Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The couple who escaped from the Flaming Horn tribe did not actually go far, originally thought that they could not mix in the Flaming Horn tribe, just mix in the peripheral tourist area, who thought not long, the Flaming Horn people began to recheck the list of tourists and get checked one by one.

“Wait for the moment. Someone will always leave, and that will be our chance. ”

“Mm-hmm." Skinny women have become much fuller and their faces have changed, and even if they were discovered, they wouldn't think about the two "defectors”. What comes to mind, the woman suddenly asks, “What about that thing? ”

“What is it? ”

“Long live the leaves!” A woman bites her teeth.

Rumoring that the man was sudden, it didn't matter: “It's all right, when the wind passes, let's dive back and dig it up. ”

“If someone digs it up...” the woman worried. The baby was found while they were hiding something. In an underground hole, there were several white bones next to them. I don't know which tribe they belonged to, but in terms of the hardness and retention of the bones, they were also very powerful fighters.

That baby is right next to a few skeletons, and neither the baby itself, nor the unknown number of people who have been dead for a long time, has any tribal markings. I don't know how many years have passed and the wooden cylinder has changed color, but the leaves in it are still fresh!

Long live the leaves!

It has been reported that those leaves, long live in the earth, can remain fresh for 10,000 years, and that long ago, tribal witches were used to record the inheritance. But there are very few longevity leaves in circulation, and no-one has ever seen them before, let alone searching for a rare plant that is thought to be extinct.

They had only heard of it before and had not seen it with their own eyes, but when they saw the leaf, they were both stunned. After surprise, it's good to get this baby, maybe their ranking in "Theft” will rise again. Unfortunately, they can't understand the weird lines on the blades.

Because I was too curious, I didn't feel comfortable putting it outside, so I took it with me when I sneaked into the Flaming Horn Tribe Traveller team. Anyway, I wrapped it in a wrecked animal skin and it didn't stand out.

After entering the Flaming Horn tribe, they also closed their houses for a long time, still unable to discover the mysteries hidden therein, and perhaps only the tribal witches can explain them.

“Who would have thought to dig something there? It's not necessarily possible to dig up the house by tearing it down. Even if someone finds us, we can just steal it back. Besides, how can it be so easy to find them? If they find them, they won't always understand. They can be recorded with a long leaf. Simple enough? ”

“Yes.” Women are relieved.

However, the two men did not know that what they had buried in the house had already been dug out by Shao Xuan.

Over there, Shao Xuan had no sense of the outside world, and naturally did not know. After he lost consciousness, the ink green in his hand looked like a newly picked leaf. After all the gold powder disappeared, it quickly withered to yellow, and then weathered like sand and dust fell to the ground, mixed with other dust on the ground, indistinguishable.

At this moment, Shao Xuan knows nothing about the outside world, but he can see the totem in the sea of consciousness and the strange line graphic on the leaves.

Why is this painting here? Is this a totem too?

No, it's not.

Shao Xuan looked at the strange painting that was moving. It was like a living object, moving.

Bugs, snakes? Or something else?

No eyes, no hands, no feet, just a monotonous line there, but it just keeps moving.

What the hell is this?

Shao Xuan doesn't know much about the world's things. History and other knowledge are even shallow. They are all heard from other people. They are all heard during chatter, even less true and false. He doesn't know what the leaves were before he lost consciousness, or what the gold dust really is, much less what the flowing line that we're seeing now stands for.

As he was wondering, Shao Xuan discovered that in addition to that bizarre line graphic, a pair of hands appeared hidden. With the advent of these hands, the graphic of the plane became quite three-dimensional. This time, Shao Xuan can guess what it is.

He also learned a few new ways to tie a knot when he followed Old Kerk, and what he saw at this point was, like, a pair of hands with a rope in them.

Just a knot. As for making it so mysterious?

Shao Xuan is still confused. But looking at it, the more you look at it, the worse it feels. It's not like setting a trap, it's more like sending a message, a very important, powerful, message.

After staring for half a day, Shao Xuan didn't see his hands tie a knot. There he kept circling. There was a sense of chaos.

While Shao Xuan stared at the knot in his head, in reality, in the stone house of the witch.

The leader, O., the witches, the two big leaders, and some of the former advance team, such as Tao, gathered here, and their attention was in the same spot, there, on a skin of a beast, lying on their own.

“Boss, what happened to Xuan? Were they attacked?” Asked whispering.

The tower glanced at him and did not speak, but his face looked ugly.

