Zhou Chen's words undoubtedly brought an extremely crucial message to the tribal leader.

He is the head of thousands of totems, and he is the king of thousands of totems, which means that the tribe that worships him.

It will also follow the elevation of Zhou Chen's position, and continue to multiply and flourish on this land.

In other words, their tribe will also have the possibility of becoming the king of this land, just like the pig totem that has been subdued in front of them?

Thinking of this, no matter how much the tribal leader tried to hide it, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart at all, and he couldn't help but be happy.

However, the middle-aged wizard was clearly more thoughtful than he was.

If Zhou Chen can really become the king of thousands of totems as he said, it will naturally be a great thing.

However, what if Zhou Chen didn't do it, but even the tribe fell into the endless abyss?

Therefore, even in the face of Zhou Chen, even if it is because of his own words, it may make Zhou Chen a little unhappy at this time.

The middle-aged wizard also had to stand up, stand in front of Zhou Chen, and say a few words from his heart to him.

"I... God! Target... Child... People... Will... Forever... Far... Supply... Serve... In... But, please... To give... I... We... Target... Division... Fall, stay... Under... One... Road... Not... Come... Target... Seed... Child... Ahh

In fact, Zhou Chen was not angry, but the leader who stood up straight behind the wizard was the one who changed color.

Under such a posture, Zhou Chen is asked to leave a seed for the future for the tribe, isn't this questioning Zhou Chen's strength?

You must know that Zhou Chen is a god, they are just ordinary people living in this land, how can they resist.

What's more, the tribal leader who had witnessed Zhou Chen's majesty and strength had already been completely convinced of Zhou Chen.

As a tribal leader, how could he, as a tribal leader, tolerate his own people questioning the majesty of God in such a way?

However, before he could pull away the middle-aged wizard and hurry to make amends to Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen came over.

A pair of green eyes the size of a lantern, or even several times the size, suddenly looked at this side, full of coldness.

At that moment, the middle-aged wizard suddenly had a feeling as if he was being targeted by some kind of fierce beast, and even his skin couldn't help but tense.

Zhou Chen looked at him, high on the top, and then slowly lowered his head and approached the middle-aged wizard.

A monstrous snake, a mortal as small as an ant, as if a real god descended from the earth, making everything silent.

Even the tribal leader's mind became a little nervous, and his movements became trembling, lest Zhou Chen swallow the man in front of him at once.

Although he didn't have much friendship with the middle-aged wizard, the wizard's ear father was also a hero of the tribe.

It is precisely because of the existence of that old man that the tribe has today's pomp.

It is precisely because of the existence of that old man that Zhou Chen lived here and became their totem.

The leader even wondered if Zhou Chen really killed him, then whether he should immediately step forward to stop it, or witness it with his own eyes.

As everyone knows, looking at Zhou Chen, who was looking at the middle-aged wizard, he saw some persistence and some concerns in the eyes of the middle-aged wizard.

This is a man who is very different from the rest of his race, just like his father, with some kind of potential.

And those transparent and firm eyes seemed to be familiar in Zhou Chen's heart, as if he had seen them somewhere.

"Good. ”

He didn't swallow the wizard, nor did he pay attention to the leader's consternation, but slowly closed his eyes, adjusting his emotions.

"If you are worried about defeat, then leave your seeds, I think, that forest is a good place. ”

Thousands of years ago, the people of this tribe began to migrate from the depths of the forest, tossing and turning, and came here.

Thousands of years later, the tribe without a totem finally ushered in its own powerful totem, but had to go back again.

It's like a reincarnation, it's like a fate, and there is no way to escape the people, the things, and the things in it.

No matter, it's Zhou Chen's younger brother who has died and has become some kind of symbol.

Or now, this Zhou Chen, who seems to be extremely powerful, has become a totem of a powerful tribe.

After that, without saying a word, Zhou Chen quietly closed his eyes and quietly rested on the side of the mountain.

As for the tribal leader, he immediately pulled the middle-aged wizard away in fear, unwilling and afraid to disturb Zhou Chen's rest.

Moreover, there are actually many things in today's tribe that need to be finalized by them one by one.

Since Zhou Chen agreed to leave a trace of seeds for the tribe to come back one day, how to arrange it became their business.

The other most important thing is the Pig Totem that is currently stranded in the tribe, as well as the tribe under the Pig Totem.

If they were to be placed as slaves, they would inevitably cause dissatisfaction with the pig totem.

However, if they were to be included in their tribe in this way, they could become a hidden danger in the near future.

The leader of that tribe, in particular, is still alive and with his own totem behind him.

Therefore, how to settle this tribe and how to integrate with each other has become their most urgent task at present.

It is even more urgent than the resettlement of the tribesmen to leave behind some seeds to return to the jungle.

Time passed little by little, and after a long time, after the two of them had discussed how to arrange this defeated tribe.

The pig totem beast that had been waiting outside was finally summoned to Zhou Chen's location and began to deal with the matter between them.

However, in the eyes of the middle-aged wizard, after the two totem beasts met, he felt something different.

Although it seems that the pig totem and Zhou Chen's size are not too far away, the pig totem cowers as if he has bumped into a cat and a mouse.

It didn't even have any reserve, nor did it hesitate, but stood in front of Zhou Chen with sincere fear.

It's like a subject who has seen his own king, and like a good man, he has seen a fierce overlord entrenched in the forest mountain.

The forelimb, which had been completely severed by Zhou Chen, looked a little empty.

Although there is no blood in the broken place of the forelimb, the blur on it is doubly grand.

"Sit down!"

Zhou Chen looked at it, and after half a sound, he slowly said a sentence.

The pig totem was immediately relieved, but he still trembled and said thank you to Zhou Chen very unaccustomedly.

Naturally, it didn't look good when it was sitting upright, so it simply crawled down like Zhou Chen, like a worm.

It's a pity that it doesn't have the ignorance of insects, nor the fearlessness of insects, so when facing Zhou Chen, there is still a trace of fear in its eyes.