The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 138 The Elephant Tribe

The next day, the Mang tribe trading team continued to move forward.

Until the fifteenth day, the change finally appeared.

"Leader, look, what is that?"

The people of the Mang tribe were walking when suddenly a few huge beasts appeared in front of them. They were covered with long hair and had two huge animal teeth that rolled upwards. The most conspicuous thing was a long nose that rolled up from the ground from time to time. Pick up some grass to eat.

Their size looks bigger than the rhinoceros king, just looking at them from a distance is amazing.

"Is this... a mammoth?"

Chen Bei was also dumbfounded. He was not surprised by the crocodile before, because he had seen it in his previous life, but he had never seen a mammoth. He only knew that this kind of beast had lived on the road for a very long time. More than 100 million years.

As they got closer and closer, they could see more clearly, and Chen Bei also confirmed that these huge beasts were really mammoths.

"It's incredible."

The more Chen Bei looked at it, the more he was amazed. This kind of creature was too huge, and the pair of huge ivory tusks gave people a great visual shock.

"Beep!"

Just as they were getting closer, suddenly, a sharp whistle came from the forest beside the river.

Those mammoths immediately ran towards the forest. When they ran, the ground trembled slightly.

After a while, hundreds of people appeared riding dozens of mammoths with various weapons, and surrounded the Mang tribe.

On the side of the Mang tribe, everyone became nervous, and the rhinos walked around restlessly. Obviously, these mammoths put a lot of pressure on them.

"Who are you?"

A middle-aged warrior riding a tall mammoth came out of the crowd, holding a long bone spear in his hand, and his tone was not friendly.

Chen Bei stepped forward on the Rhino King, and said: "We are from the Mang tribe, and we came here specially to do business. We have no malicious intentions."

"Mang tribe? I seem to have a little impression." The middle-aged warrior riding a mammoth frowned and thought. He seemed to have heard the name of this tribe, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

"Have you heard of our tribe?"

Chen Bei was a little excited. It was the first time he reported the name of the tribe, and someone knew it.

Although Qingzhu told him that according to the inheritance of the totem god, the former Mang tribe was very powerful and had connections with many tribes.

But that was a very long time ago. The original tribes are still continuing now, and there are probably not many of them, so the name of the Mang tribe is rarely known.

The middle-aged soldier said: "I have indeed heard of this name, but I can't remember exactly what happened at the moment."

"However, the witches of our tribe must know."

Chen Bei said: "Can you take us to your tribe? I want to visit your witch."

The middle-aged soldier said with a vigilant face: "Why should I trust you?"

Next to the middle-aged soldier, there was a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old who also shouted: "That's right, you can't trust them, they might also come to steal ivory."

Chen Bei frowned, and finally came across a tribe who might know something about the Mang tribe, but they were obviously very vigilant.

Especially the young man's words made Chen Bei understand that the reason why this tribe was so vigilant was because someone was stealing ivory.

No matter in which era, ivory is a rare and good thing. In this era, ivory can be used to make dental knives, grind various exquisite ornaments, and directly be used to decorate houses, which is very popular among tribal people.

A pair of huge ivory, if traded with a large tribe, can be exchanged for a lot of good things.

Therefore, driven by huge interests, such things as stealing ivory happened naturally.

The middle-aged soldier scolded: "Bei, shut up, how can you talk nonsense about such things?"

The boy named "Bei" was obviously a little afraid of the middle-aged warrior. He flattened his mouth, and although he didn't dare to speak anymore, he still looked at the Mang tribe with hostility.

Chen Bei explained: "We really came here to trade, and we traveled for more than ten days. If we really came to steal ivory, how could we come here in such a big way?"

The middle-aged soldier was right when he thought about it, he had never seen such an arrogant thief.

He thought for a while, and said: "How about this, I will bring you back to the tribe and let the witch make a decision. Do you dare to go?"

Entering another tribe means being oppressed by that tribe's totem god, and Chenbei and the others only have more than 100 people. After entering, it is difficult to run out.

If they were really ivory thieves, they would definitely not dare to go there, but the Mang tribe was not, so Chenbei had nothing to be afraid of.

Therefore, Chen Bei nodded directly and said, "Yes."

The middle-aged warrior said: "Okay, I am the hunting captain of the Elephant Tribe, Bai Fang, if you really came to make a deal, I will definitely apologize to you, please!"

Chen Bei took the lead and walked forward, and the others followed one after another, while everyone in the Xiang tribe stared at them vigilantly.

The further you go, the more mammoths you see. They are in groups, eating grass or leaves leisurely.

And these mammoths have one or two totem warriors from the elephant tribe.

The arrival of the members of the Mang tribe caused commotion among the Xiang tribe. Many people came to see and ask their own tribe about the situation.

More and more people and mammoths gathered around the Mang tribe trading team, which made the trading team very uncomfortable.

They kept going until they came to the settlement of the Elephant Tribe.

The elephant tribe lives in bamboo huts, and the bamboo huts are off the ground, which looks quite special.

There is a large area of ​​such bamboo houses in the Xiang tribe. After a rough inspection, Chen Bei found that there are at least thousands of their tribe members.

In other words, this is not a small tribe, but a medium tribe.

"Wait here for a while, I'll go invite the leader and the witch." The middle-aged soldier Bai Ya said to Chen Bei, and then hurriedly walked to the bamboo house in the center of the tribe.

Not long after, White Fang came with the leader of the Elephant tribe and the witch.

The leader of the Xiang tribe and Wu came to Chenbei, the leader of the Xiang tribe said: "I am the leader of the Xiang tribe, Ze, this is the witch of our tribe."

Ze is also a high-level totem warrior. He is very tall, with dark green totem patterns painted on his face, an ivory-ground knife hanging on his waist, and many ornaments on his body.

The witch from the elephant tribe looked much more normal. He was wearing a light yellow sackcloth, his face and body were covered with totem patterns, a sackcloth was tied on his forehead, and his hair was neatly scattered behind him.

The elephant tribal witch looked carefully at the rhinos, and then said to Chen Bei: "Can I see your totem patterns?"

"of course can."

Chen Bei circulated the power of the totem, and dense dark red totem patterns suddenly appeared on his face and body. At the same time, a wave of heat radiated from his body.

The elephant tribe witch carefully observed the totem pattern on Chen Bei's body, and his expression was slightly agitated.

"That's right, it's the totem pattern and the rhinoceros. Except for the longer hair, the other parts are the same as the records. They are indeed members of the Mang tribe."

Wu's words made everyone in the Xiang tribe heave a sigh of relief. Since Wu said yes, they probably couldn't be wrong.

However, Wu was not in the same mood as them. Wu sighed in his heart: I never expected that after so many years, this group of reckless people appeared again. If those big tribes knew about it, they would probably cause a lot of trouble again. .

(End of this chapter)