Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

He Chen looked around.

Behind the ten people were their own elves. The people were sitting on chairs, and their elven companions were standing behind.

The elves looked at each other warily, while the witches and leaders looked much more relaxed.

Seeing He Chen coming, everyone didn't get up to greet him. After all, they didn't stand up to greet this tradition.

However, their eyes were focused on He Chen and Ruan Ruan.

Ruan Ruan can only be regarded as one of He Chen's elves, and they know it.

And they also have a deep understanding of He Chen's strength.

He is so strong as a semi-adult, but he is even better as an adult. As long as such a person cannot be killed with one blow, he must be friends.

He Chen sat down and said softly first:

"Where's the root? Where did the old thing go?"

In the past few days, Gen has tried his best to play the role of an old slave, following behind He Chen, helping He Chen hunt and so on.

"Going to the woods." Yang replied.

He Chen nodded and didn't care.

He used the power of waveguides to leave marks in Root's soul space, which were also seeds and bombs, making it easy to find Root.

"So, everyone, let's begin."

He Chen showed no stage fright at all, raised his hand and spoke loudly to the people at the round table.

"I think we need to have a meeting every two years to determine the development plan of our five tribes and other tribes that we lead."

As soon as He Chen arrived, he threw out a two-year development plan.

Everyone at the table had different colors, but they all thought about the meaning and value of what He Chen said.

"This time the speaker is me, the next time the speaker is the water witch from the Rize tribe, and so on."

He Chen pointed to the Water Witch on his left, and continued, "Then my topic this time is - to save the world."

save the world!

The other people who were originally quiet immediately became confused, discussing the meaning of this sentence in whispers.

Zhuo Wu from the Black Fire Tribe even asked directly: "Chen Wu, what is saving the world? What does it have to do with us?"

He Chen smiled: "Let's not talk about this first. I remember that when you gather together, there is a rule that you must tell each other about your experiences, right? How about starting with the water witch first!"

He Chen wanted to fix this seating order, and use this order in future meetings until it was annexed by the Great Wilderness.

The Water Witch still looked like he was dying, except for those baby eyes.

He pondered for a while, and then said: "I saw to the north, countless lives withered, life and destruction coexist, the ice plains are crying, and the forest is mourning..."

He Chen looked at him in surprise.

"Is there really someone with a prophetic nature?"

He remembered seeing Master Zhi in his previous life, and there were many people who had the ability to prophesy.

"fear."

"terrible."

"As expected of a water witch, I have seen so many."

There was a lot of discussion.

Forehead.He Chen was puzzled.

But he understood the next time he spoke.

The next leader of Lize will be the witch of Black Fire.

Only witches are qualified to speak.

"I had a dream one day and felt the power from the earth and lava. That power was enough to create the earth and fill the oceans, but it couldn't fly."

Zhuowu looks like a bear, fat and strong, but at this time he shakes his head and looks a little funny.

"Just can't fly?"

When He Chen heard this, his expression was strange.

Tired or not, this old meme means to play for tens of thousands of years, from now to future generations?

"Create the earth and fill the seas."

"awesome."

"Sure enough, the fire element is very powerful."

Yang and the others were shocked again.

He Chen was speechless.

His guess about this conference was indeed correct, it was a cheating conference.

Everyone brags, expands each other's "knowledge", chats and eats melon seeds.

Then whoever brags the most and can shock others the most can put forward some constructive ideas.

It really is inexplicable.

"However, the water witch can predict things in the north, and the turbid witch can sense Gulardon..."

Maybe it's not just bragging, but more likely a group of prophets communicating with each other for divination?

Does this mean that the people here have the ability to predict?

The next one is Thunder Wing Witch.

The feather witch's appearance does not conform to the aesthetics of primitive people, his body is tall and thin, and his face is not a round pancake face, but an oval face.

She has wheat-colored skin all over her body, and her thighs look strong and strong.

If you don't look at the dreadlocks, it looks like Wonder Woman from the previous life.

"I was in Thunder Mountain, and felt that there was a powerful life being conceived in Thunder Mountain."

The Feather Witch didn't say much, and everyone wasn't very surprised, and their reactions were mediocre.

Fair enough, no surprises.

Except He Chen.

"Thunder Mountain?!"

He Chen suddenly remembered that Thunder Mountain gathers thunder at night, and many electric elves absorb thunder there.

"Could it be that there are divine beasts? Electric-type divine beast elves..."

He Chen thought for a while.

Lightning Bird and Thunder God have already been born, who else will come?

Thunder cloud? Card Pu Ming Ming?

No, there is one more.

Black Zekrom!

Zekrom is dragon-type and electric-type, corresponding to the white Lacey Ram.

Zekrom corresponds to the ideal world, and Laceyram corresponds to the real world.

If Thunder Mountain is Zekrom, it's a good time to go and see if it was born.

If it is born, take it to the north to fight Deoxys together.

After the Thunder Tribe is the Cloud Horn Tribe.

The witch of the Yunjiao tribe is named Ke, an ordinary man, if you don't look at his scars all over his body.

"The sky has become chaotic, and the bottom of the sea is also muddy..."

Ke Wu sat next to Yang with a gloomy face, but he still told what he had seen and heard.

Both the Yunjiao tribe and the Haoyang tribe live on the grassland, so there are often conflicts.

The sky...the seabed...

He Chen muttered to himself.

In the sky, if he remembered correctly, the phoenix was in charge of the air currents, and on the bottom of the sea, Rogia was in charge of the ocean currents.

What does the Shell Witch mean? Does this mean these two will be born soon? Or are these two going to die?

However, He Chen reckoned that Lugia and Fenghuang would not be dead, otherwise there would be no birth, no photographer in the future.

So it is estimated that it is a harbinger of imminent birth.

Xernias hasn't been born yet, so Rogia and Phoenix probably haven't been born either.

From this point of view, it is possible that Groudon, Kyogre, Rayquaza, and a series of other mythical beasts were not born.

No wonder Deoxys dared to invade. If in future generations there were mythical beasts everywhere guarding the earth, let alone their arrival, they would be expelled by Rayquaza in the atmosphere.

"I won't say anything anymore, let the morning wizard do it."

Yang didn't say anything, but gave the opportunity to He Chen.

After all, it was He Chen who mainly spoke this time.

He Chen gathered himself together, looked around, and was going to talk about some common sense content first to calm them down, then talk about those fluffy things, and finally talk about the plan to go north.

"Do you know? The earth we are on is round..."

He Chen spoke.

Before waiting for everyone with puzzled faces to ask questions, He Chen explained some simple observation methods, and then continued:

"I was once the king of a world..."