"Women can do it, but I can only give you ten boys!" Jiao thought for a while and made a decision that he thought was very smart.
Tsk tsk, poor horn.
He Chen laughed secretly in his heart, and then turned his eyes to Wing.
He is not the leader, so he has to make a decision on such matters.
"Okay, come in."
Wing nodded directly.
He knew that his brain might not be very useful to He Chen, so he believed in He Chen.
Moreover, between stones and people, of course I choose people, although I don’t know what the stone is used for.
"Jian, you bring Jiao to find it." Wing ordered.
Jian agreed and immediately jumped off the wooden post to open the door.
The big butterflies and giant needle bees in the sky landed one after another. The big butterflies stopped on the heads of the green insect tribesmen, while the giant needle bees fluttered their wings and hovered next to their masters.
With a "creak" sound, the door opened.
Jiao greeted everyone behind him, then approached the gate calmly, and was led up the mountain by Jian to look around.
The others stayed where they were, maintaining restraint. Once something unexpected happened to the corner, there would immediately be a bloody conflict.
However, He Chen still admired the simplicity of the primitive tribesmen. As a leader, he dared to come in alone, and most importantly, there were no evil intentions or traps on their side.
"What a great era!"
He, an honest little red flower, a good young man, not a capitalist, would be sorry for himself if he did not exploit the Yellow Insect Tribe, Chen sighed in his heart.
Below, when Jiao passed by the wooden house, his eyes clearly showed a trace of curiosity, as if he was wondering what these wooden cubes were for.
Primitive people, if you don’t understand, just ask.
"What is this?" Jiao pointed to the wooden house.
Jian, who had a pink hair on his head, was very cautious and did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Wing, who then looked at He Chen.
He Chen nodded.
No matter which tribe they belong to, they are still human beings. Wooden houses are things that improve lives rather than strategic materials. It’s okay to learn from them.
Jian explained, Jiao nodded and said nothing.
The two immediately walked towards the mountain.
…
"Uncle, do the Yellow Chong tribe also live in the mountains? Why don't I see the mountains?"
Although it was blocked by tall trees, He Chen remembered that he went hunting that day and did not see any mountains.
"We are the only mountain nearby." Chi said with a proud look on his face: "All the idiots from Yellow Insect live in caves."
Burrow...what's there to be proud of...
A caveman, a caveman...
He Chen couldn't laugh or cry.
but……
"By the way, uncle, what is a witch?"
This word suddenly occurred to him.
In his previous life, witchcraft was associated with fantasy, fantasy, cultivation, etc. What the hell does this mean that he has traveled to the world of fantasy, cultivation, and elves?
Author, are you messing with me?
"Oh, Wu..." Wing's eyes showed a little envy: "That's an incredible person."
Others standing on the wooden pile looked envious.
I envy the "witch" in the wings.
"Witches... they are people who can communicate with heaven, earth and gods. They can raise the monsters better, they can raise the monsters more powerful, and they can also make the monsters look good."
He Chen nodded thoughtfully.
Fortunately, it was not the witch he knew in his previous life.
I'll be a Pokémon breeder for a long time...
I was so scared that I broke into a cold sweat.
Chi's eyes were full of memories: "We used to be witches..."
His eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life.
"Witch..."
"It is said that the big butterflies cultivated by our witches can all have telekinesis."
"It is said that our witch has also cultivated many other elven companions."
"Our witches are so powerful!"
"In those years, our Green Insect Tribe was very powerful!"
"Under the guidance and leadership of the witch, we are very powerful!"
"but……"
"Later, our witch was eaten by a pterosaur."
Wing smacked his lips in regret.
He Chen knew that this was not good, but he still felt like laughing.
The first part is quite fascinating, but what is the last sentence?
We had a super powerful person who was later eaten by wild animals.
Oh my god.
"Ahem." He Chen couldn't hold it any longer. He could only pretend to want to speak and coughed twice: "That... what a pity..."
There was deathly silence on the fence, and everyone had regrets on their faces, but Chi suddenly looked at He Chen.
He crossed his arms across his chest, stroked his chin with one hand, and kept looking at He Chen, his eyes shining.
"What's wrong, uncle?" He Chen noticed this look and felt a little creepy.
Could it be that the reason why the wings have no cubs is because the orientation is not straight?
"How about you be our witch?" Wing's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Boy Chen, your brain is so useful, you can definitely be a witch!"
Even Zhi and the others reacted and spoke in agreement, staring at He Chen with bright eyes.
"Uh... no, no, no." He Chen waved his hands quickly: "I'm not suitable!"
Not everyone has the outstanding qualifications of Mr. Gang. He is an ordinary player, so he should train well.
And he could tell that the position of witch seemed to be very important, as it served as a guide and a spiritual pillar.
The leader is more like a commander-in-chief, responsible for material things.
He is afraid that his shoulders are too small to carry such a spiritual leader.
"No, you are suitable." Chi looked at He Chen seriously.
"Uncle, I'm only half-adult now, not yet an adult." He Chen was helpless.
"The shamans of the Yellow Chong tribe are like this too." Wing said, jumping directly from the wooden stake next to him, jumping next to He Chen, and pushing aside the branches next to He Chen.
"That witch is still a little cub, a woman, but many monsters are close to her, and the little cub is very agile."
Thinking of the previous encounter, Chi's face became heavy.
"But I don't have this affinity for monsters..." He Chen had no choice.
"No, you do." Wing pointed to the woods outside the residence: "The mythical beast Suicune you mentioned before, and the frog monster that just came down from the mountain."
"It's a croaking frog."
"Yes, Guagua Pao Frog, and your Xiaobai and that fish monster, uh, Big Bear?"
"Great cruelty."
