spartan ancestor

Yacintos muttered a few times, avoiding Aizhi's eyes, stood up and said, "Get ready, we'll go to Darth to check the results after we finish taming this end."

Noam came back to his senses: "Das is also looking for you. But he was led the wrong way before, and he should have realized the problem by now, and he almost came here."

"Send it to your door? So active, take the initiative to save me worry?" Yacintos raised his eyebrows, and patted Aizhi, "Find a brother to watch, don't delay our reception."

"..." Ai Zhi held back the desire to correct His Highness's words, walked to the edge of the rock with a purple face, and gestured to the brother in charge of guarding.

The same procedure was carried out seven times, and the Mortaxes acted tacitly without the need for Yacinthos to direct them.

On the top of each rock, there are people who are responsible for preparing food. They quickly slice out a small amount of meat, and use the edible grass stems collected from all over the mountains and wild boars to stuff a small amount of nuts into the grass and knead them into grass balls.

Noam saw sharply that some of them made one more movement than others: "What are they dripping on the food? Wild boars have a very sensitive sense of smell, and they won't touch things that have been dosed."

"You mean this? It's not medicine." Yacintos shook the essential oil bottle in his hand, "This is the essential oil from Ionia in the east of the Aegean Sea, and it can be eaten."

Seeing that Noam was still looking straight at him, as if he had been touched in the blind spot of knowledge, he smiled and took the initiative to explain in more detail: "Ionia is very famous in making incense. In this essential oil, in addition to being used as The olive oil used as an excipient also contains a lot of flower and herbal spices, you can call it a perfume, and the Athenians often mix it with wine.”

"..." Noam's expression was a bit complicated, he wanted to show disgust, and because he had never had the opportunity to own this thing, his eyes inevitably showed some curiosity.

Yacintos dropped a drop on the edge of the rabbit meat: "But this thing is not very popular in our market. After all, after using perfume, it is easy to reveal your position in sneaking, and the price is very expensive, so few people buy it. "

Yacinto paused for a while, and added a few more words: "After entering Sparta, these fragrant oils are generally used for sacrifices in the temple. Because of the inconvenient storage, the temple will also allocate extra parts. , to the King and the Senate."

He explained a bit why he owns so many small bottles: "My father and elder brother never use this thing, so the whole family's share is allocated to me."

"When Das approached me to talk just now, I smelled this smell. Do you know what this means?" Yacintos motioned Noam to look down, "He sent the handle to me by himself."

The stone forest returned to tranquility.

The herd of wild boars had been lured to the other side of the stone forest by the food dripped with sesame oil. The Motax team carrying the new pig took the opportunity to approach quickly, tied the new pig to its four hooves, hung it upside down, and hung it on a rope hanging from the top of the rock. Then, with their hands free, they easily and smoothly climbed up the stone along another rope.

"..." The contestants on the top of the rock gestured silently to confirm the progress. After the team all arrived at the safe area and cut the ropes hanging from the pigs, they all yelled loudly, and the rain of arrows and stones hit the ground again. The wild boars who had just rested for a while.

Noam squatted on the edge of the stone and looked down. The new pig was lighter in color and easy to identify. At this time, the rope that was hung upside down had just been cut. Followed by compatriots rampage up.

Hyacinthus was no longer interested in watching the eighth pig training. He crossed his legs and held his cheeks to share some interesting knowledge: "Do you know that pigs have a better sense of smell than dogs and are smarter than dogs?"

Norm turned to look at him in surprise.

Yacintos just said casually: "Anyway, according to my experience, pig training is faster than dog training. If you put them in a group that has already been trained, the learning speed can be even faster."

The mortax players have put down a new round of food.

This time the food was dripped with aromatic oil, and the wild boars had a keen sense of smell, and the herd of pigs smelled a specific fragrance almost immediately.

This night, they bumped around in the stone forest, and they gained an experience, that is, the scent represents food, the noise stops, and the arrow rain in the stone forest stops.

Before the rope tied with the food was completely lowered, they rushed over, and a few of them even jumped up, and their well-developed muscles supported them to jump about one meter.

Yacintos can still look at the wild boar with a gratifying gaze of "does it look very energetic?" He introduced to Noam in a tone of sharing new things with his friends: "If wild boars are domesticated at home, even if they are domesticated with their mothers If the pigs are in the pen, they have to be starved for eight or nine days before the wild boars are forced to bow their heads to eat.”

"But these wild boars are different." He said enthusiastically, "The way to keep wild boars aggressive is to give them unfamiliar stimuli and keep them hungry. So, in order to prepare for today's trial, they have been starved for many days, and then In addition, now that I am with my compatriots, I have a certain sense of security, so I am not so proud of food."

Noam's expression was a little blank. After all, in his imagination, if he had the opportunity to chat with the crown prince, the conversation would be more or less about economics, politics, and religion, but he didn't know it was about raising pigs.

But when he heard this with a stiff face, he couldn't help but have questions in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "What about the first head? How did you train the first head? It has no compatriots, so it must be very vigilant. If it is tough, stick to it." Refuse to eat?"

"..." Ai Zhi pointed to the small cliff behind with her thumb.

"?" Norm turned his head, choking on the words.

Previously, I focused on the Motax and the wild boar, but I didn’t take a closer look. This small cliff was covered with a layer of muddy turf, and a few places were not covered tightly, exposing the dead pig’s hooves protruding from the bottom. Look The scale of the bulge, there are at least five or six boars underneath.

Norm: "..."

Got it, the hard bones are dead.

Norm withdrew his gaze stiffly, and looked under the rock again.

