Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 1123: Primitive tribe, mysterious totem!
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On the shore of the lake, there is a smell of blood.
"I just want to save it, but I don't have any tools?"
Sun Mo Qiao's wife cannot cook without rice.
The brown bear’s bones were not broken, but many wounds were torn out. They needed to stop bleeding and suture, but Sun Mo didn’t even have a stitch or thread.
"I know the teacher can do it!"
Lu Zhiruo blindly worships Sun Mo.
"Then I will try!"
Sun Mo put his hands on the brown bear's wound.
Without the aura, the effect of the ancient massage technique is greatly reduced, not to mention the magic lamp ghosts can't be called out, even to stop the bleeding, Sun Mo has to keep pressing the blood vessels.
In short, talk is better than nothing.
"Go to the neighborhood and find out if there are dracaena or green thorns. By the way, if you encounter straw mushrooms, pick some."
Sun Mo ordered: "Never run too far!"
"Hmm!"
Lu Zhiruo immediately followed suit.
……
Pushing the brown bear to stop the bleeding, applying herbs, feeding and watering, Sun Mo has been busy until dusk before he has free time.
Now it’s too late to find a camping spot. I can only spend one night by the lake.
Although the brown bear is dying, it is a beast after all and its deterrent power is still there. Therefore, before the white tiger comes to drink water tomorrow, his side should be safe.
"Eat some!"
Sun Mo threw a roasted pheasant to the brown bear.
The brown bear sniffed, but because it got too close, it burned its nose and made it roar immediately.
"I will help you!"
Lu Zhiruo leaned in to help the brown bear tear the muscles apart and feed it to his mouth.
"Zhiruo, can you communicate with it?"
Sun Mo was curious.
He knows how to defend against beasts, but this ability, without aura, has no magical effect.
"Well, I generally know what to say!"
The papaya mother nodded, surprised Sun Mo.
Being in the wilderness, with dangers everywhere, Sun Mo didn't want to gossiping, so Lu Zhiruo had to rest quickly, and she had to change to watch the night later in the night.
Just as the day lighted up, Sun Mo was awakened by a dull roar.
"What's the matter?"
Sun Mo raised his eyes and looked into the distance. After being startled, some birds flew up from the hills and rushed into the sky.
The brown bear also raised his head and looked around, showing a solemn expression.
Sun Mo put the leftover roast chicken on the bonfire to heat it up, and dug out a few bird eggs from the ashes, and shared it with Lu Zhiruo.
After that, he changed the brown bear and left it with two pheasants.
"Brown bears, we are also considered the best of our benevolence. Whether we can survive or not depends on your physique."
Sun Mo packed up his things and was ready to go on the road. He would not spend time on a brown bear.
"It should be alive."
Lu Zhiruo is very happy, the brown bear has good physical fitness, and the wound has become scabs.
Wow!
The brown bear was no longer full of hostility, but moved toward the northwest and raised a paw.
"What do you mean?"
Sun Mo smiled: "Are you telling me to go there?"
The brown bear does not understand Sun Mo, but there is a Lu Zhiruo who does the translation.
"It said a village with people over there."
Lu Zhiruo translated.
"Thanks."
Sun Mo set out, but he couldn't stop worrying. In this stone age when materials were scarce, everyone should be savages. To them, he was food.
Furthermore, even if they are not eaten, whether the language is the same or whether they can communicate is still a question.
After walking for more than an hour, the two saw a dilapidated village, all round houses built of stones, many of which had collapsed.
"No one!"
Lu Zhiruo was very disappointed. The village had been empty for many years, but Sun Mo was still very careful and sneaked into the village quietly.
The village is very large, more than one kilometer from the east end to the west end. There are no traces of dead bodies or fighting. The stone houses collapsed after years of disrepair.
Sun Mo circled around and found an altar in the north.
The altar is very simple, that is, eight large pillars carved with a mysterious pattern, buried in the soil in a certain arrangement, three of which are still broken.
Sun Mo approached the totem pole, carefully distinguishing the patterns on it, and wanted to see if he could interpret something.
It's a pity, I have no clue.
"Let's go!"
An hour later, Sun Mo prepared to flash people.
"Teacher, please search carefully? The mother bear said, there are good things here!"
Lu Zhiruo's eyes are bright: "Maybe there will be a treasure buried!"
"Even if there is a treasure, can a bear know it?"
Sun Mo rolled his eyes. If he says there is something good, it can only be this altar. You can't waste much time without searching around.
