Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"It's okay, it's okay, the direction of the meteor is not here."

He Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it doesn't fall in the basin, it's fine, because it's surrounded by mountains on three sides, and no matter how hard it hits outside the mountain, the mountains can block that kind of shock wave.

"Although we don't have weapons, we have elves. We can still withstand small meteorites with various attacks, right?"

He Chen was a little uncertain, but he had a rough plan for fighting the meteorite in his mind.

While thinking, he walked under the earthen wall, preparing to direct everyone to build a tribal territory.

Along the way, all kinds of respectful looks were cast on him, and he was very used to this feeling.

"The wild tribe, rise up!"

……

time flies.

Most of the water season has passed.

Although the water level has not dropped, the extreme sunny and rainy weather has reduced.

Moreover, the octopus barrels where the iron gunfish evolved quietly left one day.

He Chen noticed that the water season was coming to an end, so he immediately ordered everyone to cast their nets vigorously to catch fish.

Even He Chen took Xiaobai, Daluan and Vine Snake to go fishing everywhere.

Fishing, rattan snakes attacking, Xiaobai Nianli supported the fish, all in one go.

Nowadays, there are fish drying places everywhere in the Great Wilderness tribe. There are tables on the rooftops and on the ground. Various water elves are placed on them to dry, sprinkle with salt, and make salted fish.

After planning, several areas of the Great Wilderness Tribe have been established.

The busiest is the bazaar, and the quietest is the storage area.

The storage area is a cellar and a stone house. He Chen specially ordered the tribe's water elves to find all kinds of stones in the water to build them.

Because stone houses are less affected by temperature.

When He Chen was preparing for winter, he asked people to get more ice and snow to put in the cellar so that they could eat ice in summer.

Of course, the most important thing is not these, but...

The Water Tribe started looting everywhere!

He Chen didn't expect that the Shui Tribe would really believe a trick he made at the beginning.

The Water Tribe began to mobilize on a large scale, plundering women, cubs... and warriors from other tribes!

But in order to capture the living warriors, the Water Tribe consumed even more.

He Chen learned all this from the Black Dog Tribe.

"You continue to prepare."

He Chen said to a warrior of the Black Dog tribe: "Remember, don't be stingy with food, train well!"

With fishing nets, there is the most food in this season, and some dried fish get stinky and are thrown away before they are dried.

This time includes asking Xiaobai and Daluan to bring a lot of food to the Black Dog tribe every time.

Now everyone in the Great Wilderness tribe is fat and strong, especially the men and women of the hunting team. Their bodies have big muscles and their bodies are wider.

And after the training, the hunting team looked a little bit like a black dog tribe, and the orders were strictly prohibited.

"Thank you Chen Wu." The man from the Black Dog Tribe said respectfully.

This man knew that even though the man in front of him was dark and thin, he was about the same age as his kid.

But this man is a tribal witch!And the power of this morning witch is even more earth-shattering.

In his narrow cognition, being able to "manufacture" so much food, and also produce something delicious like "salt", is simply infinite in power.

"Then you should be careful along the way. Xiaobai and Dazuan will come back after they send you there."

He Chen smiled and said goodbye to this man.

Xiaobai used his thoughts to hold a large pile of dried fish that had been marinated in a net, and the man stood on top of the murderous man, and one person and two elves rushed towards the direction of the Black Dog tribe.

He Chen looked at their figures and smiled.

He did not give food for free, but exchanged it with population.

But Mao Wu from the Black Dog Tribe seemed to have seen his intentions long ago, and had a tacit attitude. In addition, the Black Dog, Mimosa and Mushroom Tribes had already fallen in love with the life of the Great Wilderness.

So, it's a matter of course.

He Chen now has leaner muscles, dark skin, and sparkling eyes.

His waveguide power is also improving more and more.

I looked back at Monument Mountain.

Grandpa White Butterfly and Shui Jun's egg is still sleeping, obviously due to the previous confrontation with him who was out of control, it was too exhausting.

"Boy!"

Just thinking about Grandpa Baidie, Grandpa Baidie's voice sounded in his heart.

He Chen was pleasantly surprised, and the power of the waveguide surged out, spreading to the cave where Grandpa Baidie was.

But Grandpa Baidie was still lying on the stone, unchanged.

"Grandpa Baidie, you're awake!" He Chen was delighted.

However, Grandpa Baidie did not answer him, but said: "A strong man is approaching!"

He Chen was shocked.

"who is it?"

However, Grandpa Baidie had lost his voice, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep again.

He Chen immediately poured out the power of waveguide again and spread it around.

The surface of the sea is calm, and there are far fewer water-type elves under the sea than at the beginning.

"Strong? Is it a human or an elf?"

He Chen looked solemn, and then used the power of the waveguide to shout to everyone in the Great Wilderness tribe: "Everyone, prepare for war!"

Be it friend or foe, be prepared.

Grandpa Baidie has said that he is a strong man, and people who know him will definitely not remind him, so he does not know him.

Excluding the people from the Black Dog Tribe, only the Water Tribe remains.

Before he went to the Water Tribe, he wanted to use the power of the waveguide to explore the situation, but was stopped by the water tribe's frog witch and the waveguide of the leader of the sea.

He didn't know if the Water Tribe had a patron saint or not.

What if there is some sort of king-level patron saint?

But He Chen probably didn't, otherwise how could the Abo monster cause them heavy losses last time.

And the Black Dog tribe can't last that long.

"Morning Witch, is it the Water Tribe?"

Wings was below directing the men of the hunting party to prepare for battle, while Branch was lined up to ask about the situation.

"do not know."

He Chen shook his head solemnly.

His waveguide power is not as powerful as Grandpa Baidie's perception.

But there should be no threat within a thousand meters.

So the only possibility is that it is approaching from a thousand meters away, or...

He Chen looked back at the north, then shook his head again.

There is nothing in the north, and there are mountains blocking it, so the elves in the north can't get through.

He was still looking south.

There are water tribes there, and there are countless elves in the ocean. I have seen the Howler Whale King before, and the size is boundless.

And he remembered that he had given news to the Water Tribe before, saying that there were some savages in the Great Wilderness Tribe who misled the Water Tribe into thinking that the megalodon shark invasion had succeeded.

It is very possible that the current Water Tribe came over to investigate the situation.

"It shouldn't be, how come the strong man came to investigate the situation? Are you crazy?"

The role of the strong is equivalent to the Dinghaishenzhen, or the patron saint, and the most important thing is to protect the territory.

Are you afraid that the tribe will be taken away when you run out to fight?

"Morning Witch!"

Di also came up, and Zi.

Di handed over He Chen's bone pole.

"Xiao Di, go organize it with my uncle. I'm worried that the Water Tribe is calling."

Di's complexion changed, and he immediately ran down to report to Chi.

Zi didn't speak, but stood beside He Chen.

He Chen took the bone pole and held it tightly in his hand.

"No, not the Water Tribe!"

In his perception, several figures suddenly broke into the north.