Chapter 339: The Strange Rhino Tribe

Outside the trading area, the warriors of the Rhino Tribe and the Elephant Tribe rolled on the ground, groaning in pain from time to time. It was obvious that the poison needles were not so pleasant.

The few high-level warriors who were not given injections were embarrassed and blushed, and they obviously felt that this was quite shameful.

A six-color warrior from the Rhino Tribe stepped forward and asked Red Spider awkwardly, "Red Spider Leader, can you detoxify them first?"

Seeing Red Spider's eyebrows raised, the warrior said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Red Spider Leader, as long as we detoxify them, we promise not to fight in the Spider Tribe next time."

On the Elephant Tribe side, a six-color warrior also came to apologize to Red Spider, and his words were similar.

After all, the Rhino Tribe and the Elephant Tribe are two large tribes, and they trade a large amount of goods with the Spider Tribe every year. Since they have admitted their mistakes, Red Spider should not make things too difficult for them.

Red Spider took out a small bamboo tube from the animal hide bag he carried with him and said to the warrior leaders of the two tribes, "You have to pay for the things that were damaged in the trading area!"

The two leaders nodded: "No problem, we will compensate with goods."

Red Spider nodded, then pulled out the stopper from the small bamboo tube, walked to a poisoned soldier, poured some small pills in his hand, and asked him to eat them.

Afterwards, the female warriors of the Spider Tribe's guard team took action, each taking out antidotes and detoxifying those who had fallen to the ground due to the poison.

In fact, the people of the Spider Tribe are very measured in their actions. The toxins on the spikes are not highly toxic. They can only make people temporarily lose the ability to move and experience some pain, itching, numbness, etc.

After taking the antidote, not long after, the Rhino Tribe and Elephant Tribe warriors on the ground crawled up one by one, and walked back to their respective teams with shame on their faces.

As a warrior, being knocked down collectively by the Spider Tribe with their poisonous spikes is obviously a very humiliating thing.

Fortunately, the toxicity of these toxins is not very strong. If they were deadly, they would probably have become corpses by now.

Of course, as experienced warriors, they are not fools. If the two sides were in a hostile situation, it would not be so easy for the warriors of the Spider Tribe to poison them.

While Red Spider was discussing compensation with the warrior leaders of the Rhino Tribe and the Elephant Tribe, Jiang Xuan was still watching them calmly from the side.

Soon, he was surprised to find that the attire of the Rhino Tribe warrior leader was different from that of everyone else.

He actually wore a leather belt made of animal bones, and animal leather shoes and pants! In this era when most tribesmen still wore animal leather skirts or even grass skirts, this kind of attire was really unique.

If Jiang Xuan saw these things in the Teng Tribe or in a place where the Teng Tribe had traded, he would not feel strange, because these things were included in the Teng Tribe's goods.

But the Rhino Tribe is very far away from the northern and central parts of the Southern Wilderness. Logically speaking, it should be difficult for the Vine Tribe to sell its goods to them.

Moreover, Jiang Xuan was familiar with the things produced by the Teng Tribe. The clothes worn by the leader of the Rhino Tribe warriors were obviously different in style from those produced by the Teng Tribe. They were severely worn, and obvious patina could be seen in some places, which showed that they had been worn for a very long time.

The warriors' sixth senses were very sharp, and soon, the leader of the Rhino tribe noticed Jiang Xuan.

After he looked at Jiang Xuan for a few seconds, an expression of surprise and even excitement appeared on his face, and he took the initiative to walk towards Jiang Xuan.

"You...you spear..."

The leader of the Rhino tribe seemed to want to reach out and touch Jiang Xuan's bronze spear, but because the two were not familiar with each other, he was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so he quickly retracted his hand and solemnly introduced himself to Jiang Xuan: "Hello, I'm the leader of the Rhino tribe's long-distance team, Giant Horn."

Jiang Xuan responded, "Leader of the Teng tribe, Xuan."

Giant Horn frowned and thought carefully, and found that he had no memory of the Vine Tribe in his mind, which meant that the Rhino Tribe and the Vine Tribe had never had any contact.

