The tribe where Bark is located, which has become a ruin, welcomes new visitors again today.
Senior Brother and others will stop here tonight.
This is the southernmost point of the Blackstone Tribe Alliance's sphere of influence.
Looking at the low, rough and rough walls surrounding the darkened cave, the eldest brother and other members of the Qingque tribe couldn't help but smile.
This smile contained pride for his own tribe and ridicule of the tree bark, a person who had been expelled.
How could the things that the Son of God taught him and others be able to be imitated casually and successfully?
How can anyone from their Qingque Tribe be able to imitate them?
Forcibly imitating it can only be like the bark of a tree, building a wall that is not even as good as their tribe's pigsty...
As night falls, a fire lights up in the cave where the tree bark once lived.
Everyone who had been traveling all day fell asleep quickly after having dinner and soaking their feet in hot water. Only the two people who had been arranged to keep watch had not yet fallen asleep.
The two of them did not keep watch together. Instead, one of them stayed by the entrance of the cave blocked by stones, and the other was in the middle of the cave, guarding the burning fire and adding firewood to it from time to time.
, do not let it go out.
In fact, besides the two of them, there was another person who was not asleep in the cave. This person was the leader of the Grass Tribe.
People with worries and overthinking are always prone to insomnia, and this is the case with the leader of the Grass Tribe.
Although she had her eyes closed at this time, her mind was very active, thinking over and over again about things she had thought about more than once before.
The reason for this situation is not only because the thing she wants to do is too important, but if it fails, the consequences will be extremely serious.
Another reason is that she finally returned to a familiar place, and she will be able to return to her original tribe in a few days.
Another reason is that the leader of the Grass Tribe has not yet figured out what to do to completely leave the Qingque Tribe.
Originally, the leader of the Grass Tribe thought that as long as she could follow the people of the Qingque Tribe north and return to the tribe where she originally lived, she would be able to figure out a way to break away from the Qingque Tribe.
But when she actually went north with the team, she realized that her previous thoughts seemed to be a bit wrong.
Along the way, the people of the Qingque tribe remained vigilant enough under the orders of the leader named Big Brother.
There was no chance for her to escape at all.
For example, right now, logically speaking, it is very safe to live in such a cave and block the entrance of the cave with stones.
There won't be any wild animals coming.
Even if a wild beast came over, it would not be able to open such a cave, but the leader decided to arrange for people to change shifts here to guard it all night.
Moreover, arranging one is not enough, but arranging two at once...
Just thinking about this matter makes the leader of the Grass Tribe feel particularly heartbroken.
Ever since she met the Qingque Tribe, she felt like she was being constantly pressed to the ground and rubbed.
She couldn't beat him. The wisdom she had always been proud of was something she couldn't even think about in front of the Son of God in the tribe.
Moreover, in addition to the Son of God, there are many people with great wisdom in the tribe.
For example, the old-looking witch, the round and beautiful Yuan, Shitou and others are all far wiser than her.
This time, there were none of these people in the team heading north. The leader of the Grass Tribe suddenly felt relaxed and felt that his wisdom finally had a place to display.
However, when she was in the tribe, the leader who was not known for his wisdom easily suppressed her...
This feeling was so uncomfortable that it made the leader of the Grass Tribe doubt his life more than once.
She really couldn't understand why the Qingque tribe could have so many wise people at once...
I don’t know how long it took, but after thinking for a long time, the leader of the Grass Tribe finally fell asleep...
After dinner the next morning, the seemingly mighty group set out again, heading directly towards the Black Stone Tribe.
There is a reason why we headed directly towards the Blackstone Tribe instead of going from tribe to tribe.
The first is that in this era, there were no existing roads connecting the various tribes.
Moreover, due to the environment, as well as the way of life and transportation, the scope of a tribe's daily activities will not be too large. It usually takes the place where the tribe lives as the center and radiates towards the surroundings.
Radius is basically the distance you can travel back and forth in one day.
So this causes one tribe to often not know how to get to another tribe.
For example, those who belong to the Blackstone Alliance basically only know how to get from the Blackstone Tribe to their own tribe, and how to get from their own tribe to one or two surrounding tribes, or how to get to two or three tribes. No matter how many more, they don’t know.
