I am a Primitive Man

"#￥5?"

The strong leader of the semi-agricultural tribe is like a scared child at this time.

Holding the bone dagger inserted in the chest of the leader of the sheep tribe in one hand, he turned his head and looked at the wise priestess as if for help, hoping to get guidance and help from her.

Because of nervousness and fear, the voice of the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe trembled slightly.

Another important reason why he turned his head away was that he did not dare to look at the smile on the face of the guy whose heart was no longer beating.

The people of the sheep tribe stared at their silent leader blankly, not knowing what to do or think for a while.

The witch of the semi-agricultural tribe looked at the leader of the sheep tribe with a strange smile on his face, shocked in her heart, but at the same time she was also angry.

Part of the anger was because the leader of the sheep tribe did something completely unexpected to her, and part of it was angry at the reaction of everyone in her tribe.

There are so many people in your tribe, how can you be frightened by these completely incapable people?

"#￥%F……"

Facing the question from the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe, she straightened her face, and then she said something.

As her words sounded, the semi-agricultural tribe, which was held down by the leader of the sheep tribe, gradually loosened up, and the atmosphere was not as solemn as before...

The female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe looked at the leader with her eyes, but the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe stood there hesitantly.

After a while, the priestess walked up to the leader of the sheep tribe and pulled out the bone dagger inserted in his chest.

The blood that hadn't cooled down sprayed the female priest's body, but she did not see it.

Instead, in front of everyone, he dipped the blood on the chest of the leader of the sheep tribe with his fingers, faced the people of the sheep tribe, and drew from his forehead along the bridge of his nose.

The blood that divided her face made her look strange and frightening.

After finishing this, she started talking to the rest of the sheep tribe.

On the way, he repeated the action of dipping blood on his face with his hand, and at the same time pointed his finger at the cooked mutton soup not far away, and then gestured in front of the crowd with the blood-stained bone dagger. The position of the chest.

The meaning expressed is very clear. People who painted on their faces with blood can survive and drink the broth. Those who do not paint will be stabbed to death by this bone dagger, just like the sheep that just died. The same as the tribal leader.

The unexpected death of the leader of the sheep tribe has made the semi-agricultural tribe’s previous plan frustrated, but the wise men of this semi-agricultural tribe quickly made a new response based on the current situation.

She looked at everyone in the sheep tribe coldly, the leader died tragically before, so that these people in the sheep tribe were afraid to look at the evil woman.

After this stalemate for a while, the female priest of the semi-nong tribe said something, and then slowly walked towards the people of the sheep tribe with the blood-stained dagger.

In a race, there are always people of all colors and colors. There are warriors who are not afraid of death, and there are also rat generations who are not afraid of death. It is okay for the smooth flow of life on weekdays. Once you encounter difficulties, when you are in crisis, you will hide your nature. It will gradually be exposed.

"#￥K……"

Under such persecution, some people in the sheep tribe finally couldn't stand it.

Someone staggered to the stakes, crying and smearing his face with blood from the leader of the sheep tribe with a smile.

With the first one, there will be a second, a third...

The female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe looked at all this and relaxed her hand holding the dagger. She knew that this time her wisdom had helped the tribe solve another problem.

These people smeared the leader's blood on their faces in front of everyone in the sheep tribe, and they would never leave their tribe in the future.

There are also people from the sheep tribe who have not moved.

These people stood there and directed at the guys who smeared the leader's blood on their faces, spitting out vigorously, cursing in unskilled words...

Contrary to everyone's expectations, these sheep tribes who did not smear the leader's blood on their faces were not killed by the semi-agricultural tribe's priestess.

Not only that, she also brought food for them.

Of course, these foods are not delicious like broth, but some wild fruits.

"￥%6..."

Facing the question from the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe, the priestess began to talk about her plans.

What she meant was that those who choose to smear blood can join their tribe and slowly ask them about the secrets of sheep.

These people who have not smeared blood will also stay, but their status is different from the rest of the tribe.

These people need to do a lot of work under the supervision of their tribesmen. If they don't work, they will be beaten and starved.

The priestess of the semi-agricultural tribe didn’t know what a slave was~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But with some wisdom, she actually got the slave out...

The people of the sheep tribe who stayed in the cave and herded their domesticated sheep finally started to panic after waiting for a few more days without seeing the leader return.

Especially after one of the older primitive people appeared in front of everyone with two ropes.

These two ropes are one new and the other old. The new one was made this year, and the old one was made before.

However, no matter whether the two ropes are old or new, they have a common feature.

This feature is that there are some small bumps on the two ropes.

This older primitive man put the two ropes together, and it can be seen that there are more bumps on the new rope than on the old rope.

The knots on these ropes represent a day. That old rope was made by the older primitive man when the leader of the sheep tribe led people to catch the sheep in previous years.

It is the most lumpy among the old ropes.

And now, the knots on the newly knotted rope this year actually surpassed the old rope with the largest knots, which explains the problem.

After understanding what the old primitive man said, the rest of the sheep tribe were all worried at this time.

After some discussion, among the people who stayed behind, five people came out. They took weapons and food and headed towards the place where the leaders of the sheep tribe hunted the sheep...

The autumn sun shone down, shining on the quietly flowing river, shining on the water plants by the river.

There are no wolves, tigers and leopards who are here waiting for the arrival of the sheep, and there are no leaders who are here. There are just the white, dazzling sheep bones scattered on the river bank.

This is the new bone left this year...

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