Chapter 69: Times 69

Ramon stood quietly under the steps, waiting for the instructions of the chief.
Before he met Dai Wen outside the door, Dai Wen said that he had handed the bag of light red particles to the leader, but the leader did not say anything to him. He came in and slammed the boy and the human tribe, focusing on the seemingly tough stone wall, and the leader did not immediately speak, but did not let him leave.
Heisen dipped a little bit of red salt into the mouth. After a while, he finally said: "It is the taste of the sea."
"The sea? The leader, are you saying that those people come from the sea?"
Haisen, who is in his prime, and has muscle lines like a sculpture, shook his head. "The sea is far from here, and even I can't reach it in a short time, let alone humans."
I heard that even the strongest and most powerful chiefs in the family can't swim to the sea in a short time. Ramon is more curious about the legendary mysterious sea. It is said that their family also comes from the place called the sea. The legend is that the sea is incomparable. The vast world is almost as vast as the sky, but the witches say that the sea is too far away from them, even if they can swim back to the sea, they will dephosphorize because of fatigue, and there are many dangers along the way.
For the mermaid family, dephosphorization means illness, and even death. Even so, Ramon still wants to swim to the sea to have a look.
"There is a lake in the south of this land, where the lake is reddish and the lake will have a spar like this. I used to want to take it there, but..." Hessen seems to have something to think about. Nowhere, "There is a place where people face Kuangpeng. From the early days, they have a bloodline inherited. The adult birds will lay eggs there and feed the young birds. When the young birds can prey, they will leave. The young birds will grow. I will go back to the land of the people in the sea, and when I have a partner and prepare to lay eggs, I will come back again."
When Ramon heard the bird face, he immediately pouted. He hated the big bird. He often caught the fish and said that they also wanted to prey.
"I remember seeing that the young bird was flying in the sky not long ago. The body should not be in adulthood. If the human face bird did not leave, then where did the humans get the spar particles?" Hessen single-handedly knocked Knocked on the knee, stood up from the stone bed and slid down the steps.
Ramon guessed, "Will it be those humans who killed..."
"Impossible! The face bird is still a young bird, but it is not ordinary humans can kill. Maybe..." Hessen thought of a possibility.
Ramon looked up at him.
"Maybe the human face bird has entered a growing sleep period, and those humans don't know that it is the face of a human face bird. They steal the salty spar from the face bird. If this is possible, it is possible."
"What should we do? Is it expelled? Or regardless of them?"
Hessen, who is more than half a taller than Ramon, turned to ask him, "Have you seen a warrior in a human tribe?"
"The boy is a second-level fighter." Ramon thought for a moment and replied: "The others didn't see it, but there were very few people left there. Maybe there were soldiers among the people who went hunting."
"If you are young, you can become a second-level fighter. Or the status of this boy is higher in that group, or this human tribe is very strong." Heisen's face seems to have some interest.
"But the boy looks very friendly." Ramon said good things to the teenager who gave them the grilled fish and gave them gifts.
Heissen glanced at him with a smile, and Ramon quickly made a serious look.
Heisen snorted. "First observe. The red lake is far away from us. We want to get this kind of granules. It is more troublesome, and the granules have been refined. We don't know how to refine. It is better to exchange with humans for the time being. Let the patrolling soldiers carefully observe the sky and see if the human face bird has actually entered the sleep period."
"Yes."
Just before Ramon took the lead, Hessen suddenly said: "Let all the fighters in the race be prepared. If those humans have changed, kill them immediately! Don't leave one!"
Ramon’s face is stretched,
Yes!

In the Jiuyuan tribe's place of residence, the Wusong who was allowed to enter the priest's tent was secretly glanced at the priests and couldn't help but take a look.
Strictly touched the big swollen bag on the forehead, in the heart of the guide to get the dog blood sprinkler, usually hurt quickly will be good, and this swollen bag has not disappeared until now, he used drugs are useless .
"Adult, have you... hit it?" Wuhua raised his finger and pointed at his forehead.
