Wise Civilization Life-Episode 25
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Toying.
This species, which has the appearance of a hyena, has a somewhat protruding snout and a brown color The base had a black spotted pattern.
Because of the harsh tempers and the obsession with sequences, there are frequent fights in the group. Among Lost World players, ' That much penalty is It's extenuating.".
Because both physical ability and intelligence are high, they are the first race A decent race, regardless of the player's small area when chosen It was accepted as one of the.
Of course, the fact about these gameplay players is the name next to Owen and Owen It wasn't an important fact for a man who wouldn't know it..
The man told Owen.
"What are you gonna do? From what I know, Noll and Lizardman are not good friends in this area at this time. I heard it.."
"That's right.."
Owen looked down with a rather dull look.
"There's a little time for them to come up, so think about it. They don't seem to have found us yet. You think they're like Salkait's men.?"
Salkait is a black Scaly Lizardman tribe and a hostile toying tribe He was the tribal leader of the Severed Ear Tribe..
The black scaly tribe from the South and the clipped tribe from the Northwest The Ear tribe is the largest tribe in the wilderness, and the smaller tribes are He had a great interest in the incense of the two tribes.
Salkait and Lakrak are different gods who believe in each other.
It was inevitable that the two tribal leaders would be hostile.
Men are also big about whether two tribes will fight, and who will win if they fight Had an interest.
At least in this wilderness, no human tribe is equal to those two mighty tribes. I didn't..
"Well..."
The man was so lucky, but he wouldn't answer without sex. was.
His opponent was Owen the storyteller..
The man took a closer look at the group of knolls coming up the hill.
And then I made my own conclusion..
"To be honest, I don't think so.."
"Why not think so?"
"Once it appeared in the area itself puzzled. If you're Salkait's subordinate and you're in the tribe of severed ears, Lakrak is this way. You wouldn't know you're moving, but you're not scared like that. I can't walk around. If you meet Lakrak's scouts,?"
"They're swarming. And the players are always confident. If you're a scout, you might think you can defeat it.."
"Oh, maybe... They're coming toward the bone tower, which you can see below the hill. If you meet Owen, the storyteller who engraves the "character" on the headstone, because you're out of luck,? I don't think they have any idea.."
Owen shrugged.
"So what do you think??"
"I think they belonged to the Salkait tribe in the past. They're like the guys who have been in competition among the bunch now. That's common for playmates. Everyone is armed, but if you look at it, it's crazy. He doesn't have a knife. You're just holding a tree hunk.."
Owen chuckled.
"I think the same. But the reason I thought that was because they're not around at all. Because it's not. If you're a scout for Salkait, you need to look at the ridge. I won't come on the road. They're tired and tired. The drifters are right.."
The man looked at Owen as if he were interesting.
'It's not very absurd to say that there is wisdom. To what extent is the Rak Rak that these people follow?.'
The man said.
"So what do we do??"
"We need to kick him out.."
"It's not a lack of cut ears.?"
"If you are a scout of the severed ear tribe, you will rather be hospitable. Even if it's hostile, it doesn't make sense to battle on a minor scale. They'll know that. They're going to eat a meal and pry each other for information.."
"Oh, indeed."
"On the other hand, they are... You're just a hungry marauder.?"
The man agreed, but his mouth tickled and he finally uttered a word more.
"If you were a drifter Lizardman or a drifter human, you'd think differently Looks like it.?"
"Of course not. I have faith in Lizardmen as well as humans. But it's not playing.."
The man understood the words and nodded.
Owen took up his weapon and said, " Oh, my god.".
"You're here.."
"Will you be okay? Alone?"
Owen threw out his hand without answering, and walked down the hill. I walked..
The man thought it was good..
'Maybe it's a precious caliber..'
The man was on the hill, Owen was approaching the knolls and carrying them on his back. Heard the bow.
The man recognized the bow right away.
'That's the black-scalded Lizardman's palace..'
That angular palace, which comes from the large buffalo raised by the black scales tribe, is a great place to live. It flew the farthest bow you can find in this wilderness.
