Chapter 57: Everyone is speechless... (1/2)
The raid of the little monster brought a certain loss to The Awu Tribe, which was not much. This is the result of the help from Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo. If these two people weren't here, The Awu Tribe would likely to lose more than half of its population today.
In the past, those monsters only attacked the people who venture out other tribal land, they never launched such a large-scale attack on their place of residence as they did today. It was definitely their intention to drag them and put them in a nest.
After the inventory, of all the only 67-member of The Awu who went out in the first battle, there only 6 people killed, and 19 people who were seriously injured. Apart from those hiding in the tent, there are really fourteen children, no matter how much others suffered these kids were hurt a little.
The left monsters were also counted out, but they were still counted by Yuan Zhan, who could count correct including the correct population of The Awu Tribe.
Fifty-two little monsters were all killed, and not one of them lived.
Yan Mo heard that none of little monsters had not lived and let it at that but he also carefully looked at his right hand. Fortunately, The Guide did not have any special reaction. There was no murder in front of him. The Guide could not say that he watched as the dying suffer.
This is also the rigid part of The Guide. It was like an individual who is observing his behavior, so he must infer it from his words and deeds that he won't kill, but the rigid Guide will only judge according to the most direct facts.
Example if you saw or heard other creatures suffering or future suffering and did nothing about it.
The Awu Tribe members who had not died, were sent to Yan Mo in succession. This is one of the things that Yan Mo left to The Awu Tribe Chief.
The wounded and the two people brought back at the earliest, there a total of 21 people, while others admitted that their injuries were not heavy, and they did not have the intention to go to God's Priest.
More than half of the twenty-six serious injuries, The Awu Tribe felt that it was impossible for them to live any longer, the will only to drag the days, but The Young Priest told them to not give up, so they were sent.
The two largest tents have been rushy made out.
Yan Mo intends to first assign the injuries of these injured people to different tents according to their priorities. During the diversion process, he can use the golden needles to stop the wounds that are too serious to handle or if the situation is serious or the blood flow is inadequate. The acupuncture temporarily stops bleeding or temporarily stuns it.
When Yan Mo showed the gold needle, The Awu Tribe were not surprised, because they didn't know what it was, they were thinking that it was a strange thorn with a long look and made of a strangle material.
But when they saw the bald boy poking it in the body of some injured companions, the bleeding that the injured companions could not be stopped gradually stopped, some people who could not help screaming from pain and tumbling fell asleep quietly. To The Awu Tribesmen eyes on the teenager there is more than awe.
They have been paying attention to the strange whisper from The Awu Tribe Old Tribe Priest.
Yan Mo heard the whisper and almost didn't hold his expression. The Old Tribe Priest used his limited imagination to give his golden needle a new name, ”Soul Thorn”. He thought he used those thorn needle to enhance magical souls. The soul of The Awu Tribe were fixed, and The Old Tribe Priest probably wanted to help him, with strange gestures like spells and prayers to help him scream at those souls and prevent them from leaving.
Yan Mo looked at The Old Tribe Priest.
The Old man felt his gaze and immediately stopped whispering and looked back at him.
Yan Mo reached out and was about to speak.
The Old Tribe Priest took a quick run and reached and stood in front of Yan Mo with a quick and agile unimaginable in an old man, and he took the initiative to stick his forehead to the outstretched hand.
Yuan Zhan, who has been paying attention to Yan Mo, has been twitching with laughter.
”...” Yan Mo, who had a cracked expression, coughed and said: ”There are more injured, I need you to help me deal with a few people who are less injured.”
The Old Tribe Priest replied solemnly and reverently: ” Okay....If you have a better way to treat your people, please let me know.”
The Old Tribe Priest stepped back and suddenly turned and flew.
”...” Yan Mo silently took back his hand. Is this The Old Tribe Priest possibly mentally ill? But a normal person will not throw children into the lake?
The Old Tribe Priest gave Yan Mo the secret medicine he used to save the people.
Yan Mo finally understood the meaning of The Old man. The Old man told him the facts. This is the means of treatment he will always use.
Yan Mo smelled the darkness powder its scent was not as sharp as he had expected to only identified a medicinal material he knew, and then he picked it up, but was caught by a big hand when he wanted to send it to the tongue.
”Its okay I will be fine.”
His body is his biggest mystery and if he us poisoned, Yan Mo knows he will not die. And if he can change the prescription at the cost of immortality, which is still very cost-effective.
Yuan Zhan still refuses to let go.
Yan Mo had to give up the method of judging the medicinal properties through the tip of the tongue.
”This has a certain anti-blood and anti-inflammatory effect.” Yan Mo returned the black paste in the skull to The Old Tribe Priest and continued to reach out. ”But today you can try my medicine and see which effect is good.”
The Old man's face with awesome look put his forehead on Yan Mo's palm. God's Priest did not blame him, he did not abandon him, and he even planned to teach him new, better Priest and Witchcraft Healing Method.
”You come in with me, if you have an assistant... I mean a Disciple, you can let him come in together with you, I need a smart and steady helper.” Yan Mo retracted his hand and turned into a tent that had the seriously injured patient. The Old man followed suit step by step and only called a young man before entering the tent.
When the young man heard that he was callee, he jumped up excitedly. He was also injured, but he rushed into the tent without worrying about the wound on his body.
Some people want to watch the excitement and want to follow up. At the entrance of the tent, they were stopped by the people arranged by The Awu Tribe Chief: ”Priest Da Ren said that other people can't enter.”
Yan Mo walked into the tent to see the environment inside and the smell inside just about to made him quit walking in further