Chapter 285 Dispute
Since the death of Chief Zhan, the giant dog that liked to hunt with him became listless.
Because it was brought by the third generation of the Herb Witch and was once Chief Zhan's pet, no one drove it away or ate it, and even the food supply was never missed.
But it was still listless, until one snowy day, it suddenly stood up, barked wildly at the wind and snow, and then ran into the depths of the wind and snow.
The people of the Fire Tribe who saw this scene were amazed, but before they could discuss with each other, the ancient cat beast ran out from nowhere and ran into the wind and snow right after it.
This made some smart tribesmen guess that the third-generation herb witch had returned. After all, these two half-ferocious beasts that were slowly changing were brought by him.
Sure enough, soon they saw the third-generation herb witch and the Fire Tribe warriors walking in the snow. Beside them, there were some messengers from the Ice Bear Tribe. They were very large and easy to identify.
The third-generation herb witch frowned and looked at the scenery on the shore: the rows of tall wooden frames and the people who were tied and whipped on the wooden frames.
"Is this the tradition of the Fire Tribe?"
The one who spoke was the person in charge of this mission of the Ice Bear Tribe, the leader of these messengers.
There was curiosity in his words, but no other emotions. Although the totems of the Ice Bear Tribe were kind, the warriors of the Ice Bear Tribe were more like their leader, who loved blood and fighting. These people hanging to death did not make them uncomfortable.
"Before I went to the Ice Bear Tribe, there was no such tradition."
The third generation of the Herb Witch said.
He lost his usual joking look, and his whole face became serious. The joy of returning to the tribe was washed away.
When he approached the shore, some tribesmen began to greet him, and he stopped to ask these people what was going on.
"They are from the Spirit Bee Tribe. Their witch betrayed the will of the Sixth Generation Chief. After returning to the Spirit Tribe, he not only did not persuade more Spirit Tribes to merge into the Fire Tribe, but even told others about their enslavement, causing the Spirit Tribes to flee, so..."
This tribesman obviously belonged to the group that worshipped the Sixth Generation Chief. His words were full of contempt and hatred for the Spirit Bee Tribe. He felt that these people had deserved such harsh punishment.
The Third Generation Hundred Herb Witch was very uncomfortable with his words, as if he was no longer familiar with the Fire Tribe after returning from his absence for more than two years.
"What happened recently?"
The Third Generation Hundred Herb Witch wanted to find out, and this tribesman also talked incessantly.
Of course, he would not give a systematic account, nor would he make any logical sense. He would talk about how wise and great the six generations of leaders were, and how they suppressed the spirits. The more
the three generations of herbal witches listened to these things, the more they frowned. However, the tribesmen in front of him became more and more excited. He even began to describe some of the punishments in detail.
For example, when flogging, they would dip the whip in cold water, or use a torch to smoke the feet of the person being punished, etc.
Every time he excitedly said something, the three generations of herbal witches frowned a little deeper. The more he talked, the more serious his face became.
"Third-generation Herb Shaman, the leader wants you to see him."
Before the tribesman could finish his excited speech, a warrior came over and asked him to see the sixth-generation leader.
The third-generation Herb Shaman nodded. He was not dissatisfied with the sixth-generation leader for not coming to see him in person. He was just eager to see the sixth-generation leader to confirm what happened.
But before that, the envoy of the Ice Bear Tribe had to be arranged.
"I will arrange for you to rest first, and then discuss with the leader of the Fire Tribe how to welcome you. What do you think?"
He wiped off the seriousness on his face, replaced it with a smile, and asked.
"No problem, but I hope to live closer to here. It would be even better if we are allowed to torture these slaves."
The envoy leader said excitedly, pointing to the people of the Spirit Bee Tribe on the wooden frame.
Through the conversation between the third generation of herbal witches and the tribesmen, they already knew that the Spirit Bee Tribe was once the Spirit Tribe of the Dragon Tribe, and they were very interested in torturing the people of the Dragon Tribe.
"Whether we can torture them, please allow me to ask the sixth generation leader for permission first, but there is absolutely no problem living here."
After the third generation of herbal witches finished speaking, he asked the tribesmen to make arrangements, and he turned and headed towards the place where the sixth generation leader lived.
Along the way, he found that the Fire Tribe had changed a lot. Some tribesmen had a coldness on their faces that he had never seen before, while others looked very excited.
"Where are the eighth generation witch, the Chuan witch, and the Yin witch? I'm back, why didn't they come?"
The third generation of herbal witches asked the warrior who led the way.
"The eighth generation witch has lived near the altar for a long time, guarding the totem day and night. He may not have noticed your return. The Chuan Wu is now the Chuan Tapir Wu. He is next to the Chuan Tapir Totem. The Yin Wu... The Yin Tribe is now stationed in the far west, a bit far from here."
The warrior's words made the third generation of the Herb Wu frown.
The Yin Wu led the Yin Tribe to the far west? Let them be at the outermost part of the tribe?
You know, the Yin Tribe is not good at fighting. Before this, they were surrounded by the Fire Tribe and were in a protected position. Now...
"What happened in the past two years?"
The third generation of the Herb Wu thought in his heart, but it was obvious that he would not have the answer just by imagination.
He didn't want to meet the Sixth Generation Leader without knowing anything, so he grabbed a passing warrior. This person had a blank expression on his face, and was obviously not in the same formation as the warrior leading him.
"Walk with me, I'll ask you something."
The Third Generation Herb Wizard said directly.
The warrior was a little surprised, and the warrior leading the Third Generation Herb Wizard frowned and said, "This is not in accordance with the rules."
"I'm a wizard, do I need you to teach me the rules?"
The Third Generation Herb Wizard glared back in dissatisfaction.
The warrior leading the way said nothing more, but there was dissatisfaction on his face.
"What happened recently?"
The third generation of the Herb Wizard didn't care about the leading warrior, and just asked the man he pulled.
The former glared at the latter, but the expressionless warrior didn't seem to be afraid of him. He said to the third generation of the Herb Wizard: "Chief Shi was dissatisfied with some decisions made by the sixth generation leader, and some conflicts appeared in the Fire Tribe."
"He is no longer the leader."
The leading warrior scolded.
"In our hearts, he is the team leader."
The warrior who was pulled said excitedly.
The third generation of the Herb Wizard rubbed his brows and asked: "Who is Chief Shi?"
"He is the one who succeeded Chief Zhan as the team leader."
The warrior who was pulled said with some pride.
"He makes us stronger."
"It was the sixth generation leader who made us stronger."
The leading warrior retorted.
"It was Chief Shi who first discovered the change in the totem's power."
The two of them started arguing with each other. The third generation of Herb Wizard did not interrupt, but kept trying to find the root of all the changes through their chaotic quarrel.