Chronicles of Primordial Wars
Chapter 358: Could He Really Be?
For the strong, everyone was always in awe, and gradually converged on the previously slightly repugnant divine colour due to Shao Xuan's wrecked cloth.
As the sun approached the horizon, Shao Xuan also finally saw where the Makkah tribe was.
The stone fence separates the Makkah tribe from the outside, and from the height, you can see a stone house inside, albeit not high, but orderly, with some houses surrounding the yard with stones.
The people of the Maka tribe had no intention of paying attention to the stranger who was brought back by Wan Vuo. It was just that Shao Xuan was wearing a rag and carrying two beasts. It was so contradictory. The people who saw this scene couldn't help but look at him twice. Who is this man? That's weird.
Shao Xuan has known on the road in the past that many of the tribes here are no longer bound by totem, and they also have things of faith, but most of them are just spiritual support, not the main source of power. A stranger who is accepted by a family can also be accepted as a member of a tribe as long as nothing is done to hinder the tribe.
The closer we get to the Makkah tribe, the deeper the doubt in Shao Xuan's mind - he does not feel the presence of the fire in the Makkah tribe.
Asked about the fire pond, Shao Xuan only knew that in the Makkah tribe, the fire pond had, perhaps, a custom inherited by the ancestors, but unlike the tribe Shao Xuan had previously known, there was no spark in their pond.
Not only the Makkah tribe, Wanfu told Shao Xuan, but so did all the other tribes. As for the spark, the ancestors will only mention it when they tell stories to the younger generation. It's just that no one can tell how the spark disappeared, and a lot of it has been carried around, because they don't know, too long ago, and they don't know.
There are two elderly people and their elders, and Wan Fu's brothers and siblings did not follow together to collect dew water. Instead, they followed the other team to find water in other directions, but only brought back some dry fruit, which is not without success.
Shao Xuan temporarily resided in the Makkah tribe. He also told Wan Fu that he was only staying temporarily and would still leave in a few days.
Wan Fang did not have a good temper like his brother, and when he saw Shao Xuan, he swept Shao Xuan's eyes with a picky and defensive look, like he was looking at someone with a bad intent. Even if Shao Xuan brought two beasts, he didn't change his attitude.
Shao Xuan's wrecked cloth has made Wan Zhuang dislike it. Then he saw that Shao Xuan used a stone knife, and Wan Zhuang despised it even more. I can't believe this guy even used a stone knife! No wonder you only have rags that you don't know how long you've been wearing. Stone knife, that's what his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather used. In their tribe, a little bit of ability, a lot of them have metal knives. Shao Xuan is just a powerful poor ghost in the eyes of some people such as Wanhua.
Wan Hua also waved his somewhat deformed, scratch-filled sword in front of Shao Xuan. Not only do the Man-Volt brothers, the majority of the Makkah tribe, have metallic weapons on their hands, or a combination of metallic weapons such as composite, timber and horns, but pure stone weapons, with the exception of some of the elderly, are not used by young fighters.
Of course, there are also people who think they are smart. They see Shao Xuan's extraordinary stone knife. Under the cover of "Look at you pity help you", they want to exchange their rusty knife for Shao Xuan's stone knife. Shao Xuan, of course, did not change. He just looked at each other calmly and looked uncomfortable. He also left after giving up voluntarily.
Even though Shao Xuan's eyes were calm, the person facing Shao Xuan felt that he could not breathe, as if he had a big hand over his head and could shoot at any moment.
Wan Volt's attitude was always very good. He took out his own set of fine old clothes and asked Shui Rui to change it slightly and put it on for Shao Xuan. They don't have new clothes, of course, and they don't have new clothes.
Shao Xuan doesn't care about wearing old clothes, it's always better than this rag on his body.
Shao Xuan had a large amount of food. He hunted two beasts, one for the Wan Fu family and the other for himself. He only ate one day. The next day, he went out on a long road to hunt. He carried one back. He would hunt outside every day and come back. He ate it himself and divided it for the Wan Fu family.
Because of Shao Xuan's frequent movements, some people who originally suspected Shao Xuan also began to think carefully, especially the young girls of the Maka tribe, walked to the front door of the Wan Fu family much more frequently, and others deliberately went to block Shao Xuan every day after dressing up, just to say a few more words. If they find such a hunter, they won't have to worry about starvation for the rest of their lives.
