Nan is an aspiring man, but unfortunately there are still some people in the tribe who want to oppose him, but fortunately he has been holding on with the support of the old doctor Wu Spruce. In order to be able to carry out the matter of joining the Ding tribe smoothly and smoothly, Nan began to prepare for this matter on the way back, and arranged for his right-hand man Cangsong to lurk back first and discuss the matter with Spruce.

The plan was very successful and beyond his imagination, all the people who secretly opposed him jumped out, and were cleared one by one by Cangsong and the people, and the biggest obstacle or danger to joining the Ding tribe was cleared, and Nan was able to properly arrange the next migration. For the matter of stones, Nan Ke is still worried about it, everything in the Ding tribe makes him full of yearning, and only by joining the Ding tribe can he achieve all this.

Yanhuo tribe, who has been back for many days, has been hiding in his tent and not asking about tribal affairs. Although the doctor was surprised by Yan's behavior, he didn't say anything. After learning everything that happened on the hunting day of the Heishui tribe through his entourage, the doctor witch didn't say a word, and led the tribesmen to collect food and fuel, and according to the way the Ding tribe stored food, salted salted meat and plant roots, and tried his best to store more food for the entire tribe to eat in a winter.

The secret that belongs to Ding Qi is known only to Yan. So, there he wondered why a person who was not from the Fire tribe could control fire, and be more casual than they were. Although he accepted the fact that Ding Qi was the god of fire in his heart, and invited Ding Qi to come to the tribe after next spring, he still didn't know how to tell the doctor about this fact.

The god of fire in his mind has changed?

Three days later, Yan, who couldn't stay in his own place, came to the cave where the fire was located. As soon as he stepped into the cave full of heatwaves, the dry and hot environment made Yan feel extremely comfortable, and he wanted to take off his clothes and run around in it for more than a dozen laps.

The Witch sat outside the pit that burned all year round, as usual, with his head bowed and fiddling with a yellow stone in front of him with one hand, and a pebble in the other. The scattered stones and powder slid down as they were beaten, and were filled into a nearby stone mortar every once in a while, ready to be smashed into powder.

There is a pungent smell in the air, which may make you want to faint at first, but when you get used to it, you will be able to breathe smoothly and walk freely in the cave. This pungent smell came from the pit behind the Witch, where the magma seemed to be about to sleep in the past tumbled and bubbled twice every ten minutes, reminding people not to ignore its presence.

It's still an active volcano!

And on the pit wall, a large number of yellow solids are scattered on it, and there are many of them. If Ding Qi was here, he would be pleasantly surprised to find that these yellow solids were the sulfur he had not been looking for for a long time.

Yan came to the front of the fire slurry, bowed deeply, and raised his head, his face was already full of tears.

"I'm sorry for the past two days."

"My child, don't you and I do everything for the tribe? Why did you say sorry to me so solemnly? ”

The Witch stopped what he was doing and looked up at the Yan in front of him. The young man in front of him had changed, and he didn't have the calmness and decisiveness he had when he faced the leader of the Baipu tribe before, and it was obvious that his heart was upset. As for why it is chaotic, it must be inseparable from the Ding tribe.

It's just that Yan didn't say it, and he wouldn't force him to ask, although he didn't get the reason for Yan's change from those followers, but Yan would definitely say it when the opportunity came. And now, the time has come.

Yan wiped the tears from his face, calmed his emotions and spoke:

"I've discovered a great secret, and I feel compelled to tell it."

The Witch Clapped His Hands, and the powder immediately rose into the air, covering him like a mist, making Yan unable to see the Witch's face clearly. It was only soon that a pair of hands were waving in the air, taking those

The powder dispersed, revealing the slightly aged face and bald head of the Witch Fire Jelly. It's just that the old face is smiling, looking at Yan and saying:

"Let's talk about it, it's a big secret, and it can make the leader of our tribe and the first warrior feel a little heavy."

Yan heard the ridicule in the Doctor Witch's tone, and a wry smile broke out in his heart, wondering if the Doctor Witch could still laugh when he heard the news.

Taking a deep breath again, Yan replied word by word:

"Fire, God, Present, World!"

The Witch Doctor, who was about to scoop water from a wooden spoon from the barrel next to him, heard Yan's voice slammed into a slam, as if he didn't understand.

"The god of fire is here? Child, I'm not just a fire...... God? ”

The voice behind the doctor who blurted out was getting lower and lower, and even the divine word didn't come out at all.

Obviously, the fire god mentioned in Yankou's mouth is different from the fire god mentioned in the mouth of the Yanhuo tribe's doctor witch. The god of fire referred to by the Witch is himself, and all tribes reverently call him the god of fire, because he is closest to fire and is least afraid of fire and the poisonous gas produced by fire. But the fire god in Yan's mouth is a legend that only the high-level of the Yanhuo tribe knows, and the fire god is a person who can control the flames at will. Not only can he drill wood to make fire, but he can also start a fire out of thin air, and set a flammable object on fire by various means.

Smack!

The precious wooden spoon in the witch's hand fell to the ground, but he didn't even look at it, obviously the news shocked the witch extremely. The wooden spoon and barrel were exchanged from the deer village of the Ding tribe, and it cost the tribe five or six fine animal skins, and these two wooden tools are very valuable in the present view. It's just that it's precious, but it's not as sure as the look in Yan's eyes, this look conveys a news that people can't believe that the Vulcan is real.

