Chapter 169 The Great Tribe

The strange snow deer is a very rare creature. It is not necessarily possible to find one among a herd of hundreds of snow deer, and even if one does appear in the herd, it is not easy to hunt.

The rare snow deer is often protected by the herd, so it is not easy to hunt them. However, they are usually quite intelligent and it is said that it is possible to tame them, but the cost is very high.

In any case, it is very difficult to get the milk of the rare snow-patterned deer. It is also an excellent tonic to improve the purity of Linglong blood. It is estimated that many warriors in the tribe hope that their children can drink the milk of the rare snow-patterned deer.

"Uncle Xiong, did the tribe catch the rare snow deer?"

Jiang Qiu held the bag of deer milk that he had not finished drinking and shook it twice. The muffled sound was slightly heavy.

This is good stuff. I just took a bite and Linglongxue's progress has improved a little. It is already comparable to the progress of two months.

"He was not caught. He was snatched away by the guys from the Xibing tribe."

[Bear] didn't look up, and he chopped the deer's legs vigorously with the butcher knife in his hand, making clanging sounds.

"West Ice Tribe?"

Jiang Qiu was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly.

There is not only one human tribe in the Northern Territory. Among the more powerful ones is the West Ice Tribe. They live in the west and occasionally clash with the North Snow Tribe over disputes over prey.

In this resource-scarce world, it is a great fortune to find a fruit tree or a monster habitat, and many tribes will compete for them.

It's not just among humans, sometimes the demons also get involved in the fight, as they don't occupy a very good living position.

Casualties are common.

"Well, when our tribe was hunting on the west side of the Snow Mountain Range, we discovered a group of deer coming from the west. It took us a lot of effort to encircle the deer. After killing several strong male deer, we caught the rare snow-patterned deer." [Bear] paused, and with a click, he cut off the deer's leg bone with his butcher knife. "As a result, the hunting team of the West Ice Tribe rushed over from the west. At that time, our physical strength was almost exhausted and we could not fight them.

It didn’t take them long to drag away the rare snow deer whose legs we had broken and the bodies of several adult male deer. All we had left were a few bags of deer milk that we had squeezed out at the last minute.”

"Now this deer leg."

A strange look flashed in Jiang Qiu's eyes as he stared at the thick deer leg that had been chopped in half.

"The tribe couldn't go hungry, so we found another group of deer and killed one. I got a deer leg."

[Bear]'s eyes flashed with annoyance. He moved the deer's legs and picked up the butcher knife to start chopping.

Jiang Qiu held the deer milk and fell silent.

It is not the first or second time that tribes have been stealing prey from each other. The only thing to blame is that the hunting team is not strong enough and cannot protect the prey.

However, that kind of situation usually occurs when the prey has not yet been caught, that is, when everyone is still in the hunting process, the other party intervenes and stabs the prey with the spear in his hand.

It is very rare for the situation described by [the bear], where the prey is already in hand and can even be milked, but it is still snatched away.

It seems that the hunting team of the other tribe is very powerful, even more powerful than the [Bear] who is almost at the Steel Bone Realm, otherwise they would not have easily snatched away the prey.
Gudong Gudong~
Jiang Qiu raised his neck and drank the deer milk in big gulps.

There is no use thinking about so many things now, why not drink deer milk quickly, perform better in the blood test, and strive to become stronger early. With such a big bag of deer milk, Linglong's blood progress will definitely be improved a lot, and it is expected to enter the top ten!

[Absorbing the essence of the rare snow-patterned deer]

Three days passed quickly, and the qualified boys in the tribe gathered in front of the altar, stood devoutly under the steps, and looked up at the old witch who was setting up the table and distributing bowls on the altar.

The hunting teams in the tribe went out hunting as usual, bringing fresh meat to the tribe to ensure that the tribe would not starve.

Some women and elderly people who were not particularly busy, and teenagers who had not yet participated in the hunting operation also gathered around. They squeezed on the periphery in a semi-encircled shape and whispered to each other.

"Will there be any excellent bloodline with awakened bloodline talent in this bloodline test?"

A lame old man was leaning on a cane, his face covered with dark spots and wrinkled skin, his cloudy eyes no longer had any luster, and he was muttering to himself.

"Why not? Didn't Uncle [Xiong] pick up a Chosen One?"

A childish voice came from below. Looking down, I saw the little girl [Hua] from [Shi Tou]'s family with big, bright eyes and a light white breath coming out of her nose.

Little girls of this age have seen too little. They always hear heroic stories and are yearning for all legendary things.

But what she said was not wrong. Each chosen one recorded in history had unique characteristics, and they were often able to stimulate excellent blood talents in blood tests.

However, those chosen ones can often behave differently from ordinary people before the blood test. For example, there was once a record of a chosen one named [Shi]. After being picked up and brought back to the tribe, he had a huge appetite. He was able to digest monster meat in less than a month, and when he was six months old, he could eat as much as an adult warrior.

There is also a chosen one named [Zhuang], who can stand and walk within a few days of being picked up. He dares to go out of the city to accompany hunting when he is half a year old, and his roar is enough to deter monsters that are not that big.

Anyone who is chosen by God must have a place where he is chosen by God.

But ever since [Qiu] was picked up by [Xiong], his behavior has been no different from most other children. It is even a little strange that you can occasionally see him dancing with a spear in the yard like a butterfly.

The point of that thing is to kill with one strike, what's the point of dancing it?

The lame old man even suspected that [Qiu] was not the chosen one, but an abandoned baby from other tribes. However, since [Qiu] did not have any obvious defects, he did not say much.

At least he is a healthy baby. When he grows up, he can add strong men to the tribe, which is also great.

After mumbling in his heart for a while, the lame old man squeezed out a few unclear words from his dry lips: "Let's see, I hope he is really the chosen one."

The Chosen One, these three short words are embedded in the tens of thousands of years of history of the Northern Realm, and they always burst out with a dazzling light like the North Star.

Why is the Beixue Tribe a large tribe?
They rely on the dozens of generations of chosen ones who were lucky enough to be found. Generation after generation of chosen ones have led the tribe to the pinnacle of the human race in this world and occupied an excellent habitat.

Even at the beginning, the Beixue Tribe was just a small tribe of a few hundred people, and could be swallowed up by the powerful Beixue Wolf Tribe at any time.

Only with the first generation of Chosen Ones [Zhuang] did the tribe stand up and continue to develop into the large tribe of tens of thousands of people today.

Now there is still a sign with the word [Zhuang] on the altar behind the old witch.

(End of this chapter)

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