The middle-aged wizard looked at this scene in disbelief, it was simply unprecedented.

Although his own tribe did not have totem beasts in the past, it does not mean that men have not seen other tribal totems.

They are every god who lives on this land, possessing endless power and vitality, and almost anything.

But now, a god who used to be high in the past has quietly lowered his head in front of another god.

This matter is full of incredulity, just like talking about it all night.

At this time, he finally remembered his father and the old man who had been buried in the loess.

Why, he can negotiate with Zhou Chen confidently and deliberately, it looks like child's play between children?

The fundamental reason is that even though they are high up in the gods, they have an infinite number of times more consciousness than humans.

They can communicate, they can talk, they can hide quietly, or they can go around foraging for food.

In other words, their essence is actually the future of the Terrans, and they are also the direction in which the Terrans want to develop.

It was also at this time that at noon, the wizard was in a trance, as if he had seen his father's face.

He immediately understood his father's thoughts, it was a human race that had maintained its dignity, and that was the only way.

Only those Terrans who have maintained their status as neither humble nor arrogant can negotiate with the totem like child's play.

So, this meeting between Zhou Chen and the pig totem after the war became the first step for a middle-aged man to really go out.

Zhou Chen looked at the pig totem, and also glanced at a middle-aged wizard who seemed to be a little stunned, a little trance, and thoughtful.

Finally, he spoke, and his voice carried the smell of gold and iron clashing, full of awe-inspiring and stern, making the atmosphere in the field more and more solemn.

"I promised you that if you are loyal to me, you will be able to continue to maintain your totem position, and now, it is time for me to fulfill my promise. ”

The pig totem, who finally waited for this scene, immediately pressed his head close to the ground, showing his loyalty to Zhou Chen.

In fact, although it is a totem, its well-developed mind and huge body bring it boundless wisdom.

So it knew that without strength, without companions, and even without the tribe's self, it was not Zhou Chen's opponent at all.

No matter what kind of arrangements Zhou Chen made for it, as long as it was not death, then it would naturally not resist because it was already infinitely frightened of Zhou Chen.

However, it didn't expect that Zhou Chen not only let it go, but was also implementing his promise.

Zhou Chen closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and then said.

"As a totem, you naturally need to have your own tribe, otherwise, the totem is no longer a totem, but just some down-and-out monsters. ”

The pig totem thought so, after all, it was also a powerful creature that came out of the forest, before there was no tribal worship.

Even if you want to hunt by yourself, have a full meal, and want to eat a full stomach, it is not an easy thing, how not to be down.

It is precisely because of the tribe that they worship themselves that the pig totem has today's position and has been recognized by others.

Perhaps, in the eyes of those who live deep in the forest and never take a step out easily, this is nothing more than self-inflicted.

You know, on both sides of that swamp, it's really like two completely different worlds separated.

It may be that in the forest they don't have to look for meat, but only some strangely not uncommon rhizome plants to fill their stomachs.

However, outside the forest, in this vast world, there is no fruit in the mysterious forest.

The only thing they can do is keep hunting, keep hunting, keep fleeing, and live like a poor worm.

Zhou Chen ignored the pig totem's emotion and its memories of some bad experiences in the past, and continued.

"So, I need your help, I need, a ritual. ”

Suddenly, Zhou Chen looked at the middle-aged wizard, and finally said in his heart the plan he had made after subduing the pig totem.

"I need a ceremony, a ceremony with twelve thrones, and I, and it, each dwelling in one, enjoying the offerings of all nations. ”

This... Not only middle-aged men, even if they are pig totems, they are also confused, can they still do this?

You must know that each totem is unique, but according to Zhou Chen's meaning, they are all totems.

However, from now on, Zhou Chen wants to give the world of totems a rope in his hand.

Don't look at the few unclear places in Zhou Chen's words, but no matter the ceremony, the twelve warrant officers, or the location of him and the pig totem, they have already shocked the two of them on the spot.

"Why, can't you do it?"

Zhou Chen didn't care how surprised they were, they just asked without any expression, without a trace of emotion.

Now in his heart, only by speeding up his pace as soon as possible can he see the day when he will see the blackface attempt.

Otherwise, although the sun and the moon rotate in this world, alternating between cold and hot, Zhou Chen feels an almost boundless silence.

Here, for him, is a cage, a cage from which there is no escape.

In this case, he first set the rules for this cage, and then tried to use the power of the cage.

Let's seek the strength to really get yourself out of trouble! Zhou Chen thought silently, unfazed.

The middle-aged wizard was stunned, and was immediately awakened by Zhou Chen's words, and hesitated.

"But, but... Take, but, but... Yes, I... Need... Want... Time... between..."

And with the middle-aged wizard, the pig totem, which reacted significantly faster, immediately associated with more uncertainty.

However, after looking at it, it seemed that a huge mountain had turned into a huge mountain in front of him, almost towering between heaven and earth.

It suddenly felt again, did he really have to ask, what if, if Zhou Chen was unwilling to answer himself?

But when it hesitated, Zhou Chen had already noticed, the look of the pig totem.

Therefore, after the middle-aged man finally left this realm with some trepidation, he asked.

"What, what's the problem that isn't convenient to say?"

The pig totem glanced at Zhou Chen, and then at the direction in which the middle-aged wizard left, and asked ruthlessly.

"I... I want to know, king, what is the basis for the position of the twelve deities?"

"Hahahaha..."

As everyone knows, Zhou Chen, who heard this, immediately laughed, his eyes teasing.

He should have thought earlier that the existence of pigs is itself more greedy than many existences, but he is afraid of death.