Banished to Another World Chapter 238: The Treasure of the Land of the Relics 2

Yan Mo surprised is not that the two recognize the bones, but why should they clearly stated?
When he looked up and looked at the two, only a little speculation would understand the minds of the two.
When the two men shouted out that this was a bone, the eyes looked at The youthful man of Ding Yue Tribe.
They don't believe that Ding Yue Tribe doesn't know that it is a bone. After all, as long as it is a large tribe that has developed or contacted The Three Cities, it is impossible to not know the existence of the bone.
The characteristics of the bones are obvious. In addition to the two of them, the elder of Moer Gan must have seen it, but he did not say it. Others did not know, but since they can come to this tent, they are not negligent, even the youngest and most inconspicuous Jiu Yuan boy.
Moreover, the two of them did not know the purpose, that is, they did not lose any of their two tribes respect. On the contrary, the purpose of Ding Yue Tribe made them more curious and alert.
If Ding Yue Tribe knows that this is a bone device, they took it out as a cargo, what is it for? If they don't know, what do they do after they know it?
Yan Mo noticed that The youthful man blinked at the cold faced handsome man when he heard the disc was a bone.
"It turned out to be a bone." The youthful man smiled. "Since the two elders can see that this is a bone, do you know what it is?"
The Snake People Tribe Chief was always a beautiful lady with a miracle, and she is the first to shake her head. "I don't know."
Huang Jing Tribe's elders also shook their heads. "Don't know."
The Snake People Tribe Chief's old eyes moved to Yan Mo who still had on the hand of the disc, she knew that this boy was a rare Bone Sculpting Master, but did not say anything, even the meaning.
Yan Mo was also worried that The Snake-People Tribe would call him to identify him or call out his Bone Sculpting Master identity. He didn't expect the other person to remain silent.
Regardless of the other side's thoughts, it is also true that she kept his secret and protected him for a while, and he accepted it as a good intention.
When The youthful man looked at the elders of Moer Gan, Yan Mo opened The Guide to the third article in his heart. He was not sure whether The Guide would explain it. After all, this thing is not a natural product.
- Tell me what this is?
——Inquiries, artifacts, are not covered by The Guide.
Yan Mo was a bit disappointed, but he was mentally prepared before asking, and he did not feel disappointed.
There are also Moer Gan elders and other three Tribe Chiefs who didn’t know what it was.
Yan Mo just retracted his hand and his stomach was suddenly hit by The Fruit of Witchcraft.
"Hey!" Yan Mo rubbed his stomach.
The youthful man’s gaze fell on him, and Yuan Zhan had already appeared on Yan Mo’s side and pulled him away from the side of the disc. “What?”
Yan Mo's forehead was shivering out with cold sweat and gnashed his teeth. "No, what, oh, it hurts."
The stomach just moved. That bastard fruit
Everyone looked at Yan Mo all together, and Tu Hou and Bai Yan who had a relationship with him also approached him.
Yuan Zhan saw the mouth shape and understood. But for that fruit, and he wants to teach it a lesson but has nowhere to start. He can only pick up his Little Priest with his arms, and patted his back for comfort. When does his son get come out? The old stayed in the belly and was too tossed.
Yuan Zhan took the boy back to his place and made a chair and let him sit down.
A chair popping from the ground out of thin air, people who have poor strength or have never seen a bloody warrior do something like that with that ease they had a small exclamation. Fortunately, most of the tents are knowledgeable people, and there is no misconception. However, the expressions of The youthful man and The cold-faced man have changed slightly.
Yan Mo nestled in the chair and screamed in his heart. 'You stupid broken fruit keep still! Otherwise don't think about me agreeing to anything you say later! '
'To...'
'I want you! What is this? Don't say that you can't think of seeing it again! '
'..Door...'
'Do you? Say clearly, what door? '
'...door... eat...'
What do you mean? Is this disc a door leading to Wu Guo's love for food everywhere? Or is his family wanting to eat this door?
1]... You know about the author literalism..... Well the fruit it Guo and Witchcraft is Wu the fruit of Witchcraft is Wu Guo ...so here is my plan.... I'm going to shift between Wu Guo and Fruit of Witchcraft because spoiler ...the freaking fruit is going to be born....you don't call a child fruit of witchcraft
Yan Mo asked again, but The Fruit of Witchcraft didn't help with the consciousness of the toot. It seemed difficult to express what he wanted to express.
Yan Mo took the opportunity to call his son, but the consciousness he suspected of his son was not willing to come out.
Yan Mo asked Wu Guo where his son was, but Wu Guo refused to say anything.