"Ah, I just thought about things."
"It looks so painful." Wu Yu sympathizes.
Strictly resist the urge to split something, beckoning to the little guy, smile gently, "You come over."
The hair of the black scorpion suddenly exploded. He didn't understand what was going on, but the intuition felt a little dangerous.
But here is the tent of the priests, where will the danger come from? Wusong can't figure it out.
"Wuhan?"
Wuhuan quickly promised, and went to the front of the two steps to stop in front of the strict silence. He sat quietly. He naturally sat down on the ground. They usually did not order in class. He also took the sand table. It is.
"Get closer."
"Yes."
Strictly hold the child's forehead and sit back in front of him. His face is positive and serious: "I have a very important knowledge to teach you today."
The serious expression and tone of the priest immediately affected the Wuhuan children, and Wuhua could not help but straighten his back, and the hair behind his neck was still blown up.
"This is related to the blood of God."
Wu Yu opened his mouth and his eyes were rounded.
"What I told you today, without my permission, you must not say it, can you understand?"
Wuhua nodded hard.
"You are a good boy. After many days of observation, I intend to accept you as a disciple."
I saw Wu Huan’s incomprehensible and sternly smiled: "You and your big eyes. They used to be my students. I don’t say that I will be a disciple in the future. It’s just a student. Students can learn my knowledge, but can’t get me. The true inheritance, only the disciples can reach higher knowledge and inheritance. Now I ask you, do you want to continue to be my students, or want to be my disciple?"
This problem is too embarrassing. If the mind of Wuhuan is not bad, will he choose a disciple?
I am willing! I am willing! The first word of Wuhuan was soaked in the throat for a long time, the more urgent it was, the more it could not be said.
"Don't worry, I know your mood, but you have to think about it, be my disciple, and the rules are very strict. You listen to these rules, feel that you can abide by it, and promise not to be late."
"Yes." Wu Hao finally figured out a word, and was afraid of misunderstanding and nodded, indicating how much he wanted to be his true disciple.
When he talked closely with his first disciple about the rules of entry, he sullenly came to the prisoner’s tent and there was a cry of the woman’s cry.
The guarded warrior saluted him and retaliated.
Mammoth opened the curtain and went in with impatience: "Why are you always crying and crying?"
The woman inside wiped her tears and looked up.
When I saw the woman's face, the anger disappeared a lot.
Originally, the original war brought people to the woods to find a slope, and made a hole to keep the woman inside. If she did not give her food, she would throw her a tattered animal coat and let her teach her to her family. The ability to exchange food.
He saw that she was pitiful in the cave, gave her a fire, and helped her raise the fire.
This woman is not always unable to meet people, as if the ability to fight is not always used. When a woman can't hold up the defense, he gives her enough food and naturally gives her sleep.
This woman seems a bit reluctant, but which slave is willing to follow his master?
Meng felt that the woman was coming back from the trenches, and she was good. She would definitely be accepted as a second slave. I didn’t want to want this woman when I thought of the war. I also said that she would tell her the skills of her family. After she came out, she killed her.
He is a bit reluctant. He thinks that this woman not only looks good, but also has a very gentle personality, much like Caomachi.
He had already been smashed, and the priests and adults were sleeping. He could only watch the dry eyes beside him... I can’t even see it now.
So he told the original war that he wanted this woman, thought about it, agreed, but let him be optimistic about this woman and be careful of her.
After the words were opened, he saw this woman as a slave, and later did not starve her or freeze her. The woman was willing to act later, and even volunteered to serve him.
Then he left the battle and silently. When he let him evacuate the Awu people from the vicinity of the Nine Winds Nest, he took the woman out of the hole and brought it to the Aozu residence.
However, because he wanted him to be careful about this woman, he did not give her freedom, but still let people look at her.
"You are here." Dodfield looked at him fiercely.
This look makes you very comfortable.
Dofee had tears on her face, and her face was soft and soft: "Because I am hurting the passing of life. Whenever there is a dead, I will feel the sadness and disappointment of their souls. Do you understand?"
