Chapter 250 253 Unable To See Clearly

With the call of Ming, all the savages who had been wandering outside the room swarmed into the stone room. All of a sudden, the empty house instantly became crowded.

At the same time, Allen smelled a strong odor.

He stood up immediately.

"Never mind. This room is too small. Let's go outside!"

As he spoke, Ming was the first to react, because he also smelled the strong smell.

"Damn it. It didn't smell like this before. Why does it smell so strong now? But it's okay. Let Allen get out of this room as soon as possible. Only in this way can I feel at ease!"

Seeing that Allen had finally left his room, Ming felt much relieved.

But what he didn't know was that Allen had been secretly observing his expression and reaction.

Seeing the relieved look on Ming's face when he left, Allen had decided to find an opportunity to go back to the stone house and open his bed to see what was hidden inside!

"It will be so interesting if I find something amazing!"

Thinking of this, Allen smiled.

When Ming took his clansmen out of the room, a cold wind blew and the scent of their bodies gradually drifted away with the wind.

Allen felt like he had come back to life.

"Oh my God! Damn it!"

Allen sighed and began to look at the savages in front of him.

Although Allen found that the savages looked messy on the face and smelt bad, Allen noticed that their fingers were clean and their skin wasn't as rough as Luan's.

This made Allen feel strange.

"Why is there such a contrast between the savages? I can't see clearly the savage tribe!"

Allen suddenly thought of a lot of things he had ignored before.

For example, when the cannibals attacked them before, Ming seemed to have said that he would gather all the members of the savages to fight against them.

But in the end, Allen found that there weren't as many people as Ming had mentioned.

"At that time, I thought that Ming was bragging to me. But now I think it might be because of some reason that he did not summon all his clansmen here."

Allen realized the problem. Maybe Ming didn't lie. There were indeed many savages, but for some reason, they didn't appear.

"There are many doubts! I don't think I can just treat Ming as a fool!"

Allen thought as he looked at Ming, who was still organizing his clansmen.

Ming seemed to feel something and looked back. When his eyes met Allen's, he gave Allen a harmonious smile.

But Allen knew that Ming was not as kind as he looked.

"Well, everyone should be here!"

Allen asked the surrounding savages not to talk! Ming also immediately stopped the noisy crowd.

Allen looked at Ming and asked.

"The people you picked should be able to understand what I'm saying, right?"

"Yes, Master Allen. Don't worry. They're all new age savages like me!"

Ming replied to Allen with a smile.

Allen looked at him and kept the two words' new age ' in mind.

"Interesting!"

Allen nodded and knew what to do.

"Then I won't say anything more. Everyone knows why I'm here!"

"Well, I'll show you a few times first. You can ask me if you don't know how to do it and then you can try it yourselves!"

Allen said the last few words to Ming.

Ming immediately took out the clay.

Allen was amazed to see the clay in the stone.

"Good job! Where did you find this? Interesting!"

As Allen spoke, he picked up a piece of clay and put it in his hand. He began to knead it.

When the other savages saw Allen, they immediately followed Allen.

Even Ming immediately took out a piece of clay as if he wanted to learn from Allen.

After all, Allen had no intention of expelling Ming.

Allen's teaching was also simple, but Allen needed to explain some skills of using strength.

After all, Allen didn't think there was a smart guy among the savages!

However, the performance of the savages and Ming was impressive to Allen.

"Is that OK? Master Allen!"

The first savage to catch up with Allen lifted the clay in his hand and showed it to Allen.

Allen had a check and found that it was similar to the one he had made.

"Interesting!"

"It's good, but this place still needs improvement..."

Allen told the gifted boy his opinions and suggestions.

At the same time, the other savages seemed not to be outdone and quickly took the shape of the clay in their hands.

One or two of them were even better than the first one.

Allen looked at the savages in front of him.

He counted their numbers.

"12. Fortunately, there are not many of them. Otherwise, if I turn against them in the future, it will be troublesome! If there are only 12, I can kill them all in one night!"

Why did Allen suddenly have such an idea? It was because the savages were like models carved out, all calm and smart.

Allen felt that if there were more people like them in the savage tribe, he didn't know what would happen in the future.

"But it's not a big problem now. At least, the cannibals are still alive. Thinking of this, Allen didn't think Ming had held out for a reason. At least, now the three sides are mutually restricted and the triangular state is the most stable."

Allen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. At the same time, Allen looked at Ming.

He found that although Ming was the last one to finish it, his clay work was the hardest.

At least Allen thought so.

"Very good! I thought it would take me one or two days to teach you, but I didn't expect you to be so capable. It's beyond my expectations!"

After saying that, Allen decided that if that was the case, why didn't he teach them all the clay techniques in his mind?

"In this case, if I need any clay products in the future, I can ask the savages to make them for me. But before that, I have to make a pact with Ming. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if he wants to charge in the future!"

Thinking of this, Allen nodded at Ming and said, "I have something to discuss with you!"

Of course, Ming followed Allen to a secluded corner.

"Of course! Master Allen, don't worry. I won't do this. I can promise you that!"

After hearing Allen's suggestion, he patted his chest, but Allen was worried about him.

But there was nothing he could do. Allen thought for a while and decided to make an oral agreement with Ming.

"That's it!"

Allen nodded and took Ming out to continue teaching.