"Yes, bastard, our green insect tribe lost its witch a long, long time ago. My father caught it, and I also caught the monster, but those who didn't become partners ended up with them all."
Chi looked at He Chen hopefully: "And Grandpa Baidie said you can be the leader..."
He Chen was surprised.
He thought Wing didn't know.
He chatted with Grandpa Baidie for a long time that day.
and……
"Then why don't I become a leader and a witch?"
Wing said in a deep voice: "You are still a cub. Before I die, I can help you. After I die, there will be Jian to help you. After Jian, there is Ming. After Ming, there is sand. After sand, there is earth. After earth, there is also earth.
Youzhi..."
"And in the end, when no one is helping you, you will be the leader and the shaman at the same time!"
"The Green Insect Tribe will definitely develop and grow under your guidance!"
Wing placed his two big hands heavily on He Chen's shoulders and looked at each other.
He Chen wanted to dodge, but was held tightly by steel-like hands.
He couldn't help but look into Wing's eyes.
In his previous life, he had heard that some domineering CEOs could show a certain amount of coldness, a certain amount of sarcasm and a certain amount of indifference in their eyes.
He didn't believe it before, but now he does.
Wings has thick eyebrows and big eyes. It can be seen that he may have been handsome in the past, but now his eyes have something that is completely incompatible with handsomeness——
Turbidity, thickness, pressure, vicissitudes of life.
There is still a glimmer of hope.
"well……"
He Chen couldn't help but agreed, and what followed was a sense of pressure.
The people in the surrounding hunting team all cast their fiery eyes on him, full of strong hope, and cheered at the same time:
"witch!"
"We have a witch!"
"Witch! Morning witch!"
The sound was so loud that the people of the Huang Chong tribe not far away heard it and started talking among themselves.
He Chen blushed.
It's so embarrassing.
Before, his attitude towards the green insect tribe was more like playing a development game, but now, he has changed from a person playing the game to a person in the game.
Not just an ordinary person, but a spiritual pillar.
"It's so stressful!"
He Chen wailed in his heart.
In the past, he had thought about getting some powerful elves quickly, then wandering around the world, finding the tree fruits for making elf balls, and then conquering the entire illustrated book.
This is something only Chi Ye can do.
And now, he has a family, and he is the wizard of the green insect tribe.
He knows better than anyone else what witchcraft is and the importance of witchcraft.
Wu is more than just a Pokémon breeder!
Witches, one above the other, are called heaven and earth, and there is a person in the middle who communicates between heaven and earth and protects the people. This is called a "witch"!
Spiritual pillar! Spiritual leader!
"Green Worm Tribe... Green Worm Tribe!"
He Chen murmured to himself, his face gradually becoming serious and solemn.
From today on, he is the wizard of the Green Worm Tribe.
Morning witch!
…
He Chen originally wanted to continue asking Chi You about the north and the migration that year, but at this time, a shout attracted all the attention——
"Wing! It's a stone!"
It's a strong voice.
Hearing this sound, there was a commotion on the field, especially the people from the Yellow Chong tribe, who all picked up their weapons and held them tightly.
The big butterflies also flapped their wings and took off into the air to confront the giant needle bees.
"Don't get excited!" He Chen yelled: "Wait until they come over!"
Damn it, we are all civilized people who agreed on the deal, don't do this.
After a while, Jian and Jiao came, but Jiao was all wet.
"I found this in the pond." Jiao wiped the water stains on his face, opened his palm, and found a crystal-like stone spread out in his palm.
Well, even going down to the pond, you really have your horn.
"Really? How come no one knows about it?"
He Chen was surprised inside.
Everyone from the green insect tribe on the fence jumped down one after another and surrounded the corner, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Uncle Zhi, open the door." He Chen also jumped down from above: "The fence can't stop them, and there's no need for us to fight."
Zhi didn't ask for instructions now, because He Chen had just become their shaman a few minutes ago. Listening to the shaman was the same as listening to the leader, and even the shaman's words were more useful.
"Baby, I just told you that you have it here!"
Jiao laughed loudly and shook his hair, which was a mixture of oil and water.
He Chen was a little confused.
The pit was newly dug and the water was newly poured in. How come a luminous stone suddenly appeared?
Not all elves dare to come to Grandpa Baidie's territory. It is an elf that even Suicune calls "elder".
"That's not right!" He Chen suddenly thought that an elf had been here before!
"Is it an ultrasonic larvae? It's strange, how could it be..." He Chen muttered to himself, but his thoughts were quickly interrupted because the two sides began to tense up again.
"Bring it to me! This is from the Green Insect Tribe!"
"No! Wu asked me to take it back!"
"It's your mother's, give it to me quickly!"
The people on both sides divided into two teams and exchanged insults while maintaining a certain degree of restraint, holding the stone tightly with their horns.
He Chen smiled and walked forward: "Jiao, I said, I'll give you your woman and son in exchange. Where are the woman and son?"
Jiao frowned.
"Give us the stone first." He Chen opened his hand.
Jiao looked at Wings: "Just give it to this little brat?"
"He is our new wizard!" Chi said in a deep voice.
"Witch?" Jiao widened his eyes, looked He Chen up and down, and then reluctantly placed the stone in He Chen's hand.
In his mind, apart from the witches, only the members of the hunting team were the most important in the tribe. It was a good deal to exchange women and children for the stones that the witches wanted.
"Three days." He Chen made the sign of three: "In three days, send the women and children over."
"Three days? Why?" Jiao was puzzled, and even Yi and the others looked at He Chen in confusion.
"We need to prepare a place for the woman and the baby. It will take three days to prepare it."
He Chen said casually, he couldn't possibly say that he had other plans, right?