Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 230: Familiar

The boat seemed to be traveling fast and windy, but most likely, just a little bit.

The direction of the wind on the river is constantly changing, and the direction of the water in the river is likely to be changing!

Shao Xuan did not pay attention to this before. In the tribe, only shallow water area near the shore was seen. It was not obvious there. Only horizontal changes in river water were seen. After sailing, he focused on manipulating the boat, discerning the orientation, and did not pay attention to the changes in river direction. Now, after careful observation, it was discovered that the vertical direction of river also changed. So sometimes, the boat looks like it's driving, but it's probably just staying put.

This is just Shao Xuan's guess, which cannot be confirmed now.

Shao Xuan wondered, however, if there was another relatively stable passage elsewhere in the river?

Where did those mountain eagles go to Eagle Hill?

In order to prevent oblivion, Shao Xuan wrote this doubt in his own recording of the animal leather, maybe we can meet it in the future? Especially that “back” tribe.

The tribal boats have been moving in the direction indicated by Shao Xuan. At first, some people did not adapt and even experienced seasickness. Shao Xuan was prepared for this. He also studied the medicine for seasickness with the witch. The effect was, however, limited. There were not a small number of people nestled in the cabin, and the mentally trembling people, too, were restricted in their movement. At most, they could only come out to see the scenery outside, and look at the big fish with spots and high dorsal fins like pricks that passed from downstream of the boat.

Life on the river is boring and tense, no one can sleep well, sometimes just close their eyes and the boat sways for a few moments before getting up and running. The fear of this river for the Horn Tribes remains.

In order to rush to make sure you get there before the river drops, it's called a day or night trip, and the fighters take turns.

A day went by, the spiritually trembling people were also with the seasick people, the sluggish, many people obviously lost a lap.

Water and food on board are also diminishing, and people who do not work can only divide very little food to ensure minimum needs, and everything else is given to working fighters, which is not a single complaint.

A few imprinted and successful beasts trapped in the boat that restrict their movement will not dare to walk around and will be thrown into the river to feed fish. They can only watch the sky fly and catch fish every day with envy.

When the chirp fell from the sky and looked at the sky in a rash, and there was no wind around him, Shao Xuan told him in advance that Ou let everyone paddle desperately.

When he finally got out of that dangerous area, he looked back, found the water behind him, threw it on the board behind him, and was instantly stirred to pieces, and the river was like evaporated into a mist, OH et al. felt the same way as Shao Xuan, sucked in a breath of cool air, and failed to calm down for half a day.

“This river is dangerous.” O.

The tower and the return, looking at each other, saw the fear in the other's eyes and nodded in favour of O.

At first, all they knew was that Shao Xuan crossed the river, and there were many difficulties, and there was really no concept. But it was only through real personal experience that we learned about the hardship. A little carelessness, we buried ourselves at the bottom of the river.

After personal experience, Shao Xuan's weight in the hearts and minds of the tribe also grew. It can be said that without Shao Xuan, the tribe could not cross the river safely even if it had built a large boat.

“Almost there?” Looking ahead, the tower is still an infinite river.

“It's a long way off, but I think we can catch up.” Shao Xuan said.

This year's rainy season comes early and ends early, leaving more time for the tribe, even if the tribe's boats are no faster than Shao Xuan's last.

Life on the river continues, in the fleet, the excitement of the beginning, has long been calm, the children in the boat, apart from eating and sleeping, wake up because of the movement restrictions, gather together to chat.

When a long eagle sounded in the sky, the ears of the original ferocious beasts rose and their eyes lit up.

O-guys didn't really understand the meaning of chirping. They all looked at Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan grabbed the eagle claw and flew up to heaven. When he came down again, he told the others: "Here we are! I see the riverbank! ”

Ogi was overwhelmed and the two big leaders roared with excitement. Immediately after the roar, turn around and return to the cabin.

“Big bosses they are?” Shao Xuan was confused, not only by the two big leaders, but also by the fact that he was sucking them into the cabin.

“Didn't I tell you, that's the clan? Tower they're dressed up.” O. went into the cabin, too.

Shao Xuan: “…” The so-called outfit, isn't it what he thinks?

There was also communication between the vessels, and almost every boat had something similar happening, in the silent cabin, and it was buzzing.

When Shao Xuan looked at the witch coming out of the cabin, his eyes pounded.

When did the old man wear the bone accessory? He also wore a veterinary necklace around his neck, and the cape wasn't the one he wore when he got on the boat. At first glance, it was a carefully cared for new leather cape!!

