Chapter 66

He has to go up to level four, level five, or even higher.

Not to go to the Three Cities, but to build your own tribe! Also to protect their priests!

The great priest will not allow the chief of his tribe to be weak, and the little slave is so powerful. If he can't become more powerful, what if he wants to become a priest of the Yanshan tribe when the Yanshan tribe finds him?

No one can rob him of his slaves, let alone his priests!

Yan Mo is his! Whoever dares to rob him, he will kill anyone!

A wicked smile appeared on the lips of the young man with the strange tattoos and ugly scars on his face.

The child was relatively unlucky, and just happened to sneak a glimpse of the ruthless poison that flashed on the young man's face, and immediately his body trembled with fright, and he even urinated.

Yan Mo, who was about to get up and look at Yuan Zhan, looked down at the hot piss on his lap...a ​​little want to kill.

The child wondered if he could sense the murderous aura coming from Yan Mo, so he obediently got off him, choked silently, walked to the corner of the wall and squatted down, hugging himself into a ball.

Yan Mo looked at the child who was trembling with fear, then looked at Yuan Zhan, who was grinning wide, and silently changed his direction towards the child.

As he walked, he hypnotized himself: scum value, scum value, everything is to reduce scum value!

Oh shit! He really wants to smoke these two big ones and one small one, okay?

A little comfort is that Yan Mo checked his scum value income and expenditure at night, and found that he finally deducted a thousand scum value in total, meeting the conditions for opening the third article of the user guide.

Yuan Zhan and Meng were rescued from Jiufeng Bird's claws earlier. Maybe because the situation was not too critical, the guide only deducted 50 points of scum for one person, and the two people added up to 100 points.

This time, the child was saved, but it was directly reduced by 100 points.

Other bits and pieces, such as building a house, identifying herbs and trees, identifying food, identifying red salt, and teaching extraction methods, and this time teaching freezing and fainting first aid, have reduced a total of 56 points.

What's more special is that his healing ability used Yuan Zhan, which was too overwhelming and fainted, to adjust his body, and the guide actually gave him a full 100 points reduction. The reason was that he used gentle methods to assist the local indigenous natural upgrade successfully.

Strange, does the guide support and hope that he will help the local natives to upgrade?

why is that?

Yan Mo thinks too much, but he thinks that the most likely question is whether the guide hopes that the creatures here can develop their own abilities as much as possible, instead of using the resources of the planet itself for life and war, because utilization often also means destroy.

Leaving this speculation aside, Yan Mo is most interested in the third reward given to him by the guide.

——Congratulations to the exiles who have accumulated more than 1,000 scum points, and now have a total of 1,006 scum points. In order to reward the exiles' enthusiasm for transformation, and also to allow the exiles to make better transformations, a set of surgical tools, including scalpels, scissors, forceps, and vascular forceps, are hereby rewarded. Please go to the reward list in this guide to collect them.

Special Note: This set of surgical tools is lost and cannot be replaced. Exiles are requested to make good use of it and use it a lot, in order to have a righteousness of mind as soon as possible.

Yan Mo shouted excitedly when he saw the words "Scalpel", and fluttered under Jiufeng's wings.

Jiufeng snapped his eyes open and grumbled. "Scare the bird to death, what is it called suddenly?

Jiufeng was not happy, and his hooked mouth lightly pecked the boy's head.

Jiufeng felt it was very light, but Yan Mo was pecked to the point of covering his head and sobered up at that time, lightly, man, I've already pecked you into a bald man! "

Gollum. "Be obedient, go to sleep! No more noise, I won't let you go to that pesky stone dòng tomorrow.

Okay, I'm going to sleep right now. "How could Yan Mo, who was so excited that he could really fall asleep? After holding it for a while, he secretly took out the scalpel and the like from the reward list, and caressed each and every one of them for a while.

The material of the tool is a bit strange, it doesn't seem like metal, and Yan Mo doesn't care too much. He tried the weight, sharpness and fit, and he was very satisfied.

If the golden needle can't get close, it can only protect itself. But the scalpel is completely different. He used to be stupid when he was young. He practiced using the scalpel as a flying knife. Although it did not become a small Yan flying knife in the end, he was still able to shoot static objects. of.

The scalpel is in hand, and I have it in the world. Hahaha!

Gollum. "What are you playing? The bird lowered its head and opened its mouth to take away the scalpel in Yan Mo's hand.

Yan Mo was startled, and quickly put the scalpel back on the reward list. If this thing is gone, he will be distressed to death!

Jie? Why not? Jiufeng didn't sleep anymore, staring at the boy's palm. It's a pity that it can't see clearly at night, and it's relatively dark in the room. If it hadn't seen a reflection just now, it wouldn't have noticed that there was something in the little two-legged monster's hand.

Yan Mo quickly touched his head to reassure it, nothing, you read it wrong, go to sleep. "

At this moment, an expression that cannot be described in words suddenly appeared on the face of Jiufeng's person, like surprise, like panic, and Wei Wei also brought a little joy.

