Arms Magician

Chapter 533 Human Tribe

After the villagers cleaned up the camp, fortunately there are still a lot of things that can be used. Although most of them are gadgets or furniture, it is better than nothing. And several villagers even repaired several carriages.

Last night's thunder and lightning broke a lot of things, especially the loss of horses and mules, and none of them survived. This makes them heartbroken.

However, there are also some unexpected gains, that is, after the horse and mule died, it became some food, which was handled by several villagers for future consumption.

When everyone was ready again, Ziluo suggested that he keep those things temporarily for the convenience of their actions.

"You mean, you use space rings to save these things for us. Return it to us when you get to the tribe?"

"Yes." Ziluo felt that pulling a car with manpower was too slow and tiring. It's better to use his space ring to hold these things.

"Space ring." The old man said curiously, "There is such a magical thing in this world."

"This is made by space magic combined with some characteristic materials. In our world, there are only a few ten pieces." Zi Luo Dao.

There is no such thing as a space ring in the sea of flowers. In the past, when they lived in the ancient seal, there was no such thing as a space ring. The history of space rings is at the peak of magical civilization. At that time, space magicians and alchemists worked together to make dozens of them.

However, at that time, the old man had already taken some human beings into the sea of flowers.

At the same time, the human beings here are not human beings on the continent, but human beings in the ancient seal. The ancient seal not only seals ancient creatures, but also ancient humans, so they should be called ancient humans.

"Yes, this was invented at the peak of magical civilization. Before that, no human beings had the strength to make space rings."

And Ziluo also knows that the concept of space rings is actually learned from God, and it is inspired by God that the space of those space rings will be larger.

"Well, well, that's it." The old man nodded and agreed, and he also regretted it. If he had known that Ziluo had such a convenient thing, he would not have wasted so much time and caused it to be like this.

"Thanks to himself, he is still the most powerful human in the sea of flowers, and he is still being dumped by others." Thinking of this, the old man became depressed.

The old man had no choice but to think too much and called a villager.

"Come on."

A villager who passed by the old man immediately walked to the old man and said respectfully to the old man, "Village head, do you have any instructions?"

"Let everyone gather things together and put them together..." The old man said this and looked at Ziluo again.

Ziluo smiled and nodded, and the old man raised his hand and said, "Okay, go and do it."

"Yes!" The villagers left quickly and conveyed the old man's order. With the concerted efforts of everyone, it didn't take long to gather everything together.

Ziluo and the old man stood aside and watched. Soon, everyone came in and said that there was nothing left.

"Okay, then I'll take them all." Ziluo said to the old man.

"Hmm."

Other villagers looked at Ziluo curiously and didn't know what he wanted to do.

But a burst of light flashed, and suddenly everything disappeared. Seeing this strange scene, the villagers who did not understand the situation panicked.

"Is there another enemy?"

Ziluo put everything into his space ring, which aroused the panic of the villagers. In fact, they are still afraid of what will happen again. After all, they only have a little bit of family left.

The old man quickly said, "Well, it's okay. There are no enemies here. I asked Ziluo to put away the things.

"Village head, what's going on?"

Some villagers really couldn't understand. They didn't think of so many things, and all of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's like this." Ziluo saw that they couldn't figure out the situation, and the old man was not very familiar with it, so he couldn't say a reason, so Ziluo decided to do it directly, which was easier for everyone to understand than to say.

All the people looked at Ziluo. When Ziluo waved his hand, everything appeared in everyone's sight one by one.

"Oh, why did it appear again?"

Then, Ziluo waved his arm again, and everything disappeared again.

"Why is it missing again?"

Now, everyone vaguely guessed that this was related to Ziluo, so they all looked at him and waited for his explanation. Ziluo smiled and said, "I put your things up and put them in my space ring. In this way, there is no need for everyone to rely on manpower to transport these things."

"Real? There is such a magical ring."

"Ha ha, haven't you just seen it?" Ziluo showed it to them several times, and this time they also figured out the situation.

They all widened their eyes and looked at Ziluo incredulously. Suddenly, I was very interested in and envious of his space ring.

"Well, since we don't have to carry things, let's go quickly."

There is nothing to stay in this camp. The old man just wants to rush back to the tribe now, because in seven days, the tribe will run for the patriarch. He must be in this position.

To meet this requirement, he must make some achievements. In fact, he is already the patriarch of Huahai human beings, but due to the long-term separation, many human beings have become close to him.

"Yes!"

Seeing that there are no worries, everyone's morale is high and they look happy.

"Ha ha." The old man smiled with satisfaction.

Then, they flew out of the tree house together. This time, they didn't have to walk anymore, but could choose to fly. Relying on flying, it will be easier to return to the tribe.

Under the blue sky, a flight team of more than 100 people was flying south, and a stealth flight bed followed them all the time. They flew directly over the thunderstorm area and flew to a plain after the thunderstorm.

On the plain, there are white, gray and colorful tents one after another. They occupy an area with a plan, and you can also see walking figures outside the tent.

Looking at these tents, the old man explained to Ziluo by the way: "These tents are the same color, which represents a village. Although there are tents of the same color, these tents are different from a village.

Ziluo looked at the tent layout below, which is usually separated. For example, white is separated by gray, or other colors, and then the white tent will appear again. But these white tents are not from the same village.

"Let's go down."

After observing in the air for a while, the old man took everyone down to the tribe. At this time, dozens of people flew out of the tribe, and they were all masters of each village.

It turned out that they had also found Ziluo and his party in the air for a long time, but because they knew who the other party was, they did not make a big fight.

"The patriarch."

These strong people who flew up saluted the old man one after another, but their attitudes varied. Some look respectful, some seem casual, and some look indifferent.

"It seems that it's not a good thing to be separated for a long time." The old man thought helplessly that for thousands of years, these people may have had little contact with him, which can be regarded as strange, so their attitude is also a normal reaction in the eyes of the old man.

"I think you may need to rectify the interior." Ziluo also found a problem. If the strong people of the human tribe have such an attitude, how can they attack the Sky City at that time?

"Ha ha." The old man smiled and then motioned everyone to go down.

After landing below, he walked into the gate. Today's tribe is building a simple fence, which is not so complicated. The construction has not been fully completed at this time, so the whole tribe still looks very simple.

"The patriarch." At this time, from time to time, some human beings would call him patriarch when they met the old man, and behind the old man, many human beings followed him, intending to follow him to the area where the old man was stationed.