"The women and cubs of the Yellow Insect Tribe will not be handed over to us!"
"What?" Wing frowned.
Others were also whispering to each other.
"Because the Stone of Light is not what the Purple Witch wants. What they want is the stone under Grandpa Baidie." He Chen explained.
"Grandpa Baidie's stone?"
"What are you going to do with that stone?"
"Don't tell me, it's warm in winter."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Only Chi and Jian looked at each other and frowned more and more.
He is the leader, and Jian is the person who takes over as leader. Many Xinmi also knew about it in advance, in order to prevent the leader from suddenly and accidentally dying.
That stone was passed down from the last generation of witches of the Insect Tribe and the first generation of witches of the Green Insect Tribe - the spirit witches. It is something that must be protected from generation to generation.
As for why it is guarded, what it is, and what it is guarded for, no one knows, not even Ling and Grandpa Baidie.
Wing asked: "Did you agree?"
He Chen rolled his eyes: "Of course not!"
Are you taking him for a fool?
Who knows what kind of treasure this thing has been protected by for generations, and only a ghost would agree to it!
Wing smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what's the good news?"
Only then did everyone think that He Chen said there was good news.
He Chen saw that everyone was focusing their attention, so he said: "The Yellow Insect Tribe is going to merge with us! From now on, we will be one tribe!"
"What?!"
A large group of people suddenly stood up, their faces full of shock.
Merge? Become a tribe from now on?
"Morning Witch, what does this mean?"
"Morning Witch, are they coming?"
"Morning Witch..."
"Everyone, please be quiet. Let me explain in detail." He Chen pressed the air with his hands.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
He Chen nodded with satisfaction, and then explained in detail the benefits of the union between the Green Insect Tribe and the Yellow Insect Tribe.
For example, the number of members in the hunting team increases, the venom skills of the Needle Bee, and more women mean more babies.
Of course, the appointments of the chief leader Chi and the deputy leader Jiao were also announced.
He also explained that the reason why the Yellow Insect Tribe attacked the Green Insect Tribe was because of that stone, and now, the Purple Witch is willing to join forces with them.
As for some incidental and insignificant conditions, ahem, of course he didn't say them out.
After he finished speaking, everyone fell into deep thought.
Their poor brains cannot yet think through the pros and cons.
Of course, except for a few people.
"Morning Witch." Wing frowned.
He Chen turned to look at Yi.
"Grandpa Baidie's wings..." Wing lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice, not looking at He Chen.
The meaning is obvious, half of Grandpa White Butterfly's wings were torn off by the giant needle wasp of the yellow insect tribe, although the giant needle wasp also died as a result.
"I know, uncle." Sensing the dissatisfaction in Yi's tone, He Chen tried to make his voice gentle: "But, uncle, the only one we have to look forward to is our Green Insect Tribe. It's too difficult."
"On this land, there are too many beings that can easily threaten our lives. Not to mention what happened hundreds of years ago, in this basin alone, there are many beings that can destroy our tribe."
He Chen heard that there were countless giant flowers in the flower-eating community, and there were several giant flowers that united, even Grandpa Baidie couldn't defeat them.
As for the other Arbor monster, it is an overlord-level Arbor monster. Its body is nearly ten meters long and the thickness of a bucket. It is carrying a huge beast.
Human beings can only survive and live well if they unite.
"But, that's the Yellow Insect Tribe!" Wing raised his head and stared at He Chen, his voice obviously rising a lot:
"The Yellow Worm Tribe has been our enemy for generations. We killed their warriors and they robbed our women. Many white butterflies died in the fight with the wasps!"
"My father was killed by the Purple Witch's father..."
Wing's voice became excited and his speaking speed became faster and faster:
"Jian's father was killed by Horn, Zhi's mother was snatched away, Ming's cub was lost in the battle, Earth's, Sand's, Flower's... countless clan members died in the battle!"
"Even you! Your father, Amu, died during a hunting because of robbing prey with yellow worms!"
Wing stood up, pointed at He Chen's forehead, and said in an angry voice:
"You tell me now, we are going to become a tribe! Morning! Morning Witch!"
There was deathly silence all around.
