Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

He Chen: "I want to create a nation with many heroes!"

"what?"

Di didn't hear clearly: "Who are you going to fight, Chen Wu?"

He Chen's face darkened.

"Unfortunately, it's still a little bit."

Zi shook his head regretfully.

"What's so close?" He Chen recovered from the mysterious state just now, feeling profusely sweating and exhausted.

Weird feeling.

"You almost woke up, just a little bit." Zi's voice was calm, but full of pity.

"Awakening? That's such a pity." He Chen felt that he was exhausted now, and he didn't care if he woke up or not.

Anyway, even if he is not awakened, he can still create the tribe and nation he wants.

Look at Confucius, an ordinary person, he did things that no number of time travelers could do.

"I'm a little tired, let's take a nap."

He Chen yawned, didn't even get on the bed, and just lay on the floor.

It was just a brainstorm, but He Chen felt like running a -kilometer marathon.

Not only was the whole person sweating like he was fished out of the water, but he was also extremely exhausted physically and mentally.

"I'm asleep, I'm asleep..."

In a daze, He Chen fell asleep.

But in his feeling, he was woken up not long after falling asleep.

"I'll go, and let no one sleep."

He is sleeping soundly!It was noisy outside.

He Chen slapped his face.

Speechless, get up get up!

It was already dark at this time, and the firelight and laughter outside came through the wood.

He Chen smacked his lips and stretched.

This feeling is refreshing.

"Just a little hungry."

After touching his empty stomach, he immediately got up and walked out.

Halfway up the mountainside of Monument Mountain, more than a hundred people were sitting in front of large and small fires eating barbecue.

Since the contribution point was created by He Chen, everyone rarely sits and eats together.

After all, I bought this piece of meat, why should I give it to you?

But today, since Chen Wu said that everyone would sing together, of course it was a gathering to sing together.

"The morning witch is here!"

Zhi saw He Chen rushing to the campfire like a starved ghost reincarnated, picking up the fat he didn't like to eat, tearing it up, swallowing and chewing.

Everyone knew at a glance that He Chen was starving, so they didn't rush him.

After eating a large piece of fat and lean meat, and then pouring down a large bowl of mushroom soup, He Chen let out a sigh of relief.

"How about it, Morning Witch."

Zhi this young man looks very much looking forward to the singing project.

He Chen looked around for a week.

Today sitting by the bonfire is not only the tribal people, but also the elf companions.

In the past, unless the elves were nocturnal, most of them went to bed very early.

But today, maybe I want to listen to songs, maybe I want to sing, maybe I am voluntary, maybe I am forced.

In short, they all follow their masters, or their human partners.

"Quack~" "Ho chi ho chi."

The croaking frog jumped on He Chen's shoulder, and even the big beast was brought here by Xiaobai's telekinesis.

Teng Teng Snake stood next to Zi, looking indifferent to He Chen but wanting to be intimate.

Tricky Tengu sits with Tsubasa, Pikachu stands on the shoulder of a tree, and there is a sleepy Tentacle Lily next to Mao.

Everything, so harmonious.

"Then, let's sing together, Song of the Wilderness."

He Chen spoke.

The rain is very small, and it seems that it will stop in the past two days, and the bonfire is very strong.

The fire light reflected on He Chen's face, and on everyone's face, they were flushed.

"Once upon a time, a group of people."

"They rose from the small."

"It's so difficult to survive in the wilderness..."

There was no roaring and shouting like the tribal people imagined, but the tribal people couldn't help but quiet down.

He Chen's voice seemed to be telling, but also like singing, it sounded solemn and solemn.

And there was something infectious about his voice.

Everyone listened.

Gradually, He Chen's voice became hasty and high-pitched:

"... Endless raids, endless hunting!"

"Survive! Survive!"

"We want to live!"

"Great waste, great waste! Fighting waste!"

"We protect our tribe, we protect our fellows!"

"People of the Great Wilderness, elves of the Great Wilderness!"

"Let's hunt! Fight to protect!"

"Kill kill kill!"

……

He Chen sang the lyrics and music that he thought of in his dream, with ups and downs and ups and downs.

He did not call the elves Warcraft, because in his opinion, as a partner of the Wilderness Tribe, they should be called elves!

He sang louder and louder, and the more he sang, the more intense he sang.

No one spoke, but everyone, every elf stood up.

"... Great Wilderness! Great Wilderness!"

"Ugh-"

He Chen was almost hoarse at the end, shouted out the word "Dahuang" in a frenzied roar, then closed his eyes and hummed softly.

"Great waste! Great waste!"

"guard!"

"Bah!"

The tribal people were very excited, and the elves were also jumping and flying around excitedly.

"Woo~"

Everyone hummed along with He Chen.

The voice was long and full of a rushing feeling.

……

The next day, the refreshed Dahuang people began to continue working.

To He Chen's delight, the rain finally passed!

It is bright!

And it's not an abnormal short-term sunny day, but a normal sunny day.

When he and Zi went out before, they happened to encounter two inexplicable collisions of forces, one was rainy and the other was sunny.

That sunny day was not normal.

And that collision, according to He Chen's understanding, only three people in the entire Great Wilderness Tribe felt it.

Two of them were him and Zi, and the other was that little bastard Shu!

Grandpa Baidie said that those high-level collisions can only be felt by those with good souls and talents.

That's why He Chen focused on the tree.

"The weather is so nice today, what are you doing?"

He Chen touched his chin.

The development of the tribe is well-organized, and he, a witch who knows nothing, is idle instead.

But now he doesn't dare to go out, because Zi Bei Chi has high hopes to watch over him and prevent him from sneaking out again.

"Go to Xiaodi and see if any tricks have been trained."

He Chen is in a good mood today, probably because of the tribe's large-scale karaoke party held last night.

When he walked out the door, Xiaobai was flying around, using his thoughts to help the wild man who was hoeing the ground from time to time.

"Xiaobai, go and find Xiaodi!"

He Chen shouted loudly.

I took a casual look, and there are all kinds of elves everywhere in the tribe, those who dig ditches dig ditches, and those who farm land.

The rattan snake was a little shy when it first came, but then it went crazy.

Every day, I followed the croaking frog to find the tribe's elf partners to play with, and Daluan also got out of the water directly, jumping and playing with them everywhere.

Only Xiaobai was bitter, and was ordered by He Chen to use his thoughts to help.

"Bah!"

Xiao Bai flew over, and took He Chen Xiangdi to fly with his thoughts.

But before flying out of the tribe, I saw a large group of elves running down the fence with Di.

"Morning witch! Morning witch! Birds, so many birds!"

Dee yelled as he ran.

In fact, He Chen didn't even need to shout, He Chen also noticed some densely packed black spots in the far sky.

The birds are coming!

"If the rainy day doesn't come, the sunny day will come. I really know how to choose the time."

He Chen was helpless.

If it is cloudy and rainy, it will be difficult for flying elves to fly if their feathers are wet.

And Pikachu's thunder strikes a few times, maybe it can overshadow the overlord-level elves among the birds.

"Haha, don't be afraid." He Chen responded loudly to Di under Xiaobai Nianli's support: "Look, those are just some flying chickens!"