Jie? Little Two-footed, aren't you two-legged, but... my kind? "

I'm not a two-legged monster, my name is Yan Mo, and I'm not your kind, I'm human. "Yan Mo continued to touch

Holding Jiufeng's head, he smiled gently.

Jiufeng's head drooped down, and suddenly he put his forehead against the boy's forehead and rubbed it twice, making a happy grunt in his throat.

Yan Mo was startled, is Jiufeng in the gān? Why are you so happy?

……wrong! Jiufeng seemed to be answering him just now? Did it understand what he said?

Nine winds? "Yan Mo put the scalpel behind his head completely now, and he started to experiment. What did he just do? It seems like he put his hand on Jiufeng's head?

Jiufeng tilted his head to look at him, Jie? are you calling me? "

Yan Mo made a triumphant fist in his heart, touched Jiufeng's head and said, "Yes, I'm calling you, Jiufeng, do you like this name?" "

Gollum, name? "

Yes, name. I, Yan Mo. You, nine winds. "

Jie? "

Don't you understand? I'm Yan Mo, I'm not a two-legged monster, I...Fuck! "Yan Mo felt that something was wrong, he wiped his nose, turned his hand and saw that the blood was red.

The nosebleed was just the beginning, and soon he felt a needle-like pain between his eyebrows, and then the pain spread to his entire head.

Ugh! Ahhh! "Yan Mo hugged his head.

Jie! Jie Jie! "Jiufeng didn't understand what happened to the little two-legged monster, they were still talking just now, but now the little two-footed monster seems to be dying.

Yan Mosheng fainted in pain.

Jiufeng was anxious, his body stood up, and he called out to Yan Mo several times, and the bird's beak also dialed him a few times.

Seeing that Yan Mo didn't respond, Jiufeng panicked, and regardless of whether it was night or not, it resolutely flew out of the safe cliff nest.

It finally found a kin, even if he had no wings or feathers, but he could talk to himself, it didn't want him to die!

Jie--! ' A shrill cry ripped apart the silent night sky.

In the stone house, Yuan Zhan, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, suddenly rolled over and sat up, opened his eyes and walked quickly to the window.

Meng Ye opened his eyes alertly, jumped up gently, and walked quietly to Yuan Zhan's side, what happened? I really want to hear the cry of the mountain god Jiufeng, how can it still fly outside so late? "

The child Awu was sleeping on the shòu skin in a corner, and he didn't seem to be awakened at all.

Yuan Zhan opened the shòu leather curtain, put down the wooden board that blocked the wind, and stretched his head to look at the sky outside. Outside, the nine winds had disappeared.

what happened? Meng also leaned in front of the window and looked out together.

Yuan Zhan withdrew his gaze, his expression was puzzled and heavy, I thought... something might have happened to Yan Mo. "

Chapter 48 Punishment and the beginning of the first touch

Yuan Zhan and Meng took out a circle of grass ropes made of grass from the house and jumped out of the window. After they went out, they backhanded the wooden board back to the window, and added two wooden poles outside to avoid Animals in the woods run in.

Raising a torch, the two quickly ran towards the cliff.

Reaching the sky above Jiufeng's nest, Yuan Zhan leaned on the cliff and hooked his head and shouted down: Yan Mo? "

No one answered him.

Yuan Zhan called twice again, and when he heard no response, his face became very ugly.

I'll go down and have a look. "Speaking, he carried the straw rope to find a suitable place to fix it.

you are crazy! It's night and it's a cliff again! That straw rope is also not strong! Feel the mountain wind again! Whoever goes down will die! "Meng disagree, stop him, Jiufeng should come back soon, wait for it to come back."

When it comes back, maybe Yan Mo is already dead. Yuan Zhan couldn't tell his feelings either, whether he was reluctant to be a slave or a priest, no matter which one, now that he knew that something might happen to Yan Mo, he couldn't sit still.

Maybe he's dead now. "He told the truth. Although he didn't know why the little slave suddenly had an accident, they were all like this. Sometimes they looked fine in the morning, but in the evening they were gone. Maybe they were eaten by wild shòu, maybe they ate it by mistake. Poisonous weeds, poisonous water by mistake, maybe bitten by poisonous snakes and insects, maybe killed by other tribes, maybe someone offended, sometimes their soldiers die suddenly for no reason when training and running. One or two people, all of them are used to this kind of life that one day someone suddenly disappears.

So Yuan Zhan was not angry because Meng said it directly, because he knew that Meng said it might be true, but he still wanted to go down and have a look.

Yanmo is a priest with the inheritance of the ancestral gods. He can't die so easily, and... I need him to build a new tribe. "

Looking up at the sky with half a moon, I patted my head, well, actually, I also want to go down and see what happened to the little slave, but if we go on like this, it is really easy to fall to death. "