Looking at the leaders, big leaders and various totem warriors coming out from behind, Shao Xuan felt that there was another group of terror cranes spreading their bigfoot "boom boom" with their mouths, running over with smoke and dust.

Perhaps the Horn Tribes feel that such a day is a very important one, and that the witch and the chief didn't tell us, to give us a good impression of the first tribe we met, the first partner!

So, Shao Xuan saw the costume of everyone on the day of the sacrifice, wearing the skin of the animal, wearing a bony mask, and looked at it, every boat! Apart from looking a little thinner than usual, the spirits are plentiful and free from the impotence of previous voyages!

Shao Xuan stretched out his palm to cover his face and shook his head with a low smile. I don't know what the first impression of the Horn Tribes would be.

Inside the clan.

Not so well in the mood of the Horn Tribes, who knew nothing about their arrival.

Ever since they got that news, they've been in a bad mood and ready for battle earlier than in previous years.

The crocodiles have left during the rainy season, leaving behind only the little crocodiles who were not born long before they could travel.

Voluti went home to a beast, a face fatigued.

After the family had eaten in silence, both the Voldemort and his wife would continue to carry out their tasks, patrol and defend themselves.

He knows that the atmosphere in the tribe has been bad lately and everyone is worried.

“Are you sure you're coming?” The sunken armor said.

Volkswagen looked up at the sunken armor, sighed a long time and nodded.

At the end of the rainy season, they went to a tribal deal to exchange more tools and better stones to prepare for the Water Moon Festival. That's when the tribe brought them the message: last year, a tribe in the middle found an important medicinal effect of water moonstone, so water moonstone walked in the middle instantly, an equally large water moonstone, and now it can be replaced two to three times more than before.

Those large tribes in the centre will not brazenly come to the trouble of tribes in remote areas, but other tribes are unknown, for example, once in the previous two years. This time, it is said, it is likely that other tribes will come together to seize the water moonstone because of the failure of the clan.

One clan is enough for the clan to suffer, and more people will make it even harder.

Moreover, after hearing that the Kui tribe will be in trouble, several tribes, such as the Luo tribe, which is still relatively close by, have begun to evade the people of the Kui tribe, and the Kui tribe wants to seek their help, which is not to talk about. We can't afford to get away with it. We're afraid of causing trouble.

As for the clans, it's just some news and clues, and it's impossible to get into this kind of trouble.

So the chiefs of the tribe have been so busy lately that they haven't slept well since the day they got the news, they can only allow the tribe people to prepare as many tools and weapons as possible.

“This is probably the toughest year of our tribe.” Big talk.

The tribal witches sat beside them, worried about their eyes, and so did the others around them.

Water moonstones become more precious, which is good and bad, and the good news is that the clans can exchange water moonstones for more, and the bad news is that they don't know if they can protect them.

“Afraid of what they do?! If you want to come, kill one!” A warrior's eyes with chills, yellowish brown eyes, vertical pupils looked colder and sharper, but his sexuality exploded.

“Yes! Kill one! Just like old times! ”

“We're not afraid! ”

A few younger people couldn't bear to scream.

“Shut up!” The chief scolded.

Not afraid of the number of people dying, but it doesn't mean not worried. It is predictable what will happen to the tribe if the tribe truly unites with others in this attack.

“Let's go find someone too!” A middle-aged soldier next to him said.

Shaking their heads in a busy way, it's been a few days. No one near them wants to blend in. Far away, they're not familiar with it. Even if they can persuade each other to help, they may lead the wolf into the room, bustling with distrust.

The house calmed down for a moment, only a few young people gasped for air. The Qi clans repeatedly came to grab the water moonstone, and several of the surrounding clans did not help.

“I wish Shao Xuan and his tribe were here.” A man suddenly whispers.

When Shao Xuan first left, he said that the Flaming Horn Tribes and the Xiao Tribes would have friendly exchanges. If they were Flaming Horn Tribes, they would have helped.

“But where are we going to find the Horn Tribes? Shao Xuan didn't say where their tribe was. ”

In the house, calm down again.

At this time, a whistle was coming from the river bank.

“What's going on? Someone attacked so soon?!! ”

“No, not like someone attacked, more like...”

Shortly afterwards, the outside gasped and rushed in a patrol soldier, rushing too fast, not holding his foot, or was caught by the crowd and forced to stop. The man was not sure if he was running or too excited, red and red.

“What's going on?!” Ask.

The warrior was waiting to speak, and the crowd heard a long, bright eagle.

Very familiar.