Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The tribe thing, let the people in the team get serious.

If the Tribes are not a very aggressive tribe, that's okay, even if it's a small-time mess, it won't affect the Flaming Corner. But if the tribe is very aggressive, then you have to be careful.

Of course, Shao Xuan doesn't really think that the Xiao tribe will be a tribe that likes to invade and rob other people's property for a living. If it is specifically robbed, what else is there to develop and improve the technology? Besides, if the clan is very high-profile, why hasn't anyone heard of it?

Even the former Flaming Horn Expeditionary Corps had never heard the name of the tribe when it was located in several large trading areas on the interior. None of this has been mentioned by the travel teams everywhere, nor are the people of the tribe aware of the existence of the tribe.

The biggest possibility, then, is that the tribe is far away, far enough remote to live on the banks of the Flaming River, and not overlooked.

Shao Xuan was also reassured by this analysis.

Forest land on the shore is once again beginning to flourish, and in places like this, it is not known if tribes will exist.

Shao Xuan continued to supplement the map after flighting in the air for a while. In fact, there is not much important information, and the landmarks that can be drawn on the map are mountains and water. There aren't many mountains around here anymore, and the water is starting to grow more.

When Shao Xuan was in the air, he saw the lake and river water, and there were more animals living in the forest. Far away, sharp low and heavy, all sorts of screaming noises in the forest.

Shao Xuan was supplementing the map in the cabin and listened to the noise outside. Dory, they should have caught the fish again, and it's a fish they've never seen before, otherwise there wouldn't be such a move. There were a lot of similar things going on during this time, and the further down the march, it seemed that the species of fish was more abundant.

When he went out to see it, Shao Xuan was seeing a strange fish as thick as a narrow upper arm, pinched by a single hand. Weird fish in a muddy yellow and black staggered pattern, if diving on the shore rests, it is also difficult to find it, with a mouth like a suction cup, the body can not slip in autumn, but A Guang can squeeze it under the head of the monster fish with one hand, so much so that the monster fish can only twist the body hard, in the mouth like a suction cup, many small teeth like hooks form a concentric circle, like a gear, just, but can not touch A Guangfen. The teeth in the mouth have a limited angle of rotation, turn around ninety degrees, then turn back.

Dory took a wooden stick and stuck it in the disc-shaped mouth of the strange fish. After listening only to the sound of clatter, the wooden stick had been hanged into wood chips.

The monster fish also has two big fan-like chest fins, each of which can cover the face, but when caught by Kwong, its two chest fins come together, so it looks like a long, slippery look.

After playing with the fish, they started dealing with the weird fish, thinking about eating it on the grill.

“Hey, there's a hook in this fish belly!” The toad in charge of the slaughter takes out the hook in the belly of the fish.

After washing away the blood, the shape of the hook is more obvious.

Tao handed that to Shao Xuan, "It was artificially polished. ”

Little finger long stone hook with curved tail and very sharp grinding.

The strange fish's mouth can grind the stick but not the hard stone, so the sharp sharpening hook stays in the fish's belly instead of being hanged into stone chips.

“Is there a tribe around here? Or does it come from somewhere else?” Tao looks at the woods on the shore, guessing.

Those in the ranks are more inclined to the former, so those on both the front and rear ships are more vigilant.

Shao Xuan did not notice the smell of the fire. Even if there were tribes, they still did not meet.

Another half-day later, as Shao Xuan rested on the shore, hunters in the woods found traces - a broken pottery jar buried in the soil.

The pot was very small, but very detailed. It was a colorful pottery. What made Shao Xuan more concerned was the pattern on the pot.

On a large pottery jar, the dark mesh pattern was very delicate, and it can be seen that the painter must have been very focused at the time. It is not difficult to draw mesh lines, it is difficult to draw precise and fine patterns on curved ceramics, which are not simple, slightly careless, and the whole thing is destroyed.

And now on this pottery tank that they found, on the arc that protruded outwardly, dense numbness drew hundreds of lines, all very evenly and smoothly, and the distance between the lines was like being measured with a ruler, very precise, and without a hint of stagnation, it was conceivable that the painter's skill was pure.

In addition to those tightly staggered lines, there are thicker arcs and ribbon-like stripes, close to the mouth and bottom of the bottle, and two-thirds of the bottle, with such thick arcs and ribbon-like stripes, in addition to densely staggered mesh stripes. Strong formation between the two

Weight contrast gives a very strong visual effect.

Ceramics also require enthusiasm, and at the corner of the flame, the culprit is responsible for making ceramics. The longer the punishment touches the pottery, the deeper the awareness. His old man once said that the pouring of passionate pottery is completely different from the pouring of pottery.

Not to mention the shape of the pottery, just the pattern drawn on it. Although Shao Xuan's pot is damaged, after washing the dirt, the fine brush strokes on it are still clear, and the visual impact at first sight is strong enough, otherwise it will not be discovered by the Horn Hunter.

At that time, the pot was half buried in the earth, surrounded by grass cover, but only a small figure that emerged from the grass, but was spotted at a glance.

It can be seen that this pottery is not made at random, and in making it, the producer has put enough enthusiasm and patience into focusing on this large clapping pot, which may have been very important in the past.

“Have you found a totem?” asked the gyro.

Shao Xuan shook his head, “I don't know yet. Maybe we didn't find it above, maybe some of the damage to the totem was missing, or maybe it wasn't even on the totem. The second and third speculations are more likely. ”

Since the people who make this pottery can are serious enough to make it, then, when drawing the totem, they will definitely be more careful and more emotional. If there is a totem on it, Shao Xuan will surely see it at a glance even if he has not seen the tribal totem that made this pottery before.

“Nor do we know what the clan that made this pottery was like. Could it be a clan of clans?” Dory said.

Shao Xuan looked at the ceramic pot on his hand and pondered.

Dory's guess was what he was thinking. Different tribes have different sizes of preferences due to different totems and habits, for example, they like clouds or animal prints.

Now, the lines on this pottery can are among the mesh lines, and obviously the tribe prefers the mesh lines.

Tribes... It's really possible!

Instead of throwing this pot away, Shao Xuan took it back to the boat and asked everyone to look around to see if they could find any other traces.

There will be more clues and more knowledge.