"Good. ”

Without waiting for the eighth generation of witches to say the second sentence, the fifth Xuan directly gave a positive answer.

This made the eight generations of witches a little stunned, and the words in his mouth didn't know whether to say it or not for a while.

"The matter is explained to you, you decide, you are responsible, there are things that you feel you can't decide, ask me, if there is something that needs help, look for me, if things go wrong, I will look for you. ”

The fifth Xuan gave his own answer, so that the eight generations of witches completely understood the meaning of the fifth Xuan.

"Great fire totem, I will definitely do everything well. ”

After the eight generations of witches finished speaking, they went to find the wolf witch with high morale.

In fact, even if he didn't look for the Fifth Xuan, he could still get the help of the Wolf Witch, because the two had a good relationship, and because he was a Fire Tribe Witch.

The fire tribe witch finds the fire tribe affiliated tribe witch to do things, and the good ones are called help, and the bad ones can also be instructed.

The Eight Generations Witch found the Wolf Witch and communicated for a while, and then got the support of the Wolf Witch, but the two did not continue to talk in detail, because there was a big sacrifice this morning.

According to the custom, the fire totem has to be sacrificed on the first day of return, and people have long been accustomed to this, and they all spontaneously gather around the altar.

In this sacrifice, several totems were also sacrificed together, and in this great sacrifice, they obtained more dense fog than before, and it seemed that the more people, the more benefits they obtained.

At the end of the festival, some of the devotees knelt down and still bowed, but most of them left.

The eight generations of witches have also left, but the three generations of hundred grass witches have not left.

He came to the altar and did not speak, but found a corner to sit down, silently looking at the thriving fire tribe below.

"What's wrong with him?"

Moon Totem gossip asked.

Recently, the cow totem has been relatively silent, but each team has a gossip expert, and when the cow totem can't take on this responsibility, the moon totem jumped out at the right time.

"Homesick. ”

The fifth muttered in reply.

He was also homesick, when the morning mist was lifting, or when the last rays of the sun were shining.

"Isn't this his home?"

The hammer totem spoke, and he had become a little more active lately.

"No, his home is across the ocean...... Very far. ”

Fifth Xuan looked up at the sky, he always felt that there would be a star in the sky that was the earth, but he didn't know which one.

"Will he go home?"

The day totem suddenly asked.

Fifth Xuan glanced at him, a little puzzled, this is not a master who likes to gossip.

"I don't know. ”

Fifth Xuan said.

The three generations of Hundred Grass Witches sat there in a daze, without communicating with anyone, and also refused the communication of several pillar witches.

Fifth Xuan is not here to accompany the three generations of Baicao Witch, there are some things that the parties need to figure out by themselves, and they also need to make their own decisions, so that they will not regret it.

He made his rounds around the Fire Tribe and found that nothing had changed during his absence, and that everything was the same as when he left.

This made him feel more and more that the ability of the eight generations of witches was good, because the fierce beasts were so fierce, but obviously it did not affect the lives of the tribesmen, which was not easy.

In the afternoon, the fifth Xuan saw a wolf tribe warrior riding a giant wolf away, and they were in groups of three or four people, all the way to the south.

"What did they do?"

Moon Totem stepped forward and asked.

"I don't know. ”

Fifth Xuan replied with a smile, and the Moon Totem stared at him for a while.

"You know, when you smile like that, you know. ”

Fifth Xuan continued to laugh, shook his head, said nothing, and turned his head to look elsewhere, while moving away from the Moon Totem, refusing to communicate with her.

"To explore the terrain of the South? I see that the warriors have been to the South. ”

The day totem greeted him and asked.

Fifth Xuan nodded: "It should be, I don't know if it's just to explore the terrain or if there are other tasks, in fact, you should pay attention to the situation over there, otherwise if you enter rashly, the Fire Tribe may not be able to please you." ”

Although there are no strong tribes over there, the Spirit Department of the Dragon Tribe is still there, and they live there together, and there is still some resistance to wanting to become the master.

Not only that, but in addition to this, the location of the Fire Tribe is also crucial, and there are many aspects to consider.

But this matter is not in a hurry, you can look for it while walking south, the fifth Xuan did not remind the eighth generation of Wu, just to see how much he would think.

At dusk, Fifth Xuan returned to the altar and saw that the three generations of Baicao Witch were still sitting there, his eyes looking in the direction of the sea, with a hint of melancholy.

"Your Majesty, let's go over and have a look. ”

Fifth Xuan asked Baxia to walk over, but he didn't take the lead in communicating.

If the three generations of Baicao Witch didn't say anything, he wouldn't talk much, but he was also afraid that this child would be sick.

"You know I'm homesick. ”

Almost as soon as Baxia stopped, the three generations of Baicao Witch turned back to the thick fog and said.

"Yes. ”

There was only one word on the fog.

"Since when?"

Three generations of Baicao Wu asked.

"When you will not take over the Witch. ”

The fifth Xuan gave his own answer.

The three generations of Baicao Wu smiled, he did have this idea at that time, but he did not use it as a reason for that refusal.

"Can you give me any advice?"

Three generations of Baicao Witch said uncertainly.

