Banished to Another World, Chapter 407: Crisis Presenting

Banished-To-Another-World 《异世流放》 Yi Shi Liu Fang   

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Banished to Another World, Chapter 407: Crisis Presenting

South, by the sea.

At this time, the north was bright and sunny, but the clouds were thick, and the air was very dull. The sea seemed to have little wind and waves, but it contained a seemingly earthshaking energy.

"Crash." A white bone covered with algae and shells emerged from the sea.

The white bone walked along the waves, step by step and slowly came to the snow-white beach.

"Crash." Another white bone was corroded by sea water came up.

Looking carefully, we can see that there is a thick rope tied between the two white bones, and the rope goes back into the sea along the second white bone.

"Crash." The third white bone was joined by a thick rope.

The white bones did not move forward when they came to the beach. Instead, they waited quietly, as if they were waiting for someone.

One after another, white bones emerged from the sea and went to the beach. All of these bones were tied with thick ropes, but not all of them were complete. Some of them lacked arms or leg bones, others only had the bone tied to the rope, and some of them were at a long distance between the ropes. Obviously, the white bones tied in the middle had disappeared in the ocean.

Some of these bones are human figures, some are animals, some are like flying birds, and some are fish.

As time went by, more and more white bones grew on the beach. Slowly, the beach was full of three miles long.

"Hula." There was a huge shadow flying in the sky.

When the shadow fell, it turned out to be a bone bird with a black body. The bone bird was not big enough. A tall man with a single red horn in the middle of his skull and a crystal inlaid in the middle of his eyebrow came out.

The man's feet stepped on the beach and habitually raised his hand and touched the crystal in the middle of his eyebrows. The color of the crystal was red, but the color was light, which proved that he had become a warrior in the Bone Sculpting People, but not the most powerful person.

The most powerful warrior's one-horn and eyebrow heart shaped yuan-crystal's color is also the thickest and brightest. Tribesmen, with a third eye in their eyebrows, are the big witches of the clan. These big witches with a third eye have very strong soul power. They have no fighting power, but they can make very powerful bone objects.

Several other people came out of the bone birds, all of whom looked a little tired. But strangely, none of these people has a single character, not to mention a third eye, which made them look like ordinary human beings.

The red-horned man did not look at the men, but at the cluster in front of him and said, "Go! See if there are humans and other intelligent creatures around here.

"Yes." Several men knelt down to obey orders.

The Red Horn man warned several people, "Don't do unnecessary things."

"Yes." Several people buried their heads deeply and got up and quickly sank into the front clump.

Bone bird was moving again. The Red Horn man saw Hu-De Witch appear and rushed to the bone-bird.

Hu-De, the Bone Sculpting People witch with a third eye in his eyebrow, was a red one-horned witch with high cheekbones, pulled lips and a mean, ruthless face.

Hu-De, who is about the highest ranking witch, stood at the exit of bone-bird and took a few deep breaths of fresh air with pleasure. He looked up and sighed, "At last, the vitality here is much richer than that of the West Continent! Presumably the bones of the creatures here will be as special as those recorded in our Bone Sculpting People.”

Red horn men bend, "Hu-De big witch, later this eastern continent will be our Bone Sculpting People's territory, that is, now, what kind of material do you want, we can get it for you."

Hu-De waved. "You haven't eaten fresh meat and fruit for a long time. You go around and get some. You'd better get them while they are tender. Don't get me fish. I've had enough of fish!"

"Yes, Witch."

Hu-De looked at the sand-covered skeleton warriors with a tired face. "The terrain is still hidden here. We're just resting around here. There are too many skeletal warriors who have crossed the sea with some damage. You should collect more skeletons for me, otherwise these skeletons will not be of much use."

"Yes."

"Nita, remember, our group is not the only Tribesmen who have landed on the East China continent. We have to be faster than others if we want to occupy more tribes and get more and better materials. In other words, I need more bones! It's better to have the bones of creatures with special abilities."

"Yes, witch, I have sent people out to investigate. Once I find those blood warriors and abilities animals, I will tell you right away."

Similar scenes and conversations took place at other seashores during this period.

These people are characterized by a small number of people, the bones and warriors are badly damaged, and the people are very tired, but this is only now, when they come to rest...

"Pooh!" A strong man covered his chest wound with fear.

They are the most common group of savages living on the seashore, with a total of 50 or 60 people. Looking at the coming winter, they came out today to catch prey while the weather is good. They can't eat fish alone, but there are more than 20 Tribesmen out here, and now he's the only one left to die.

The last man turned around, covered his chest wound, stumbled to escape back to the tribe, he wanted to return to warn them, he wanted to...

A bone knife cuts his head from behind him!

Several humans entered the temple. One of them picked and picked among the dead, found the youngest body, bowed his head and stretched out his hand.

"These savages have no sharp weapons, no shoes, and they should live not far from here. Witch Hu-De  likes the tender ones better. I'm afraid he will not be satisfied if we took them back.“ Another man with two black marks on his face was stabbed to death by a spear, and the other one was still breathing. He looked on without emotion.

