Chapter 269: Do you want a water tank? (1/2)
”We dare not.” Yan Mo's voice is amplified to ensure that the rear can also hear: ”I am a priest given inheritance by the ancestor G.o.d, guided by the ancestor G.o.d and my warriors to build the Jiu Yuan Tribe, the Jiu Yuan people are kind and friendly treasure all things, we strive to make friends with all kinds of intelligent creatures, our tribe and around there are many intelligent races, such as It's not necessary. We will never take the initiative to invade other intelligent creatures. ”
Yan Mo said, ”So as soon as my warriors and I found out that the Moer-Gan People meant to set fire to the forest, we put people into the forest, regardless of our own safety, and my warriors and I took the risk of catching their leader. If you don't believe it, you can go out and have a look. The Moer-Gan People have prepared a lot of firewood, and we have caught their leader and are about to make him give up such behavior.”
Yan Mo's words of righteousness are also to blame for such a cheeky remark. If in his previous life, he dared to say these words in front of the public, and most of the audience will spit at him.
The Mandrill let out a scream. Yuan Zhan and others thought that the Mandrill was going to launch an attack, but they saw Yan Mo raise his hand and told them to not move.
”It's calling its people.” Yan Mo whispered to Yuan Zhan.
Sure enough, in a few moments, two red apes climbed up, and neither of them was very friendly to Yan Mo and others.
What did the Mandrill and the two apes say, and when they heard it, the two apes made angry cries, turned and jumped up the tree and ran away.
This time, without Yan Mo's translation, Yuan Zhan also saw that the two apes were supposed to go outside to see the Moer-Gan People.
The Mandrill also faced Yan Mo, ”The Jiu Yuan, why are your people...”
Yan Mo interrupted, ”these people are not the Jiu Yuan People, we just rescued them, want to become Jiu Yuan People, they must pa.s.s the test of the ancestors.”
The Mandrill stared at Yan Mo and frowned at Yuan Zhan. ”Where is the leader of the Moer-Gan? Give him to me. I can let you and your warriors through the jungle, no one else can! ”
Yan Mo shook his head. ”If I saved the slaves, I couldn't give them up halfway. If you couldn't let all of us through, then neither I nor my warriors would go alone. As for the leader of the Moer-Gan, we left him outside.”
”Bring him!”
Yan Mo shook his head again. ”Do you want to kill him? I don't recommend you kill him.”
The Mandrill elder got angry again, ”Human! You really... ”!”
”I don't want to kill him, I'm worried about you and the creatures in the forest!” Yan Mo shouted in a louder voice, and when he caught the attention of the Mandrill, his voice was calmed down. ”That leader is the son of the Moer-Gan's Chief, and a Chief is your position in your people, if your child is killed by whom. Are you going to let them go?
The Mandrill just wanted to shout that we were not afraid of them.
Yan Mo added, ”They can't beat you, but they can set fire, they can poison. We can walk and leave, but can you give up this forest? If it weren't for you and the forest, it wouldn't be hard to kill them all with the strength of my warriors.”
The Mandrill shut up.
Yan Mo touched his throat, pulled out his kettle and drank water. It was not easy to be a lobbyist. He not only had a sharp mouth, but also a loud voice and a clear voice. He had to quench his thirst.
The Mandrill saw him shake his hand and he found a strange thing made of stone. He took another step forward curiously.
Yuan Zhan was seized by Yan Mo subconscious defense.
He raised a stone kettle made for him by Yuan Zhan. ”This is a kettle, a water-filling device, haven't you seen it? Here you are. ”
The Mandrill just wanted to reach out, but he retracted and looked at him suspiciously.
Yan Mo lifted the kettle and took another sip, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and lifted it again. ”I can swear to my ancestors with my soul that I have no malice against you.” Although I want to dissect you.
The Mandrill was curious about the kettle. He jumped quickly in front of Yan Mo, reached out his paws, grabbed the kettle, jumped back, grabbed it, turned it around and looked for a while, and tried to pour the water into his mouth with his head up.
Yan Mo thought that the mandrill was a wise creature and had no experience. He would be deceived equally. If he put the medicine in the water, u would have had already been disposed of to him.
The Mandrill elder drank his saliva, smacked his lips and held the kettle in his arms, apparently not planning to return it.
They are smart, but they can only do some very simple tools, drinking water mostly with leaves, usually directly drinking water near the source, with this thing, it can drink water in the nest without running out.
The Mandrill elder let out another scream, and its people had been waiting nearby for about a long time and came running when they heard the scream.
Several apes came this time. They all grabbed a human in their hands, jumped forward and threw them between their eldest brother and Yan Mo.
Several people cried out in pain. After seeing Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan clearly, they cried happily again. They should have been saved!
The Mandrill elder held the kettle and pointed to four people on the ground, ”Exchange.”
Yuan Zhan's mouth twitched, but Yan Mo smiled and nodded, ”Okay, exchange. Do you want more and bigger water-filling tools? It can be placed in a hole or in a tree. Large water tanks can also collect rainwater.”
”You have it?”
”My warriors can make it for you, but the bigger it is, the harder it is to make it. A large water tank needs at least 500 people to make.”
”Five hundred?” The Mandrill elder couldn't count.
Yan Mo had to say, ”I can ask my warriors to make two big tanks for you, but you have to give them back to me.”
”No!” The Mandrill elder did not count and felt that it was not cost-effective to replace so many objects with only two tanks.
”What are you going to do with those people? Can you eat them? Or keep them? Even if you eat them, it will be gone out, but two large tanks, as long as you do not break them, you can use for a long time, hundreds of thousands of years, no problem, can be pa.s.sed on to many generations.
The Mandrill elder meditated that the reason why it is a wise creature is because it can think. It wants the big water tank in the human mouth very much, and it wants to leave those caught characters. These people will fight with him, so it's better to change the water tank.
”I want this big.” The Mandrill elder opened his arms and drew a big circle.
Yan Mo... You are really not greedy.
Yuan Zhan thought, with ability, I can give you the size of the water tank.
Yan Mo had wanted Yuan Zhan to start, but when he swept one of the four, he suddenly changed his mind. If The Mandrill found it so easy for them to make water tanks, who knows if there would be another exchange?
”It's impossible to be so big. It's very troublesome to make a water tank. You can see it.” Yan Mo waved to the warriors behind him to take the four back. ”It will take some time. I hope you can keep my men on the edge of the forest for a while making the water tank, because I want to help you solve the problems that the Moer-Gan People may cause thoroughly.”
”Kill them!”
”I told you just now that you can't kill them, even if you kill them, you can't kill them all, you have to threaten them. I'll bring their leader in a minute, and we'll try to scare him so that he won't dare fight this forest again.”
The Mandrill's expression is much more peaceful than when he jumped out. Although his hideous face is as fierce as before, he has no strong killing spirit as before.
Just then the two apes came back and brought the Moer-Gan People to The Mandrill, who had collected a lot of firewood and piled it somewhere on the edge of the forest.
The Mandrill was furious, shouted at Yan Mo, asked him to restore the place to its original state, then make a water tank for him, and went with his men to find the Moer-Gan People in gloom.
Jiu Feng's voice came from the air. He was telling Yan Mo that he was going to follow him.
As soon as the Mandrill left, Yan Mo leaned directly behind Yuan Zhan. ”Huh, Laozi is exhausted. I'd rather have three major operations in a row. This not what I should do.”
Yuan Zhan picked him up with one arm. ”You're The Priest.” The Priest does more than just cure.
Yan Mo knows this too. He threw his old face aside and put his hands around Yuan Zhan's neck.