Chapter 164 Who is Crazy?
The north wind howled wildly above the jungle, blowing the treetops and making whistling sounds like waving willow branches.
The Fire Tribe warriors huddled together in groups of three or five to keep each other warm, but no one was willing to hide behind the big trees.
They needed a wide field of vision to better observe whether there were enemies approaching in the distance.
Even though the Wolf Tribe warriors had already found out that there were no enemies in the direction of the back mountain, they did not dare to be careless, because their witches and their totems were behind them.
The seventh-generation witch sat facing south, staring at the fire totem in the tree hole with a sharp gaze, letting the north wind blow across his cheeks and blow down his tears, without blinking.
The Yin Yang Fire on the totem flickered, and the Tai Chi below appeared above the turtle shell, steadily controlling the Yin Yang Fish Eye and grabbing the chaotic totem fire.
After many days of observation, the seventh generation wizard had understood where the problem with the fire totem was, and he even guessed the fifth Xuan's solution.
Through the stable Tai Chi diagram, the Yin Yang Fish Eye can be stabilized, and then the Yin Yang Fish Eye can be used to lock the chaotic totem fire. This is his guess, which is exactly the same as the fifth Xuan's idea.
He found that the totem had put a lot of effort into stabilizing the Yin Yang Fish Eye, but the effect was not very good.
This made him anxious for several days, until these two days he calmed down and thought about whether there was any solution. After
two days of thinking, he decided to start with the Yang attribute power, which was related to his experience.
After learning from the sixth generation of witches in his early years, he was assigned to be the Sun Totem witch. Over the years, he had a deep understanding of the Sun Totem and even almost betrayed the Fire Tribe with the Sun Totem.
In the end, if the Shaman of the Sand Tribe had not awakened him at the critical moment, he might have really betrayed his beliefs.
After that, he began to distance himself from the Sun Totem, but after years of getting along with the Sun Totem, his understanding of the Yang attribute power was the best in the Fire Tribe.
Looking at the Totem Fire, he began to understand Tai Chi, Yang Fish Eye, and Yang Chi.
The Yang attribute power contained in Tai Chi is the most rounded, with both the Yang attribute's extreme heat and the Yang attribute's warmth and peace.
After a while of comprehending, he found that the Yang attribute in the Sun Totem was not as gentle and peaceful as the Sun Totem, but it was just as hot as the Sun Totem.
"The Sun Totem I comprehended only had the Sun Totem's heat. If I start with Tai Chi, it will be difficult to comprehend anything. Let's try another one."
Giving up comprehending Tai Chi, the Seventh Generation Wizard began to comprehend the Sun Fish Eye. In just half a day, he felt a big difference, because the Sun Fish Eye was more yang-hot, matching the power of the Sun Totem he had comprehended before.
As his comprehending became deeper, he actually began to slowly absorb the Sun Totem Fire's power. He was slightly surprised, but soon stopped because he was afraid of disturbing the Fifth Xuan's recovery.
"The Yang Fish Eyes have
no problem in understanding it. Let's take a look at the Yang Pole." His eyes were fixed on the Yang Pole Flame. At this time, the Yang Pole Flame was very unstable and entangled with the Yin Pole Flame, showing a chaotic trend. This made it extremely difficult for him to understand it.
Time passed slowly, and he never gave up. Until the third day, he finally had a clearer understanding of the Yang Pole Flame.
"Warm and peaceful? This feeling is completely different from the Yang Fish Eyes, but it also belongs to Tai Chi, and... the Yang Pole Flame and the Yin Fish Eyes are subtly attracting each other. Why is this?"
The seventh generation wizard was full of doubts, but no one could give him an answer. He could only keep thinking in the cold wind.
At dinner time in the evening, the frozen seventh-generation wizard was helped by the warriors to the campfire, where he drank meat soup and ate dried meat.
"This damn weather is too cold."
The fire tribe warriors beside the campfire rubbed their hands and chatted. The seventh-generation wizard took a look and began to think about the attraction between the positive flame and the negative fish eye.
Although he was thinking about the problem, he still heard every word of the conversation of the fire tribe warriors next to him.
"It would be great if I could drink meat soup all the time."
Another warrior said.
"What's the good of drinking meat soup? I would rather not drink meat soup and keep warm by the campfire."
The warrior who was rubbing his hands next to him stretched his hands to the flame to warm his frozen hands.
The seventh-generation wizard's ears moved, and his thoughts also stopped.
"How can you warm up so quickly without drinking meat soup, you..."
The warrior who spoke earlier was about to retort, but suddenly saw the seventh-generation witch who was sitting suddenly stand up. He was so scared that he swallowed the rest of his words and stared at the seventh-generation witch in a daze.
"What did you just say?"
The seventh-generation witch's voice was a little trembling, and he asked excitedly.
"Ah... I, I, we won't say it anymore, so as not to disturb the witch's rest."
The warrior thought he had done something wrong, waved his hands repeatedly, turned around and wanted to leave.
The seventh-generation witch hurriedly stepped forward to grab him, but because his feet were a little numb, he fell headfirst into the campfire.
The warrior who helped him over was quick-witted and quick-handed, and grabbed the seventh-generation witch, thus avoiding the tragedy of the Fire Tribe witch being burned by the campfire.
The seventh generation witch didn't care to thank him, but just pulled the warrior in front of him and asked, "What did you say just now?"
The warrior looked at his captain in horror, and he was about to cry.
This is a witch. What kind of treasonous words did I say that made the witch rather jump into the fire than let me go.
"Just say whatever the witch asks you."
The captain of this team was the one who supported the witch. He was calm and scolded.
"I said, I said how can you warm up without drinking meat soup..."
"Not this sentence, the previous sentence."
The seventh generation witch exerted force on his hands and stared at the warrior in front of him.
The expression on the warrior's face changed from fear to confusion, and then from confusion to anger.
He suddenly turned his head, pointed at the warrior whose hands were still warming by the fire and shouted angrily, "The previous sentence was said by you, a savage. Tell me, what did you say?"
Savage is a curse word used by primitive tribes, meaning a person without totems, tribes, or beliefs. It can be regarded as the most vicious curse word used by primitive tribes.
The warrior blinked twice, his face full of confusion, until the seventh generation witch looked at him, and then he jumped up like a hair exploded.
"What's the good of drinking meat soup? I'd rather not drink meat soup and roast by the campfire all the time."
He spoke his words in one breath like popping beans, and then stopped and gasped.
"Why roast by the fire?"
The seventh generation witch stepped forward excitedly, grabbed his arm and asked.
The panting stopped abruptly, he was stunned, looked left and right, and found that everyone was looking at him fiercely, and they shared the same hatred with the seventh generation witch.
He was confused, why roast by the fire? It's because of the cold.
But he didn't dare to say it. Such a simple question, the witch would never ask him. There must be some other reason.
But why? Why?
He looked at the captain who was supporting the seventh generation witch for help, with a pleading look on his face.
"Because it's cold."
The calm captain said softly.
The warrior's expression immediately became as if he had lost his parents. How could the witch not know such a simple answer? Is the captain crazy?