"I agree to submit to the Huaxia tribe." Lu Ming glanced at the Green Deer tribe members who were mixed in the Huaxia tribe. "It was very difficult for our tribe to live on the edge of the land abandoned by the beast god, and we suffered a bloodbath from the Rock Dog tribe. We lost our He had the hope of surviving this winter and was rescued by the Chinese tribe. They were even willing to lend a helping hand. There was a witch with righteousness and a powerful leader here.

Following them, even if our Green Deer clan no longer has a tribe, we have a more powerful leader and witch. It's just that I have an unsolicited request, and I hope the Chinese leaders and witches can agree.

The Green Deer Witch is a very good witch, and he can also be a very good member of the Chinese tribe in the future. I can guarantee him that he will never threaten the status of the Chinese witch. Can you kindly ask you to keep him? As an ordinary tribesman. "

Lang Rui looked at Qiao Xin. Last time Yang Qing, Qiao Xin cut off someone's head neatly.

Can the Green Deer Witch be accommodated? Lang Rui felt that she might really stay.

Qiao Xin raised her eyebrows and looked at Luyao's students who were busy among the wounded, "You stay and become a shaman of the Chinese tribe."

Not only was Lang Rui surprised by Qiao Xin's words, but also other members of the Huaxia tribe were shocked, and one by one they jumped out to object.

The Green Deer Clan no longer looked at their allies, but at their enemies.

Their submission would push Master Qiao Xin away, but they would not allow it.

Mr. Qiao Xin is the witch they recognize.

Qiao Xin pressed her hands down to calm down the indignant crowd, "I'm not suitable to be a witch. I don't have time to do what a witch should do. I just want to stay in the position I want to do, such as assisting the clan leader and letting others Everyone needs to have enough food and clothing, but I still have many things to do and I don’t have the energy to do this witchcraft.”

"There's no conflict at all."

"Yes, there is no conflict at all."

"We only want Lord Qiao Xin to be a witch."

Qiao Xin was a little touched. In just a few months, everyone recognized her efforts.

Facing these excited tribesmen, Qiao Xin could only adopt a slow-down strategy, "I still have a lot of witchcraft things that I haven't learned yet, and I need to study hard. I will temporarily step back behind the scenes and let Lu Yao temporarily take over as the shaman of the Huaxia tribe."

"Okay, for the time being." Lang Rui confirmed her statement. After all, he knew that Qiao Xin did not know how to sacrifice those things. If he met a really powerful witch and sacrificed, he would not be able to communicate with the beast god, and sooner or later he would fall into the trap.

This is fatal to the tribe.

Although the Green Deer Clan's witchcraft skills are not very good, they can at least communicate with the beast gods and exert their power.

Everyone believes that as long as Lang Rui is around, whoever he wants can be a witch. He has this ability.

Then let the witches from the Green Deer Clan be witches for the time being!

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Qiao Xin's house is quite crowded and warm at the moment.

The brazier in the corner made a crackling sound, the pot gurgled, and the whole cave was filled with a medicinal smell.

Qiao Xin's house was on the edge of the stone wall and was not destroyed. Not only was the door of Lang Rui's house next door broken, but a lot of the cabbage in the cave was ripped apart by the jackals. Fortunately, the dried meat was placed in the innermost part and was not taken away.

"Am I really going to be a witch temporarily?" Lu Yao was a little unbelievable.

Lang Rui poured out the medicine and put it in front of Qiao Xin, "You are more suitable to be a witch than Xinxin."

He wouldn't believe this even if Lu Yao was killed. It wasn't the first day he met Qiao Xin. Qiao Xin was more suitable than him.

Lang Rui couldn't understand what he said, "If you work hard as your witch from now on, you can stay here well and don't ask about anything else."

Lu Yao stopped talking. He has lived to this age and understands that the more you know, the more dangerous you are.