The Black Scales tribe produced only a limited number of warriors. I didn't make a deal for a while, so I'm really going around. The Black Scales tribe's angular palace was either terribly expensive, or a crude imitation.
'But why are you drawing a bow already? No matter what, on this street....'
As if he were asking a man who thought so , Owen said, " Oh, my god." He pulled an arrow from the bow barrel he was wearing on his waist and shot the angle..
Owen walked down, but the distance from the play was over a hundred feet..
They were walking with their heads down, so they found Owen. Failed situation.
When Owen let go of the protest, the man thought he had missed for a moment, but he didn't know what to do. I could see one of the knolls fall down..
'Did you shoot him right away? No, no..'
The man had bright eyes..
The arrow was exquisitely tied to the play arm that was leading the way on the shield Hit..
But how did the power of the arrow that left the protest count? Will.
"Me, it's red-hot.!"
The Nolls barely found Owen while he was on the right side of the throne..
Then, knowing that there was only one enemy, he started running willy-nilly.
There were some people who held bows while playing, but they were wooden longbows., Owen was on higher ground. The arrow couldn't even reach Owen's feet..
"Lizardman! Scaly fishy guy! What are you doing?!"
Owen shot a few more arrows without any ado..
It was a position where all the arrows would not hurt at all, but the balance was The power to make you lose was enough. The ones who tried to avoid being hit by an arrow, or being hit by a rain, or falling down. I rolled the slope..
The man admired.
'Huh, it's rather easy to shoot and kill..'
But in the end, the three play Owen was in front of him..
They pulled the bronze sword and threw it at Owen..
"You bastard.!"
Owen lightly avoided three close raids.
And take out three arrows at a time from the quiver, and play with the rapid-fire He aimed his foot and shot him..
The three arrows sewed the shoes and dirt floor, not the feet of the knoll.
In an instant, the three play literally tied their feet.
Owen stretched 'empty-handed' in front of the bewildered playmates.
"Hyped. You do not deserve to put your foot in this Holy Land."
-Rumbling...
Three knoll, of course, a knoll that rolled on the slope, and a man on the hill. I felt my hair standing up..
That famous legend that one to play is only black scales Lizardman I remember..
"Huck...! Chosen Person?"
-Bang!
They closed their eyes, but they still came through their eyelids. I could see the blue light.
Owen laughed and said, as the play, which had been knocked down by the impact, barely woke up.
"Oh, my god, you missed it.?"
Only the man who was away could see the moment properly.
The giant thunderbolt stem stretched from Owen's empty hand between the play The soil that the players ran through was melting into countless grains of wood..
'You're crazy..'
Of course, as soon as they pulled the arrow in their shoes, they fell down. I ran away without looking back..
Owen walked to the spot where he ran to play, and the main island was not broken He recovered the arrow and returned to the man..
"Oh, I've been using my power for a long time...."
Owen pulled a long rod out of his silk robe..
The end of the bar was empty in a circle, and Owen loosened one of the boxes Put the dry grass inside into the empty hole and press it with your finger It contained.
Then he lightly bounced his finger to spark.
Owen took a deep breath as the dry grass caught fire.
White smoke came out of my breath again..
The man knew that stuff.
'It's a bear in the beginning of the year. A priest tool used by the chosen people of the Black scales tribe. After you use that power, you have to burn that herb.?'
The man waited for Owen to burn all the beginning of the year..
Owen saw the man silent and said.
"If you have anything to say, you can do it.."
"Well... Why do you go alone with the power you have??"
"You don't know what I'm talking about, do you? If you don't have this strength, how would you go alone??'
The man thought that was the right thing to say..
"Don't ask questions more properly. Owen, you're not enough to be under someone, are you? Those who follow you now, even in the Black Scales tribe, are enough. I'll be there, and even if it's not, I'll lead a group of other Lizardmen from far away. You can live comfortably. As I understand it, Owen the storyteller is alone, wandering around. Dangerous and lonely."
At that, Owen laughed as if he had heard a funny story.
"I have my own reason. I'm guilty.."
"You're a sinner? But I've seen a lot of Lizardmen who like you.?"
