Chapter 228: The Ink-Killer (1/2)

Although it is known that The Snake People's storage space is different from the digestive system they use to digest the food they eat, but most of these things are still food which they spit out from their mouths, and whatever mood Yan Mo had when he wanted to pick up the things was gone and now his mood was reduced to a negative number.

In the absence of food shortages, Yan Mo didn't want to take the dried meat from The Snake People which was probably vomited out from the space. He just browsed the goods from The Snake People and picked up some of the plant seeds they brought. He took a few of snake molten skins and he didn’t want anything else.

Yan Mo thought he was picking low quality things, but Bai Li raised his eyebrows and praised him for picking good things. The most precious thing about The Snake People's goods was their snakes’ molts

Their snake molten skins can be used for leather and as shields, and The Snake-People Tribe uses their own snakes’ molts to make water bags and the likes. As long as they are well binded, the water that is loaded can last half a summer. It won't change the taste in the months its stored in there, and it will be cool and sweet to drink. It can also keep them warm for a while if it’s filled with hot water in winter.

Yan Mo is no longer familiar with this world, and he does not want to leave his own greedy impression to the tribes who have seen him as a friend for the first time. He generously took out one of the goods that he wanted to exchange. ”This is my own creation. It’s still sharp, as an exchange for the snake molts... if its not enough...”

“Ah!” Bai Li suddenly screamed in surprise, and he looked at the bones and he didn’t pick it up. He only asked with amazement: “You said this bone is your own creation? Are you a Bone Sculpting Master?”

The other The Snake men also looked at Yan Mo, one of whom is the oldest of The Snake men in the room.

Yan Mo is also shocked by Bai Li's attitude. Is there any name for Bone Sculpting Master? Are they rarely seen now? But the Mer-people are clearly armed with a bone weapon.

”Okay, I only learned how to make little stuffs.” ​​He was vague, a little regret that these low quality bones were made by himself.

”I know now that you are a disciple of The Three Cities Temple’s Priest, right?” Bai Li refused to wait for Yan Mo answer. He nodded. ”I heard that, except for some older, long-lived, intelligent races with complete inheritance, only the Priest of The Three Cities Temple can make bones objects. At present, all the Priests who can make little bones are sent from The Three Cities Temple. I asked myself how you wear good clothes, you are also an affiliate’s tribe of The Three Cities.”

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan kept silent and did not immediately deny it.

Yan Mo used the Three Cities’ easy-to-use name, and Moer Gan and others have a bit of jealousy about Jiu Yuan's connection to the those cities.

Yuan Zhan is simply trying to protect his own Little Priest. Because in this world, except for Yan Mo himself, only he knows that Yan Mo has obtained a complete Bone People inheritance. He suspects that the Three Kingdoms Priest may not have the sculptor of his home. This kind of thing he can't let the third person know until he and Jiu Yuan are so powerful that they can stand out from the Three Cities.

Bai Li said with a look of envy on his face. ”You must be very fond person of Temple’s Priest. Will you return to the Temple in the future?”

”You also come from The Three Cities?” Yan Mo thought of what Tu Hou had told him before.

Bai Li did not deny that because this is not an ulterior secret. ”Yes, we are from The Baixi City. Every hundred years, the city will divide a tribeand half will go out and find a new place to live. We are just gettin g out to look forone.”

Yan Mo felt that The Baixi City Lord is very smart. This diversion cannot only ease the population pressure on The Baixi City, but also preserve the seeds of the race as much as possible and expand the race power.

”I see that many people in this market have bones. Do their Priests come out of The Three Cities Temple?” Yan Mo kissed the fresh population who was not deeply involved in the world and did not know much about the world.

About his age played a role. Seeing him asking, Bai Li and other The Snake People didn't feel strange. Bai Li gave him the answer: ”No, the Three Cities Temple will send so many Priests, even if they are sent out. Not everyone will make bones, which can require God's power! Most of the bones you see are exchanged with Moer Gan or other big tribes, while Moer Gan and other big tribes directly and The Three Cities exchange.”

“Then, those bones are from The Three Cities?”

“The vast majority are.”

Yan Mo heard the words and in his heart he thought: business opportunities! The Mer-peoples who make the bones weapons are not willing to sell them. After that, the makers of bones are not the ones except The Three Cities?

