Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The sand and dust weather has passed, and the team will not stay in the rain tribe. The spring leaves and others decide to leave tomorrow, and the rain will not last until tomorrow.

The rain has dwindled, falling almost silkwire, and is now dripping again. The thick clouds of the sky have begun to open the gap, with the golden sun falling, believing that the sky will clear up in no time.

“I didn't think I could really ask for rain.” Tsk, tsk, tsk.

“Is that why it's called the 'Rain' Tribe?” Ray said.

Not only Ray and Tao, but others, even if they didn't say it, were still shocked. That scene was enough to impress them.

“Didn't the witches of this rainy tribe say they were to be burned? Did you burn it?” Someone asked.

“Bullshit, that means you can't beg for rain to burn. It's all because of the witch. I think the witch of the Rain Tribe is about to be elevated. ”

“Raise it up, with my knowledge of the Rain Tribes, if the Witch truly seeks to succeed, it is absolutely the most powerful person in the Tribes, saying that nothing will be disputed and that it is higher than the chief. ”

Indeed, now the Rain Tribes treat the Rain Tribes like gods, even if they kneel * * their toes, they do what they do.

Shao Xuan took a look at the rainy tribe totem in the conscious sea. Those dripping dots on the totem are still rolling, but they roll much slower than when it was raining heavily just now.

The weather soon cleared up, the air after the rain was fresh, the wet coolness had yet to dissipate, and the vast majority of the rainy tribes had smiles on their faces.

It was probably the first time in all these years that a rainy tribe succeeded in seeking rain. The rainy tribe people also sent water and food to the travelers who had rested on the border, which usually required a lot of exchange, but now, the rainy tribe people were happy, and they were happy, and they had to be happy with it, so they sent water and those pancakes.

But there's not a lot of interest in these waters and pancakes. They've had enough. The kind of dry, rough, toothless bread, who likes it?!

Nevertheless, experienced elders were happy to accept the pastries and carefully put them in the leather bags of the animals.

In the afternoon, Yang Zheng came to find Shao Xuan. Not to be notified this time, but to come in person. The crisis has passed, the status is stable, and there is no fear that it will cause Shao Xuan trouble. Instead, look at Shao Xuan and Yang Xuan, and manage the rain tribesmen on this side will give Shao Xuan more preferential treatment.

Compared to the previous two days, Yang Yang has now changed into a clean and tidy clothing, and the wolf when seeking rain has disappeared.

After just one day, the whole person seemed much more stable, wondering if it was because of the changes that had taken place as a result of the incident or because of something else. Anyway, you look like a human dog, quite a fan.

Yang Zheng is surrounded only by the rice, no one else.

“Congratulations.” Shao Xuan said, by the way, take out the leather bag with the bell coin and hand it to Yang Qiang: “Here you go. ”

“You keep it, I'm not missing this now.” Yangtze said. He's not lying, because of the advancement, he really doesn't need this. Don't look at the rain tribe as barren, but there are a lot of "goods” in hand. As the highest ranking man in the tribe today, Yang Yang owns more. This bag of shells is nothing compared to the wealth he owns today.

“What am I going to do with this? Go back, I don't need it.” Without surprise, the direction this expedition is headed will most likely be desert. Shao Xuan doesn't need these beijings there, even if he needs to call, he can use them for trading, there is no need to bring another bag of beijing coins.

Yang Xuan heard Shao Xuan, thought of nothing, had no objection, took the beast leather bag and handed it to the rice next to him, then said a few words to the rice.

Mi hesitated for a moment, or nodded, and left with the bag of bags of berries.

See Mi Leaving, Yang Qiandao to Shao Xuanjiu: “Wait a moment, I'll let her bring you something, you will definitely need it. ”

“Are you going to the" Dead Place "?” Ask.

Shao Xuan thought that the people on this side called the desert “the place of death" and nodded: “It's definitely going that way. ”

“I've seen a lot of people go in before, like you, travelers, slaves, but more go in and less go out. I went in there when I was a kid, and I almost didn't make it out alive.” Speaking of their own experience, "go in and don't trust anyone, whether they're in your ranks or those seemingly pathetic slaves, who might do anything to survive. Also, in" Dead Place, "even if you see something, you have to be cautious, and sometimes the eyes are deceiving. ”

Shao Xuan agrees with the nod, the desert environment is difficult to survive, may inspire extreme thoughts in some people, naturally to guard against. As for the sentence behind Yangtze, there is a real possibility of a mirage in the desert.

After having said what he saw and heard, he took his face seriously and bowed to Shao Xuan.

“Shao Xuan, thank you! ”

Seeing Shao Xuan's confused eyes, he stood up and laughed. “I know it was you who helped.” When he was looking for rain, he felt the spark showing signs of waking up, but not long later, the spark was asleep again, when he knew he had failed. But not long after that, the spark changed again and woke up. He felt the power that awakened the spark, that power, from the rainy tribal border, where people lived in the expedition.

At that time, Yang Xuan guessed whether it was Shao Xuan's cause. As far as he knew, Shao Xuan had strange inheritance power.

Now, after seeing Shao Xuan, Yang Xuan became more certain. He could feel the power of the fire awakening seed from Shao Xuan.

Just saying, leaving Mi 28241; has come. She wasn't walking here, she was riding a camel.

This is the first time Shao Xuan has seen a camel in the world.

It is a bi-modal camel with a peak height of more than two metres. It is yellowbrown in its entirety and has short ears and long tails. Most of its hair is not long. Although it is large, it looks thin.

Looking closer, the front end of the camel's face was white, as were the two short ears. Long, dark brown fur at the front end of the rough, curved neck and on the hump, and a patch on the forehead, the wind blows and shines.

Shao Xuan looked at the camel running over, his heart said: Desert beast.

“I think you'll need it.” Looking at the camels who came running over, Yang said to Shao Xuan, "They live in a dead place, which we finally caught and brought back to feed, not many survivors. Lives are used by tribes to camel things or eat them. ”

When Yang brought the camel to Shao Xuan, the rice falling from the camel's body looked at the camel's eyes with perseverance. Moreover, the camel appeared to be familiar with both Yangtze and Mi , and Shao Xuan could feel its closeness to the two.

Give this camel to yourself, both of them must have taken it with them, followed it into the dead place, and the chances of coming out are diminished, not to mention that these animals, if necessary, will eat it as food.

“And this, you take it.” Yang Zheng handed Shao Xuan a heavy leather bag and a large black stone wrapped in leaves.

Shao Xuan took the heavy beast leather bag and opened it. When he saw what was inside, he smoked his face: “This is...”

“Pastry.” Calm down.

Is this a pancake?