Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 307: Indigenous

The strange beast was very vigilant, and while sensing the change in the source force of the space, it headed towards the river. It poked its head out to drink water, its eyes glowed yellow from time to time, and some four-legged monster fish floated up from the river. The strange beast opened its mouth wide and swallowed the strange fish. After repeated several times, it had enough to eat and drink, so it found a sunny place to lie down by the river, and lazily basked in the sun.

Allen didn't want to disturb the strange beast, so he gestured, and everyone was trying to avoid it. Belmode pulled Allen suddenly, and pointed to the back of the beast. Allen looked intently, and a faint figure appeared in the grass behind the strange beast. Suddenly a rope net flew out from the grass, and stones were tied around the rope net to increase the weight of the rope net. The person who threw the rope net was obviously an expert in hunting. The rope net was spun away by the weight of the stone, and the stone tore the rope net apart, covering the space around the beast.

The strange beast was very vigilant, and it had already spotted it when the rope net came, but it was always a step too late to make the net stronger. It roared and struggled, but it couldn't be torn apart for a while, and it became tighter and tighter. The pupils of the strange beast lit up, and the rope net burned violently. It was about to burn it to pieces, but at this moment, there were strange screams from behind the woods, and figures rushed out one after another. There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and the rough wooden spears shot out.

One end of the spear body is sharpened, and this tool is very backward. However, each wooden spear is attached to the source force, but it is full of lethality. More than a dozen wooden spears stabbed randomly at the strange beast in the net, and the beast was stabbed to death by the random spears.

Alan and the others couldn't believe their eyes. It's not surprising to encounter any kind of strange creatures on this planet. But the hunters who came out of the woods were undoubtedly human beings. Even though they were wearing grass skirts, animal skins, and painted faces, Alan believed that he was right, they were all human beings.

Everyone was surprised to see their own kind on an unknown planet. The natives of these planets didn't know that there were strange visitors on the other side of the river. They yelled excitedly because they had hunted a beast. A man who was clearly the leader gestured and shouted, "Take it back."

Although the tone is slightly different, there is no doubt that this is the lingua franca of the earth. Allen wondered if he had heard it wrong. It would be fine if humans appeared on this planet, but their language was surprisingly close to that of Earth. In other words, the civilization of this planet is very close to the earth. Even, it can be regarded as a young earth!

On the other side of the river, the natives had already set up the animal carcasses and carried them into the woods. The native leader casually glanced at the bushes where Alan and the others were hiding, but didn't notice, and followed the team with a wooden spear.

"Follow." Allen said softly.

After the aborigines walked away, several people got out from the grass. Among the four of them, both Alan and Belmode are good at tracking in the wild. The natives had no obvious plans to remove the traces, and Alan and the others were not afraid of being lost at all. The four of them crossed the river, and Belmode walked ahead to trace the traces left by the natives. As the forest deepened, the traces of indigenous activities became more and more obvious.

Under the crowns of some great trees,

Even the bones of some strange animals were tied with ropes as a warning.

Belmode stopped suddenly.

Here, faint human voices can already be heard. Allen and the others were under a grassy slope. Looking down, there was a cottage under the slope. The cottage was built on a spacious grassland, and the natives stacked a circle of guardrails with stones and thick wooden branches. The simple wooden houses they built are distributed in the cottage. If you observe carefully, you will find that these wooden houses also have a certain defensive function.

The cottage was crowded with people, and there were at least one or two hundred people living there, which can be regarded as a large tribe. The cottage is very lively, with people coming and going, and some natives driving some livestock past. The place is full of vitality, and Alan and the others are speechless.

Alan's heart suddenly moved, and he looked behind him like lightning. Just in time, I saw a wooden spear flying out from the grass. The spear was poured with source power, and it also made a strong sound of piercing the air.

Of course, this is not difficult for Allen.

He didn't even need to use Qianjun, he kicked the middle of the spear body with a flying kick, and the wooden spear flew away.

At this time, several natives jumped out of the grass, and pointed at Alan and the others with wooden spears. There was also a cry from the tree branches above everyone's heads. When they looked up, some natives emerged from behind the trees, all raising their spears.

Allen and the others were surrounded.

Belmode was smiling, and a short black knife slipped out of his cuff at some point, and he was about to strike. Allen stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't do it yet."

"We have no malice, just passing by here. We got lost in the forest." Allen said loudly.

An aborigine shouted: "Liar! You are from Sur City, and you are here to attack us!"

"We are not from Sur City." Allen emphasized.

"There's no need to talk nonsense with them. The people of Sur City are cunning guys. Kill them and bring their bodies to Caesar!" A native swooped down from the tree and stabbed Alan with a wooden spear.