Seeing Shao Xuan's popularity rise, the Makkah tribe's young people provoked Shao Xuan more often, Shao Xuan most of the time adopted a strategy of ignorance, unable to escape and quickly decided. There are not many senior Totem fighters in this tribe. Most of the young people are intermediate Totem fighters like Wan Volt. Shao Xuan is not interested in bullying these people.
After learning about Shao Xuan's strength, the number of people challenged gradually decreased. Instead, they were several executives of the Makkah tribe. Of course, for those in a position to do so, they were willing to retain Shao Xuan. They knew that Shao Xuan was only staying temporarily. They had repeatedly sent people to persuade Shao Xuan to stay and promised some benefits. Unfortunately, Shao Xuan had not been able to change his mind. For that reason, they regretted for days.
Because of Shao Xuan's temporary residence, the living conditions of the Wan Fu family clearly improved by one grade, and the elderly and children of the family appeared to be much more spiritual, but the water problem remained difficult to solve. Shao Xuan was unable to help them, and the rainstone in his hand was not efficient in bringing water to dry places.
However, 10,000 volts of water they collected last time, saving money, can hold on for 10 days. In ten days, everything will be fine.
Seeing Shao Xuan's daily meat, he wanted to repay the ten thousand volts of grace. I didn't expect to repay him much. Instead, he received many advantages from the other party. There was not much he could do to help Shao Xuan. His heart was even more guilty. When Shao Xuan asked something, he could only try to pull out everything he knew and ask others if he didn't know. That helped Shao Xuan a lot.
On that day, Shao Xuan had been living in the Makkah tribe for 10 days and had had a preliminary understanding of the place and was not planning to continue living there.
Walking to the door, Shao Xuan looked up at the sky.
“Hey, Shao Xuan, aren't you going out today?” Wan Fu, who had just woken up, asked surprised to see Shao Xuan not leaving the house.
During this time, Shao Xuan goes out every morning. When the sun deflects, he returns. People with 10,000 volts are used to it. Even if they go hunting, they will not go out every day. Shao Xuan is an exception. Sure enough, a true warrior is different from the others.
Seeing Shao Xuan look up at the sky, Wan Fu remembers what Shao Xuan told them 10 days ago about the rain, and walked to the door to look at the sky.
The sun is still hanging high and there are some floating clouds in the sky, but in this place, sometimes clouds do not mean it will rain. It is not useful to look at the shape. Sometimes it is not uncommon to even look at the dark clouds and thunder rolling over the sky. It is not long before the sky is clear again.
“I'm leaving today to thank you for your hospitality.” Shao Xuan turned around and said.
“Ah, leaving now?” Shui Rui, who came out of the house, was also surprised. She knew the changes in the house during this time. There is still a lot of meat left in the house. She is hung out and stored in a dried meat. Many people envy the fact that there are so many people in the house. Unfortunately, she is leaving. It's also true that people like that don't get stuck in remote places like the Makkas, even if they go to urban states, or to those big tribes, they can easily stay.
When Shao Xuan came here, he didn't bring much, and when he left, he didn't bring much. Most obviously, he just changed his clothes and didn't look so wretched.
When Shao Xuan left, he was encountering a distant team of Makkas coming back from the outside. This team went further away to trade, and would also help the tribesmen bring back some things, metal weapons, new cloth, etc.
There are three senior Totem fighters, two middle-aged men, one older. But Shao Xuan was not afraid of them, not to mention that he was already leaving, and didn't go to see this team much. The people in the team saw Shao Xuan as a stranger and swept their eyes more.
Wan Volt sent Shao Xuan out of the tribe before walking back.
“Man-voo, who was that?” There are people in the expedition who are familiar with 10,000 volts, the letter asked.
“Oh, his name is Shao Xuan. He saved me and Mizuru and stayed at our house for ten days. He's amazing. He goes out hunting beasts every day!” Wan Fu said about Shao Xuan. He met a familiar friend, and Wan Fu said more. He described Shao Xuan's original rescue situation in detail. He added some words to refine it himself, and he was able to raise the listener's interest.
“Wow, so amazing?! ”
“Right, right! Amazing!” Wan Vuo nodded vigorously. Every time he said this, many people disbelieved him and said he was exaggerating, but he really didn't exaggerate, he was telling the truth.