Lang Rui knocked on the table, picked up the bowl of medicine, and handed it to Qiao Xin, "The medicine is cold and you can drink it."

Qiao Xin swallowed the medicine in the bowl in one gulp, her face wrinkled into chrysanthemums in pain.

Qiao Xin also knew a little about pharmacology because of the spiritual spring. This traditional Chinese medicine was given by Lu Yao. The herbs in it are basically anti-inflammatory.

She doesn't have much antibiotics anymore, so she takes Chinese medicine if it's available. It's a bit bitter.

Lang Rui took down five pottery bowls from the shelf and poured a cup of hot water for the others.

In addition to the three of them, there are also Lu Ming, Niu Biao, and Shu Lin.

"The attack of the jackals this time illustrates a problem. Our tribe's defense strength is still not enough." Lang Rui, "If the jackals were replaced by other tribes this time, we would have no power to resist at all."

There was silence in the room. Everyone knew that this was reality, but how could they strengthen themselves and improve their defense power?

They were either slaves or from small tribes and had no such knowledge at all.

Everyone else looked at Lang Rui and Qiao Xin.

In their eyes, Lang Rui's unicorn had already shown that he had an extraordinary origin.

Not to mention Qiao Xin, he might be an intern witch who came out of the big tribe and traveled in the orc continent.

"Badger Roar and I went to search for this tribe, and there were no traces within five sunsets. If they want to attack, this kind of weather should not come, but there is no guarantee that they will come in the spring." Qiao Xin took the bowl of water handed to her by Lang Rui and drank a few sips. The bitter taste in her mouth faded slightly.

Qiao Xin's words made everyone feel at ease.

"I will take people to explore again to determine how far their tribe is from us." Lang Rui finally made the decision.

"Besides these, we can build some defenses." Qiao Xin felt that the tribe could not sit still and wait for death.

Fortifications?

This word is unfamiliar to everyone.

"It means building a city wall to keep wild beasts or orcs outside the wall. We can stand on the wall and shoot arrows, or put some other weapons on the wall."

Both Niu Biao and Shu Lin had seen the power of arrows released on the mountain. If everyone practiced archery well, the lethality would only be greater.

Lang Rui had seen some cities when he was wandering, but none of them had weapons. Qiao Xin's thoughts should be her own.

"Okay, we will discuss how to implement it after we come up with the specific regulations." Lang Rui finally made the decision.

The meeting ends here.

Several people walked onto the big platform and experienced a battle, but everyone was enthusiastic. At least for the orcs who were once slaves, they were more relaxed.

Four large stone pots were set up on the large platform. The hot soup inside was boiling and steaming. Everyone was singing and dancing around the fire.

Seeing the arrival of several people, everyone's eyes fell on them.

Lu Yao came out, raised his animal bone staff, and held the first prayer after the Green Deer Clan surrendered.

It was also his first prayer after becoming a Chinese shaman.

Everyone recognized them.

Soon the Green Deer Clan will move to Qingshi Mountain to dig caves.

Lang Rui hurriedly ate a few bowls of meat and then took his people out to patrol. The large-scale battle last night had a strong smell of blood. Once the powerful beasts in the mountains were attracted, it would be the end of the Chinese tribe that had experienced a swarm of jackals. disaster.

To be honest, Qiao Xin had no experience in leading a tribe in her previous life. Lang Rui was once the young patriarch of the Silver Wolf tribe. He received education on how to become a qualified tribe leader. He also knew how to strengthen the tribe's patrols.

As soon as Lang Rui left, Qiao Xin found that the orcs around her seemed to be quietly relieved, and they couldn't laugh or cry. She asked Xuli, "Are you afraid of Lang Rui?"

Xi Li frowned and said, "I'm not afraid, it's just that the patriarch is getting more and more powerful." They didn't dare to look at him.

Qiao Xin laughed! Ever since Lang Rui's slave mark disappeared, the aura on his body was indeed a bit scary.

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