Chapter 42: The Deceased
All the way to the east, after crossing the central axis of the prairie, I encountered more and more alliance teams.
These people either appeared as traveling merchants, or in the name of supporting Xiliang City, walking on this prairie.
No matter what the identity or what the name is, there must be a tapir tribesman in each team to record the mountains and rivers they see.
"Mang's layout has already begun. ”
Looking at the scattered small teams, Shao followed the four generations of ancestral witches and said.
The two of them stood in the sky of the fairy world, looking at the prairie left and right.
Those Alliance clansmen who saw the overlord running would stop and bow down from afar, and the two of them stood here to collect information on the prairie.
The four generations of ancestral witches would even make a detour to Baxia in order to find out some terrain, and let Shao record the terrain on the animal skin scroll in his hand.
After the ice period, there were many more lakes, and the roads of the prairie were not as easy to walk as before, so if you want to attack here, you still need to have the necessary reconnaissance.
As the alliance armed the army to the teeth, the logistical pressure increased, and the choice of a quality marching path was also put on the agenda.
"You can coerce by force, but you want to start a war, hey. ”
Shao said with a sigh.
He did not agree to start the war, which in his opinion would be a serious damage to the fledgling economy within the Alliance, and would delay the Tribe's various infrastructure processes.
"It's not as serious as you think. ”
Four generations of ancestors waved their hands, he understood Shao's thoughts, but he didn't agree.
"Appropriate war is the spice of the alliance, which can vent internal pressure and discontent to the outside world, and its strategic significance far outweighs the benefits of war itself. ”
Shao understands this truth, but this is not a reason he can accept.
In a war, even if it is fought devastatingly, casualties are inevitable.
Whose lover, whose children, whose father, are the dead?
Why should we use the means of war when we can solve problems that can be solved without war?
The four generations of ancestral witches glanced at the confused Shao, turned his head and said nothing.
Shao's ability is beyond doubt, especially his formulation, implementation and control of the big plan, which the four generations of ancestors think are inferior.
But its pattern is still small in the eyes of the four generations of ancestors, or rather, Shao is shackled by the goodness in his heart and can't get out of the prison in his heart.
This is his fatal injury, fortunately, the era in which Shao lives is the most stable era of the entire alliance, if Shao is born in the era of the four generations of witches, it is impossible for the four generations of ancestral witches to choose him to become the next generation of witches.
The inch is long, the ruler is short, and the four generations of ancestors will not be harsh, but he supports the reckless approach.
"If you feel indebted, then the work of pacifying the dead soldiers is left to you. ”
After all, the four generations of ancestors still couldn't bear to be entangled in this matter, so they gave their opinions.
"Good. ”
Shao said without hesitation.
Ending this topic, Shao was no longer entangled, and according to the analysis of the four generations of ancestors, he recorded the path terrain on the grassland one by one.
At this time, the Fifth Xuan was in the foundation of the fairy realm and was about to be broken through the barrier of the Giant King's Court.
Since receiving the power of divine belief in the human totem, the Fifth Xuan has vigorously blown the tides, and soon the barrier has become explosive.
After that, He began to weaken the power of the tides, carefully controlling the tides and destroying the remaining barriers.
The reason why he was so careful was because he had discovered that one of the two tribes in the Giant King's court was most likely the former Sand Tribe.
As his earliest ally, Fifth Xuan didn't want them to be wiped out because of his eagerness.
Even if ordinary clansmen enter the immortal realm, their physical bodies will collapse after a long time, not to mention that these people are in the tide of chaos.
If you violently break through the barrier, it is likely that a tidal wave will pour in, and everyone will be directly gone.
The Giant Court was held up above the Chaos Tide by the Fifth Xuan with the power of Chaos, and the Chaos Tide slowly washed over the barrier.
Even if the Fifth Xuan was so careful, the moment the barrier was broken, there was still a chaotic force pouring into the Giant King's Court.
"It's the gray power. ”
"Run, this power can break through barriers, it can hurt us. ”
"Where are you going, is it a friend or foe out there?"
......
The moment the barrier was broken, the voice in the barrier could finally be transmitted, and for a while, the foundation of the fairy realm was full of panicked voices.
"Is it the Sand Tribe?"
The voice of the fifth Xuan passed down layer by layer, but his form did not appear, because he was still trying to calm the tide and prevent more power from pouring into the Giant Court.
"It's the Sand Tribe, I'm the leader of the contemporary Sand Tribe, Sand Fire, who are you, how can you speak the Fire Tribe language?"
Sand Fire condensed from the yellow sand state, and asked despite the surging chaotic power.
He was too excited to notice the chaotic force for a while, and by the time he reacted, it was too late.
He knew he was going to die, but when he heard the language of the Fire Tribe, he also knew that the people were safe.
It's just that I died a little unjustly.
In despair, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the figure turned from virtual to real, blocking him in front of him for a moment.
"Go back. ”
The figure just stood in front of the chaotic force, and with a roar of rage, the chaotic force rolled and retreated as if it were slapping on a boulder.