The man who was about to grab the body stabbed him. A white cartilage appeared behind the lower head and neck. The long cartilage was firmly attached to the junction between the back neck and the back brain.

"Are you really going?”  The man hesitated and looked a little painful.

The black mole beckoned several other people. "Tender meat is not sour. I like it, too. A few savages, by the way, let's see if there is any woman who is good-looking. Go!”

The man didn't want to go, but he had to go with him.

Several others did not speak, apparently led by the nevus man. Seeing the man lagging behind, one of them turned back and said, "Hurry up, don't think too much. These are savages from the East China, not our Tribesmen."

The man seemed persuaded to follow after all.

Wucheng- City of Witches.

Zhi Chun opened the stone cast and revealed the weapons he had just made.

Sunlight shines on the three-foot knife, reflecting a dazzling light.

"This is... what refining is this?" Everyone was surprised.

A 9th rank peak warrior broke through the noise and finally calmed down after the knife appeared.

Instead of answering the question, Zhi Chun pointed at Mucheng-Forest City with a knife. "Take out your weapons and see who has the sharper and harder weapons!"

Mucheng-Forest City wasn't wasting time either. After a brief discussion, someone held up a bone knife.

Whether the weapon is good or not is not only the self-introduction of the manufacturer, but also the on-the-spot test.

Luo Jue ordered the slaves to take the test items, two pieces of meat, two bones, two pieces of wood and two pieces of stone.

Zhi Chun laughed disdainfully and cut the first three items into several pieces.

Mucheng-Forest City also had a good bone knife. They finally stood in front of two stones.

Yuan Zhan said sideways, "Who do you think will win?”

Yan Mo, who is full in disguise, is a bit lazy. "Each has its own characteristics, but the bone knife has a maximum of 7th rank, and its sharpness is good, but its hardness is probably much worse than that metal knife. Did you say that the Ding Yue people did not use fire and medicine when they made weapons?

"No."

Yan Mo pointed to his finger, "It seems that they have a very strong ability to control metal and can fuse metals. No wonder they are so confident."

"Me too."

"Well, the stones are split. Next, do you want to cut them?”

Yuan Zhan pulled down his face, pulled him, and added, "I can do it too!"

Yan Mo said it casually, "I know you can change the composition of all kinds of soil. Hey! What are you doing?”

Yuan Zhan's left hand burst into flames, which were so hot that Yan Mo almost jumped three feet away.

Yuan Zhan retracted the flame and held Yan Mo. "I've been able to make what you call a porcelain knife. It's very hard and sharp."

Yan Mo was not casual this time, and his eyes shifted from the center of the site to the other side. "What's better than The Ink-Murder?”

Yuan Zhan was silent for a moment. "It's better than a bone knife. But I'm sure I can make better weapons in the future. I thought I could add all kinds of ingredients in the soil to the bones, or add bones to the soil..."

"Wait!" Yan Mo's eyes lit up, and the whole body stood up. He felt that his mind was lit by Yuan Zhan. He desperately seized the inspiration and made various speculation combinations in his brain.

Bones, clay, medicines, metals...

Yan Mo slowly clasped his hands and suddenly approached Yuan Zhan excitedly. "You said you got the metal proportion of the weapon that the Ding Yue man made?”

"Um."

"Baby, you're great! I used to think that your brain capacity in technical research was less than one tenth of your muscle content, but now I find I'm wrong.” Yan Mo's whole person seems to be glowing. Yuan Zhan's eyes are full of love and appreciation.

Yuan Zhan: If you look at me like that again, I'll push you down!

"Oh! God above, you gave me the greatest inspiration! I don't want to learn more than 10th rank above the bone refining technique," Yan Mo's grim teeth look like nothing at all.

Priest Mo Da-Ren grabbed his lover's hand and his hair stood up with excitement. "I can create a new method of refining equipment. Do you think it's feasible to add metal to bones?”  They are all soil in nature, but they can be merged together, right?”

Yuan Zhan was nodding, and Yan Mo suddenly said, "No, no, no, no, I'm wrong. The bones of this world have a special energy movement route. I can use bones as the main part, metal as the supplement, or vice versa. In short, it's not to break and reintegrate them, but to follow their own characteristics and merge them, to find the mutual and attributes. Gold is a kind of energy, but they have different attributes, just as there are many kinds of trees and fires. Do you understand?”

Yuan Zhan raised his hand to knead the face of Priest Da-Ren. "What do I need to do?”

"I need you to help me control the metal later."

That is to say, Mo-Mo will not shut me out in the future when he makes bone objects? In Yuan Zhan's mind and image of two people instantly emerged in the same room, one person refining metal, one person sculpting bone, from time to time looking up at each other and smiling, occasionally hugging together to gnaw and knead the beautiful prospects. [1] Dang it this savage is romantic is a war-ish way

Yan Mo's brain was wide open, and he just wanted to end the challenge party immediately and find a place to test whether his idea was feasible.

Although they think differently, they both look at each other with such affectionate eyes. Everything outside disappeared in their eyes for a moment. Meng Er looked back carelessly and saw the difference between the two men holding hands. He was struck by lightning and got goose bumps from thundering looks.

