From the end of the world to the beast world, she won

The news that the sixty "abandoned" orcs had joined the Phaeton tribe spread quickly throughout the plains like wings.

Among the orc tribes in the original Western Continent, the smallest ones are now six small and medium-sized tribes.

Suddenly becoming the "weakest" existence on the continent, the morale of these tribes began to waver.

The Yemu tribe, which formed an alliance with the Qingteng tribe during the cold season, is one of these six small and medium-sized tribes.

When the news came, the chief of the Yemu tribe, Mu Luo, and the witch doctor Ximu were sitting together.

"Witch doctor A-Zu, the Yemu tribe, should we also choose a tribe to join?"

Mu Luo is a young male orc who is less than fifty years old, while Ximu is an old male who is in his early two hundred years old.

After hearing Mu Luo's words, Ximu was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

"Ye Mu is now allied with the Qingteng tribe. If they disregard the alliance and suddenly join another tribe, the friendship between the two sides that has cared for each other for many years will probably come to an end."

Ximu is older, so he will inevitably consider more when encountering things, and will tend to act more conservatively.

But regarding this matter, it is obvious that the young man Mu Luo is more daring.

“A-Zu, we can actually discuss with the Qingteng Tribe and choose a tribe to join together.

After all, many orc tribes from the Eastern Continent have already entered the plains, and it is unknown when the remaining ones will move in.

In the past, the east and west continents were separated by at least a central plain, but now they can be said to be "missing if you look up, but visible if you look down."

Relying solely on weak alliances may not be of any use at all when facing a truly powerful enemy.

Only when we become companions of the same tribe can we unite to fight against a strong enemy!"

Mu Luo's words undoubtedly shook Ximu.

For the older generation of orcs, continuing the heritage of the tribe is a very important thing.

Unless they encounter life-and-death difficulties, they will not easily join other tribes in order to protect their heritage.

This is also why, when facing the disaster of the cold season before, the Nomu Tribe and the Qingteng Tribe only formed an alliance.

But what Mu Luo said also makes sense.

The orc tribes in the Eastern Continent were already much stronger than those in the Western Continent, especially after experiencing a disaster.

The Beast Continent is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Although the entire continent is large, its resources are limited.

If in the end, the remaining tribes of the East Continent also gather on the plains, disputes will sooner or later arise between the tribes over limited resources.

By that time, these orc tribes in the original Western Continent, especially the few remaining small and medium-sized tribes, will definitely bear the brunt and become the first victims of the inter-tribal disputes.

The three small tribal alliances chose to join the Yuanshan tribe at this time, probably because they were afraid of becoming cannon fodder in future disputes.

Mu Luo had been paying attention to the witch doctor's expression. Seeing that he was obviously shaken, he spoke again.

"A-Zu, the alliance is just for mutual assistance. In the face of danger, whether it is the Qingteng tribe or ourselves, our instinct is to prioritize the safety of our own tribe.

As a small and medium-sized tribe, we are already in a weak position in the alliance, and there is nothing wrong with us considering the safety of our own tribe.

Besides, we are not going to tear up the alliance quietly. After discussing with the Qingteng Tribe, if there is a disagreement, we can then dissolve the alliance."

After a pause, Mu Luo continued, "A-Zu, I have always believed that if we want to survive better in the Central Plains in the future, it is far from enough to rely solely on the current tribal alliance.

As the head of the tribe, I think that the most important thing is to ensure that every member of the tribe can live well, rather than the tribe's heritage. What do you think? "

After saying this, Mu Luo just sat there quietly, giving the old ancestor enough time to think.

Ximu thought about this for a long time, so long that when Mu Luo thought that this topic might not have any result today, he finally spoke.

"I am old after all, and it is time to hand over the future of the tribe to you, the younger generation.

Let's get someone to call Xiyun over. When he comes, we can talk about joining other tribes."

Xiyun is Ximu’s grandson, but he is already a hundred years old this year.

After Xiyun became an adult, he has been following his grandfather Ximu to learn the art of witch medicine and is the witch doctor's chosen successor.

Ximu had already made up his mind about what Mu Luo had just said.

But he hopes that the final result will be achieved by the young people themselves.

Xiyun was called over soon, and then from Mu Luo's brief explanation, he understood clearly why he came.

He did not immediately give his thoughts on the matter, but looked at the witch doctor with admiration in his eyes.

"Grandpa, why are you passing on the throne so suddenly? You are in good health now, and I still have a lot to learn from you."

Xi Mu heard this and smiled, "You have been with me for decades, and you have already learned everything you need to learn. I am old after all, and the tribe will be handed over to you young people next.

This is settled. You don't have to be so modest anymore. The succession ceremony will be announced shortly and will be held tomorrow.

As for what Mu Xiaozi mentioned, you can tell me what you think. "The witch doctor looked at his child lovingly and said with a smile.

Knowing that the succession had been confirmed, Xiyun no longer delayed, but took over his grandfather's question, frowned and thought for a moment.

“Now that the East Continent has entered the plain, the plain is bound to not be too peaceful.

The Yemu tribe is only a small or medium-sized tribe. Although it is allied with the Qingteng tribe, how close can the alliance be? At the critical moment, we still have to rely on ourselves.

First, the tribes from the East Continent entered the plains, and then those small tribal alliances joined the distant mountain tribes. Now, most people in the entire tribe feel a little uneasy.

So in this case, Mu Luo's proposal may be recognized and expected by most of his companions, but the key point is, which tribe should we choose to join?"

When Mu Luo heard Xiyun agree with him, a smile appeared on his face, and the words hidden in his heart for a long time came out: "Uncle Xiyun, I think the Huiteng tribe is good!"

At the same time, in another small tribe called Qianshan Tribe, a group of orcs were also discussing the same topic.

However, after half a day of heated discussion, there was still no conclusion on whether to join a tribe and whether to join the original East Continent tribe or the original West Continent tribe.

After everyone dispersed, the tribal leader Xiong Qi looked at the witch doctor Daze who stayed behind with a melancholy face.

"Old man, what on earth are these guys thinking? Do they want to cut off the inheritance of their tribe?"

Daze was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "Maybe, we are all old..."