Chapter 203 Spirit Wolf
In the morning, the people of the Dragon Totem Fire Tribe got up early, each holding a fishing net woven from animal skins, and began to go to the sea to catch fish.
As people separated from the Dragon Tribe, they not only had to catch fish to meet their daily consumption, but also had to help the headquarters accumulate some meat, and then transport it back to the Dragon Tribe headquarters.
Because of this, their daily work was very hard, but in such a cold ice age, they were already content to have enough food to eat.
The Dragon Tribe had experienced a period of cannibalism, and they were all frightened by that experience. They lowered their noble heads and began to work again.
The sun rose slowly, and people kept pulling fishing nets on the frozen sea. Many strong men took off their thick furs, and steam rose from their exposed muscles.
Suddenly, a man stopped what he was doing, and the man next to him looked north in confusion, and then stopped there.
More and more people looked north, where countless warriors were emerging, holding sharp blades and coming with great momentum.
"Boom boom boom..."
The drums of war were beating, which had not happened for a long time. Many people reacted after being startled for a while, put down their fishing nets, and ran towards the tribe.
The Dragon Totem Fire Tribe's garrison was also in chaos. The warriors were somewhat panicked and their expressions were mostly angry.
Some people actually dared to attack the Dragon Tribe, even if this was a branch of the Dragon Tribe, it was still a branch of the Dragon Tribe. These people were simply courting death.
This was what the Dragon Tribe warriors thought. As for the number of enemies, they didn't care at all.
When the Dragon Tribe stood at the top of all tribes, they didn't care about anyone. This was something that was deeply rooted in their bones.
The Fire Tribe warriors had already formed their array, and the 500-man team was still at the forefront. There was no team more impactful than them. The Sun and Moon Totems were separated on the left and right, and the small Wolf Tribe had also moved to the front of the team, ready to bypass the enemy and give the enemy a fatal blow at a critical moment.
Diwu Xuan asked Little Turtle to come to the front and watch the situation of the Dragon Tribe.
"You are good at choosing a place."
After just one look, Diwu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
"Any questions?"
Wolf Totem walked forward and asked.
"Remember I told you that the Fire Tribe would be annihilated by the green meteorite in the corridor of time? That's it."
Diwu Xuan pointed in the direction of the Dragon Tribe. Although Wolf Totem couldn't see his movements, he could imagine it.
"In the Dragon Tribe's station?"
"That used to be the Fire Tribe's station. Even if they conquered this place, the Fire Tribe would not station there."
Diwu Xuan shook his head in the totem and began to scan the warriors of the Dragon Tribe.
In a short time, they had already lined up. Such combat training is still worthy of praise.
The warriors of both sides have already lined up against each other, and the battle is about to start, but the Dragon Tribe, which has completed its formation, did not take the lead in attacking. The Sixth Generation Chief looked at the sun in the sky and prepared to take the lead in attacking.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion behind the Dragon Totem Fire Tribe.
The Sixth Generation Chief frowned. The enemy's commotion was an opportunity for him, but he did not dare to act rashly without knowing the situation. He suppressed his impulse and chose to wait quietly.
Slowly, the enemy's formation slowly separated, and an old man came first. He should be the witch of this tribe. Everyone's eyes only stayed on him for a moment, and then they were attracted by the people behind him.
To be more precise, it was a wolf and a man behind him.
The wolf was a giant white wolf that looked exactly like the giant wolves in your wolf tribe. The man was a sturdy man, and no one in the Fire Tribe knew him.
"Who is he?"
Diwu Xuan looked at the wolf totem and saw the wolf totem frowning and looking at the man and the wolf in confusion.
"The wolf is a wolf from our tribe, and the man... I don't know him."
The voice of the wolf totem came, with confusion.
The old man, the strong man, and the white wolf slowly came to the front of the formation. The strong man shouted, "My name is Spirit Wolf, and I am the leader of the Spirit Wolf Tribe. I have no bad intentions."
He spoke in the language of the Fire Tribe, and the people of the Fire Tribe could understand it, but what did he mean by no bad intentions?
"I have brought the sincerity of the leader of the Dragon Tribe. Please allow me to go over and talk."
As he spoke, he took out a long stick made of stone from behind him. When the stick appeared, the eyes of the Wolf Totem widened instantly.
Not only him, many people reacted in this way, because the stick was made by the sixth generation of witches, made of mountain totems.
"Come over, we won't do anything."
The sixth generation leader glanced at the leader of the Wolf Totem with doubt in his eyes.
The white giant wolf was too similar to the giant wolf of the Wolf Tribe, and he couldn't help but be confused.
Not to mention him, even the leader of the Wolf Tribe was full of doubts. He could naturally recognize that the giant wolf and the giant wolf he was sitting on were of the same bloodline, but he couldn't figure out what was going on. The
White Wolf Clan is not that rare, but at least the visible tribe has been conquered by the Wolf Tribe.
The strong man who claimed to be the leader of the Spirit Wolf Tribe slowly moved forward. He came to the front of the Fire Tribe and looked at the Wolf Totem with a burning light in his eyes.
When he was close enough to the Fire Tribe, he slowly stopped, then slowly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Wolf Totem.
Behind him, the white giant wolf also bent its two front paws and slowly knelt on the ground.
"Great Wolf Totem, your descendants, the Spirit Wolf kowtows to you."
The Spirit Wolf's voice was choked with sobs, and he buried his head deeply in the snow.
"He... is not dead?"
The Wolf Totem said in doubt.
"Who is not dead?"
The Fifth Xuan asked in surprise. He didn't expect that the Wolf Totem could really recognize the man in front of him.
"At that time, the Wolf Tribe was attacked by the Dragon Tribe, and my ancestors died, but there were many wolf cubs with fire in their bodies. At that time, everyone fled in all directions, and some were caught by the Dragon Tribe. This Spirit Wolf Tribe... is likely to be a descendant of that lineage."
The Wolf Totem speculated.
As she spoke, she nodded slowly. Seeing his movements, the Spirit Wolf stood up again.
"You should be the sixth-generation leader of the Fire Tribe, right?"
After paying homage to the Wolf Totem, he looked at the sixth-generation leader.
"I am."
"The Dragon Tribe leader Gu asked me to help him introduce you. He has heard of your bravery."
The Spirit Wolf said.
The Sixth Chief nodded. He didn't like this sentence very much, but he didn't say anything. He just chose not to express his opinion and waited for the next words from the Spirit Wolf.
"The Dragon Tribe needs peace. He is willing to use this to exchange for peace."
The Spirit Wolf said, and threw the stone stick in front of the Sixth Chief.
The stone stick stuck in the ground. The Sixth Chief frowned and looked back at the wolf totem.
This stone stick represents the little greedy wolf and the little fat pile. The little fat pile is secondary, but the greedy wolf is the next generation totem of the wolf tribe. It is very important to the wolf tribe.