"Huh? Bulbasaur, Bulbasaur, Bulbasaur, Chrysanthemum Leaf... are all grass elves?"
"It seems like this is the Bulbasaur tribe they are talking about?"
He Chen's eyes flashed coldly.
But he was in the pouch and no one could see it.
"Everyone, please don't act rashly. Let's take a look before talking."
He Chen was ready to take a look at the situation. If these scum really were cannibals, then don't blame him for being rude.
It seems that this tribe is not very weak, but they would rather eat their own people than hunt. Such tribes should be destroyed, they are just cancer.
"Children of the Iron Cannon Fish Tribe!"
Those who rushed arrived before they even heard.
"Hand over all your food!"
The Iron Cannon Fish tribe was in chaos.
There are only a small number of them, and the hunting team has already gone out to hunt, so the resistance can be said to be very weak.
Young Shui suddenly became panicked.
Now there are only him and the two remaining members of the hunting team, and it is difficult for the other old, weak, women and children to effectively resist.
Now...only the commander-in-chief can save their Iron Cannon Fish Tribe!
Shui suddenly turned around and looked at the elite marsupial in the forest, as well as a large group of various elves and humans hiding in the forest.
But now he couldn't leave, but turned back to look at the group of people coming from the north.
The leader was sitting on a big chrysanthemum, with a fleshy face and a fierce look on his face, carrying a stone knife on his shoulder.
"Mu from the Big Chrysanthemum Tribe, our Iron Cannon Fish Tribe really has no extra food."
The old man who initially answered He Chen stood up, his voice was very loud, but his voice was full of pleading.
"Haha, don't you guys have a good relationship with the Iron Cannon Fish? The Iron Cannon Fish tastes pretty good!"
The big man laughed loudly.
“The iron gun fish is delicious!”
"Hahaha I love eating too!"
For a moment, the people behind them started shouting.
But at this moment, he saw the coalition forces on the other side, and his eyes froze.
"People over there, are you a member of the giant tree?"
The big man named Mu spoke solemnly.
"Giant tree?"
Yang was a little surprised, then looked back at the pouch of the marsupial dragon.
"Are you from Jumu?"
"Yes."
After receiving an affirmative answer, Yang immediately used the power of the waveguide to reach the Bagosaurus and explained the situation to He Chen.
"The giant trees are the result of many tribes joining together to survive on this grassland."
"But it's not like our tribe, it's just... it's just..."
"It's very scattered, not as cohesive as a giant tribe?" He Chen took over.
The giant tribe has extremely strong control over large and medium-sized tribes.
"alliance?"
Immediately, He Chen blurted out again.
Isn't this the original form of the alliance? A loose alliance rather than a highly cohesive one.
"Uncle Yang, tell them to leave us alone."
He Chen planned to take a look at the situation. After all, this giant wood alliance did not look like a weakling.
Of course, it would be okay if one or two of the tribes could eat human flesh, but if everyone ate it, He Chen wouldn't mind letting the coalition go through another actual battle.
"good."
Yang agreed and then went forward to negotiate with the other party.
"The Iron Cannon Fish Tribe...the Giant Wood Alliance..."
And in the pouch, He Chen whispered.
He always felt like he had heard these two names somewhere.
"That's right!! Ruins of Iron Cannon Fish Civilization! Ruins of Giant Wood Civilization!"
He Chen suddenly remembered.
I have actually heard of these two names, but not in this world, but in previous lives.
He remembered that Master Zhi had visited a place in Wuyin in his previous life, which was one of the ruins of the famous ancient giant wood civilization - the ruins of the Iron Cannon Fish Civilization.
He Chen didn't remember exactly what Master Zhi went through, but it seemed like this was where Master Zhi and the others had been at that time.
"So, this giant tree formed a small civilization circle and survived into ancient times?"
You must know that the era that He Chen is currently living in is prehistory that has not even been recorded in history.
Not even a mythical beast like Xerneas was born, so you can imagine how primitive it is.
From this era to surviving to later generations, that is, in ancient times, this giant wood civilization circle can be said to be very successful.
At this moment, He Chen's thoughts were interrupted by the tree from the Big Chrysanthemum Tribe in the Yanghe Giant Tree Civilization Circle who was negotiating.
"……you sure?"
"Of course! As long as your tribe helps me, you can join the giant tree, and even the babies of these iron cannon fish can be chosen first for you."
Yang stopped talking, but Mu opposite him had a smile on his face.
"You mean, you can give us people from the Iron Cannon Fish Tribe?"
At this moment, a voice sounded in Mu's mind.
"who!?"
Mu's expression changed, and then he looked at Yang with fear, as if he had just come to his senses: "Do you have a witch?"
Yang nodded indifferently.
Not only one, but two, three if you count the roots.
"Boss Mu, what should I do?"
Someone riding a big chrysanthemum asked next to me.
The wooden eyes rolled twice, then gritted his teeth:
"Tribes from afar, if the Iron Cannon Fish Tribe is your prey, we are willing to give up our most tender cubs and women, and those old things can be cooked for us?"
"Commander, save us..."
Shui couldn't help begging, but He Chen didn't answer him.
Now that winter is coming, the people who are watching the Big Chrysanthemum Tribe seem not to want to let go of the Iron Cannon Fish Tribe, but want to kill them all.
Shui heard that people from the Bulbasaur Tribe and the Big Chrysanthemum Tribe liked to kill the babies and eat them directly, while the elderly and women smoked them with fire and then sealed them for winter consumption.
"Does this commander-in-chief also want to eat the babies of our tribe..."
Shui stood up with a look of despair, clenched the stone knife in his hand, then ran back to his tribe and stood in front of everyone.
He was prepared to resist to the end.
But at this moment, Xiaobai, who had been flying above the tree crown in the sky, suddenly let out a high-pitched cry.
"What-"
"boom!!"
The big beast suddenly landed, overwhelming the trees, and let out an astonishing roar.
"Everyone, fight!!"
He Chen's low shout spread throughout the dense forest.
"brush!"
All the coalition forces took up their weapons.
"Roar!!!"
Each elf roared and roared, and the sound spread far away.
"The tribe opposite, what do you want to do?!"
Mu, the leader of the Big Chrysanthemum tribe on the other side of the river, exclaimed.
There are only a few hundred of them, and they are almost all from the Bulbasaur and Daisy families.
Looking at the opposite side, not only are there a large number of people, but each of them seems to be brave and good at fighting. There are also many types of elves, such as the big and cruel ones, which look even more ferocious.
"What?"
He Chen's voice became colder, making people feel a chill in their hearts.