Generally speaking, the rich and high-status people in the village live in larger houses, so Sun Mo picked the largest stone house and walked in.
In the stone house half the size of a basketball court, there was nothing, and Sun Mo was not in a hurry, and prodded the ground with a gun.
"Yes, what if there is a cellar?"
Lu Zhiruo realized afterwards, and started poking.
Five minutes later, the two moved to the second largest house, but unfortunately, they still found nothing.
"Let's go!"
Sun Mo is impatient.
"I believe Mother Bear will not lie to me."
Lu Zhiruo didn't believe in evil, so he plunged into the stone house next to him.
Sun Mo looked at the sky, sorrowingly trying to shed his hair.
What are the customs clearance conditions?
Sun Mo doesn't smoke, but at this time, I really want to solve my worries.
"Teacher, come on!"
The cries of Papaya Niang interrupted Sun Mo's thoughts.
Huh!
Sun Mo rushed into the stone house and saw a hole exposed in the ground.
"Teacher, there really is a cellar!"
The papaya lady is very excited.
"..."
Sun Mo was convinced, he deserves to be a mascot. No one can match this luck.
He lit a torch and threw it into the cellar.
"So small!"
Looking at the light, Lu Zhiruo saw that the cellar was not big and was a little lost. Even if there were treasures, this wouldn't be enough.
"You are waiting here!"
Sun Mo gave an order and jumped down.
On the left side of the cellar, there are dozens of half-person-height animal skin pockets, some of which are broken, and some kind of rice that Sun Mo can't name is flowing out.
Sun Mo immediately opened the two bags and took a look.
Rice is stale grain. It's definitely not good in some years, but at this time, it's good to be full.
"A bag of fifty catties, a total of sixteen bags, should be able to produce more than 500 catties of rice after removing the rotten ones. If two people are used, it will be able to eat for a year."
Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
In these years, food is life, at least don’t worry about starving to death if you fail to catch prey.
Beside the food, there is a pile of animal skins wrapped, and the hemp rope that binds them has been weathered and can be easily torn off without any effort.
In the package, there are weapons.
"Teacher, what do you have?"
Lu Zhiruo curious.
"Let's take a look!"
Sun Mo started to unpack the package, and finally found the feeling when he unpacked the express.
"Wow, stone knife!"
Lu Zhiruo jumped down and cried out happily when he saw the stone knife more than three feet long in Sun Mo's hand.
The stone knives were polished by the best craftsmen in this tribe. Because they were coated with animal fat and preserved extremely well, they look sharp now.
Of course, even if this thing is not sharp, just polish it with a whetstone. After all, the most precious thing about a stone knife is the choice of stone.
If it hadn't been for this windfall, Sun Mo would have no weapons available for at least three years.
"Cool!"
Sun Mo took a stone knife and swiped it twice, finding it comfortable.
"A total of 30 handles, and a dozen knives"
Lu Zhiruo counted the spoils and smiled openly.
In addition to big knives and knives, there are bows and arrows, but the bowstrings of the beef tendon are about to rot, but there is a bag of arrow clusters, at least more than 300, which makes Sun Momei bubbling.
Smeared with poison, this thing is very lethal.
There are five hand axes, two stone hammers, and some spear heads. There are also ten slings, but the ropes are all rotten.
"Make a big profit!"
Sun Mo beautifully hung the stone knife on his belt, not to mention so many weapons, but with only one stone knife, he could laugh happily.
"Drink porridge at night!"
Sun Mo immediately decided to use this place as a stronghold. He was about to wrap up all the weapons again, and a bark of a dog reached his ears.
"Wild dog?"
Sun Mo looked overjoyed, and just wanted to ask Lu Zhiruo if he could catch a hound, a whistle sounded, which made his face change.
Savage?
Yes, it's not a wild dog, it's domesticated.
"You are waiting here!"
Sun Mo gave his instructions in a low voice, climbed out of the cellar, hid in the door of the stone house, and looked outside.
A young man in animal skins is walking to the north of the tribe.
"Is this going to the altar?"
Sun Mo observes.
The young man is carrying a bow and two quiveres, a stone knife is hung on the left and right waist, and a scabbard of animal skins is placed on the left and right calves, and a dagger is inserted in it.
He also carried a basket with some herbs and the corpse of a roe deer.
Because the young people often come here and know that no one has been here for a long time in this abandoned tribe, they are completely unguarded, and even hum a little song.
He finally sat by the altar, holding a branch, and copying it on the ground according to the pattern on the totem pole.
Sun Mo didn't dare to approach, until half an hour later, the hound was bored and ran away to play alone.
