Chapter 9: Your Totem

It's summer, and although the wind and snow are a little lighter, they haven't completely abated.

In the white world, a group of people slowly walked forward against the wind and snow.

This is the team of the Sun Totem Department who drove back the Fire Tribe from the Sand Tribe, and the Sun Totem Witch is standing in place, slowly waiting for the arrival of the team behind.

"Do you use the totem fire to be lit?"

Catching up with the rear team, there are hundreds of sand tribe warriors moving forward in a group, and the day totem witch blocked the wind and snow with his hand and asked.

The warrior who was moving forward glanced behind him worriedly and shook his head: "Wu said that there is no need, it is better to go to the Fire Tribe as soon as possible." ”

The day totem witch nodded, this is the third time he has asked today, for the sand tribe witch who is in the middle of the wind and candle, it is indeed fatal to travel far away in such an environment.

The following of the Sand Tribe Witch was an accident, and the Sun Totem Witch also tried his best to persuade him, but he failed to change the obsession of the Sand Tribe Witch.

He had to take a look at the Fire Tribe on the edge of the desert and the living environment here to decide whether this place was suitable for the Sand Tribe to migrate.

He believes that as long as he has enough understanding of the living environment of the desert, no one will be surprised by the idea of the Sand Tribe's migration tribe.

The living environment there is so harsh that many small tribes even have cannibalism.

Because the Sand Tribe is the overlord of the desert, it can be maintained for the time being, but if there is no rescue from the Fire Tribe this time, it should also start eating people at this time.

Turning around and continuing to face the wind and snow, the day totem witch tightened the animal skin on his body and didn't say anything more.

At night, the Sun Totem Fire is lit, and the thin-haired, thin-haired, thin-bodied Sand Tribe Witch is carried by the warriors and placed around the campfire.

He curled up like a newborn baby, half the size of an ordinary Sand Tribal.

Yes, since birth, he has been a dwarf, and he also suffered a lot in his early years, but he has used his wisdom to get to this day, and even made the Sand tribe even stronger and became a well-deserved overlord in the desert.

Now, however, the wise dwarf man was old, and his skin was torn open on his thin body, and blood was oozing from time to time.

The warriors could only wrap him in the softest fur and carry him forward, but the faint jolt was still fatal to him, and every night one could hear his long cough.

The day totem witch came to him, sat down obediently, offered the broth prepared by the fire tribe, and fed him little by little with a stone spoon.

His movements were gentle, and his eyes were full of reverence for the emaciated old man.

After only two or three sips, the old man waved his hand and smiled apologetically.

"That's it. ”

His voice was slight, and his breath was like a gossamer, but his smile was still sincere, and he looked at the Sun Totem Witch with a full of wisdom.

"Wu, I have the answer to your question, I don't know if it will disturb your rest too much. ”

The day totem witch asked softly.

"Old people like to nag, and witches are no exception. ”

The Sand Tribe said with a smile, and he blinked his eyes, very playful.

The day totem witch smiled, and then became serious again, and said: "Regarding the relationship between the witch and the totem, I have thought about it for a few days and have some ideas. ”

The smile on the face of the Sand Tribe Witch disappeared, and the old man's face became serious.

Whenever it comes to totems, the Sand Tribe Witch will do the same, and he once explained to the Sun Totem Witch that this is the most basic respect for the totem.

"I think that the totem is the origin of everything, and the witch is the person who is loved by the origin. ”

The sun never sets, and the witch speaks the answer in his heart.

The Sand Tribe Witch nodded slowly, his wise eyes shining with wisdom against the light of the totem fire.

"How do you get along with each other?"

The Sand Tribe Witch asked.

The day totem witch frowned, he glanced at the direction of the totem fire, and was silent for a long time.

"The witch should move forward with the will of the totem. ”

This was the final answer he gave, and he stared at the eyes of the Sand Tribe Witch, trying to peek into some other emotions, but there was nothing, and there was still a full light of wisdom.

"Why do you ask me if you have chosen. ”

The Sand Tribe Witch spoke slowly, a smile slowly appearing on his face, a smile full of comfort and comfort.

He seemed to be saying to the Sun Totem Witch with his expression: Child, don't be afraid, follow your feelings, this is right.

A trace of horror flashed across the Sun Totem Witch's face, and some muscles on his face were trembling.

"You know everything?"

The voice of the day totem witch was a little hoarse, which was caused by the lack of water in his mouth due to nervousness after he was suddenly revealed the secret.

"I can communicate with the totems, and so can the totems of other tribes, this is the will of your totems, he told me. ”

The Sand Tribe Witch nodded, it was rare for him to say such a long paragraph, which made him cough violently.

The day totem witch was a little at a loss, afraid that he would hurt the sand tribe witch by slapping his back, so he could only watch from a distance and dare not speak.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The violent coughing finally stopped, and an apologetic smile appeared on the face of the Sand Tribe Witch.

"Don't be frightened, I'm a dying person, it's just a physical problem. ”

The day totem witch nodded, still looking well-behaved.

"You can leave at any time, but I'm going to move on, go to the Fire Tribe, that's my Alliance Tribe, I know your intentions, but I won't go against the consciousness of the Sand Totem. ”

The day totem witch wanted to speak, but the sand tribe witch waved his hand and stopped his words.

"Like you said, the totem is the beginning of everything, the sand totem is my starting point and my end, I want to die in his arms, which is the place that warms me the most. ”

The day totem witch nodded, picked up the broth and fed the sand tribe witch a few more mouthfuls before asking again.

"I don't know if I'm doing the right thing, I'm confused. ”

The sand witch's face was once again smiling, and that smile was full of powerful comforting power.

"I've also been confused, before I checkmate, I've been confused all my life, in front of every decision. ”

There was a rare glimmer of memory in the eyes of the Sand Tribe Witch, but then it was dispelled by the wisdom like a breeze blowing away the smoke.

"Can you give me a suggestion?"

The day totem witch couldn't help but ask, even if he had a decision in his heart, there was still a lot of hesitation.

"What advice do you have for a dying man to give you a young man? Your future is still long, my future is over, and my ideas do not apply to you. ”

The sand tribe witch said slowly, like a grandfather educating his grandson in front of his knees, full of kindness.

"If you were younger, what choices would you make?"

The Sun Totem Witch asked, with a plea in his eyes.

The sand tribe witch looked into his eyes for a long time before he slowly spoke: "I worship my totem, I believe in my totem, and in my life, I have never betrayed my totem, not once." ”

Sun Totem Wu's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have found the answer.

Then he saw the old man smile again, and he whispered softly, as if he were whispering, as if he were speaking to him.

"You first have to figure out, which ...... It's your totem. ”

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