Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The three children also had the happiness of the aftermath of the crisis and the fear that had not yet been completely dispersed.

Two years later, Nai remembered Shao Xuan, so after seeing Shao Xuan, Nai Xin next pine, he couldn't help but show joy on his face. His grandfather said Shao Xuan and they were from the same tribe.

Langa used to look at the insect that was still dying, and they'd never seen it before, and maybe they only survived on the meadow.

“Nai, why are you here?” Shao Xuan came and asked. It would have been worse if it hadn't been for a few of us.

Nai briefly explained the matter.

“It's supposed to be those bugs that stole it. There are tribal wars across the mountains, and recently there have been more frequent wild animals around, and these insects may have come from the mountains.” Anai said his guess.

“Well, that should be them. Where's your grandpa?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Grandpa has been waiting for Uncle Kun for more than 10 days.” Ani said.

Shao Xuan already knew about it. At this time, he heard the sound of horseshoes.

“Feng tribesmen are here.” Shao Xuan said.

After hearing Shao Xuan say this, Doya and Guan also looked around.

Doya Fang was still vigilant, even if these people saved them, but she was still much more vigilant about the people from the outside world. She also looked familiar to Anna and Guan, and her mind was a little less vigilant, but carefully measured the outsiders she had never seen before. These people, it seems, are not easy to deal with and will not lose to the soldiers of the tribal patrols.

Those who saw the patrol emerge from the dune shouted with joy at Gual and Dorton.

The team of the Toyota tribe that came here was led by the patrol leader Ibe, whom Shao Xuan had met. Gourd's father was among them, and his face was all sweaty.

Seeing that the two children were all right, the stones pressed in the patrol's heart suddenly moved away, except that the presence of these men alerted their hearts. Not to mention, there's an unusual wolf next door. Anyone who's hunted wolves can see that this wolf is different from the ones they've killed, and for that, unless they're the bosses, it's hard to win. That's not a rank at all with those wolves in the mountains.

When Guan's father arrived on a horse, he checked to make sure Guan was not injured before focusing on the strangers.

Yip had an impression of Shao Xuan, but could not name him for a while.

Shao Xuan stooped forward: “The Flaming Cape Tribe, Shao Xuan. ”

“Oh, yeah, you've been here with the expedition before.” Ibe remembers.

When he heard the name "Shao Xuan”, Guan's father also knew that this was the sculptor of the wolf wooden carving. He looked at the wolf next to him and compared it to his own wooden carving. It looked like it! It was carved when the wood was carved, wasn't it?

After introducing Mai and others briefly, Shao Xuan stated the purpose of his trip.

“Let's pick someone up and see if we can trade some healthy livestock pups. ”

Ibe looked at the people behind Shao Xuan, each with a rigorous fighting temperament. Although not a strong and cheerful person, it is also impossible to ignore. If such a team is encountered normally, the people of the Feng tribe will sound the alarm, but these people have just saved the children of their tribe, and one of them also knows it.

Eppe noticed that the patrol's men had been looking at the wolf since he arrived, and he was shocked in his own heart. He had never seen such a wolf on the prairie, and perhaps some of the more inner tribes of the prairie, would have wolves of this size, as if there were beasts on the way back to the tribe. But after all, there are very few tribes like that on the prairie, and they are all famous big tribes, not losing to the central ones. And what's ahead is from the silent, unnamed Flaming Horn tribe.

Regardless of what the mind thinks, since the other party has no malice, no aggressive appearance, and the words mean to make a deal, Iblis took a enthusiastic attitude.

Let them bring the two dead bugs, and Ibe leads Shao Xuan to the tribe.

At the time, Shao Xuan was with the distant team, not a tribe, naturally won't get much attention, but this time, they came together, representing a tribe, or a mysterious tribe that cannot be underestimated, and Ibe naturally cannot be so-so. He also sends people back one step at a time to report to the witches and chiefs.

Shao Xuan did not go directly inside the Feng tribe, but first went to the place where they were located.

Going out to help find Nai's tourists had received news, rushed back, and Old Tong was also told that Nai was fine. I was wondering if I should go back to see my little grandson first and meet a group of people who came.

“Shaw... Shaw Xuan?!” Lao Xuan saw Shao Xuan and his grandson, Ani, who was next to Shao Xuan.

When he heard the name "Shao Xuan”, he sat on the grass and immediately stood up, stretching his neck. They heard the old man say that the Totem warrior who appeared in the tribe two years ago was Shao Xuan.

So, the tribe is here?

With this in mind, travelers are hot in their hearts.

Even those with injuries to their legs and feet let their companions stand up and look at the team that came. I've never seen it before, but I have a familiar feeling. It's really tribal.

“Is… yes, from the Flaming Horn Tribe? ”

“It belongs to the 'we' tribe!” Somebody's right.

“It's really a tribe, it's definitely a totem warrior!” Prairie tribes treat Totem fighters differently than tourists, and they can see the cautious attitude of Totem patrol personnel, so it is definitely Totem fighters who come here, not tourists like them.

