Outside the trading area, warriors from the rhinoceros tribe and the elephant tribe were rolling around, moaning in pain from time to time. Obviously those poisonous needles were not so pleasant to bear.
The few high-level warriors who had not been injected with acupuncture had their faces full of embarrassment and blushes, obviously finding this kind of thing quite embarrassing.
A six-color warrior from the Rhino Tribe stepped forward and awkwardly asked Red Spider: "Leader Red Spider, can you detoxify them first?"
Seeing Red Spider's eyebrows rising, the warrior hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Leader Red Spider, as long as we detoxify them, we promise not to fight in the Spider Tribe next time."
On the Elephant tribe's side, a six-color warrior also came to apologize to Red Spider, and his words were similar.
After all, the Rhinoceros Tribe and the Elephant Tribe are two large tribes, and they trade a large amount of goods with the Spider Tribe every year. Even if they have admitted their mistake, the Red Spiders should not embarrass them too much.
Red Spider took out a small bamboo tube from the animal skin bag he carried with him and said to the warrior leaders of the two tribes: "You have to compensate for the things damaged in the trading area!"
The two leaders nodded: "No problem, we'll pay with the goods."
Red Spider nodded, then pulled out the plug on the small bamboo tube, walked to a poisoned warrior, poured some small pills into his hand, and asked him to take it.
Afterwards, the female warriors of the Spider Tribe Guard team took action one after another, each taking out the antidote to detoxify those who had been poisoned and fell to the ground.
In fact, the people of the Spider Tribe are careful with their actions, and the toxins on those spikes are not very poisonous. They can only make people temporarily lose their ability to move and endure some pain, itching, and paralysis.
After taking the antidote, not long after, the rhinoceros tribe and elephant tribe warriors on the ground got up one by one, and then walked to their respective teams with faces full of shame.
As a warrior, it is obviously a very embarrassing thing to be knocked down collectively by the spider tribe with poisonous spikes.
Fortunately, these toxins are not very toxic. If they were deadly poisons, I am afraid they would have turned into corpses by now.
Of course, as warriors who have experienced many battles, they are not fools. If the two sides are hostile, it will not be so easy for the spider tribe warriors to poison them.
When Red Spider was discussing compensation with the warrior leaders of Rhinoceros and Elephant tribes, Jiang Xuan was still looking at them calmly.
Soon, he was surprised to find that the attire of the rhinoceros tribe warrior leader was different from the attire of everyone else.
He is actually wearing an animal bone belt, animal skin shoes and pants!
In this era when most tribal people still wear animal skin skirts or even grass skirts, this kind of attire is really special.
Jiang Xuan would not be surprised if he saw these things in the Vine Tribe or in places where the Vine Tribe had traded, because the goods of the Vine Tribe contained these things.
However, the Rhinoceros Tribe is far away from the northern and central parts of the Southern Wilderness. Logically speaking, it should be difficult for the Vine Tribe’s goods to be sold to them.
Moreover, Jiang Xuan was familiar with things produced by the Vine Tribe. The clothes worn by the leader of the Rhino Tribe warriors were obviously different from the styles produced by the Vine Tribe. They were seriously worn, and obvious patina could be seen in some places. They had obviously been worn.
for a very long time.
The six senses of a warrior are very keen. Soon, the warrior leader of the Rhino tribe noticed Jiang Xuan.
After he looked at Jiang Xuan for a few times, he also had a surprised or even excited expression on his face, and he took the initiative to walk towards Jiang Xuan.
"You...your spear..."
The leader of the Rhinoceros tribe seemed to want to reach out and touch Jiang Xuan's bronze war spear, but because the two were not familiar with each other, he was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so he quickly retracted his hand and solemnly introduced himself to Jiang Xuan:
"Get to know me, I am the leader of the rhinoceros tribe's expedition team, Jujiao."
Jiang Xuan responded: "The leader of the Teng tribe, Xuan."
