Chapter 252
Inside the mountains, at the end of the lush green jungle irrigated by the island's abundant rain, a valley lay adjacent to a low waterfall .
At the entrance of this inconspicuous valley resided more than a dozen short yet strong indigenous warriors whose bodies were wrapped in tanned, clean leather armor and whose brows were painted red with reddish tannins obtained from trees . They were holding a wooden spear with a spearhead made of sharp black iron as they patrolled under the bright sunshine .
Their chief, on the other hand, was a warrior with a gloomy face who had a bright-colored bird feather on the top of his head . He was riding on a huge spider that had its back covered with a light purple fabric of sort . Holding onto the spear several times larger than his own body, he stood like a sculpture on the huge rock on the right side of the mouth of the valley, watching for movements inside the jungle not far away .
Going deep into the valley from the valley's mouth, one could see a hive-like primitive tribe composed of rings of densely packed bark houses arranged from short to tall, from small to large, and from new to old .
The branches on the roofs of the bark houses at the bottommost and the outermost areas of the tribe even sprouted out new shoots because of the irrigation from the rain .
The giant treehouse beside a tall thick stone pillar carved with bests and spirits had turned into a decaying gray-black color . From this comparison, one could tell that this tribe was slowly expanding and growing stronger as the days passed .
At noon, thousands of the aborigines were busy producing in the tribal valleys . The craftsmen would either tan the leather or produce ironware . Meanwhile, the women and children would dexterously deal with the fat beasts that the hunting team had brought back from a fruitful journey and had thrown on the ground .
"The powerfulness of Tudenan today is something that has never even crossed my dream before last time!" Tugra, who was wearing thick tanned leather, overlooked the lively tribe from a high point in the valley and marveled with emotion . "This is the outstanding feat of the Great Raider! May our living faith become a god that can grow his root deeply on the island under our feet!"
"May Tudenan's Raider become a god that can grow his root deeply on the island under our feet!" Upon hearing the headman's words, the several dozen indigenous chiefs who had feathers on their heads around him praised in a hymn .
When Tugra saw the chiefs lowering their heads tamely, a satisfied smile appeared on his face along with his teeth . Unfortunately, right at this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from afar . "Headman Tugra, it's true that our tribe is getting stronger but at the same time, the prey in the hunting grounds has become increasingly scarce! This will be a problem if it goes on like this . "
Then, a group of chief warriors riding on the back of the giant purple-haired spiders appeared in front of Tugra .
"Chief Tumu, the reason why the prey in the hunting ground is lessening might be due to the fact that the tribe has raised too many giant spiders . I've already said that everything should be carried out in moderation . Greed has always been the greatest sin!"
However, now that they had their partners, just a few warriors were enough to conquer a large area of the jungle; not only that, the death of hunters during their expeditions had also lessened . "Headman Tugra, are you saying that we shouldn't have used such a strong aid now that we've obtained it?" Tumu climbed down from his partner's back and caressed the mellow hair of the giant spider tenderly . Mumbling a little, he commanded the silent spider to run back to the cave on the wall of the valley .
"Then you shouldn't complain about the prey in the hunting ground getting scarce, Chief Tumu!" Tugra replied naturally in a manner wherein he showed that he did not cherish the tribal warriors' lives with a frown as he raised his head to look at the chief warriors who were still riding on the giant spiders overlooking at him with disdain . "The Great Raider is casting his spell in the treehouse . Aren't you afraid of being scorched by the thunder in the sky by riding on your partners outside of the house like this?"
His sentence seemed to possess some mystical magic as it sent an alarming jolt to all of the indigenous warriors who were riding on the big spiders, causing them to tumble down from their partners' back and crouch down wretchedly in front of the treehouse to pay their respects; they no longer had any ounce of the arrogance they had just now . Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click www . webnovel . com for visiting .
Even Tumu calmly kneeled down to kowtow before finally standing up to ask, "Headman Tugra, the Raider did not leave to conquer the Moha tribe today…"
All of a sudden, a stiff puppet-like indigenous midget walked out of the bark house and stopped the chief warrior's words .
After that, Zhang Lisheng who had his lower body wrapped in a piece of animal skin and who had restored his normal body shape, walked out of the bark house with his long beard and long hair . "Tumu, the spiritual monster guarding the Moha tribe is not as weak as I thought . Not only that, their tribal power of over 20,000 people evenly matches the Tudenan forces . It's too unwise to set them as a target right now . It's best to think of ways to save your strength before we make any plans . Tugra, I remember you said that the water source the Pavaro tribe that I conquered had relied on is a huge underground river, right?"
"Yes, Raider!"
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