Chapter 250 Three Questions

After the Sixth Generation Leader sat on the stone, the Fourth Generation Shaman folded his legs, sat cross-legged on the Sun Totem Stone, and slowly spoke.

"I can neither fight with gods nor give spirits, so I can't give you much."

The Fourth Generation Shaman said, looking up and glancing outside the world of light spots, his brows slightly wrinkled.

He seemed to be able to see the pain of the Fifth Xuan, and looked down at the Sixth Generation Leader, speaking much faster.

"You can ask me three questions, and I will answer you as appropriate. Hurry up, maintaining this world will cause great harm to the totem."

The Sixth Generation Leader couldn't help but look out into the sky, but he only saw the bright mist and nothing else.

"Hurry."

The Fourth Generation Shaman urged sternly. The

Sixth Generation Leader was suppressed by his momentum, nodded quickly, and spoke almost without thinking.

"How can I be as great as you?"

This was the question he wanted to ask the most, so he asked without thinking.

The serious face of the fourth-generation wizard instantly broke into a smile. When he smiled, the sixth-generation leader felt that the pressure had disappeared and his mood was relaxed.

"Pass."

The fourth-generation wizard just smiled and the answer came out.

"Uh..."

The sixth-generation leader was puzzled and didn't know how to start for a while.

"This is a question that cannot be answered, so pass, next one."

The fourth-generation wizard explained for him.

The sixth-generation leader felt that he really couldn't see through the fourth-generation wizard. It was not accurate to describe him as moody.

Having lost the opportunity to ask questions, the sixth-generation leader became cautious. He thought for a while before speaking again.

"Where is the future of the Fire Tribe?"

It was still a general question, but he couldn't help asking it.

The world was changing too fast. Since he became the leader, he had experienced invasions by enemies, harsh nature, and difficulties in survival.

He was cautious in every step. Although there were no major setbacks, the new road was also full of twists and turns. Sometimes he would hesitate and suffer when faced with future choices, so he had this question.

"In the totem."

The fourth-generation witch blurted out.

"Next question."

The sixth-generation leader nodded, but did not rush to ask. Instead, he thought about it, which made the fourth-generation witch a little dissatisfied.

"The future of the Fire Tribe is where the faith is. The totem is the faith of the Fire Tribe. If you want to think, go out and think."

Although the fourth-generation witch was explaining his doubts to him, his tone was not very good, and there was a taste of rebuke in his words.

This made the Sixth Chief sit up straight, nod, and start thinking about the next question.

This time he took a long time to think. Although the Fourth Chief was a little dissatisfied, he did not urge him.

"There is the Ice Bear Tribe in the north, the Dragon Tribe in the south, and the Miao Tribe in a farther place. They are all very powerful tribes. Now the Fire Tribe is sandwiched between the Dragon Tribe and the Ice Bear Tribe. How should it develop?"

After asking this question, the Sixth Chief let out a long sigh.

Unlike the previous two questions, this is a very practical problem, and he did not have a specific solution in mind.

The Fourth Chief frowned, showing a rare thoughtful look, and did not speak for a long time.

The Fifth Xuan had a splitting headache, because the Fourth Chief's teaching method was different from the previous two, which resulted in him appearing for a long time, which was more harmful to the Fifth Xuan.

But he was unwilling to stop, hoping that the fourth-generation witch would clear up the confusion for the sixth-generation leader.

"Make friends with those far away and attack those near."

After thinking for a long time, the fourth-generation witch uttered four words, and before the sixth-generation leader could ask, the fourth-generation witch had already explained.

"The Ice Bear Tribe is the protagonist of the world in the Ice Age, and cannot be challenged."

The sixth-generation leader frowned. Such words that boosted others' ambitions and destroyed his own prestige were not what a hegemon, the fourth-generation witch, would say. But

the fourth-generation witch didn't care what he thought, organized his words, and continued.

"Now that everything is reviving and plants are full of vitality, this is very beneficial to the Miao tribe. In this way, the protagonist of the world will have to add another Miao tribe."

The sixth-generation leader put aside his distracting thoughts, thought about the fourth-generation witch's words, and nodded in agreement.

The fourth generation witch didn't care whether he agreed or not, and just continued.

"The Fire Tribe's Zhangye area is only the Dragon Tribe."

"The Ice Bear Tribe is to the north. Even if the army goes south, it will only kill them. When the time is right, they will naturally retreat."

"The Miao Tribe is to the south, and there is the Dragon Tribe in the middle. It is difficult to contact them, let alone become enemies."

"In this case, the enemy is only the Dragon Tribe."

The fourth generation witch slowly pulled out the silk and analyzed the situation for the sixth generation leader.

Through the analysis of the fourth generation witch, the sixth generation leader felt a sense of sudden enlightenment.

"Make friends with the Ice Bear and Miao tribes, and attack the Dragon Tribe together. This is a strategy of making friends with distant tribes and attacking nearby ones."

The sixth generation leader's eyes flashed with a burning light. After the analysis of the fourth generation witch, he already understood what he should do.

"All three questions are over. Finally, a friendly reminder, your son's ability is to bestow spirits. Don't waste such a good ability. Also, tell the third generation of herbal witches to teach the warriors the magic." The

fourth generation witch said the last sentence, waved his hand, and a strong wind swept over the earth, blowing the sixth generation leader away directly.

The light spot disappeared quickly, and the fifth Xuan's eyes were already black. He barely listened to the conversation between the two. When he saw the sixth generation leader appear in the smoke, he immediately moved him out and fell into a coma.

Standing at the edge of the altar, the Sixth Chief was still a little dazed. Everything he had just experienced was like a dream, but he remembered the words of the Fourth Shaman in his heart.

With the explanation of the Fourth Shaman, he had a clearer understanding of the current situation. He shook his head and focused his eyes on the Fire Totem.

The thick mist around the Fire Totem once again inwardly entered the Bagua on the body of the little turtle. The mist that was originally swirling also became stagnant.

After several such situations, he knew that this was the Fire Tribe resting. After bowing and saluting, he strode down the altar.

The people of the Fire Tribe looked at him curiously, wanting to know what abilities the Sixth Chief had obtained, but unfortunately no one dared to ask.

"Let's put the support going north on hold. The sacrifice will be conducted by the eighth generation..."

He glanced at the eighth generation witch and found that he was hiding behind the third generation herb witch and looking at him. He sighed in his heart and looked at the third generation herb witch.

"The sacrifice will be presided over by the third generation herb witch. You guys continue."

After he finished speaking, he called his son and walked towards his home.

Everyone was a little confused, but seeing that he had no intention of explaining, no one dared to ask.

After the sixth generation leader left with the shaman, the third generation herb witch began to lead the people of the Fire Tribe in the grand sacrifice, but his eyes kept looking in the direction where the sixth generation leader left.

Of course, he was not the only one who was curious about the sixth generation leader. Most of the people of the Fire Tribe looked in the direction of the sixth generation leader during the grand sacrifice, with curiosity in their eyes.

"Fire Totem, what have you learned as a leader?"

Ox Totem couldn't help but be curious and wanted to ask Diwu Xuan.

However, this time he persisted for too long and Diwu Xuan fainted, so he couldn't hear his question.