Chapter 260 The Real Power
The Ice Bear Tribe agreed to the Fire Tribe’s request for peaceful coexistence, but this result was only possible if the Fire Tribe paid half of the yellow millet it produced.
The Third Generation Herb Shaman agreed to this request without hesitation. Although yellow millet was delicious, it was more important to ensure the safety of the tribe.
Especially now that the Fire Tribe had gone on a fishing spree, the Fire Tribe would still have no shortage of food even without yellow millet.
In his eyes, it would be best not to send troops if possible, because sending troops meant war, and war always meant death.
And death is a sad thing.
He himself had not expected the mission to be so smooth. When he walked out of the Ice Bear Totem’s house and reflected on the way, he felt that all of this was more due to the decision of the Ice Bear Totem.
"Thank you for everything Ice Bear Totem has done for peace."
The third generation of Herb Witch couldn't help but say to the Ice Bear Tribe Witch beside him.
Ice Bear Totem said that he would let the Ice Bear Tribe Witch take the third generation of Herb Witch to visit the garrison and the war in the next few days.
According to this living totem: This will make the Fire Tribe take fewer detours on the road ahead.
This sentence obviously hinted at something, and the third generation of Herb Witch kept this sentence in mind, so he also actively communicated with the Ice Bear Tribe Witch.
"Totem has always been very kind, I think you have a misunderstanding of Ice Bear Totem."
The Ice Bear Tribe Witch said.
Without waiting for the third generation of Herb Witch to speak, he stretched out his hand to stop the third generation of Herb Witch from speaking, and spoke again.
"Whether it's attacking the Dragon Tribe or the Fire Tribe, it's the leader's idea."
The third-generation herb wizard was really surprised. He thought that this tribe was ruled by a totem that could communicate. It seemed that this was more complicated than he imagined.
"Are you confused?"
The Ice Bear Tribe wizard looked at him and asked with a smile.
The third-generation herb wizard nodded: "Indeed, I am confused. If the totems can communicate, I think the totems will be more willing to give orders."
"I have heard stories about the fire totem from the scattered people of the Fire Tribe, and I have also heard about everything the fourth-generation wizard did. He was a wizard that people respected."
The Ice Bear Tribe wizard suddenly changed the subject, but he brought the subject back in the next sentence.
"But in the stories I know, Fire Totem once taught the fourth generation of witches, but never gave him any direct orders. Why do you think that is?"
The third generation of herb witch frowned and thought for a while. He was even a little confused in his heart. How could this witch who looked younger than him feel so experienced?
"I don't know."
The third generation of herb witch shook his head and answered.
"Wisdom."
Under the puzzled gaze of the third generation of herb witch, the Ice Bear Tribe witch explained.
"Faith and power are two different things. The Ice Bear Tribe has seen too many small tribes rise because of a witch who can communicate with totems, and has also seen too many small tribes fall because of this kind of communication. In the
final
analysis,
it is because totems are involved in too many things."
The third generation of the Herbaceous ...
Entering his own room, it was a typical Ice Bear Tribe building, with a round vault, a large space, and built with ice and snow.
There was food in the room, and a small jar filled with that yellow viscous liquid. The jar was not big, and the liquid inside was even less, with only a shallow layer underneath.
After a bumpy journey, the third-generation herb witch was really tired when he saw the Ice Bear Totem today, so he fell asleep on the snow-white bear skin.
This time, the herb witch slept very soundly. When he woke up vaguely, he saw someone calling him.
"What's wrong?"
He opened his eyes vaguely, and saw by the firelight that it was the Ice Bear Tribe witch who was calling him.
Through the open door, he could see the bright bonfire outside, and it was still night.
"The Dragon Tribe launched an attack today. Totem said that it's a good opportunity to take you to see it."
The Ice Bear Tribe shaman held a snow-white bear skin in his hand and put it on the third-generation Herb Shaman.
The third-generation Herb Shaman expressed his gratitude, then rubbed his eyes, took the bear skin and put it on, stood up and followed the Ice Bear Tribe shaman out of the room.
It was much noisier outside than when he arrived yesterday. The totem warriors of the Ice Bear Tribe were lining up and getting ready. The third-generation Herb Shaman noticed that many of their weapons and shields were made of ice.
"Follow me, we're not going to the battlefield."
A small group of people followed behind the Ice Bear Tribe shaman. It looked like they were a special team to protect the shaman's safety. There were
several large ice bears in this team. They didn't look as smart as the Ice Bear Totem, and there was still animality and chaos in their eyes.
They walked forward in silence and soon arrived at a high ground. The figure of the Ice Bear Totem stood in the front, and he seemed to be scanning the entire battlefield.
"Hush."
The Ice Bear Tribe Shaman made a gesture to the Third Generation Herb Shaman to silence him. He did not take him to the side of the Ice Bear Totem, but came to the slightly lower hillside on the left.
"The Totem does not want anyone to disturb it when it is thinking."
The Third Generation Herb Shaman nodded to show his understanding, but still couldn't help but look up and glance at the Ice Bear Totem standing alone on the highest hillside.
It happened that the Ice Bear Totem also looked at him. Unlike the gentle look yesterday, the Ice Bear Totem's eyes today were sharp, like a warrior about to go to the battlefield.
Just when the third generation of herb witch was confused and didn't know whether to greet him, the Ice Bear Totem suddenly opened his mouth and gave him a big smile, and the sharpness in his eyes also weakened a lot. The third
generation of herb witch hurriedly saluted and greeted him. The Ice Bear Totem nodded and looked at the battlefield again.
"Ice Bear Totem is really a kind elder."
The third generation of herb witch couldn't help but sigh.
The Ice Bear tribe witch next to him smiled and didn't answer. Instead, he pointed to the battlefield in front.
"That's the Snow Leopard Tribe, one of the most reliable allies of the Ice Bear Tribe. They are very fast and fierce in battle, a bit like the Wolf Tribe of the Fire Tribe."
The third generation of herb witch looked in the direction he pointed, and saw countless Snow Leopard cavalrymen there, lining up.
"The frontal battlefield still depends on the white elephants. They are one of the main forces on the front and have a strong pushing force."
The third generation of herbal witch looked in the direction of his moving finger and saw many large white elephants with many warriors holding spears standing on them.
"If the Fire Tribe can provide us with bows and arrows, then the white elephants will be more lethal."