The Strongest Tribe

In the land near the water in the northern part of the Bianhuang Northern Territory, a large city rises from the ground. The city is hundreds of feet high and covers an area of ​​a hundred miles. There are people in front of the city gate shuttling inside and outside the city.

However, there are not many people coming and going, and there are not many warriors living in the city. It can be seen that many places in the city are empty.

Three miles away from the south gate of the city, Jiujiu was carrying a bundle of animal skin that was about to become bald, and walked quickly forward.

He carried a few pieces of black ore in his baggage. This was the amount dug up by the clan in a year. He planned to exchange some salt in Beihu City ahead. Of course, it would be even better if he could exchange for a pair of leather armor or a long knife.

By the way, Beihu City is the big city in front of it that stands on the wasteland and is adjacent to the water.

Three years ago, this place was still desolate, but only one year later, such a big city rose from the ground. For the people living in the surrounding area, the appearance of the big city made them nervous and fearful.

But everything was broken after a man exchanged ore from the city for snow-white, fine salt, no killing, no blood, they could come here to barter.

Tightening the animal skin burden on his shoulders, Jiujiu looked up at the big city in the distance. This was not the first time he had come to Beihu City, but every time he came, he would be shocked by the city in front of him. He really couldn't imagine how the people in the city were. 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 for the distance. A look of envy flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, he lowered his head and tightly grasped the burden on his shoulders. The family's salt for the next year depended on the things on his shoulders.

After crossing the wilderness outside the city, Jiujiu came to the south gate of the city. At the gate of the city, there were warriors in the Tianmai realm leading soldiers to garrison. He walked carefully to the gate of the city, lowered his head slightly to the soldiers standing there, and shrunk his head Walk towards the city.

He remembered that the last time he came here, a tribal warrior from the Northern Wilderness was directly killed by these warriors in front of the city gate because of trouble, and his blood was spilled all over the ground.

Entering the city, Jiujiu walked towards an attic next to the south gate with ease. The first floor of this stone building was very spacious, and it was full of things that caught his eye.

Glittering Lingmi, fine salt, sharp long knives, and mighty-looking battle armor.

Inside the hall, there were a few figures like him, either carrying animal skin bundles or bamboo baskets with ores and medicinal herbs in them, all staring at the things in the hall with big eyes.

Reluctantly walking past every decoration in the hall,

Jiujiu came to the counter full of salt.

I'll change the salt~

It's you, Jiujiu.

The young man behind the counter immediately recognized the strong man in front of him.

It's me.

Hearing the sound, Jiujiu reached out and touched the back of his head. He also knew that it was a bit embarrassing for a big man to be called Jiujiu, but it was a name he had called since the days of Milkman.

What kind of ore is brought this time, let me see.

The young man took Jiujiu's animal skin bundle, opened it on the counter, and then lowered his head and took out an animal skin book from under the counter. The handwriting on the paper was somewhat blurred, but the words Great Xia Tulu could still be read clearly. .

After he opened it, he found the location where the ore deposit was introduced, and then began to check the ore brought by Jiujiu. After checking, he checked and compared it on the catalog to see if he had identified it wrong.

Jiujiu was no stranger to the young man's actions. He saw that other people in the hall also had such a scroll, but unfortunately he didn't know what was written in it.

After pondering for a while, Jiujiu plucked up his courage and said with a flattering smile, My lord, I see that all the lords in the palace have such a scroll of animal skin. What is it?

Hearing the sound, the young man looked up at Jiujiu, saw a smile on his simple and honest face, and with a touch of arrogance, he pretended not to care and said: It's not a good thing either, we Daxia people have never After the baby is born, once it reaches the age of practice, the family will distribute such a catalog.

It records things such as human relations in the wasteland, minerals, medicinal herbs, witch patterns, types of beasts, etc. My book is only the most elementary, and it only records some of the most basic things.

Seeing the young man explaining to himself in a gentle voice, Jiujiu's heart skipped a beat, and he said bravely, My lord, how much ore do I need to exchange for this catalogue?

Speaking of this, he hurriedly said again: No~ it's not a change, just show me a look.

Are you literate?

Ah~

Jiujiu's expression drooped immediately.

The Great Xia Catalog was issued by the Patriarch of the Great Xia himself. It was compiled by all the knowledgeable people in the Great Xia. All the people of the Great Xia must read through the records when they step into the martial arts practice. It is a compulsory thing for Daxia people to practice martial arts before.

Seeing the change in Jiujiu's expression, the young man moaned and said, You want to see it.

Ok.

At first, he was taken aback, then Jiujiu shook his head hurriedly.

I, I~~

If you want to read, you must first learn how to read and write. When Daxia Doll was six or seven years old, she started to learn to read and write.