"You try to stay away from the forces of Chaos, and I'll gather them together and clear them again. ”
This talking figure is naturally the fifth Xuan, he heard that this person is the leader of the Sand tribe, so he rushed to help.
Now the chaotic tide outside has become more chaotic because of the lack of his restraints, but fortunately, the reversal gossip has stagnated, and the tide is also weakening.
"You...... You are ......"
Sha Huo had just recovered from his frightened state, and he was a little upset for a while, and he couldn't ask a whole sentence for a long time.
"In the beginning. ”
After the fifth Xuan answered, his right hand designated the retreating wisp of chaotic power, pulled him to fly towards the sky, and threw it out of the Giant King's court.
"In the beginning?"
A voice of confusion came from behind him.
"Fire Totem. ”
Fifth Xuan said as he removed the power of chaos from the Giant King's court.
"Ahh ”
Shahuo screamed in surprise, this is a fire totem?
He hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed, ignoring the chaotic power next to him.
"Gather your people together and let them take refuge. ”
Fifth Xuan angrily rebuked that this leader was not very qualified in his eyes.
Of course, this is also a common problem of most tribes, and witches and chieftains often tend to act rashly rather than take care of the overall situation.
Sha Huo, who was reprimanded by the Fifth Xuan, finally came to his senses, and hurriedly got up and began to restrain the clansmen to pay attention to dodging.
The Fifth Xuan threw out the chaotic power in the Giant King's Court, and at the same time tried to lift the Giant's Court out of the Chaos Taiji.
But the Giant Court was still heavy, and as soon as the aura entered below, it was swallowed by the power of chaos, and the power of chaos could not be completely controlled.
For a while, it could only maintain the state of the Giant Court floating above the power of chaos.
Seeing that he couldn't change this state, he didn't force it anymore, looked at the sand fire that turned into a cloud of mist, and asked, "What about your tribesmen and totems, why don't you see them communicating with me?"
Shahuo returned to his human form from the state of the veil fog, his eyes were a little hesitant, and his eyebrows were filled with depression.
"What's the situation, just say it. ”
Fifth Xuan scolded dissatisfiedly.
At this time, he was still hesitant to decide how this man should be the leader.
"The totem stone was devoured by us at the decision of the witch, the witch ...... Self-destructive. ”
Finally, Shahuo's voice was a little hoarse.
Fifth Xuan's movements froze for a moment, but then he continued to clear the chaotic power of the Giant Court.
The clansmen who devour their totems will not be blessed by the totem, which is why Shahuo hesitates.
"That tribe with black wings also devoured its own totem?"
Fifth Xuan asked as he cleared the power of chaos.
"Yes. ”
Shahuo nodded and said.
"Why did you eat your own totem, is there any reason?"
Sha Huo couldn't hear any anger in the Fifth Xuan's voice, but it was hard to guess.
After all, the person in front of him, although he doesn't know why he can turn into a human form, is indeed a totem.
Devouring the totem should be unacceptable to the person in front of him.
But looking at the constant movements in his hands in front of him, Sha Huo hesitated a little.
The fire totem has always been merciful to his people, and although he and others have done wrong things, it shouldn't be unforgivable.
"Since the appearance of that barrier, the sand totem has been constantly weakened, and finally after discussing with the sand totem, they decided to learn from the Black Feather tribe on the other side, so ......"
Sha Huo said with some shame.
Devouring one's own totems, for whatever reason, is unacceptable.
The fifth Xuan has no dissatisfaction in his heart, he has always considered himself a human being, and he also sees the totem as a tool, not to mention that it is not himself who devours.
"Your ability to transform into sand mist was obtained by devouring totems?"
Fifth Xuan cleared out the last of the chaotic powers, and came to Shahuo and asked.
"Yes. ”
Sha Huo didn't dare to look up at the Fifth Xuan's eyes, so he lowered his head and answered.
"Your name is Shahuo? ”
Fifth Xuan asked casually.
"Because I have the blood of the Fire Tribe, I was named Sand Fire by my father. ”
Shahuo hurriedly knelt on the ground and said.
Fifth Xuan nodded, when he heard this name, he felt that it had something to do with his own people, otherwise even if the Sand Tribe had a good relationship with the Fire Tribe, he would not give his clansmen such a name.
"Get up, since you have the blood of my people, that is, my people, there is a reason for devouring the sand totem, and he himself agrees, so there is no need to care. ”
Seeing that the fifth Xuan brought this matter over with a light word, Sha Huo was still a little stunned.
He didn't know the Fifth Mystery and certainly didn't know the Fifth Mystery Idea.
In fact, after seeing the abilities of the Sand tribesmen, he even had the idea of letting the tribesmen devour the totems.
Anyway, the totem is devoured, and you can only believe in yourself.
Moreover, there are a large number of spirit totems and ordinary totems in the alliance, and now they are of little significance to the clansmen, but they occupy some beliefs, and he also has a clear heart.
It's just that the idea is also fleeting, but I don't really want to do it, because it is said that devouring totems has drawbacks, and I don't know what they are.
Let's observe the Sand tribesmen and the Black Feather tribesmen.
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