The honesty and obedience of the Red Tiger Tribe witch is indeed a very good solution.

After being labeled like this, the people of the Pegasus tribe quickly became less wary of her.

Even the chief of the Pegasus tribe is the same.

Even as time went by, because the witch of the Red Tiger tribe could make pottery, and the pottery she made was much more beautiful than the best pottery maker in their tribe, and because the witch of the Red Tiger tribe had some friendly and attractive characteristics, the people of the Pegasus tribe who had been in contact with her for a long time and were in charge of her all developed some admiration for her.

The witch of the Red Tiger tribe moved her hands and quickly rubbed out mud strips of the same size and thickness, and then began to coil these mud strips in circles...

The whole process is very relaxed and casual, but the things that are produced just look exquisite.

The people watching her were also kneading mud and learning how to make pottery from the witch of the Red Tiger tribe.

What they made looked horrible.

Having personally experienced the huge gap, and after such a comparison, they felt even more respect for the noseless woman in front of them.

When they thought about the fact that this noseless woman could make such precious and sharp weapons, this noseless woman became even more mysterious and respectable in their hearts.

"@##W@..."

After the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe finished what she had made, she turned around and looked at the women of the Pegasus Tribe nearby.

She spoke incoherently, reached out her hand, picked up some mud, slowed down, and demonstrated to them.

The language spoken by the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe is the language of the Pegasus Tribe. She learned it through some means after coming to the Pegasus Tribe.

The people from the Pegasus tribe nearby listened very carefully to what the witch from the Red Tiger tribe said, and watched her movements very seriously, following her demonstration and doing it together.

He looks like a kid who is studying hard with his teacher.

After a while, several people finished their works one after another.

With the careful guidance of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, and their own hands in some matters, the things these people made were much more beautiful than before.

Looking at these things that came from their hands, the people from the Pegasus tribe couldn't help but grin.

In the past, they always thought that pottery making was very magical, and never thought that one day they would be able to make pottery!

Looking at the pottery clay that was made by themselves and thinking about these things in their hearts, the people of the Pegasus tribe couldn't help but reveal a sincere smile on their faces.

They turned their gaze to the Red Tiger Tribe priestess beside them, their hearts filled with different emotions.

This is all because of the woman in front of me!

The witch of the Red Tiger tribe couldn't help but smile when she saw the looks of these people.

"@#@W##..."

She said this to these people with some gestures.

He seemed to be struggling to convey his meaning to them.

What she meant was that next, she would teach these people how to make something new.

After understanding the meaning of this man who had no nose but was extremely talented, the women from the Pegasus tribe suddenly broke into bright smiles on their faces.

They nodded quickly, indicating that they were willing to learn this.

Then, under the guidance of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, he began to study seriously.

If someone who didn't know the inside story came over, he would definitely not be able to tell that this was a prisoner with four people guarding her.

It's a teacher and four studious and very obedient students.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe was very satisfied with the result, with a sinister smile in her heart...

The wind blew, ruffling the horse's mane and lifting the corners of people's clothes.

The wild grass growing on the ground was bent by the wind, and waves of grass rushed into the distance with the wind, looking like a rough sea.

The rough sea holds endless dangers.

Although what we see before us is not the real sea, it is still full of dangers.

"S@3##!"

A shrill howl sounded and came along with the wind.

Not too far away, a battle was taking place.

Perhaps, calling it a battle is not too accurate, because the battle taking place at this time showed a one-sided trend.

One side was extremely brave, while the other side was so badly beaten that they had no ability to resist at all!

Such a battle can be called a one-sided massacre!

The wind did not blow away the smell of blood, but instead it became stronger and stronger.

This battle, which was not even on the same level, was now coming to an end.

The battle was completely over when a man from the Pegasus tribe holding a bronze weapon rushed up and stabbed to death the last male primitive man who was still resisting.

The chief of the Pegasus tribe, riding on a horse.

The weapon in his hand was stained with blood.

His face, the animal skins wrapped around his body, and the horse he was riding were all stained with blood.

This kind of thing did not make him feel the slightest bit uncomfortable. On the contrary, it made his face full of excitement and joy.

It’s as if these things are not frightening, but can arouse something in the human body that makes people excited and fanatical!

The chief of the Pegasus tribe sat here, looking down at everything in front of him.

Looking at those people lying on the ground without a sound, looking at the large amount of blood that emitted a strong smell of blood that even the wind could not blow away.

Looking at those women and children who were full of fear, or dared not speak, or cried.

Looking at the sheep and horses that did not originally belong to his tribe but were controlled by people from his own tribe.

His face was filled with satisfaction and excitement.

My tribe has become strong again!

Become more wealthy!

If the normal procedures were followed and everything went smoothly for his tribe, it would take at least five years or even ten years to complete these things.

And now, only a short period of time had passed, and his tribe had obtained all the things that had required a long and hard effort to obtain!

He thought this in his heart and turned to look at his hands.

One of his hands held the reins, and the other held the blood-stained, extremely sharp weapon.

Looking at the weapon, his eyes became particularly fanatical.