I slammed for a moment, shook my head and asked her: "Is it hungry? I brought you meat, but it was not just baked."
Dolphie stunned and took the barbecue and immediately thanked: "Thank you, you are a good person."
"Can you cry without stopping?" Frowning, he is not used to this kind of weak woman who likes to shed tears. Yes, weak, obviously this woman awakened her blood, but gave him a feeling of weakness. Unlike the women in the original tribe, even the most useless and timid is not the same as the weak, including the Ao women.
If I call you, come over, do I still need to cry to attract attention? Dofi is also very helpless.
"I heard that you have cured the bad legs of the black skin?" Slammed the sharp stick to the ground and asked. The frozen soil was hard, but he also gave him a small pit.
Dove nodded and saw that the stick was a little uncomfortable: "Is it wrong? I just think he looks very painful and seems to be very sad that his left leg can no longer walk, so I helped him."
"Your ability is healing?" The word cure is what he learned from childhood.
"Do you know the ability?" Dofi looked surprised, and then suddenly remembered: "Yes, the person who saved me back also awakened the blood."
"Oh? How do you know?" I was surprised that there were not many times when the war and the woman met, and they did not use the ability in front of her. So... How would a woman know?
Dolphi gripped his right hand and, in turn, wondered, "You don't know? The tattoos naturally born on the soldiers' faces can tell us a lot."
"I know that one more tattoo indicates that the warrior level will be raised one level. Can it still indicate whether the blood circulation ability is awakened?"
"Of course." Dofi in order to fight for a good feeling, plus this is not a very important secret, it is true: "Have you ever noticed the tattoo and the color change?"
He touched his face fiercely. He really didn't notice this. Even if he noticed it, he only thought it was normal.
Dofi explained to him: "Usually we divide warriors into three categories, one is a purely armed warrior, such as you; the other is a capable warrior; and the other is a combination of the two, such as the one who saved me back."
"How to tell?"
"The pure warrior's tattoo color is black, the ability soldier's tattoo is blue-blue, and the combination of the two is blue-black. For example, the soldier who saved me back, he..."
"He is called a war, you can call him a leader." The ceremony to set up a tribe has not yet been held. The original war did not show that he is the future tribal chief, but the fierce and Augu people have regarded him as the leader.
Dove is gentle and responsive. "Yes, for example, the leader of the big man has three small triangular tattoo marks on his left cheekbone, and the first two marks from left to right are blue-black, which indicates his blood ability and His physical fitness has reached the second level, and his third mark is still black, indicating that his physical fitness has skipped the second level to reach the third level, but the blood circulation ability has not yet. If his third mark is blue-blue , then it means that his blood ability reaches three levels, but his physical quality is only two."
"Physical quality?" Meng did not understand.
"It is the physical health and pure force performance of the body, including the strength, softness, flexibility, speed, and reaction speed of the body. Usually the good physical fitness of the soldiers once awakened their blood ability, their ability It will be very powerful and it will improve quickly."
I heard it, "It turns out that, in addition to the color, what else can you see from the tattoo?"
"The scope of the ability, but not sure, such as the triangle mark on the face of the chief adult, I do not know what ability that represents." Dofi carefully tried.
I replied fiercely: "The ability to fight is to control the soil and the rocks. He is very powerful!" Meng did not think this is a secret. Anyway, this woman would only follow him and would naturally know it later.
"Oh? Control the soil and the rock? How much can the leader of the adult control? How is he generally controlled? To what extent?"
"I am not sure, do you ask this? Do you like war?" Imagine that you can use this woman with the war next time, just as he and Xia Changhun have Xiafei together. However, he is still a little unhappy in his heart, he wants to have a slave that belongs to himself.
Dofi quickly shook his head. "No, I just grateful to him to save me. I want to repay him, so I will be curious about him. I, I am not... you know, I am your person now, I..."
Dofi shyly bowed his head.
