouth.

Shao Xuan shook his head with a smile. How far did it go? How many fights did it take to get tired of this?

Look at the stone on your hand. Shao Xuan carefully put it in the leather bag of the animal. When he gets back, he will show it to the witch. It is best to find some relevant information from the ancient volumes.

I still wanted to find a stone of good material, engraved a tribal totem as usual in exchange. After thinking about it, Shao Xuan gave up. Even if he knew that other tribes existed, he didn't know if the tribes had any vengeance with other tribes. Shao Xuan dared not act randomly.

Every day, big and small mountain eagles arrive, either alone or in groups.

However, with that eagle next to it, the other eagles would not come to rob the land, let alone notice Shao Xuan.

The surrounding eagle became more and more silent. Even the eagle standing next to Shao Xuan was reluctant to take care of the deep appearance of the outside world. In addition to eating, he stood quietly next to the ice column. Sometimes Shao Xuan talked to him, and it was just a slight response.

When the fog thinned, Shao Xuan knew that the time had come.

The sun shines on the ice, the fog dissipates completely, and the familiar eagle sounds again.

Whisper--

A huge, healthy figure appearing in the sky above. They roar loudly, exasperate excitement, and seem to be celebrating their new life.

——

The eagle next to Shao Xuan shouted, and it was leaving.

“Good luck!” Shao Xuan waved at it.

——

Another eagle sounded, but this time not from the next eagle, but from the air.

Shao Xuan curled his fingers in his mouth and blew a whistle.

A figure emerged from the group of hawks that flew above and flew to where Shao Xuan was.

It's been so long, Shao Xuan can't recognize some of them.

Last time I saw him, Shao Xuan Gao had not yet sighted, and now he directly doubled, standing more than three meters above the ground.

Eagles on the ice have begun to fly towards the abyss, and Shao Xuan and Zhu are returning to the tribe.

Not far from the sky came another eagle scream, the big eagle that had brought them here before, almost twice as big, sharp beaks, sharp claws, powerful wings, the old age of the past completely disappeared, replaced by a body full of strength like a young man.

The eagle shouted at Shao Xuan and chirped, then flew away, blinking.

“We should go back too.” Shao Xuan patted on the side of the flapping fan wings and walked towards the steep slope.

This time, Shao Xuan can jump directly onto the eagle's back without having to scratch his claws. Until then, however, Shao Xuan has something to take.

“Wait a minute, I'll bring something. ”

Shao Xuan went down the steep slope, came to a place and started digging with a toothknife. You can help with claws too.

When I used to scratch the rock, I could only leave shallow traces on the rock, but now one claw could easily put the rock claw down a large chunk, and the claw ice would be easier, like grabbing tofu.

Soon, the skin and harvested silk of the white worm that Shao Xuan buried inside was dug out by Shao Xuan.

Peel and silk are intact.

“This one's heavy. Can you do it?” Shao Xuan raised his hand to the three large rolls of white worm skin, "he said.

“ ——”

“Well, try it first. ”

Shao Xuan jumped on his chirping back carrying three rolls of white worm skin and silk clusters.

“Take off! ”

“ ——”

After a roar, the roar dived down.

Shao Xuan turned around and looked at the top of the mountain.

Hidden in the clouds, the hilltop is hidden in the fog.

Clouds surround and mountains remain high.

Tens of millions of years later, this ice field on the top of the mountain, just cycles day after day, turning old and new. When you come, you're not well old, and when you leave, you're reborn.