Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Six men were taken along the street in the trading area to familiarize themselves with the atmosphere.

The size here is no better than some of the bigger famous towns on the Shanghai side, but much better than some of the smaller towns that were later built, and you can see that Flaming Horn took a lot of effort to build this trading area.

However, the size of the Yanhe trading area does not stop there. According to the Yanhua people, they will expand and circle well, and it will not be clear how big it will be.

Even if it is similar to the city, the ambience here is obviously different from that of the sea. The shops here are not complicated and there are not many categories. It is obviously tribal style, except for the resting inn, the shops selling the meat, horny teeth and other things are the most populated place. There is a more primitive and wild scent everywhere.

“Incredible, this is the sight.” The oldest of the six, Kang Kang, exclaimed.

Though the Horn people who picked them up had already introduced them to the Flame River trading area on the way, they were shocked to actually see these.

It's different from the rumors!

“Looks like we made the right choice.” Tough nails.

Several others nodded, much better than they thought. They are also willing to start a new life in such a place.

“They don't even have a single currency here. It's also true that this side of the gold is already small. It's all barter.” The manicure and nail survey carefully looked around.

One of their Horn Warriors couldn't help but say: "Actually, the elders have the idea of unifying currencies in the trading area, only for a number of reasons that have not yet been implemented. ”

“Oh?” he asked, “Did your elders say what to use as currency? Shells? Or a tooth or something? ”

The Horn Warrior shuts up and won't reveal much until the Elder decides to go public.

If you can't find out, you can only give up your nail toughness. These flaming horns are stubborn. Since they don't want to say it, it's hard to pry their mouth open again, but this question is still kept in mind by the nail toughness.

Shao Xuan carried that coffin-like wooden box to the underground secret room while they were being taken wandering around the trading area.

He would not take such an uncertain threat to Headquarters, but would only place it here.

“It's similar to the monsters in the desert.” Xuanluo opened the lid, looked at it and said.

Like, but after all, Xuanluo remembers what the weirdo who came back to the tribe looked like, and this one in front of him, though similar to the dry weirdos, had many different things.

“Are they intact?” Ask.

The people in here, although dry, have no scars on them, and their abdomen is deep down, but they don't have a layer of flesh and bone, just like the weirdos, and there's something in there, maybe atrophied organs, just like the dry flesh on this person, and maybe those organs are dry as well.

“He hasn't been controlled yet? Or is there another reason?” Questioning, "according to you, since the slave owner in the desert brought him with him, there must be a reason. ”

“I think maybe it's because the guy in charge of the weirdo can't control this.” Shao Xuan would not have brought the body into the Yanhe trading area without any clue, and he had made several attempts on the road.

“This should have been a strong man before, not weaker than you and the strong man of O. His bones are very hard, you know, the tougher our Totem warriors are, the harder our bones are. ”

This conspiracy of course understands that junior Totem fighters fight a stone of the same quality as senior Totem fighters, the former may be injured, but the latter are able to break the stone directly, the strength enhancement is the overall strengthening of the body, and bones are naturally part of it.

This man's bones are stiff, and even if he wasn't otherwise brilliant in his lifetime, it's hard enough to gauge his abilities.

“This man should be dead a long time.” Shao Xuan pinched what he was wearing and couldn't see the original accessory. A little harder, he could hear the crackling sound.

“These ornaments are supposed to be hard when they're made, just like the bones and teeth of the beasts that we use, but after some other things, and time may have passed, they become so fragile. Even so, they are harder than the bones of ordinary beasts.” Shao Xuan explained.

Xuanluo understands what Shao Xuan has to say. These ornaments may be made of the bones of some vicious beasts. They may be very hard when they are made. In other words, such vicious beasts may also be very difficult to deal with. How can people who can hunt those vicious beasts be weak?

Yes, the bone hardness of different kinds of vicious beasts also varies, maybe a less combative vicious beast has harder bones, but the conscription and Shao Xuan are more convinced of their speculation, they are also predominantly hunting tribes, understand tribal people's thoughts. Bones used as ornaments, they prefer more dangerous, aggressive beasts that show strength and status.

“The people of the Rock Ridge like to find some formerly powerful Totem warriors or slaves to be puppet weirdos, and this may be one of their goals in front of them, but this is different from the others.” Shao Xuan pointed to the person lying in the box, "his bones had some residual power, similar to those of the weirdos we met in the desert, but they were too little to control even a small piece of bone, let alone the whole person. The residue of those forces, which should have been left behind by those who tried to control the rock mound, was left to this day only unsuccessfully. ”

Since leaving the desert, Shao Xuan has not felt a breath of life from this wooden box. In this way, this person should be dead, but a corpse with no breath of life, neither frozen nor treated with drugs, has not been controlled by other forces, how can it be maintained to this extent without decay?

The insects that the dragons kept together for so long were supposed to be the reason they were frozen, so why did this seemingly long-dead corpse remain uncorrupted? He didn't have the bone accessories worn by his ancestors.

“Shao Xuan, do you try to control it?” Ask. He knew that Shao Xuan was able to control a body in a similar way to those who imitated the rock mound.

Shao Xuan shook his head, “I tried it once on my way back and it didn't work. However, due to the hurry, the time placed on it was limited, not too serious. After I put in the KICA family, I tried again. ”

Xuanluo also hoped that Shao Xuan could directly control this dry weirdo, and if he succeeded, they could also help.

“Do we need someone here today?” Asked again.

Shao Xuan is going to take the six men of the Gongjia family to headquarters. It is unlikely that Shao Xuan will always be here. In case Shao Xuan leaves, he should still send someone here to watch.

“Why don't I come myself?” Royal Road.

“No, no, I have a better fit. ”

Seeing Shao Xuan reject his proposal, he wondered who Shao Xuan was more apt to say.

Shao Xuan opened the secret room and walked out for a while. Then someone came, and that was the guard upstairs on the Flame River, and that man, standing on his shoulder, was standing on the wing dragon.

“Got fat.” Shao Xuan compared the appearance of the winged dragon before he left, and looked at the appearance of it now. He left this period of time, and this winged dragon had a very long life.

Shao Xuan has been able to control the Wing Dragon that stays at the headquarters. Although it is not as accurate as when it is controlled at close range over the headquarters, it is also sufficient to allow this Wing Dragon to fly over properly.

No matter how often this pterodactyl dragon usually behaves in front of other people in Horn of Fire, it is now very honest. He looked up at Shao Xuan and drowned, seemingly afraid to go over.

As soon as Shao Xuan was away for a while, too far away to control it, he shook up. He robbed the patrolling warriors of food every day with a group of distorted bitter leaf birds and often threw fish bones at people. However, everyone knows that this is Shao Xuanyuan's, and the two retired witches see it very heavily. They are angry and dare not touch it, they can only reproach it a few times. It still worked at first, then the words scared me, don't talk about the dragon, even the dead leaf birds ignored it.

This Shao Xuan has learned from some of the people who come to trade area rotation.

“You say it's more appropriate, is it?” What can you do if you look at that fat, winged dragon with a face of mistrust?

“It fits better than the others.” Shao Xuan used to pinch his wings and lift the reluctant wing dragon into the secret room, pointing to a useless cage hanging in the corner for a long time, "you sleep here tonight. ”