He Chen was stunned for a moment, a little in disbelief.
This...this is his amiable Uncle Wing?
But in an instant, a surge of anger emerged from my heart, and all the pressure, panic, and hesitation I had experienced since the time travel burst out at once:
"Uncle Wing! What am I doing this for? Is there any benefit to me from joining forces with the Yellow Insect Tribe?"
"This land is so dangerous, do you know that? Not only outside this basin, but also in the basin, there are large flower-eating communities, yellow worm tribes, overlord Arbo monsters, and various types of monsters that are constantly emerging from the north.
Warcraft."
He Chen gritted his teeth:
"Just one ivory pig can kill people, so what about a group? There are also the eagle group, the big-billed bird group..."
"If humans don't stick together for warmth, how can humans survive on such a land with only their own individual strength?"
"All my considerations are for my tribe to survive better!"
He waved his arms angrily:
"Today, a shaman from a powerful tribe passed by with a Hakron. I could have gone with them to a place with plenty of food and safety!"
"but I do not have!"
"My home is here, my people are here, I want to bring a better life to my people, I want to let my people survive better!"
"I know better than you how to let our people live better! I know better than you what witch is!"
He Chen stared at Wing: "Uncle Wing! I am a witch! The morning witch of the Green Insect Tribe!"
It was so quiet that you could hear the drop of a needle, only the crackling sound of the fire burning the firewood.
Looking around and looking at the somewhat shocked people, He Chen calmed down his inexplicable anger and sighed:
"Uncle Wing, I am Chen Wu, and I will only be kind to my clan members."
"so……"
"People, please choose, obey the witch or the leader."
He Chen looked at the dull people and felt depressed:
"Let's do this. Listen to me and stand behind me. Listen to the leader and stand behind the leader."
He did not call him uncle but used the honorific title "chief".
Everyone was still sluggish, let alone Wing.
Wing looked at He Chen in disbelief.
Is this still his son?
Last time, Chen had a quarrel with him because of his first Warcraft companion, but the quarrel wasn't too fierce, not as intense as this time.
Everyone around the campfire stared blankly at the two standing figures, one large and one small.
One is a witch and the other is a leader.
They had a quarrel and are now looking at each other.
In their life experience, they have always obeyed the leader's words, but they also know that the Green Insect Tribe once had a witch, and that witch was more powerful than the Purple Witch of the Yellow Insect Tribe.
In the past, wizards were the leaders.
Therefore, they have no idea what to do at this time.
At this time Jian stood up: "That... morning witch, the leader..."
He wanted to smooth things over.
But at this time, Di stood up and stood behind He Chen.
Jian immediately stared at him when he saw it, but Di lowered his head and pretended not to see it.
"call out"
Xiaobai also suddenly jumped from the ground to He Chen's head, and then yelled at the wings angrily.
"BAA Baa baa!"
The thing that annoys him the most is Wings. He has been woken up by Wings in his sleep several times, and now Wings is even scolding He Chen.
Is that okay?
Xiaobai: Brother, fuck him!
Jian glared at Xiaobai again.
But at this time, Zhi also stood up, and his tone was full of apology: "Chief, I think what Chen Wu said is very reasonable. Last time Shi died because of the ivory pig, and I don't want anyone to die again."
With that said, he walked behind He Chen and stood up straight.
"Huang Chong Tribe, hey, Yellow Chong Tribe..." This time it was Mao. He limped to his feet with the help of two women, and walked behind the wings without any explanation.
Recently, because he is doing all kinds of manual techniques, his status has been improved invisibly.
He muttered the words "Yellow Chong Tribe" and looked at He Chen apologetically: "Morning Witch! Uncle Mao is old, but this leg, the blood it once left is still in front of my eyes.
Woolen cloth!"
He Chen was silent.
Next, everyone in the tribe stood up and chose one person to support.
Even the children from the other three tribes also made their choices. They chose He Chen because He Chen had promised to find them many other Warcraft partners in the future.
In the end, only Jian was left.
Jian was helpless: "Forget it, just do whatever you love!"
As he said that, he stood behind He Chen.
At the foot of the mountain, the green insect tribe, which had begun to take shape as a village, was suddenly distinct from each other.