Chronicles of Primordial Wars

“Nice.” Nodded, “Even if there's something going on in the desert, we can't do anything right now. Let's take this opportunity to develop, we're going to determine the status of the first tribe around the Flame River, and we don't care about that. Even if something happens over there, they hit them, we'll be ours. ”

Both witches agree.

“One more thing.” The witch said, "After this winter, we're going to change, too. ”

Shao Xuan knows what the witch calls “change”.

In fact, after the extinction of 10,000 stones, the tribe is looking for an opportunity to make changes. After all, one tribe is going to continue to develop, it is not possible to have two chiefs and two witches all the time. After the power is divided into two parts, the tribe people will also feel divided. It's not easy to make decisions about anything.

Now that the heavens and the earth have changed, they are sure to live here longer, and new chiefs and witches are coming out.

The new witch is naturally Fu Ze to take over, the tribal high-level meeting, Fu Ze has also been involved. This year, the two witches have passed on most of the knowledge they want to teach to Fu Ze, and the rest, only after Fu Ze takes over, they will experience it.

And the new chief, as decided long ago, will be succeeded by his successor.

Dokang and Ta are the two leaders. As for the original two witches and chiefs, they retreated behind the scenes and became elders like Shao Xuan. However, the position of the elders is still Shao Xuan.

Because they were already ready, they weren't surprised when the witch said that.

“By the end of the winter, when the trading area is open, we will invite tribesmen from the flame river to come and let you know who the leader and the witch of Flame Horn are.” O.

This is also the result of Shao Xuan's discussions with them. When the trading area is reopened, a feast will be held in the trading area to invite representatives of several tribes around the Yanhe River. In O. 's original words, "Let them feel the power of a flaming horn”.

In the cold winter, the temperatures are getting lower and lower, the ducks are not leaving the shed, the vegetable grounds and the beast ring are well protected, and the green fangs are again in hibernation.

Days go by, entering the coldest part of winter.

It's still snowing.

However, it was a fairly “mild” winter for the flamingos who had experienced a stormy winter here, and even children without the power of awakening totem could jump out for a while.

Above the flame river, many places have formed a layer of ice, and the snow piles up on the ice, making the flame river look almost the same color as the land, all covered in white snow.

Upper in the Flame River, just off the banks of the Flame Horn tribe, a massive fiend walks in the snow, shaking its long grey hair, shaking down the snow on its body, and then looking forward.

Even far away, it can still smell the food coming from over there.

The reddish tongue protrudes and sweeps through the pointed teeth of the external flip.

It lifts its feet forward.

The white snow prints a large grinder claw shape, the white mist exhaled by the giant beast, integrated with the white on the ground, except for the footsteps of the snow, which it breathes with a slight roar.

Close.

Closer.

There's plenty of food in front.

It also heard the sound of "food”.

It's just that when it's about to walk over there, it's stiff and suddenly clicks at the bottom of its feet.

The sense of crisis caused the beast to blow up almost all of its long hairs, never to move forward, and to turn around and run.

Unfortunately, it moves too slowly, turning too far, too hard on the feet, and the ice is not too thick to break, and the cracks spread rapidly around. Large chunks of ice burst into the river and huge shadows fell into it.

Whoops!

Splashes of water swept away the snow from the ice and the struggle of the giant beast widened the fracture of the ice.

Beneath the water, a group of hungry, pointy-toothed cannibals thrilled to bite irrespective. Even though many of them were pulled out of the water and slapped their tails in the snow of the ice, they still had their mouths open and wanted to bite something.

The giant beast roared furiously, screaming from the empty river to the distance.

Winter river frozen, but temperatures do not make the river's ice thicker enough, especially in the centre of the river, where even people walk, can be dangerous, not to mention the bigger beasts, who can only walk a short distance away and weigh in and crush the ice.

Flooding beasts are also struggling in the river, and many piranhas can be seen on swinging beast claws biting the skin dead. This scene is common this winter, so even though the dangerous river has disappeared and the river is now frozen, many giant beasts are still unable to break through this obstacle. This has put the hearts and minds of both the Rain Tribes and the Hu Tribes at rest.

But this is just part of the flame river. If we go up or down the flame river, will there be any lower temperatures? Will the surface ice be thicker? Are there more animals crossing the river from the mountain forest to the other side of the Flame River? They can't know.

Flaming Horn people have rarely gone out hunting in the winter, only occasionally send a group of people to the trading area to guard, the river froze, the boat can not travel, let the air transport, anyway, the river bank is not far apart, just a few trips back and forth.

Shao Xuan has wanted to do some air transportation tools, such as gliding wings and hot air balloons. However, although there will not be sustained winds in winter, from time to time there will be a little, neither of which is suitable, the most robust or let the air transport.

Most of the time, Shao Xuan still sharpens his lenses at home with Old Kezo.

On this day, Shao Xuan was polishing and heard someone come to report.

“The wizards of the clan are coming! ”

“Witches of the clan?” Shao Xuan dropped what was in his hand and asked the warrior who came to report, "Didn't go up to the mountain to find the chief and the witch? ”

“Go, just say he's looking for the elder you.” The man said.

Shao Xuan did not know what the wizards of the Xiao tribe were doing at this time, asked about the place and walked down the hill.

In addition to a synagogue on the mountain, there is one under the mountain, and many times, people from across the shore will discuss things there. At this time, the wizards of the clan were waiting there.

Before Shao Xuan walked into the stone house, he noticed something and looked at the river.

The wizards of the tribe did not come by raft, because many parts of the river were frozen, making it difficult for the raft to row, and he came by crocodile.

Shao Xuan thought that all the crocodiles would find a place to hibernate. In this cold weather, there are no crocodile activities of the clan during these days. Most of the crawling animals do not like cold weather. I didn't think there was anything special about it!

Covering a layer of snowy river ice, close to a section of water in the middle of the river, the ice breaks out a long path, and a crocodile's head rests on the ice, facing this way.

When the crocodile looked past Shao Xuan, his closed eyes opened. Although it was a little far apart, Shao Xuan could still see the black brown iris in his eyes.

Retracting his gaze, Shao Xuan pushed the door open and walked into the stone house.

In the house, the wizards of the clan, are sitting by the fire, holding a glowing crystal in their hands. That crystal was not a water moonstone, but Shao Xuan, who brought it from the sea, and another stone similar to a water moonstone.