Chapter 343: The Twilight and Future of the Sequoia People (1/3)
It is meal time for the Sequoia Aboriginal Tenglan tribe.
Along the redwood coast of Nanling, smoke is rising from cooking fires. Old men and women are handling the ingredients, deboning the fish meat, separating the internal organs, and preparing to mix it with the bean paste bones and residue on the side as feed to feed the hunting animals and sea animals.
The fish meat and herbs were stewed together with some kind of beans in the soup pot. In order to expel insects and poisons, they stirred them vigorously with spoons. This fish, meat and beans lake was the food for the hunters who would return soon.
Those who do not participate in fighting or hunting are considered lucky if they can eat some of the leftover meat soup and bean lake.
In any case, after surrendering to Harrison Port, this tribe can eat enough clean food and use better fishing tools, so that they will not starve to death.
This is progress.
Those who were given the food ate in silence, not dissatisfied with the hot food just out of the pot - in the redwood forest, no living thing will wait for you to let the food cool down, not mosquitoes, not bacteria, not miasma.
If you don't eat it while it's hot, you're being irresponsible to your stomach.
The return of the hunting team did not interrupt the eating of others. Only a good harvest can allow the tribesmen to celebrate.
The coastal villages of the Tenglan tribe are very simple and simple. They were demolished and rebuilt to facilitate their demolition and reconstruction. This is due to their many years of experience in fighting storms and big waves. However, no matter how simple they are, their architectural layout is very orderly.
The chief's tent located in the middle of the village is covered with mud and fish skin, which is waterproof and warm, and can even be used as a sail in times of crisis.
The chief of the Tenglan tribe, a man with a strong build but one missing ear, was concentrating on reading a simple atlas.
"Common Poultry Raising Manual"
Next to his tent, there was a simple chicken pen surrounded by wooden railings. Inside, there were more than a dozen chickens pecking at food crumbs and bugs on the ground. These chickens had scales on their heads and sharp claws. It is not difficult to imagine that
They are actually quite capable of fighting, and at least blinding a few children won't be a problem.
Beside the chief, a very old indigenous shaman was making chicken feed.
"When are you going to move next to Harrison Harbor?"
When making chicken feed, the shaman suddenly said: "You have to be faster, otherwise other tribes may be the first to get it - the first tribe to move can get four pairs of beef cattle and ten pairs of forest sheep, and maybe even twelve more
It’s a fat pig. I’m old and I don’t want to lose face anymore. I really want these things and want to eat meat.”
"tomorrow."
The chief spoke in a low voice: "The spirit of Tenglan is dead, and the spirit of Gulang has lost contact because of its anger. We don't have much choice except to follow the instructions of Harrison Port...and you are right."
"I want to eat meat too."
The strong man raised his head and looked at the chicken pen in front of him... Once upon a time, the Tenglan tribe, which caught so much fish that they could store it in underground ice caves, needed to raise livestock? The blue South China Sea was their largest pasture, Peak.
The Great Tenglan Shaman, who can summon many sea beasts during this period, only needs a soft cry to allow the tribe to harvest more food than they can eat in a year.
But time will flow.
"The days of the Sequoia Man are over."
He murmured to himself: "Perhaps it has already passed, but we still don't want to admit it... don't want to believe it."
"yes."
The shaman said softly: "It is also time for us to consider the future."
At this point, the shaman's expression changed, and he seemed to sense something: "Speaking of which, there was another powerful magical beast on O'Dell Reef recently. It should be an iron armor that is about to advance, or has even advanced to the second level.
shark."
"It has been active recently. Do you need to tell Harrison Port about this?"
"No need. The more you say, the more likely you will be wrong. The less you say, the less likely you will be wrong."
The chief raised his head and looked towards the sea. He seemed to hear something vaguely, but shook his head slightly: "Even if we want to be loyal, the object of our loyalty is Port Harrison... The armored sharks or steel-armored sharks have frequent activities, and it is only the empire that suffers.
warship."
"If we really suffer a loss, our port chief may have to celebrate happily."
The two of them stared at the sea.
On the other side of the sea, a silver dorsal fin was cutting through the waves, racing in an exciting arc towards the shore.
"Not bad, Shark Shark, you're recovering well!"
Taking advantage of the heavy rain, Yin En came to the coast to greet Shark.
The huge metal shark's fins that were broken due to attacks by parasites and giant eels, as well as the damaged wounds on its body, have all been regenerated, but the new tissue is a bit too silvery and does not look like other parts of the body.
Matt silver, looks a little out of place.
It may need some old processing.
"Whoa whoa!"
Seeing Yin En's arrival, Shark Shark seemed very energetic and happily walked around the beach several times - the environment of the crystal lake seemed to be really suitable for the development of Warcraft. In just a few days, it seemed to have grown bigger again.
.
But maybe it’s because the food is better? After all, Teng, the overlord of this sea area, has disappeared recently. The ether crystal dragon died. The spirit of the drum wave should be lurking in the depths of Odell Reef to recuperate. As a first-level high-level armored shark,
Sharks are indeed at the top of their ecological niche.
That really means you can eat whatever you want!
"Stop wandering around. Come on, this is not the place to show you gifts. Let's go back to the base."
Riding the shark, Yin En and the other party dived into the seabed together and headed towards the maze of the South China Sea.
The entrance to the maze is located at an underwater entrance near Odell Reef. It was originally closed, but it can be opened with the authority of the maze master. After Yin En gave Shark permission with the highest administrator authority, Shark could also open it alone.
No wonder the Crystal Dragon can occasionally appear in the open sea. This is not because there are flaws in the ruins, but because it has the authority to leave the ruins alone.
Entering the crystal lake from this entrance is very fast. If I have to say it, it is probably similar to the 'quick passage' that appears after a maze is cleared in an RPG game. Not long after, Yin En arrived at the former lair of the crystal dragon.
"Hey, where is the body of the ether crystal dragon?"
At the first moment, Yin En was a little surprised to notice that the body of the crystal dragon that was originally located on the island in the center of the crystal lake was missing, but soon he suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be integrated with the crystal island... I understand.
Yes, this somewhat abrupt crystalline island pillar is the condensed corpse of the crystallized dragons of all ages!"
He saw that the crystalline island that was constantly releasing psychic halo was obviously one level taller and one circle larger. At the top, he could vaguely see the image of a hovering crystalline dragon.
And in the center of this crystalline island, a dragon egg emitting a white shimmer, with the light and shadow of the source material structure flowing on its surface, was obviously very healthy.
From this point of view, this place really belongs to a "dragon-made" spiritual energy field in a certain sense.