Willick snorted, and he dodged towards the native. When the Angry Beast gauntlet smashed, it shattered the native wooden spear. Another shoulder bump, it bounced him away. If Allen hadn't intended to do anything, Willick wouldn't have knocked him away so easily.

It's just that when he moved his hands, other natives rushed towards him with strange screams.

Belmode flashed out like a ghost, and the short knife swam away, leaving behind a winding black knife light. The native's wooden spear and apron were torn apart under the inconspicuous dagger, and before they could figure out what had happened, they made Belmode either trip over the ground, or hit him on the nose and knock the They put down.

Edward was much more relaxed. The Maritan's eyes were changing colors under the sunlight of the woods. The natives rushing towards him seemed to be hypnotized. They suddenly slowed down and then fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Allen took out Qianjun from the knife box behind his back, and swept the heavy knife casually. The blade pulled out an orange light, and chopped down a towering tree on the left. The big tree tilted, causing the two natives who were thinking of sneak attack to jump down in a hurry. The heavy saber revived again, producing a fierce saber intent, which shocked all the natives. Allen said at this time: "Let me reiterate that we are not from Sur City. If we were enemies, we would have done it by now."

Indigenous people, you look at me, I look at you, when you are still undecided. A deep voice sounded: "I believe in you."

The voice came from behind the native warriors, and the natives moved aside one after another. A tall and muscular man in an animal skin cloak walked forward with a spear in his hand. The spear in his hand is obviously much finer than those used by warriors, with complicated curves carved on it, and the spear tip is not made of wood, but a kind of dark red rhomboid spar.

As soon as he appeared, the native warriors on both sides fell to the ground and shouted the word "Caesar".

That should be the man's name.

Caesar came to Allen and the others and said: "The clothes on your body are completely different from those in Suer City. Tell me, young traveler. Where are you from? I still want to know. or friends?"

Allen put away Qianjun with a smile, and spread his hands, "We came from the end of the world. As for whether we are enemies or friends, that depends on your decision."

"The end of the world? Could it be that you came from the other side of the sea? That's impossible. How did you cross the well of the abyss?" Caesar looked shocked.

Of course Allen didn't know what the Well of the Abyss was. He showed an inscrutable smile and said, "That's a secret. Now, I want to know, are we enemies?"

Caesar took a few steps back, glanced at the soldiers behind him, raised his spear and said loudly: "Since you have crossed the Well of the Abyss, you have conquered the devil. Baimen does not want to be an enemy of the warrior who conquers the devil. So you are welcome , Friends of Baimon."

"friend!"

"friend!"

The native warrior raised his spear and shouted.

When Alan and the others walked into this aboriginal cottage, the people passing by all cast curious eyes on them. Obviously, Allen's costumes are out of place with the original grass skirts of the aborigines, and they are not the costumes of the Sur City people they always mentioned before. So for a while, the natives in the cottage couldn't figure out who Alan and the others were.

Caesar is the leader of this cottage, also known as the headman. He has a high status and is a brave warrior himself. He brought in Alan and others, so the natives were suspicious, but no one regarded them as enemies. Because they know that the brave Caesar only welcomes friends and never compromises with enemies.

Alan and the others were housed in a wooden house. The wooden house was very simple. There was no so-called bed here, only animal skins were laid on the uneven ground. Caesar let them rest for a while, and in the evening they would hold a party to welcome their friends from afar.

"what's your plan?"

After the natives left, Edward walked up to Allen who was standing by the window and asked.

Allen turned back and said: "From what they said just now, you should also hear that their enemy seems to come from a certain city called Sur. If there are already cities on this planet, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no country. I think it is necessary to get in touch with the so-called city of Sur to understand the degree of civilization of this planet."

"I do think of a possibility."

"What, let's hear it."

Edward's pupil color changed from bright red to dark gold, and he said: "Based on our current situation, we may stay on this planet for a while. According to the process of your expansion of the colonial star, the next We should develop our own sphere of influence and territory. If it is the past, when you arrive on a strange planet, there will inevitably be severe friction with the planet's natives in the early stage of development."

"But this time I think it will be an exception, because the intelligent life on this planet has too much in common with you humans. So many, we don't even need to appear as outsiders."

Alan Shen Ling said: "You mean, let's change our appearance and integrate into this planet secretly?"

"Yes, our first stop might as well target the city of Nasur. First integrate into the city of Sur, figure out the civilization structure of this planet, and then establish our own territory. The easiest way is to let me The city lord who controls the city of Sur. After a period of time, I can figure out the power structure, and I can even use 'legal' means to make them hand over the city." Edward smiled and said: "Look, there is no easier aggression than this gone."

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