"Witch, I hope what I'm going to say doesn't shock you any more, so please sit down. The appearance of the god of fire is what I saw with my own eyes, and the identity of this god of fire is the leader of the Ding tribe! ”

Rumble!

The Witch Slurry was like being struck by lightning, and the body that was about to sit down threw itself directly on the stone on the side, and was shocked by the news.

"In other words, the leader of the Ding tribe, Aragami, has the blood of the god of fire, and he is the god of fire!"

The Witch gasped, the news was clearly beyond his mental capacity.

After a long time, the Witch Magic Slurry finally digested the news, trembling and standing up from the spot with the help of Yan, sitting on the back chair that had been exchanged from the Ding tribe, and his whole body was weak.

Seeing the performance of the Doctor Witch, Yan felt distressed in his heart, and he could understand the Doctor Witch's feelings. Isn't it the same the first time I got the news?

Yan squatted down, holding the arm of the doctor and was about to comfort him, when the doctor who was sitting there suddenly stood up and said in surprise:

"Yan, my child, since the Aragami is the god of fire, isn't he the god of fire of our Yanhuo tribe, then he will definitely not ignore what happened to our Yanhuo tribe, right?"

Yan couldn't accept the change in the doctor for a while, and looked at the other party in surprise.

If Ding Qi is here, this shocking performance, Ding Qi must doubt that this old man will have a cerebral infarction, when he is happy and sad, without a strong heart and hard blood vessels, not everyone can withstand it.

Yan quickly recovered, thought about the doctor's statement, showed surprise on his face, and said quickly:

"That's right, the Witch. Aragami will definitely not sit idly by, he will definitely teach us those advanced tools of the Ding tribe. However, we still face a problem. ”

The Witch asked suspiciously:

"What's the problem?"

"Aragami has always emphasized that only by becoming a member of Aragami's tribe will he teach those practical techniques. Now we know that he is the god of fire, then the fire tribe

Is it the tribe of the god of fire? In other words, should our Yanhuo tribe join the tribe of the god of fire and become a clan of the Ding tribe? ”

Suddenly, the two top leaders of the Yanhuo tribe fell silent.

The Black Water Tribe, the leader Shui Yuan and the deputy leader Hei Shui, looked at the flames burning for the first time in front of them, and they were no longer full of hope. Looking at the wood and five or six large red stones under the cover of the flames, the two of them frowned, vaguely expecting a little bit of anticipation.

Regarding the red stone in front of him, Mizubuchi lied to Ding Qi.

One is that he still has hundreds of red stones in his hand, and the leader Ding calls it hematite, but in Shui Yuan's opinion, it is still a stone, but the color is amazing.

The second is that the stones were not found in that pool, but in the hollow of a small stone mountain near the Serpent Tribe. Because he couldn't figure out whether this kind of stone was the stone that Ding Qi had been looking for, let alone the value of this kind of stone, Shui Yuan hid a hand in this regard. I'm going to figure it out for myself and have this stone to myself.

Since the day of the hunt, Mizubuchi has mobilized a lot of manpower to cut down and bring in a lot of firewood to burn these stones. Unfortunately, no matter how much they burned, the stones did not change much, at most they changed from one large piece to several small pieces. As for the golden yellow that turned into those bronze tools of the Ding tribe, there was still a difference of 108,000 miles.

Shui Yuan ordered the fire to be changed from large to small, and from small to large. The stones inside changed from five or six to one, and from one to several, and the only thing that remained constant was the color and character of the stones. This made Shui Yuan and the clan warriors who operated this matter puzzled, and they didn't know why this was the case.

"Brother, did you think there would be changes this time?"

Heishui took the time to ask beside him. The entire tribe, except for Shui Yuan, is the Heishui who is the most concerned about this matter. During the Hunting Day event, the performance of the Ugin tribe made the Blackwater tribe a little suspicious, especially the weapon they were hiding and tucking, which made the Blackwater a little itchy, but they never knew about it.

Never be careful to verify it, just talk boldly nonsense, and it is vividly demonstrated in the deputy leader of Blackwater. He always believed that the weapons hidden by the Ugin tribe were obtained from hematite. He even insisted that the bronze axe he was using at hand was refined by the leader of the Ding tribe from the red stones in front of him. He felt that it must be the leader of the Ding tribe who had a way to turn stones into bronze, and the leader of Ding was unwilling to share it, so we should beat him to spit it out!

Some of his thoughts were ruthlessly shattered by Shui Yuan one by one. Blackwater boldly talks nonsense, and there will always be something he says right. It's a pity that he didn't go to verify them one by one, just talked nonsense there.

Shui Yuan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know if it would change.

"Brother, do you think it could be that the temperature has not been reached, so these hematites have not changed?"

The deputy leader of the black water once again made an opinion, which in the eyes of Shui Yuan was another nonsense.

Shui Yuan shook his head, and he didn't know if he didn't know, or if he didn't agree with Heishui's opinion.

When Heishui saw this, he immediately felt a lack of interest, turned his head to the side, picked up a skinned rabbit, and began to roast the rabbit. In his opinion, this time it will definitely fail again, and it is better to sit by and eat a roast rabbit. As everyone knows, the "nonsense" view he just put forward was really correct.

Hematite does not melt, of course, because of temperature. If the temperature of the fire does not reach 700 degrees, the iron ore will not even be able to crack, let alone melt into molten iron, which is far from it!

"Do you have to join the Ding tribe to know how to make bronze tools?"

Looking at the flickering bonfire, Shui Yuan fell into deep thought. It was a big decision, and it would take him and the tribal doctor to make a decision.