Chapter 521: The Legend of the Saint-Man Tribe

Savannah, Saint-Man tribe.

Under the starry night sky, a bonfire was lit in the Saint-Man tribe.

The younger generation of the tribe, led by Challa, successfully snatched food from the lion's jaws and officially completed their rite of passage, and the celebration is now underway within the tribe.

In the open space in the center of the tribe, the bonfire was strung with the spoils of this time, four-headed wildebeest. The chief of the tribe is holding a stone bowl filled with blood, chanting words in his mouth, dipping his index finger in the blood from time to time, and blessings and crowns the warriors of this year in turn.

All around, the enthusiastic indigenous people sang and danced, celebrating the birth of the new warriors with primitive dances.

And the three photographers who were rescued this time were also smiling, filming this scene, recording the sacred moment of the Saint-Man tribe.

The rite of passage continues, and the last person to receive the chief's blessing is none other than the ancestral leopard brave "Chara".

The chief walked up to him, and Challa immediately lowered his head, waiting for the blessing to come.

The chieftain dipped his index finger in the stone bowl and drew a circle on Challa's forehead, then turned and shouted in a loud voice:

"A final blessing to me, the youngest Ancestral Leopard Warrior of the Saint-Man tribe, and the strongest warrior of the Saint-Man tribe, Chara!"

As the chief's words fell, the tribe suddenly boiled, and all the indigenous people began to cheer along, offering their blessings and enthusiasm to the ancestral leopard brave.

At this moment, the faces of the three photographers present also showed smiles.

In this new era, it is precious to see such an ancient ceremony.

The revelry of the Saint-Man tribe also began at this moment.

The three photographers also let go of the barriers in their hearts and blended into the high atmosphere of the Saint-Man tribe, celebrating the coming-of-age ceremony of Chara and others.

The revelry lasted until 2 a.m.

During this period, various programs were continuous, such as wrestling between warriors, praying for blessings from tribal priests, and so on......

The ancient culture of the Saint-Man tribe gave all three photographers the illusion that they had traveled back in time to the tribal era.

At this moment, the three photographers had an idea in their hearts.

They came to the African savannah to photograph the great migration of the wildebeest tribes, but in comparison, it is clear that the customs of the Saint-Man tribe are far more selling than the wildebeest migration.

After this thought appeared, it could not be erased, so the leading photographer Jack found the chief of the Saint-Man tribe after the carnival and proposed the idea of staying to shoot and record the life of the tribe.

As a sign of sincerity, Jack offered a sum of money to the tribal chief to fund the tribe's development.

The chief did not refuse this request, and readily agreed.

This undoubtedly made Jack and the others very happy, and after spending the night in the tribe, they drove their rented RV to the Saint-Man tribe the next day.

This RV is the supply station where Jack and others came to the prairie to shoot, and a lot of equipment and food supplies are stored inside.

After that, Jack and others lived in the Saint-Man tribe and filmed and recorded the life of the Saint-Man people.

Soon, Jack and the others became acquainted with the Saint-Man tribesmen.

As time passed, Jack kept a diary every day, recording what he saw and heard, and at the same time took the initiative to get in touch with the people of the Saint-Man tribe to learn about the ancient living customs preserved by the tribe.

This documentary about the Saint-Man tribe, Jack vaguely felt that it could be a big hit, and the production was extremely serious.

However, as he got older, Jack discovered something that puzzled him.

That is, the "Chara" in the tribe, known as the Ancestral Leopard Brave, is very different from the other tribesmen of the tribe.

The ancestral leopard warrior was not so much a human, but Jack felt it was more appropriate to describe it as a beast.

Far beyond the speed and strength of humans, and even with the instincts of a beast, T'Challa's mystery captivates Jack.

In addition to curiosity, Jack is eager to learn more about this ancestral leopard warrior and want to know the secrets of his body.

Jack first asked the inhabitants of the tribe to get some useful information from them.

