Ye, whose face was full of tears, seemed to have no one else in his eyes, only the young man who was walking among a group of people and chatting and laughing, and rushed towards him crying and shouting from a distance.
"Wow, slow down!"
Seeing his little savage cousin stumbling like a deer bumping into her, Xu Chen had a thousand impulses to get out of the way.
But in the end, he had to bite the bullet and open his arms to welcome this full of longing.
The two of them bumped into each other firmly.
Xu Chen stepped back several steps and was finally stabilized by a group of hunters.
The girl hugged his neck like an octopus and wrapped her arms around his waist, hanging on his body like a wombat, burying her head in his neck and crying loudly.
Xu Chen couldn't laugh or cry, he could only hold her butt with both hands, feeling a hint of fullness and soft elasticity.
After not seeing each other for more than ten days, this girl seems to have become lighter.
"Don't cry, don't cry, there are two witches watching!"
Feeling the uncontrollable emotions of the little mother, Xu Chen could only hold her and wait for her to cry for a while, then put her down, wiped the tears on her face with his cold hands, and pointed to her side
The little witch and the old witch, who were surrounded by a group of Gonghuo women, introduced with a smile.
Ye's face instantly turned red with embarrassment. He glanced at the little witch and then at the old witch. He grabbed his leather armor belt with his hands without saying a word. He lowered his head and refused to let go.
A group of children came cheering, and two wolves dragged the two children and ran wildly on the ground, like two out-of-control wolves.
"Eh~~"
The pony ran the fastest and ran up to Xu Chen, headbutting him hard.
A group of monkeys also rushed up, rolling and crawling. Some even jumped on the shoulders of a group of hunters and began to pick out fleas from their hair. The brave ones even started to dig through their backpacks in search of food.
Some hunters took out uneaten tiger meat and dried dragon meat and threw it on the snow. A group of children jumped on it with joy, and two wolves and a group of monkeys also screamed and scrambled together.
Seeing these monkeys, ponies and wolves so close to humans, a group of captives who came from afar were completely shocked.
What kind of tribe is this, and why does it get along so well with so many wild animals?
At this time, there was a large group of men and women coming behind, dragging their children and supporting the elderly and young. They were all saying hello excitedly from a distance, and a group of women were even wiping tears together.
Among them was a girl wearing an exquisite sarong and cloak, holding a golden scepter, and stood out like a chicken among the crowd.
Her face also showed great excitement and surprise.
"Chenga!"
"Chenga!"
Men, women and children all rushed up and surrounded Xu Chen asking and saying hello.
The little witch stood on the outside, the circle was a little red. She was not used to facing so many people expressing her longing, but the rising and falling chest showed that she was equally excited now.
She also wanted to throw herself into Xu Chen's arms and cry.
But I also know that I can't do this.
So after everyone had finished greetings, she stepped forward and saluted: "Welcome to the return of His Majesty the Witch King!"
"I'm worrying you, get up!"
Xu Chen helped the little witch up with both hands, then pointed at the twin sister who was squeezed behind him and said with a smile: "You sisters haven't seen each other for a long time. This time I invited her too!"
"Sister..."
The little witch rushed forward excitedly, and the two sisters hugged each other tightly.
Xu Chen's face jumped slightly, but he soon calmed down.
The exchange of identities between the two sisters is a secret, and few people know about it.
However, it seemed that the women from several other tribes who came behind Muba and others to learn spinning and weaving did not react, or no one noticed this detail.
This made him feel slightly relieved.
But after all, this matter cannot be contained in paper, and it may still be exposed one day.
Although primitive people have simple and barbaric ideas, they don't seem to have any twisted and evil intentions.
But he is stubborn and paranoid, especially when it comes to matters related to the gods such as the inheritance of great witches, which is particularly difficult to measure with ordinary thoughts.
Otherwise, he would not have succeeded so easily in the last witchcraft conference.
All primitive people will only support real witches and will never admit a fake witch.
Because lying to the gods means losing the favor and protection of the gods.
This is an intolerable and unforgivable crime.
Just like Xu Chen himself, he constantly builds momentum for himself and gains respect and recognition from many people, but he is still not a witch. He can only make people awe and obey him, but cannot make people have faith and form spiritual support.
Therefore, he had to forge a king's inheritance for himself, let the witches recognize his unique identity, and then use this to create a power system that was completely different from the witches.
Use witchcraft as spiritual belief to win over people's hearts, and use power as a means to build military command authority, forming a primitive and **** royal power system.
