"Spirit, what's wrong with you?"

This sudden scream startled the small figure that was stiff, and immediately asked out loud.

"It's coming! It's coming again!"

A huge figure with dark brown fur screamed, its voice filled with fear and unease.

"Who's coming?"

Hearing this, the rickety short figure asked again.

"Earth Dragon!"

"Earth, Earth Dragon?!"

Hearing this, the rickety short figure instantly widened his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear.

Even his voice trembled slightly.

......

Moments later,

It's also in this underground cave**, but at this moment, there are three more equally short figures here.

One of them, Lin Luo, also knew Hori, who had led a team to participate in a trade fair.

And here, too, is where the mole tribe is located.

"Wu, you are in such a hurry to call us over, what's the matter?"

The sturdy Mole Chief was the first to speak, asking the Mole Witch with a puzzled face.

Now that the dead season has passed, all the food they have stored during the dry season has been consumed.

At this time, they were busy organizing hunting teams, preparing to go to the surface to hunt the beasts that had just come out of their nests for activities.

But suddenly received an order from the mole witch and hurried here.

Faced with the Mole Chieftain's inquiry, the stiff Mole Witch replied in a low voice, "The great crisis that our ancestors experienced is coming again. ”

"What?!"

Hearing the Mole Witch's words, the three Mole Chiefs all widened their eyes in shock.

Not only Hori, but everyone in the Mole Tribe grew up listening to the glorious history of the Mole Tribe told by Wu.

Therefore, they all clearly knew that the great change that the tribe had experienced at the beginning was the great crisis that the Mole Witch was talking about at this moment.

At the beginning, even the ancestors, who were many times stronger than them, suffered heavy losses in that great crisis.

As a result, the mole tribe has decayed to the point where they are now hiding underground and stealing their lives.

If they had to do it again, how could they have survived!

"Wu, are you telling the truth?"

In astonishment, Hori couldn't help but ask the mole.

Last year was a very important turning point for the Mole Tribe.

After participating in the summer season trade fair for the second time, he traded a large amount of white salt with spirit stones.

The Mole Tribe relied on being a second-tier dealer to trade the traded white salt to some small tribes at a high price, but they made a lot of money.

And in this way, the mole spirit successfully broke through and reached the level of a pure-blooded beast.

In the subsequent dry season sacrifice, the three of them also received the gift of the second totem.

Originally, according to their plan, they were going to continue to be second-hand traders at the upcoming Season Fair and go to the Tribal Alliance to participate in the trade fair.

Because of a small tribe like them, the Peng tribe will not take it seriously at all, so naturally there is no need to worry about being targeted by the Peng tribe.

Therefore, the competition at last year's trade fair did not make the mole tribe change their mind about continuing to participate in the trade fair.

But unexpectedly, the Mole Witch suddenly told them such bad news.

This made Hori instinctively reluctant to believe that this was true.

This is what the Spirit says. ”

In response to Hori's slightly skeptical questioning, Mole replied aloud.

What does the Spirit say?

Hearing Mole's answer, Hori's face suddenly turned pale.

Since it was said by the Spirit, there can be no error in this news.

"Wu, what should we do then?"

Chief Mole also asked the Mole Witch with a very ugly face.

"Move out of this area now!"

The Mole replied in a deep voice.

This was a decision he had made after consulting with the Molewling.

Even though the Mole Spirit has broken through to the pure-blood level now, the strength of their Mole Tribe is still very weak.

It is simply impossible to survive this great crisis like their ancestors did.

Therefore, their only hope of survival is to migrate out of the area immediately.

At present, the great crisis will not break out immediately, and the mole spirit is only alerted in advance through some signs.

So, they still have plenty of time to lead the tribe on the migration.

However, when the Mole Chief heard the Mole Witch's words, he said with an ugly face, "Witch, we have already eaten all the food we have stored in the dead season.

Without the support of adequate food, the tribe could not migrate at all. ”

Regardless of the strength of the tribe, the lack of food alone made their migration extremely difficult.

If you don't get it right, you may end up in extinction.

"Then abandon all the old and weak people. ”

The mole witch said in a voice without the slightest emotion.

As for the words of the Mole Chieftain, the Mole Witch had already thought of it.

Although it is a bit cruel to abandon the tribe, for the sake of the continuation of the tribe, this difficult choice can only be made.

"Maybe we have another choice. ”

At this moment, Hori said thoughtfully.

As soon as Hori said this, everyone's eyes were immediately focused on him.

Looking at everyone's gaze, Hori continued, "We can go and join the Tribal Alliance. ”

"The Clan Alliance?

Hearing this, the mole witch couldn't help but be stunned.

He naturally knew that the Tribal Alliance, and it was through the white salt traded from the Tribal Alliance that he helped them earn a large amount of fierce beast flesh and blood.

This allowed Mole Spirit to successfully break through and reach the pure-blood level.

"A tribal alliance is not a single tribe, but a coalition of multiple tribes. ”

Hori immediately explained, "Now the Tribal Alliance has two barbarian guardian spirits, and their strength is very strong.

If we can join them like the elk tribe, we will definitely be able to survive the next big crisis. ”

"Will they agree to let us join?"

Chief Mole frowned slightly, and said, "I heard you say before that the elk tribe is in the tribal alliance, and it is mainly responsible for using elk incense to keep wild beasts in captivity.

This should be the reason why the Clan Alliance agreed to join them.

And even if we can't help them keep wild beasts in captivity, and our strength is much weaker than theirs, how can we get them to agree to let us join?"

“......”

Hearing Chief Mole's words, Hori suddenly fell silent.

Chief Mole is right, the Elk Tribe is able to hug the lap of the Tribal Alliance because of the special skills required by the Tribal Alliance.

And their mole tribe doesn't seem to have much else to do except dig holes.

Although the Mole Spirit has successfully broken through to the pure-blood level, its strength is still far from that compared to the other two tribes of the Tribal Alliance.

If they come to the door like this, the tribal alliance is likely to reject them outright.

"We have the capabilities they need. ”

And at that moment, a voice sounded inside the cave.

But this voice is only understood by the Mole Witch.

That's right, that's exactly what the Mole Spirit is saying all this time is.

"Spirit!"

Hearing this, the Mole Witch immediately turned his head to look at the Mole Spirit behind him.

"Hori is right, joining the Tribal Alliance is also a good choice for us. ”

The Mole Spirit continued, "We have the abilities they are about to need, and I will speak with them personally when the time comes.

If they agree, we'll join them.

If you don't agree, then continue with the migration you decided to make. ”

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, the Mole Witch nodded in response.

Immediately, he immediately said to the Mole Chieftain: "Organize the tribesmen to migrate immediately, let Hori lead the way in front, and go to the Valley of the Tribal Alliance first." ”

"Yes. ”

......