Already.
The second is that there is meteorite in the Black Stone Tribe. This is something that senior brother and other people who have seen the usefulness of meteorite tools have been thinking about.
Now that I'm here, I naturally need to go there early to get the meteorite.
Therefore, after everyone left the tribe where the tree bark was located, they headed directly towards the Black Stone Tribe...
The scorching sunlight seemed to be shining down, and there were some people under the shade of the trees outside the Black Stone Tribe Cave.
These people looked very carefree, lying in the shade of the trees and enjoying the cool breeze, which was very comfortable.
Pine Needle sat up from the ground, opened her mouth and yawned widely, and then looked towards the south of the cave out of habit.
As before, no one showed up to the south.
If it weren't for the fact that she had seen the leader with a black stone weapon and the bravery of his tribe more than once, and if so many people had gone out at once this time, Song Needle would have been a little worried about the leader and the others.
Pine Needle was the strongest person left in the tribe after the leader of the Blackstone Tribe took away a group of people, and his status in the tribe was not low on weekdays, so after the leader of the Blackstone Tribe and the others left, Pine Needle
He became the temporary leader of the remaining people of the Blackstone Tribe.
The sound coming from his stomach brought Pine Needle back to her senses as she looked to the south in ecstasy.
He looked down at his belly and touched it.
“#￥r%……”
After a moment, he spoke and pointed to the river not too far away from the cave.
Then a few people who were not particularly strong lazily stood up from the ground and walked over there with a few minors.
After a while, these people returned, carrying some fish tied with branches.
Seeing the fish in these people's hands, the pine needles couldn't help but murmur.
I don’t know what’s going on. These fish traps that were very easy to use in the past are becoming increasingly difficult to use. Less and less fish are caught every day, and even fewer fish are caught today.
Of course, these fish are not enough for them to eat, but the pine needles have no intention of hunting.
Although with bows and arrows, hunting is much simpler than before.
In the past few years, many people in the Blackstone Tribe have become lazy by relying on food sent by conquered tribes, and with tools like fish cages that can easily obtain food.
They no longer want to hunt, they just want to enjoy the ready-made food.
The stomachs of these fish were broken open, and there were some greasy fish intestines and other internal organs containing mud, water plants, etc., and they were thrown to the minors who had been obtained from the Blue Flower Tribe.
After roasting the remaining fish, they eat it with pine needles and other authentic Black Stone tribe people.
After eating two fish and feeling half-full, the pine needles lay lazily under the tree again, resting on the tree roots and looking towards the south.
Then, as usual, I imagined that the leader who led his people to defeat the Qingque tribe came back with all kinds of good things.
Then he can eat the food as much as he wants.
This is what Pine Needle and most of the people of the Black Stone Tribe who stay in the cave think - for now, relying on things like fish pots and hanging on to starve to death, when the leader and others come back with enough food, everything will
Everything will get better.
It’s impossible to hunt anyway, and you won’t hunt if you’re hungry.
The weather is so hot and hunting is so tiring. How comfortable it is to lie under the shade of a tree and enjoy the cool breeze.
Not all tribes have Han Cheng, a time traveler who has seen the world, and not all tribes have intelligent people who can continue to work as diligently as before after the living conditions of the tribe have been improved to a certain extent.
hunting to obtain food.
Laziness is an excellent quality that both primitive and modern people have.
After eating the pine needles, I lay here thinking. I don’t know how long it took, and I fell asleep.
In his dream, he dreamed that the leader and his companions had returned, and they had brought back so much food that they could never finish it.
This made him laugh uncontrollably and woke him up.
After waking up from laughter, he immediately looked towards the south, but the result was disappointing. The leader and the others still had not returned.
After the pine needle sat up and looked at it for a while, he lay down again and continued to sleep with his head on the roots of the tree.
It's better to sleep. After sleeping, you can get many wonderful things. Not to mention the rest, the endless delicious food alone is enough to make people's hearts flutter.
However, Pine Needle did not dream this time. This was not because the quality of his sleep was so good that he had a dreamless night, but because before he fell asleep, he was startled by the movement of the people around him.
Eyes!
“#￥wy!”
