Chapter 7: Three Questions
Waiting for the six generations of leaders to sit on the stone, the four generations of witches put away their feet, sat cross-legged on the day totem stone, and slowly spoke.
"I can neither fight nor give spirit, and I can not give you much. ”
The four generations of witches said, raising their heads and looking out of the world, their brows furrowed slightly.
As if he could see the pain of the fifth Xuan, he looked down at the leader of the sixth generation, and his speech sped up a lot.
"You can ask me three questions, and I will answer you as appropriate, hurry up, maintain this world, it will hurt the totem a lot. ”
The leaders of the six generations couldn't help but glance out of the sky, but they only saw the Zhaozhao mist, and nothing else could be seen.
"Quick. ”
The four generations of witches urged solemnly.
The leader of the six generations was pressed by his momentum, nodded hurriedly, and spoke almost without thinking.
"How can I be as great as you are. ”
This is what he wants to ask the most, so he can open his mouth to ask without thinking.
The serious faces of the four generations of witches instantly bloomed with a smile, and as soon as he smiled, the leaders of the six generations felt that the coercion had disappeared, and their moods were much more relaxed.
"Yes. ”
The smile of the four generations of witches has just bloomed, and the answer has been blurted out.
"Uh......"
The leaders of the six generations were puzzled, and they didn't know how to speak for a while.
"It's a question that can't be answered, so over, next. ”
Four generations of witches opened their mouths to explain to him.
The leader of the six generations only felt that he really couldn't see through the four generations of witches, and it was accurate to describe it as moody.
Having lost an opportunity to ask a question, the sixth-generation leader became cautious, and he thought for a moment before speaking again.
"What is the future of the Fire Tribe?"
It was still a general question, but he couldn't help but ask.
The world is changing too fast, and since he became the leader, he has experienced the invasion of the enemy, the harshness of nature, and the dilemma of survival.
He is careful every step of the way, although there are no major setbacks, the new road is also quite tortuous, sometimes in the face of future choices, will hesitate, pain, so there is this problem.
"In the totem. ”
Four generations of witches still blurted out.
"Next question. ”
The leader of the six generations nodded, but did not rush to ask, but thought about it for a while, which made the four generations of witches a little dissatisfied.
"The future of the Fire Tribe, in the place where the faith is, the totem is the faith of the Fire Tribe, think about it, go out and think about it. ”
Although the four generations of witches were solving his doubts, their tone was not very good, and there was a taste of rebuke in their words.
This made the leader of the six generations hurriedly sit up straight, nodded, and began to think about the next question.
This time he thought about it for a long time, and although the four generations of witches were a little dissatisfied, they didn't urge.
"There is the Ice Bear Tribe in the north, the Dragon Tribe in the south, and the Miao Tribe further away, all of which are very powerful tribes, and now the Fire Tribe is sandwiched between the Dragon Tribe and the Ice Bear Tribe how should it develop?"
Asking this question, the six generations of leaders let out a sigh of relief.
Unlike the previous two problems, this was a very practical problem, and he did not have a concrete solution in mind.
The four generations of witches frowned, a rare look of thought, and did not speak for a long time.
The fifth Xuan had a headache, because the teaching method of the fourth generation of witches was different from the previous two, which caused him to appear for a long time, which also hurt the fifth Xuan even more.
But he was unwilling to stop, hoping that the four generations of witches would solve the doubts of the six generations of leaders.
"Long-range close attack. ”
After thinking for a long time, the four generations of witches opened their mouths and spit out four words, and before the leaders of the six generations asked, the four generations of witches had already opened their mouths to explain.
"The Ice Bear Tribe is the protagonist of heaven and earth in the Ice Age, and it cannot be compared. ”
The leader of the six generations frowned, this kind of words that grow the ambition of others and destroy their own prestige are not like the overlord and the characters, the four generations of witches said it.
The four generations of witches didn't care what he thought, organized the language, and continued.
"Now that everything is recovering, the grass and trees are full of vitality, which is very beneficial to the Miao tribe, so that the protagonist of heaven and earth will add a Miao tribe. ”
The leaders of the six generations put aside their distracting thoughts, thought about the words of the four generations of witches, and nodded in agreement.
The four generations of witches didn't care whether he recognized it or not, but just continued.
"The land of the Fire Tribe is only the Dragon Tribe. ”
"The Ice Bear Tribe is northern, even if the army goes south, it is only a matter of killing, and when the time is over, it will naturally retreat. ”
"The Miao tribe is in the south, and there is a dragon tribe in the middle, so it is difficult to get in touch with it, let alone be an enemy with it. ”
"In this way, the only enemy is the dragon tribe. ”
The four generations of witches slowly peeled back the cocoons and analyzed the situation for the six generations of leaders.
Through the analysis of the four generations of witches, the leaders of the six generations have a sense of sudden enlightenment.
"Befriending the two tribes of Ice Bear and Miao, and attacking the Dragon tribe together, this is a strategy for long-distance and close attack. ”
There was a scorching light in the eyes of the six generations of leaders, and after the analysis of the four generations of witches, he already understood what he should do.
"The three questions are over, and finally a friendly reminder, your son's ability is to give spirits, don't waste such a good ability, and also, tell the three generations of Baicao Witches to teach the gods to the warriors. ”
The four generations of witches finally spoke, waved their hands, and a strong wind rolled up on the ground, directly blowing the leaders of the six generations out.
The point of light quickly disappeared, and the fifth Xuan's eyes were already blackened, and he barely listened to the conversation between the two, and when he saw the leader of the sixth generation appear in the smoke, he immediately vacated him, and he fell into a coma.
Standing on the edge of the altar, the six generations of leaders were still a little stunned, everything he had just experienced was like a dream, but the words of the four generations of witches, he remembered them all.
With the explanation of the four generations of witches, he had a clearer understanding of the current situation, shook his head, and focused his eyes on the fire totem.
The dense fog around the fire totem once again restrained into the gossip on Xiao Wangba's body, and the fog that was originally spinning also became stagnant.
After a few such situations, he knew that it was the Fire Tribe recuperating, and after bowing and saluting, he strode down the altar.
The people of the Fire Tribe all looked at him curiously, wondering what abilities the six generations of leaders had obtained, but unfortunately no one dared to ask.
"The matter of going north to support is slowed down, and the sacrifice is ...... by the eight generations"
He glanced at the Eight Generations of Witches and found that he was hiding behind the Three Generations of Hundred Grass Witches and looking at him, sighing in his heart, and looking at the Three Generations of Hundred Grass Witches.
"The sacrifice is presided over by three generations of Hundred Grass Witches, so you can continue. ”
When he had finished speaking, he summoned his son and walked towards his house.
Everyone was a little confused, but seeing that he didn't mean to explain, no one dared to go up and ask.
When the six generations of leaders left with the witches, the three generations of Baicao Witch began to take the fire tribesmen to carry out the big sacrifice, but his eyes still kept looking at the direction where the six generations of leaders left.
He was naturally not the only one who was curious about the leader of the six generations, and most of the people of the Fire Tribe looked in the direction of the leader of the six generations during the great sacrifice, their eyes full of curiosity.
"Fire Totem, what have you learned, you leader?"
Niu Totem couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and wanted to ask the fifth mystery.
However, this time he insisted for too long, and the fifth Xuan fainted directly, where could he hear his question.
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