He Chen: "I want to create a nation with many heroes!"
"What?"
Di didn't hear clearly: "Who are you going to fight, Chen Wu?"
He Chen's face darkened.
"It's a pity, it's still a little bit worse."
Zi shook her head sadly.
"What's so close?" He Chen came back to his senses from the mysterious state just now, and suddenly felt sweating profusely and exhausted.
Very strange feeling.
"You almost woke up, just a little bit." Zi's voice was calm, but full of regret.
"Awakening? That's such a pity." He Chen felt that he was exhausted now and didn't care whether he woke up or not.
Anyway, even if he doesn't awaken, he can still create the tribe and nation he wants.
You see, Confucius, an ordinary person, did things that no amount of time-travelers could do.
"I'm a little tired. Let's take a nap."
He Chen yawned and didn't even get on the bed, just lying on the floor.
It was originally just a brainstorm, but He Chen felt like he had run a fifty-kilometer marathon.
Not only was the whole person sweating like a man fished out of the water, but he was also physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep..."
Drowsily, He Chen fell into sleep.
But in his opinion, he was woken up not long after he fell asleep.
"I'm going, but I won't let anyone sleep."
He was sleeping soundly! It was noisy outside.
He Chen slapped his face.
Speechless, get up and get up!
It was already dark at this time, and the firelight and laughter outside came through the wood.
He Chen smacked his lips and stretched.
This sleep feels refreshing.
"Just a little hungry."
After touching his empty stomach, he immediately stood up and walked out.
Halfway up the mountainside of Monument Mountain, more than a hundred people were sitting in front of large and small fires eating barbecue.
Since the contribution point was created by He Chen, everyone rarely sits and eats together.
After all, I bought this piece of meat, why should I give it to you?
But today, since the morning witch said that everyone should sing together, of course we should get together and sing together.
"The morning witch is here!"
Zhi saw He Chen rushing to the campfire like a starving ghost reincarnated, picking up the fat meat that he disliked most, tearing it into big mouths, then swallowing and chewing it.
Everyone knew at a glance that He Chen was starving, so they didn't rush him.
After eating a large piece of fat and lean meat, and then downing a large bowl of mushroom soup, He Chen let out a sigh of relief.
"How about it, Morning Witch."
The young man Zhi seems to be looking forward to the singing project.
He Chen looked around.
Sitting next to the campfire today are not only tribesmen, but also fellow elves.
In the past, unless they were nocturnal, most of their elven companions slept very early.
Today, maybe I want to listen to music, maybe I want to sing, maybe it is voluntary, or maybe I am forced.
In short, they all follow their masters, or their human companions.
"Quack~" "Hoochihoho."
The croaking frog jumped on He Chen's shoulder, and even the big beast was brought here under the power of Xiaobai's mind.
Teng Teng Snake stood next to Zi, looking indifferent to He Chen but wanting to be intimate.
Sly Tengu and Winged sat together, Pikachu stood on the tree's shoulder, and next to Winged there was a sleepy Tentacle Lily.
Everything is so harmonious.
"Then, let's sing together, the song of the wilderness."
He Chen spoke.
The rain is very light and it looks like it will stop in the next two days, but the bonfire is very strong.
The firelight shone on He Chen's face, and on everyone's faces, which turned red.
"Once upon a time, a group of people."
"They rise from weakness."
"It's so difficult to survive in the wilderness..."
There was no roaring like the tribesmen imagined, but the tribesmen couldn't help but quiet down.
He Chen's voice sounded both like telling and chanting, solemn and solemn.
And there is an infectious power in his voice.
Everyone listens.
Gradually, He Chen’s voice became rapid and high-pitched:
"...Endless attacks, endless hunting!"
"Survive! Survive!"
"We want to live!"
"Great wilderness, great wilderness! Great wilderness of fighting!"
"We protect our tribe, we protect our partners!"
"People of the great wilderness, elves of the great wilderness!"
"Hunt! Fight to protect!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
…
He Chen sang the words and music that he thought of in his dream, with ups and downs and ups and downs.
He did not call the elves Warcraft, because in his opinion, as a partner of the Wilderness Tribe, they should be called elves!
The more he sang, the louder and louder he sang, and the more intense he sang.
No one spoke, but everyone and every elf stood up.
"...The Great Wasteland! The Great Wasteland!"
"Woo——"
In the end, He Chen was almost hoarse, shouting out the word "Great Wilderness" with a fanatical roar, then closed his eyes and hummed softly.
"Great wilderness! Great wilderness!"
"guard!"
"What!"
The tribesmen were very excited, and the elves were so excited that they jumped up and down and flew around.
"Woo~"
Everyone hummed along with He Chen.
The sound was long and full of a sense of vastness that came over my face.
…
The next day, the refreshed Dahuang people began to work again.
What makes He Chen happy is that the rain has finally passed!
It's sunny!
And it's not an abnormal short-term sunny spell, but a normal sunny spell.
When he and Zi went out before, they happened to encounter the collision of two inexplicable forces, one was rainy and the other was sunny.
That sunny day was abnormal.
As for that collision, according to He Chen's understanding, only three people in the entire Dahuang tribe felt it.
Two of them were him and Zi, and the other one turned out to be that little kid Shu!
Grandpa Baidie said that in that kind of high-level collision, all you can feel are the souls and talented cubs.
So the tree was focused on by He Chen.
"The weather is so nice today, what should we do?"
He Chen touched his chin.
The tribe is developing in an orderly manner, and he, a shaman, doesn't know anything, but is idle.
But now he doesn't dare to go out, because Zi Bei Chi has high hopes to watch over him and prevent him from sneaking out again.
"Go to Xiaodi and see if he has any special skills that he has been trained on."
He Chen was in a good mood today, probably because he had a huge tribal karaoke party last night.
When he walked out of the door, Xiaobai was flying around, using his mind power to help the wild man hoeing the ground from time to time.
"Xiao Bai, let's go find Xiao Di!"
He Chen shouted loudly.
I took a casual look and saw that there were various elves everywhere in the tribe, digging ditches and planting fields.
Vine Snake was a little shy when he first came, but later he went crazy.
Every day, I followed Guaguapao Frog everywhere to play with the tribe's elf friends. Big Cruelty also jumped out of the water and jumped around to play with them.
Only Xiaobai was miserable, and was ordered by He Chen to use his telekinesis to help.
"What!"
Xiaobai flew over and took He Chen to Xiangdi's side with a roll of telekinesis.
But before they could fly out of the tribe, they saw a large group of elves running down the fence with Di.
"Morning witch! Morning witch! Birds, so many birds!"
Dee yelled as she ran.
In fact, without him shouting, He Chen also noticed some dense black spots appearing in the distant sky.
The birds are coming!
"If it doesn't rain and comes when it's sunny, you really know how to choose the right time."
He Chen was helpless.
If there are dark clouds and continuous rain, it will be difficult for those flying elves to fly if their feathers get wet.
Moreover, a few rounds of Pikachu's thunder might be able to deceive the overlord-level elf among the birds.
"Haha, don't be afraid." He Chen, supported by Xiaobai's mind power, loudly responded to Di: "Look, those are just some flying chickens!"