Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The behavior of the Yang tribe made Yang's heart shake for a moment. Although he did not know why the “crocodiles” suddenly made such a decision and were so hasty, he suddenly had a feeling at the moment of the spark turmoil of the Yang tribe that it was worth doing!

After such a long delay, Yangtze was impatient enough to take advantage of the opportunity for everyone to rest in the winter to solve the problem.

When the Rain Tribes convened the people of the other nearby tribes, although they felt the change, they did not know why it was so quiet. Some of them were more timid to abandon their original outings, hide in their homes and fear that something devastating would happen again. Too many things had happened in the two years and they had been hurt.

“They should have succeeded.” Shao Xuan stood on the mountain and looked at the place where the tribe of the Yanhe River was located, "he said.

“Hmm." The wizards put down their hung hearts, and they were very fond of the people of the Kui tribe. Even those who came from the sea loved this neighbor. After touching so many tribes, the Kui tribe was their most satisfied neighbor, and the Kui tribe gave birth to the water moonstone. They didn't want anything to happen to the Kui tribe. Now they are happy to see each other successfully merge.

Two days later, Shao Xuan went with the witches and chiefs to visit the neighbor who had just completed the fusion of the sparks.

In two days' time, the complex emotions of the Xiao tribesmen as a result of this great turning change have faded, but Shao Xuan can still feel the frivolous emotions from the Xiao tribesmen in the past, but can't resist the excitement.

The fire is gone, there is no more perennially burning flames in the pond, and they can no longer be sheltered. The power of the fire has been dispersed among every tribe and can only be relied upon by themselves.

Since the establishment of the tribe, all kinds of tribal customs of the primitive spark have long been used to, and now suddenly change, no one can accept it all at once, presumably only those children who are young.

“What do you think?” Shao Xuan asked that he was chopping wood.

In fact, all kinds of firewood were ready by the time winter arrived, and the grass stacks on the ground behind the house were still high.

“… okay.” It took me a while to think about it and hold out two words, then continue to chop wood, waving the stone axe and saying, "I feel all powerful and all wrong! ”

“Normally, so is our tribe in the beginning.” Shao Xuan said, "Just get used to it. ”

“Hey!” Volkswagen didn't know how to express his thoughts, didn't know how to say sophisticated, and continued to cut wood.

There are still many people in the tribe, just like Volkswagen, who feel energetic and unwell, which is why the spark has not yet fully merged within them.

“As long as the real integration is complete. ”

The importance of sparks is one of them, the other very important thing is water moonstone, after the disappearance of the original spark, the water moonstone that originally produced the water moonstone can no longer obtain energy from the spark, the water moonstone can only come through other channels. With Shao Xuan's precedent, after the fusion of the spark, the clan witch began to try to turn the water moonstone stone into a luminous water moonstone, but never succeeded.

The Tribal Witch was also in a hurry. He knew that there were two difficult problems to solve. First, he had to merge the sparks in his body and mobilize his success rate. Secondly, the water moonstone was created at the brightest hour of the moon, borrowing moonlight in addition to the spark, so he thought, at least until the moon came out.

Seeing that the Xiao tribe has not fully adapted, nothing bad has happened. Shao Xuan and others feel a little at ease. As for Shui Moonstone, it is only after the moon comes out that we can know if it will succeed. Step back, even if the water moonstone is no longer available, the clan witches will not regret making such a decision.

In the period after the Tribal Fusion Spark, although it is still winter and the snow comes from time to time, it has not stopped those who feel the spark turmoil and are curious to come and probe. For those who feel the spark turmoil, the response of the Tribal Fusion is quite calm. What should be done to stop those who approach the Tribal Fusion Spark, preferably by the end of winter, once the winter is over, they will have more to do, and if there is no water moonstone, they will have to seek another way to survive.

As for the flame horn...

The Horn Man is also sad.

They decided to reopen the trading area after the winter, when the weather was warm, and would invite leaders from other tribes living along the Flame River, but to think about it, it felt like the original plan was far from enough!

