"Vulcan, your witch is dead. ”

The cow totem looked at the fifth Xuan and widened his bull's eyes.

"Yes. ”

Fifth Xuan nodded, pressed his index finger with the middle finger of his right hand, and flicked at the golden fog in front of him, and a golden streamer shot out of the fog and landed on the warrior in front of him.

"It's the Eight Generations of Witches. ”

The Ox Totem's emotions were very excited, even more excited than his own witch death.

"It's the ninth, it's the ninth, it's the nineth, it's so fast. ”

Fifth Xuan was stunned, and then continued to bounce the golden fog in front of him, but the rhythm of the bounce was a little out of order, and there would even be a mistake, and the golden streamer would be bounced onto the enemy's body.

When there was a mistake, he withdrew his hand and looked at the cow totem: "When people are sad, they are not suitable for work, but if they don't work, your people will die, and the more you talk, the more you will die." ”

Niu Totem looked aggrieved, and sat in the fog cross-legged, with the two forefeet facing together, not knowing what to do.

"Eight generations of witches, so kind. ”

Fifth Xuan sighed and looked at the battlefield in front of him: "For more than twenty years, he has not restricted the development of these people, and he always nagged about what it is not easy to survive, and the tribe is difficult." ”

Niu Totem nodded and said, "The same thing about the Totem of the year and the moon was there." ”

Fifth Xuan disposed of the Moon Totem back then, not because the Moon Totem killed innocents indiscriminately, nor because she tossed in Xi'an City, but because she didn't listen to Wu's words.

The words of the witch must be heard, there can only be one voice in the tribe, and then it can be developed.

Fifth Xuan gave this right to speak to the eight generations of witches, so he has the right to control all political affairs.

Even the Fifth Xuan himself respects the rights he has given him, and respects the choice of the Eight Generations of Witches, even if there is such a big mess in Xi'an City, he has not blamed anyone.

Nothing is smooth sailing, people's hearts are unpredictable, like Shao, who uses the ability of the Codex Totem to kill all at once, he does not agree.

This kind of killing has reached the level of indiscriminate killing of innocents, and I don't know how many unjust, false and wrongful cases there will be, but he did not stop it.

Just as he didn't agree with the kindness of the Eight Generations of Wu, but he still supported it, he also supported Shao's actions.

The stall is getting bigger and bigger, the power is getting bigger and bigger, and the responsibility is getting bigger and bigger, and it must be difficult to control it.

The development of the fire tribe must have its autonomy, and the fifth Xuan will of course avoid some problems if he takes power personally, but it will also give rise to more problems.

Because the problem must exist, there is no policy that satisfies everyone, once you are in power, what if something goes wrong?

Whether there is a problem with the witch or a problem with the leader, as long as the fifth Xuan carries the pot, no one can say anything.

But if something goes wrong with him, the pot will be thrown down, so what team will he bring?

The people on the outside are dissatisfied, the people inside are also dissatisfied, and the inside and outside are dissatisfied, and the problem is serious.

All along, what Fifth Xuan has done is only macro control, so that the Fire Tribe can really grow, not a child who does not grow up under his wings.

He also thought about ruling the world by other means, such as being stricter or more lenient, but in the end he gave up.

The world has its own rules of operation, tribes are not states, and alliances are not United Nations.

Most of the tribes are still in the stage of not having enough to eat, and the belly matter has not yet been solved, so how can there be any higher ideals.

Looking at the entire continent, the Fire Tribe Alliance has been calculated, at least most of the food and clothing problems have been solved, and the alliance is relatively relaxed, and people still have a certain degree of freedom in their lives.

In this era, even if you want to be a robber, there is no place to rob.

But it has only been a few years since he settled down, and his heart has changed, and for the sake of the desire in his heart, these enemies in front of him have even given up their own totems.

Totem, the existence that the clansmen rely on for survival, the end of faith, and the destination of the soul, now it is not to say that you will give up.

How many of them were influenced by him?

In the past, a tribe had only one totem, the belief was simple, and the people were also very simple, but now many tribes are mixed together, and the encounter between simplicity and simplicity has evolved into a complexity, and people's hearts have changed.

As long as the stomach is filled, people think the same, just one word:

Make.

"What do they do with the knife totem?"

Seeing that the fifth Xuan didn't speak, Niu Totem couldn't help but ask.

He really didn't worry much about the battlefield, maybe he felt that it was dangerous outside after this incident, and he thought that it was good in the divine court, and the totem stone would be gone if it was gone.

"Let's be buried, the first witch to be assassinated appeared in the Fire Tribe, there is no reason not to pull a few cushions, otherwise it will be recorded in the history books in the future, and it will be so faceless. ”

Fifth Xuan smiled at the cow totem, but the cow totem didn't see the smile, only the coldness.

"They don't seem to be attacking anymore. ”

Niu Totem pointed to the warriors of the Sword Tribe and the Horse Tribe in the distance.

"There is no point in killing people for them, why waste their strength here for those who want to escape, think about how to reorganize Donghai City after they are gone. ”

Fifth Xuan said.

"You're not letting me go back?"

Niu Totem asked in surprise.

