Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Tribes.

Dry-fenced houses are found everywhere, somewhat similar to the architectural style of the tribe, with wooden columns as the base, except that the columns are taller and thicker, and the houses inhabited are at least six or seven metres from the ground and even more than 10 metres tall.

Moreover, these houses are not square, but are rounded and pointed, with roofs covered with brown coats, etc., with larger houses more than 20 metres in diameter and smaller houses less than four metres in diameter.

Beneath the house, the wooden columns are wrapped around a lot of nets, which are divided into layers, each with something on it, some food, some clothes, etc.

In some houses, the internet is very intersecting and confusing, but it's just watching.

There are people resting there on the net of the chassis, and the rope net can be used as a hammock to lay people down or to place sun-dried items.

At this point, in the heart of the tribe, in the largest house.

The atmosphere is heavy.

“Is it really gone? ”

The person who spoke scattered his hair, the clothes on his body were damaged and messy, like being scratched by branches, with dry blood and smells, tired eyes filled with blood silk and haze, moving muscles on his face, and bursting muscles on his exposed arms, it can be seen that he was in a very unstable mood at this moment, in a very bad mood, like a riot at the next moment.

The man sitting by the door answered: "Yes, when I arrived, I saw Luo being captured by the beast. ”

The house was silent again, and the air was clotted for a moment.

“In fact, Luo may still be alive. ”

In silence, a voice said softly, diminishing the atmosphere of repression in the house.

The talker, a slender middle-aged man sitting in the innermost part of the house, looked not too old, but white in the hair. At this time, white hair and dark brown hair were interwoven, brown and white. They looked like chessboards, squeezed together, over the shoulder.

“I was unhealed, unable to locate the mound, but I could feel that he was alive for the time being.” The man said.

“But he's been taken by the beast. Where are we going to find him?” The man sitting near the door is distressed, saying that he looks at the person surrounded by low pressure, "Bones, how do you decide? ”

Rubbing his red eyes, he rushed back. He was already exhausted. Unexpectedly, he had just come back to hear that his son had been captured by the fierce beast. Furious, sad emotions, just too much to face right now.

What should we do?

He doesn't know either.

Those captured by the beast, even if they are still alive, will not survive long.

One more sigh and the bones were about to say something, listening to the brown and white hair sitting in it doubtlessly “hmm”.

The voice wasn't directed at the people in the house, but he noticed something else.

“What's the matter, witch?” The people in the house look past.

The brown and white haired person did not speak, but looked in one direction on the side. Although they could not see anything at all due to the blockade of the house, the people in the house knew that there was something unusual about that orientation.

And when they were confused, suddenly they heard a bunch of grunts, like some kind of waterbird screaming. The sound is coming from afar, and it's hard to hear if you have a bad ear here, but the people in this room are the ones who can capture it.

As soon as the people in the room heard this sound, their eyebrows lifted, their eyes flashed with light, and they didn't say much, rushing straight out into the outside of the house.

The bones rushed out of the house more than 10 meters high, before landing, with the help of a net rope tied to the wooden pile base to slow down the falling force, only listened to the "so” ground a rope banging tremor, the whole bone was like a fast landing stone, suddenly turned into a leaf, floating on the ground, the sound like a small stone landed in the grass, slightly difficult to detect.

After landing, the bones, along with other people coming out of the house, ran in the direction of the sound and blinked.

After they left, the person with brown and white hair who was sitting in the house with tray legs slowly walked out, looking in the direction of the river, and his eyes were puzzled, "Outside falling? ”

At this time, which tribe are you from? He could feel that the visitor was certainly not from a nearby tribe, nor from any tribe he knew. He had never been in contact, and the visitor felt very different from the other tribes he had seen before, and where exactly, he could not speak for himself.

Without much conference, someone hurried back to the tribe from afar, running and screaming: “The clown is back! It's Luo! The boy's back! ”

The people who heard the movement started screaming and spying from their respective houses.

“What? Haven't you been captured by the beast?! ”

“Luo is alive?! ”

“Where is he? Did the beast bite you? ”

“I'm going to look! ”

“Don't go anywhere. I'll beat the crap out of you. Stay inside! ”

Without the theory of the meeting, the returnees ran directly to the bottom of the largest room, using the net rope on the wooden pile base, like stepping on a staircase, and climbed up.

“Witch, someone has brought back the gang.” Someone said.

“Who?” Frowned the clan witch.

“Bones say it's a flaming horn. ”

“Flaming horn? So soon?” The Witch is surprised. The bones have just returned from the trading area of Flaming Horn, and we haven't had much time to say about that, but there are Flaming Horn people in their tribal territory.

……

When Shao Xuan noticed that the clan was close, he sent a signal.

In fact, Luo Luo already felt familiar with the landscape on the shore. He had followed the hunt before. However, he also knew that he had not yet reached the tribal range, so he did not whistle for the time being, but his constant anxiety was greatly relieved.

After Shao Xuan was able to make Shao Xuan whistle, Shao Xuan immediately sounded a whistle only the Shao tribe could understand. Whistles are blown from two concurrent thumbs. People who don't know the trick are hard to blow. Even if they do, they don't blow the rhythm of tribal whistles, let alone use them to deliver simple messages.

Now, when Luo saw the people, his hung heart finally came down. When he saw the people who appeared on the shore actually had their own father, he was so excited to jump to shore immediately. However, the Flaming Horn boat is a little far from shore, sailing close to the river bank, but not too close, and the shore water is shallow and dangerous.

Most of the people who came to the tribe were surprised to see this “house” floating on the water for the first time, while the bones were seen by boats, not only in the Flaming River trading area, but also by the other tribes that went from the waterway to the trading area.

So, when he saw Shao Xuan and his two boats, the bones didn't react much, and he was surprised and just surprised that there was a boat coming down at Horn of Fire, and it arrived so quickly. There will certainly be no movement during the rainy season, then these Horn people will certainly depart only after the rainy season, which should be no less than when they return from the Flame River trading area.

However, they returned to the tribe almost as quickly as they could. Sometimes they did not rest at night. Half of them were tired after rushing back. Now they are probably still in a coma, and the bones themselves would have rested at home if not for the reason of the network.

But these flaming horns look very spirited!

Was it the boat?

Thinking of the bones, he heard the movement of the boat in the flaming corner towards the shore and looked over.

I couldn't wait to jump off the boat before the boat stopped, and I was excited to swing my arm this way. How can it upset Luo when he returns to the tribe and sees his father for the rest of his life?

However, he was greeted by his father's fist.

“Disobedient! I'll make you laugh!” The fists of the bones swung over as they rushed.

The bones were there to teach his son a lesson, and Shao Xuan walked down from the boat.

Those who came to the shore tribe were curious to stare at Shao Xuan, who also had a lot of readiness and gaze.

At this time, the clan witches also reached the shore.

“Welcome to the Tribes. ”

Shao Xuan looked at the wizard of the clan who was laughing at himself and others. How does he feel about this?