Jujiao frowned and thought about it carefully, and found that there was no memory of the Vine Tribe in his mind, which meant that the Rhino Tribe and the Vine Tribe had never come into contact at all.
Soon, his attention was attracted by the bronze war spear in Jiang Xuan's hand.
Jujiao, who had always been bold and bold, asked carefully at this time: "Leader Xuan, you... is the spear in your hand a bronze weapon?"
When Jiang Xuan heard these words, there was like a thunderclap in his mind, a huge wave of waves arose in his heart, and even his breathing became rapid.
Ever since he traveled to this world, he has never lost his composure even if his life was in danger.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed the collar of Jujiao like lightning, looked directly into his eyes, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "You... do you know copperware?"
Jujiao was a little dissatisfied with his rude behavior, but still nodded.
"How is this possible...how is this possible..."
Jiang Xuan slowly let go of his hand, his heart suddenly became very chaotic, and various emotions surged up, making him look lost and depressed.
Originally, after flying over many places on this primitive continent on a glutinous rice ball, he had determined that this was a very primitive world. Not to mention smelting copper, most tribes could not even make pottery well.
But now, a man who knew bronze suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xuan, and his clothes were completely different from ordinary tribesmen, which shook his view of the world.
Could it be that this world is not all primitive tribes, but there are also more advanced civilizations?
"What's going on? What did you do to Leader Xuan?"
At this moment, Red Spider noticed something was wrong with Jiang Xuan and immediately came over, staring at the giant horn with unkind eyes.
Jujiao hurriedly explained: "I just said a few words to him and didn't do anything."
Fortunately, Jiang Xuan was a man who had faced life and death crises countless times, and he could be considered a person who had experienced strong winds and waves. After being in a daze for a while, he quickly woke up and rescued Jujiao.
"It really has nothing to do with him. I suddenly remembered something important, and it's all fine now."
Red Spider looked at him suspiciously: "Is everything really okay?"
"It's really okay. I want to talk to the giant horn leader again."
"Okay then, you guys can chat and call me if you need anything."
After all, Red Spider is the leader of the guard team. The rhinoceros tribe and the elephant tribe fought just now, making the trading area a mess. She still has a lot of things to do.
After Red Spider left, Jiang Xuan called Jujiao aside.
By this time, he had returned to his usual rationality, and when he looked at the giant horn again, he discovered many details that he had not noticed before.
He discovered that although Big Horn was wearing animal skin clothing, animal skin pants and animal skin shoes, and even had an animal bone belt tied around his waist, the manufacturing process of these items was quite crude and incomparable to the improved technology of the Vine Tribe. In addition, although Jujiao knows about bronze weapons, he does not have any bronze weapons on his body. Even his weapon is only a long-handled stone axe, which is not much different from other tribesmen.
Perhaps the tribe where Jujiao belongs is not as advanced as Jiang Xuan imagined.
"Clang!"
Jiang Xuan stood the bronze war spear in front of Jujiao and looked directly into Jujiao's eyes: "Where have you seen other bronze wares?"
Jiang Xuan's aggressive eyes made Jujiao a little uncomfortable, but Jiang Xuan was a warrior of seven colors and the leader of a large tribe. The tribesmen respected the strong, so Jujiao did not feel particularly disgusted with Jiang Xuan because of this.
Jujiao replied: "I have seen one in the altar of our rhinoceros tribe. It is said that our ancestors used such weapons a long time ago."
"Altar? Ancestor? Has your rhinoceros tribe now lost the technology to make copperware?"
Jujiao smiled bitterly and said: "That's true."
After hearing this answer, Jiang Xuan was even more confused about what was going on in the Rhino tribe.
This rhinoceros tribe in the southern part of the Southern Wilderness is not only familiar with copperware, but also can make belts, clothes, pants and shoes, and can even bake black pottery, which is technically difficult.
What kind of past does this tribe have? What is its current state of existence?
For a moment, Jiang Xuan thought about various possibilities in his mind, and even had the urge to go to the Rhinoceros tribe to take a look.