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Chapter 220

"Chenga, I miss you..."

Ye, who was covered in tears, seemed to have no one in his eyes, only the boy walking among a group of people talking and laughing, cried and pounced on him from a distance.

"Wow, hurry up!"

Looking at the little mother savage cousin who was stumbled like a deer, Xu Chen had a thousand urges to dodge.

But in the end, he had to bite the bullet and spread his arms to meet this full of longing.

The two collided together firmly.

Xu Chen took several steps back and was finally supported by a group of hunters.

The girl hugged his neck like an octopus and wrapped it around his waist, hung it on him like a wombat, burying her head around his neck and crying loudly.

Xu Chen was so amused that he could only hold her little butt with his hands, feeling a hint of fullness and soft elasticity.

After not seeing each other for more than ten days, this girl seemed to have become lighter.

"Don't cry, don't cry, there are two witches watching!"

Feeling the uncontrollable emotions of the little mother savage, Xu Chen could only hug her and wait for her to cry for a while before putting her down, and used her cold hands to wipe the tears from her face, pointing at the little witch beside her and the old witch surrounded by a group of women in the fire tribe, introducing with a smile.

Ye's face turned red in shame instantly. He glanced at the little witch, then at the old witch, and pulled his leather belt with his hand and didn't say anything. He lowered his head but refused to let go.

A group of children came cheering, and two wolves dragged the two children to run wildly on the ground, like two hahas who were out of control at both ends.

“南~~”

The pony ran the fastest, and ran to Xu Chen on his head and urged him hard with his head.

A group of monkeys also rolled up and rushed up, some jumped onto the shoulders of a group of hunters and began to pluck their hair to look for fleas. The bold ones even began to turn over the basket to find food.

Some hunters took out the unfinished tiger meat and dragon meat and threw it on the snow. A group of children immediately rushed forward with joy. Two little wolves and a group of monkeys also screamed and snarled together.

Seeing these monkeys, pony and wolf are so close to humans, the group of prisoners who came from afar were completely shocked.

What kind of tribe is this, and why do it get along well with so many wild beasts?

At this time, there was a large group of men and women who were dragging their children to help the elderly and young, and they were greeting each other excitedly from afar, and a group of women were even wiping their tears together.

Among them, a girl wearing an exquisite cloth skirt and a cloak, holding a golden scepter, was as eye-catching as a flock of cranes under the escort of everyone.

Her face was also filled with great excitement and surprise.

"Chenga!"

"Chenga!"

Men, women, young and old rushed up and kept asking and greeting Xu Chen.

The little witch stood outside, the circle was a little red. She was not used to expressing her longing for many people, but her gathered chest showed that she was also extremely excited now.

She also wanted to pounce into Xu Chen's arms and burst into tears.

But he also knows that he can't do this.

Therefore, after everyone had finished greetings, she stepped forward and possessed her and saluted: "Welcome to the return of His Majesty the Witch King!"

"I worry you, get up!"

Xu Chen helped the little witch up with both hands, then pointed to the twin sister who was pushed behind him and said with a smile: "You sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, and I've invited her this time!"

"Sister..."

The little witch rushed up excitedly, and the two sisters hugged each other tightly.

Xu Chen's face jumped slightly, but soon calmed down again.

It is a secret that two sisters exchange identities, and few people know it.

However, it seemed that the women who came to learn spinning and weaving with several other tribes behind Muba and others did not react, or that no one noticed this detail.

This made him feel a little relieved.

But this matter cannot be kept in the paper, and it may still be exposed one day.

Although the primitive people have simple and barbaric thoughts, they don’t seem to have any bad intentions to turn around.

But he is stubborn and paranoid, especially when facing matters related to gods such as the inheritance of the great witch, it is particularly difficult to measure with ordinary thoughts.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so easy to succeed at the last Wu Zhu Conference.

All primitive people will only support the real witch and will never admit a fake witch.

Because fraud against the gods means that God will lose God's favor and shelter.

This is an untolerable and forgiven sin.

Just like Xu Chen himself, he constantly builds momentum for himself and has won the respect and recognition of many people, but he is still not a witch. He can only make people respect and obey, and cannot make people have faith and form spiritual support.

Therefore, he had to forge a king's inheritance for himself, let Wu recognize his unique identity, and then use it to create a power system that is completely different from Wu.

Using witches as spiritual beliefs to win people's hearts, using power as a means to build military command, and forming a primitive and upright royal system.

Before it is successful, it is necessary to ensure that these two systems are stable and not cause chaos.

