The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Chapter 388: Weird Cultivation of Ferocious Beasts

"Miwu~"

The raccoon didn't mean it.

Muguo was helpless. This hovercraft was full of holes.

"I know, it's the door that's too fragile, not Xiaoli's fault,"

The raccoon happily crawled in. It was such a small hole, but the raccoon was able to crawl in very smoothly.

It took out a beast crystal,

"Miwu~"

The whole is green, without core.

"Don't they say that as long as a beast becomes one, no matter what its attributes are, there will be a blue core in the middle of the beast crystal?

Its middle core doesn't even have a blue core, so how did it become a ferocious beast?"

"Miwu~"

"Look at it like a fool? Like it has no intelligence? It's not strong enough, so it was killed with just one palm?

Where is the corpse of the beast?"

Under the command of the raccoon beast, Muguo drove the car to the southwest of the Heiwa tribe, where there was a dense forest.

"Why is it smaller than the squirrel before?"

Muguo was very confused.

After the beast dies, it will return to its original size. This squirrel corpse is only four or five times larger than an ordinary squirrel.

Muguo scanned the forest with his hovercraft. Although there were no humans near the forest, a large number of people from the Black Tile Tribe were gathering in this direction. It seemed that they had discovered that something had happened to the squirrel beast.

Hurry up and drive the hovercraft into the air.

"It's only a few times bigger than an ordinary squirrel, little fox, was it this size before it died?"

"Miwu~"

"It's not that small. How strange! It became a fierce beast without first growing bigger. And there are two of them. Is it so easy for a squirrel to become a fierce beast?"

The old patriarch looked at the display screen of the hovercraft and said, "There are hundreds of people gathered in that forest. If our hovercraft gets too close, will it be discovered?"

Muguo slowly lowered his altitude until he was close to the treetops.

No one noticed that there was someone watching them from above.

Only two people surrounded the squirrel beast's corpse, and the rest were on guard from a distance.

A middle-aged woman with a string of unknown animal teeth around her neck was squatting next to the squirrel corpse.

"The beast crystal is missing. The wounds seem to be caused by beasts. Where are the tribesmen who accompanied them on their recent trip?

Have they fallen out with the guardian beasts of the nearby tribes?"

"No, the Second Rat King only went to the Wu tribe for training recently, and he has not gone out since he came back. However, the First Rat King went out hunting the day before yesterday and has not returned yet.

It is the strongest, so no one in the tribe can keep up. I was planning to report to you today."

The middle-aged woman wearing the animal tooth necklace turned out to be the chief of the Heiwa tribe.

She waved her hand and said, "Go and capture all the slaves who are responsible for feeding the beasts today.

The tribesmen who followed the Rat King were also arrested.

Sending them all to the Wu tribe would be a way of giving them an explanation.

These beasts were loaned to us by the Wu tribe.

Next we have to find a way to face the wrath of the Wu tribe, ah~"

"It's not our fault. We were probably seen by the evil beast, who discovered the difference between the two rat kings and killed them.

Can't we just send slaves? If we send foreigners to the Wu tribe, they will only be sacrificed to the dead tree of the Wu tribe, which is too cruel for the tribe members."

The chief of the Heiwa tribe touched the body of the dead squirrel.

"Do you think I am willing? This is a ferocious beast. I just lost one and this one is dead too.

Although it is cultivated,

The strength is not that strong,

But there are only ten tribes that can borrow the beasts, and this is in exchange for a large amount of resources and population.

For those outside the alliance, it is always out of reach. They will never get a guardian beast in their lifetime.

If this incident causes the Wu tribe to hate us, we will no longer be able to gain a foothold in the alliance, and we will be like those medium-sized tribes, insecure at any time."

The middle-aged woman sighed.

"And be careful, that's not dead wood.

There are no outsiders here, so you can just say it once, but if you say this in front of the Wu tribe, even I can’t protect you.”

The girl looked unconvinced.

"Every year, when worshipping the goddess, each tribe would provide a living sacrifice, which was nothing more than a piece of dead wood.

I have heard Heila say that,

That piece of wood was just a totem pole of the former Jianmu tribe.

The Wu tribe insisted that it was their heritage since ancient times, and they had never heard of the Jianmu tribe using human sacrifices before.

"shut up!

How dare you mention the Jianmu tribe? If you want to die, don't bring trouble to the tribe."

Then he saw the girl's pale face, which was obviously frightened, and sighed.

"I have indulged you too much. You always fail to distinguish your own position. I know you love your people, but you are the young leader.

What you say not only represents your opinion, but also represents your position.

Every word you say should be based on the interests of the Heiwa tribe.

You always stay in the tribe and don't want to go out and see the world. You should know that although we are a big tribe, we are only a big tribe under the Wu tribe alliance. Without the Wu tribe, we are nothing.

If you always stay in your tribe and don't look outside, you will be flattered by those visitors from the middle-class tribes and lose your sense of self.

You are always annoyed by the indecent visitors from the middle tribes,

Once you anger the Wu tribe, we may not even be able to match them.

Heila A'ma is old, you shouldn't listen to her in everything.

This time we are going to the Wu tribe to apologize, you come with me, you are not a child anymore, come with me to see the reality, "

The old patriarch on the hovercraft looked a little pale.

Muguo knew that the Jianmu tribe mentioned by the two people below touched the memory of the old patriarch.

After all, when the old patriarch was telling her stories, his eyes sparkled when he mentioned that the tribe used to be called Jianmu Tribe.

Now that I suddenly heard about the Jianmu tribe from other people, I must have a lot of thoughts in my mind.

The old patriarch slowly stood up by holding the seat on the flying car.

"Jianmu...Jianmu...

The Wu tribe is using human sacrifices to pollute the Jianmu totem pole..."

The old patriarch's hands were trembling slightly as he held onto the seat.

After life got better, the old patriarch's vigor and vitality suddenly disappeared.

It's like I suddenly got ten years older.

"They must have believed the rumor, that's why they did this. I finally understand why the Wu tribe suddenly led more than a dozen tribes and attacked the ancestral land even though more than half of their men were killed."

Muguo was searching for suitable pills on Tutu's shelf while coaxing the old patriarch to talk more. After the old patriarch's attention was diverted, he finally looked less shaky.

"What rumor? About Jianmu?"

"Rumor has it that Jianmu has resurrected and the Mother Goddess has returned,"

But how could Jianmu be resurrected? The Mother Goddess had already returned to chaos.

Jianmu has long since collapsed, and the only fragments are in our Jianmu totem.

Without roots and leaves, it is just a fragment of a building block."

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