Chapter 502 The Last Wish (Fourth update, please vote)

"Sometimes I miss the Sixth Generation Leader, and miss the time when he was still here."

The Eighth Generation Wizard almost whispered.

Xin and Li both frowned, they didn't have any good impression of the Sixth Generation Leader.

"When I was young, he wasn't very old, but he was already the leader at that time, and a powerful leader at that."

The Eighth Generation Wizard said with a smile, his eyes came out of his daze, looked at a few people and asked, "Do you know how scared I was of the Sixth Generation Leader at that time?"

The three shook their heads, although they didn't understand why the Eighth Generation Wizard said this, but they still listened carefully.

"For example, if we are talking here and the Sixth Generation Leader suddenly appears at the door, I will..."

He was halfway through his words when he suddenly stood up, causing the chair he was sitting on to fall to the ground with a bang.

The three people were startled, and seeing the Eighth Generation Wizard looking at the door in surprise, they all turned their heads vigilantly.

But there was nothing there, the door was closed, and no one came in.

"That's it, I'm just so afraid of him."

The Eighth Generation Wizard had a childish smile on his face, making the three people laugh and cry.

"Father, what are you doing? You scared me."

Xin complained dissatisfiedly.

The Eighth Generation Wizard smiled at her lovingly, turned around and lifted up the chair.

While lifting the chair, he couldn't help laughing out loud, which made the three people confused again.

"You don't know, although I am afraid of the Sixth Chief, I am not afraid of anyone except him, and I am not afraid of anyone in the Fire Tribe. As long as he is around, everyone feels at ease. At that time, he was a good chief."

The Eighth Chief said seriously.

The three people also looked serious, but they still couldn't understand the Eighth Chief's feelings.

"People who didn't live in that era can't understand the prestige of the Sixth Chief of that era."

"But now many old people hate him."

Xin said dissatisfiedly.

"There is love and there is hate. How could such a great person be like that when he gets old?"

The Eighth Chief said hatefully, his eyes were a little wet, he reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes, and the hatred on his face disappeared, with a little sadness.

"Maybe because of his child. His child was very weak when he was young. The Sixth Generation Chief loved him very much. Later, the child died. Hey, impulsive child."

The three of them were silent. The topic was a bit heavy. They didn't have much contact with the Sixth Generation Chief. Only Shao lived in the Sixth Generation Chief's childhood, but he was still ignorant at that time.

"Later, the Sixth Generation Chief died, and Shi took over. He was also very powerful, but I was not afraid of him. I was just afraid of the Sixth Generation Chief, so the power belonged to me."

The Eighth Generation Wu said proudly, as if it was a proud thing to be able to suppress Shi.

In fact, the Eighth Generation Wu thought so.

"Shi is also great. He is the most perfect one among all the chiefs. It is the greatest honor of my life to be able to cooperate with him."

He spoke highly of Shi, but the three people present did not disagree.

"Now it's your turn, Li, you are the eighth generation leader of the Fire Tribe, I hope you will also be an excellent leader."

The eighth generation witch said expectantly.

"I will become an excellent leader."

Li said loudly, and then he asked again: "Wu, in your heart, is the early six generations of leaders better, or is Shi better?"

The eighth generation witch was stunned by this question, Shao and Xin couldn't help thinking about it, but they felt that Shi was better without thinking deeply.

"If I can choose, I will choose the early six generations of leaders."

The eighth generation witch gave a different answer.

"Why?"

Xin couldn't help asking.

"Because the sixth generation leader is more like a leader, Shi is too silent, he doesn't have that kind of... that kind of domineering, the domineering of who else but me."

The eighth generation witch said thoughtfully.

The three of them were a little puzzled, many things can't be explained by a domineering.

They lived in Shi's era and thought Shi did a good job.

Shi dedicated his whole life to the tribe, but what about the sixth-generation leader?

He was a shameful traitor.

Looking at the expressions of the three people in front of him, the eighth-generation witch knew that they did not understand what he said.

"If the sixth-generation leader was here, it would be easy to promote the Fire God Church."

The eighth-generation witch explained.

"It would also be easy if Shi was here."

Xin retorted and looked at Yan Yan.

"I'm not talking about you. You are still young. It's normal that you can't do it."

The eighth-generation witch comforted Yan Yan, who was a little sad, and looked at Xin again.

"That's different. If it was Shi, those people would succumb to fear and scare, and succumb to his force, but if it was the sixth-generation leader, they would choose to follow and worship him. This is different."

Shao frowned and thought about the words of the eighth-generation witch, and vaguely found the answer.

"Is it leadership?"

Shao asked.

"Yes, Shi can be followed by warriors and respected by other tribal leaders, but it is limited to force. The sixth-generation leader is different. He will lead everyone to change together, and everyone will believe in him."

The eighth-generation witch said.

Ke clenched his fists under the table. He vowed to become a leader that people can convince, swearing on the souls of his parents.

"You don't have to think too much. It's all in the past. The Fire Tribe Alliance will be different in the future. The barriers between tribes will be completely broken. Your era has come."

