Chapter 374 The Beginning of the Migration to the South

"Okay."

Without waiting for the eighth generation witch to say the second sentence, the fifth Xuan gave a positive answer directly.

This made the eighth generation witch a little surprised, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"The matter has been assigned to you, you decide, you are responsible, if there are things you feel you can't decide, ask me, if there are things you need help, find me, if things go wrong, I will find you."

The fifth Xuan gave his own answer, which made the eighth generation witch thoroughly understand the fifth Xuan's meaning.

"Great Fire Totem, I will definitely do everything well."

After the eighth generation witch finished speaking, he went to find the wolf witch with high spirits.

In fact, even if he didn't find the fifth Xuan, he could get the help of the wolf witch, because the two had a good relationship, and because he was a witch of the Fire Tribe.

The Fire Tribe witch asked the witch of the subordinate tribe of the Fire Tribe to do things. It was nice to call it help, and it was not nice to call it orders.

The eighth generation witch found the wolf witch and communicated for a while, and then got the support of the wolf witch, but the two did not continue to talk in detail because there was a grand sacrifice this morning.

According to custom, a grand sacrifice must be held on the first day after the fire totem returns. People have long been accustomed to this and gathered spontaneously around the altar.

In this sacrifice, several totems also followed the sacrifice. In this grand sacrifice, they obtained more dense fog than every time before. It seems that the more people there are, the more benefits they get.

After the grand sacrifice, some devout people knelt below and still kowtowed, but most people left.

The eighth generation witch had also left, but the third generation of the Hundred Herbs witch did not leave.

He came to the altar, did not speak, but found a corner to sit down, silently looking at the prosperous fire tribe below.

"What happened to him?"

Moon Totem asked gossipingly.

Ox Totem has been relatively silent recently, but every team has a gossiper. When Ox Totem cannot take on this responsibility, Moon Totem jumps out at the right time.

"Homesick."

Diwu Xuan murmured in reply.

He also misses home, when the morning mist rises, or when the last rays of light shine through the setting sun.

"Isn't this his home?"

Hammer Totem spoke up. He has also become more active recently.

"No, his home is across the sea... very far away."

Diwu Xuan looked up at the sky. He always felt that there would be a star in the sky that was the earth, but he didn't know which one it was.

"Will he go home?"

Sun Totem suddenly asked.

Diwu Xuan glanced at him, a little puzzled, this is not a person who likes gossip.

"I don't know."

Diwu Xuan said.

The third generation of herb witch just sat there stupidly, without communicating with anyone, and also refused to communicate with several pillar witches.

Diwu Xuan was not here to accompany the third generation of herb witches. Some things require the parties to figure out and make their own decisions, so as not to regret it.

He patrolled the Fire Tribe and found that nothing had changed during his absence. Everything was the same as when he left.

This made him feel more and more that the eighth generation witch was capable, because the beasts were so fierce, but it obviously did not affect the lives of the tribesmen. This was not easy.

In the afternoon, Diwu Xuan saw some wolf tribe warriors riding giant wolves leaving. They were in groups of three or four, heading south to the dust.

"What are they doing?"

Yue Tuteng asked.

"I don't know."

Diwu Xuan smiled and answered. Yue Tuteng stared at him for a while.

"You know, you know when you smile like that."

Diwu Xuan continued to smile, shook his head, said nothing, turned his head and looked elsewhere, and walked away from Yue Tuteng, refusing to communicate with her.

"To explore the terrain in the south? I see those warriors have been to the south."

Sun Tuteng came forward and asked.

Diwu Xuan nodded: "It should be. I don't know if it's just to explore the terrain or for other tasks. In fact, we should pay attention to the situation there. Otherwise, if we rush in, the Fire Tribe may not be able to get along well."

Although there are no powerful tribes there, the Dragon Tribe's various spirit tribes were still there. They lived there together, so there is still some resistance to taking over.

Not only that, in addition to this, the location of the Fire Tribe is also very critical, and there are many aspects to consider.

But this matter is not urgent. We can go south and look for it while walking. Diwu Xuan did not remind the eighth generation witch, just to see how much he would think.

At dusk, Diwu Xuan returned to the altar and saw the third generation of Baicao witch still sitting there. He looked towards the direction of the sea with a trace of melancholy.

"Ba Xia, go and take a look."

Diwu Xuan asked Ba Xia to go over, but he did not communicate first.

If the Third Generation Herb Witch didn't say anything, he wouldn't say anything, but he was also afraid that the child would get sick.

"You must know that I miss home."

As soon as Jijibaxia stopped walking, the Third Generation Herb Witch turned around and said to the thick mist.

"Yes."

There was only this word on the thick mist.

"When did it start?"

The Third Generation Herb Witch asked.

"When you decided to take over the earth witch."

Diwu Xuan gave his answer.

The Third Generation Herb Witch smiled. He did start to have this idea at that time, but he didn't use it as a reason for his refusal.

"Can you give me any advice?"

The Third Generation Herb Wizard said uncertainly.

"When you opened your mouth, you already had the answer in your heart. Why ask me?"

The Fifth Xuan wrote words on the thick mist. In the Bagua space, he had a trace of regret on his face.