Pine Needle, who quickly sat up straight, saw the scene he had dreamed of amid the shouts of his companions - a large number of people appeared in the south of the tribe's cave!
It's the leader and the others who are back! The leader and the others are back with plenty of food!
When Pine Needle saw those many people, she suddenly became excited.
He, who had been lazily before, jumped up from the ground and ran over there, preparing to meet the leader and others who had brought back a large amount of food.
After running forward four or five steps, Pine Needle stopped and looked at the people approaching her tribe with surprise.
It was only then that he realized that these people looked so weird and were not from his tribe at all.
After being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly ran back to the place where he had just slept, picked up the black stone weapon, and shouted to the rest of the people to also pick up the black stone weapon.
After getting the black stone weapon in hand, Pine Needle suddenly became bolder.
Even though there were a lot of these weird-looking people, he didn't feel too scared, and he didn't even think about leading the people around him to run towards the cave.
No one, no tribe, is their opponent holding the black stone weapon!
This is not arrogance, but what the past battles have taught Pine Needles and the others.
No one from any tribe dared to attack them near the cave of their Black Stone Tribe.
Even if the leader and the others were not in the tribe, Songzhen felt that he and others could still defeat these people.
With this thought in mind, after seeing clearly what these strange-looking people were carrying, Pine Needle and the rest of the Black Stone Tribe suddenly became happy.
Because they saw the deer following these people, as well as some animals larger than deer, and some wolves.
It turned out that these people came here to deliver food to themselves and others!
Although Song Needle couldn't remember when his tribe attacked such a tribe, his experiences in the past few years told him and the rest of the tribe that these people just came to bring them food, just like those who were attacked by them before.
The same tribe that came down.
"#￥%5e!"
Pine Needle shouted loudly, and led the rest of the excited people in the tribe to greet the group of people who were carrying a large amount of food.
Many people even couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
They haven't eaten enough for a long time, and they must be full this time.
“@￥%…@3!”
Not long after they moved forward to meet the pine needles, they stopped again and scratched their heads with their hands in confusion.
Because he found that he actually understood what the strange-looking person said, and that person also called his name.
Such weird things made him feel extremely incomprehensible.
“#￥5we@3!”
In his doubts, a man ran out from among the group of people who looked confused, running towards them quickly and shouting loudly.
After understanding what the man was shouting, Song Needle became even more confused.
This weird man actually said his name was Pinecone.
He looks so weird, how could he be a pine cone?
And didn’t Pinecone go with the leader to attack the wealthy Qingque tribe? Why did he come back alone?
However, when this person walked in, Pine Needle was completely convinced that this person was Pine Cone.
Although his hair had become shorter and his face looked whiter, he could still recognize him.
Song Guo went with the leader to attack the wealthy Qing Que tribe. Now that Song Guo is back, that means they have attacked the wealthy Qing Que tribe!
“#￥5@3!”
The pine needle looked at the pine cone and asked excitedly.
It means whether they have found the wealthy Qingque tribe.
The other people from the Blackstone Tribe also gathered around, eager to know the news in this regard.
Pinecone, who had changed his appearance, looked very excited and said to them: "#4%@#..."
It means that they have found the wealthy Qingque tribe, and the Qingque tribe is richer and better than what Shupi said before, with more good things, making people not want to leave.
After hearing this from Song Guo's mouth, Song Needle and other members of the Black Stone Tribe who stayed in the tribe were all very happy.
This is really exciting good news for them who are starving and waiting for their leaders to return victorious and bring good news to live a wonderful life.
(For the convenience of expression, the following dialogue has been translated and processed by the author.)
After jumping for joy for a while, the pine needle finally remembered that she had only seen one pine cone and not the leader of her tribe.
He looked towards the group of people who were standing not too far away and walking this way, dressed as strangely as the pine cones in front of him, and felt that the leader and the others should be there.
"Where's the leader?"
The pine needle looked over there and asked the pine cone excitedly.
"The leader is dead."
The excitement on Song Guo's face did not diminish at all, and he answered very neatly.
It seems that the things mentioned are the same as the various beauties of the Qingque tribe just mentioned, which can make people extremely excited and excited.