The Eighth Generation Shaman smiled and looked at the people in front of him, full of relief.

Shao is wise. Although he hasn't shown too many characteristics yet, he is an expert in solving problems. As for his own daughter, she just needs to be happy.

"Father, this is also your era."

Shao said.

The Eighth Generation Shaman shook his head and said, "No, I'm old and I don't have the strength in my heart. The promotion of the Fire God Cult has been completed. Whether the Fire God can truly become a god requires your efforts, not my old bones."

Xin's face was a little anxious. He didn't understand why his father had such a mentality.

Shao's expression was a little dazed. If the Eighth Generation Wizard abdicated early, he would become the Ninth Generation Wizard, but he didn't know if he was ready.

Ke was also stunned, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

In his opinion, the Eighth Generation Wizard's power was too strong, and he cooperated with him, and most of the time he was just following orders, and he was not willing to do so.

If the Eighth Generation Wizard didn't say these, he wouldn't care, but when the Eighth Generation Wizard said them, he would think about it in his heart.

The Eighth Generation Wizard glanced at everyone and took their thoughts into his mind.

Xin's doubts, Shao's astonishment, Ke's entanglements, nothing could escape his eyes.

He has lived long enough and experienced enough to see it clearly.

"Witch, I don't think I'm ready yet. If you have any ideas... I'm afraid I can't do it well."

Shao said with a frown.

He said so and thought so. In his opinion, it was not a good thing for the Eighth Generation Wizard to abdicate at this time.

The Fire God Cult had just been established, and the power of several people had not yet been cultivated. If the Eighth Generation Wizard retreated to the second line at this time, those old-school wizards and leaders would definitely suppress them.

And with the establishment of the Council, they have more means to suppress several people, which is even more disadvantageous to them.

"Not now, nor tomorrow, I will give you a transition."

The Eighth Generation Wizard said.

Shao suddenly remembered the attitude of the Eighth Generation Wizard in the meetings in the past few days. They let him communicate with those wizards. Wasn't it helping him to integrate into them?

"The gift of the first generation of witches, the divine attack of the second generation of witches, the prophecy of the sixth generation of witches, and the blessing of the seventh generation of witches. I may not have achieved much in this life, but at the last moment of my life, I also want to do something."

He pointed out his thoughts again.

Everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that the eighth generation of witches abdicated in order to get closer to the totem and to create their own power like those witches.

"Father, do you have any ideas?"

Xin said in surprise. A big reason why she wanted to be a fire witch was to research the ability of divine attack.

"A little bit, but it's a secret, I can't tell you."

The eighth generation of witches showed the expression of an old child again and said with a smile.

Hearing this answer, the three of them completely relaxed, but looking at the eighth generation of witches laughing, they felt a little helpless.

The eighth generation witch is getting older and more like a child, especially today. Maybe he has let go of his position as a witch, which makes him completely relax and reveal his true nature.

"Father, how about you tell me a little?"

Xin stood up, came to the eighth generation witch, and said while shaking his hand.

The eighth generation witch refused with a smile, but couldn't stand Xin's soft and hard persuasion, and finally agreed to reveal some information.

"Do you know that I have someone I admire?"

the eighth generation witch asked.

"The fourth generation witch?"

Xin asked.

The eighth generation witch shook his head and gave the answer directly: "The third generation of the Hundred Herb Witch."

The three of them suddenly realized that they knew the third generation of the Hundred Herb Witch, and the predecessor of the current tree totem was the grass totem, and the grass totem was brought by him.

What's more legendary is that this person came from the other side of the East China Sea and is a descendant of the Hundred Herb Witch.

He came, lived in the Fire Tribe for many years, did many things, and then he left again, following the old road, walking on the ice, leaving a legend in the Fire Tribe.

"Are you going to find him?"

Xin asked in surprise.

If the Eighth Generation Shaman said yes, she would definitely refuse, in her opinion it was too dangerous.

"Of course not."

The Eighth Generation Shaman shook his head and said.

He is not crazy. He is so old and his health is not very good. He is going to find the Herb Shaman in the wind and snow. He is either sick or crazy.

"Then what are you going to do?"

Xin asked.

"A secret."

The Eighth Generation Shaman said, and laughed.

Xin asked as before, but this time the Eighth Generation Shaman said nothing.

After a while of noise, the Eighth Generation Wizard became serious again: "After today's class, you don't have to come anymore. If you have any questions, come and ask me, but try not to disturb me as much as possible."

The three nodded with regret. They all felt that this class was very important to them, but the Eighth Generation Wizard didn't want to go to class.

"Shao, you will attend the meeting starting tomorrow. I won't go."

The Eighth Generation Wizard said.

"Okay."

Shao thought about it and replied.

He also felt that going to that kind of meeting was a waste of time.

"Father, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

Xin asked.

"Starting tomorrow, I will stay at the altar until I find what I want."

The Eighth Generation Wu said excitedly. He had completely lost interest in power. What he wanted to do was something as big as the stone.

This was the final direction of his life.