As is commonly said, they feel that this grade is not enough to fully demonstrate the power of the horn.

Tribes have tribal rules, which are not the same as the ones that slave owners use so well, and perhaps something that many people on the other side of the ocean find difficult to understand, but that's the case here. So, if we want to sound the first non-armed war in this place, we do have to think about it.

These Tian Shao Xuan are also often consulted in the mountains. However, even if Shao Xuan has been integrated into the tribe and tried to get used to the tribe's thinking routine, many times Shao Xuan's thinking is different from that of traditional tribesmen. Therefore, Shao Xuan mostly listens to other people's suggestions on this issue, and he rarely makes any comments.

However, watching as the winter day passes, the time is almost over. If winter ends early this year and the moon comes out few days later, they must resolve the matter before the end of winter, and then there will be time for action. Otherwise, the decision will be taken slowly after the end of winter, and the rest will be hastened.

“What should we do? ”

While some feel that more distant people are invited, others feel that they need to come to a show to show off their force, especially their weapons, all of which are opposed by different voices.

Seeing the people in the house arguing, Shao Xuan thought of something and turned to the witch next to him and said: “Shall we have a banquet of exaggeration? ”

Although no new leaders have been officially announced in the tribe, by the time the meeting is held, Shao Xuan has already sat in a new order and seat, with the other elders, beside the witch.

As soon as Shao Xuan had finished, the house was quiet, and Dokang and Ta, who had just argued, turned their heads to Shao Xuan. Everyone else will look to Shao Xuan's side and wait for Shao Xuan's words.

Although Shao Xuan's voice was not very loud, he wanted to discuss it with the witch. Everyone else was arguing with him, not necessarily noticing his side. Unexpectedly, when he moved, others swept the rest of the light that way. His ears were also supported. With their strength and ears, it was not difficult to hear Shao Xuan's words.

I don't know if it's a hallucination. Shao Xuan thinks that the heartbeat sounds a little louder and faster in the house.

Shao Xuan saw that everyone looked at him, did not answer, but looked at the witch, and then looked at the other elders.

“I think Xuan can do that.” O'Finger touched the knife handle, his eyes sparkled brightly, he couldn't help but tap the back of the knife with a fingernail tip, take a deep breath, and say in as gentle a tone as possible, "Exaggerated banquet is indeed a very good way to go. Thousands of years have passed, and we haven't done it once. ”

What comes to mind, O. looks at Seung Luo, he only knows his side of the situation, he doesn't know the side of the sea, so his eyes ask what Seung Luo means.

He shook his head with a smile, "Neither have we. ”

The ancestors' handbooks recorded the feast of exaggeration, and some stories passed down from generation to generation, also related to the feast of exaggeration, but they used to listen to it as stories, and they didn't take it seriously. Perhaps they had such “dreams” when they were younger, but after adulthood, the burden increased, and people became a lot more realistic, and no longer went to luxury, and thought it would be good to live. Even if the situation of the tribes had improved today, it had not been thought about.

It can be said that every tribe who knew about the "banquet of exaltation”, whether flaming horns or outsiders, had a dream that one day they would be able to host a banquet of exaltation.

Only, so far, within the Flaming Horn Tribe, no one has done it in the last 1,000 years!

If you ask what the Horn Man's dream is, one of them must be a feast of exaggeration!

“Really... Really?” Dokan whispered that it was much smaller than the noise he had just argued, but it was not that he was underwhelmed or dissenting, but that he was too excited to suppress his emotions so hard that he didn't yell. The real emotions in his eyes reveal how much he agrees with Shao Xuan's words. The eager look seems to be telling decision makers that he is only waiting to announce his decision and start preparing.

And look at the other people, whether they retire from the position of elder, such as OH and Xuanlao, or now the associate chief returns and the quasi-wolf returns, the light flashes in their eyes.

