"Charlatan, there's news over there. This Purple Tribe has a very powerful priest who has the ability to make fire... Boom, wow, such a huge fire..." The second priest described the process with some worry.
"Haha!" Ma Yue laughed when he saw the second priest's description.
"Charlatan, is there something wrong?" The high priest was also worried. At this time, his reverence for ghosts and gods was too deep.
"If you say you can make a fireball, I would believe it. But such a large area of fire? Haha..." Ma Yue almost got a stitch in his side laughing. In this primitive society, he also encountered someone who could deceive people with magic?
"Fake?" The second priest was the smartest.
"If his crappy sacrifice can make a lot of fire in our tribe, I will believe it, haha!" There is a limit to what a cultivator can do to make fire. Ma Yue relies on the external spiritual power of the dual elements of water and fire. Even if he can imitate the image of an animal the size of a child less than one meter tall, it is super amazing and can be regarded as a large-scale "magic".
This was only possible with Ma Yue's immense power of faith. According to the Second Priest's description of such a vast mass of flames, even one at the Martial King level wouldn't be able to achieve this.
Ma Yue had never seen a cultivator with such a high level of cultivation. This was tens of thousands of years ago, when there was not even written language. Even if there were cultivators in this world, they probably didn't have the skills to use fire.
Ma Yue fought with the witch from the Stone Eagle tribe for a while, and the witch was stunned by the small fireball he created.
"Even if it's a scam, the method is very clever." After being confirmed by his own charlatan, the second priest felt relieved. The second priest had witnessed the terrifying agility of Ma Yue. He could burn a small hole in such a hard rock wall. It was simply not something a human could resist.
"Yes, the Purple Tribe has conquered many lands and recruited people from many tribes. Thanks to the sacred fire they used in their rituals, they've absorbed a large number of men and women. The Purple Tribe is now very powerful." Hai felt a bit more at ease. It would be better if the profession of shaman was unique to the Hai Tribe.
The charlatan's spiritual fire was no deception. When hunting mammoths, if the sharp bone spear couldn't pierce the mammoth, Ma Yue would make a fire. The terrifying spiritual fire directly burned through the mammoth's neck...
If it weren't for Ma Yue's participation in the hunting team, everyone would be at ease. A super powerful leader, that strange body movement; sharp flying spear; terrifying spiritual fire...
Of course, everyone also understands that Ma Yue is a charlatan whose main responsibility is to communicate with the sea god, and hunting is just a hobby.
"Don't worry, no matter how powerful the charlatan is, a row of flying guns can blow him into a hedgehog. War ultimately depends on the team." Ma Yue said.
"Don't worry, charlatan, we have enough flying guns, many of which can fly far and hit accurately. If the Purple Tribe dares to attack..." The new second leader Luo Bai was still very confident. Didn't the charlatan say that charlatans are also afraid of flying guns?
"Yes, now we have such a tall and solid stone wall." Shuichong felt more confident as he looked at the wall.
"Charlatan, how about we occupy the Purple Tribe's territory as well?" The second priest had heard that there were many natural caves over there, which were more suitable for livestock to spend the winter.
"That makes sense. Let's set up another branch." The high priest followed suit.
"Carrots and livestock are not enough. As I said, our own food reserves must be sufficient." Ma Yue did not want to show his aggressiveness too quickly.
Everyone's eyes lit up. They understood what the charlatan meant. They weren't going yet, but they might go sometime in the future. These primitive people, were so warlike? War kills, right?
If the Purple Tribe was truly suitable for animal husbandry, then that wouldn't be a bad idea. Ma Yue gradually began to think about this. Who wouldn't want to claim such a good place?
Isn't the Purple Tribe too far away? Is it possible that I'll establish a feudal state in the future? That's too unrealistic, isn't it?
A Purple Tribe transaction has already sparked so much discussion. Get out of here and get to work!
"You charlatan, are you really not going out to sea?" Baipi still didn't give up.
"Oh my god!" Hai, who has changed himself into a brave man, thought that in terms of his duties, he is the captain of the trading team.
"Didn't we agree on going over there? What are you going to exchange for?" Ma Yue said unhappily.
"It's better to go and take a look, maybe there is something good there." Hai suddenly lost confidence.
"Meat, lots of meat. The fish in the sea are big. As long as they are in the sea, our boats can pull them back." Baipi said.
Big sea fish? Ma Yue thought of the boat, which indeed contained large fish skins.
It would be nice if it could be towed back from the sea by a boat. Food is still scarce in the winter of the Sea Tribe.
"A long time?"
"It's a good time to go out to sea. The current will change soon, and we'll be back then." Ma Yue understood what Baipi meant. Now was the end of the northerly current, and by the time we returned, the current would have changed to the beginning of the southerly current. This way, it would be much more convenient for the boat to follow the current.
Could food really be brought back from the sea by boat? Ma Yue didn't understand. Seeing Baipi's confident expression, he thought, perhaps, this girl had done this many times before.
"It's better to give it a try. What if it works?" said the high priest.
"Okay." As long as it's for food, primitive people are not afraid of hardships. Ma Yue understands, "If we can get to the ghost town, we can see what rare things there are. It would be even better if there are condiments like onions, whether sour or spicy..."
"I understand. Bring it back and plant it!" Hai is not stupid either.
The charlatan agreed. The ship wasn't big, so a dozen or so people would be enough. The five people had gone back with the white man, so if we took ten more people, that would be enough. The ship couldn't be too crowded; we still had to carry the cargo, right?
Small bundles of salt, salted radish, and green onions are all I need. Fresh water is what I need most at sea, so I'll bring a few large clay pots.
Damn! What good is this little bit of fresh water?
Baipi meant that the ghost town was closer than their original location of the Goldfish Tribe. If everything went well, they would be able to return in less than a month.
Ma Yue doesn't know anything about sailing, so he can only listen to the white-skinned ones. The boat this time is equipped with eight oars. Is that right? Isn't it ridiculous that the boat relies on ocean currents without rowing? And that damn sail... where did the sailing technology come from back then? It looks more like a flag.
Ma Yue watched the boat disappear into the sea. This was not sailing along the coastline, but heading straight into the sea.
There was no point in worrying, the ship had already disappeared into the sea.
"Bo and Lang, what about these big concrete basins?" Many people were boiling salt on the beach.
"It's very practical. At least this kind of stove is not afraid of wind and is much more efficient." But it's not so good. The wind is quite cold in this winter. Without a stove to block the wind, how can I cook salt?
The yellow and black skins are not bad. Building so many simple stoves and large concrete basins on the beach has greatly facilitated the salt-boiling team.
It seems even a simple concrete basin is more fire-resistant and durable than a ceramic one, so that's all it takes. The emergence of lime is incredibly significant to the Hai Tribe. Don't underestimate this lime-made stove; it's convenient for boiling salt and has enormous potential value.
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