The confusion of the new pig was obvious. Being with fellow pigs obviously weakened its aggressiveness. As a herd animal, it instinctively followed the pace of its fellow pigs, but it did not expect the fellow pigs to stop suddenly.

The Motaxes had already put down all the food, and the wild boars, bearing in mind the experience gained from the one-night training, swarmed up without hesitation, working hard on the food, trying to satisfy their hunger while enjoying the rare cleanness of their ears.

Only the new pig was inexperienced, did not stop the car, and had a "close contact" between the nose and the boar's buttocks in front of him, making him dizzy.

It shook its head and was wrapped in the middle of the pigs, unable to advance or retreat. The pig's nose sniffed and smelled the strange smell of food in front of it.

Noam looked at the slowly wagging tail of the new pig, as if he could understand its judgment process:

Should be safe, all companions are eating that food.

So it resolutely joined the ranks of snatching food, squeezed to the front row with a pig's face, buried its big head in the meat, probably ate the nuts and grass stems inside, and realized that this was a comprehensive and nutritious meal, the pig's tail wagged Fast and furious.

However, these foods are too little, and there are too many companions, and it has a taste, and the happiness is over.The noisy sound sounded instantly, and Shilin Arrow Rain drove it and had to run with its companions.

Yacintos explained: "You can't really let them eat enough, otherwise the food will not be enough to attract them to continue training. Like this, give a small amount of food each time, and you have to continue exercising after not eating much, and consume the newly absorbed food immediately. Only by dropping it can you stay hungry all the time.”

"..." Noam seemed to understand the reason behind this, nodded indiscriminately, and stared at the stunned new pig.

At this time, Motakes had put down the second wave of food, but did not add aromatic oil.

The new pig raised its head, obviously smelling the aroma of food.

It instinctively swung its body in the direction of the food, but was bumped back to its original direction by its companions who continued to run.

The annoying noise and the rain of arrows in the stone forest didn't stop. The movement of its head up almost caused its eyes to be pierced by arrows, and the pain of being hit by its companion's abdomen made it neigh.

It had to turn its head back to look at the food.

Not only does it have no companions to eat food without aroma, but it almost blinds its eyes and hurts its abdomen.

It looked at the food a few more times, but didn't stop, and followed the large army passing by the food.

In the third wave, that special smell of aromatic oil struck again.

Xinzhu hesitantly followed behind his companion, approaching the food.

When the first pig arched its mouth towards the food with a special aroma, the noise and arrow rain stopped, providing a wonderful eating environment.

Norm probably didn't realize how absorbed he was looking at the pig at this moment.

His original half-squatting posture has changed to half-squatting on the edge of the rock, watching the new pig bury its big head in the food, the little pig's eyes blinked, and he raised his face slightly amidst the groaning voices of his companions .

In the fourth wave, put down the food without aromatic oil.

The new pig tentatively approached the food, but it was more cautious than before.

It didn't raise its head, so as not to be hurt by stones or bows and arrows; and it changed its direction quickly when its companions bumped into it, so as not to suffer another blow to the abdomen.

Norm didn't know that he had opened his mouth unconsciously: "It...does it realize it?"

"Try it, the previous seven heads didn't learn it so quickly." Ai Zhi said, putting down a batch of food without aromatic oil.

The new pig kept running past the food, and this time it didn't even want to get close.

The Motaxes released two batches of food in a row. Amidst the shouts and the rain of arrows, the herd of wild boars ran like a black torrent in the stone forest, and none of them stopped.

It wasn't until the fourth wave of food with fragrant oil was lowered from the top of the stone that they stopped in an orderly manner. The new pig braked steadily, as if it had become more sophisticated.

Norm never imagined that one day he would be happy watching pigs, but when the new pig braked firmly, he couldn't help but let out a celebratory sound: "It's beautiful, and it's too smart—"

On the top of the rock at the very edge, the companion in charge of guarding suddenly got up and made a gesture of "the enemy is approaching".

It's Darth, he has found the right direction and is approaching here.

The Mortaxes looked serious.

The yelling that was taking the opportunity to vent emotions before turned into a well-behaved cursing and driving away, which sounds like that at first glance.

far away.

Das pushed aside the seabuckthorn bushes, moved his ears, and heard shouts coming from the other side of the hill.

Although I couldn't quite hear what they were talking about, it was probably the Yacintos gang.

He looked happy, and searched around all night without thinking, and finally found the right direction.

He immediately waved to his back, signaling his companions to follow quickly, and just as he took a step forward, a small team of Motax suddenly emerged from the top of the mountain and ran towards them in a panic.

The Motax players kept turning their heads, as if something was chasing after them, and one of them fell to the ground.

The night was dark, maybe they didn't see who was standing in front of them, or maybe they didn't have time to look carefully, they just shouted loudly: "Go! Go! Get out of here, there's a whole herd of wild boars going crazy!"

Das raised his brows high, grabbed the Motax players who were still about to run, and sneered: "Run for what? I really think I will believe it? The wild boars that were put into the mountain during the whole trial were only about forty. The people at the door have already sent a letter to tell me that the contestants sent out 35 pigs, so you can't tell me that the rest of the pigs are all gathered here by such a coincidence, right?"

"..." Motax contestant looked sincere, "There is really a group of pigs gathered there, don't go there."

Das's other companions also gathered together, one of them looked at the expression of Motakes player, and slowly said: "Why don't you want us to get close? It's not that Ai Zhi was injured inside and couldn't move, so you guys want to hurry Drive us away?"

Motax contestant emphasized again: "There are really pigs, you go."

Who would believe it, Das pulled out the scimitar, and sneered at Motakes: "I don't. You come with us."

Motax player: "Trust me! Don't go!"

Darth: "If you don't believe me, let's go!"