Chapter 276 Future generations look up to their ancestors
Above the battlefield between the Dragon Tribe and the Ice Bear Tribe, white clouds were floating.
On a cloud, the Fire Witch sat cross-legged, holding an animal skin in her hand, tapping the skin with her right hand.
She was recording the entire battlefield. It had been a month since the last battle in which the three generations of Herb Witches participated. The envoys of the Fire Tribe had returned north, and the battlefield had been quiet for more than a month. In the last battle,
both sides lost a lot of personnel and needed time to recuperate. The Fire Witch left during this period, but soon came back and re-recorded the entire battlefield.
While she was making the scroll, she suddenly had a sense of enlightenment that made her stop and then look to the north.
"Broken?"
The Fire Witch's surprised voice was filled with disbelief.
She stood up and searched in the white clouds for a while, and finally found a bundle of scrolls. She opened the scrolls, and all of them were scrolls that were painted by the legendary witch.
Among them were even scrolls about the wolf totem from a long time ago, but at this moment, those contents were slowly fading and disappearing.
It was as if the scrolls could not withstand the washing of time and slowly disappeared and weathered.
"What's going on?"
She still couldn't believe this change, and asked excitedly.
However, no one could give her an answer. Unless she went to the Fire Tribe in person, she would have no idea what happened.
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In the Fire Tribe, the awakened Fifth Xuan rubbed his temples. His head still hurt a little, making him feel drowsy.
"The Chuan Totem has changed."
A familiar voice came, it was the Earth Totem that had completely completed the transformation.
"What happened?"
Diwu Xuan asked.
"The Chuan Tapir Shaman succeeded in bestowing spirits, and the Chuan Totem became the Chuan Tapir Totem, and his totem spirit became a tapir."
A female voice sounded, it was the voice of the Sound Totem.
Diwu Xuan frowned, these two totems were talking about this and that, and he couldn't understand a little.
"A pregnant vicious tapir rushed into the Fire Tribe, and after being stoned to death, the Chuan Shaman introduced the soul of the child in his belly into the Chuan Totem, so the Chuan Totem became the Chuan Tapir Totem, and the Chuan Shaman became the Chuan Tapir Shaman."
The Moon Totem, who woke up first, walked over coquettishly and explained to Diwu Xuan.
Diwu Xuan nodded. He already understood what Moon Totem meant and roughly understood what happened.
"You recovered so quickly?"
Diwu Xuan was still very surprised that Moon Totem woke up before him.
"Yes, my totem power seems to be good at repairing the soul."
Moon Totem said without hiding anything.
Diwu Xuan nodded, slightly surprised in his heart, but his eyes looked at the renamed Tapir Totem.
The realm of the spirit totem has not changed, the totem fire is still a rich beige, and the overall feeling has not changed much.
"What is your name now?"
Diwu Xuan asked.
If he had intelligence, then such a simple question should be answerable.
"Tapir Totem."
The voice was very rough and the answer was very fast, but this voice seemed to be without any emotion.
"Do you know your past?"
Diwu Xuan asked again.
"The first generation of Tapir Shaman used the soul of the evil tapir and combined it with the soul bestowed by the Tapir Totem."
The Tapir Totem said.
"Don't you think you are a Tapir?"
Diwu Xuan asked back.
"I don't think so, just like you don't think you are a branch of the Flame Totem."
The latter sentence of the Tapir Totem made Diwu Xuan's eyes flash.
"You were just born, but you know a lot."
It was the Moon Totem who spoke, but the words were a little sarcastic, and there was a feeling of favoring Diwu Xuan.
Diwu Xuan frowned and glanced at her with dissatisfaction, blaming her for being too nosy.
"The Moon Totem originated in the desert. It was obtained by four generations of witches. It has a cunning mind. It did not take any action during the middle and late years of four generations of witches. When the fifth generation of witches took over, they began to instigate other totems to rebel. They just sat back and watched. Later, they tried to instigate the Moon Totem to rebel, a total of eight times."
Diwu Xuan never thought that he would say such a string of words. For a moment, he didn't know whether what he said was true or not. He looked at the Moon Totem, but saw that the Moon Totem looked a little dazed, which proved that what the Tapir Totem said was true.
"How do you know this?"
The Moon Totem himself couldn't remember how many times he had rebelled, but he was pointed out by this newborn Tapir Totem, and he was in a very bad mood.
"When the tapir witch gave me spirits, he also gave me a mission in this life, so I can read the memories of every old man in the Fire Tribe and get what I want."
The tapir said proudly.
"What is your mission?"
Diwu Xuan asked.
"To record the history of the Fire Tribe truthfully, so that future generations can look up to their ancestors."
"Good."
Diwu Xuan instinctively cheered almost as soon as the tapir totem finished speaking.
This totem is actually not suitable for such an era. His character can be seen from his straightforward words. If it were just this character, it would be fine. The problem is that his power is not strong.
In such a barbaric era, there is no greater sin than not being strong.
But Diwu Xuan likes this totem very much, because it can say: Future generations look up to their ancestors.
"You know all the history of the Fire Tribe?"
Diwu Xuan asked.
"Baxia's origin is unknown, the Fire Totem has been in the water for a hundred years and the Fire Totem's origin is unknown..."
He paused here, because when he said the last few words, the totem fire of the Fire Totem swelled uncontrollably.
The Moon Totem looked at him in surprise, with a mysterious look.
"Speak." Diwu Xuan frowned and said in a sharp voice.
He was not afraid of others knowing that his origin was unknown, but he was afraid that this totem knew his origin. In his opinion, an unknown origin can increase the sense of mystery.
"The Fire Totem's origin is unknown."
Chuan Mo Totem finished this sentence, just as Diwu Xuan guessed.
"How do you know that I have an unknown origin?"
Diwu Xuan asked.
This really made him curious, who on earth guessed that he had an unknown origin.
"Before the death of a witch, he told the leader of a generation: the gift of spirits failed, the totem fire has spirits, but its origin is unknown."
The Tapir Totem told the truth without hiding or lying.
But this truth surprised Diwu Xuan a little. He didn't expect that the first person to see through him was the short witch after he gifted spirits.
The short witch died the day after gifting spirits, which means that he said he had the meeting with the big leader on that day.
"Who else among the descendants knows?"
Diwu Xuan asked.
"No one."
The Tapir Totem answered affirmatively.
"No one knows, whose thoughts did you listen to?"
Diwu Xuan questioned. He felt that the Tapir's words were a bit inconsistent. In fact, the most important thing was that he felt that the Tapir Totem knew too much.
"This matter is not about listening to the heart, but listening to the voices that echo among the Fire Tribe. There are always some voices, whether doubts, fears, or hatreds, that can stay in the tribe and echo for a long time."
The voice of the Tapir Totem was a little ethereal, and he didn't sound like a lie.
But, can a totem hear the voice of the history echoing in a tribe? Is there such a voice?
Diwu Xuan thought in his heart, and even tried to listen with his ear tilted, but he could not hear anything except the howling sound of the whistling north wind.