Crossing to the Wild
Chapter 65
Ming Shan wandered around the Xingyue Tribe, and returned to Bailou in a state of distraught.
The guard saw him and told him he could go in.
Seeing the other party's face smiling at him, Ming Shan was inexplicably excited.
Pushing open the door, in the room, Qianshou sat quietly by the window, looking outside.
"Thousand hands?" Ming Shan called out in a low voice.
Qianshou turned to look at him, with a calm expression on his face: "You are back."
Qianshou's face became more rosy, just like before she got sick, Mingshan realized that Qianshou was really well.
He had a sore nose for a moment, and walked towards Qianshou: "Qianshou, that's great..."
Rong Yue didn't know what the two discussed.This new function, like a three-dimensional amplifier, consumes mana very much. After he reached level 55, he also ran out of mana a few times. He was inexplicably tired and went back to sleep.
Woke up in the middle of the night.
There was no one on the bed, Rong Yue remembered that it was Tianyang's turn to watch the night today.
He couldn't fall asleep, so he simply picked up his staff and went out to inspect it.
The new skill hymn has been lit.This is a skill to improve our various abilities. It is usually used in team battles, commonly known as adding buffs.
While chanting the incantation of his skills, he climbed up the steps of the small wooden building, and was caught by Tianyang's sight just as he emerged.
Rong Yue smiled, took Tian Yang's hand and climbed up, with a flash of skills, a rainbow-colored light enveloped Tian Yang.
Tianyang was obviously taken aback, but quickly calmed down, reached out and clenched his fist, feeling the power flowing in his body.
"How is it? This skill is called Hymn." Rong Yue stood still: "Depending on the spells I recite, I can add strength, agility, or wisdom to allies."
"wisdom?"
"In my original world, this attribute affects the strength of magic attacks. It may only be useful to me here."
After explaining, Rong Yue suddenly became interested: "What I just gave you is strength, do you want to try it?"
Soldiers in the wild are naturally strong, and Rong Yue still remembers that Tianyang and Yuedong can break rocks with their bare hands, and they can control their strength to get out of the pot.With his buff, I don't know how effective it is.
The buff lasted for 1 minute. Tianyang jumped down from the upstairs, turned around to find a clear space, and smashed down.
A giant pit.
It was as big a pit as if a thousand-year-old giant tree had been uprooted.
Rong Yue: "..."
The ground was shaking, the big dog and the two dogs woke up and barked.Animals are very sensitive to earthquakes. The dogs barked, the animals in the breeding area became restless, the people in the breeding group woke up, and then everyone woke up.
Rong Yue said awkwardly: "Quickly explain."
It's a pity that it's a bit late, not only the people of the Xingyue Tribe woke up, but even the guests woke up...
The place where the hole was smashed was very close to the log cabins used as temporary dormitories. As soon as the guests came out, they saw a huge hole on the ground.
Listening to the Xingyue tribe's explanation, saying that it was accidentally smashed by the leader trying his own strength, question marks appeared in everyone's head.
what is this?
A new type of show of force?
Tell everyone to speak carefully?Be respectful?Because in case the leader is upset, punch him?
Too, too hard to understand...
Ming Shan came the next day with dark circles under his eyes, found Rong Yue and the others, and agreed to cooperate in road construction.
Rong Yue was surveying the place and wanted to build a watchtower, so she happily said yes.
"The details will be connected with you by Ah Jiu from our tribe. Just cooperate with us when the time comes, and we won't lose you." Rong Yue poked the ground with a branch as she spoke, clapped her hands after finding the right position, and turned to Mingshan .
"After the road is repaired, the round-trip distance will be faster. We are still researching suitable tools. If we can domesticate some animals by then, we can shorten the time required to go back and forth between tribes."
Rongyue knew what Mingshan was worried about, smiled and said: "On behalf of the Xingyue tribe, I will always recognize the composition of your Yan tribe. If other tribes want to take over, we will send people to help you with force."
Ming Shan froze for a moment, feeling a little turbulent in his heart.
But Rongyue changed the subject: "But the condition is that when we buy the salt from your tribe, we have to give you a little cheaper, how much cheaper, Yunye—"
Ming Shan's eyes were like stagnant water.
