When he was ready to explain the meaning of war in more detail, the first thing that came to mind was that war is a continuation of politics.

War is a continuation of politics, and politics is a continuation of the economy.

In such a primitive world, the economy is completely unspeakable, and after thinking about a series of problems, the fifth metaphysical mind is like a dilemma.

If the economy is not established, then what is the war of primitive societies for?

Fifth Xuan fell into a brief silence, which made all the totems who came out of his thoughts look at him curiously.

"Resources. ”

Fifth Xuan suddenly realized.

"What?"

Moon Totem asked suspiciously.

Fifth Xuan glanced at her, thought about it and didn't explain it to her in this way, after all, politics, economy, and resources are too complicated topics, and it is not overnight to explain all this.

But the fifth Xuan himself has understood this problem through thinking, the most fundamental driving force of the war in primitive society is the plundering of resources.

Population, land, and even power, all of these are rare resources, which prompts wars between tribes.

Small tribes need resources to survive, so they wage skirmishes.

Large tribes need more resources for a good quality of life, so they wage large-scale wars.

Everything can still be included in the benefits.

Pressing the thought in his heart, the fifth Xuan's gaze was much clearer, he looked at the moon totem, thought for a while, and opened his mouth to explain.

"The meaning of war is not to destroy the enemy, if you don't understand this, just think about how the four generations of witches have treated you, and how I have treated you. ”

The words of the fifth mystery made the Moon Totem fall into deep thought, smart people often love to drill the tip of the horns, and once they get in, it is difficult for others to help them get out.

The way out has been given to her, and whether she can get out of it depends on herself.

After answering the doubts of the Moon Totem, the Fifth Xuan began to explain this problem to the witches, which must be a longer and more complicated process, fortunately, the Fifth Xuan did not need to explain it to them, but just wanted them to know.

Things are divided into understanding and doing, understanding may not be able to do, doing may not need to understand, the fifth Xuan does not have too many requirements for them for the time being, just be able to do it.

Late at night, the witches dispersed to rest, and the next day they had to get up and hurry.

"I don't understand why you changed your attitude towards us later. ”

After the fifth Xuan explained everything, the day totem suddenly spoke, which disturbed the moon totem who was thinking, and she also raised her head in confusion.

"Actually, I'm not a difficult ...... Totem. ”

Fifth Xuan thought for a moment and explained.

If he had said this before, the Sun and Moon Totem would definitely not believe it, but since they entered the gossip space, after contact, they have a certain agreement with this sentence.

"That was ...... at the beginning"

Moon Totem wonders.

"The attitude of the four generations of witches towards you is not good, but this is not his intention, he is a strong person, but not a ruthless person. ”

Fifth Xuan slowly spoke, and the imagination of the four generations of witches flashed through his mind, and the figure was a young man's image.

When he was at the seaside, the four generations of witches suddenly became the hope of the remnants of the fire tribe, and he was very small but brave at that time.

"You are very important to me, but I was not in the Fire Tribe at the time, and the Fire Tribe without totem fire could not suppress you, so he had to do that. ”

"Then why did you treat us like that?"

Moon Totem couldn't wait to ask.

She was the one who was devastated the most at the beginning, and he was the one who hated the fifth mystery the most.

"Because no matter what I do to you, you will hate me and want to rebel, and this comes from the way the four generations of witches have treated you. ”

Fifth Xuan gave an answer almost without hesitation.

The Sun and Moon Totem was silent, and when they thought about it, it was really like what the Fifth Xuan said, with their mentality at that time, they all wanted to kill the fire totem.

"So that's the real you?"

The day totem spoke, and this made the fifth Xuan difficult to answer, and for a moment he thought of the three major questions in life: Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

"This is me at this time, when we are in different situations, we react differently, you will change, I will change. ”

Fifth Xuan did not give a certain answer, and he decided to close the topic, because if he continued to talk about it, he would rise to a philosophical level.

And in such a primitive society, philosophy, like etiquette, is the most important thing.

Teaching tribal people how to crack on someone's braincase is sometimes more important than having them study their own.

At the behest of the Fifth Xuan, the totems ended the conversation and each did its own thing.

Fifth Xuan is still studying the abilities brought by the three generations of witches, which he has named "Missionary", a name that seems to him to be quite brainwashing.

The subjects of the study did not choose the sun and moon totems, etc., but the eight totem poles in the Bagua space, and they also had their own consciousness, only more loyal to themselves.

In such a situation, it always hurts to consolidate loyalty.

For those totems or creatures with their own thoughts, the Fifth Xuan does not intend to use them wantonly, because it will wipe out creativity, and it is not difficult to see from the dull gaze of the Earth Witch when he learns that he may be thinking about how to be loyal to the Fifth Xuan anytime and anywhere.

When the sun slowly appeared on the earth, the fire tribe's team had already eaten breakfast and set off again.

"Your new ability, the one that can drive people crazy, why don't you use it on us?"

During the march that morning, when the totem was in charge of watching the world outside the gossip space, the cow totem and the buck totem were like two fools against the cow, and the moon totem ran over and asked quietly.

Fifth Xuan was slightly surprised, and his eyes revealed doubts.

"Why should I use it on you?"

"Because it's going to make us ...... Be loyal to you and be the kind of believer you say, the crazy believer. ”

The surprise in the eyes of the Moon Totem was no less than that of the Fifth Xuan, but before that, the Fifth Xuan saw the desire for power in her eyes.

What a crazy female totem...... This is the thought of the fifth Xuan after noticing this vision.

"I need power, but I'm not a slave to power, and trying to get along with you as much as possible will make me less arrogant. ”

Fifth Xuan said calmly.

This was his true thought, and in fact he did have a desire to use his missionary power to everyone around him, but this desire was suppressed by him.

If he did that, the world would turn into a boring single-player game, and he wouldn't need to communicate with anyone, because no one else would be able to communicate with him.

Of course, this idea is based on the fact that the missionary ability can be used infinitely and can be effective in all people, however the truth is that the Sun and Moon Totems are very resistant to this ability.

Including the cow totem and the buck totem, the same goes for it.

"You really weren't like that before. ”

Moon Totem said with certainty.

"If you like it, if you like. ”

Fifth Xuan said with a smile, but he didn't think that a sentence would make the Moon Totem a little coquettish.

When the moon totem left, Fifth Xuan sighed softly, in fact, he didn't tell the truth completely, the reason why he could choose this way of getting along was because he was on the active side.

He always remembers that the blade must be held in his own hands, and only in this way can he choose his own way of getting along.

And as the weak side, even if you are smart and ambitious like the moon totem, you will also be admired because of the mercy of the strong.

"Sure enough, the fist is the last word, and only in the barrel of the gun can the power come out. ”

Fifth, Xuan muttered in a voice that only he could hear.