"No, sinner... You're a sinner, but you've been forgiven by quite a few tribe members.. This is a more personal atonement.."
"Atonement?"
"You can't forgive yourself.."
"I know what you're talking about.."
The man nodded, and Owen said.
"But there's one way to be forgiven, and that's the way. It's about spreading the story of the Blue Worm God and the tribal chief Lakrak.. With stories and characters. Well, sometimes it scares me.."
Then Owen went down the hill to see if the playmen were not coming back. I looked down..
I saw the players still running away. Owen checks his head exactly, and the play comes back today. I guessed it wouldn't. If you killed one or two, the nolls rushed away, and then they were vindicated. He would have borne and vowed revenge..
'Then the bed was a little wild today..'
Owen put all the smoked bear bags in his arms and said.
"And then... That way...."
"Oh, call me Whee.."
"Whee? Hmm. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. He pointed out to me that it was a drift, but it looks like that..'
"I mean.?"
Scraping his whiskers, he said, " Oh, my god.".
"Actually, I'm not a drifter. I'm from Automaticity.."
Automaticity.
It was a remote valley located at the southwest end of the wilderness.
A tribe of humans living from a rising fountain, in the valley At the entrance was a Saturn built up of dirt.
It's Saturn, but it's what the humans built up there It wasn't..
It's an ancient wonder, why Saturn is called 'automaticity' There are human waist-high ancient mud soldiers constantly It was because it restored the broken Saturn.
The human tribe that was able to take it over from other large tribes Was able to defend himself.
Automaticity is coveted by both the clipped-ear glow tribe and the black-scalded Lizardman tribe It was a place..
Owen said.
"Aha, you were an errand boy of automatism.?"
"That's right. Go to the Black Scales tribe to tell the words of the Holy Lord of Automaticity I'm in the middle.."
"Oh, my god, you didn't know the guests. Well, that's good.."
"That's good.?"
Owen told Whee.
"I've been trying to find Lakrak for a long time. I'll take you to the Black Scales tribe.."
"Oh, you're gonna do that.?"
"Of course. But today it was deep in the night, so we started early in the morning the next day. What about the crab??"
"Dawn, not morning?"
"I'm going to see the stars.."
"Then I'll do that.."
"You're a guest, so you have to make a treat.."
Owen whistled. He turned his head toward the grass..
There was a rough impression of a chicken about 2.5 meters tall.
Whi drew his sword..
"Cockatrice?"
"No, you're half right. This isn't cockatrice, it's Coruca.."
The man belatedly identified himself..
'This is the rumor of cockatrice and chicken... It's a crossbreed species. I don't know how the Lizardmen made it possible....'
Coruka is only a few of the Lizardman Warriors who are capable of riding It was a beast that could.
Overall, it resembles cockatrice, but is smaller and relatively large He was docile..
The black-scalded Lizardmen couldn't tame Cockatrice. I was able to crossbreed Coruca..
Coruka warrior with the chosen one is the fame of the Black Scales tribe, Or was one of the main culprits of widespread notoriety.
'Take a Koruka that runs several times faster than a person and take a corner outside the Baekbo. Shoot. I'm not scared to get close. Black scale warriors rather hope to fight back. ...But I'm not scared..'
The two ate dinner together.
Then we talked about the difference between humans, Lizardmen, and Knolls, and in the wilderness South About the swarms of grasshoppers that are happening, and in the end Owen is always doing We talked late at night about the blue worm God we wanted to talk about.
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The next day, before the brightness of the day, I woke up and took a Corucca and went out of the way.
Surprisingly for Whee and Owen, the black-scalded Lizardman tribe is not far off. There was a place. As Owen expected, the group of Lakraks would have moved a little farther. Because I thought it was..
In the distance, a herd of buffalo is visible, and we approach the ummak that was built I heard a wailing sound..
Whee said carefully.
"No, it's a funeral.?"
Owen nodded..
If it was a funeral like this, Owen had a corner to guess about..
The black scale tribe was because the size of the funeral was different depending on the status.
"Maybe one of the chosen ones is dead.."
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