"Ahem, Monkey Si, didn't I tell you that these exiles are useful, why did you kill another one?"
The naked Monkey Si had just walked back to the front. A totem warrior with a body as thin as an exile, his whole body tightly wrapped in animal skins, frowned and asked.
Although this totem warrior looked very thin and tightly wrapped in animal skin, he was even coughing and very weak.
However, Monkey Four did not dare to be disrespectful.
Because the person in front of him is the most powerful totem warrior of their Black Monkey Tribe, the fourth-grade totem warrior - Monkey One.
Monkey Si bent down slightly and said respectfully: "Boss, I can't teach these exiles a lesson. Their speed is too slow. If they continue like this, they may not be able to get there tomorrow."
"Ahem."
Hou Yi coughed a few more times and said, "Slow down, just slow down. The number of people must be sufficient, and important events cannot be delayed."
"Hey, boss, don't worry."
Hou Si laughed and said: "I counted the number of people. There are enough of these exiles, and there are a few more. They will definitely not miss the important event entrusted to us by the witch.
Hey, boss, look, after killing an exile, don't the remaining exiles walk faster? "
Houyi snorted coldly: "Huh, at your level of counting, if it's more than two hands, you don't know clearly. You'd better count it again carefully. If one person is missing and the blood sacrifice fails, you can do it yourself." Add it yourself."
Hearing what Monkey One said, Monkey Four's expression changed and he no longer smiled playfully.
He quickly found a vine, walked to the exiles, and tied a knot on the vine for each person he counted. This was the most primitive method of counting knots.
After counting all the refugees, Hou Si looked at the knot on the vine again and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss, yes, there are three more exiles."
Hou Si came back and handed the fifty-three knotted vines to Hou Yi.
Monkey One took it, felt the knots one by one, and counted them in his mind. After counting, he threw the vine back to Monkey Four.
"Well, the number is right as you said." Monkey nodded, and then said: "But please don't kill the remaining exiles for your sake. If you encounter some ferocious beast later, a few of them will be damaged. It’s not enough.”
"Hehe, don't worry. Boss, you are here. Unless you encounter a third-grade ferocious beast, the other ferocious beasts will come here to bring us food." Monkey Si said with a smile.
"snort."
Hou Yi snorted again, but did not refute. There was a look of pride on his face. It was obvious that Hou Yi's words were very useful to him.
He is a powerful fourth-level totem warrior, and Qi Wu also cast a special witchcraft on him.
In this exchange ceremony, except for the two third-grade totem warriors, he was confident that one could fight two of the other totem warriors, even the fourth-grade totem warriors.
However, Hou Si had just complimented Hou Yi and immediately undermined him again.
Monkey Si worriedly said: "Boss, do you think our method will work? After all, the divine fruit has attracted so many ferocious beasts this time, including many third-level ferocious beasts."
"Don't worry." Houyi said:
"This operation was carefully prepared by Wu. He learned from the oracle that the sacred fruit tree was about to come, and then sacrificed the totem warriors we captured from other tribes in the ancestral land last time, as well as the two hundred exiles who were exchanged. The arrival of the divine fruit tree was placed in a place where there were no other powerful tribes.
The divine fruit tree will only attract ferocious beasts. Other tribes do not know about the coming of the divine fruit tree, so except for high-level ferocious beasts, no other tribe will compete with us.
As for the high-level ferocious beasts, there is no need to worry. The divine fruit tree is still in its embryonic form and has not been fully formed. The ferocious beasts cannot sense its specific location.
Only we know now that as long as we offer fifty blood sacrifices of exiles, we can reveal the divine fruit tree in advance. When the time comes, we can take the fruit tree and run away, so that the fragrance of the fruit tree does not spread, and the high-level ferocious beasts cannot find us. . "
Monkey said so much in one breath that he felt a little thirsty.
He glanced at the totem warrior next to him, and the totem warrior immediately took out a bamboo tube.
Monkey took it and opened it. There was an unknown red liquid inside the bamboo tube, which smelled faintly of blood.
"Hehe, that's good, that's good!" Hou Si was very excited and asked: "By the way, boss, what is the function of the divine fruit tree? I just heard you and Wu mentioned this name, but I don't know it yet. What’s the role of…”
"Well..." Houyi pondered for a moment and said: "I'm going to a place soon anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you about it. The divine fruit tree is a fruit tree given by the gods. There are many divine fruits growing on it. Each divine fruit All can..."
The conversation between Monkey One and Monkey Four floated gently in the breeze.
Qiu Ye, who was hiding above the tree hole, heard the plan of the black monkey tribe very clearly.
Qiuye's eyes widened, his face full of surprise, and his mind was in turmoil.
Exile blood sacrifice?
Divine fruit tree?
The exiles who suddenly appeared in this forest were actually attracted by the Black Monkey Tribe?
What on earth are they going to do?
At this time, when I heard the conversation between Monkey One and Monkey Four, when they got to the key point, they suddenly became quieter.
Qiuye suppressed the beating of his heart in his chest and remained calm.
She first made a gesture to the people in the Vine Tribe who had all woken up in the tree hole below, asking them to remain quiet and prepare to escape.
Then he quietly moved some leaves aside and leaned forward, wanting to continue listening to the conversation between Monkey One and Monkey Four.
However, Qiuye was well prepared, paying attention to everyone in the Vine Tribe and himself to keep silent, to alert the Black Monkey Tribe and others.
But I didn't expect two unexpected guests to come.
Two seventh-grade ferocious beasts, thorn pigs, each holding a ninth-grade ferocious four-legged chicken in their mouths, walked towards the tree hole from a distance.
The two pigs are very depressed.
I don’t know what happened recently, but there were suddenly more high-level ferocious beasts nearby, not to mention those of fifth and sixth grade, but also those of third and fourth grade.
This leaves them with much less food to hunt.
Instead, they hunt for prey.
This scared the two pigs so much that they did not dare to go out to hunt at night. There were more ferocious beasts active at night, so they had to go out to hunt during the day.
But unfortunately.
I went out to hunt this morning. I hunted for a long time but couldn't find a suitable prey target.
Even the most common ninth-grade ferocious beast, the four-legged chicken, has disappeared for some unknown reason.
Fortunately, after searching for a long time, the two little pigs finally found a four-legged chicken that was alone. They quickly finished hunting and returned to the tree hole with the four-legged chicken's body.
In a short while, it will be dark outside.
It's not safe when it's dark, so it's safest to hide in a tree hole.