"He's leaving?"

Yue Tuteng asked in surprise.

The Fifth Xuan nodded. The Third Generation Herb Wizard's smile was too carefree. If he had given up the idea of ​​returning home, his expression would not be so carefree, but should be more serious.

"I am a smart wizard. Are you willing to let me go?"

The Third Generation Herb Wizard asked with a smile.

"I'm reluctant, but I support your idea. Your family may still be looking for you, your relatives may still miss you, I need you, and they need you too."

Rather than saying this to the Third Generation Herb Witch, it's better to say that he said this to himself. After

hearing what Diwu Xuan said, the smile on the Third Generation Herb Witch's face finally froze, and a little disappointment appeared on his face.

"I like the Fire Tribe. I originally thought you would let me stay, so I would stay."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the fire totem, but saw that there had been no text on the fire totem for a long time.

Ba Xia twisted his head, slowly retracted his head into the turtle shell, and slowly fell asleep.

The totem fire below was blown by the north wind, making a "whoosh" sound, and the last ray of sunlight was slowly setting.

"I also like the Fire Tribe."

After a long time, the Fifth Xuan gave this answer that was not an answer. He did not respond to the words of the Third Generation Herb Witch.

"Yes."

The Third Generation Herb Witch nodded. He did not understand the Fifth Xuan's deep meaning, but he understood that the Fifth Xuan did not mean to keep him.

This was a kind of letting go, and it was the Fire Totem's carefreeness.

The attitude of the Fire Totem made him feel a lot more relaxed. If the Fire Totem did not let him go, or tried hard to keep him, he really did not know what to do.

"Bring more warriors and some copperware. The warriors will go out from the Wolf Witch. Tell the Wolf Witch that I arranged it."

Another line of text appeared on the thick mist, and the eyes of the Third Generation Herb Witch were a little wet.

These warriors will basically never come back if they follow him. Even if the Wolf Witch secretly wants the Wolf Tribe warriors to accompany him, as a witch of the Wolf Tribe, he will not say such a thing.

Because in this way, there will definitely be disgruntled warriors of the Wolf Tribe, especially the relatives of those warriors who escorted him.

But if Huo Tuteng spoke, the meaning would be different. After all, with his status, no one dared to refute him, and no one dared to harbor resentment.

He suddenly remembered what Diwu Xuan had told him about the "art of leadership": a leader who takes responsibility for his subordinates is a good leader, and a subordinate who takes responsibility for his superiors is a good subordinate.

"Thank you."

The Third Generation Herb Witch said sincerely.

"You're welcome."

Diwu Xuan smiled and wrote this line on the thick mist.

He hasn't talked to someone in a thank you or thank you way for a long time. The Third Generation Herb Witch is the most special one. He is the one who truly treats Diwu Xuan as an equal, but this person is leaving.

The next day, the news that the third generation of herb witch was about to leave spread in the tribe. Just when the tribesmen were surprised, another piece of news spread: the Fire Tribe would move south.

Abandoning their old land, they would move south to occupy the territory of the former Dragon Tribe and become the true overlord of this territory.

Some people were excited, some were depressed, and some were wavering.

What made the Fifth Xuanjue happy was that the first type of people were the most, which proved that the Fire Tribe was still an enterprising tribe.

In the next few days, the eighth generation witch had been mobilizing and integrating the few resources to prepare for the move south.

And every night, several witches would gather together to chat with the third generation of herb witch, hoping to spend more time with him.

All good things must come to an end. Ten days later, the third generation of the Herb Witch, carrying his luggage, brought more than a hundred warriors, the big dog and the ancient cat beast, and stepped onto the ice and walked eastward.

The Fifth Xuan did not see him off, but just looked at his back from the high place on the altar.

This was a wise guy. The Fifth Xuan could almost see that his wisdom could illuminate a tribe, but he still let this man go.

From the moment the third generation of the Herb Witch gave up on taking over the Earth Witch, he let this man go.

When a person's heart is not here, it is useless for him to stay here, at most he is just a shell.

After the third generation of the Herb Witch left, the eighth generation of the Witch also began to devote himself to the matter of the southward migration. He began to arrange the formation of the southward migration team.

Go south along the coast.

Finally, he decided that this route might not be as fast as going straight to the center of the southern continent, but the advantage is that it is not easy to get lost, and it can effectively avoid many small tribes.

If only the warriors went south, they could naturally dig holes and dig holes, but this time there are many old and weak people, and it is best to avoid sudden battles. Therefore, avoiding trouble as much as possible is the most correct way.

The road is determined, and then the things that need to be brought on the road.

The first priority is food. Frozen fish and accumulated yellow millet must be brought. Of course, wild animal meat must also be taken away. Apart from that, there are not many things to bring.

But the Fifth Xuan specifically asked to take some farm tools, and after he asked, he found that the Eighth Generation Wizard had already packed them up and taken them away.

After finding that the Eighth Generation Shaman had done everything in an orderly manner, Diwu Xuan completely became a hands-off boss, just writing and drawing in the thick fog every day. The totems had no idea what he was doing.

A few days later, the Fire Tribe was ready to set off and set a date for the departure.