Vol 2 Chapter 820: 1 warrior called 啾啾

In the northern part of the border desert, a large city rises from the water. The city is a hundred meters high and occupies a hundred li, and people in front of the city gate travel between the inside and outside of the city.
However, the number of contacts is not large, and there are not many warriors living in the city. You can see that many places in the city are very empty.
Three miles away from the south gate of the city, Chiu Chiu walked fast, carrying an animal skin bag that was about to bald.
He carried a few pieces of black ore in his bag. This was the amount dug up by the clan in the past year. He was going to change some salt in the North Lake City ahead. Of course, it would be better if he could change a pair of leather armor or a long knife.
By the way, Beihu City is the big city in front that stands on the wasteland and is adjacent to the water.
Three years ago, this place was still desolate, but only a year later, such a big city emerged. For people living in the surrounding area, the appearance of the big city made them nervous and terrified.
But everything was broken after a person exchanged ore for snow-white, fine salt from the city. There was no killing, no blood, and they could come here to barter.
Tightening the animal skin bag on his shoulders, he raised his head and glanced at the big city in the distance. This is not the first time he has come to North Lake City, but every time he comes, he will be shocked by the city in front of him. He really can't imagine the people in the city. Where did it come from.
At this time, he raised his head and looked towards the sky, a flying boat flew out of the city and headed away, with a look of envy flashing in his eyes.
After a long time, he lowered his head and clutched the burden of his shoulders tightly. The salt of the family for the next year would depend on the things on his shoulders.
After crossing the wasteland outside the city, tweeted to the south gate of the city. At the gate, there was a warrior from the Celestial Vein Realm leading the soldiers to garrison. He walked carefully to the front of the city gate, lowered his head slightly to the standing soldiers, and shrank his head. Walked towards the city.
He remembered that the last time he came, a tribal warrior from the Northern Wilderness was directly killed by these warriors in front of the city gate because of a disturbance, and blood was spilled on the ground.
Entering the city, Chiu Chiu walked towards the attic next to the south gate. The first floor of this stone building was very spacious, and it was filled with things that made his eyes hot.
The gleaming spirit rice, the fine salt, the sharp long knife, and the mighty looking armor.
In the hall, there are several figures like him, either carrying animal skins or bamboo baskets with minerals and herbs in them, all staring at the things in the hall with big eyes.
Reluctantly walked past every ornament in the temple, tweeted to the counter full of salt.
"I change the salt~"
"It's you, tweeted."
The young man behind the counter immediately recognized the strong man in front of him.
"It's me."
Hearing the sound, Chiu Chiu stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head. He also knew that it was a bit embarrassing for him to call Chiu Chiu as a big man, but this was a name that had been called since the days of the nanny.
"What ore has been brought this time, let me see."
The young man took the tweeted animal skin baggage, opened it on the counter, and then lowered his head and took out an animal skin book from under the counter. The writing on the paper was a bit blurred, but he could still see the four words "Daxia Catalogue" clearly. .
After he opened it, he found the location of the mineral deposit, and then began to check the ore brought by Tweet. After checking, he confirmed the comparison on the catalog to see if he had identified it wrong.
As for the young man's actions, Tweet Tweet was no stranger to it. He saw that other people in the hall also had such an animal skin scroll, but he didn't know what was written in it.
After pondering for a moment, tweeted up the courage, with a faint smile, he said, "This lord, I think all the adults in the hall have such an animal skin scroll. What is this?"
Hearing the sound, the young man raised his head and glanced at tweeting. He saw a smile on the honest and honest face. With a touch of arrogance, he said nonchalantly: "It's not a good thing, we Daxia people, from After the baby is born, once it reaches the age of practice, the clan will publish such a catalog.
It records things such as the human sentiments of the wasteland, minerals, herbs, witch patterns, and types of fierce beasts. This book of mine is only the most basic, and it only records some of the most basic things. "
Seeing the young man's warm voice explaining to himself, he tweeted his heart and said with courage: "Big~sir, how much ore needs to be exchanged for this catalog~"
Speaking of this, he hurriedly said, "No~ it's not a change, just give me a look."
"Are you literate?"
"Ah~"
Chi Chi suddenly drooped down.
"The Daxia Catalogue was personally issued by the master of my Daxia clan. It was compiled by all the profound people of Daxia. All my Daxia people should read through the records when they step into the martial arts practice. This is each one. Daxia people must cultivate before practicing martial arts."
Seeing the change in Chirp's expression, Qing Young Yin said, "You want to see it."
"Ok."
First, he was taken aback, and shook his head violently.
"I~~"
"You have to learn to read if you want to watch it. Da Xia Wawa started enlightenment and literacy when he was six or seven years old."