A banquet…

Had Shao Xuan not mentioned it, they would not have thought about it at the moment. These three words have been mentioned for a thousand years, when they were so far out of reach, that they now feel like they have the power to try. Blood like boiling, like lifting body temperature, redness due to excitement, asthma became impatient, the frequency of the knife handle increased, the breath around the body became turbulent, the whole person was like a volcano that had been held up for a thousand years, about to erupt.

Finally, are you coming?

Flaming Horn, can you really host a banquet?

Not you, not me, not anyone, but the whole tribe, together! Not to anyone in the tribe, but to other tribes living in the Flame River area!!

Once upon a time, Shao Xuan thought the people who did this were insane! Brainless!

But now Shao Xuan can feel the mood and thoughts of other tribes. Makes people willing to follow, doesn't necessarily use force to beat each other up at once, doesn't need to be lobbied, doesn't need to be put together to give sweet dates, or makes many psychological designs, all you need is to host a banquet of exaggeration, naturally there will be countless followers willing to come to worship! And fame will come naturally!

In the winter, they feel the blood in their bodies is out of control, like it's going to spray out of their pores, making them unable to calm down.

What is the purpose of their open trading area to invite other tribes? Of course, raising the prestige of the Flaming Horn tribe in this area! Get clusters of more tribes, including Hu tribes, and earn their respect!

If that were the case, it would indeed be a means of fully proving the strength and status of the Flaming Horn tribe.

In the context of what many people see as distorted values and outlooks of life, in this environment of existence and times, it is like a skill with holy light, and only those who can truly master it can possess that admirable halo.

This motherfucker has to pretend!

Not only do you have to pretend, you have to pretend well!

Today, Shao Xuan is also going to achieve what he had in mind when he lived in the cave. He remembered that night when they were roasted by the fire and said to Shao Xuan in the position of an elder: “You do not understand. ”

Back then, Shao Xuan was able to think that one day he could also have a brain injury. Now, he will not only carry out what he thought he would be a brain disability, but also carry the whole Flaming Horn tribe with him to act together!

“What do you think of Elder Shao Xuan's proposal?” The old lady couldn't help but stamp her cane.

A bang of crutches smashed the floor to bring back the people whose eyes had no focal length and whose brains were dark.

What's the proposal?

That's a hell of a proposal! Dokan wants to stand up and jump twice to show excitement.

“If there is a disagreement, say so.” Return to the Path.

Just because the old lady's words were about to make a noise, she hurriedly shut her mouth again, the muscles in her mouth started to pull too hard because of the closure, the pulled facial nerves, making them look like they were biting their teeth.

The house is quiet enough to hear everyone breathing heavily.

No one responded later, and the witch smiled and nodded at the return sitting in front of her.

His gaze swept over the elders and he had no words, but he could tell the other's decision through eye contact. At the end of his sight, he swept past Shao Xuan, who was sitting at the front of the presbytery seat, and saw Shao Xuan nodding his head. He returned to communicate with Huize quietly. "In that case, do as the presbytery said. Only now it is winter, not the best time to hunt, and after winter the tribes will start to move. ”

There was no objection to that decision.

Anyway, the winter is almost over, they are just waiting for the winter to pass, they will start hunting, Dokan also intends to hunt a more fierce vicious beast as a trophy, then can put it on the banquet to show off, let people know that it is his big flaming horn leader who takes people hunting! He's the result of Dokan's team!

At the end of the meeting, everyone left in a hurry to assemble their main men and horses, and Friction Fist intends to wait for the end of the winter to do a big job.

Once, they fantasized that tribes could eat and drink without sorrow.

Now they did.

Once, they fantasized that tribes could become stronger and have more things that no one else has.

Now they've done it, and they'll do better in the future.

Once, when they were just young children without the power of awakening totem, listening to the stories of the old men sitting on the stone pier in front of the door of the house, fantasizing, waiting to wake up, having the strength to host a banquet of exaggeration.

Today, they are on the verge of achieving.