The people in the tent saw Yan Mo sitting in a chair with a painful face. The tall man around him couldn’t hold his hand and rubbed his back. He seemed to want him to be a little better. After a while, the boy slowly calmed down.
"Sorry, I am sorry, everyone I'm fine. It may be that I have eaten something that is not clean at noon." Yan Mo straightened up and weakly said to everyone.
Cai Yu walked out from Shitai and looked apologetic and angry. "Those damn slaves! As long as you don't watch at them, they will give you something. Mo, those slaves came from me, then you won't do anything, I will take them back and punish them, and then give you a few obedient and sensible ones.”
Yan Mo waved his hand, “No need, since you gave the six slaves to me, they did something wrong, I will punish and discipline them.”
Cai Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He opened his mouth in the first place because he heard the teenager say that he had eaten something that was not clean. He worried that the other party would put the fault on the heads of the six slaves and count on the one who sent the slave. There was nothing, but the six slaves were sent by him. He did not want Jiu Yuan or any other tribe to misunderstand him that he colluded and attempted to poison Jiu Yuan Priest with slaves.
"But..." Yan Mo slightly dragged his voice, revealing a weak smile. "If Moer Gan's slaves are the same as the ones you gave me before, I don't dare to ask again."
Cai Yu said that he calmed down too early. Some of them look like good people are also badly broken, such as the teenager in front of you. "You can rest assured that there will never be the same thing again."
"That's good, I just set aside a group of slaves to buy from you. I don't want to go back halfway, the slaves to be running around, or even the other to come and kill me, because they are dying to escape."
Cai Yu feels a few astounding eyes, and he can't say anything in his heart. If it is not to show the power and wealth of Moer Gan, but also to monitor and handle this seemingly powerful tribe for the first time, and he would not be at the meeting, and he wouldn't rushed to send six slaves. He had sent them before. He never did anything, and he figured out things. People who looked at Moer Gan’s face would not really find someone to send him.
Yan Mo feels that after this time, and he should be able to lower the price of the battle trained slaves, and then take it one sentence, everyone will turn his eyes from him to The youthful man from Ding Yue Tribe.
"Everyone can't recognize this thing, what about other things? Just take those out, so we don't have to exchange it and have something better and regret it. It's better to take it out and let everyone choose it, and save time."
The youthful man frowned and wanted to refuse.
However, the statement from Yan Mo is in line with the interests of everyone except Ding Yue Tribe. Other people did not give the opportunity to The youthful man to refuse, and they all said that he should do so.
The elder of Moer Gan also spoke with sincere: "The little brother of Jiu Yuan looks unwell. We can solve it early, and he can go back to rest soon."
"Yes, the things and bones in the relics are good. But I don’t know what it’s for, we’re going to exchange it back, but it’s a pity if we just let it go. You might as well take out all the things you want to exchange, and we’ll exchange it with you, so we won't regret it afterwards."
See everyone saying that then The youthful man had to open the other three packages even if he didn't want to. However he looked at The cold-faced man before opening the package and saw that the other party had no objection before continuing to open
The second package was opened, revealing a board and a thin stick that are the same material as the disc.
The youthful man said: "This was found in another cave. Our Old Priest speculate that this is probably a kind of curse. This stick can be inserted into the board. You see, these two things are somewhat easy to figure out than just now. The disc has a little more engraving."
The youthful man raised the strange instrument.
Others are still looking blank, but this time Yan Mo has a good spirit.
He saw something similar in the museum! Although the shapes are slightly different, they are roughly the same.
If there are no nicks on the bone plate, and he may still be unable to remember it, but after seeing the nicks and the symbols like the words next to the nicks, and he can almost conclude that the second item is what.
“Someone know what this is?” The youthful man looked around without hope that someone will have any idea what it was.
Everyone frowned slightly.
"In fact, if you can exchange the use and usage of these things, we will give another good thing for the people who say it."
"What good thing?" The leader of the warrior showed a greedy look. "Is it a jewelry hanging on you? I heard that you have any bronzes? Can you show it to us?"
The youthful man seems to have been asked such questions before. He was very calm and authentic: "Yes, it is the bronze, the same bronze that we wear."
He waved, and a warrior behind him gave him a parcel.
The youthful man opened in front of all the faces and took out copper pieces stringed by leather cords. These pieces of copper are better polished than the ones on them, and they look like sparkling jewelry under the fire.
This rare material with bright light is clearly what everyone wants, and The youthful man is also very generous to let everyone pass this copper necklace.
Yan Mo sneered in his heart, the sly Ding Yue Tribe! He also thought that the other party would not take out bronze weapons, at least they could also take out copper pots, copper shovel and the like. But there are so many ignorant people in this world, and there are many wise people. He can think of many other use for something, and others may not think about it.