Soon, his attention was attracted by the bronze spear in Jiang Xuan's hand.

The usually bold Giant Horn asked cautiously at this moment: "Chief Xuan, you...is the spear in your hand a bronze weapon?"

When Jiang Xuan heard these words, it was as if a thunder exploded in his mind, causing a huge wave of waves in his heart, and even his breathing became rapid.

Since crossing into this world, he has never lost his composure like this even when his life was in danger.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Giant Horn's collar like lightning. He looked directly into his eyes and said in a trembling voice, "You...you know bronze artifacts?"

Giant Horn was somewhat dissatisfied with his rude behavior, but still nodded.

"How is this possible... How is this possible..."

Jiang Xuan slowly loosened his hands, his heart suddenly became very confused, all kinds of emotions surged up, making him look dazed and depressed.

Originally, after riding Tangyuan and flying over many places on this primitive continent, he had determined that this was a very primitive world. Let alone smelting copper, most tribes couldn't even make pottery.

But now, a person who knew about bronze ware suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xuan, and his clothes were completely different from those of ordinary tribesmen, which shook his concept of this world.

Could it be that this world is not entirely populated by primitive tribes, but that more advanced civilizations exist?

"What's going on? What did you do to Chief Xuan?"

At this moment, the red spider discovered that something was wrong with Jiang Xuan, and immediately walked over, staring at the giant horn with unfriendly eyes.

Giant Horn hurriedly explained: "I just said a few words to him, I didn't do anything."

Fortunately, Jiang Xuan had lived two lives as a human being and had faced life-and-death crises countless times. He could be considered a man who had experienced many ups and downs. After being in a trance for a while, he quickly came to his senses and rescued Giant Horn.

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"It really has nothing to do with him. I just suddenly remembered something important. Everything is fine now."

Red Spider looked at him suspiciously: "Are you really okay?"

"It's really nothing. I want to talk to the Giant Horned Chieftain again."

"Okay then, you guys chat, call me if you need anything."

After all, Red Spider is the leader of the guard team. Just now, the Rhino Tribe and the Elephant Tribe had a fight, making the trading area a mess. She still has a lot of things to do.

After the Red Spider left, Jiang Xuan called Giant Horn aside.

At this time, he had regained his normal sanity, and when he looked at the giant horn again, he discovered many details that he had not noticed before.

He discovered that although Giant Horn was wearing a fur coat, fur pants and fur shoes, and even had a leather bone belt around his waist, the craftsmanship of these things was quite crude and could not be compared with the improved craftsmanship of the Teng Tribe.

In addition, although Giant Horn knew about bronze artifacts, he did not have any on him. Even his weapon was just a long-handled stone axe, which was not much different from other tribesmen.

Perhaps, Giant Horn's tribe was not as advanced as Jiang Xuan imagined.

“Dang!”

Jiang Xuan held the bronze spear upright in front of the giant horn and looked directly into his eyes: "Where have you seen other bronze artifacts?"

Jiang Xuan's aggressive look made Jujiao feel uncomfortable, but Jiang Xuan was a seven-color warrior and the leader of a large tribe. The tribesmen admired the strong, so Jujiao was not particularly disgusted with Jiang Xuan.

Giant Horn replied: "I have seen one in the altar of our Rhino Tribe. It is said that our ancestors used such a weapon a long, long time ago."

"Altar? Ancestors? Has your Rhino tribe lost the technology to make bronze artifacts?"

Giant Horn smiled bitterly and said, "That's true."

After hearing this answer, Jiang Xuan was even more confused about the situation in the Rhino Tribe.

This rhino tribe in the southern part of the Southern Wilderness not only knows about bronze ware, but can also make belts, clothes, pants and shoes, and can even fire black pottery, which is a more technically difficult technique.

What kind of past did this tribe have? What kind of living conditions are they in now? For a moment, Jiang Xuan imagined all kinds of possibilities in his mind, and even had the urge to go to the Rhino Tribe to take a look.