The Ministry of Salt soon made a fuss about going back.It is said that he did not relinquish Alan's position as chief priest in the end, because although Qianshou's body had recovered, most of his ability as a priest had dissipated.
Ming Shan promoted Qian Hand as the second leader of the tribe, and worked with him to manage the Salt Department.
Although Alan was happy about this for many days, he found that he no longer had the right to speak, so he gradually became depressed.
What she said when she was jealous of Qianshou was heard by everyone, not only Mingshan and Qianshou didn't like her, even the guards who followed her didn't like her anymore.
Most of the guards who followed Mingshan here were wealthy people from Yanbu, with great influence.Rejected by so many people, it became more difficult for Alan to develop his own power in the Ministry of Salt.
In the next few months, as more and more people came here specially and passed by the Xingyue Tribe, everyone spread word of mouth, and gradually knew such a name that was constantly mentioned-the Wolf Head Tribe.
With the Xingyue Tribe as the center, and radiating to the surrounding areas of Snowmelt Valley, almost everyone has heard of such a terrifying incident.
***
About five days away from the north of the Xingyue Tribe, there is the Baidou Tribe.
In the early morning, when the Baidou tribe just woke up, an old man heard the sound of water outside and opened the curtain.
"Bringing water back so early?"
There was a young man outside, with no expression on his face, but his words were not as rude as his expression.
"Well, for Xiao Yan and the others to wash their faces. Dad Yan also washes."
The old man was exactly what he called Abba Yan, and he grinned when he heard the words: "You are not big, but you have a lot of thoughts. Are we going to drive you away?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman shouted from a distance: "Sang Mo—come—help us lift our clothes—"
Sang Mo turned around: "Hey."
Sang Mo has been in this tribe for more than ten days.
And it has been nearly two years since he left the tribe to wander outside.
The half-grown boy at that time is now a lean boy, and he has gone through many things in the middle, and Sang Mo doesn't want to mention them again.
His only belief in living is to wipe out the group of wolf-headed tattooed clans that destroyed his hometown, even if he sacrifices his life, it doesn't matter.
However, those people's whereabouts are hidden and difficult to track.
Last year, Sang Mo was chased by wild animals near the rift and accidentally fell into the rift.I was already desperate, but unexpectedly I was rescued.
He did a vengeful act of revenge, pointing the knife at the man who saved him, and got the food to continue the journey.
Sang Mo thought coldly, I am already a dead person, what can I do if I do some damn things.
Last winter, he hid in a cave for the whole winter, and he was so hungry and skinny.
After coming out, they vaguely found some traces of the Langtouwen people.
For this reason, he tracked all the way, fainted near the Baidou tribe, and was treated kindly by this small tribe.
The clues were broken, and Sang Mo's body was at its limit, so he stayed in this tribe to recuperate, and it has been more than ten days.
Sometimes Sang Mo also felt that everything he did was of no value.
So what if you find it?He was alone, even if he rushed in, at most he would perish with one or two people.
But sometimes he thought that it would be fine if he could kill one or two, and he didn't expect more.
White bean tribe, a bean plant growing nearby.
This kind of white beans can be eaten to fill the stomach, and can also be dried and stored. The hunting pressure of this small tribe is relatively small, and they can pick a lot of white beans every year.
What's even better is that a nearby blue sheep also likes to eat this kind of white beans. They always live nearby for food. From time to time, the people of the white bean tribe can catch old and frail blue sheep and come back to eat meat or make them Jerky.
This is a peaceful and peaceful tribe.
Sang Mo fetched water, helped the women of the tribe bring back the buckets of clothes, and went to collect some sour fruits nearby.
When the sun was about to hang overhead, the hunting team that had been out for three days came back.
"There's a big deal! Little Yan, hurry up and find Lord Aries, we'll bring back incredible news!"
The leader of the hunting team faced Yan Xiaoxiao who ran out to play.
Yan Xiao was terrified, and his short legs were flying fast. Half an hour later, all the Baidou tribe was summoned to discuss in the open space under the big rock wall.
"Quiet!" The leader, Aries, was sullen. Sang Mo was sandwiched between Abba Yan and Xiao Yan, looking at the serious leader, Aries.