However, their replies were unanimous, saying that the ancestor of the Saint-Man tribe, the Totem "Ancestral Leopard", gave Chara the power to protect the continuation of the tribe.

Jack felt helpless about this answer.

After all, it's the 24th century, and he believes in science, and he doesn't believe in this kind of rhetoric that is completely deifying the ancestors.

However, in Jack's opinion, this ancestral leopard warrior is an important part of the documentary, and he must get to know this person carefully.

So for the next few days, Jack approached Challa and offered to talk to him.

I have to say that Chara's appearance is still very different from that of the Saint-Man tribesmen.

Nearly two meters tall, with condensed muscles all over his body, and a fierce aura on his body, especially in the sun, the dark muscles seemed to be made of steel, exuding a wild atmosphere.

When he came face to face with Challa, Jack felt that he was facing a ferocious beast, which was also a bit of a reminder.

However, Chara was not hostile to Jack, and did not resist in the face of Jack's active contact.

Because Jack gave his clan a sum of money that could be exchanged for goods with the outside world, as the guardian of the tribe, he thanked Jack from the bottom of his heart.

On this day, Jack once again found Chara, who was sitting on a large rock at the entrance of the tribe, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed facing the sun.

"Chara, good morning!" Jack, who was holding a pen and paper, was the first to say hello.

When Challa heard this, she opened her eyes, and her aggressive and fierce eyes still startled Jack, even if it wasn't the first time she had seen them.

"Hello, Jack!" Challa replied jerkily, apparently not used to this way of greeting.

Then Jack skillfully climbed the boulder and sat down opposite Challa:

"Chara, today I want to know about your ancestral totem 'Ancestral Leopard', can you talk to me?"

Chara didn't answer, just nodded, he was used to Jack's daily harassment.

During this time, Jack would basically interview him for about an hour every day, and although Chara was helpless, he still chose to accept it.

"Let's get started!" At this time, Jack opened the notebook, held the pen and spoke.

Challa nodded:

"The ancestral leopard is the totem of our clan, and it is also the patron saint of our tribe at the beginning of its establishment, and it is precisely because of the existence of the ancestral leopard that the weak Shengman tribe can thrive on this prairie and gradually grow!"

Brush Brush Brush ...... After Jack recorded what Challa had said, he looked up and asked:

"I want to ask, the ancestral leopard is a ...... Ancient creatures? When he asked this, Jack suddenly felt a little timid, for fear that the words he said would violate the taboo of the Saint Man clan, and then be torn apart by the ancestral leopard warrior in front of him.

To this question, Chara did not resist anything, and nodded:

"It was once the top predator of this savannah, one of the most powerful overlords, with a long lifespan, almost immortality, and incomparably powerful power, its speed is like lightning, and its claws are capable of tearing apart all enemies who dare to provoke it!"

Although this passage was recorded, Jack did not think so.

The mind does not recognize the existence of such creatures at all.

Challa's description is completely exaggerated in Jack's opinion, and he has a long life and is almost immortal, and he is lightning fast, when making a magic movie.

Of course, there is still to be at least respect, and he doesn't have the courage to make a wave.

At this time, Chara suddenly said with a strange expression:

"Jack, don't you believe what I'm saying!"

"No, I believe it!" Jack was taken aback and immediately said that he absolutely believed it.

"I've been in contact with the lives of your outsiders, so I understand your thoughts, and I know that you don't believe in this kind, but I must tell you that the ancestral leopard really exists, and it is it that gives me great power!"

Looking at the solemn Chara, Jack was embarrassed, thought about it, and gritted his teeth and asked:

"Chara, before coming to the prairie, I knew about this prairie, and in the existing information, there is no record of such creatures as the ancestral leopard, neither fossils nor traces of survival have been found!"

As he said this, Jack leaned back, ready to be beaten.

However, at this time, Chara sighed:

"There is only one ancestral leopard, you naturally can't find its fossils, and the ancestral leopard has just given up its body, and the real one still exists in our tribe!"

