"No, my only partner is this little guy. Are you sure you want to use the Salamander to fight against my Meili Sheep?"
Not to mention that your violent salamander has experienced hundreds of battles and has finally evolved. Even though my little sheep is so small, don't you think winning is meaningless?
If you can, go bite Yang's little blue one!
What do you mean you want to fight with my Ruanruan? Wait until I, Xiaobai and Da Zuanzuo, come and beat you to death.
"That's true."
He looked left and right and found that He Chen, the shaman, only brought a lamb, which was not enough for a salamander.
Then he looked at the blue hill in the distance and realized that if his salamander was bitten, it would probably take several bites.
At this moment, he felt that he was still very strong.
"So Yang Witch, I will continue to tell you that the Yunjiao Tribe is very powerful, but I..."
The sickle continued talking.
However, He Chen also discovered that although this man was a lone ranger, he seemed to be very willing to help other human beings.
Take the Yunjiao Tribe for example. He Chen roughly understood that this was also a giant tribe, composed of many tribes.
This tribe is very much like the nomads of the past, traveling around and killing people.
The nice name Yunjiao is in vain.
It's just that in this boundless prairie, there are a few tribes that they don't dare to offend.
Those are Haoyang, Black Fire, Lize, Thunder, the four giant tribes!
Together with Yunjiao, the weakest giant tribe, there are a total of five giant tribes that dominate this grassland and the surrounding jungles and mountains.
He Chen followed Yang all the way inside, and the lone ranger "Sickle" also followed beside him.
The most pitiful thing was the violent salamander, which flew around and was driven back by the sickle.
And from the moment I met this person until now, my mouth has never stopped talking.
Human suona.
Very annoying.
The key is that everything Balabala said was related to the Haoyang Tribe. He obviously cared about the people of the Haoyang Tribe. Even the tone of his voice was "we Haoyang".
According to Yang, this guy always said "our xx tribe" when he went to every tribe, and he was very convinced.
This lone ranger is truly "the world is our home".
"Uncle Yang, can we unite all the giant tribes and send some of them to support the north?"
What He Chen is most concerned about is the issue in the north.
Xerneas, the future god of life in the north, has not yet been born. If he is killed by the evil version of Deoxys, what will happen to the world in the future?
As a person who traveled through time, he knew very well that aliens were invading earthlings to some extent.
Especially after he experienced the evil version of Deoxys, he felt more and more that the person who came was evil.
Visitors who watched Split Sky in their previous lives thought Deoxys was pretty good, but only after experiencing it in person did they know what the description of "space virus" in the illustrated book meant.
Viruses are not probiotics, and E. coli is not Enoki mushrooms.
A virus is a virus.
Maybe there was an accident in later generations and he became a kind Pokémon, but now Deoxys is evil and full of aggression.
Drive away Deoxys and protect the world!
But He Chen also knew that just because he wanted to protect the world, he couldn't ask his tribe to send out all hunting teams regardless of the life and death of his own people.
You can’t send one tribe to another and not one tribe to another. If you want to send, you can send to both, otherwise fairness will be lost.
So what He Chen said to Yang was "send out the department".
In other words, it would be best to send this force out so as to allow these tribes to survive without affecting their ability to resist foreign enemies.
For example, Yang is a typical person who doesn't work all day and just runs around.
It would be better to drag this kind of person over there and fight the aliens.
"The shamans of the five tribes are generally not in the tribes. This matter still needs to be discussed with the shamans."
Yang stopped, pondered for a moment and said.
He Chen nodded slightly: "The relationship between your five tribes..."
As the top five forces centered on the prairie, the thoughts of the upper class often represent the thoughts of the entire region.
If it's healthy competition, that's okay, but if it's vicious competition or even hostility, it'll be difficult.
Unlike the green worm and yellow worm in the past, He Chen could rely on Grandpa Baidie's power to suppress the righteousness by himself.
Five giant tribes were not something that his thin arms and legs could hold down.
"The five of us? It's okay, as long as we don't steal each other's prey. I'm quite familiar with those five old guys, and they can fight at any time."
Yang touched his chin: "But they have quite weird tempers. Of course, as long as you can beat them one by one and knock them down, they will obey you."
He Chen was helpless.
If I had that strength, would I still need you to tell me?
Physical stimulation is always one of the most effective methods.
But Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, he glanced at He Chen twice and shook his head.
"What's wrong?"
He Chen was inexplicable.
"There is another way, but your chances of winning are slim."
Yang shook his head.
"What can I do?"
It’s not necessary to use it, but since it is a method, He Chen certainly wants to listen to it.
"Damn it, a few years ago, the old guy from the Lize tribe shouted that we couldn't fight anymore, let's discuss wisdom."
"Somehow, we agreed by coincidence at that time. After all, the old man, we agreed to him not because we couldn't beat him, well, absolutely not."
Yang Po raised his hand and touched his chin unnaturally: "Each of us can summon witches from other tribes at a certain time to sit together and discuss."
"Discuss anything, it can be an experience of yours, a journey of yours, or some of your opinions."
"In the end, others will discuss based on what you said. Anyway, if it is useful in the end, we will use it. If it is not useful, we will just listen to it."
Saying that, Yang looked at He Chen:
"But I think you are only a half-grown kid, and you probably don't have much experience..."
And look at He Chen.
He Chen felt like a ray of righteous light shone on him.
Direct fucking righteous light!
This old man from the Lize tribe is too much for his liking!
We are all human beings, why are we calling here and there? Why don’t we just sit down and have a chat and talk about our ideals?
He, the time traveler, is finally going to be put to use!
I guess no one can speak better than him about discussing this kind of thing, right?
At that time, the words of several thinkers, the system of politicians, and the form of society will be combined.
You barbarians just kneel down and lick you, hehe.
However, it can be underestimated strategically, but it still needs to be taken seriously tactically.
"Uncle Yang, what are you mainly talking about? Like last time?"
An example is the most intuitive.
Yang recalled it for a moment, then raised his head slightly: "It seemed like it was the Black Fire Tribe last time, right?"
"The old guy from the Black Fire Tribe said that he went out and saw a powerful monster. The monster was covered in fire and was so powerful that it could melt a mountain with just one breath of flames."