Aries: "The hunting team came back this time and brought important news! There is a group of scary monsters. Although they look like humans and can talk, they are murderous monsters!"
Everyone was surprised and shouted: "Can you talk and kill?"
"It's terrible. Monsters learn to speak human language. How can we tell whether it's a human or a monster?"
"Be quiet again!" Aries raised his voice: "Those people have an obvious feature. They all have wolf head tattoos on their bodies, and some have wooden plaques with wolf head patterns on their waists. Just remember, everyone Werewolf, run away without further ado—"
He paused, and said louder: "Don't take it lightly!"
Sang Mo buzzed as if someone had punched his head.
His eyes were blurred, and he even suspected that what he had just heard was a hallucination.
Wolf pattern.
Wolf head wooden sign.
kill.
Sang Mo couldn't help but ask Abba Yan beside him: "What are they talking about?"
Dad Yan didn't listen carefully, and told him: "There is a group of villains, if you see them, you have to run away, otherwise you will be bitten! What's the name, oh, I especially love the wolf head."
"Langtou..." Sang Mo confirmed that he had heard correctly. He was filled with sorrow and joy, and for a moment he didn't know how to react, and his face was still cold.
The leader of Aries emphasized for a long time, saying how terrible this wolf tribe is, which made the peaceful tribe tense up.
Many young people even practice sparring, laughing while practicing.
"Hey, speaking of it, we can only catch sheep, we really can't kill people! If a werewolf stands in front of me, I might be scared to death—"
"That's all you can do!" The companion smiled and kicked the person who spoke, "Isn't it enough to hunt those people like sheep? Why are you so afraid!"
Sang Mo stood on the edge of the Baidou tribe and looked into the distance.
He heard just now that someone said that the news of beware of werewolf came from a tribe with a rift.
That tribe has grown very large and will grow even greater.
"Rift Valley..." Sang Mo murmured, clenching his fists.
The author has something to say: Sang Mo: Do you still remember me? I am the white-eyed wolf. (indifferent face)
Sang Lu: Ci'ao, my brother with facial paralysis!
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: the second young master of the Ye family and one girl from Chayun;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
There are 18 bottles of Fusu in the mountains; 1 bottle of Changbai Mountain in the attack;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The guard saw him and told him he could go in.
Seeing the other party's face smiling at him, Ming Shan was inexplicably excited.
Pushing open the door, in the room, Qianshou sat quietly by the window, looking outside.
"Thousand hands?" Ming Shan called out in a low voice.
Qianshou turned to look at him, with a calm expression on his face: "You are back."
Qianshou's face became more rosy, just like before she got sick, Mingshan realized that Qianshou was really well.
He had a sore nose for a moment, and walked towards Qianshou: "Qianshou, that's great..."
Rong Yue didn't know what the two discussed.This new function, like a three-dimensional amplifier, consumes mana very much. After he reached level 55, he also ran out of mana a few times. He was inexplicably tired and went back to sleep.
Woke up in the middle of the night.
There was no one on the bed, Rong Yue remembered that it was Tianyang's turn to watch the night today.
He couldn't fall asleep, so he simply picked up his staff and went out to inspect it.
The new skill hymn has been lit.This is a skill to improve our various abilities. It is usually used in team battles, commonly known as adding buffs.
While chanting the incantation of his skills, he climbed up the steps of the small wooden building, and was caught by Tianyang's sight just as he emerged.
Rong Yue smiled, took Tian Yang's hand and climbed up, with a flash of skills, a rainbow-colored light enveloped Tian Yang.
Tianyang was obviously taken aback, but quickly calmed down, reached out and clenched his fist, feeling the power flowing in his body.
"How is it? This skill is called Hymn." Rong Yue stood still: "Depending on the spells I recite, I can add strength, agility, or wisdom to allies."
"wisdom?"
"In my original world, this attribute affects the strength of magic attacks. It may only be useful to me here."
After explaining, Rong Yue suddenly became interested: "What I just gave you is strength, do you want to try it?"
Soldiers in the wild are naturally strong, and Rong Yue still remembers that Tianyang and Yuedong can break rocks with their bare hands, and they can control their strength to get out of the pot.With his buff, I don't know how effective it is.
The buff lasted for 1 minute. Tianyang jumped down from the upstairs, turned around to find a clear space, and smashed down.
