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Chapter 2924 The first exchange of blood that separated thousands of years

Soon, the descendants of the Yin Shang remnants saw the descendants of the gods riding on long-eared mounts, exuding the interlaced light of gold and silver, heading this way.

Seeing them, whether it was the high priest, the chief, or the descendants of the Yin Shang remnants, their eyes were filled with awe.

They invariably lowered their bodies, as if to represent surrender and awe.

They have never seen in their lives that warriors can ride on mounts to fight. There is no way, the camels on the Yin and Shang Continent can only ride a small baby at most. If they are bigger, I am afraid that their spines and bones will be damaged.

It's broken.

But now, these descendants of gods are covered in shiny unknown armor, and they are riding on the backs of mounts with long big ears.

It looked so tall and mighty, but the high priest subconsciously glanced at the statue in front of him, and then at the knights with long ears.

That person might be a god, otherwise why would the mount on the statue appear taller and more powerful? It should be more advanced than these knights riding long-eared mounts.

After Li Dejiang came to the front, he rolled up his donkey beautifully, then lifted off the ferocious beast-shaped mask on his face, revealing his resolute face.

"Brother, they seem to be very interested in everything we bring out..."

Wu Tunbao quickly stepped forward and reported in a low voice to Li Dejiang.

"Well..." Li Dejiang nodded slightly naturally, acting like a big brother in the Shen family.

That's natural, after all, these gifts were carefully prepared by that boy Cheng Sanlang for these descendants of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

After assuming a calm posture, Li Dejiang strode forward, with a kind smile on his face, and helped the old chief and the high priest up.

However, Li Dejiang was trying his best to put on a friendly smile, while those descendants of the Yin Shang opposite were trying to put on awe-inspiring and flattering smiles.

"Everyone, someone is from the Tang Dynasty, you all..."

"???" A group of descendants of the Yin Shang remnants all looked at Li Dejiao in bewilderment, listening to the other party's rather deep and powerful voice.

But they were stunned and couldn't understand a word.

"High Priest, what is this descendant of the god talking about?" the chief had to ask the knowledgeable high priest beside him.

The high priest also looked confused and confused, and after a long time he shook his head in confusion.

"Come to think of it, the language of the gods is completely different from the languages ​​of many tribes I have encountered. I can't even understand a word."

Li Dejiang looked at the other party with a dark look on his face, and saw that the other party was also beeping, but he was also stunned and couldn't understand a word.

This girl is just talking like a chicken and a duck. She can't communicate at all. How can she communicate?

At this time, Wu Tunbao on the side suddenly brightened up and leaned into Li Dejiang's ear and whispered softly.

"Really or not?" Li Dejiang asked Wu Tunbao in a low voice, confused.

I saw Wu Tunbao nodding vigorously, as if he was serious and not joking.

Li Dejiang wiped his face and nodded slightly, then Wu Tunbao turned back and shouted to the crowd.

"Laoba, come here quickly and bring your drawing book."

"Coming, coming..." Soon, a very sunny and cheerful young man, who was in his twenties at most, jumped out from the crowd.

And after he quickly came to the front, he handed over the picture album in his hand.

After taking the award, Li De thought for a while and handed it to Wu Tunbao, who was very good at dealing with strangers. "Here, come and try to communicate with them."

Wu Tunbao placed the picture album in his hand on the stone slab and motioned to the descendants of the Yin Shang to come and take a look.

Then he spread out the first page. On the first page, there were several figures of Ka Yong, which was a scene of the Shang Dynasty being defeated by the Zhou Dynasty.

Then, a group of people with bird feathers on their heads began to take a boat, and then began to cross the ocean through wind and waves, and came to a place full of cacti, pumpkins and corn.

Seeing this scene, the high priest with the most flexible mind suddenly lit up his eyes and looked timidly at the young man holding the album.

Some of them stretched out their fingers unconfidently, pointed at the people with feathers on their heads, and then pointed at themselves and the chiefs around them.

Seeing this scene, Wu Tunbao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at Li Dejiang beside him, and finally showed an excited smile full of acclaim.

Li Dejiang also had to admit that it was indeed a picture album that that boy Cheng Sanlang had forced on him. It seemed that it was indeed of some use.

Wu Tunbao nodded vigorously, pointed at the high priest and the people around him, and said every word.

"You, you, descendants of Yin merchants..."

"You, you..." the high priest pointed at himself and uttered three words stiffly.

Seeing the other party like this, Wu Tunbao couldn't help but secretly rolled his eyes, pointed at himself, said the word "I", then pointed at the knights of the Tang Dynasty around him, said "we", and then

Point at the opponent and do the same.

At this time, the well-informed and very smart high priest showed a look of surprise and pointed at himself and the people around him. Although he still looked stiff, at least he pronounced the words very clearly, you, you, me,

us.

At this time, Wu Tunbao couldn't help but reveal a happy smile.

Then he pointed to the picture album and began to communicate with the high priest using the simplest vocabulary.

As for the others, they were all dumbfounded as they watched these two smart people, who were both smart and sociable, and most importantly, talented in language and gestures, communicating.

Thanks to Cheng Sanlang's picture book, which was simple and easy to understand, this high priest who only mastered a few vocabulary words was able to draw lines under Wu Tunhu's continuous comparison.

The high priest roughly understood what the other party wanted to express, and quickly turned his head excitedly and said to the chief beside him.

"Great Chief, they say that we are also descendants of gods. We came to this land by boat from a distant place to survive."

"Really?" The chief was completely confused. At this moment, he could only place his hope in this most respected and knowledgeable high priest.

"Of course it's true. Otherwise, why would they have black hair and yellow skin just like us? Why would these descendants of gods be so kind and give us these treasures?"

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of a rumble, and the chief glanced at the descendant of the god who was rubbing his belly.

Although some people don't understand why descendants of gods scream when they are hungry, considering that the high priest said that he and others are also descendants of gods, he no longer hesitates.

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