Before success is achieved, we need to try our best to ensure the stability of these two systems and prevent chaos.
It seems that this time, we need to carefully instruct the twin little witches to try to keep their identities secret in the future.
After a long period of excitement, Xu Chen invited the great shaman of the Gonghuo tribe to come out and meet with a group of Ba tribe people to introduce him.
When they heard that Xu Chen had snatched back all the great witches from the foreign tribes, the smiles on the faces of all the Ba people slowly solidified, and their mouths opened wide enough to stuff a wild duck egg into them.
For Muba and a group of women, children, old and weak people who stayed at home, the war was far away from them. Not to mention the more than ten days of round trip to raid a tribe that was stronger than the Uzbek tribe. Even at such a close distance from the Uzbek tribe, the tribe
Many people inside have only been there two or three times in their lifetime.
Not to mention the great witches from foreign tribes, there are very few great witches from our own tribe.
But Xu Chen not only occupied the opponent's lair, but also captured hundreds of men and women, and even captured the opponent's great witches.
Witches are the spokespersons of the gods. Whether they are from their own tribe or foreigners, they all carry the aura of the gods and cannot be easily offended or blasphemed.
Therefore, facing this old witch who looked slightly younger than the great witch of the Wu tribe, Muba and a group of women were frightened and did not know what to do.
Respect it, I can't say that, after all, he is a witch from a hostile tribe.
Don't be disrespectful. If you offend her, you may be punished by the god who protects her.
But Xu Chen caught everything and brought it back. No matter whether it was good or bad, he had to bear it bravely.
Seeing the nervous expressions of his mother and a group of women, Xu Chen knew that this matter was not easy to explain, and that it was indeed a bit shocking and incompatible with the current rules, so after a few simple words of comfort, he took everyone home to settle down before talking.
There are more than a hundred men and women, two or three times more than the entire Ba people. So many people have to eat, drink, and sleep, which is a huge pressure on the Ba people right now.
But no matter how great the pressure, Xu Chen has to withstand it first.
Because without enough population, the tribe will never be able to develop rapidly.
ten thousand years is too long, fight for now.
He has been watching dozens of people, old and young, fishing in this small valley for more than a year.
Although it is fun to continue fishing, I am afraid that all readers will run away.
The courtyard at the foot of the mountain stands quietly.
There was a thick layer of snow piled on the roof.
The withered yellow roofs of the past blend into the sky, earth, mountains and rivers, and it looks a bit more like an ink painting after the snow.
"Boom..."
Looking at their home after more than ten days, a group of hunters burst into cheers.
It's good to stay at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out even once.
Although I was a great success on this trip, camping and camping over mountains and ridges, eating dry food and sleeping in caves, and always being on guard against attacks by wild beasts and enemies are completely incomparable to eating hot meals at home and sleeping in a big bed with a woman in my arms.
Although they are a group of primitive and savage savages, after they are used to enjoying a good life in the tribe, this trip to a distant place is indeed extremely difficult.
Compared to the excitement of the Ba people, the captured Gonghuo and Qia people, men and women, and the old witch were completely stunned by this mansion and compound.
This is an artificial architecture that transcends cognition.
In fact, they have almost no concept of artificial buildings. If a simple stone wall piled with stones counts, then this building is almost the same as the residence of the gods.
Therefore, amidst the excited cheers of the Ba people, the group of captured men and women were all frightened and screamed in panic. Some people retreated in fear, some kowtowed on the ground, and some were dumbfounded. They were just like when the Uzbek people came for the first time.
The situation was almost exactly the same when I saw this compound.
The old witch was shaking so hard that she couldn't hold the crutch in her hand and fell to the ground.
She had heard a little bit about the Ba people.
But that's just what I heard. Old people like them are wise and have a lot of life experience, so they won't take all the sporadic rumors as true.
The pottery and linen cloth are said to come from the Ba people. They are indeed so magical that they cannot be understood, but they are all small things. Perhaps they are some kind of production method taught by the gods.
But the strange big house in front of her was completely beyond her imagination and understanding. It was so large that she thought it was impossible to build it with human strength and that it must be built by a god.
Could it be that the Ba people have real gods?
Thinking of this, the old witch sat down on the ground, then turned over and lay on the ground, stretched her hands forward, and arched her head into the snow, expressing her fear and awe in a posture of surrender.
The actions of the great witch made all the male and female captives wake up, and they huffed and puffed on the ground. Regardless of the cold, they put their heads in the snow and howled.
Xu Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Originally, he planned to introduce a few words to the old witch.