Absolute Great Teacher

Chapter 1123: Primitive tribe, mysterious totem!

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On the shore of the lake, the smell of blood was pungent.

"I just want to save it, don't I have any tools?"

Sun Mo's wife could hardly 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 worshiped 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 ghost can not be called out, even to stop the bleeding, Sun Mo has to keep pressing the blood vessels.

In short, it is better than nothing.

"Go nearby and find out if there are dracaena, green thorns, and yes, if you encounter straw mushrooms, pick some."

Sun Mo told: "Never run too far!"

"Ok!"

Lu Zhiruo immediately followed suit.

...

He pressed the brown bear to stop the bleeding, smeared herbs, fed and fed water, and Sun Mo was busy until dusk before he had free time.

Now it’s too late to find a camping spot, so I can only spend one night by the lake.

Although the brown bear is about to die, it is a beast after all, and its deterrence 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'll help you!"

Lu Zhiruo leaned in to help the brown bear tear the muscles apart and feed it to its 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 in the middle of the night.

When the day lighted up, Sun Mo was awakened by a dull roar.

"what happened?"

Sun Mo raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and he could see some birds fluttering from the hills and rushing into the sky after being startled.

The brown bear also raised his head and looked around, revealing a solemn expression.

Sun Mo put the grilled chicken left over last night to heat it up on the bonfire, and dug out a few bird eggs from the ashes, and shared it with Lu Zhiruo.

After that, he changed the brown bear's dressing and left two pheasants.

"Brown bear, we are also considered as the best of our kindness. Whether we can survive or not depends on your physique.

Sun Mo packed 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 was very happy, the brown bear's physical fitness was good, and the wound was scabs.

Ouch!

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 didn't understand Sun Mo, but there was a Lu Zhiruo who did the translation.

"It said a village with people over there."

Translation by Lu Zhiruo.

"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.

"nobody!"

Lu Zhiruo was 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 corpses or fighting. The stone houses have 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.

Unfortunately, there is 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 were 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 there is a good thing, 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 chose 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 that afterwards, he also started poking.

Five minutes later, the two moved to the second largest house, but unfortunately, they still found nothing.

"Let's go!"

Sun Mo was 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, worrisomely trying to polish his hair.

What exactly are the customs clearance conditions?

Sun Mo doesn't smoke, but at this time, he really wants to come to relieve his sorrow.

"Teacher, come on!"

The cries of the papaya mother 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, and no one can compare this luck.

He lit a torch and threw it into the cellar.

"It's so small!"

With the light, Lu Zhiruo saw that the cellar was not big and was a little bit lost. Even if there were treasures, this would not be enough.

"You wait here!"

Sun Mo gave an order and jumped down.

On the left side of the cellar, there were more than a dozen half-person-high animal skin pockets. Some of them were broken, and some kind of rice that Sun Mo could not name was flowing out.

Sun Mo immediately opened the two bags and took a look.

The rice is stale grain, some years, the taste is definitely not good, but at this time, it is 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 last a year."

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

In these years, food is life, at least there is no need to worry about starving to death if you fail to catch prey.

Next to the grain is a pile of animal skins, and the hemp rope that binds them is weathered and can be easily torn off without any effort.

In the package are weapons.

"Teacher, what do you have?"

Lu Zhiruo was curious.

"Let's take a look!"

Sun Mo began to unpack the package and finally found the feeling when he unpacked the express.

"Wow, stone knife!"

Lu Zhiruo jumped down and screamed 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 looked sharp now.

Of course, even if this thing is not sharp, just polish it with a whetstone. After all, the most precious thing about stone knives is the choice of stone materials.

If it were not for this wave of 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 trophies and smiled openly.

In addition to big swords and small knives, there are also bows and arrows, but the bowstrings of the beef tendons are about to rot, but there is a bag of arrow clusters, at least more than 300, which makes Sun Momei bubbling.

This thing is very lethal with a little poison.

There are five hand axes, two stone hammers, and some spear heads. There are also ten slings, but the ropes are all rotten.

"Making 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 rang, which made his face change.

Savage?

Yes, it's not a wild dog, it's domesticated.

"You are waiting here!"

After Sun Mo whispered his instructions, he climbed out of the cellar, hid in the door of the stone house, and looked outside.

A young man in animal skins was walking to the north of the tribe.

"Is this going to the altar?"

Sun Mo observes.

The young man carried a bow and two quiveres, a stone knife hung on the left and right waist, and a scabbard for animal skins on the left and right calves, with a dagger inserted in it.

He also carried a basket with some herbs and the body 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 have no vigilance at all, 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 held a bow and arrow and lurked in the past.

The young man was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice anyone approaching.

Sun Mo originally wanted to shoot one of the savage's legs first, but now it's easier, and 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.

Unfortunately, the language is not communicated.

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.

In doing so, the left hand will be abolished, but the youth is fearless.

"Nima!"

Sun Mo cursed, twisting his body, avoiding the fist of the savage youth, and at the same time slammed a punch to his 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, feeling that his intestines were about to be interrupted.

"I should have shot him in a leg first."

Sun Mo regretted it, but now, it was not the time to be merciful. With his wrist turned, 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 flesh was spattered, 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 stabs.

Huh! Huh!

The savage couldn't resist, and wanted to run, was chopped on the neck with the back of a knife by Sun Mo, and fainted to death.

Wang! Wang!

The wild dog heard the movement and ran back.

Sun Mo bent his bow and arrow.

call out!

An arrow shot out, 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 bound.

"Woke up?"

Sun Mo pouted.

Wang! 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.

Had it not been for Lu Zhiruo's plea, 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 bit, no wonder those people before could not pass this game, Nima, NPC speaks ancient Kyushu language, there are not many people who know this stuff.

"You are my captive now, do not 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 alternative but torture.

Sun Mo picked up a wooden stick and slapped his head and face at the savage.

"Now, can you talk to me?"

Sun Mo squatted beside the savage ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and poked him in the face with a wooden stick.

"I will not betray the tribe."

The savage is very backbone.

"it is good!"

Sun Mo smiled: "Then do you like to be grilled or stewed? First, I don’t like sashimi. Oh, I don’t know what sashimi is? Just cut off the meat piece by piece and eat it with the sauce. ."

The face of the savage has not changed at all.

Because after being captured by the Hongyan tribe, they are basically eaten.

"Okay, I will eat your dog first."

Sun Mo ha ha

"Don't eat my dog!"

The savage shouted.

"Haha!"

Sun Mo is happy, are the savages so unconcerned?

Now that 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, with five or 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 turned out that this abandoned tribe was 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 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?

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