A giant pit.
It was as big a pit as if a thousand-year-old giant tree had been uprooted.
Rong Yue: "..."
The ground was shaking, the big dog and the two dogs woke up and barked.Animals are very sensitive to earthquakes. The dogs barked, the animals in the breeding area became restless, the people in the breeding group woke up, and then everyone woke up.
Rong Yue said awkwardly: "Quickly explain."
It's a pity that it's a bit late, not only the people of the Xingyue Tribe woke up, but even the guests woke up...
The place where the hole was smashed was very close to the log cabins used as temporary dormitories. As soon as the guests came out, they saw a huge hole on the ground.
Listening to the Xingyue tribe's explanation, saying that it was accidentally smashed by the leader trying his own strength, question marks appeared in everyone's head.
what is this?
A new type of show of force?
Tell everyone to speak carefully?Be respectful?Because in case the leader is upset, punch him?
Too, too hard to understand...
Ming Shan came the next day with dark circles under his eyes, found Rong Yue and the others, and agreed to cooperate in road construction.
Rong Yue was surveying the place and wanted to build a watchtower, so she happily said yes.
"The details will be connected with you by Ah Jiu from our tribe. Just cooperate with us when the time comes, and we won't lose you." Rong Yue poked the ground with a branch as she spoke, clapped her hands after finding the right position, and turned to Mingshan .
"After the road is repaired, the round-trip distance will be faster. We are still researching suitable tools. If we can domesticate some animals by then, we can shorten the time required to go back and forth between tribes."
Rongyue knew what Mingshan was worried about, smiled and said: "On behalf of the Xingyue tribe, I will always recognize the composition of your Yan tribe. If other tribes want to take over, we will send people to help you with force."
Ming Shan froze for a moment, feeling a little turbulent in his heart.
But Rongyue changed the subject: "But the condition is that when we buy the salt from your tribe, we have to give you a little cheaper, how much cheaper, Yunye—"
Ming Shan's eyes were like stagnant water.
The Ministry of Salt soon made a fuss about going back.It is said that he did not relinquish Alan's position as chief priest in the end, because although Qianshou's body had recovered, most of his ability as a priest had dissipated.
Ming Shan promoted Qian Hand as the second leader of the tribe, and worked with him to manage the Salt Department.
Although Alan was happy about this for many days, he found that he no longer had the right to speak, so he gradually became depressed.
What she said when she was jealous of Qianshou was heard by everyone, not only Mingshan and Qianshou didn't like her, even the guards who followed her didn't like her anymore.
Most of the guards who followed Mingshan here were wealthy people from Yanbu, with great influence.Rejected by so many people, it became more difficult for Alan to develop his own power in the Ministry of Salt.
In the next few months, as more and more people came here specially and passed by the Xingyue Tribe, everyone spread word of mouth, and gradually knew such a name that was constantly mentioned-the Wolf Head Tribe.
With the Xingyue Tribe as the center, and radiating to the surrounding areas of Snowmelt Valley, almost everyone has heard of such a terrifying incident.
***
About five days away from the north of the Xingyue Tribe, there is the Baidou Tribe.
In the early morning, when the Baidou tribe just woke up, an old man heard the sound of water outside and opened the curtain.
"Bringing water back so early?"
There was a young man outside, with no expression on his face, but his words were not as rude as his expression.
"Well, for Xiao Yan and the others to wash their faces. Dad Yan also washes."
The old man was exactly what he called Abba Yan, and he grinned when he heard the words: "You are not big, but you have a lot of thoughts. Are we going to drive you away?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman shouted from a distance: "Sang Mo—come—help us lift our clothes—"
Sang Mo turned around: "Hey."
Sang Mo has been in this tribe for more than ten days.
And it has been nearly two years since he left the tribe to wander outside.
The half-grown boy at that time is now a lean boy, and he has gone through many things in the middle, and Sang Mo doesn't want to mention them again.
His only belief in living is to wipe out the group of wolf-headed tattooed clans that destroyed his hometown, even if he sacrifices his life, it doesn't matter.
However, those people's whereabouts are hidden and difficult to track.
Last year, Sang Mo was chased by wild animals near the rift and accidentally fell into the rift.I was already desperate, but unexpectedly I was rescued.
