Chapter 4, what about my highland ancestry

Looking at the barbarian, who stood two meters away, wielding a stone axe and a large stick, staring at him with a fierce gaze, Lu Chenming wisely made no movement whatsoever

However, in such a perilous era, the camaraderie among the warriors in the village has become even more steadfast, after all, these are bonds forged through the trust of life and death

However, after the internal examination, Lu Chen was left in a daze

Even if one were to let Da Zhuang spare oneself, it would not be easy to seize food from his hands

At this moment, after Uncle Dazhuang's shout, many adult barbarians gathered around, on guard against Lu Chen

Uncle Dashi, I am truly at my limit. Even though I am a wicked spirit, half a piece of deer meat cannot facilitate my transformation. Just throw the meat over here, and there will be no problem at all.

Such a suggestion moved Dazhuang, who immediately shouted loudly for others to find the shaman of the clan

Therefore, when Dazhuang entered, he was already prepared to launch an attack

The wilderness is fraught with danger, and in recent years, a series of strange events have occurred one after another

Fortunately, before his mindset became unbalanced, Lu Chen discovered that the highland bloodline was indeed absent from the skills section, but there was another skill that shimmered with a golden light

As Achen said, it is merely half a deer leg; even if Achen were to transform into a vengeful spirit, what difference would it make if he were to consume an additional piece of deer leg

This is certainly not to say that Lu Chen has given up; rather, he is retreating to advance, hoping to stimulate the softer part of Uncle Dazhuang's heart.

Therefore, let the witch discern and authoritatively resolve Lu Chen's issue

In no time, an entire deer leg was completely devoured by Lu Chen. Fortunately, once the deer meat was consumed, the skills derived from the plateau bloodline were also fully digested

Unable to rise or move, during the waiting time for the witch to arrive, Lu Chen turned his attention inward to the system. He wanted to see if the plateau bloodline, which had fused into his body, was as powerful as the original version.

Last night I could not discern, after a night of fusion, I have completely absorbed the soul of the barbarian youth Chen, and he is even less likely to notice.

This also made it impossible for Da Zhuang to watch Lu Chen die tragically before his eyes

While feeling fortunate, Lu Chen gulped down the deer blood and devoured the deer meat.

Thus speaking, Lu Chen no longer asked Uncle Da Shi for food, but instead assumed a posture of closing his eyes and waiting for death

Seeing this, Lu Chen spoke in an extremely weak voice: "Alas, it seems that Uncle Dazhuang, you do not believe me. I do not blame you. The shaman has repeatedly said that one should not trust the words of evil spirits, and there is no error in this."

It must be said that the physical qualities in another world may indeed be stronger than those in the modern era, but the people in this world are much more simple-minded. In terms of cunning and scheming, how could they possibly compare to modern society

Lu Chen first explained that the deer leg was not important, that it was something dispensable, and then he employed a tactic of evoking sympathy to persuade Da Zhuang to throw the deer leg over.

In this regard, Lu Chen was not worried. Last night, Lu Chen had already come into contact with Wu. If he had truly sensed something amiss with Lu Chen, he would have taken action last night.

Not worried about being detected by the shaman, and fearing being killed as a possessed evil spirit, Lu Chen naturally had to ask Uncle Da Zhuang to call the shaman over

This statement still did not cause any wavering in Da Zhuang; evidently, the people of this world are overly vigilant against evil spirits or similar entities

What about my highland heritage, such a significant highland heritage?

He let out a slow breath, glanced around, and then Lu Chen abandoned the idea of standing up

Seeing Lu Chen's weak and dying appearance, the barbarian named Da Shi ultimately felt a pang of compassion. He recalled the days spent hunting alongside Lu Chen's father and also remembered the look on Lu Chen's father's face when he entrusted his son to him before his death

What troubled Lu Chen was that after the call, Da Zhuang was still on guard at the door, showing no intention of throwing the venison over.

After all, although Dazhuang has a good relationship with the barbarian youth Achen, he is also afraid that Lu Chen might truly turn into a malevolent spirit, consuming the flesh and blood of deer to regain his vitality

Da Zhuang, I will entrust our child to you in the future

As Lu Chen finally took a breath of relief while gnawing on the deer leg

... ...

If it were not for Lu Chen's vigilance, and if Da Zhuang had gone to inform Wu to identify his identity, he could very well have been mistaken for an evil spirit and killed by Da Zhuang

When encountering a ghost, do not hesitate; take action immediately

Bloodline of the Barbarian King

It was actually very dangerous just now, even though the barbarian named Dazhuang had a good relationship with the barbarian youth Achen. However, in Achen's memory, there were several instances where evil spirits possessed villagers and attacked those familiar to them

He was persuaded by Lu Chen, and Lu Chen, looking at the bloodied and somewhat muddy deer leg before him, showed no signs of disgust, but instead lunged forward to drink the blood and gnaw on the raw flesh

In order to merge with you, I nearly lost my life; I hope you will not disappoint me

With this thought in mind, Lu Chen looked at the skill interface, wanting to see how much speed enhancement the Plateau Bloodline could provide him

The shaman, revered by the tribe, is a being of great ability. Last night, Lu Chen was able to exterminate the Bai You-level evil spirit that had possessed his body, and the vigorous blood energy of the barbarian youth Chen was indispensable, but the shaman's bowl of hot soup was equally crucial.

After letting out a sigh, the tall barbarian named Da Zhuang finally threw the deer leg towards Lu Chen

Dad, Mom, I have come to find you!

The words 'Plateau Bloodline' do not appear at all on that skill interface

In the wilderness, where wild beasts abound, this world is even more peculiar. However, since the barbarian village is able to establish a foothold in such perilous territory, it naturally possesses certain capabilities

Of course, Lu Chen did this because the barbarian youth Chen had a very good relationship with Da Zhuang. That A Chen was essentially half a son to Uncle Da Zhuang. Lu Chen believed that Uncle Da Zhuang would not stand by and watch without offering help

Alas

Of course, the witch may also detect something unusual about Lu Chen's body, after all, Lu Chen has traveled from another world

However, in any case, this time I have finally managed to get through it. However, in the future, unless I store enough food, I absolutely cannot recklessly enhance. Such a situation is sufficient after experiencing it once.

This is a phrase that Wu repeatedly emphasizes, and Lu Chen is very afraid of moving recklessly, fearing that he might be mistaken for a ghost and killed.

And in fact, it did not exceed Lu Chen's expectations

One can only say that in order to survive, a person is capable of doing many things

I will take good care of him and raise him as my own son, so you can rest assured

Upon discovering that the highland lineage was lost, Lu Chen was left somewhat dumbfounded

I only hope that Uncle Dazhuang can bury me together with my parents after I die, so that when I leave this world, I can reunite with my parents

Without either of these two, Dazhuang will not throw the venison over

Now, Lu Chen indeed resembles a starving ghost reincarnated, making it impossible not to be on guard.

This skill was activated only after he fought tooth and nail for it, and now to say it is gone just like that, Lu Chen's mindset is on the verge of breaking down

Uncle Dazhuang, please go and call the shaman, as he can discern whether I am possessed by evil spirits