It seemed that the strong man in front of him was honest and honest, and the young man didn't show much arrogance or dissatisfaction, and then he said: The ores you have are good, and there is a fist-sized Jinshui stone among them, which is the best ore under the congenital god gold. Just a little smaller.

The rest of the ore can be exchanged for a jun refined salt, and this gold water stone can be exchanged for a pair of leather armor or a fine iron long knife.

Thank you, my lord.

Jiujiu was a little absent-minded. Although he could change into an extra leather armor, he didn't know why he couldn't be happy.

I suggest that you can exchange some spiritual rice seeds, so that they can be planted in the ground, and the spiritual rice can be harvested next year, so that the clan will not have to go hungry.

At this time, a middle-aged warrior walked in from outside the hall, his eyes flicked around, and finally he glanced at Jiujiu, and said, Come here, hurry up and check the supplies.

yes.

Then, Jiujiu saw the young man in front of him, his expression became solemn, and then he didn't wait for the young man to speak, and hurriedly said, I'm fine, I'll just wait here.

Okay, after I finish checking the resources, I'll come and get you something.

The young man walked out quickly. In the past two days, a large number of resources came from the Suoyidu Shui tribe in the north. Some of the manpower in the temple was transferred to the north of the city to take stock, so it seemed that there was a shortage of manpower.

Seeing the young man go out, Jiujiu looked at the Daxia catalog on the counter, with ups and downs in his eyes.

see~

Still don't watch?

Can not see, if found.

...

This picture is so real~

This is Yagu grass.

That's what the elders in the family call it, but why are there four characters under the picture.

Jiujiu stretched out his finger like a radish, first identified the three fingers corresponding to the Yagucao, and then compared the four characters on the catalog.

four.

...

Squatting under the counter, Jiujiu just looked at it like this, wishing that every word and every picture in the catalog would be printed in his mind, but why couldn't he remember it?

This scene was seen by the middle-aged man who had just entered the hall, and walked up to Jiujiu.

Ah~

Feeling that there was a shadow in front of him, Jiujiu moved his eyes upwards along his feet, and when he saw the face, he was immediately petrified.

I-I-I~~

It was the lord who had just told everyone.

You understand?

Ok.

Umm uh~~

Jiujiu shook his head violently.

Master Feng, I, I, I~~

At this moment, the young man who came in from the outside also saw this scene, and ran over in a hurry, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Looking at the terrified young man and the bewildered chirping, Feng Jue didn't care, and said with a light smile, Big Xia builds a city here, and the land under my feet is the land of my Great Xia. People who live here are naturally We are the people of Great Xia.

Then, he looked at Jiujiu and said, If you want to learn how to read, just come here and learn.

When Feng Jue left, Jiu Jiu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. After a long time, he realized that the corners of his mouth were cracked and a smile appeared.

What the lord said made sense, although he didn't fully understand it.

I will have a rest day every five days. You can come to me on that day and I will teach you how to read.

Hey, I must study hard.

Coming out of the hall, Jiujiu's shabby baggage was bulging. It was a clay pot filled with refined salt, and with a long knife in his hand, he set off on his way home.

At the top of the city, watching Jiujiu's disappearing figure, Feng Jue stood quietly behind a slender figure with a touch of respect on his expression.

Are you sure?

Titmouse squinted until Jiujiu's figure disappeared at the far end of the wilderness.

Hearing the sound, Feng Jue shook his head lightly and said, I can't judge.

Do you look like it?

Feng Jue still shook his head, Jiujiu's demeanor and style were indistinguishable from ordinary barren land people.

My lord, what should I do next?

Titmouse rubbed her forehead helplessly. Without a clue, finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Beihu City was established for the purpose of trade with the Aquarium. Now that three years have passed, the barter with the Aquarium has been on the right track, and Daxia has specially stationed supernatural powers to sit in the city.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. When Beihu City was just built, a starlight fell from the sky, turning red in the sky. It was nothing if a meteor fell from the sky. After all, the barren land is so big, so why would it be so strange if a star fell from the sky? .

After the stars fell, there was no abnormality in the barren land, not even wildfires or star cores.

Then, she was urgently transferred to North Lake City to look for a middle-aged man.

The clues given by the family are also very simple, that is, to find a middle-aged man. There are no other clues other than that. There are too many middle-aged men in the wasteland, and the age range is also very wide. Some warriors are even thousands of years old. , is still middle-aged.

Such clues are actually not much different from no clues.

My lord, is this person that the clan asked to find related to the meteor that fell from the sky two years ago?

Hearing the sound, Titmouse turned to look at Feng Jue, which immediately gave him a chill.

The subordinate knows, so don't ask if you shouldn't ask.

Chickadee's expression restrained, in fact, she didn't know the reason, only heard that it was an order from the high priest.

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