He did a vengeful act of revenge, pointing the knife at the man who saved him, and got the food to continue the journey.
Sang Mo thought coldly, I am already a dead person, what can I do if I do some damn things.
Last winter, he hid in a cave for the whole winter, and he was so hungry and skinny.
After coming out, they vaguely found some traces of the Langtouwen people.
For this reason, he tracked all the way, fainted near the Baidou tribe, and was treated kindly by this small tribe.
The clues were broken, and Sang Mo's body was at its limit, so he stayed in this tribe to recuperate, and it has been more than ten days.
Sometimes Sang Mo also felt that everything he did was of no value.
So what if you find it?He was alone, even if he rushed in, at most he would perish with one or two people.
But sometimes he thought that it would be fine if he could kill one or two, and he didn't expect more.
White bean tribe, a bean plant growing nearby.
This kind of white beans can be eaten to fill the stomach, and can also be dried and stored. The hunting pressure of this small tribe is relatively small, and they can pick a lot of white beans every year.
What's even better is that a nearby blue sheep also likes to eat this kind of white beans. They always live nearby for food. From time to time, the people of the white bean tribe can catch old and frail blue sheep and come back to eat meat or make them Jerky.
This is a peaceful and peaceful tribe.
Sang Mo fetched water, helped the women of the tribe bring back the buckets of clothes, and went to collect some sour fruits nearby.
When the sun was about to hang overhead, the hunting team that had been out for three days came back.
"There's a big deal! Little Yan, hurry up and find Lord Aries, we'll bring back incredible news!"
The leader of the hunting team faced Yan Xiaoxiao who ran out to play.
Yan Xiao was terrified, and his short legs were flying fast. Half an hour later, all the Baidou tribe was summoned to discuss in the open space under the big rock wall.
"Quiet!" The leader, Aries, was sullen. Sang Mo was sandwiched between Abba Yan and Xiao Yan, looking at the serious leader, Aries.
Aries: "The hunting team came back this time and brought important news! There is a group of scary monsters. Although they look like humans and can talk, they are murderous monsters!"
Everyone was surprised and shouted: "Can you talk and kill?"
"It's terrible. Monsters learn to speak human language. How can we tell whether it's a human or a monster?"
"Be quiet again!" Aries raised his voice: "Those people have an obvious feature. They all have wolf head tattoos on their bodies, and some have wooden plaques with wolf head patterns on their waists. Just remember, everyone Werewolf, run away without further ado—"
He paused, and said louder: "Don't take it lightly!"
Sang Mo buzzed as if someone had punched his head.
His eyes were blurred, and he even suspected that what he had just heard was a hallucination.
Wolf pattern.
Wolf head wooden sign.
kill.
Sang Mo couldn't help but ask Abba Yan beside him: "What are they talking about?"
Dad Yan didn't listen carefully, and told him: "There is a group of villains, if you see them, you have to run away, otherwise you will be bitten! What's the name, oh, I especially love the wolf head."
"Langtou..." Sang Mo confirmed that he had heard correctly. He was filled with sorrow and joy, and for a moment he didn't know how to react, and his face was still cold.
The leader of Aries emphasized for a long time, saying how terrible this wolf tribe is, which made the peaceful tribe tense up.
Many young people even practice sparring, laughing while practicing.
"Hey, speaking of it, we can only catch sheep, we really can't kill people! If a werewolf stands in front of me, I might be scared to death—"
"That's all you can do!" The companion smiled and kicked the person who spoke, "Isn't it enough to hunt those people like sheep? Why are you so afraid!"
Sang Mo stood on the edge of the Baidou tribe and looked into the distance.
He heard just now that someone said that the news of beware of werewolf came from a tribe with a rift.
That tribe has grown very large and will grow even greater.
"Rift Valley..." Sang Mo murmured, clenching his fists.
The author has something to say: Sang Mo: Do you still remember me? I am the white-eyed wolf. (indifferent face)
Sang Lu: Ci'ao, my brother with facial paralysis!
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: the second young master of the Ye family and one girl from Chayun;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
There are 18 bottles of Fusu in the mountains; 1 bottle of Changbai Mountain in the attack;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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