From the insect tribe to the Mang tribe, you need to walk south for twelve days. The route is not straight and there is no specific road map. You can only look for it while walking.

It took a full fifteen days to find the location of the Mang Tribe's totem warrior and the tourist who originally belonged to the Wolf Tribe.

"Is the one in front of me the Mang tribe?"

The totem warrior of the insect tribe climbed to the top of a mountain near the Mang tribe, and hid on the top of the mountain to observe with the tourist of the wolf tribe.

The tourists from the Wolf Tribe observed carefully for a long time and nodded, "That's right, it's this tribe. Look, there are also people from our Wolf Tribe there, who were caught back to work."

Although it is far apart, the people in the Wolf Tribe have very good eyesight. Even if they lose the power of the totem, they can still see people in the distance clearly.

"Okay, you can take a good look at this tribe, so we can make it clear when we go back to report."

These three people were sneaky, and they didn't get close. They just observed the Mang tribe from a distance, recorded the appearance of the Mang tribe and the approximate number of people, and then quietly returned to the insect tribe to report.

As for this matter, the Mang tribe knew almost nothing except the Totem God.

But the Totem God didn't care. These three people were not worthy of the Totem God's care.

Twelve days later, at the end of the fourth month of autumn, the totem warrior of the insect tribe and the tourists finally returned to the insect tribe.

It took nearly a month to go back and forth.

If the tourist was not brought, the totem warrior would rush to the road with all his might, and he would be able to run back and forth in about half a month.

After the three of them returned to the insect tribe, they immediately reported the matter to the leader of the insect tribe.

"You are sure to see clearly? This Mang tribe is really just a small tribe?"

A totem warrior replied: "Yes, we watched secretly for a day. Their number was only seven or eight hundred, and many of them were caught by the Wolf Tribe and the Black Snake Tribe shortly afterwards."

"Their actual number of people may be only four or five hundred, which is definitely a small tribe."

The leader of the insect tribe thought carefully and said, "Then why can they destroy the Wolf Tribe and the Black Snake Tribe? These two tribes are not weak."

"This... we don't know." The two totem warriors didn't dare to say anything.

The leader of the insect tribe walked back and forth several times and asked the tourists from the wolf tribe in detail. Unfortunately, what this person knew was really limited.

"You guys go back first. I want to ask the Totem God for advice on this matter."

"Yes, leader."

After the three of them left, the leader of the insect tribe thought for a long time before going to find the witch of the insect tribe and told the story again.

The Witch of the Insect Tribe lives in a stone house. Where he is, there are centipedes everywhere, and there are no other insects.

With the arrival of winter, these centipedes hibernate into the cracks of the rocks close to the ground. The stone house does not look so gloomy and terrifying.

After hearing the words of the leader of the insect tribe, the witch said, "Then go to the altar and ask the Totem God for advice."

The two slowly walked towards the altar of the insect tribe.

The altar of the insect tribe is very large, and it is now built larger, with various sacrifices dedicated to the totem gods.

The witch knelt down in front of the altar, chanted a mantra, awakened the totem god, and communicated with it.

Although the totem god of the insect tribe is already very powerful and can withstand the severe cold in winter, its racial habits make it unwilling to move in winter and it is wrapped in an underground cave next to the altar.

After a long time, the witch kowtowed to the altar again and then slowly stood up.

The leader of the insect tribe looked at him with a gaze.

Wu said: "Let's talk about it when you go back."

"good."

The leader helped the witch, left the altar, and returned to the stone house.

After the witch sat down, the leader of the insect tribe couldn't wait to ask: "Witch, what do you say totem god?"

Wu said: "The Totem God told me that the totem God of the Mang tribe may be stronger than the totem God of the ordinary small tribe, so he can destroy the Black Snake Tribe and the Wolf Tribe at the same time."

"But, the little god is the little god after all. Facing the attack of the two tribes totem gods, even if they can counterattack, they will definitely pay a great price and will not be able to recover in a short period of time."

The leader of the insect tribe nodded. At the beginning, the insect tribe attacked the tree tribe, and the two totem gods fought. In the end, the totem god of the insect tribe won, but it also paid a considerable price.

Therefore, he felt that what the Totem God was right. The Totem God of the Mang Tribe dealt with two totem gods at the same time would definitely be more injured, and maybe even very weak now.

They would never have thought that the totem gods of the Mang tribe are not only nothing but are becoming stronger and stronger.

The leader of the insect tribe asked again: "Then should we attack this miraculous tribe?"

Wu Jian said firmly: "Fight! Don't say that their totem god is injured, even if they are not injured, we will fight. We are already a medium-sized tribe. What's there to be afraid of when dealing with a small tribe?"

The leader of the insect tribe nodded, agreeing with the witch's words.

The current insect tribe is no longer the same as before. They are now medium-sized tribes and will even have the chance to become large tribes in the future.

What problems can a small miracle tribe come into play?

"There is another question, Wu, I heard that the leader of the Mang tribe is Chen. Could it be the Chen that our tribe had expelled from before?"

The witch glanced at the leader of the insect tribe and said, "Why, are you afraid that he will come back to take revenge? Maybe it's just the same name. It's not so easy to become a leader."

"That's true, maybe I've thought about it too much."

The leader of the insect tribe said again: "What a pity, winter is coming, and it will snow soon. Most of our insect tribe's war pets are hibernating. Otherwise, I really want to defeat the Mang tribe now!"

The witch said: "Let them live for another winter. When the ice and snow melt, the plants and trees sprout again, and our war pets wake up from hibernation, it is the time when the Mang tribe is destroyed."

The leader of the insect tribe said, "Then let them live another winter."

...

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, winter finally comes, and the first heavy snow of this year comes as scheduled.

The rising snowflakes made other tribes sad, but the members of the Mang tribe did not feel much about this, because they can eat and wear warmly now and no longer fear the cold winter.

After the snow fell, the sacrificial ceremony of the Mang tribe also began.

When the flame rhino appeared and the flames enveloped the entire tribe, all the tribe members of the Mang tribe cheered.

This time, the Mang tribe added more than 100 totem warriors, and the number of totem warriors in the entire tribe reached more than 500.

After the sacrificial ceremony, the new totem warriors went to open up the land as usual.

Chenbei enjoyed a little leisure time.

"I don't know if the wild wine has been successfully brewed."

Chen Bei carried out the jar where the wild grapes were sealed, slapped off the mud on it, and opened the lid.

The moment he opened the lid, a strong aroma of wine came to his face.

"Is this a success?"

Chen Bei was very surprised. With such simple conditions and techniques, the wild wine he made was successful. This was simply a good luck.

Chen Bei couldn't wait to pour out a small bowl of wine, took a sip, smacked his lips, and said, "Although it was successful, the taste was really not very good."

If there is rock sugar, put some and soak it with wild wine, and the taste may be better, Chen Bei thought so.

Rock candy requires a lot of syrup to make. Now the Mang tribe does not have this condition, so they can only hope for the future.

However, Chenbei thought of using rice to make wine. Now there is also a tribal rice. When the planting area is larger and the rice is surplus, it can be used to make wine. The taste will definitely be much better than the current one.
Chapter completed!