The face is eccentric, "Do you feel grateful?" After he deliberately did not give you food, but also deliberately frozen you?
"Of course." Dofi nodded. "Although the chief adult was imprisoned at the beginning, it was not very friendly to me, but I know that for the chief adult, I am just a stranger. Before he determines whether I am dangerous, That can be understood for me."
"The same is true of the trenches, but you are really different from the little silence."
"Small silence?"
Speaking fiercely: "Our priests, you don't see him young, but very powerful, know more than the old priest."
"Is it? I really want to see him." Dolphie's eyes sparkled with brilliance. The person who was brought back like her, knows a lot, and is not very old, so is the other person like her, accidentally flowing to this barbaric land? Maybe she can...
Suddenly, I stared at Dove’s face and watched it for a while.
Dove doesn't know what he said is wrong, but his face is still calm and easy to look back. This man looks arrogant, but maybe not as well controlled as she imagined? But is she still having other options?
No matter how she performs in front of the battle, whether it is weak, tough or tempting, the other party does not seem to see it, and she always feels that the other person’s eyes look a bit disgusted?
This made her very puzzled and made her quite frustrated. But fortunately, she finally found a little self-esteem here.
On the fourth day after leaving, the original warrior who disliked the princess’s foot scorpion’s eyes did not return to his place of residence with a large number of prey.
The left-behind staff made a sensation and the whole place was full of excitement.
Everyone's face showed a smile of joy and joy, not only because the prey was too much to eat in the spring, but the most important thing was that no one lost his life in this hunting, and all the members returned home.
As a priest, it is naturally greeted.
Seeing the original battle and many warriors looking at him with anticipation and excitement, and tightly hands together, the middle finger, ring finger and little finger cross each other, the index finger and thumb are relatively close together into a hand/gun shape, away from the crowd, half closed eyes There are words in the mouth: "Thanks to Pangu God for blessing everyone back, evil spirits and resentment are gone! May the harvest be good, and the people will stay away from hunger and disease."
Other people can't understand what he is saying in his mouth. He only looks at his seriousness and his movements. He only thinks that he is praying and collecting souls for the returning warriors.
Wu Hao and other three children watched his movements, and secretly learned him, especially black scorpion. Now watching the strict eyes is like watching God. He used to respect and be strict before, but now he has changed from reverence to blind fanaticism.
Strictly keeping his hands in the same position and raising his head, he seemed to be talking to the gods. After a while, he let go of his hand and spit out a sigh.
The crowd suddenly snorted.
He was shocked by the sternness, but he did not show it. He only looked at the guy who was the most joyful and loudest. He used his own chest and strode to him.
Not allowed to come, not allowed to approach me! Strictly silent in my heart, and use the eyes to indicate the other side to stand.
The original battle did not see it, and he walked to the side of the stern, and suddenly hugged him with his hands.
Suddenly want to push him away, give him a shot, but in the eyes of the public, he must protect the face of the original leader of the war, can only bite his teeth and let him hug and hug, but also more and more tight.
"Are you enough?" Yan whispered in his ear.
The original battle was very keen to pinch the of the priests, but everyone was watching them. He was not good enough to get started. He had to loosen him. "I have returned a lot of prey."
Well, I already knew it. Not to mention this is fine, mention this, and suddenly think of the swollen bag on his head that is easy to eliminate, and his poor nose. Was he sympathized with the Wuhuan children?
"A lot!" The original battle was accented.
Strictly open a smirk, "My chieftain, you are really amazing, I really thank you! My gratitude to you is as much as the stars!"
"That... let me sleep at night?"
"Okay." Yan Wei smiled and agreed.
A glimpse of the original battle, immediately smug, it is still necessary to prey more, women like strong and powerful warriors, not to mention the priest. He wants to sleep priests, naturally more powerful and stronger than other fighters!
"I will hit more prey in the future!" The original battle assured him that he would not be hungry for his priests.
Strictly wanting to take a brick and smack the man who looked down at him, but he smiled and said: "We will wait slowly into the tent."