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Yan Jin was a little surprised by Chen Ping’s answer. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and tentatively asked: “My lord is not happy with the Salt Cave tribe because of the Yue Family sister?”

Seeing that Chen Ping did not answer, he hurriedly explained: “Salt Cave’s rules have always been the same. Last year it was our turn to Salt Cave, and we also sacrificed one person.”

“Yue Family The girl finds her like this, it’s her who is bad, but it’s not our problem. My lord…”

“It’s not the reason.” Chen Ping shook the head, preventing him from continuing.

“I just want to know, if I don’t want to go to your Salt Cave, what will you do?”

“Ah? This…”

Yan Jin I opened my mouth and couldn’t think of any reason to persuade Chen Ping for a while, but could only say angrily: “The Blue Stars are the richest and most powerful tribe in this world. We naturally dare not stop adults where they want to go.”

“It’s just that, according to the rumors, as long as you meet a lonely blue star person, you can pray to the adults for a wish. I wonder if the adults can promise us a wish?”

A wish? !

Which senior dug this pit?

Without setting the premise of Dragon Ball, is the labor status of our Blue Star workers so humble?

Frowning his brows and thinking carefully, Chen Ping roughly guessed the intention of the senior who digs the hole.

There is such a rumor that even the Blue Star people who have just crossed over can enter any tribe for this reason and receive good treatment in that tribe as long as they don’t die.

At least Early-Stage treatment.

Such an opening is considered to be very stable for anyone.

Of course, if you take the system and eat, drink, or even sleep in other tribes, you will not be able to realize the wishes of others in the end, and you will probably go uneasy.

From Yan Jin’s conversation, Chen Ping has already seen that this realm lacks awe for life.

Fortunately, the effectiveness of this rumor continues to this day.

It is not difficult to see from this that the success rate of the Blue Stars is still quite high.

“Tell me, what are your wishes?” Chen Ping is not going to reject this tradition.

In case he accidentally gets killed by the dog system, the brother who comes later will have to rely on this tradition to open up the situation.

“I hope the adults can help us solve the hidden dangers of Salt Cave.”

“Salt Cave?”

“Yes, Salt Cave!”

Yan Jin replied extremely firmly, without even thinking about returning to the tribe to discuss with other leaders.

Obviously, this hidden danger in Salt Cave is definitely the number one problem for the entire Salt Cave tribe.

“Tell me.”

Following Yan Jin’s follow-up recount, Chen Ping gradually learned about the Salt Cave tribe.

It turned out that the five small tribes of Rock Elephant, Salt Cave, Red Iron, Forged Steel, and Dark Yam were dependent on the largest clan nearby, Divine Witch Clan.

The Salt Cave tribe is the same as Chen Ping’s imagination when he heard the name before. It is a tribe that specializes in salt. It is responsible for collecting salt mines, processing them, and then handing them over to Divine Witch Clan in exchange for living supplies.

The production of the Salt Cave tribe is very primordial. It depends on the adult men in the tribe carrying mining hoes and baskets to dig salt blocks in the salt mines, and then carry them out.

As for the old and weak women and children in the tribe, they are responsible for grinding the salt block into salt powder, and then weighing and wrapping it in paper according to the requirements of Divine Witch Clan to make a uniform specification of commercial salt.

Yes, this realm already has paper.

Chen Ping thought about the paper manufacturing process. As long as there are plant fibers, the papermaking process is not complicated.

And the Dark Yam tribe can grow muli cassava, and raw materials are also available.

Even if it is not the handwriting of the Blue Stars, the conditions for the local indigenous people to invent papermaking are sufficient.

even more how, this realm is just wasteland, not really primordial.

Due to the high price of salt, the Salt Cave tribe is considered to be the richest among the five tribes. This is why Yan Jin is well equipped.

The only trouble with the Salt Cave tribe is that the Salt Cave is worshipped once at the opening of the Salt Festival at the beginning of each year.

The sacrifice must be a person, regardless of age, sex, or any other wild beast.

The method of sacrifice is also very simple, just put this’sacrifice’ alone in Salt Cave on the day of the salt festival.

No one knows what happened after the’sacrifice’ went down the cave.

Because there has never been a case where the’sacrifice’ in the hole can reappear in front of people.

After the sacrifice, the people who worked in the mine on the 2nd day have never found any trace of the’sacrifice’ at the bottom of the mine.

No bone scraps, fingernails, fur, and even a hoe for mining are left!

The area under the mine is limited, and there is no passage to the unknown.

Someone just disappeared like this without a trace.

It’s not that no one doubts whether this rule passed down is necessary, but every year after the Salt Festival, if there is no sacrifice, all the people who go to the cave on the 2nd day will disappear.

The Salt Cave tribe has also organized a group of well-equipped elite hunters to explore the cave on the day of the opening of the Salt Festival. The results all disappeared, together with the sophisticated equipment, without leaving a trace.

After years, no one dared to defy tradition and stop offering sacrifices until the disappearance of the’sacrifice’ could not be explained.

The Salt Cave tribe even tried to re-dig a mine from another location to mine salt blocks, but the same phenomenon occurs in all mines. As long as the salt festival is opened and no sacrifices are made, the first batch of mines will go down. People will definitely disappear.

They also invited Divine Witch of Divine Witch Clan at a high price. The reason given by that Divine Witch was that there was evil in the bottom of the mine.

And the famous Divine Witch also personally went to the mine to drive away evil spirits on the day of the Salt Festival.

As a result, of course it failed.

Master Divine Witch skeleton doesn’t exist.

For this Lord Divine Witch who pitted himself to death, the Salt Cave tribe worked for Divine Witch Clan for five years in vain.

They didn’t think about collective transformation and doing other things, but there are very few resources that can feed a tribe on the edge of the dust, even more how salt mining is the easiest than the other four tribes. , The profit is also the highest.

In short, in the end, Salt Cave tribe’s salt mining work continued.

The issue of sacrificing to Salt Cave was borne by the five tribes under the regulation of Divine Witch Clan.

In the annual round, the tribes turn to draw lots to determine who will be the sacrifice.

This year, it happened to be the Rock Elephant Tribe’s turn, and the winner was Yue Ying’s younger sister, Yue Mei.

The fact that’sacrifice’ is Yue Ying’s younger sister, Chen Ping has known it before.

At this moment, I heard Yan Jin mention it again. Although he has no idea about Salt Cave’s problem, he still asks anxiously: “How long is the next salt festival?”

“Three days.”

Yan Jin’s answer made him frown.

“Adults don’t need to be anxious, you can explore Salt Cave at will after the Salt Festival.” Yan Jin is not clear. So, seeing Chen Ping frowned, he spoke out to persuade him.

Chen Ping gave him an angry glance.

After the Salt Festival opens, my sister-in-law is cold, still exploring a woolen thread?

Well, so far, Chen Mouren, who has been solo mother for more than 20 years, has been willingly indulging in Yue Ying’s soft body and it is difficult to extricate himself.

Of course, he couldn’t tell even this careful thought.

Just because of Yue Ying’s current injuries, simply can’t stand any trek, it seems impossible to rush back to the Salt Cave tribe before the Salt Festival opens.

What should I do?

Chen Ping is lost in thought.