Returning to the valley where we had been away for three days, we were greeted by a warm welcome from a group of women, children and old children who had stayed at home.
However, coming back this time brought a huge and unprecedented impact to the people left behind.
The little witch who was not accepted and ignored by the tribe for a long time because of her defection suddenly turned into a great witch of the Ba tribe and was recognized by the other five tribes.
Feng and a group of other men talked endlessly about everything that happened at the witchcraft conference. Gai, who had received the blessing of the great witch and the title of warrior, was even more excited to show his wild boar tusks to all the tribesmen and danced about how he had severely injured the wild boar.
The magical power of an arrow.
This is the first time in more than ten years that the Ba people have received this supreme honor.
Of course, this honor is nothing compared to the change in the little witch's identity.
The Ba people not only have the magical morning, but also have their own great witch. From now on, the Ba people will become the leaders of the alliance of the six ethnic groups, replacing the Uzbek people in the top spot.
From now on, the other five tribes will all act based on the Ba tribe's expression.
With this advantageous position, the Ba people will not have the final say on who all warriors will be in the future. In the past, there was only one quota, but now there are three. Not to mention getting all three, getting one every year is not a problem at all.
Maybe every man in the Ba tribe will have the opportunity to become a warrior Dangdang in the future. Not only will he have trophies hanging around his neck, but he will also be able to draw runes on his forehead to receive the blessing of the great witch and feel the power of the gods.
As a result, the entire Ba tribe became completely noisy and couldn't stop.
Not only did the eyes of men, big and small, start to shine, they began to imagine that they would become warriors and gain respect from all tribes, but they would also gain more mating rights.
The women were even more excited. They couldn't wait to go home and couldn't wait to squat in front of the little witch on the river beach, receiving her blessing from her and expressing their respect and submission to the big witch.
Even a group of children were no exception. Each one of them was held down by the women and squatted on the ground, and their heads were touched and blessed by the little witch.
Of course, this ceremony is mainly lively and not like the solemnity and respect shown by the tribal chiefs and leaders at the Witch Lords Conference when they express their submission.
So when the little witch smiled and chanted congratulations and blessed her, bursts of warm cheers sounded on the river beach.
The Ba tribe finally has its own great witch, and also has a luxurious inherited scepter.
This is a moment worth commemorating and remembering forever.
Seeing the excitement and frenzy of the tribesmen and even the tears in their eyes, the mood of Muba and a group of women who accompanied them, which had calmed down slightly, became excited again.
It can be said that the Ba people have completely changed over this time.
Although she knew some of Xu Chen's arrangements before setting off, she was always worried, fearing that it would arouse strong dissatisfaction and anger of the Wu people and bring disaster to the Ba people.
But after she learned the true identity of the little witch, she felt that she couldn't turn a blind eye to the matter, but needed to make this difficult decision.
Her first reaction at that time was to send the little witch back.
But after Xu Chen revealed her plan, she suddenly had an uncontrollable thought in her panic.
This is indeed an opportunity for the Ba people to grow, and Xu Chen's plan has a high chance of success.
As long as the other four tribes can stand aside for a short time and the Ba tribe can prove that the new witch of the Wu tribe is fake, then this matter is almost half successful. As for the Wu tribe who wants to take the little witch back because of their embarrassment, Xu Chen
Things to face with a group of men.
Xu Chen assured her that this matter would be successful.
Although she suppressed her fear and cooperated with Xu Chen to carry out the plan, it was not until the last moment when all the Uzbek hunters dropped their weapons and retreated that she finally relaxed after being so nervous that she almost went into shock.
This adventure won the Ba people unprecedented fame and status.
And the person leading all of this is Xu Chen.
Previously, in Mu Ba's mind, Wu was of higher status and status than Xu Chen.
But at this time, she felt that even the new witch who had obtained the status of a great witch could not compare with Xu Chen.
Because this witchcraft plan was facilitated by Xu Chen from beginning to end.
The whole process and a lot of details are almost exactly the same as what Xu Chen arranged and speculated from the beginning.
From the beginning to the end, the Uzbek tribe and the other four tribes were completely calculated and accurately grasped, and in the end, a shocking reversal was completed without any danger.
Your Majesty the Witch King, this is the new witch's name for Xu Chen.
Seeing the new witch chanting the blessings and blessing, looking at Xu Chen with a smile on his face, looking respectful and obedient, Mother Ba finally felt for the first time the unique aura of Xu Chen, and a feeling gradually grew in her heart.
Awe.
This is not the emotion an elder should have.