"When you open your mouth, you already have the answer in your own mind, so why bother asking me. ”

Fifth Xuan wrote words on the thick fog, and there was a trace of regret on his face in the gossip space.

"He's leaving?"

Moon Totem asked in surprise.

Fifth Xuan nodded, the smile on the face of the three generations of Baicao Witch was too free, if he let go of the idea of returning home, his expression would not be so free and easy, but should be heavier.

"I'm a clever witch, are you willing to let me go?"

The three generations of Baicao Witch asked with a smile.

"Reluctantly, but I support your idea, your family may still be looking for you, your relatives may still be thinking about you, I need you, they also need you. ”

This is not so much for the three generations of Baicao Witch, but for himself.

The three generations of Hundred Grass Witches listened to the Fifth Xuan's words, and the smile on his face finally froze, and his face showed a little loss.

"I like the Fire Tribe, I thought you would let me stay, so I would. ”

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the fire totem, but saw that there was no text on the fire totem for a long time.

Baxia twisted his head, slowly shrunk his head into the turtle shell, and slowly fell asleep.

The totem fire below was blown by the north wind and made a "whirring" sound, and the last rays of the sun were slowly setting.

"I like the Fire Tribe, too. ”

For a long time, Fifth Xuan gave this answer that was not the answer, and he did not answer the words of the three generations of Baicao Witch.

"yes. ”

The three generations of Baicao Witch nodded, he couldn't understand the deep meaning of the Fifth Xuan, but he understood that the Fifth Xuan didn't keep him.

This is a kind of letting go, a free and easy fire totem.

The attitude of the fire totem made him a lot easier, if the fire totem didn't let him go, or tried his best to keep it, he really didn't just want to be good.

"Bring more warriors, bring some bronze utensils, the warriors came out of the wolf witch, and told the wolf witch that I arranged it. ”

Another line of text appeared on the dense fog, and the eyes of the three generations of Baicao Witches were a little moist.

These warriors will basically not come back if they go with him, even if the wolf witch wants to be accompanied by the wolf tribe warriors in his own heart, but as a witch of the wolf tribe, he will not say such a thing.

Because in this way, there must be disgruntled warriors of the wolf tribe, especially the relatives of those warriors who escorted him.

But if the fire totem speaks, the meaning is different, after all, his status is there, no one dares to refute it, and no one dares to hold a grudge.

He suddenly remembered the "art of leadership" that Fifth Xuan had told him: a leader who takes responsibility for his subordinates is a good leader, and a subordinate who bears responsibility for his boss is a good subordinate.

"Thank you. ”

Three generations of Baicao Witch said sincerely.

"No thanks. ”

Fifth Xuan smiled and wrote this line on the thick fog.

It's been a long time since he's talked to someone like thank you, no thanks, and the three generations of Baicao Witch are the most special ones, he is the one who really treats the fifth Xuan equally, but this person is leaving.

The next day, the news that the three generations of Baicao Witches were about to leave spread among the tribe, and just when the tribesmen were surprised, another news spread: the Fire Tribe would move south.

Abandon the old land, move south to occupy the territory of the dragon tribe of the year, and become the true overlord of this territory.

Some are excited, some are depressed, and some are wavering.

What makes Fifth Xuan happy is that the first type has the most people, which proves that the Fire Tribe is still a brave and enterprising tribe.

In the next few days, the eight generations of witches have been mobilizing and integrating the few resources they have gathered to prepare for the move south.

And every night, several witches would gather together to chat with the three generations of Baicao Witches, hoping to accompany him more.

Ten days later, three generations of Baicao Witches carried their luggage, took more than 100 warriors, as well as the big dog and the ancient cat beast, and stepped on the ice and walked eastward.

Fifth Xuan didn't see him off, just looked at his back from the top of the altar.

It was a wise fellow, and Fifth Gen could almost see that his wisdom could illuminate a tribe, but he let this man go anyway.

From the moment the three generations of Hundred Grass Witches gave up replacing the Earth Witch, he let this person go.

When a person's heart is not here, it is useless for a person to stay here, at most he is a shell.

Three generations of Baicao Witch left, and the eighth generation of Witch also began to devote himself to the matter of moving south, and he began to arrange the formation method of the southward migration team.

Coastal south.

In the end, he determined that such a path may not be as fast as going straight to the center of the southern continent, but this has the advantage that it is not easy to get lost, and at the same time, it can effectively avoid many small tribes.

If it's just a warrior going south, it will naturally be able to plough the court and sweep the holes, but this time there are many old and weak, and it is best to avoid an abrupt battle, so it is the most correct way to avoid trouble as much as possible.

The road is determined, and then it's time for what you need to bring on the road.

The first choice was food, frozen fish and accumulated yellow millet were to be carried, and of course beast meat had to be taken away, but there was not much else to bring.

But Fifth Xuan specially told him to take away some farm tools, and after he told him, he found out that the Eight Generations of Witches had already packed and brought them all together.

Finding that the eight generations of witches had done everything in order, the fifth Xuan completely became the shopkeeper, just writing and drawing in the thick fog every day, and the totems didn't know what he was doing.

A few days later, the Fire Tribe was ready to set a date for departure.