It seemed that the strong man in front of him was honest and honest, and the young man did not show much arrogance or dissatisfaction. Then he said, "Your ore is good. Among them is a fist-sized gold water stone, which is considered the best ore under the innate gold. Just a little bit smaller.
The remaining ore can be exchanged for a gallon of refined salt, and this piece of golden water stone can be exchanged for a pair of leather armor or a refined iron long knife. "
"Thank you, this lord."
Tweet Tweet was a little lost, although he could change an extra leather armor, he didn't know why he couldn't be happy anymore.
"I suggest that you can change some spiritual rice seeds, so that you can plant them in the ground, and you can harvest spiritual rice in the coming year, so you don't have to be hungry in the clan."
At this moment, a middle-aged warrior walked in outside the hall, his eyes flicked around, and finally swept across Chu Chuo, and said: "Come here, hurry up and check the supplies."
"Yes."
Then, he saw the young man in front of him with a solemn expression. Then he didn't wait for the young man to speak, and said hurriedly: "I'm fine, I just need to wait here."
"Okay, you will come to get you something after I check the resources."
The young man walked out quickly. In the past two days, a large amount of resources have come from the Ningyidu Shui Clan in the north. Some of the manpower in the temple has been allocated to the north of the city for inventory, so it seems that there is a shortage of manpower.
Seeing the youth walking out, he tweeted looking at the Daxia catalog on the counter, and his eyes were ups and downs.
Look~
Still not watching?
Can't see if it is found.
...
This picture is so real~
This is Yagu grass.
That's how the old people in the clan call it, but how come there are four characters under the painting.
Chiu Chiu stretched out his fingers that look like small carrots, first distinguished the three fingers corresponding to Yagu grass, and compared the four characters in the catalog.
Four.
...
He squatted under the counter and watched like this, wishing that every word and every picture in the catalog was printed in his mind, but how could he just not remember it?
This scene was seen by the middle-aged man who had just entered the hall, and walked to the front of Tweet.
"Ah~"
Feeling that there was a shadow in front of me, Chi Chi moved up with the light of his feet, and when he saw his face, he was shocked.
"I, I~~"
It's the adult who just ordered everyone.
"You understand?"
"Ok."
"Uh uh uh~"
Chu Chu shook his head sharply.
"Master Feng, I am I~~"
At this meeting, the young people who came in from outside also saw this scene, and rushed over, feeling a little at a loss.
Looking at the frightened young man and the bewildered tweeting, Feng Jue didn't care, and said with a chuckle: "Da Xia builds a city here, and the place where I step on is the land of Da Xia. People who live here are naturally also We Daxia people."
Then he looked at the tweeted and said, "If you want to read, just come here to learn."
Feng Jue left, Chiu Chiu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. After a long time, he reacted, and the corners of his mouth cracked and smiled.
This adult said so reasonable, although he did not fully understand.
"I have a day off every five days. You can come to me that day and I will teach you literacy."
"Hey, I must study hard."
Coming out of the temple, swelling in the shabby baggage of tweeting, is a clay pot filled with refined salt, with a long knife in his hand, and embarked on the return journey.
Chengtou, looking at the figure that was going away, Feng Jue stood quietly behind a slender figure, with a look of respect.
"Are you sure?"
The squinted until the tweeted figure disappeared at the far end of the wasteland.
Hearing the sound, Feng Jue shook his head lightly and said: "Unable to judge."
"Do you look like it?"
Fengjue still shook his head, and his tweeted manner and mannerism were indistinguishable from ordinary deserters.
"My lord, what should I do next?"
The rubbed his forehead helplessly, without a clue, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
The North Lake City was established to trade with the Shui people. Now three years later, the barter with the Shui people has been on the right track, and Daxia has specially stationed strong people in the supernatural channel to sit in the town.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. When the North Lake City was just built, a starlight fell from the sky, and the sky was red. It was nothing if the meteors fell from the sky. After all, the wasteland is so big and there is a star falling down. .
After the stars fell ~EbookFREE.me~ The wasteland did not have the slightest vision, not even mountain fires or star cores.
Then, she was urgently transferred to North Lake City, looking for a middle-aged man.
The clue given by the clan court is also very simple. It is to find a middle-aged man. There are no other clues. Middle-aged men have more wasteland and have a wide range of ages. Some warriors are even thousands of years old. , Also looks like middle-aged.
Such clues are actually not much different from no clues.
"My lord, the person asked by the clan court is really related to the meteorite falling from the sky two years ago?"
Hearing the sound, the turned his head and glanced at Feng Jue, which immediately made his heart cold.
"Subordinates know, don't ask if they shouldn't."
The tit's expression faded. In fact, she didn't know the reason, only that it was an order from the high priest.
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