totem god system

Chapter 109
In the early morning, when the smoke from the kitchen is faint, a new day begins, and the Samsara Tribe welcomes two strange guests.

The tribal people looked at the two outsiders curiously. Their clothes were a little different, full of... the breath of nature...

For normal tribes, most of the clothing is made of animal skins. Even the clothes made of plants are decorated with animal bones.

But these two are completely different. They are wearing clothes woven from fresh vines, and grass skirts with long grass billowing around their waists, which is quite unconventional.

They couldn't see any decorations such as animal bones, teeth, or colorful patterns that reflected bravery. Judging from their thin bodies, these two were probably scumbags with a combat effectiveness of five.

There were a few fearless deaths, and the warlike reincarnation tribal tribesmen glanced at them for a few moments and pouted their lips with disdain.

But the wise tribal people found the difference. There was a peace and tranquility in their eyes that other tribes did not have.

Have these people never experienced combat?

The tribal people couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts.

They couldn't understand at all, how could someone maintain a calm and peaceful look in this world where giant beasts and giant insects were rampant.

The two outsiders are also looking at the Samsara tribe, everything in this tribe is so new.

It's not that they haven't been to other tribes, but none of them is like the reincarnation tribe.

The life of the tribal people in reincarnation seems to be very rich. They have houses with neat and exquisite wood and stone structures, neatly planned streets, and all kinds of novel but useful gadgets. Most of them have smiles on their faces , instead of being wary of the world, or suffering and despairing.

Outsiders can't figure out what kind of power can give these people such a life and such happiness.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, life and strength arrived.

"Welcome, both of you, who are you?" Sheng stepped forward and asked politely.

The reincarnation tribal people were not so polite, or any tribe maintained a vigilant and hostile mentality towards outsiders.

But Xiaobai didn't like this. He told Sheng that he was a guest from afar, and it would be unwise to keep vigilant without confirming that the other party is against us.

At that time, Sheng asked: What if they are really hostile?

Xiaobai simply replied: Then do it.

So life becomes polite.

The two outsiders were stunned by their words. They were not so polite in the tribes they had been to.

They looked at each other, put their hands on their chests at the same time, and bowed to salute: "We are from the Ball Grass Tribe, please see the God of Reincarnation."

Ask to see the gods?

Li squinted his eyes, a little upset, can anyone see the gods?

Not to mention outsiders, even within the tribe, there are not many people who can seek to see the gods.

Now two outsiders, the moment the upper lip touches the lower lip, they will see the gods, how crazy are they?

He took a step forward and was about to speak, but was stopped by the student.

Li may not be able to think of what the two represent, but Sheng knows their importance, or... how much Xiaobai cares about them.

"I understand. You can stay in the reincarnation tribe first and wait for the call of the gods." Sheng said with a slight smile.

Whether he can see Xiaobai or not, he dare not make a decision, he still has to ask Xiaobai about this matter, so he can only arrange for the two of them to stay first.

The two ball grass visitors responded kindly without expressing too much. They also wanted to see more of this tribe and get to know them better.

Sheng didn't dare to let Li follow the two, but arranged for several other relatively mild-tempered tribesmen to accompany them, and specially prepared a wooden house for them.

Back in the Totem Hall, Sheng told Xiaobai the news about the two of them.

"Huh, it turned out to be someone from Ball Grass." Xiaobai was a little surprised, his body moved slightly, as if he was about to stand up, but he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart.

He is a god, why worry, how can a god take the initiative to rush to see a mortal, what is the majesty!
So let them hang out first, let them see the prosperous reincarnation tribe, be shocked, and then play by yourself. ─━_─━
The importance of the ball grass is self-evident. Once the ball grass can be brought under the command, then the reincarnation tribe will have the foundation for farming. This is definitely a powerful shortcut.

"My God." Sheng couldn't help calling out.

"Well, let them live in the tribe first." Xiaobai didn't explain too much, just said casually, and then turned into a streamer, leaving a confused face.

When Sheng told the news to Qiucao, the two of them had no complaints and nodded with smiles.

Just a preliminary observation, everything about the Samsara tribe is enough to surprise them, the more they understand, the more surprised they become.

They saw that the breakfast of the Samsara tribal people was jerky or minced meat. No matter adults, children, or women, they all ate jerky!

How rich does it have to be to be so extravagant?

Even the few tribes in charge of the Yishi Valley cannot all eat the jerky meat of giant beasts and giant insects.

But in the reincarnation tribe, all this seems to be a daily routine, and the meat of those beasts seems to be eaten by slaves.

Er...it should be a slave...

The two members of the Ball Grass Tribe couldn't even be sure if what they saw were slaves, because the lives of these people seemed to be a little better.

The slaves of other tribes really lived worse than dogs. They mostly ate things like wild vegetables, tree bark, and grass roots. As for meat, hehe, what are you dreaming about?It would be nice to be able to keep alive, but still want to eat meat?
And as slave owners, there is absolutely no kindness at all. If you beat them or scold them, the work will never be finished, and they will be squeezed out of every ounce of labor.

But when it came to the Samsara Tribe, this concept was subverted again. Although these people who looked like slaves could not eat dried meat, they could also eat wild beast meat. It was mixed with wild vegetables and berries and boiled in a clay pot to make a paste. It seemed to taste good. look.

There are very few scars on their bodies, unlike those who have been abused, and the work is not too heavy. Within the acceptable range, the foundation of the body will not be damaged due to labor, and there is even time for rest.

What surprised them even more was that the reincarnation tribe sometimes even talked and laughed with the slaves, which was impossible in other tribes.

This is a class issue. Slave owners are the upper class. They must maintain their majesty and make slaves afraid. Slaves are livestock, and they don’t make money. This concept.

The two also noticed that there were so many slaves in the Reincarnation Tribe that they actually accounted for half of the population.

What puzzled them was that the tribal composition was also very problematic, and they all seemed to come from other tribes.

What's going on with this tribe?

Even though they came from the undisputed ball grass, the curiosity of the two was aroused by the strange reincarnation tribe, as if a cat was scratching their hearts, full of desire to explore.

(End of this chapter)