Wuming and Boshe chose an empty mud house to take turns keeping vigil, but fortunately, nothing happened that they were worried about.
In the morning, the two of them were sparring with stone spears in the open space. After all, they didn't have any extraordinary power now and could only rely on various fighting techniques they had learned in the past.
The two of them fought back and forth. Boshe obviously used a stick technique, mainly horizontal sweeps and vertical slashes, with a wide range of moves. Wuming had more tricks, and the stone spear in his hand looked like
It was a dangerous poisonous snake, especially since it had shot back several times. If Wuming hadn't deliberately hit it askew, Boshe would have been stabbed in the throat.
"Okay, okay, let's not fight, your kung fu is too good." After the fight ended, Bosche realized that he was not an unknown opponent, and shouted helplessly.
Wuming somersaulted the stone spear into the ground and said with a smile: "You shouldn't use this weapon. You should replace it with a long stick with better flexibility."
"Actually, it's a mage's wand." Boshe said with a wry smile.
He is a mage who seeks magic within his practice. Because mage generally have weak early combat power, he will learn various combat skills to protect himself. The most popular one is the stick technique.
Every powerful mage must be a master of stick skills. After all, those who are not good at stick skills will die before they grow up.
The two of them sat on a stone at the edge of the square, and a savage happened to bring them drinking water and a kind of fruit. The two of them ate while observing the entire tribe.
The things in the tribe have almost been packed up, but I don't know when they will start migrating.
"Let's investigate separately and see if we can find out what kind of animal forced the tribe to migrate." Wuming finished one fruit and then said to Boshe.
Boshe nodded, looked at the old man not far away, and said, "I'll go talk to him."
"Be careful not to expose any flaws." Wuming warned.
Now the two must support each other. He definitely does not want Boshe to die, and Boshe definitely does not want him to die.
After the two separated, Wuming walked to a young man who was polishing a stone spear and squatted down, looking at the boy like this. At first, the young man could remain calm, but when Wuming looked at him, he became a little panicked.
"Kasan, are you going to Kamdika?" The young man raised his head and asked cautiously.
Wuming drew a circle on the ground, then drew a creature similar to a tiger, and drew some people running away in the circle.
"..."
The young man gave Wuming a confused look, then he picked up the stone on the ground and drew a person next to the tiger.
people?
Wuming was stunned for a moment, unsure whether the boy's drawing was a human being or a humanoid creature.
He erased the paintings on the ground and returned to the place where he had just rested with the stone spear in his hand. Boshe came back after a while. He said helplessly: "There is no way to communicate at all. It's a bit troublesome."
"I do know some information."
Wuming said, and then told Boshe about the situation where the young man drew a person.
"Human? Or a humanoid creature like a vampire?" Boshe frowned and said feeling a little bad.
The main reason is that if the gap between people is not large, there is no need for the entire tribe to migrate together. The danger that makes the entire tribe migrate at any risk must be something that the entire tribe cannot resist.
"If it's a vampire, it's not difficult to deal with it, but... if it's a more terrifying monster, it'll be a big problem." Wuming sighed.
Humanoid creatures must have something special to be able to crush other human beings.
In fact, the other party has extraordinary abilities, which are so powerful that ordinary people feel despair.
"Looking at the bright side, maybe the other party is just a background, and its existence is just to make the migration of the tribe more reasonable." Boshe comforted.
Wuming nodded, it was indeed a possibility.
Because of the language barrier, neither of them did anything extra. They just continued to familiarize themselves with the stone spears and competed with each other from time to time to ensure that they could perform at their best during the battle.
In the evening, everyone in the entire tribe suddenly packed their bags. Wuming and Boshe were also arranged by the old man to be in the middle of the team. They were given three stone spearheads in their hands, and there were also specialized young people holding torches to follow.
"Does this mean we are going to walk at night?" Wuming came to Boshe's side and asked Boshe in a low voice.
Boshe nodded and said, "It's possible."
The two of them have always been careful in communicating, after all, their language is different from the tribe's language.
Next, the tribe's team began to set off. Wuming took the opportunity to count and admit defeat. The total number of people in the entire team was exactly one hundred.
"One hundred people, maybe it means 100%. If one person doesn't die, the evaluation will be lowered by one point?" Wuming secretly guessed in his heart.
The mighty team advanced slowly. After leaving the valley, the savages all became quiet and speeded up their pace.
This subtle change proved that Wuming and Boshe were right. The tribe had to migrate because of some kind of life threat, which might even lead to the tribe's demise.
Wuming Da woke up the spirit of Shi Er, holding a spear and hanging three polished stone spearheads on his waist. These stone spearheads can be used as darts or mounted on wooden sticks, which is very convenient.
Suddenly, his eyes saw a poisonous snake in the grass not far away through the reflection of the firelight. He immediately threw the stone spear in his hand and accurately shot the poisonous snake that was about to bite.
Several savages were frightened, and only when the firelight hit them did they discover the venomous snake hidden in the grass.
"Kasan, kasan, kasan!!!"
Several people bowed gratefully to Wu Ming and made frightened sounds at the same time.
Wuming immediately signaled them to be quiet, then pulled up the stone spear stuck in the ground, and flicked the dead snake away.
This tribe does not lack food. What they lack is the force that can protect their safety. Food is provided to every warrior first, so there is no need to keep this poisonous snake that is not known to be edible.
Next, Wuming and Boshe walked together, alert to all possible dangers around them. After walking for two hours, the two began to take turns to be alert again.
When there is no danger, one of them can press the shoulder of the other person, close his eyes and relax, and let the other person carry him away. This way, energy can be conserved to the greatest extent.
In fact, the savages also worked very hard, especially the savages carrying heavy luggage. They were not only sleepy but also extremely tired. However, no one shouted out, they all endured and endured silently.
Wuming closed his eyes and meditated for two hours, and then it was Boshe's turn to close his eyes and meditate.
The resting party walked on the inside of the team, while the person on guard walked on the outside. Wuming held a spear and looked at the endless darkness in the distance, not daring to relax at all.
This level was definitely not that simple. Although it was excessive enough to cut the tester into an ordinary person, he felt that something even more extreme was definitely yet to come.