Chapter 143 What the hell is going on
? The Sixth Generation Shaman has gone crazy, and the whole tribe thinks so.
He is clearly next to the warmest totem fire, but he is wrapped in thick and heavy animal skin every day, pretending to be shivering with cold.
He kept muttering about the cold, asking himself over and over what to do, what to do.
His eyes were cloudy, as if a layer of keratin had covered his eyes, making it difficult to see his black pupils.
He is indeed blind, and when he eats and drinks soup, he often sends it to the wrong place and spills it all over the floor.
Children like to be around him the most, because they can open their mouths to drink the meat soup next to him, and the taste is so delicious.
These days, the Sixth Generation Shaman is taken care of by his daughter, and when the Fifth Xuan is free, he will also come to see him.
"You look at it three times a day, what on earth do you want to do?"
Wolf Totem followed him, looking left and right at the Sixth Generation Wizard, not understanding what was so good about it.
"You don't know, every crazy wizard is a potential stock."
Fifth Xuan said mysteriously, carefully looking at the Sixth Generation Wizard's eyes.
The keratin membrane on the Sixth Generation Wizard's eyeballs looked very scary, as if the eyes had undergone a mutation. The lazy look on the eyeballs made people want to do evil, but Fifth Xuan was still full of curiosity about it.
Since Fifth Xuan came into contact with the Sixth Generation Wizard, the Sixth Generation Wizard really did not show any special intelligence. It is a bit too much to say that he is mediocre, but he can only be said to be okay.
This is still because of the Sixth Generation Wizard's ability to respond. The trick of cutting off the tail to survive was indeed done beautifully.
But in the eyes of the Fifth Xuan, he was very unqualified as a witch, because he had done almost nothing in his life.
The Fifth Xuan had only seen one witch like this, and that was the third-generation witch. Unfortunately, the sixth-generation witch was not as pleasing as the third-generation witch, so the Fifth Xuan really didn't like him very much.
But he had reflected on why this happened. In his opinion, it might be caused by unfamiliarity.
Since the fourth-generation witch, the witches of the Fire Tribe have been accustomed to managing the tribe for more than a hundred years instead of communicating with totems.
The sudden return of the Fifth Xuan was certainly a good thing for the Fire Tribe, but for the witch, he didn't know how to get along with the totem.
Faced with such an embarrassing situation, the sixth-generation witch spent a long time improving his position, abdicating and making way for the wise, and secluded himself to ponder the spiritual weapon.
It's not that he didn't try, but he just didn't find the direction.
The formation of spiritual tools is more about the role of totems. The role he can play in this regard is very small, but his behavior of studying mountain totems has indeed helped Diwu Xuan.
When the Fire Tribe had the spiritual tools of the sun and moon totems, the mountain totem he studied was still just an ordinary long stick totem, and it was not capable of upgrading to a spiritual totem.
This stems from his misunderstanding of totems. After all, he is not a totem like Diwu Xuan.
He was a step slower in this regard, and for a long time, he could no longer show his existence, but this time, he really became different.
Diwu Xuan could feel that he was absorbing his own power, slowly absorbing it, and gathering it in his eyes. His whole mind was also on it, as if he was nurturing something, but he could not break through immediately.
"Some people are born geniuses, like the fourth generation wizards and the sixth generation leaders. They are all heroes, and ordinary people cannot compare to them."
Diwu Xuan explained to Wolf Totem, still staring at the eyes of the sixth generation leader, trying to peek into his eyes to see what changes were happening there.
"But some people may be stupid, but they have their own talents. They may need to work hard day by day, and then move forward step by step, suddenly explode, and scare everyone."
"Like him? Why do I think he is crazy?"
Wolf Totem understood what Diwu Xuan said, because this was not the first time she heard it, but she still felt that Diwu Xuan was exaggerating.
"You don't understand, you don't understand. I really know a few people who have accumulated a lot of experience and achieved great success late in life. One day, they will be able to make the Yangtze River flow backwards. They are very arrogant."
The Fifth Xuan's words revealed excitement. He hoped that the Sixth Generation Wizard would make a move as soon as possible so that he could understand what this guy was doing.
Just like the first generation wizard made a lot of noise and then wrote a fire character, just like the second generation wizard muttered and then made a magical attack.
The Sixth Generation Wizard took longer to hold back his big move than the previous two. In the eyes of the Fifth Xuan, this big move had exploded first, and it must be extraordinary.
"You should worry about your Sixth Generation Leader. My child is about to become that, that what?"
The Wolf Totem forgot the very appropriate adjective that the Fifth Xuan had said.
"Wife-waiting Stone."
The Fifth Xuan continued.
"Yes, it's almost become a husband-waiting stone."
Wolf Totem looked far away and saw the wife of the sixth-generation chief standing in the northwest of the tribe, looking at the snow and wind, waiting for her lover to return.
"It shouldn't be a big deal. It may be something about the Sand Tribe that delayed him for a while."
The Fifth Xuan said after thinking for a while.
Now there are no strong enemies around the Fire Tribe, and the two spiritual tribes of the Dragon Tribe have reached an agreement on peaceful coexistence. The only thing to worry about is food, but at least they can still survive for now.
Considering all factors, the six-generation chief cannot have any problems. He can only judge that he was delayed by the Sand Tribe.
While thinking, there was a sudden noise from the north, and the people there ran out, as if they were going to see something.
"What's wrong?"
asked Wolf Totem.
"It should be your child's husband who has returned. Didn't you see him running out with a smile?"
Diwu Xuan replied, and his eyes fell on the Sixth Generation Wizard again. He really expected the Sixth Generation Wizard to give him a big move.
After a day of running around, the Sixth Generation Chief finally returned to the Fire Tribe before dark.
When he saw the Fire Tribe from afar, he saw his wife at first sight. Instinctively, he left his little wife behind and ran towards his wife. Then, after two steps, he stood up.
The wife of the sixth-generation chief also slowly stopped and looked at the sixth-generation chief in confusion. The
sixth-generation chief turned around and looked at the second wife he brought back from the Sand Tribe. His first wife followed his gaze and looked behind the sixth-generation chief and saw the woman from the Sand Tribe.
The wind was a bit strong and the scene was a bit awkward. The wife of the sixth-generation chief was stunned for a while, and then, she said nothing and turned away silently.
When she turned around, a tear flowed from the corner of her eye and turned into ice crystals when it fell on the snow.
"My child is crying."
The Wolf Totem looked at him from a distance, somewhat confused, but from her words, it could be heard that he was not in a very good mood.
The wife of the sixth-generation chief was the next witch of the Wolf Tribe. Her status in the Wolf Tribe was second only to the current witch of the Wolf Tribe, and slightly higher than the leader of the Wolf Tribe.
The Fifth Xuan finally shifted his gaze from the eyes of the Sixth-generation witch and looked in the direction of the wife of the Sixth-generation chief. When he looked over, the wife of the Sixth-generation chief had already run towards her home.
"I'll go and take a look."
After the Wolf Totem finished speaking, its huge wolf body had already run.
The Fifth Xuan looked at the Sixth-generation chief, and also saw the little girl following behind him.
"What the hell are you doing?"
The Fifth Xuan murmured in his heart.