Hearing this, Jack was a little confused, what does it mean to give up his body, but he is still alive.

As if to see Jack's doubts, Chara continued:

"According to the story of the Saint-Man tribe from generation to generation, the ancestral leopard began to age a little bit because of the changes in heaven and earth, until finally, the ancestral leopard told my ancestors that its physical body could no longer absorb the nutrients that supported the operation of the body from the outside world, so the ancestral leopard chose to abandon the physical body and chose to continue to stay in the Saint-Man tribe in the form of a soul!"

"What do you mean, the ancestral leopard is still in the tribe!" Thinking of this, Jack hurriedly asked.

"Yes!" Chara said without hesitation.

"Where? Can you take me to meet me? Jack's curiosity was overflowing, and he had an unusually keen sense of smell for any selling material, and if he could discover a new species, he would go down in history.

Although I don't believe in the idea of abandoning the body to live in the form of a soul, this legend is a selling point, and it would be perfect if you could find the remains of ancient creatures that you have never seen before.

"No, the Ancestral Leopard is a sacred guardian saint, and only the warriors of the Saint Man clan who have been recognized by it can meet it!" Challa immediately declined Jack's request.

This was undoubtedly a great disappointment for Jack.

said it so mysteriously, but he didn't let him see it, it was just an appetite.

Of course, the ancestral leopard that Jack thinks should be an animal wreckage, and as for the soul still alive, it is completely a belief made up and deified by the Saint-Man people themselves.

But Challa's strength was incredible.

Lifting a boulder with one hand and running faster than a cheetah, all these abilities beyond the limits of the human body made Jack think that Chara should be genetically mutated, and had nothing to do with the ancestral leopard.

It is precisely because of this that the tribe of Saint-Man will recognize Chara as an ancestral leopard warrior.

For what he didn't understand, he made up for it and justified himself, and Jack felt that he probably understood the truth.

As if to see that Jack didn't believe it, Chara suddenly spoke:

"Jack, if one day, our world is destroyed, and only a few thousand people remain, and these survivors form a tribe, and when their offspring are born, all the technology in the world is gone. But those who survived the age of technology will tell their descendants about the pre-destruction world of technology, such as the airplane that can soar through the air like a bird, and the giant steel ship that can sail through the sea. Although they have not seen it, their descendants will believe what their parents say, but after passing it down from generation to generation, after thousands of years, future generations will inevitably stop believing in these things, because they have not seen it, and they will feel that all this is the imagination of their ancestors, thinking that how can there be a steel plane that can fly in the sky, right? ”

Hearing this, Jack was stunned.

He couldn't refute that, and he didn't expect Challa to say such profound words.

Jack thought for a moment and was about to answer when his phone rang.

Jack immediately pulled his phone out of his pocket and glanced at the text messages on it.

"Jack, the conquest of the non-server has finally begun, end your documentary journey as soon as possible, haha, I'll start my conquest first, wait for you to come back!"

Jack was pleasantly surprised to see this text message, as a photographer based in Africa, there is very little fun in life, and games are one of them.

And in the game, what he is looking forward to the most is undoubtedly the battle online.

Even though the game is not yet available in Africa, its popularity is unstoppable.

On the major game video portals, wonderful game video clips and battle highlights are extremely popular. Coupled with the world structure with infinite degrees of freedom, all this is deeply appealing to game lovers like him.

However, he has never had the idea of opening the non-server, and he is in the African region, so he can only wait, and from time to time go to the forums of the other servers to scold the "official discrimination of Africa by the conquest dog", in order to vent his anger.

Seeing this news at this moment, Jack's spirit was shocked.

Superhuman abilities, bizarre worlds, and 100% realistic game worlds are more appealing to him than this savannah.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Jack's face.

Now that the WiFi network has been covered all over the world, even here, he can still experience the charm of the battle for the first time.

Because his virtual helmet was brought by him, and he is lying quietly in the RV at the moment.

()