Xu Chen grinned and walked back to the front of the Ba people while holding the scepter.
At this time, the leaders of the Long and Wu tribes were still arguing and communicating.
Xu Chen knew that it was difficult to persuade the stubborn primitive savages with reasoning, so he asked Gu to blow the horn again. Under the loud voice, the leader of the Wu clan and the dragon stopped arguing and both turned their heads to look over.
Xu Chen raised his staff.
"The wooden staff is in my hand, and the people are also in my hands. If you don't do what I ask, I will break the wooden staff. If the Uzbek tribe wants to fight, then I will blow the horn and drive away the beasts to attack you. Remember
, take away the wooden stick and leave the people behind, this is your only choice, otherwise, fight to the death!"
As Feng Jili Gua La Lian Bi Dai Hua continued to translate, all the Uzbek people looked at Xu Chen with horrified expressions.
The little witch stole the scepter and betrayed the tribe, which made them feel angry like never before.
But I didn't expect Xu Chen to be more ruthless. If he didn't agree to his request, he would break the scepter and not hesitate to fight.
Right now, the Great Witch's Scepter is almost seven inches the size of the Wu clan, but it just fits in Xu Chen's hand.
Xu Chen's other threat is even more frightening.
Sound the horn to drive the herd to attack.
No one thought about and judged whether this matter was true or false, because their simple wisdom and reverence for the gods prevented them from seeing through Xu Chen's threat.
Many people remembered the scene of the terrifying beast tide just now, and immediately gathered around with distorted faces to persuade the leader of the Wu tribe. Many Wu tribe members had even begun to move against him.
Because if you continue to insist, you must get the person and the staff back together, and the final result is that you will get nothing.
They may even be attacked by Xu Chen's driven beast herd again.
Whichever of the two rights is less important.
Being primitive only means having little knowledge, but it does not mean that you are so ignorant that you cannot distinguish good from evil.
As long as a slightly intelligent creature, between danger and benefit, will choose the solution that is more beneficial to itself.
"Sou Ga~"
Under the obstruction, persuasion and siege of his own people, the leader of the Wu clan finally had to compromise and agreed to Xu Chen's request with an extremely ugly face.
Now that the agreement was reached, the next thing was simple. Xu Chen handed back the scepter. The two groups of Uzbek people did not stop, let alone thank them. Instead, they turned around and escorted the scepter downstream along the river beach and left quickly.
"Yehao..."
More than a dozen Uzbek people who had narrowly escaped death burst into enthusiastic cheers.
From the moment their protective little witch defected from the Uzbek tribe, they had only two paths, either success or death.
Although they had given up life and death, they still survived after going through ups and downs. This has to be said to be a miracle.
The person who created this miracle was Chen, a young man from the Ba ethnic group in front of him.
At this time, the little witch's head was also confused and blank.
Xu Chen didn't ask for the Great Witch's Scepter, but he was willing to fight to the death with the Uzbek tribe just to keep her.
This was a contradictory decision that she couldn't understand at all.
In everyone's mind, the Great Witch's Scepter is the most important thing.
Owning the scepter is almost equivalent to owning the inheritance of a great witch.
The reason why the sisters wanted to steal the scepter and give it to Xu Chen was because they believed that Xu Chen was qualified to become a great witch. For this reason, they even risked death and betrayed the Wu people.
This is purely the simplest spiritual belief.
But this belief has completely collapsed before my eyes.
Xu Chen doesn't want a scepter, nor does he want to be a witch.
But what if the scepter is sent back?
The Uzbek people still have no witches.
Because there is another secret that only their sisters know.
"Woo~wu~wu~wu~~"
Amidst the continuous sound of horns, the two groups of Uzbek people joined forces and quickly disappeared on the vast river bank covered with weeds, as if being chased by dogs.
It wasn't until he could no longer see Xu Chen that he finally breathed a sigh of relief and ordered to go home.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Who knows if the Uzbek people will leave and come back.
So after a simple tidying up, a group of Uzbek people picked up their dead companions, supported the injured, and, escorted by Feng and a group of Ba hunters, quickly headed upstream holding the dragon flag high.
The two groups went in opposite directions, growing farther and farther apart.
Nearly two hours later, Xu Chen and others finally reached the mouth of the valley where they were living. At this time, they looked back at the lower reaches of the river beach. The world was peaceful and quiet. Only the weeds that had been trampled by the beasts still showed the scene of the beasts not long ago.
There was chaos, and on the river beach, small animals began to appear one after another, running and looking for food.
Thousands of waterfowl flew up and down over the river, seemingly unaffected.
"Huh~"
The moment they walked into the valley along the river, not only Xu Chen, but almost everyone took a long breath, and the tense and depressed atmosphere instantly relaxed a lot.
"take a break!"
Walking nearly twenty miles at a rapid pace in one breath, even though Xu Chen inherited the strong body of a savage boy, it was a bit overwhelming.
But Feng and a group of hunters were even more overwhelmed.
They had experienced a high-intensity chase at the beginning, then a tense confrontation with the Uzbek people, and then rushed home non-stop. This trip was close to forty miles. Even if they were all savages, this was still far away.
