Jiang Xuan looked at the place where the black-toothed bird landed and said, "Let's go and have a look. Maybe we can meet an old friend."
The warrior was not surprised that Jiang Xuan knew the Black Tooth Tribe, because the Black Tooth Tribe's activities were so wide, and there were really not many tribes that didn't know them.
The two of them walked towards the fence, and not long after, they saw the Black Teeth tribe warriors who were carrying goods down.
Jiang Xuan searched among the soldiers, and when he saw someone, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Chief Karasuba!"
Wu Yu, who was directing the moving of goods, heard someone shouting and turned around to see Jiang Xuan.
"Leader Xuan?"
Wu Yu was stunned. He never expected to see Jiang Xuan here.
"Hahaha, Leader Karasuba, you didn't expect us to meet in the middle of the country, did you?"
Jiang Xuan smiled very happily. It was really rare to see an acquaintance after running so far.
"I really didn't expect that... I mean, why does that purple vicious bird look so familiar?"
Karasuba finally understood why the purple fierce bird did what it did. It was clearly saying hello to a familiar bird!
Of course, those black-toothed birds did not regard Tangyuan as a mature bird, they were frightened by Tangyuan.
Karasuba's mental quality is extremely strong, and he quickly adjusted to his condition.
"Chief Xuan, welcome to the central part!"
"Hahaha, Leader Wuyu, I also want to visit your Black Tooth Tribe."
"If Chief Xuan wants to go, we, the Black Teeth Tribe, are always welcome."
"Okay, I will definitely go."
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The crocodile tribe warrior on the side listened to the exchange between the two and looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that Jiang Xuan was actually the leader of the tribe.
But if you think about it carefully, it's not that surprising, because Jiang Xuan is a powerful five-color warrior. Although he looks a bit younger, with the strength of the five-color warrior, there is no problem in becoming the leader.
Wu Yu chatted with Jiang Xuan for a while and then asked: "Leader Xuan, why are you in the crocodile tribe?"
As far as Karasuba knows, the Crocodile Tribe is very exclusive, and people from outside the tribe will not be easily allowed to enter inside the fence.
Jiang Xuandao: "I happened to save a warrior of the Crocodile Tribe, so the Crocodile Tribe shaman allowed me to walk around the Crocodile Tribe's territory."
"So that's it."
Karasuba nodded, finally understanding what was going on.
After a brief chat, Karasuba was busy making deals with the Crocodile Tribe.
The trading volume between the Black Tooth Tribe and the Crocodile Tribe is huge, or in other words, the trading volume between the Black Tooth Tribe and every major tribe is huge.
Jiang Xuan watched the two parties carrying large bags of goods over, counting them, estimating the value, and then exchanging them with each other. In this way, the transaction was completed.
Because there are no scales, there is no unified price for various goods. This kind of transaction relies entirely on vision and brain, and there is a lot of room for manipulation.
Jiang Xuan thought that if the Vine Tribe promoted steelyard scales and knife coins in the future to determine weight and price, the Black Tooth Tribe would have less room for maneuver in transactions.
At that time, will the Black Tooth Tribe, whose interests have been harmed, become hostile to the Vine Tribe?
Jiang Xuan shook his head, feeling that his worries were a bit unfounded.
The Vine Tribe still has a long, long way to go before it wants to promote Steel Scales and Knife Coins. Who can say what will happen in the future?
In the middle of the transaction, the leader of the crocodile tribe, who had never shown up, came over.
The leader of the Crocodile Tribe likes hunting and often takes hunting teams out. He must have just returned to the tribe, so Jiang Xuan had not seen him before.
"How much was the transaction?"
The leader of the crocodile tribe came over and looked first at the things that had been traded, and then at the things that were being traded.
"Chief, the transaction is almost over."
The crocodile tribe warrior briefly reported to the leader, and then continued to trade the goods they needed with Karasuba and others.
The leader of the crocodile tribe nodded. Such transactions have been carried out countless times and there will be no problems.
The leader of the crocodile tribe stared at the completion of the transaction, then looked around and walked towards Jiang Xuan.
When Jiang Xuan saw his face, he was immediately surprised.
The leader of the crocodile tribe actually had seven warrior patterns painted on his face using seven colors!
In the past, the warrior pattern he had seen the most was the six-color pattern that Huo Meng used to bluff people.
Five-color warriors are already very powerful, but how powerful should seven-color warriors be?
What is the limit of a warrior?
When Jiang Xuan's mind was filled with all kinds of questions, the leader of the crocodile tribe finally came over.
The leader of the crocodile tribe is a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties, who is very tall and burly. Coupled with the totem lines and warrior lines on his face, he gives people a strong sense of oppression.