"Opportunity!"
Sun Mo lurked over with a bow and arrow in his hand.
The young man was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice anyone approaching.
Sun Mo originally wanted to shoot this savage in the leg first, but now it saves trouble. He didn't react until the stone knife rested on the young man's neck.
"Don't move, or you will be killed!"
Sun Mo growled low.
It's a pity that the language is not available.
The young man violently, grabbed a stone knife with his left hand to prevent his neck from being cut off, and hit Sun Mo's lower abdomen with one hand.
By doing this, the left hand will be abolished, but the youth is fearless.
"Nima!"
Sun Mo cursed, twisting his body, avoiding the fist of the savage young man, and at the same time punched him fiercely in the head.
Boom!
The savage took a hit, his head was a little stunned, but he held on and slammed his fist at Sun Mo.
Boom! boom!
Sun Mo suffered twice in his stomach, and felt that his intestines were about to be interrupted.
"I should shoot him in one leg first."
Sun Mo regretted it, but now, it is not a time to be merciful, he flipped his wrist, and the stone knife avoided the savage's right hand and cut it on his shoulder.
Huh!
The animal's coat was cut, the skin was open and the flesh was shattered, and the blood was flowing.
The savage didn't blink his eyes, but he was injured and deformed his movements. Sun Mo took the opportunity to slash him with two more knives.
Huh! Huh!
The savage couldn't resist, and wanted to run, he was chopped on the neck with the back of a knife by Sun Mo and passed out.
Wow! Wang!
The wild dog heard the movement and ran back.
Sun Mo bent his bow to shoot.
Shoo!
An arrow was shot, nailed to the hound's chest, and shot it to the ground.
……
When Greystone woke up, he felt his head groggy, and subconsciously wanted to rub it, but found that he was tied up.
"Wake up?"
Sun Mo curled his lips.
Wow! Wang!
The hound barked and barked its teeth at Sun Mo.
Sun Mo picked up a stone and smashed it.
Boom!
"Call again, I baked you tonight!"
Sun Mo scolded.
If Lu Zhiruo had not pleaded, Sun Mo would have killed the dog.
"Who are you? This is the hunting area of our limestone clan, and the trespassers died."
Greystone roared.
"Teacher, what did he say?"
Lu Zhiruo couldn't understand.
Sun Mo squeezed his eyebrows, feeling a little, no wonder those people before, couldn't pass this game, Nima, NPC speaks ancient Kyushu language, there are not many people who know this stuff.
"You are now my captive, don't want to be eaten, just answer me honestly!"
Sun Mo threatened with ancient words.
The savage youth obviously didn't understand his situation, and yelled at Sun Mo. There was no other way but torture.
Sun Mo picked up a wooden stick and slapped his head and face at the savage.
"Now, can you talk to me well?"
Sun Mo squatted beside the savage~IndoMTL.com~ poked him in the face with a wooden stick.
"I will not betray the tribe."
The savages are very backbone.
"Good!"
Sun Mo smiled: "Then do you like to be grilled or stewed? First, I don’t like how to eat sashimi. Oh, I don’t know what sashimi is? Just cut off the meat piece by piece and dip it Sauce to eat."
The face of the savage has not changed at all.
Because after being captured by the Red Rock Tribe, they are basically eaten.
"Okay, I will eat your dog first."
Sun Mo haha
"Don't eat my dog!"
The savage shouted.
"Haha!"
Sun Mole, are savages so unconcerned?
Since the weakness has been caught, the next interrogation will be much simpler.
This young man belongs to the limestone tribe and is the owner of this lake and a radius of tens of miles.
This tribe is small, there are five to six hundred people, hunting for a living, and generally operates in teams of at least ten people.
"Then what are you doing here alone?"
Sun Mo asked: "Is there anything weird about that altar?"
The youth did not want to say.
"That can only wrong your dog."
Sun Mo snorted coldly.
Under threat, the youth reluctantly told Sun Mo.
It turns out that this abandoned tribe is the predecessor of the limestone tribe. The prophet said that the catastrophe is coming and must move, otherwise there is a risk of extinction.
Some people believed and followed the prophet, while others did not believe it and stayed.
"The prophet is very powerful, and his witchcraft is very powerful."
Speaking of the prophet, the youth worshipped: "It is said that the mystery of witchcraft lies in the tribal totem. I want to learn it."
This wild man wants to be the prophet of the tribe.
"Witchcraft?"
Sun Mo's eyes lit up, can he learn it?