It was already dark, and Lin Lang, who was landing on the mountainside, could see the bonfires on the oasis. However, he did not go down the mountain immediately.

He came here with a character that was just a merchant. He had the goods in the bracelets that could make the herdsmen willing to contact him. He didn't need to do too much, nor did he need to let them truly accept him.

He found a sheltering recess, built a small tent, and then lit a bonfire. While grilling food, he boiled water. The food was not cooked and the water was not opened. The cold air squeezed all the water dry without any mist.

His super night vision ability allows him to see more than 20 kilometers away from the stars in the sky.

There are a series of oasis at the foot of more than 40 kilometers. Five of the larger ones have camps of nomadic tribes. I just don’t know if those camps belong to different tribes or if the same tribe is scattered.

He thought of the information he got from Sasenba. The East Wilderness Plateau was more incompetent because of the lack of resources, and the tribes were more aggressive. If they could get so close, they could be at peace. Those camps should all belong to the same tribe.

Otherwise, there will be several tribes that formed an offensive and defensive alliance.

Otherwise, in such a small living space, water sources and pastures can make them fight to the death.

Whether it is the same tribe or an allied tribe, it is a good thing for Lin Lang.

He could just go to one of the camps, and the herdsmen would come to trade in several other camps. He could save trouble.

Unfortunately, the camps below the mountain are not large in size, and there are probably not many herders.

He was thinking, and the whistle of steam in the kettle pulled back his attention.

Almost a meal can be started.

The night was long, but he only needed to sleep for two hours. The campfires were extinguished, and the earth was pitch black. Everything was quiet, and only the mountain wind was still rampant.

After thinking about what Qiu Xinwei was doing, Lin Lang didn't plan to waste his whole night. The magic world is not a suitable place to practice.

So he sorted out various materials stored in his mind and connected the theoretical systems he learned before and after.

It is not easy to fully combine theories of three different systems from three different worlds. But he must do that.

Although most of the knowledge of Lingyou Realm and the magic world is practice or the theory of making tools and making medicines, they actually contain the worldview of these different worlds.

If it cannot be fully integrated and connected, a unified system will be formed. Theories that are forcibly instilled into the brain are prone to conflicts and lead to ideological confusion.

That is to directly accept the biggest threat of indoctrination. After all, Lin Lang is a man on earth. Before he came into contact with the worldview of the other two worlds, he had already had a relatively complete worldview.

He didn't want to become a lunatic, so he had to sort out those things.

This is also the main reason why he is unwilling to let Qiu Xinwei accept indoctrination so quickly. He doesn't want her to take risks.

When thinking, time passes faster.

Lin Lang felt that it was not long before. But the rays of light from the sky first reflected on the mountains, reminding him that it was dawn.

He stood up, stretched his waist, took a breath of the dry and cold air that stimulated the alveoli in the early morning, and immediately became energetic.

Well, there seems to be a unique odor in the air that occurs when the feces of plant-eating animals are incinerated.

He walked out of the tent and looked down.

Sure enough, although it was dawn, the tents on the camps had already scattered smoke.

Looking at the smoke, there seems to be no wind at the foot of the mountain. Unlike on the mountain, where the cold wind is biting.

He took out the kettle from last night and specially made a lot of barbecue food. Although it was a little cold, it was still edible.

After a simple breakfast, I prepared to go down the mountain.

The height difference between the mountains and the mountains is quite different, and it looks like it is more than 1,000 meters. The hillside slopes are very large, at least fifty or sixty degrees. When walking on it, it seems that there is a possibility of a landslide every step. There are also huge rocks that seem to roll down at any time...

However, of course, that couldn't scare him. He was like a rock sheep who had always been steady, and he was still strolling in the garden on such a hillside.

Looking from a distance, he didn't seem to walk fast. But in fact, he walked faster and more steadily than ordinary people on the plain.

The camp was at the foot of the mountain, and he did not deliberately hide his traces. He was dressed in white and was very conspicuous on the yellow-brown rocks. So a few riders rushed out of the camp and rushed towards him.

Lin Lang stood still, and several knights rushed to the distance of thirty or forty steps before stopping. But the unfriendly expression and unfriendly bows and arrows pointed at him.

The costumes of this tribe are very different from those of the Vikasians.

I don’t know if this is an ordinary outfit on the Eastern Wilderness Plateau or the special look of this tribe.

From the forehead to the top of their heads, they had long hair on both sides and the back of their heads. Their faces were down and underneath their necks, and they were covered with black tattoos. The big round face and thick eyebrows inevitably gave people a sense of ferociousness that was full of flesh on their faces.

He said loudly, "I am a merchant from the south, from Vicasia to cross the mountains. Can any of you speak Vicasia?"

Several knights looked at each other, one of whom looked old, said in a crappy, stiff, strong accented Vikashi, "Are you a merchant?" and looked at him suspiciously. "Where is your goods?"

While he spoke, the other people's bows and arrows were still aimed at him.

Lin Lang stretched out his hands and two large sacks suddenly appeared: "If I don't have some skills, how dare I climb Xuanyin Mountain in this season? I have a lot of goods. I'm afraid you have nothing to exchange with me."

The man was shocked when he saw two big bags of things suddenly appear in his hand. He just heard the great wizard mention this when he was a child. It is said that there is a magician in the south who knows space magic and can put countless things into the space and travel around the world without any burden.

However, the great wizard who had returned to the embrace of the gods said that there were very few magicians who knew that kind of magic, and they were all magicians with extremely high cultivation.

The young man in front of him looked only twenty.

Could it be just a trick? It is said that some people in the south are very good at playing tricks.

He thought so in his heart, and he became more cautious, so he didn't let go of the bow and arrow in his hand: "We have many things to exchange for in our tribe. What do you bring?"

Lin Lang put down the bag and took out a pack of things from one of them: "Salt, you can see if it's true."

The man said a few words to a companion. It should be the language of their tribe. Anyway, Lin Lang didn't understand a word.

His companions put away their bows and arrows, rode their horses and slowly moved forward, and took the bag of salt from Lin Lang's hand.

Lin Lang reminded: "Be careful to tear the bag open."

The man took out a machete, cut a small hole in the plastic packaging, and poured it out a little. He saw a snow-white object on the palm of his hand that was as small as a small sand in the desert. He felt a little unbelievable that it was salt.

He glanced at Lin Lang and sniffed under Dong's nose. His eyes suddenly lit up, and it was indeed the smell of salt. He stuck out his tongue and ate a pinch of salt in his palm.

It seems that Lin Lang feels salty for him.

In fact, he doesn't have to do anything for others. The other party's eyebrows were frowned, but a hint of ecstasy popped up on his face.

He turned around and shouted at his companion, with the bag of salt still raising in his hand.
Chapter completed!