"That's Shao's business, how I treat the eight generations of witches, how I treat him, as the parent of these children, I don't want to be biased. ”

After the fifth Xuan finished speaking, he sighed, he kind of missed the eight generations of witches.

A few days ago, this old boy was cheeky enough to let himself help contact the grass tribe, and after only a few days, he died?

and died.

This is the way this world is, there are so many ways to take lives, and now there is just one more.

"Why did they kill the Eight Generations of Witches?"

Niu Totem still couldn't understand why these people had decided to run away, so why did they still kill people.

"Because if the eight generations of witches don't die, they won't be able to run. ”

Fifth Xuan sat in the thick fog and looked at the enemy in the distance who had begun to retreat in formation.

"If the eight generations of witches don't die, Shao will come with the torch, Shao will preside over the East Sea City, and the torch will pursue all the way to the east until they are completely killed, the fire tribe doesn't like traitors very much. ”

Niu Totem suddenly said: "As soon as the eight generations of witches die, the power within the Fire Tribe will change, and the alliance will also need to be stable, so no one will be able to pursue it?"

"There's someone who's going to go after you. ”

Fifth Xuan said firmly.

"Who?"

"Heath. ”

The fifth Xuan's gaze looked into the distance, as if he could travel through time and space and see the fire capital.

............

"I'm going to Donghai City. ”

In the tapir temple, Styke said stubbornly.

Shao's head is a bit big, and he tries all kinds of methods to convince him, but none of them succeed.

He is determined to avenge his father and slaughter everyone in the Shadow Tribe.

"The league needs to be stable, and without your help, the situation would be even more difficult. ”

Shao continued to try, he really needed Kui, he needed Kui, he needed all the power that could help him.

"My heart is too chaotic, help you at this time, I will only kill people, more fiercely than you kill. ”

Nothing else found a reason and rejected Shao.

"Let her go. ”

The tapir witch suddenly spoke, he didn't want to see two killing gods, one Shao was enough, and one more he was afraid that there would only be killing in the history he recorded, and nothing else.

Shao was silent, his right hand clenched into a fist and then released, clenched into a fist and released, and repeated several times before he spoke.

"Okay, then you ......"

"I'll go too. ”

A loud voice rang out, it was Tsumi, the leader of the Fire Tribe, and he also walked in.

"I also went to Donghai City to pay for the witch. ”

Shao's right eyelid twitched, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

He felt a little dry in his mouth, so he turned around and went to the back room to get himself a glass of water, and drank it with a grunt, so that he felt better.

"You're the leader, not the thug, Torch is doing what you're supposed to do right now, and even if you can't take your responsibility, don't trouble me. ”

There was a complaint in Shao's voice, and he was in a terrible mood, very bad.

"I watched the stone die in front of me, and I watched the witch die in front of me, and I had to do something, just like the one I did on the wall of Xi'an. ”

Shao wanted to say that you didn't do much back then, but he didn't say it, he just took a deep breath.

"Go, the warriors are up to you, the weapons are up to you, you can chase as far as you want, I just hope that when you come back, the Fire Tribe Alliance is still there. ”

Shao waved his hand and asked them to leave, he didn't want to communicate with these two people.

No, he couldn't communicate with these two people.

The tapir witch watched all this from the side, and inexplicably thought of the three generations of witches in his heart.

He was a little lucky, but he was glad that Shao was a witch, not Xing.

If it's Shy, then the Fire Tribe is going back to the early days of the Three Generations of Wu Age, and it's really a tragedy for the entire tribe.

"I'll just go by myself, don't kill a single soldier, I can kill them. ”

Glancing at him, he turned away without saying another word.

He stood there for a moment, then stomped and followed.

"I kind of sympathize with you. ”

Said the tapir witch.

"Hmph. ”

Shao snorted lightly, looked at the two distant backs and said, "What you should sympathize with is all the tribes in the alliance except for the Fire Tribe, and I am not an eight-generation witch." ”

As soon as the words ended, there was a quarrel outside, it was Torch and a few witches, they seemed to be coming to the Temple of the Tapir, but they were stopped by Torch.

"The torch is too dull. ”

The tapir witch looked at this scene and said.

"It's better than being too slippery. ”

Shao's words made the tapir Wu raise his eyebrows, and he looked at Shao's gaze a little surprised.

He didn't understand what Shao meant, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood a little.

Shao is alluding to the fact that he is scheming in this matter, he is afraid that the fact that Wu died in front of him will discredit him, so he has to go to Donghai City to avenge Wu alive or dead.

In this way, at least the Fire Tribe people will not resent him in their hearts, and more than that.

Shao is on a killing spree, and at this time to avoid the past, his image in the alliance will be much better than Shao's.

It's really slippery.

The tapir witch looked at the back of the still walking away and thought.

Shao ignored the pondering tapir witch, waved his hand and called a guard and asked him to invite a group of witches and leaders in.

After a short break, Shao had already sorted out the clues in his mind and knew what he was going to do next.

He was no longer confused, and he was no longer confused.

It is unrealistic to expect the leader to take up his responsibilities, so let all the burden fall on his own shoulders.

Anyway, even if he pokes a hole in the sky, the Vulcan will help him plug it, isn't this what the Vulcan has always done?