It seems that this time, we must carefully remind the twin little witches to pay attention to keeping their identities as confidential as possible in the future.

After a while of lively and fun, Xu Chen invited the witch from the Gonghuo Clan to meet and introduce him to a group of Ba people.

When he heard that Xu Chen had snatched all the great witches from the foreign tribe, the smiles on all the Ba people's faces slowly solidified, and their mouths were so wide that they could stuff a wild duck egg into them.

For Muba and other groups of women, children, elderly and weak left at home, the war is far away. Not to mention the journey back and forth for more than ten days to raid a tribe that is stronger than the Ukrainian tribe, even if it is so close to the Ukrainian tribe, many people in the tribe have only been to two or three times in their lifetime.

Not to mention the great witches of the foreign clan, there are few great witches of the original clan.

But Xu Chen not only occupied the other party's lair, but also captured hundreds of men and women, but also captured all the other party's great witches.

Witches are the spokespersons of gods. Whether they are from the native or foreign tribes, they all carry the halo of gods and cannot be easily offended or blasphemed.

Therefore, facing this old witch who looked slightly younger than the Great Witch of the Uk tribe, Mu Ba and a group of women were frightened and didn't know what to do.

Respect, I can't say, after all, it's a witch from a hostile tribe.

If you don’t respect her, offending her may be punished by the gods who protect her.

But Xu Chen was arrested and he had to carry it back, both good and bad.

Seeing the nervous look of Mother Ba and a group of women, Xu Chen knew that this was not easy to explain, and it was indeed a bit shocking and did not conform to the current rules. Therefore, after a few simple comforts, he took everyone home and settled down.

More than one hundred men and women are two or three times more than the entire Ba people. So many people have to eat, drink, defecate, urinate, and sleep. It is a huge pressure for the Ba people at present.

But no matter how much pressure Xu Chen is, he must withstand it first.

Because there is not enough population, tribes will never be able to develop rapidly.

Ten thousand years is too long, so I have to seize the day.

He has been guarding dozens of people from all over the valley, both young and old, and many people, for more than a year.

Although it’s great to continue slapping, I’m afraid that all readers will run away.

The courtyard stands quietly at the foot of the mountain.

A thick layer of snow piled up on the roof.

The withered roofs in the past blend into the world and mountains and rivers, and it looks like there is a bit of ink paintings of the snow-hind-snow artistic conception.

"Yeho..."

Looking at the home that had been away for more than ten days, a group of hunters burst into cheers.

It’s good to be at home for a thousand days, but it’s hard to go out for half a step.

Although I won a great victory this time, I went over mountains and hills and camped in the open, ate dry food and slept in caves, and always guarded against attacks from wild animals and enemies. It was completely incomparable to eating hot meals at home and holding women to sleep in a large bed.

Although they were a group of primitive and barbaric savages, after they were used to enjoying a good life in the tribe, this far trip was indeed extremely difficult.

Compared with the excitement of the Ba people, the captive men and women of the Gonghuo tribe and the old witches were completely shocked by the mansion and courtyard.

This is an artificial building that goes beyond cognition.

In fact, they have almost no concept of artificial construction. If it is considered to be a simple stone wall with stones, then this building is almost the same as the residence of the gods.

Therefore, amid the excitement and cheers of the Ba people, the group of men and women captured were all shocked, and they screamed in a mess. Some were frightened and retreated, some were kowtowed on the ground, and some were stunned, which was almost exactly the same as when the Wu people first came to see this courtyard.

The old witch trembled all over, and she couldn't hold the crutches in her hand and fell to the ground.

She had heard of the Ba people a little.

But it’s just hearing it. Old people like them have a lot of experience in life and will not take it seriously because of sporadic rumors.

The pottery and linen are said to be from the Ba people, and they are indeed magical and incomprehensible, but they are all small things, perhaps some kind of making method taught by gods.

But the strange big house in front of her was completely beyond her imagination and understanding, and was so large that she thought it could not be built by human power, and it must be done by God.

Could it be that the Ba tribe has real gods?

Thinking of this, the old witch sat on the ground with a thump, then turned over and lay on the ground, stretched her hands forward, and buried her head in the snow, expressing her fear and awe in a posture of protruding herself into the ground.

The actions of the great witch awakened all the male and female prisoners, so they lay down on the ground, and they didn't care about the cold and whistled their heads in the snow.

Xu Chen was so amused that he had planned to introduce some words to the old witch.

But it seems unnecessary.
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