Chapter 482 Leaving
After Jiang Huai fed Jiu Jiu, Feng Jiuyou called Jiu Jiu to him and gave instructions.
“Be careful on the road, try to fly as high as possible, and come back when you encounter an enemy. Life doesn’t matter. The one on the left is poison, and the one on the right is healing pill, don’t save it.”
Feng Jiuyou tied two specially-made kits to both ends with strong ropes, and hung one on the left and one on the right around Jiujiu's neck.
"Chirp, chirp..." Thank you, hostess. Jiujiu will come back as soon as possible. Don't leave me and run away.
"No. We are waiting for you."
After being together for a long time, Feng Jiuyou can guess what Jiu Jiu is thinking.
Feng Jiuyou was very busy in the following days, and the tribe was changing day by day.
A month passed quietly, and it was time for Feng Jiuyou and the others to leave.
“These are what I leave to you specially. I hope that when I come back, there will be many new members in the tribe.”
Feng Jiuyou pointed to the pile of things on the ground and said to the priest.
"Thank you for the wise man's reward. I will lead my tribe to wait for the wise man's return."
The priest looked at the things on the ground and took a deep look at Feng Jiuyou, with tears in his eyes. He did not expect that in just one month, the tribe would undergo such changes.
The warriors who were dying because of their injuries were also cured by the wise men, and now their tribe's strength has reached another level.
No longer afraid of harassment from other tribes. Yes, there are other tribes on this island, and the competition between tribes is also very high.
Several tribes peeked at their tribe's sacred objects, but he never told Feng Jiuyou about this.
He did not intend to use Feng Jiuyou's strength to eradicate those tribes. He had no doubts about Feng Jiuyou's ability.
The weak eat the strong, and some things have to be faced by themselves.
"This is a treasure map passed down by the tribe. I will give it to the wise man. With the wise man's ability, he will be able to find the location of the treasure map." The priest handed a piece of animal skin to Feng Jiuyou, and they The tribe really can't come up with anything useful, but fortunately there is a treasure map like this.
It's useless for them to keep it anyway, they might as well send Feng Jiuyou away.
Feng Jiuyou took the animal skin, glanced at the content on it, wrote down some special symbols, and then put the animal skin away.
Feng Jiuyou also stored seeds and grain in his own space. And some precious medicinal materials were left to them.
She taught everything that should be taught, and left a lot of books behind. The rest had to be relied on by themselves. It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them how to fish.
The progress of a civilization takes a long time to accumulate. It is not a good thing to move too fast.
There were no more unnecessary words, and the few of them embarked on a new journey.
When the aircraft carrier left the sight of the tribesmen, the priest and Aya led the tribesmen to kneel down in the direction where Feng Jiuyou and the others left.
The priest inserted the scepter, which was only used during sacrifices, deeply into the sand.
Then he put the two fingers of his right hand together and lightly scratched the palm of his left hand. The blood slowly flowed out and dripped on the scepter, and was instantly absorbed by the dust on the scepter.
This is the most sacred ceremony in the tribe. No matter how much one's own essence and blood are wasted, one must pray for Feng Jiuyou.
I hope Feng Jiuyou can turn danger into danger and pass smoothly on the dangerous sea.
In his eyes, and in the eyes of his tribe, Feng Jiuyou is hope and a god.
"May the wise return safely."
This short sentence echoed in the sea breeze for a long time.
(End of this chapter)