He Chen: "I want to create a nation full of heroes!" ”

"What?"

Di didn't hear clearly: "Who are you going to fight Morning Witch?" ”

He Chen's face darkened.

"It's a pity, it's a little bit close."

Purple shook her head regretfully.

"What's the difference?" He Chen came back to his senses from the mysterious state just now, and suddenly felt sweating profusely and tired.

It's a strange feeling.

"You almost woke up, a little bit." Purple's voice was calm, but full of pity.

"Awakening? That's a shame. He Chen felt exhausted now, and he didn't care if he didn't wake up.

Anyway, even if he doesn't wake up, he can create the tribe he wants, the nation he wants.

You see that Confucius is an ordinary person, and he has done things that many traversers can't do.

"I'm a little tired, I'll sleep."

He Chen yawned, didn't get on the bed, and just lay on the floor.

Originally, it was just a brainstorming, but He Chen felt like running a fifty-kilometer marathon.

Not only was the whole person sweating like he had been fished out of the water, but he was also physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme.

"Sleep Sleep Sleep ......"

In a daze, He Chen fell asleep.

But in his senses, he was woken up not long after he fell asleep.

"I'll go, and I'll not let people sleep."

He's sleeping soundly! It's noisy outside.

He Chen slapped his face.

Speechless, get up and get up!

It was already dark at this time, and the firelight and laughter outside were pouring in through the wood.

He Chen smacked his lips and stretched.

This sleep, refreshed.

"I'm just a little hungry."

Touching his empty belly, he immediately got up and walked out.

Halfway up the Fengbei Mountain, more than 100 people sit in front of large and small fires to barbecue and eat.

Since the contribution points were made out by He Chen, everyone rarely sits down to eat together.

After all, I bought this piece of meat, why should I give it to you?

But today, since Chenwu said that everyone sang together, of course it was to get together and sing together.

"The Morning Witch is here!"

Zhi saw He Chen rushing to the campfire like a starving ghost reincarnated, picking up the fat meat he didn't like to eat, tearing it in a big bite, and then swallowing and chewing.

Everyone knew at a glance that He Chen was hungry, so they didn't urge.

After eating a large piece of fat and lean meat, and then pouring a large bowl of mushroom soup, He Chen exhaled comfortably.

"How's it going, Morning Witch."

The young man looks like he's looking forward to the singing project.

He Chen looked around.

Sitting next to the campfire today are not only the tribesmen, but also the elven companions.

In the past, most elven companions slept early unless they were nocturnal.

And today, maybe I want to listen to songs, maybe I want to sing, maybe I want to do it, maybe I want to do it, maybe I am forced.

In short, they follow their masters, or rather their human companions.

"Quack~" "Ho ho ”

The croaking bubble frog jumped onto He Chen's shoulder, and even the great murder was brought here under Xiao Bai's mental power.

The vine snake stood beside Zi, ignoring He Chen with a look of love but wanting to be intimate.

The cunning tengu sits with Tsubasa, and Pikachu stands on the shoulder of the tree, with a sleepy tentacle lily next to the fur.

Everything, so harmonious.

"Then, let's sing together, the song of the great wilderness."

He Chen spoke.

The rain was very small, and it looked like it was going to stop for the next two days, and the bonfires were very strong.

The firelight was reflected on He Chen's face, and it was reflected on everyone's faces, red and fluttering.

"Once upon a time, a group of people."

"They rise from weakness."

"How difficult it is to survive in the great wilderness" ......

There was no such roaring as the tribesmen had imagined, but the tribesmen couldn't help but be quiet.

He Chen's voice sounded like a narration and an aria, sounding solemn and solemn.

And there is a kind of infectious power in his voice.

The crowd listened.

Gradually, He Chen's voice became rapid and high-pitched:

“…… Endless raids, endless hunting! ”

"Survive! Survive! ”

"We want to live!"

"Great wilderness, great wilderness! The Great Wilderness of Battle! ”

"We protect our tribe, we protect our partners!"

"The people of the Great Wilderness, the elves of the Great Wilderness!"

"Let's hunt! Fight to Guard! ”

"Kill, kill, kill!"

……

He Chen sang the lyrics and songs that he thought of in his dream, with ups and downs, ups and downs.

He didn't call the elves a demonic beast, because in his opinion, as a partner of the Great Wilderness tribe, he should be called an elf!

The more he sang, the more intense he became.

No one spoke, but everyone, every elf stood up.

“…… Great Wilderness! Great Wilderness! ”

"Whew-"

He Chen was almost hoarse at the end, and shouted the word "Great Wilderness" with a fanatical roar, then closed his eyes and hummed softly.

"The Great Wilderness! Great Wilderness! ”

"Guard!"

"Huh!"

The tribesmen were excited, and the elves were jumping around with excitement.

"Woo~"

Everyone followed He Chen and hummed softly.

The voice was long, full of a sense of recklessness that swept over the face.

……

The next day, the refreshed people of the Great Wilderness began to continue their labor.

To He Chen's delight, the rain has finally passed!

It's sunny!

And it's not an abnormally short sunny day, but a normal sunny day.

Before he and Zi went out, they just encountered two inexplicable forces colliding, one was rainy and the other was sunny.

It was an abnormal sunny day.

And that collision, according to He Chen's understanding, only three people in the entire Great Wilderness Tribe felt it.

Two of them were him and Purple, and the other turned out to be the little cub of the tree!

Grandpa White Butterfly said that the kind of high-level collision that can be felt are all cubs with good souls and talents.

So the tree was focused on by He Chen.

"The weather is so nice today, what are you doing?"

He Chen touched his chin.

The development of the tribe is in good order, and he doesn't know anything as a witch, but is idle.

But now he didn't dare to go out, because Purple Wings had high hopes to watch over him and prevent him from sneaking out again.

"Go to Xiaodi and see if there are any tricks that have been trained."

He Chen was in a good mood today, probably because of the huge tribal karaoke party last night.

He walked out of the door, and Xiaobai was flying around, using his mental power to help the great wilderness people who were hoeing from time to time.

"Xiaobai, go, go find Xiaodi!"

He Chen shouted loudly.

If you look at it casually, the tribe is full of all kinds of elves, digging ditches and digging ditches, and farming land.

The vine snake was a little shy when he first came, but then he went crazy.

Every day, I follow the croaking bubble frog everywhere to find the elven friends of the tribesmen to play, and the big murder is also directly out of the water, jumping around with them.

Only Xiaobai was bitter, and was instructed by He Chen to use his mental power to help.

"Huh!"

Xiao Bai flew over, and flew with He Chen Xiangdi as soon as he was scrolled.

But before he could fly out of the tribe, he saw a large group of elves running down the fence wall with Di.

"Morning Witch! Morning Witch! Birds, so many birds! ”

Dee shouted as she ran.

In fact, there was no need for him to shout, He Chen also found the sky in the distance, and some dense black spots appeared.

The flock of birds is coming!

"Rainy days don't come, sunny days come, it's really going to pick the time."

He Chen was helpless.

If it's cloudy, rainy, and the feathers of those flying elves are wet, it's hard to fly.

And Pikachu's thunder comes a few times, maybe it can also be a overlord-level elf in the Yin Bird Group.

"Haha, don't be afraid." He Chen replied loudly to Di under the support of Xiao Bai Nianli: "Look, those are just some flying chickens!" ”