There are people in the team who come back to hear Man-volt words, they, like others, feel that Man-volt words are only three true points, at most five points, and young people in the tribe will always exaggerate things.
However, a few of the leaders in the team thought about it, and a spirited old man looked at the people next to him and said, "What makes me think that this way of directly moving a big stone and smashing a giant beast sounds familiar? ”
“Me too, just can't remember where I heard it.” The people next to the old man also said.
“Such a brutal and heinous manoeuvre has indeed been heard, and should have been heard before when travelling to the city state. ”
The three highest-ranking people on the team say that, and the others don't talk much, no matter what they think, they won't rebut the words of the three elders anyway.
After a while of silence, the old man asked Wan Fu: “I just saw him talking to you before he left, what did he say? ”
Ten thousand volts look serious. This is the current tribal leader, his own father. He has a very high status in the tribe and needs to be respected.
Seeing this question, Ten days ago, when we were out collecting, Shao Xuan said it was going to rain this afternoon. He was just reminding me to wash the large jar of dried meat in the house and wait for the water. ”
A few younger people couldn't help but laugh when the 10,000-volt voice went down.
“Ha! You believe that. Who does he think he is?” - [sic]
Here, some of them are not collectively referred to as "witches”, but rather are gender-specific, male and female, with different names.
“That's what happens when you fall into this situation?" Born out of nowhere, don't know where the tribe is "? It's full of lies! Bad!!” Someone answered.
“You should beat it and throw it out. ”
“You'll believe how big people are and how easy they are to be fooled. ”
Young people, you said something to me, but the top three people in the team didn't make a sound, seemingly meditative.
Half a dozen, the old man smiled casually: "I guess I've been thinking too much. All right, let's get this thing back. ”
Wan Fu deliberately defended Shao Xuan, but the leader's father spoke and could only swallow the defense. But after returning, Wan Vuo and Shui Rui quickly cleaned out the pots and cylinders that contained things in the house.
The hour of noon gradually passed.
Young people returning to the tribe from the expedition are bragging to their tribal friends about what they saw and heard on this trip, and elders are in the house to summarise and discuss the trip.
Boom!
The thunder seemed to roll from afar.
Young people bragging outside, the elderly people talking about it in the house, all stop moving. The rest of the Makkah tribe also stopped working and ran out to the sky.
The fiery sun in the sky is rapidly being blocked by converging clouds, which are rapidly increasing and thickening at visible speeds, such as military transit.
Boom Boom Boom -
Thunder sounds are ringing.
This time, it's not like dry thunder doesn't rain, it's really raining.
“Go, go, go! Clear out the jars!” Someone shouted.
“Oops, my house is full of stuff! ”
“Anything else now, clear it up! ”
“What's in there? ”
“It's all down! Hurry up!! ”
The weather here is constantly changing, no one knows how long it will rain, and if you miss it, you will definitely regret it.
Beep!
Drop it!
Bean-sized rain points hit the ground, spilling a lot of dust.
The sky is no longer bright, gloomy, and scary.
Soon, raindrops gathered, like ladylikes, as if someone had poured water into the sky.
The children screamed, naked and barefoot, and Love flourished outside.
Young man who was sitting in front of his house bragging to his friends, stared at the sky and muttered: “It's really happening! ”
Older people in the house, especially the old man, were thinking the same thing. I can't believe that guy really said that!
Is it true that he is?
Especially those who persuaded Shao Xuan to stay, now feel sorry, regret it! I knew I had to keep them even with my legs. Their Makkah tribe also has a chin, but it is also a chin and a chin. If their tribe goes to the city state, they will not dare to say that they are chin, their abilities are too low, and they will be laughed at by the witches of the city state. And those who can predict the time of rain ten days ago, of course, are even more powerful, if they can stay...
By then, Shao Xuan had left the Makkah tribe far away.
The cactus around, because of this rainwater, the underlying roots are struggling to absorb the moisture that finally came down, a groovy crease that recedes deep into the stem, and it swells a lot because of the absorbed water, which is like a storage machine that stores the water and stores it and then prepares to survive the next drought.
Shao Xuan walked in it wiped the water on his face, looked at the lightning thundering sky, smiled gently, and stepped forward.