Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 587: We all will!

Speaking of migration, however, he hesitated again.

In fact, as early as last year, when Shao Xuan came out of the desert with the Flaming Horn people, he had the idea of migrating tribes, not just spark problems, but also the future of tribes he had been worried about.

However, the migrating tribe was, after all, a matter of great importance to the entire tribe, and he did not dare to make decisions without authorization. Even though his position within the rainy tribe was already very high, once the migrations or sparks were involved, he could not rule alone, and discussions with other senior members of the tribe continued to this day.

One year of results, he persuaded a lot of people, but the relocation of tribes was decided, but where to go, it was another round of quarrels. Some say to go to the middle of the continent, where the water is plentiful, the weather is pleasant, the soil is fertile, suitable for cultivation, and the tribes can live well.

But as soon as that proposal was made, there was more opposition.

How are their rainy tribes fighting power, their own psychology is clear, how competitive is the center, the distant teams know, and there are too many strong central tribes alone can keep them straightened up, how easy is it to talk about picking up food among the powerful? Besides, the situation in the centre has long been formed and has become a group. The rainy tribe now wants to squeeze its thin arms into a place to stand on its feet. It is difficult!

When it comes to this, it's sour, but a long, long time ago, their rainy tribe was strong. But it must be ridiculous to say this today, and now the rainy tribes are going into recession, not to mention the central tribes, which are some of the central medium-sized tribes that are able to fight the rainy tribes all over their scales.

Yang Zheng also thought about whether to go to the Horn of Fire tribe. When they discussed the relocation site, the Horn of Fire tribe had extinguished 10,000 stones. It could be called the autocratic place. Although close to the fierce beast mountain forest, there was a Horn of Fire tribe in it, should it be okay? And there are fewer tribes out there, and they can find a place to live just off the monster mountain forest.

He left the tribe this time to look for the Flaming Horn Man on the side of the Wesen Mountain Forest, and with that purpose, he heard that the Flaming Horn had migrated again halfway! We can only find it all the way back.

Looking back at the situation I saw just before entering the house, Flaming Horn now seems a little more stable.

“You guys, are you going to settle here?” Yangtze asked.

“Well, we can't live in the Wesen Hills.” Seeing the eyeballs turn left and right, Shao Xuan also has a guess in his heart, asking, “Any thoughts? ”

“Cough, is a little.” I thought about it, "you think," How about we rain tribes over here? ”

“Here?” Shao Xuan pointed under his finger and drew another line, indicating the riverbank.

“No, no, no! I'm not talking about the river!” Yang Zheng hurried. When he came here, he heard the people of the tribe say that the flaming horns lived this way, back against the mountain forest, a place not weaker than the fierce beast mountain forest, even more dangerous.

I shuddered as soon as I heard it, they didn't pursue much, never thought to rob the ground with the fierce beast, that is, the fierce tribe like Flaming Horn chose such a place.

However, knowing the dangers behind this also has the advantage that there is less competition, there are certainly not many tribes that dare to live here, even if the desert will fight in the future, they will certainly not be able to hit here.

“I heard that several tribes disappeared over there.” Yangtze refers to the other side of the river, where the tribes live.

“What do you mean?” Shao Xuan understood. Yangtze is trying to find a place to live in near the Yangtze tribe. In the past, the disaster destroyed several small tribes in the river. There is no need to face the battle over the land. The Rain tribe wants to seize the place at this time.

“Hey, hey.” Rubbing his hands, that's what he meant. It avoids local rivalry, the clan looks fierce, but he can see that the clan is also a group of people with no ambition, just feel the temper to get along, here can hold the thigh of the flaming horn, don't think he knows nothing, Flaming horn now has a lot of things in his hands, and he is not interested in their little tribe, and the flaming horn spark is gone, they moved to the neighborhood, don't worry about spark suppression.

Many things are clear to his heart, he can even predict a lot of things from his ancestors' notebooks, connect with the situation in the desert today, the movements of all sides, think about it, he feels that hugging a thigh is the safest. The tribes in the middle are not suitable, there are too many tribes that hug their thighs, and the rainy tribe passes by, and those tribes are certainly not rare, and the flaming horns are different, just as they know each other.

“We've known each other for so long, we know each other. Ha ha.” Yang chuckled.

Shao Xuan stalled the stall, “It's not our flaming corner, you can make your own decisions, but there are some things I have to remind you that even if there is no conflict in the area, I can't guarantee what will happen if something happens to your rainy tribe people. ”

“Hey, I know, I know, I know. ”

After talking to Shao Xuan for a while, Yang Zheng went out to visit the two witches and chiefs of Flaming Horn, and then left first with more than 20 people from the Rain Tribes outside. He intends to talk to the people from the Flaming Tribes before making the final decision.

The tribesmen were also talking about the Luo tribe and several other tribes that had failed to escape the catastrophe. They were lying and heard that the Rain tribe intended to migrate. They don't feel much for the Rain Tribes, so long as they're not the kind of greedy and fierce people, they don't care.

Knowing that water moonstones come out of the clan, the eyes of the rainy clans are glowing, and they don't mean to rob them, they just feel that the nearby water tower is easier to trade and more affordable, just like they could have switched to shells more easily before. I didn't expect such a benefit from relocation! No shells, no water moonstone!

Do your tribes eat grain?

We breed, we rainbow tribes can breed!

What, eat less grain, like meat?

We can raise animals, sheep and horses. What kind of food do you like? I'll sell it to you cheap!

Pottery?

We will too! We'll do anything! Can't and can't learn!

So, while Shao Xuan was discussing the matter with the witches and chiefs, he listened to the warriors who had come back from the riverbank and said that the people of the Xiao and Rain tribes had laughed and looked like brothers.

“Looking at it, the chances of rain tribes migrating are high.” Shao Xuan said.

What came to mind, the witch laughed: “In fact, the history of the Rain Tribes is long, not necessarily as bad as those of the big tribes in the middle of today, but I don't know how it turned out. They have much more control than you all know. However, the rain tribes' place of existence limits them. ”

The Rain Tribes said they could plant land, raise pottery, not blow it, and the Rain Tribe ancestors did have a lot of skills, but then the Rain Tribes gradually let go of those skills, because they didn't need those skills to get a lot of good stuff. But now, in order to survive, they might actually pick up those skills again.