It's not just towers, it's houses, nobody looks good, especially when it comes down to it. He took people to the residential area of the new people in Horn Point today to check the list. He also searched the houses of the two suspects, and did not find any anomalies. However, just as he was about to leave after his business, he heard that the nearby people had seen Shao Xuan coming this way, but did not see when he left. He wondered whether Shao Xuan had gone to the houses of the two “defectors” again and was going to check them out again.

Unexpectedly, when he went in, he found Shao Xuan lying on the ground, and his hair was almost up. Shao Xuan was only appointed an elder shortly. If something happens, the witch and the chief will definitely go wild. Okay, Shao Xuan breathed normally, but he couldn't wake up no matter what, so he had to move Shao Xuan to the witch for help.

But after getting to the witch, the witch couldn't wake Shao Xuan.

After entering the cabin, he was told all that he saw, including the newly excavated pits near the foot of the wall, including empty wooden cylinders on the ground and the gold powder contained in the wooden plates.

Both of the big leaders suspected that the two escaped had returned and were going to dig up what was buried, but Shao Xuan touched him and knocked Shao Xuan out. But it doesn't make any sense to think about it. Shao Xuan doesn't have any wounds on his body. It doesn't look like he's ever dealt with anyone. Besides, if those two can really knock Shao Xuan out so easily, why didn't they just kill him?

I can't say one, so the others are just silent here.

The witch smeared the gold powder from the wooden plate she had brought over, twisted her fingers and her eyes flashed.

“Move! Look, Xuan's moving!” He kept staring at Shao Xuan.

Everyone looked at Shao Xuan lying on the skin of the animal and saw only Shao Xuan's fingers drifting on both sides. He could not see the pattern, it was just like a conscious reaction. Soon, however, it was only a slightly shivering finger, slightly larger, and the wrist moved from time to time. At the same time, Shao Xuan is experiencing something very painful and is rapidly depleting his strength, all sweaty on his face.

No fighting, no doing anything else, just lying there, why is there such a quick energy drain?

Everyone was surprised.

“Did he have nightmares?” High and low. Look at this guy sweating in his head, hunting beasts in the mountains in his dreams?

The witch looked at the action on Shao Xuan's hand and felt that it was not what he said it was, it seemed familiar... what came to mind, the witch's pupils shrunk and waved vigorously up at the others.

It's a rush.

The two big bosses kicked everyone else around here out and then decided to go back into the house and check on Shao Xuan. They came and shut the door and were blocked and didn't mean to let them in.

The tower opened its mouth, what else was it trying to say? His old man glared at me, stunned me, and turned around and went out again.

After everyone else left, OH closed the door and came over, looking at Shao Xuan or just like that, he did not wake up, and asked the witch, "Guess what? ”

Witchcraft watched Shao Xuan's hand move and sighed helplessly, "Look at the action on his hand, not like a fight or something, but like a knot. ”

“Knot?” Ooh is even more confused.

A long time ago, before the text appeared, the ancestors of the tribe used knots to remember, knot, teach, read, like an early language, a more popular way of communicating and inheriting. It has also been called a “closing phrase” by later people.

And when the text gradually emerges, the main course, gradually replaces the position of the knot note, becomes the mainstream medium of communication within the tribe, and between the tribe and the tribe, and eventually leads to the exit of the knot note, the conclusion is difficult to see.

Even the Flaming Horn tribes of the millennium ago were predominantly based on textual graphics, and all the records were pictures. It can be said that no-one will now learn to tie the knot except for the tribal wizards and their heirs.

“Have you also taught Xuan the closing words?” Ooh, surprise. If Shao Xuan is not a candidate for the next witch, why should he be taught to conclude?

The witch shook her head, “I, never taught! ”

“Was it Mitsuzawa? ”

“Impossible! Without my permission, Fujisawa will not decide at will. And...” The later words of the witch did not say, he just suspected, because if Shao Xuan's actions now are really tied together, it is a little too complicated, unlike the usual conclusion.

“Since he is not your professor, where did he learn the conclusion?!” Not to doubt Shao Xuan's intentions, but to doubt. In his view, knot memories, which had long been eliminated, were useless to learn, and it was better to go hunting at that time.

Shao Xuan opened his eyes violently as he spoke to the witch. He was just in the sea of consciousness, and when he saw his hands gradually disappear, he broke away from those boundaries, gradually regained consciousness, and felt more and more intense dislocation and deprivation.