Chapter 274 – The Foreigner? (1/2)

When Shao Xuan came back home carrying a snake tail and a stone, Old Ke was cooking the broth, and he was complaining about Caesar outside the window while cooking. When he saw Shao Xuan coming back, Old Ke couldn’t care for anything else. He cast aside the housework and helped Shao Xuan take the snake.

“This snake is quite big, where did you hunt it?” Old Ke looked at the snake thrown at the door, went in and fetched out the tool, going to chop it.

“Just near the tribe, I dragged it back directly after killing it. This stone is the one that Chacha found, isn’t it?” Shao Xuan loosed up his shoulders, carrying the stone for too long, his shoulders hurt.

Old Ke tinkered with the snake with a small stone knife and nodded, “It’s very good. It’s worth a special haunting… Well, you’d better visit the Shaman, I will handle this snake.”

“All right, I happen to have something to say to him.”

“Wait! I almost forgot, don’t go to the stone house of the fire pit, the Shaman is not there. Both he and the leader are in the big house, talking to people from central tribes, and they haven’t come back yet. You just look for him in the big house.”

Shao Xuan looked in the direction of Old Ke pointed. A relatively atmospheric stone house had been built. On the border of the core area, there was no other house around it, so it was very conspicuous.

“It is the Shaman, who knows someone is coming, had it done. These days he and the leader are there to talk to the foreigner.” Old Ke explained.

“Well, then I will go there and have a look.”

On the ground, a stone road was paved, so even if it was raining, people couldn’t step on the mud. All this was not there before Shao Xuan left.

There were many warriors around the big stone house, most of them from the Flaming Horn tribe and some external tribe warriors. The warriors of external tribes were not all from the same tribe, for that, even those with poor eyesight could find it. They came from at least three different tribes because the style of their clothing is so different.

The clothing of each tribe was related to the totems and customs of that tribe. For example, people of the Mang Tribe liked to wear green, some were in light green, some were in dark green, whose clothing material was similar to linen. And they all wore jade. From the jade, Shao Xuan could figure that these people were intermediate totem warriors at least.

People of the Eight Limbs tribe, their clothes were silky, which was the characteristics of their tribe. Some of the warriors also had crawling spiders of various sizes and kinds.

Another tribe had feathers in their heads. Their makeup was similar to the person who had stood in Shao Xuan’s way just now – their faces were also painted colorful, which made it hard for people to see their original appearance.

the Feather tribe?

Both Xu and Qu Ce looked at Shao Xuan. They were deeply expressed by Shao Xuan, especially when they saw Shao Xuan fighting with four warriors. In retrospect, they still felt a little scared.

As for the other Flaming Horn tribe warriors who guarded outside, they smiled unconsciously after seeing Shao Xuan.

“Come to look for the Shaman?” Asked one soldier.

“Yes, you can ask them whether I can get in.” said Shao Xuan.

One warrior, a guard of the Shaman, was familiar with Shao Xuan. He didn’t think the Shaman would prevent Shao Xuan from entering the room. However, because the situation was a little complicated, it was better to ask for permission.

Shortly after the man entered the room, he came out and told Shao Xuan to enter directly.

Seeing that Shao Xuan was walking in, a few people of other tribes had some issues with Shao Xuan. Inside were some important figures. How could Shao Xuan, a small figure, enter the room?

“Who is that guy? Why could he enter the room?” asked someone.