After he walked up to Jiang Xuan, he took the initiative to introduce himself: "The leader of the crocodile tribe, Ci Mu!"
"The leader of the Vine Tribe, Xuan."
Although the opponent was very powerful, Jiang Xuan behaved very freely.
Cimu looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise and said, "Are you also the leader of the tribe?"
"Why, doesn't it look like it?"
"The strength is enough, but the age is a bit young."
"As long as you have strength, what does your age matter?"
"Hahaha, that makes sense!"
Cimu laughed and wanted to reach out and pat Jiang Xuan on the shoulder, but when he reached halfway, he retracted as fast as he was bitten by a snake.
Ci Mu stared at Jiang Xuan's arm and was secretly shocked, because he just felt a terrifying force.
"You...what's on your arm?"
Jiang Xuan rolled up his sleeves generously and said, "It has the totem pattern of our Vine tribe."
Ci Mu stared at the totem pattern on Jiang Xuan's arm, but found that the palpitating feeling just now disappeared, and the totem pattern looked very ordinary.
Could it be that it was an illusion just now?
Cimu was puzzled. Out of instinctive vigilance, he did not dare to pat Jiang Xuan on the shoulder anymore.
"Where is your Vine Tribe?"
"The Vine Tribe is on the edge of the Southern Wilderness. Follow the river in front of you and go upstream until you see a tall vine wall. That's when we reach our Vine Tribe."
Cimu had never been to that far away place and had no intention of going there, so he stopped asking.
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"Thank you, Chief Cimu."
Jiang Xuan hesitated for a while and asked: "What color is Leader Cimu, the most powerful warrior?"
Cimu replied: "Currently among the major tribes in the Southern Wilderness, the most powerful warriors are the eight-color warriors. However, according to ancient legends, the most powerful warriors should be the nine-color warriors."
"Unfortunately, the Nine-Colored Warrior has not appeared for a long, long time. I don't know if I will be able to see the birth of the Nine-Colored Warrior in this life."
"Nine-color warrior..."
Jiang Xuan was completely shocked!
He originally thought that the five-color warriors were already very strong, but he did not expect that among the large tribes in the middle, the most powerful warriors had already reached eight-color.
He never thought that on top of the eight-color warriors, there were also the legendary nine-color warriors.
If someone really became a Nine Color Warrior, how powerful would he be?
Jiang Xuan found that he couldn't imagine what the nine-color warrior looked like, and whether he would have some special abilities like the totem god.
What if the Nine Color Warriors break through again? Will they have divine power and be on par with the totem gods?
Since all kinds of animals and plants can become gods, why can’t humans?
If a person becomes a god, can he also become the totem god of a tribe?
Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan's heart became hot.
What would it be like if humans could become gods, with long lifespans and powerful divine powers?
Ci Mu did not expect that his two short sentences would make Jiang Xuan think of so many things.
If he knew that Jiang Xuan wanted to become a god, or even become the totem god of the tribe, he would definitely think that he was crazy.
Because since the beginning of witchcraft records, there has never been a situation where someone could become a totem god.
Jiang Xuan chatted with Ci Mu for a while, made an appointment with Ci Mu to have dinner together in the evening, and then Ci Mu left.
As the leader of a large tribe, Cimu is very busy, with all kinds of things waiting for him to do.
After the transaction is completed, the Black Teeth tribe's trading team will also leave.
Before leaving, Jiang Xuan asked Wu Yu about the location of the Black Tooth Tribe.
Wu Yu replied: "You continue to walk along the river to the left of the Crocodile Tribe and find a big lake. Next to the big lake is our Black Tooth Tribe."
"Leader Xuan, we are going back first. I hope the next time I see you is in our Black Teeth tribe."
After Wu Yu finished speaking, he rode the black-toothed bird and left with the expedition team.
Jiang Xuan wrote down Wu Yu's words. Although Wu Yu didn't tell the specific route, as long as he knew where the Black Tooth Tribe was, Jiang Xuan believed that he would be able to find it.
When Jiang Xuan was about to leave the fence, he saw the soldiers of the red ant tribe again.
Behind the warrior, followed a giant red ant.
Jiang Xuan had never seen such a big ant before. It was like a calf. Its hard shell was like steel and glowed with metallic luster.
The most important thing is that this big red ant has a pair of translucent wings on its back!
Jiang Xuan watched as the soldier walked to an open space and stopped.
The big red ant lowered its body and spread its translucent wings. Then, the warrior turned over and sat on the back of the giant ant.
"Buzz buzz..."
The giant red ant flapped its wings quickly and flew directly into the sky with the person!
After a while, the giant red ant carried the person and disappeared from Jiang Xuan's sight. The flying speed was not slow.
