Since the fire part was split into the thunder department and the tapir department, this was the first time Lin Xi walked into the large square that was assigned to the thunder department.

A rough stone statue more than two meters high stands quietly, and it is said that this is the god of fire.

Seeing that the fire tapir actually bumped into him at this time, Zuo Ting stared at the face that was still childish and still had some baby fat, if he didn't do it, he wouldn't die!

He was thinking about how to clean up this little bastard who had repeatedly ruined his image as an Apostle of Vulcan, and he actually brought someone to hit the muzzle of the gun himself.

It's okay, just take those you want away.

"I'm sorry, this lord doesn't know who your father is, and which one is left by your ancestors, I only know that I am the apostle of the god of fire, the witch and wise man of the Ministry of Water and Fire, and the king elected by all the clansmen! And all the people and things in this tribe belong to our Fire Ministry. ”

It was the first time for Zuo Ting to show such an arrogant face.

Presumably, it was the Yanhu tribe hidden outside the tribe that gave him courage.

The corners of Lin Xi's mouth drooped downward, and the expression on his face was like a bitter smile or a mockery.

"You don't know who my dad is, but it's enough for the whole tribe to know. Did you know? This person is going to lead you to join our Yanhu tribe, who has a deep hatred of the sea, and they don't know how many of our relatives have been killed, can those bitter hatreds really be wiped out with just one sentence: 'After the union, we will be the strongest of all the tribes'? ”

Unexpectedly, the little cub is quite scheming, and he knows how to use the past to pull hatred and create resistance for him.

Zuo Ting didn't bother to talk to him, they had to leave the tribe before it got dark, and find a way to reach the safety of Jingtian Stone at night before it was completely dark.

In this deserted ancient country where transportation is basically dependent, it is actually a kind of happiness to be able to walk safely, because there are ancient forests full of dangers, and trees and prehistoric ferns that are twenty or thirty meters high can be seen everywhere.

All kinds of fierce beasts that can be eaten by humans as snacks are hidden in the dense forest, to be honest, in fact, Zuo Ting and his party of more than ten people went to send Qingxing back to the Yanhu Department for three days, and everyone was a little worried.

It's not the same as when he returned.

He said to one of the clansmen beside him, "Ignite the fire." ”

Soon, a puff of smoke rose into the sky.

Zuanshan didn't understand the Maharaja, obviously they were doing it at the same time, Zuo Ting, the false apostle, and everyone in the Thunder Department would be controlled by them, but the Maharaja not only didn't say a word, but also allowed Zuo Ting to send a distress signal.

"Yanyun Mink and more than a hundred of his subordinates will be here soon, if you don't want to die, come to me now, this monarch will take you to create the largest, strongest and most developed tribe in the world, and those who resist will choose to perish with the stupid star-tailed beast of the fire tapir!"

The members of the Tapir Department and the Thunder Department around them turned pale almost instantly, and someone whispered: "Oh my God, how is this good?" ”

"I can't believe that the apostle of the god of fire is such a person. It turns out that they didn't just send Qingxing home. "Someone realizes it later.

Zuo Ting is not ashamed, but proud.

The black press appeared at the door of the tribe.

Those people were all wrapped in animal skin clothes, holding various weapons, talking and laughing nonchalantly, but from such a long distance, the hearts of almost all the members of the fire department shrank.

They are too familiar with this kind of dress, and after years of fighting, they don't know how many lives of their fellow clansmen will end up in the hands of those Yanhu tribesmen.

Some people hate, some people resent, and more of them are helpless.

Most of the people silently walked to Zuo Ting's side, unwilling and unable to.

Not to mention that their tribe has recently lost members of the hunting team one after another, even if the previous two tribes were not split, the people from the Yanhu tribe alone from the hunting team are more than the entire number of their tribe, how can they fight?

Especially since their current maharaja is still a soft egg.

At this moment, many people began to miss the old patriarch Huoyan Jiao.

Relying on personal combat power alone, Rock Jiao is not inferior to Yanyun Marten.

And Yanjiao definitely has a way to defuse this disaster.

Thinking of the brave and resourceful Fire Rock Jiao, and then looking at the little hairy child surrounded by the tapirs, everyone sighed.

This son is extraordinary, and his achievements in time are not under the old patriarch, but it is a pity that he is too young to take on a big responsibility, and the patriarch goes too suddenly, and the enemies they face are ......

Everyone looked at the murderous members of the Yanhu clan outside, the enemy was too strong.

Fire Ministry, it's over!

Facing the Yanhu Department of the army pressing, a few more people silently walked to Zuo Ting's side.

Zuo Ting was triumphant: "If anyone from the tapir hunting team abandons the darkness and turns to the light, they can also come over, after all, everyone is a member of the Yishui Fire Department." ”

Then he glanced at Lin Xi again: "Isn't it very unpleasant?" You have the ability to bite me? ”

"I'm sorry, I don't eat." Lin Xi sneered.

is so breathless, he is really a person who is difficult to achieve great things, judging from this human nature, even if Zuo Ting is very successful in the plot, the best ending is the second ten thousand years under one person, and he can't become the overlord of one party.

"It's the wolf that eats meat everywhere, the calf that gets beaten everywhere, and the prince of the clan doesn't do it, and runs to be a grandson for others, you are really a talent, worthy of your fire god grandfather."

Everyone only thought that Lin Xi was helplessly venting his dissatisfaction.

Although there is sympathy on his face, it is useless to say more.

Lin Xi looked around at the people on his side, smiled and said, "Can you hear the words of the Thunder Prince?" If you want to go to the enemy, just go, I won't stop you. If you want to stay with me, you will be the one from my water and fire department from now on! ”

"Stay? Will I stay with you and die? Giant Fang hated Lin Xi in his heart, and he couldn't wait for Yanyun Mink to hurry up and kill this cub who ruined the happiness of his lower body in front of him.

The two people who had opposed the He clan before walked out of the crowd and went straight to Lin Xi's side, one of them asked: "We are already old, we just want to be a ghost of the Ministry of Water and Fire, I don't know if the Great King can still take it in?" ”

Lin Xi smiled: "Collect!" Whoever wants to stay, I'll take it. Zuo Ting said it well, if anyone from the Thunder Department wants to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, they can come over, after all, everyone is a member of the Yishui Fire Department. ”

After all, there are some experienced people in pottery burning among these people, and even if these people are alive and brought to the Yanhu Department, it is also their own team, so Zuo Ting had a verbal agreement with Yanyun Mink before, in order to avoid the tribe from killing each other, losing the hunting team members and pottery burning technicians, it can be resolved peacefully and try not to interfere with the Yanhu Department, unless Zuo Ting opens his mouth for help.

Yan Yunmink agreed, he had been staring at the kiln factory of the Ministry of Fire for many years, and now it was finally in his pocket, and he was naturally willing to accept it peacefully.

To be sure, most people are reluctant to leave their homeland and join their original enemies, but now that their tribes have been quietly besieged, and their own kings, wise men, and witches are the promoters of this matter, what can they do if they are unwilling?

Moreover, looking at the current situation, those who remain will be buried with the fire tapir.

Zuo Ting saw that no one from the tapir was willing to come to his side, and after secretly scolding a "fool", he simply named: "Drill the mountain, the phoenix only falls on the tree of the sycamore, and the good birds also know how to choose the tree to perch on, what is the fate of leaving behind with the fire tapir, you must also know, right?" ”

"Phew!" Drill the mountain with a mouthful of thick phlegm and almost spit it in his face.

Stubborn!

Since you don't know how to lift, it's better to stay and die.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that several women and children chose fire tapirs!