But the risks and opportunities coexist. Before The Three Cities didn't know him, and he could use the bones to make trade items, but once he let The Three Cities know that he is not the Priest apprentice from Temple, he is afraid that Jiu Yuan will have a big trouble.

Or when the Three Cities come to him to find trouble, can he plant the origin of the bones sculpt on the head of The Mer-people? Can he say that Yu Wu taught him? But Yu Wu, who Yan Mo doesn’t know how many years old he is, is not a fool If you want to take advantage of him, you have to be prepared for big bleeding.

Thinking of this, Yan Mo quickly calmed down. ”The bones I made can be exchanged?”

Bai Li slipped forward and grasped his hand. The handsome expression became slightly excited. ”How much do you have? Our tribe is all over the place!”

The older of the snake man looked in the circle. The earth house was built just now. Some people ran over to see the fun, but because it was the second one, there were not many people watching it. If they don't go, they would also like to ask Jiu Yuan to help them to get a home. Only a few people of The Earth Cliff Tribesmen, were staring at them here, seeming to want to walk in.

The older The Snake People glanced at one of the slaves in the house. The slave immediately yelled at the other slaves to sort the goods onto the soil platform, and that made them intentionally or unintentionally block the line of sight of those outside looking inside.

The other The Snake People in the house slid their long tails and surrounded Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan was wary, he didn't know that The Snake People just don't want outsiders to see them exchange the bones with the Jiu Yuan people.

Yan Mo also felt the change in the atmosphere. He smiled and rubbed his head. He shyly said: ”I am stupid, I learned a little sculpting, and I didn't make a lot of bones. I have done a few now. ”

”Is this kind of bone sharp?” Bai Li took the bones this time, his fingers slipped gently at the front. ”Ah!”

Bai Li was stiff, his fingers bled with blood, and the more he wiped the more quickly the blood flew down...

”So sharp?!”

The other The Snake People were also shocked, the older of the snake men couldn't help but sneak out a pack of powder from his mouths, slide them in front of Bai Li, let him reach out and take the bones.

”Young Priest apprentice, hello, I am Bai Yan of the Baixi City Green Snake Warrior.” Bai Yan nodded slightly to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo grabbed his right fist and touched his heart. He also nodded slightly: ”Hello, leader Bai Yan.”

Bai Yan didn't use his finger to try the sharpness of the knife. He used a tip dagger and swung it. With a light stroke, the animal bones are silently sliced in half.

”Good knife!” Bai Yan's face showed unrecognizable admiration. ”You can't just learn a little sculpting and do this. This sharp bone knife is better than The Bone Sculpting Master from The Three Cities Temple, and no one can refine one like it. Unfortunately. The knife is too small. Is there another suitable bone? We have brought a lot of exchange goods this time. If you look at the right one, you can take it all. If you want to exchange these bones with others, you can come directly to us.”

Yuan Zhan was surprised, the expression on his face did not move, was only determined to prevent Yan Mo from easily taking out the bones and do the exchange.

Yan Mo re-estimated the value of his sculpted bones in his heart. This is only the most worthless sculpt in his works. He did not take out the bones that he felt satisfied with or felt they were worthy. He planned to leave good bones for himself. I, the second-class person, went out to exchange with the friendly tribe, and the worst was to take out the exchange of goods.

And this is just a bone. If he makes a bone treasure inlaid with yuan-crystal in the future...

Think about Yu Wu’s incomparable bones, and the Three Cities or other tribes will they not want to eat him alive?

Fortunately, Yuan Zhan stopped him before he could, and he did not let him rush to take out the bones and exchange the beasts with Moer Gan. Fortunately, this time he met the friendly Snake-People Tribe, not only they did not scam him, but also told him inadvertently a lot of information.

Yan Mo dares to say that if he used to take out the bones and exchange the beasts, the Moer Gan would never tell him the true value of his bones, and maybe he would make a big loss...

Yan Mo has always expressed his gratitude to those who are good or have good intentions to bring benefits to him.

He said: ”Are these snakes molts exchange enough for this bone?”

Bai Yan looked at him and thought that his proposal had made Yan Mo start to guard and reject them. Now he said: ”Plus, since you helped us. The earthen house and the crypt are enough.”

Bai Yan returned the bone to Bai Li, and Bai Li immediately shook his head and refused to accept it, indicating that it should belong to the tribe leader.

Bai Yan didn't have to make Bai Li pick it up. The other The Snake People still looked at it enviously.