But she couldn't help but have these feelings and thoughts.
When going to the Witch Lords Conference this time, Xu Chen asked the woman to make another flag called King, saying that it would protect the little witch and the entire Ba tribe and ensure that nothing would happen.
So, as expected, nothing happened.
She knows the witch, but what is the king?
Could it be the name of the god who saved him?
As an old man who has lived for a long time, although Muba does not surpass the wisdom of his tribe, he has more sophistication and experience. He has more respect for the gods than young people and thinks further.
The tribesmen cheered and surrounded Xu Chen and the little witch as they returned to the compound.
In order to celebrate that his tribe had its own great witch, and also to celebrate that its tribe had a powerful warrior, Mu Ba announced a grand bonfire dinner.
As long as there was food, it was filled with pottery and placed all over the floor.
All the tribesmen, men, women, old and young, Ba and Uzbek, all sat together to eat, drink and talk.
The most asked questions are undoubtedly everything that happened at the witchcraft conference.
Xu Chen sat in the middle and told many details about what happened during the party. At the same time, he stood up, picked up his wine glass, and praised everyone who participated in the plan, starting from the bus.
Mother Ba is wise and calm, Amu is eloquent, Feng and a group of hunters are brave and fearless, Gu Heju and the four others are fearless in the face of danger, the three tribesmen who imitate the roar of wild beasts are smart and witty, and the women are calm and calm.
Every time he praised him, the whole courtyard burst into enthusiastic cheers, and the sounds of cheers and cheers resounded throughout the valley.
Of course, the protagonist of the campfire dinner is the little witch.
All the success and honors this time are because the little witch came to the Ba tribe.
"Thank you to the witch. She is the most precious wealth bestowed by the gods on the Ba people. We will always respect and follow the guidance of the witch. Thank her for bringing us the blessings of the gods. In the future, everyone must respect her, love her, and treat her with kindness.
I have received the protection and favor of the gods. Cheers to the witch, Huga~"
"Hooga!"
All the men, women and children in the audience stood up excitedly and raised their ceramic cups to the excited and nervous little witch.
Xu Chen’s words are complicated.
But it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, just cheers and that’s it.
The rich aroma of wine overflows.
The little witch was blushing and confused.
She held a golden scepter that was two heads taller than herself in one hand, and held a wine glass in the other hand, not knowing what to do.
Growing up, only in the Ba tribe could she feel such a truly respected but close and harmonious atmosphere.
In this lively and relaxed atmosphere,
It's as if she is a witch, but also as if she is not a witch.
Although she still couldn't feel the power of the gods, she could feel the extremely powerful courage Xu Chen brought to her.
No longer lonely, no longer afraid.
Xu Chen is like a big tree, holding up a sky for her.
She no longer has to worry about being under tremendous pressure to guide the tribe because she cannot communicate with the gods.
She only needs to follow Xu Chen's guidance to become a real great witch.
Morning is the source of her life's motivation and strength.
"Thank you...Thank you, His Majesty the Witch King, the witch generals will always follow your guidance!"
Facing dozens of pairs of eager eyes and Xu Chen's encouraging smile, the little witch finally mustered up the courage and raised her wine glass high.
"Huga~"
Everyone cheered and poured wine into their mouths, and then some people fell down straight on their backs, and the fruit wine from the earthenware cup was poured all over their heads and faces.
"Quack, don't pretend to be dead, get up and have a toast..."
Someone pulled the drunk companion up, and a group of people continued to drink drunkenly.
Alcohol is not a good thing, because it is easy to get drunk, and it makes you look ugly when you are drunk.
But wine is also a good thing. It will release people's emotions and put the spirit in an extremely relaxed state.
Xu Chen and everyone who went to this Witch Lord Conference were under tremendous pressure.
Of course, the only ones who knew the inside story were him, Muba, and the little witch. The others were tool men, responsible for protection, cover, and soy sauce.
Now that he has successfully completed the task of transforming and upgrading the tribe, Xu Chen's mental pressure has mostly dissipated, and he feels that it is worth getting drunk.
Muba seemed to be under more pressure than he was.
He was already drunk before finishing a glass of fruit wine. He was helped to the room to rest by several women who could not drink or breastfeed their children. The others continued drinking, chatting and bragging.
Although the little witch was introverted, she couldn't stand the lively atmosphere and the sweet and sour taste of the fruit wine. She also drank half a cup, and she started to feel dizzy and unsteady while watching the loud conversation with blurred eyes.
Xu Chen, who was talking with a smile, had a silly smile on his face, and then fell to the ground.