The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 178 Slaves
It wasn't until after leaving the Butterfly Tribe that Honglin said to Chen Bei worriedly, "It's not a good thing for you to form a deadly enmity with the Bee Tribe just after you came to the central region."

"The bee tribe is notoriously cruel and barbaric. If they find out the truth, they will not let it go."

Honglin wasn't worried about the Mang tribe, she just didn't want to encounter too much trouble before returning to the Yu tribe.

Chen Bei said: "You also saw that it's not that I want to provoke them, but they want to provoke me. What can I do?"

Chenbei's words made Honglin unable to refute, she could only sigh: "I hope there will be no more troubles on the road ahead, I just want to hurry back to Yutribe."

A group of people continued to advance along the river. Along the way, the scenery was constantly changing, and more and more tribes were encountered, which was much more lively than Nanhuang.

"Finally back in familiar waters."

One day, Honglin suddenly discovered that she already had an impression of the surrounding environment, which meant that it was not too far away from the Fish Tribe.

There was a small boat on the river, and Honglin excitedly pointed at the boat and said to Chenbei: "Did you see that, it's a boat made by our Fish Tribe."

Chen Bei looked at the boat, and said puzzledly: "The human totem patterns on it don't look like those of the Fish Tribe either."

Honglin said proudly: "Of course the people on the boat are not from our Fish Tribe, but the boat was sold by our Fish Tribe."

"We sell a lot of boats like this every year, and the whole central region knows that the boats of our Fish Tribe are the best!"

Chen Bei asked curiously: "Can the people of these tribes know how to row a boat? The river is dangerous, right?"

Red Scale said: "Of course not, there are not many tribes who can buy boats, and even fewer can row, but you can ask people from our fish tribe to teach them, or even help them row. You only need to pay some money." .”

"As for the danger in the water, it is said that the river was very dangerous in the past, but with the efforts of various tribes, the number of dangerous big fish and water animals has decreased a lot. As long as there is no heavy rain, it is relatively safe."

Sure enough, the more crowded the place, the smaller the dangers other than people, because those dangers will be gradually eliminated by people.

Like the Southern Wilderness, where the land is sparsely populated and the primeval forest is densely covered, the danger will be great.

Of course, in a place like the central part, other dangers are indeed small, but the danger from the same kind is greater than that of the southern wilderness, because they are close together, and it is common for tribes to start wars in order to plunder resources.

They walked for a while, Honglin suddenly turned back to Chenbei and said, "Boss Chen, why don't you wash off the totem lines on your face first."

"Why?" Chen Bei asked a little puzzled.

The totem warriors of the other Mang tribes were also somewhat dissatisfied. Totem patterns were the pride of a tribe. Walking outside without totem patterns on their faces showed that the tribe was very unassuming.

Honglin explained: "I know a little bit about your Mang tribe. You are in the middle... There are many enemies. Now you are so few. Once you are recognized, I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble."

Honghua retorted: "Even if we wash away the totem pattern, the rhinoceros of our Mang tribe will still be recognized."

Along the way, Honglin was walking with Chenbei. Although Honghua didn't say anything, she was still unhappy in her heart. After finally rebutting, she would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Honglin said: "Don't worry about that, except for a very few people who don't often leave the tribe, few people in the central region know what a rhinoceros looks like."

"Including me, before I saw the rhinoceros, I had only heard about the rhinoceros from Wu. I knew it had horns on its head and thick skin."

Honglin glanced at the rhinoceros king and said, "The difference between what I imagined and what the rhinoceros actually looks like is too big. If you didn't tell me, I would never have guessed that it was a rhinoceros."

Hong Hua wanted to say something else, but Chen Bei stopped her, and said: "What Hong Lin said makes sense, our purpose this time is to send Hong Lin back to the Yu Tribe, and learn about the central part by the way. Everyone knows."

"Let's wash away the totem pattern first, forbearance is nothing for a while."

Hong Hua could still listen to Chen Bei's words, she snorted coldly and did not speak again.

At that moment, all the people of the Mang tribe washed off the totem lines on their faces by the river.

Of course, even if the totem pattern is not painted on the face, once the power of the totem is used, it will be automatically revealed, and there is no way to hide it at that time.

After walking for a while, the surrounding tribes became more numerous, the road became larger, and there were more pedestrians on the road.

These passers-by were all kinds of weird and strange, with all kinds of war pets, so the people of the Mang tribe plus the rhinoceros were not too eye-catching.

"Who are they? Captives?"

Chen Bei saw several groups of people, usually a team of twenty or thirty, with ragged and dirty clothes, hands tied with ropes, walking forward in a long string with numb faces.

Honglin said: "These people used to be prisoners of war, but later became slaves."

"slave?"

Chen Bei was stunned, he didn't expect to hear this word from Hong Lin's mouth.

"That's right, the various tribes in the central region often fight. Almost all of the defeated tribes will become slaves. They will be driven by the victorious tribes to do some hard and dangerous work, and sometimes they will be traded."

"Our fish tribe also has a lot of slaves like this. They can do some heavy work."

Hong Lin was no longer surprised by this, and his tone was very flat.

But Chen Bei is different, he is not a pure tribal person, and most of his mind is still the memory of his previous life, so he has an instinctive aversion to such things as "slave trading".

The Mang tribe has also defeated several small tribes in the past few years, but Chenbei didn't treat the people they brought back as slaves. As long as they work hard and don't disagree, they can become members of the Mang tribe after a long time.

On the one hand, it is because they hate slavery, and on the other hand, it is because the working efficiency of slaves is too low. This is a group of people who have no hope, and it is very normal to be passive and sabotage.

The perennial war between the tribes, the emergence of slaves is almost inevitable, this is a trend that no one can stop.

It's just that Chenbei didn't expect that in the middle of the country, the slave trade had already started among the tribes.

Chen Bei is not a saint, he has no idea of ​​saving these slaves, he just has some emotions.

"What a big spider!"

Chen Bei was thinking about slaves when he suddenly saw a group of people appearing in front of him, led by a woman with a huge spider.

This spider is as tall as an adult, and it walks with wind on its eight long legs.

Apart from this big spider, the other people also brought a lot of spiders, the smallest one was the size of a fist, crawling around on people, it looked very scary.

"Spider Tribe!"

Chen Bei could clearly see the totem lines on their faces, plus they were all wearing spiders, so he immediately thought of the Spider Tribe.

At the same time, he noticed that these people were all wearing spider silk clothes, which were the same as the spider clothes he had traded from the Eagle tribe.

The woman with the big spider took a look at Chen Bei, but she was only attracted by the huge size of the Rhino King, and her eyes didn't stay on Chen Bei.

The teams of the Mang Tribe and the Spider Tribe just passed by, and no one greeted the other.

However, Chen Bei didn't know that these people from the Spider Tribe were going for the Mang Tribe. If they hadn't washed off the totem lines on their faces in advance, the people from the Spider Tribe would definitely recognize them.

It can only be said that, by mistake, they avoided a battle that should have happened.

　Thanks to the book friend "Lingyun" for the 100 book coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)