Chapter 183: The Story of the Bone Rat and What the Bone Rat have to Tell (1/2)

The white Bone Rat has been flexibly drilled in the bushes and shrubs. The route it took had no points, it is like it had lost its direction, and it is like it didn't get clear instructions on what to do.

Jiu Yuan warriors, who received the tracing order, ran past it, and The Bone Rat glanced at one of them.

Bearded, stout, male, human.

Completely suitable.

Yan Mo, who was running along with Yuan Zhan to the northeast, and with his head stared blankly, and he turned around in a whirlwind, and his legs felt softly.

Yuan Zhan reacted quickly and hugged him.

“Mo?”

Yan Mo couldn't speak, the man was in front of him... No... There was a scene playing his mind.

Blue sky, bushes, the running warrior.

He wants to ”see” more clearly, but the running picture makes him dizzy

How is this happening?

How did he grow up to be small and looking up at the horrifying visual like someone seeing a giant?

Hey, this giant has a big beard!

Big beard? He seems to understand something, although he does not understand how The Bone Rat did it, but this action should belong to some kind of spiritual transmission?

The heart of researcher was set aside, and Yan Mo concentrated and restrains the sense of dizziness, desperately thinking: not him, not this person.

He recognized this bearded warrior, this is Hu Hu!

Northeast! Go look in the northeast!

The Bone Rat followed Hu Hu as the big bearded warrior for a while and suddenly stopped.

It stayed in place and seemed to be accepting some kind of information. After a while, it ran again, but this time it clearly ran to the northeast.

Yan Mo rested for a while before recovering. Thanks to The Bone Sculpting People, the Bone Rat didn't run all over. If that's the case, he probably won't even be able to walk because that spiritual transmission he received from The Bone Rat was just too taxing physically.

Yuan Zhan’s brow has been wrinkled into a hard bone. “Is it that Skull Bone?”

“It’s not the skull bone, it’s a rat bone. I seem to have some connection with it. It can pass on to my mind what it sees.” Yan Mo was now admiring the Bone Sculpting People.

People of this race cannot only use the energy of crystal stone to make the sculpting bones move, but also let them listen, complete commands the bones and make the bones transmit images.

If the former needs the use of energy, the latter is related to the development of mental power.

It was mysterious. At the beginning, he almost fell off. Later, he directly replaced the fundamental theory of Sculpting bones with the modern scientific knowledge of his original world.

For example, the bones that are sculpted are equivalent to machines. The energy from crystal stone is equivalent to electrical energy. The energy engraving lines were wires and electronic accessories that are written with commands. The controller can use the sound or directly transmit to use the desired command, which is likened to the voice control mode and the brain wave control mode.

But he is not sure how this brainwave control mode, in the absence of contact to contact was achieves! How can it carry out two-way transmission over a distant?

However, he only reached 3rd Rank now. He believes that after learning and upgrading he will finally figure out how this mental transmission is built up.

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan suddenly looked up at the same time, and the Mer-people family Old Priest came out!

Yu Wu walked like a very powerful, amazing and shocking creature he is, but to the two people who didn't have a good impression on him, it became: Hey, look at the old shameless fish that comes out, come out of the lake but still have half the body in the lake, are you afraid that others will see your fat fishtail?

In fact, Yu Wu still pays great attention to privacy, and not just anyone can be allowed to see his tail. At this time, he only revealed an upper body at the top of the wave, and the water mist was waving, anyone can only see a rough shape and cannot see how he looked like exactly.

“Like the power of God!” Yan Mo summed it up.

Yuan Ji Tribe people ran out of the tent, and the warriors were nervously holding wooden spears staring at the direction of Qingyuan Lake.

The vast waves reaching the sky, and the sound of the lake waters slamming the shore of the lake, scared everyone in Yuan Ji. They are not far from Qingyuan Lake! If the lake flooded, they could not escape.

Several of Hei Yuan Clan warriors crowded together with Chief Zhang and The Old Priest Qiu Shi to the high ground, and Priest disciple Qiu Ning followed suit with The Old Priest.

“Send someone to Jiu Yuan and asked if they know what was going on.” Zhang gave an order to a warrior nearby.

The warrior promised, and left as soon as he mentioned it.

The Old Priest snorted: ”There is nothing to ask. I have already said, we have come to a new land, if we want to live peaceful, you must sacrifice to Great God Jia Mo, but you are not allowing it! Look, isn't this Great God Jia Mo showing his anger?”

Zhang clenched his fist. “Qiu Shi, I repeat, as long as I am still Yuan Ji’s Chief, Yuan Ji will never allow people to sacrifice the living! No one can!” Yuan Ji’s population is too small to have anyone sacrificed.

The Old Priest shook his head and his face was disappointed. This Zhang is no longer suitable for Chieftainship, he does not allow sacrifices? Which tribe will do this? Does he want the tribe to die?

“The sacrifice must be carried out. This is about the whole tribe! Use my slave when it is needed.” The Old Priest was still not allowed.

“How many slaves do you have?” Zhang sneered.