Far beyond their physical capacity.
So when Xu Chen said to rest, a group of people immediately staggered around and lay on the river beach to catch their breath.
The same was true for the little witch and a group of Uzbek people. They were all tired and slumped on the ground without wanting to move. They were even more tired than Xu Chen and others because they still had endless fear. At this time, they escaped and ascended to heaven, and finally were able to relax completely.
After resting for more than ten minutes, everyone's energy gradually recovered. Some people went to the river to wash their faces and hands, while Xu Chen stood up and observed carefully at the mouth of the valley.
The little witch hugged her legs and sat on the grass, staring blankly at Xu Chen's back.
A group of Uzbek people looked at Xu Chen with awe in their faces.
They were able to escape death this year only because of Xu Chen's strong persistence, even threatening to break the witch's staff, so the Uzbek tribe finally let them go.
Although Xu Chen gave up the scepter, which made them very frustrated and incomprehensible. It felt like feeding the wild wolves with good intentions, but in the end, Xu Chen did not let them down completely, but strongly saved all of them.
people.
So far, only one person has died, and the injured has received simple treatment and bandaging on the road, so his life is not in danger.
So for them, this incident was as unreal as a dream.
This young man named Chen is completely unpredictable, just like his ubiquitous magical abilities.
Valuable and inexpensive things seem to have completely different values in his eyes.
"Chen Ga, look at this Gaha?"
Gu walked over with a gold horn inlaid with colorful gems hanging from his waist, his face full of curiosity.
Xu Chen pointed at the slopes and cliffs at the entrance of the valley.
"For safety, I want to build a gate here!"
"Repair the gate? Gaha? Repair the house to live in?"
Gu was confused.
Xu Chen shook his head and said: "We are not living here. Well, this matter is a bit troublesome, but it must be done. Now that we have rested, let's talk about it when we get back. Let's go, blow the trumpet, and inform our families that we are back!"
"Guiga!"
Gu nodded and roared to go home, then blew the horn.
The two groups of people set off again, following the sound of horns one after another, following the dragon flag fluttering along the river beach towards the foot of the mountain.
…
The great witch passed away.
The little witch stole the witch's scepter and went to the Ba tribe.
On the way, he was chased and intercepted by hundreds of Uzbek people, killing one person and injuring several others.
In order to save the little witch, the Ba people almost fought a large-scale battle with the Wu people.
In the end, Xu Chen threatened to destroy the scepter and fight to the death. The Uzbek tribe finally left with the power of the scepter, and the little witch and a group of Uzbek tribe companions were finally rescued.
Everyone finally returned safely.
This seems to be a happy ending for the Ba people.
But Muba and all the women were frightened and frightened when they heard this.
The sudden death of the great witch is certainly shocking and sad.
But the incident that Xu Chen and everyone had just experienced was the thing that frightened them the most.
If the situation is not handled properly and the two tribes of Ba and Wu start a desperate fight on an inaccessible river beach, no one may be able to come back.
The culprit behind this incident is the little witch of the Ba tribe.
Mu Ba, like Xu Chen, had never coveted the Great Witch's Scepter, or in other words, she had never had the slightest idea.
Xu Chen didn't want to do it because he didn't need it at all.
If he wants to achieve his goal of ruling the world, it is good to have witches, but it will not have much impact without witches. He can use his magical ability to reunite a belief that is equal to or even surpasses witches, and thus opens up another complete path.
Different development routes.
In the final analysis, the scepter is just a symbolic token, which has no meaning or value in itself. If you really want it, you can just make one yourself. With his magical skills and some gimmicks, it is enough to form a new kind of token.
inherited.
He doesn't need to risk offending the Uzbek people to grab such a meaningless thing.
But Muba didn’t want it anymore because the tribe’s ancient heritage determined that it was impossible for her to think about this issue.
Without the recognition of the great witch, the scepter has no meaning to the Ba people.
Because witchcraft is a separate and special inheritance system.
The scepter of the Wu tribe, the inherited scepter of the great witches, is said to have existed before the fire from the sky destroyed the world. When the Wu tribe migrated nearby, it had been the inherited token of the great witches for hundreds of years.
Almost every generation of witches is born from the Uzbek tribe.
This is the care of the gods.
No one can snatch this inheritance. Only the great wizard can decide who is the inheritor based on the revelations sent by the gods and then train them.
But now, the inheritor selected by the great witch according to the instructions of the gods actually stole the inheritance staff with his own hands and prepared to give it to Xu Chen.
To Muba, this incident was as unreal as a dream.
But it did happen.
This is a major event that goes against the inheritance of the great witch, and it is also an event that goes against the will of the gods. It may bring disaster to the Ba people.
The most important thing is that, according to her understanding, the little witch who fled to the Ba tribe has been deprived of the shaman inheritance qualification by the great witch, and the successor to the great witch of the Wu tribe is her sister.
Thinking about the uncertain disaster that this little witch who defected from the Wu tribe might bring to the Ba tribe, Mother Ba was frightened and angry. Therefore, after figuring out the whole story, she didn't have a good look towards the little witch.
And she also told everyone in the tribe not to get close to the little witch.