This is the fundamental reason why their tribe has become so prosperous and powerful, and why they have obtained so many things so easily that used to take a very long time to obtain!

This is really good stuff!

The chief of the Pegasus tribe thought so with joy.

As time passed, the tribe gradually became quiet.

"@#W@##!"

Following the long shout from the chief of the Pegasus tribe, the Pegasus tribe members who were already prepared began to take action.

They left here, carrying with them the female primitives and minors who were tied in bunches with ropes, and driving herds of sheep and horses.

With the joy and excitement of victory, they headed towards the location of their tribe.

While walking on the road, many of them would from time to time turn their gaze to the weapons in their hands, their eyes full of love and enthusiasm!

This weapon brought them unprecedented confidence, and an intense and comfortable experience they had never experienced before!

A group of people gradually walked away, leaving behind only an exceptionally quiet residence.

It's dead silent here where we live.

Some scattered simple items and people lying on the ground are frozen here...

The Pegasus tribe is peaceful and harmonious.

In the distance, cattle and horses were grazing. Some children who were grazing with the adults were imitating the adults and constantly climbing onto the backs of the sheep.

Some children climbed up but were soon thrown down by the sheep who felt uncomfortable, but there were also many children who succeeded.

They rode on sheep and imitated adults to patrol here.

He looks like he is herding sheep seriously.

There was some smoke spreading near the residence.

The noseless witch of the Red Tiger tribe stood here with a few other people, looking at the smoking thing.

After waiting for a while, they would add some firewood into the pottery.

“…”

There were shouts filled with excitement coming from afar.

The Red Tiger tribe witch, who was firing pottery here with four people who were ordered to monitor her, looked into the distance following the sound.

I saw a large group of people appearing in the direction where the Pegasus tribe chief and others left.

There were also a large number of sheep and horses, and some cattle as well.

Seeing this scene and listening to the increasingly dense shouts mixed with excitement, the expression on the face of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe became a little complicated for a moment.

This kind of scene has already made her realize what is happening now.

The chief of the Pegasus tribe, who led his men to rob the other tribes, returned with his men and the fruits of victory.

They got a lot of rewards.

Why don't these damn guys die?

How come they didn't die in this incident, and weren't killed by those they attacked? !

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe thought angrily in her heart.

The witch of the Red Tiger tribe had complicated feelings about the safe return of the Pegasus tribe chief and others, and the fact that they brought back so many things.

On the one hand, she hated why these people didn't die in previous conflicts with outside tribes.

On the other hand, she didn't really want these people to die.

Because she also wanted these people to go to the place where her tribe originally lived and kill those damn people from the Qingque tribe!

To her, whether they are from the Green Bird tribe or the Pegasus tribe, they all deserve to die!

She wanted them to die!

Letting the people of the Pegasus tribe attack the Green Bird tribe was something she slowly came up with after arriving at the Pegasus tribe.

Both of these tribes are so hateful, and to their tribe, they both deserve to die!

However, up to now, she no longer has the ability to deal with these two tribes on her own.

Letting the people from these two tribes fight each other is the best solution she can think of!

No matter which tribe someone died from, it was a very good thing for her and worth celebrating!

After all, the people from these two tribes are all damnable!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe thought so, and the emotions that appeared on her face were quickly suppressed.

There was even a smile on his face.

The few people standing nearby who were sent by the chief of the Pegasus tribe to supervise the witch of the Red Tiger tribe were all attracted by the chief and others who were looking at the fruits of victory.

They were so excited about these things that they did not notice the changes on the face of the Red Tiger Tribe witch.

The chief of the Pegasus tribe rode on a horse with a sharp weapon in his hand.

His head was held high and his body was straight.

Returning with the victors and a large amount of trophies, facing the cheering tribesmen who came to greet him, his whole mood became extremely wonderful and proud.

An unprecedented sense of accomplishment enveloped him.

He stood here, enjoying this feeling for a while, and suddenly controlled the horse he was riding to leave here and head towards the residential area.

He rode his horse all the way to the place where there was smoke and fireworks.

Here are the witch of the Red Tiger tribe and those four people.

"#W@#?"

The leader of the Pegasus tribe sat proudly on his horse, looking down at the noseless witch of the Red Tiger tribe.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe looked up and met his gaze, then quickly looked away, lowered her head again and stared at the ground.

Such a reaction made the chief of the Pegasus tribe very satisfied.

After a while, the chief of the Pegasus tribe spoke.

There was a strong sense of pride and honor in his tone and expression.

While saying these words, he pointed at the large number of sheep and horses approaching him, the warriors of his tribe holding bronze weapons, the female primitives who were tied up and brought here by the people of his tribe, and the children.

What he meant was to ask the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe whether their tribe was strong enough and whether what they had done was admirable enough?

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe looked in the direction of his finger and saw these things.

After taking a few glances, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe nodded.

"W#@3?!"

The leader of the Pegasus tribe spoke again after seeing her nod.

What he meant was, with such powerful strength, could they defeat those who occupied the places where sharp weapons could be made!