Otherworldly Survival

In the afternoon, the teams of the three tribes left one after another.After everyone left, the patriarch led a group of elders to speak.

This time there were four women and one man who left the tribe.Of the other tribes staying here, there are seven women and three men.

Fortunately, after so many years, the Maoyuan tribe has finally entered and entered. It is really not easy, and there is no need to worry about the gradual decline of the tribe.

Those elders looked at Hai with more friendly eyes. The patriarch felt depressed in his heart. Although he felt that Hai was very powerful, he was unwilling to admit it.

There is an unwritten rule that if a member of the tribe goes to another tribe, then any craftsmanship in the original tribe cannot be leaked out. If it is leaked, the person will be kicked out of the tribe. will want him.

Of course, those conquered tribes are excluded. If this tribe is defeated by other tribes, then the winner can receive all of the entire tribe.

Then the atmosphere in the room became a little heavy.

The Maoyuan tribe is gradually becoming stronger, and the advantages of seizing it will outweigh the disadvantages.

The patriarch and all the elders are aware of this, but the current situation of the tribe cannot allow them to live behind closed doors. No one enters the tribe, and the tribe will only become weaker and weaker.

If you want to be strong, you have to communicate with other tribes more, and you can invent something by seeing more.The tribe has its own craftsmanship, so naturally some people will be willing to stay, and the tribe can be strong only when there are more people.

"Strengthen the number of patrols." The patriarch thought of this.

The elders listened and nodded.

"Warriors who have awakened their totems must keep one-third in the tribe. Ordinary fighters keep one-fifth." After a pause, Li made his words clearer. "Every time I go to the mountain and come back, I will rest for a few days. As long as I don't go to the mountain at the same time and separate the time, it will not affect hunting."

This is also true.

"The warriors who are about to awaken the totem, gather together, let them work hard, don't go hunting in the mountains, the tribe is responsible for food, and awaken the totem as soon as possible." Lie expressed his opinion.

He is ranked second in the tribe. The old patriarch once wanted him to be the patriarch, but he was obsessed with improving his own force value, so he resolutely rejected it.

After a rough calculation, he is about 140 years old now, but he looks in his early thirties, and he is very burly and sturdy.

Hai hesitated for a while, but decided to speak. He clenched his fists, his palms were covered with sweat, he stood upright, his face was a little tense, and he tried his best to control his emotions and make his voice more stable. "You can dig some traps around the tribe and hide them in a concealed way, so that people who enter and exit the tribe should pay attention."

It was a short sentence, and when he finished speaking, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"This method works." Li saw Hai's nervousness, and spoke up to support him.

He was not mistaken about this child. Although he didn't have an awakening totem, standing in a team, his performance was already very good.

Everyone talked about each other, expressing their own thoughts, and the atmosphere in the room quickly became more relaxed.

Xia Jinming sat hanging beside the stone bed, swinging his two chubby legs boredly, and looked up at the door from time to time.

I don't know what I said, I haven't seen you back for so long.

While waiting for him to fall asleep, Hai finally came back, with joy on his brows, the corners of his mouth raised, and a good mood on his face.

"Why did you come back?" Seeing Hai entering the room, Xia Jinming suddenly became sober and muttered.

Hai was very happy, went to the stone bed and picked up the child, touched his tender face with the tip of his nose, his voice became lighter than usual, and he explained what happened just now carefully.

After listening, Xia Jinming knew why Hai was so excited.He grinned brightly and said happily. "The sea is really powerful. I know that the sea will become more and more powerful."

Good words are poured out basket by basket as if they don't want money.

Hai was very happy when he heard it, his chest seemed to be crowded by something, and it was a little hot.

He secretly thought, must quickly awaken the totem, he must be stronger, stronger.Children cannot be disappointed.Of course, at the moment he doesn't know the word disappointment, but he thinks so in his heart, such an emotion.

After discussing a complete set of plans, the patriarch called all the descendants the next day and explained the matter.

More than 100 warriors who awakened the totem were divided into three groups.Take turns to hunt in the mountains, and the hunting teams can be arranged by themselves.

Ordinary fighters, more than 500 people, were divided into five groups.Take turns to hunt in the mountains, among which hunting teams can be arranged by themselves.

The warriors who stay in the tribe dig traps around the tribe. The traps are filled with poisonous thorns. There are many such thorns growing in the mountains. Those who have been hurt will tell the tribe and tell the team to be careful when entering the mountains. avoid.

No one thought that this kind of thing that made them avoid poisonous snakes would one day be happy for their existence.Compared with wooden thorns, this thing is much more lethal.

In addition, due to the large number of people staying in the tribe, the hunting team would hand in more food each time.

Hearing what the patriarch said, everyone was very happy. Because of the value, other tribes would start to seize it. This is also an indirect indication that their tribe is getting stronger little by little!

War is not terrible, the terrible thing is weakness.Even if other tribes want to attack their tribe, they are not afraid, come and kill one by one, if they die, they will be brave, if they survive, they will be strong!

Finally, the patriarch said, warriors who feel they are about to awaken their totems, stand aside.

Although they didn't know what they were going to do, soldiers still came out of the crowd one after another, and soon there were more than a dozen people standing on the right.

Seeing that no one was there, the patriarch continued to talk about the decision, and emphasized that as long as you feel that you are about to awaken the totem, you must hurry to the tribe to say it.

All that needed to be said was said, the crowd dispersed, the patriarch and the elders took the fourteen warriors who were about to awaken their totems, and arranged them on top of the tribe.

Hai held the child's hand, followed his pace, and walked home slowly at a snail's speed.

"Hai, why don't you hug him?" The person passing by asked with a smile.

"He likes to walk."

Hai didn't say a word. He also liked to watch the child walk, with a small body and wearing small shoes, walking unsteadily and unsteadily. Watching him feel soft in his heart.

"This child looks good, he doesn't look like his father or mother, he is white and clean." A woman walked by and couldn't help but say something.

I wish I could have such a good child.

Hearing this, Hai smiled, but didn't answer.

Someone praised him, Xia Jinming raised his face, looked at the woman with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and grinned brightly.

The woman looked at it, and suddenly couldn't move anymore. She couldn't help reaching out to pinch the child's chubby face.

Haiyan quickly took the child into his arms, glanced at the woman, and strode past her.

After returning home, Hai put the child on the stone bed, squatted down and looked into his eyes, and said very seriously. "can not be like this."

The corner of Xia Jinming's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes, and cursed inwardly.Damn it!