Of course, a lot of people here have seen this, especially those who thought it was unusual for Chief and The Priest to look at each other this way.

She-Dan eye saw Yan Mo was not pleasing to the eye, he has always felt that Yan Mo is getting old and getting younger. He must have absorbed a lot of energy from Yuan Zhan, and compared with Yan Mo, there is a real warrior who is really favored by the God of earth to become Chief. He can only help a selfish old man with a short light and fighting power.

Lamo-Na, who knows the intimate relationship between the two, sighed. She doesn't know how to get in between them. No, she doesn't know how to get Yuan Zhan, a sky transporter, to help her. She is like a traveler who lost her way in the desert. She clearly saw the clear water, but just like the jokes of the gods. She can't really touch the water no matter how close she is to the source.

Well, Zhi Chun was angry because he found that even if he cut the bone knife in the hands of Mucheng-Forest City warriors with his metal knife, not many people looked at him. Everyone was looking at the two Jiu Yuan people again!

Zhi Chun stared at Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo, but saw the two men start to whisper in their heads, as if they had forgotten where they were and what they were doing now.

The two men, or a Chief, a The Priest, so sticky and sticky in public. It's just plain shameless!

Luo Jue gave a blank glance at the two men who were out of condition and declared that the contest was won, and that he could choose between witchcraft and force. At the same time, he announced that everyone can have a rest.

As soon as they heard about the break time, Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo became more involved in the feasibility of the new method of refining bones with metal, while other forces began to swim in tandem.

Tucheng-Earth City's Lord met several of his peers, came back and said to his daughter, "Miao Xiang, Kongcheng-Air City's Lord wants you, and I'll send you tonight. You have a good grasp and strive to stay with him. Kongcheng-Air City's Lord has fewer children and fewer blood-rich children. You'd better give him a blood-rich child in one year, then...”

Miao Xiang's face changed a lot. Kongcheng - Air City seat was not far from them. Her father asked her to marry a middle-aged man with a skeleton face. No, it's not a formal marriage. It's just like giving a slave to the other side to enjoy.

Why do they always treat her like this? That was case with the Jiu Yuan, and this time with Kongcheng-Air City! What is the difference between her and her other sisters? Why did the former Princess marry the prince of the upper city as the princess, but she could only offer herself like a lowly slave girl?

Tucheng-Earth City's Lord saw his daughter's face was not good, but he did not have the patience and the leisure to comfort her. He was busy consolidating the power of Tucheng-Earth City and helping himself a few more helpers. Besides, what are the children coming out? If not for himself, what did he make them?

He not only told Miao Xiang, but also the rest of his daughters, who had been arranged by him to go out. Miao Xiang was the best treatment among several girls because of her blood ability. The youngest twelve year old was directly sent to a top rank warrior who liked her young girl looks.

Given the success of the Mucheng-Forest City exchange, there are a lot more people coming to Yan Mo during this break.

But it's not about a peak warrior. It's a lot. It's just three or five people. Yan Mo thought that the real peak should be coming tonight. Most of warriors who have doubts in their hearts will come to him alone in the evening.

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan suspended their discussion for the time being because of warriors they had found.

"The Goddess of the Night is on the top, the little Priest Da-Ren of Jiu Yuan. I have a question that I hope you can answer truthfully." A less polite voice sounded.

Yan Mo looked up at the visitors.

It was a warrior wearing a leather war armor. Although it is now late autumn, the temperature in the desert is still very high during the day. This leather jacket is absolutely not comfortable to wear, but the warrior seems to like and admire his skin armor very much, even though he is sweating with sweat and has not taken it off.

"You say." The other side was not polite, and Yan Mo returned carelessly.

The leather warrior's face sat. He wanted to break through to a 10th rank warrior, but that didn't mean he would respect the priest of a new savage tribe, especially when the other side was so young.

"If you help us to break through, we will do something for you? For example, if someone does something unintentionally to you in the future..."

"You mean if you betray me against your oath, will you be punished, right?”  Yan Mo interrupted unkindly. "You make a vow to betray me and the Jiu Yuan and you will be punished by the gods naturally, or do you not take your war spirit seriously? Or do you think the gods can be deceived?”

"I didn't say that! I'm just asking you...”

"Did you want to something to me after I help you break through? Ah, why are you afraid of me when you swear by the soul of war?”

"You can do it?”  The wallet warrior raised his voice.

"Nonsense!" the young man's thick face suddenly rose, "You make a vow, and the heaven and earth rule that the gods set up naturally to stare at you. Why should I do this?”

"Do you dare swear you won't do anything else?”

"Swear? Why should I swear? If you don't believe you can stop looking for me. That's the same for everyone else!” The teenager was angry." Who are you? Which one comes from an upper city? Why do you run here to insult me? Not one of the priest can stand being insulted by such speculation! A-Zhan, beat him!"

So Yuan Zhan happily beat people up...

The priest is a little childish, but who makes people look at him like a child?

Priest Mo Da-Ren has always been able to use as much as he can. Some things are suitable for the elderly, and some things can only be done by children. Why can't he use them when he has such good appearance?

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