The youthful man has brought up a few bronze bracelets, ankle bracelets and the like, all of which are bright.
"Apart from the bones, do you exchange these bronzes?" Several tribes asked the same question.
The youthful man had on a forced smile. He didn't want to exchange bronzes weapons before, but he was forced by the boy in front. He can only take out these things to block the curiosity and greed of these people to other things
"Also exchanged, but we didn’t bring much, and these bronzes are very difficult to make. It takes a long time for us to make a piece of copper. Every time we make bronze, we have to use a lot of slaves to worship the Gods of the world and our Mountain God."
This is not a fake. Burning copper requires a lot of firewood, and it is not easy to burn. If it wasn't for their tribe to find a blood-ability warrior who could control the bronzes under the guidance of the previous Priest, their copper mountain would just be still just a copper mountain. Even if copper is found, it is impossible for a tribal warrior like this one to have almost have copper weapons!
“Do you produce copper in the mountains?” Yan Mo asked quickly.
The youthful man has felt anxious inside. He has said that it is vague enough to let people here find out where their bronzes come from and how they are forged. But the eccentric teenager not only smashed the ornaments on them, but also knew that their copper was from a mountain near their place of residence.
Kill him!
The youthful man suddenly came up with this idea and became more and more calm.
He can also feel the murderousness from his partner behind him. The man would like to kill the teenager who knows too much and has already threatened them!
“Oh!” The stone bench in front of The youthful man suddenly turned into sand, and everything on the stone platform fell to the ground, and the bronzes slammed down.
Everyone in the tent moved at this time, and the leaders of all ethnic groups first protected the important people of their own tribes by putting them behind and pulled out their weapons.
The Moer Gan people are the most nervous, they are staring at Jiu Yuan.
Half of the warriors of Ding Yue Tribe went to protect The youthful man, another half went going to grab the bones and bronzes on the ground.
The Wild Hills Tribe looked at the things falling on the ground, but they held back. It is really a stupid thing only fools would do to steal something in a situation this tense!
Cai Yu saw this situation and immediately looked at Qi Yuan and the warriors he brought for help.
Qi Yuan pulled his mouth and he also saw The youthful man's killing intent towards Jiu Yuan’s Priest. Unfortunately, for the people present except him, no one knows that the two are a tribal leader, and there is a young Priest and that that tribe is a big tribe.
Killing another Tribe's Priest? When is Jiu Yuan’s Leader of the high-ranking blood warrior not irritating? He looks like he even wants Moer Gan to attack them, and will you put Ding Yue Tribe, who is not far from him, in your eyes?
Qi Yuan also admired the two, a Leader, a Priest, they even came out this far.
At the same time, he couldn’t help but think viciously: Are they not afraid to die outside, and their tribe will be finished? But it’s just good like this. Moer Gan can take up Jiu Yuan's land and slowly find the place where the red salt is produced.
Qi Yuan wanted to see what the two would do, and pretended not to see Cai Yu's anxious eyes.
Cai Yu saw Qi Yuan not moving, and he was not good at the moment.
Moer Gan is not moving, and other tribes are not good at it.
The situation is a bit of a tense burst of tension.
The "ah" sound that was not in the situation suddenly sounded.
Yan Mo sat in a chair and was surprised to say: "How did it fall on the ground? This chair is not strong."
Then he poked the youth around him. "Ah-Zhan, how about you help him get a solid table, I still wait to see. What's in the back two packages?"
Everyone, "..." You thought if you said this, we wouldn't know that this piece of sand has changed and you are somehow involved?
"Yeah."
The sound of the Ding Yue Tribe is still bending over the bones and bronzes on the ground. The white sand suddenly rises into a stone platform, and some things are still placed on the stone platform everything is normal except for a little bit of confusion.
The youthful man resisted the anger. The cold-faced guy behind him was even colder, but he didn't move not because he knew that he might not be the opponent of the barbarian, and he didn't want Ding Yue to be the target of the public jeering.
"Hey!" Yan Mo clapped his hands. "Well, the table has been restored. I said Ding Yue's brother. You don't want to kill me for a while, open the two packages below. Don't breathe in and exhale like that."
The youthful man's forehead has a blue veins, and he hates a person for the first time! Very incomparable!
Tu Hou smirked, and it really was a teenager who was almost as big as his mixed-legged brother. He can make you from smiling to pissed off with few words.
Others, "..." If this was my family's son, catch it and smash it! Too much hate people!
Yuan Zhan reached out and touched his Priest's head, and smiled at Ding Yue. Thought that I am even threatening? That is, you are not worthy of threatening Mo now! Jiu Yuan do not take the initiative to cause trouble, but me and my Mo, are never afraid of things.