Chapter 686
Cuo (cuo) Ma tribe is located in the depths of the jungle, and it is a tribe scattered among giant trees.There is nothing special about the clothes of the residents here. If there is one difference, it may be the patterns painted on their faces.
All women have golden stripes on their foreheads, like a patchwork of vines wrapped around their foreheads. As for the difference in the identities of those women, it should be determined by the color of the flowers in the middle of their eyebrows.
The more colorful and complex it is, the more sublime its status is.As for those men, they used blue dye to draw jagged stripes on their cheeks. The only thing that could be used to distinguish their identities was the number of stripes. The more and finer the stripes, the more noble their status.
As for the clothing, the whole clan has been dominated by dark gray, with dark green, without exception.
When the so-called envoy came here, the courtesy he received was like a god.All the clansmen of the Cuoma tribe bent their waists and saluted him, and the clansman with the most humble status knelt down and worshiped him.
A man wearing a crown made of rare green vines, together with his wife, a woman full of wildness and charm but without losing majesty, walked out of the most peeled wooden house, towards the direction of the so-called messenger Come slowly.
"Iriel, you're finally back." This man was obviously the patriarch of the tribe, and he said so in the language of the Nine Spirits Dynasty.
"Patriarch of the Far East Lan, I come here with the will of God to tell you about the miracle that will appear tomorrow." The man called Iriel suddenly changed his voice, and then stretched out his hand to uncover his face, revealing a The pretty face was also painted with a rattan pattern, but there were no flowers on this painted pattern, but a black and white swirl pattern of silver clusters.
Looking at the black and white pattern, Zhuo Zhifu finally understood the identity of this person.An ancient book once recorded that there is a tribe in this jungle, and many people there have good fighting power, but it is a pity that they always respect nature and don't like to kill.
In their hearts, only the great gods can command them to do anything, and those who communicate with the gods are called angels in the tribe, and their foreheads will be drawn with black and white patterns to form a swirl pattern.
(End of this chapter)
Cuo (cuo) Ma tribe is located in the depths of the jungle, and it is a tribe scattered among giant trees.There is nothing special about the clothes of the residents here. If there is one difference, it may be the patterns painted on their faces.
All women have golden stripes on their foreheads, like a patchwork of vines wrapped around their foreheads. As for the difference in the identities of those women, it should be determined by the color of the flowers in the middle of their eyebrows.
The more colorful and complex it is, the more sublime its status is.As for those men, they used blue dye to draw jagged stripes on their cheeks. The only thing that could be used to distinguish their identities was the number of stripes. The more and finer the stripes, the more noble their status.
As for the clothing, the whole clan has been dominated by dark gray, with dark green, without exception.
When the so-called envoy came here, the courtesy he received was like a god.All the clansmen of the Cuoma tribe bent their waists and saluted him, and the clansman with the most humble status knelt down and worshiped him.
A man wearing a crown made of rare green vines, together with his wife, a woman full of wildness and charm but without losing majesty, walked out of the most peeled wooden house, towards the direction of the so-called messenger Come slowly.
"Iriel, you're finally back." This man was obviously the patriarch of the tribe, and he said so in the language of the Nine Spirits Dynasty.
"Patriarch of the Far East Lan, I come here with the will of God to tell you about the miracle that will appear tomorrow." The man called Iriel suddenly changed his voice, and then stretched out his hand to uncover his face, revealing a The pretty face was also painted with a rattan pattern, but there were no flowers on this painted pattern, but a black and white swirl pattern of silver clusters.
Looking at the black and white pattern, Zhuo Zhifu finally understood the identity of this person.An ancient book once recorded that there is a tribe in this jungle, and many people there have good fighting power, but it is a pity that they always respect nature and don't like to kill.
In their hearts, only the great gods can command them to do anything, and those who communicate with the gods are called angels in the tribe, and their foreheads will be drawn with black and white patterns to form a swirl pattern.
(End of this chapter)
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