Chapter 9 A small step in the history of the Yi people

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At the same time, Hualin was furious in the mountains even more remote than Shuanghe County: "How dare you come one step ahead of me!"

In front of him was a pile of ruins that had just been burned. The barbarians, grain, livestock, and firewood that were supposed to be inside were all gone. The slash marks and arrows left on the charred wooden piles proved the ruins. The master did not get the news in advance to avoid this plague god descending from the sky. They were the victims of a war that was common among the barbarians, just like what Shomon had encountered before. However, the opponents they encountered were obviously more cruel than the Qiong Lubu family. They did everything Hualin wanted to do and left nothing for Hualin.

Five hundred barbarians stood in a square formation behind the obviously angry little girl. In terms of their past life and discipline, it is a miracle that they can stand in such a solemn formation now. What is even more miraculous is that they have no idea about it. None of them meant to be proud. On the contrary, their only purpose of raising their heads and chests was to prevent the little girl from taking out her anger on herself.

In these days, they have fully experienced her endless tricks. She is clairvoyant, has ears for the wind, and can not sleep. They are more afraid of her than the Guru. To be honest, the priests said that the Guru is Divine power is nothing more than moving mountains and seas, but no matter what, the Guru did not descend from the sky, set fire to their houses, and then force them to march until today!

Maybe the disrespectful comparison between the little girl and the Guru was read by the little girl. She raised her hand and said, "Cancel the break and move on tonight!"

"What did you find?" Xiao Qianqiu asked Hualin in his heart.

"An ordinary war between barbarians."

"Are there no traces of demons or other beings?"

Hualin sneered: "If that's the case, can they still resist in the house? No, there are no traces of the use of spells, no distortion of space, no changes in wind and water, no mountains and stones responding to the call , Qi is good, yes, there is some weak flavor of blood and fear, but it is no more than ordinary encounters. You and I both know that the prerequisite for illusions to cover up traces is that there is no fierce battle, and this is obviously not the case. That's it." He had no need to communicate his survey with Xiao Qianqiu, but since he came to this world, it has been too long since he had anyone to communicate with normally. The people he met were either too ignorant or too ignorant. Arrogant, his current situation does not allow him to be too frank with anyone. After discovering that Xiao Qianqiu, who was trapped in the key to the mountain, could barely fulfill this role, he did not hesitate to exchange some unimportant information with him in order to gain some other perspectives on the problem. He believed that the reason why Xiao Qianqiu communicated with him was , with a similar purpose.

"In that case, why do you have to travel all night?"

"Because they will hinder my plan if they continue like this." Now his captives have greatly exceeded the size when he first left the Shomon family, but they are still far away from his intended target. Anyone who dares to hinder him Everyone has to pay the necessary price!

"Collecting manpower? But if you force them to travel all night, won't you also lose manpower?"

"That's different." Hualin made a small gesture and pointed at the head of the Qiong Lubu family: "Look, what's the difference between him and him when I first caught him?"

"I lost ten pounds."

"Their bodies have too much useless fat, muscles that grow out of place, and brain cells that like to think wildly," Hualin said coldly: "I can't perform anterior surgery on them one by one now, I don't have that many I don’t have enough time and medicine, and I definitely can’t find a decent assistant nearby. The quick way I can think of is to let them digest these parts of their body first - digestion means eating - when the consumption is huge, The human body will automatically digest the unimportant parts of the body, leaving the most important life-sustaining parts - and then fill the empty spaces in their bodies with something decent, such as..."

Hualin did not continue talking. This was about the secret method of transforming professionals in the Jialuo world, and Xiao Qianqiu also clearly showed that he did not want to know at all.

This is probably the difference between the ability users in this world and the wizards in the Jialuo world. Hualin thought, it is probably a legacy of the Mad Dance Era. If they are wizards in the Jialuo world, they will use any method to do it. After figuring out the secret method and managing to transform it for use in the Jialuo world, his mission as a secret agent in the Second Firmament World, although dangerous, was just one of thousands of similar missions. During the Era of Dance, the wizards formed The expedition team went to other worlds to explore secrets. After thirty years or more, only three people from the team of one hundred returned, which was a very unusual attrition rate. They relied on this kind of fearlessness to make the level of witchcraft at that time advance by leaps and bounds. It’s no wonder that even with the heavy losses caused by the subsequent catastrophe, some people have always tried to return to the Era of Dance. It was such a glorious and great era.

But the Era of Dance has passed. They can no longer use wizards as consumables so unscrupulously. They even cherish other professionals because they no longer have wizards working part-time like they did during the Era of Dance. There is no Luolahua. They couldn't bear that kind of consumption, and this kind of love also made him unconsciously bound by the concepts from his childhood after leaving the Jialuo world for so long - if it were during the Mad Dance Era, the Yi people he captured would not be at this time. There were five hundred left, and it was probably five - he knew that there were two or three potions that could help him quickly eliminate those unsuitable barbarians, but he would not use those things unless it was absolutely necessary.

Now, it's far from a last resort.