Jiang Xuan withdrew his gaze and asked the accompanying crocodile tribe warriors: "Can the ants of the red ant tribe fly?"
The soldier replied: "No, there are many kinds of giant ants in the red ant tribe. These flying ants are called flying ants, and their number is not as large as other kinds of giant ants."
"So that's it." Jiang Xuan nodded.
He has some worries in his heart. The Red Ant Tribe is so powerful. Can the Mountain Turtle Tribe really defeat the Red Ant Tribe and return to the central part?
Jiang Xuan asked again: "Where is the red ant tribe? Is it far from here?"
"The red ant tribe is quite far away from our crocodile tribe. I heard that they live in the forest to the south. I have never been there, so I don't know for sure."
"So how is the relationship between your crocodile tribe and the red ant tribe?"
The soldier replied: "Our leader doesn't like the red ant tribe, saying that those ants are too greedy."
Jiang Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the crocodile tribe and the red ant tribe had a good relationship. If there was a conflict with the red ant tribe in the future, there would be a lot of trouble.
Since the crocodile tribe doesn't like the red ant tribe, they don't have to worry about being attacked from both front and back.
Jiang Xuan wandered around the Crocodile Tribe for a while, trying to learn as much as possible about this large tribe in the central part of the country.
When it was getting dark, Jiang Xuan walked outside the crocodile tribe, summoned glutinous rice balls, and asked him to spend the night in the forest by himself.
After dark, Jiang Xuan was invited by the leader of the Crocodile tribe to have dinner together in a stilted building.
After the meal, Jiang Xuan mentioned to Ci Mu that the Teng Tribe fleet might pass by here in the future.
Cimu said: "Chief Xuan is a friend of the Crocodile Tribe, and the Teng Tribe is naturally a friend of the Crocodile Tribe. As long as they abide by the Crocodile Tribe's rules, the Crocodile Tribe will never sit idly by when they need help."
"Thank you, Chief Cimu."
Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. With the help of the Crocodile Tribe, a lot of trouble would be reduced when the fleet sails to this area in the future.
After all, the Crocodile Tribe is a large tribe, and it is a powerful tribe, and the surrounding tribes do not dare to offend them.
The two talked some more about the situation in the central part of the Southern Wilderness, and then Cimu asked a soldier to take Jiang Xuan to sleep in the stilt building where guests were entertained.
Except for some grand festivals, tribal people follow the daily routine of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, because there is not much that can be done at night.
Jiang Xuangang was brought downstairs by the soldiers, but Shiya's sister Qingye had been waiting downstairs for a long time.
Qingye said to the soldier: "Let me take him there."
"good."
The soldier didn't say anything, turned around and left. After all, he was just leading the way, and it didn't matter whoever led him.
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Qingye turned around and walked forward first. Her long hair was swung as she turned around. The hair strands first separated and then came together again.
Jiang Xuan didn't think much and just followed Qingye forward.
At this time, a full moon has hung in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the earth. Although it is not as good as during the day, you can still see the scenery on the ground clearly.
They walked to a stilted building. Below this stilted building was a field with no ponds and no crocodiles. It was specially used to entertain guests from outside tribes.
Qingye first took a burning torch from a nearby stilted building, then took Jiang Xuan to the stilted building used to entertain guests, and lit the central fire pit.
Under the firelight, the furnishings of this stilted building can be clearly seen.
There are no beds on the stilted building because the floor of the stilted building is made of wood.
The people of the Crocodile tribe are accustomed to laying a layer of bundled reed poles on the floor of the stilted building, and then spreading an animal skin on the reed poles, so that they can sleep very comfortably.
In addition to the bed, there is also a large clay pot in the stilted building, which is filled with water and is used to quench the thirst of guests.
Next to the big clay pot, there are some fish scale fruits, seasonal wild fruits and other foods, and two large pieces of animal meat are hung on the fire pit. These are all for the guests to eat.
There are also several large animal horns hanging on the walls of the stilted building, which are decorations used by the crocodile tribe to show their strength.
Overall, this stilted building is pretty good.
"Crack, crackle, crackle..."
In the fire pit, after the firewood burned, it made a popping sound and the fire light kept beating.
Qingye sat by the fire pit and looked at Jiang Xuan curiously.
Jiang Xuan looks about the same age as her, but his strength far exceeds hers.
Even in large tribes, five-color warriors of Jiang Xuan's age are extremely rare.
Qingye is already a leader among the younger generation in the crocodile tribe, but compared with Jiang Xuan, the gap is astonishingly huge.
"Are there flowers on my face?"
Hearing Jiang Xuan's voice, Qingye finally realized that it was not a good behavior to keep staring at the guests like this.