"Oh, the leader is dead."
The pine needles followed the pine cones, and the excitement and joy on their faces did not diminish at all.
However, his excitement and joy did not last long. He gradually realized what Pinecone meant, and his expression slowly froze?
"What did you say?"
He stretched out his dark, greasy hand, grabbed the pine cone and asked again.
"The leader is dead."
Song Guo still answered simply and neatly.
Pine Needle looked at the pine cone in front of her that was still excited, and her expression became even more sluggish.
The leader is dead, the leader is dead...
This news kept circling back and forth in his mind, like rolling thunder, constantly surging.
But, isn’t it supposed to be a very sad thing when the leader dies?
Why are you so excited?
Are you still not from the Blackstone Tribe?
"How did the leader die?"
Someone from the Black Stone Tribe who was equally sluggish asked.
"Those who were stabbed to death by the tree bark with black stone weapons had their heads chopped off."
Pinecone still said with excitement and excitement.
"Hiss~"
The remaining members of the Black Stone Tribe, including Pine Needle, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and were even more stunned.
For them, this news was more shocking than the death of their leader.
In the past, Shubari, who was often bullied by himself and others, actually killed the leader? And cut off his head?
But what surprised them even more was yet to come.
"What about the bark?"
"The bark was killed by the people of the Qingque tribe."
"Where are the people from the Qingque tribe?"
"These are the people from the Qingque tribe!"
Song Guo, who became even more excited and excited, pointed at the Qingque tribe members who had gathered around Song Zhen and others while he was talking to Song Zhen and others, and said loudly.
The people of the Black Stone Tribe, who had been immersed in shock, and because of the changed pine cone, subconsciously regarded these strangely dressed people as their own, turned their heads mechanically.
Seeing these people holding strange weapons and surrounding themselves and others, they all fell into a strange state, as if they were being rushed by ten thousand mythical beasts called grass mud horses.
"Are you still from the Blackstone Tribe?!"
The pine needle finally couldn't bear it any longer and roared loudly at the pine cone in front of her.
However, faced with Pine Needle's roaring questioning, Pine Cone remained unmoved. On the contrary, a look of great pride and pride rose on his face.
"No! I'm from the Qingque tribe!"
He declared loudly to the people of the same tribe with great pride, as if this was an extremely glorious thing.
"The leaders are evil! They deserve to die! The Qingque Tribe is kind, wealthy and powerful. If you join the Qingque Tribe, you can eat delicious food every day and fill yourself up!..."
Here, Song Guo loudly proclaimed the goodness of the Qingque Tribe to the people who were once part of the tribe, and extended an invitation to them to join the Qingque Tribe...
Join the Qingque tribe?
How is this possible!
People from the Blackstone Tribe actually need to join other tribes?
Pine Needle looked at the pine cone in front of him with an excited face and preached to himself and others about the goodness of the Qingque Tribe. He was once a tribe's pine cone, and he wanted to stab him hard with the black stone weapon in his hand!
How could I and others join the Qingque tribe?
This traitor!
…
"Look, there's another black stone here!"
The Blackstone Tribe, which had been deserted due to the departure of the Blackstone Tribe leader and others, became lively and popular again with the arrival of the eldest brother and others.
Not too far away from the cave of the Black Stone Tribe, I held a tree stick and scraped on the ground for a long time to get pine needles covered with soil. I held a small piece of meteorite stained with some soil and used their tribe's
If so, shout loudly.
There was excitement in the voice, and the whole person was very excited, and looked expectantly at the senior brother standing not far away.
After hearing his call, the senior brother came over.
Pine Needle handed the black stone in her hand to the senior brother very respectfully.
Under Pine Needle's expectant gaze, Senior Brother took the black stone and looked at it carefully for a while. After confirming that it was meteorite, he took out a lollipop from the backpack he was carrying and gave it to Pine Needle.
After Pine Needle saw the lollipop, he looked extremely happy. He took it from his senior brother and put it into his mouth eagerly.
The sweet taste instantly filled his mouth, making him squint his eyes happily.
After standing here quietly enjoying the sweetness of the lollipop for a while, the pine needles quickly went there to dig up the soil again, hoping that they could still find black stones...