“Look, there's wolves! ”

“What a big wolf! Is it domesticated? ”

The old man was excited to take a few steps forward to welcome him.

“Grandpa!” Ani jumped at the old man and said something about what had happened before.

Looking at the unharmed grandson, Lao Xuan looked at Shao Xuan and others and even thanked him.

“Long time no see, old man.” Shao Xuan smiled.

Shao Xuan looked at a young man walking in as his gaze moved away from the old man.

There is excitement and indignation in the face. Square face, due to frequent work outside, all dark, rough palms, with a number of wounds and scars on his body, new and old, tearing out several mouths under the leather coat, showing signs of strangulation from the straw rope on his shoulder. Because of the hardship of life, he is not much stronger than the warriors of the other Flaming Horn tribes, but he also has a fierce temper. Probably not resting well for many days, he looked a little tired, but his eyes were burning at the warriors of the Flaming Horn tribe.

“His name is Quinto, and he was going to take us back.” Lao Xiao introduced.

The head said, Shao Xuan stepped back, pointing to the wheat next to him, and introduced the tourists: "This is the leader of our team, Senior Totem Warrior, Mai. ”

Shao Xuan deliberately mentioned "Advanced Totem Warrior”, naturally to make these tourists feel more at ease, and also let Mai brush his presence here. In the future, if these people awaken the power of totem, Mai can also receive his own people.

For tourists, the Totem warriors already exist very rarely, not to mention the advanced Totem warriors, which is not a level with the head of the patrol of the Feng tribe?

Mac lets people divide up some food and herbs for tourists, then talk to Quinto and ask him more.

“Mai, Shao Xuan, our chief is invited.” Ibe came and said.

Shao Xuan looked at the visitor and Ibe looked at him. “They're with us, too. ”

From now on, Quinto is no longer a tourist. Since they are no longer human, the attitude is naturally different.

It's different to have a tribal waist. The excitement of several tourists has long been irreversible.

Find a place to settle the wounded and tired tourists, and Mike takes them to the leader of the Feng tribe.

The leaders of the Toyota tribe mainly wanted to meet the people of the Flaming Horn tribe, see what kind of people they were, and thank them for the freaks.

Heard that livestock had to be traded, the leaders of the Toyotomi tribe had to take Shao Xuan to pick them up.

Mike stayed there to talk to people from the Feng tribe, and Shao Xuan took 10 people to pick livestock. Livestock picking is not always in one place, and sometimes visiting this place is not enough to go to another.

When Guan looked at Shao Xuan and brought the man and the wolf to his house, he was particularly excited.

“Father, live head wolf, live! ”

“I know! Don't go over there. Be careful it eats you! ”

Gua's father used to help Shao Xuan pick livestock, and Gua wanted to get close and dared not to stand too far away to watch. He had long since left behind the panic of the monster, and now he has time to stare at Caesar.

Not only are they gourds, many people around them, regardless of the adult children, especially the few who are better than gourds, they have also seen the wooden carving of gourds, and they used to compare it to them. They thought the carving people were too exaggerated. Some of them have seen the wolves, they have seen the head wolves in the wolves, but they have never seen anything like it. Look at the claws and teeth of the wooden carving, and the mood, it's too exaggerated.

But now it seems that the wooden carvings are not yet fully visible. It really feels different to see it alive, and it feels cool to be stared at.

Shao Xuan asked people to help pick out some, he also picked out a few, both cows and horses, are young livestock, can also run. Because chiefs value the Flaming Horn tribe, those who help to pick livestock are afraid to fool around and take it seriously.

After picking, trade with water moonstones or shells, etc. By the time Shao Xuan arrived, he had exchanged water moonstone for bagels and other items at a market, so whatever the Feng tribe accepted, Shao Xuan could take it out.

At the end of the day, the sheep and goats were picked out of twenty, each with a common mother.

The tourists were chosen to help watch, and they had experience with it and could take good care of it.

This evening, the Flaming Horn people stayed in the Feng tribe because of the war over the mountains, and more beasts crossed the mountains.

On this side of the mountains, in addition to the Toyota tribe, several other tribes have been attacked by monsters and beasts. The number of night watchmen has naturally increased.

Caesar lay on the grass outside, listening to the rumbling noises from afar, feeling too loud, standing up and shaking his hair, his head howling towards the sky.

“Ow--”

The cry travels through the grasslands of the Feng tribe and passes farther away, even in the mountains.

The Bull and Sheep of the Toyota tribe trembled in the circle, and many horses in the circle became restless, but not too much. They did not feel the killing against themselves. Some of them also faced the wolves, and they did not have the audacity.

Some beasts wandering along the boundaries of the Feng tribe did not hesitate to hear the screams and turned and ran, especially the wolves.

In the invisible underground, several insects that were heading toward the past of the Toyota tribe, also paused, probably measuring what, later, also turned toward the other tribes.

After a wolf howled, there was silence.

Caesar sat down again satisfied and went back to sleep without hearing a provocative cry.

Feng tribal warriors patrolling the grasslands looked at the beasts thrown away in the distance and looked at each other.