Killing God: 006 Tailless beast spirit

Looking at this familiar sky, Morrowind found the aura in the air here, as if it was a little different. He was sure that he did not die and took to another country, but this world is indeed different.

His bones seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't move his neck. He could feel himself moving forward, but it wasn't a carriage, and he didn't know what was pulling him forward. There was a moving song, and he couldn't understand what was being sung in the song. It was probably an ancient language.

So where did I come to be? After waking up, Morrowind thought to himself, but no one could give him an answer, because he couldn't speak, his current physical condition, he couldn't even complete the movement of speaking, what's worse, he was very clear, he forgot everything , except that he only remembered that his name was Morrowind Honglu, there was no memory of everything before waking up in his mind.

There is nothing more tragic than a person who forgets oneself. Morrowind tried so hard to remember, but just couldn't remember anything. He didn't have any memory dug out of his mind, and there was no cracking pain to prove that his head was injured. Amnesia, the person singing next to him seems to have never paid attention to him. He woke up for such a long time, but only occasionally heard the sound of the person running out quickly and running back after a while, and the occasional singing sound, however, The other party has not once approached him to see, this person who is not dead - how can he be rescued when he is dead? Is he dead now?

The Wind Trail Tribe is located in the northern part of the Falcon Plateau, the spiritual hometown of the beast spirits. Morrowind was pulled back here by the snow lion. Before reaching the tribe, many circular felt tents supported by net-like strips of wood, standing in the grass to worship the gods, and beautiful wild Snow lion.

The most notable of the tribes is a bar of rites of passage decorated with buffalo bone pillars. Every young beast spirit must prove that he is an excellent hunter here in order to gain the recognition of the tribe and become a true warrior.

"Grandma Prome, I'm back." A pleasant female voice sounded beside Morrowind. This was the person who accompanied him all the way here. A young beast spirit woman was standing at the entrance of the tribe, facing the An old beast spirit waved her hand with a smile on her face, full of deep tranquility and peace. She was tall and tall, and the clothes made of animal skin protected all parts that were easily scratched by thorns, and her exposed skin exuded sunshine. The taste, the ear position is very high, and it is longer and larger than ordinary people, but it is completely different from the elf.

"Ned, you've run away again, I can't spare you this time." Prome is one of the chiefs of the Fengji tribe. Although there is still a big chief, it has almost become a legend. The new generation Few of the Fengji tribe warriors still know the big chief. In this context, the chief is the most prestigious person in the Fengji tribe.

"Grandma Prome, don't be in a hurry and spare me lightly. Look, I brought back a wounded clan, and even his tail fell off." Ned was very agile, she ran to Prome and pulled her One arm kept swaying.

"Oh? I'll take a look." Nidra led Prome slowly to where Morrowind lay.

Where Morrowind will go is up to the chief in front of him. He doesn't understand the conversation between the two, but he hears footsteps coming.

"That's the person, but she's too thin." Ned's sweet voice came. Although Morrowind couldn't understand the content, he also enjoyed the beautiful melody.

Promi crouched down, stretched out his hand and touched Morrowind. This is an old hand with many scars on it. Only the old people of Fengji tribe know what kind of glory these scars represent.

"Well, it's a very serious injury. Except for the head, almost no bones in the body are intact. It's a miracle that he can survive such a serious injury." Prome stood up and said slowly.

"Grandma Promi, you must save him. When I found him, he was lying alone in the field, surrounded by vultures." Morrowind could hear anxiety in the woman's voice, even though he Can't understand what they are saying.

"Don't worry, the beast spirits will not abandon any of their clansmen, and our Fengji tribe inherits the ancient traditions like this." Prome patted Ned on the back of the head and said.

"That's great, thanks Granny Prome." Ned was lively like an elf, with a smile all over his face.

"Take him back and recuperate at your home. You will take care of the clan you brought back, and I'll bring you the medicine in a while." Promi returned to her felt tent. , presumably to get medicine.

"Hey, you're awake! Grandma Prome is willing to take you in, little guy, don't be afraid, my sister will take care of you." After Prome left, Ned leaned over and looked at Morrowind for the first time and said.

Morrowind also saw the beast spirit who brought him back for the first time. It was unexpectedly beautiful, with a perfect body, and a wild and wild beauty hit Morrowind's eyes, but there was one thing that troubled him. .

Am I the little guy? How small am I? Chenfeng whispered in his heart that he didn't remember everything, he didn't know why he could think normally without his memory, and he didn't remember what he should be like, but he always felt that the little guy was a little uncomfortable.

"..." Morrowind opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"You're seriously injured now, don't talk yet, my sister will take you home." Ned said, staring at Morrowind.

Morrowind didn't understand a single word of Ned's words, but he could feel the overwhelming kindness that made him feel very comfortable.

"Tooth boy, let's go back." Ned patted the snow lion in front of him and dragged Morrowind's straw mat with him again.

After that, Morrowind remained awake. He was placed in the corner of the felt tent, lying on the soft animal skin. Under the animal skin should be something like hay. During the period, Prome sent him After taking the medicine and explaining something, he left. Anyway, Chenfeng couldn't understand a word.

"Little guy, Grandma Prome brought a wound medicine. This medicine is amazing. It has rescued a lot of beast spirits injured by hunting." Ned walked towards Morrowind with a large earthen pot, and another In one hand, he was holding a nearly transparent belt, but Morrowind saw that it was also animal skin.

Morrowind quietly watched Ned walk to his side, "Alas, you're too thin." She repeated what she had said outside the tent.

"Although you're still young, you're very rare." Ned carefully took off Morrowind's shirt, his firm chest exposed in the air.

"It's still ****, and I don't know if it will grow back." Ned's face was worried, and she lightly pressed Morrowind's chest with one hand.

"Huh?" Morrowind Difference "Grow what?"