Half a month later, Lin Hao and his party left everything brought by the wooden ox and flowing horse in the Iron Beetle Tribe.

Unlike when they came, there was one more person among them.

This man is none other than the chief of the Iron Beetle Tribe.

Half a month ago, when the chief proposed his idea, not only Lin Hao was puzzled, but even Xiao Qi couldn't believe it.

"What, you want to go with us to the Sabertooth Tiger Tribe?" Lin Hao looked at the chief in disbelief, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see any smell of conspiracy.

"What about your tribe? Who can lead them without you as a chief?"

The chief didn't even think about it.

"Without me, and my son, he's too old to accept this honor. ”

It seems that the chief has thought it through.

The chief's actions made Lin Hao see the essence of this world even more.

In the face of absolute interests, any belief and any totem can be discarded.

They believe in totems because they give them real benefits.

If the temptation is strong enough and not against their will, they can be discarded.

Diplodocus and Rodents are both good examples.

Lin Haohu doubted, without the power of the totem, could the chief still be able to resist insects?

As if seeing Lin Hao's concern, the chief led them out of the cave and into an open field.

Then the chief folded his hands and said a word, and a holy light radiated from his hands.

At this moment, the chief was unspeakably sacred.

But the next scene made several onlookers numb and goosebumps fell to the ground.

Between the chiefs' bodies, especially those with more vigorous hair, milky white larvae continue to emerge.

These larvae quickly pupated after devouring the chief's totemic power, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into many dark iron beetles.

Xiao Qi finally couldn't help it, and spit it out, and the faces of the other people were not very good-looking.

Most people are naturally resistant to these bugs, let alone crawl out of human bodies.

The chief was proud, looking like Lao Tzu was the best in the world.

Then, with a gesture of the chief's hand, the iron beetles flew in unison in the direction of the chief's finger.

The chief's fingers flickered, and the bugs flickered in the air.

Lin Hao suddenly realized that this was the so-called insect.

Relying on the long-term contact between the larvae themselves and themselves, a sense of intimacy is generated, and after devouring the power of the totem, this intimacy will become a sense of dependence.

In this way, it is like wielding an arm.

However, this way of resisting insects, except for this tribe, it should be difficult for others to accept.

Before he could take a closer look at the iron beetles, the chief waved his hand, and they all scattered.

After showing off his means, the chief looked at Lin Hao like a child who had done good deeds and was waiting to be praised.

"Do you have any other conditions besides the requirement of wine?"

"I don't know how to hunt, I don't know how to pick, as long as I have enough food and drink every day, I can do anything else. ”

Lin Hao was still not at ease, so he asked again.

"If I were to do something dangerous with your bugs, would you feel bad?"

Hearing this, the chief also hesitated, and thought for a moment before answering.

"As long as there is enough wine. ”

In this way, the two forces can be regarded as reaching a basic consensus.

All that remains is for the old chief to discuss the matter with his son, and the handover ceremony with the old and new chiefs.

None of them had ever seen this ceremony, because after Lin Hao descended to the Sabertooth Tiger Tribe, he naturally became a god, that is, a higher-level chieftain.

Lin was the actual chieftain, and the two did not hold any handover ceremony.

Early in the morning, the new chief led the primitive people of the tribe out of the cave.

The black pressure of the human head made Lin Hao and them startled.

Originally, he thought that there were only a few hundred people in this tribe.

But when they came out of the ground, Lin Hao roughly estimated that this tribe would have tens of thousands of people, not to mention it.

Based on the number of people alone, this tribe should be able to become a hegemon, but their natural laziness determines that no matter how many of them are, they can only live the life they have now.

Under the leadership of the new chief, all the people of the tribe knelt between the old chief and the totem, an iron beetle the size of a basin.

Under the witness of the totem, the two handed over the totemic flag, which symbolizes the supreme rule.

This also meant that from now on, the old chief no longer had any rights.

After the new chief took over the flag, the old chief raised his hand and shouted.

The people of the tribe followed closely and shouted together.

The sound soared into the sky, giving people a great shock and pressure.

Immediately after, the new chief placed his hand on the totem, sensing its spirit and familiarizing the totem with himself.

A wonderful scene appeared.

Two light wings appeared on the back of the new chief's body, and looking at his appearance, he looked like a large iron beetle.

The new chief's face became more reverent, and he knelt beside the totem in prayer.

After a long time, the light wings received the new chief's body.

The totem shook its wings and flew away.

In this way, the handover ceremony of the old and new chiefs was completed.

Simple, yet mysterious.

As the new chief, it is natural to make some acceptance speeches.

It's nothing more than how the old chieftain led the tribe in the past, how hard he worked hard, and how he would inherit the spirit of the old chief in the future.

Lin Hao smiled secretly in his heart, the old chief is really hard, and he can sleep until the afternoon, which is not something ordinary people can do.

The new chief doesn't have to deliberately learn from him, no matter how lazy he is, he can learn eight or nine points.

Finally, it was all the tribesmen who said goodbye to the old chief.

Under the leadership of the new chief, everyone looked at the old chief with serious expressions, and many people had tears in their eyes.

Lin Hao and the others were also infected by this atmosphere, and they were touched, and they were just about to express their emotions, but when they suddenly saw the next action, their sadness suddenly disappeared.

I saw that everyone raised their arms flat, and then fell quickly.

A simple action may not be much to do once, but if it is repeated many times, it will have a different effect.

In Lin Hao's opinion, the actions made by these people are birds that have withdrawn their feathers, constantly trying to fly.

The two hairless wings fluttered non-stop, but they could not fly.

Although he was amused in his heart, Lin Hao also knew that this was the tradition of their tribe, and he longed to fly into the blue sky like a totem.

He still has a lot of respect for tradition.

So he led several members of the Lin family to do this funny act.

This action does not stop until the sun is about to set.

It was hard for Lin Hao to imagine that he had been here with these primitive people for a day.

In the next few days, the old and new chiefs handed over the affairs of the tribes.

Actually, there is nothing to say, just tell the new chief where the bed is, and don't get lost in the underground cave.

A barrel of fruit wine was left to quench his thirst on the road, and the rest were divided by Lin Hao.

I don't know the taste at first taste, and I am already an old drunkard when I drink it again.

After most of the tribe had sung half a cup, they were almost all hooked on the taste.

In fact, I don't blame them for being gluttonous, although the totem can give them good nectar, but if you eat that thing for a long time, you will get tired of it, how can there be this kind of gluttonous liquid to be happy.

The night before leaving, the new chief secretly found Lin Hao.

"Do you think you can take me with me?"

"Absolutely not. Lin Hao didn't even think about it, and refused directly.

"If we can be self-reliant, you see if you can think about it. ”

This sentence touched Lin Hao, and at the same time, a plan entered his mind.

"Alright, I'll get your old chief in order, and when everything is ready, I'll come back to you, and then you can take the whole tribe with you, and I'll set aside a separate area for you. ”

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"Old chief, don't you have any reluctance when you leave with us like this?"

"What can I do if I am reluctant, who let me make a promise. ”

"I'm not interested in you. ”

"I'm not interested in you either, I'm going to make wine. ”

A few people laughed and hurried back to the tribe, where there was a new tribe waiting for them.