Primitive Tribe Adventure

"What kind of bird is it so powerful?"

Knowing from the witch's mouth that the crows did not dare to come to the top of the Baicao Tribe because of the birds fed by the White Bird Tribe, Fengyun was very happy, and finally he did not have to worry about the entanglement of those crows.

But while he was happy, he couldn't help but be curious, wondering what kind of bird the Shiratori tribe feeds, which can make those crows that have become wild beasts also very jealous.

"You may have seen this kind of bird. The whole body is white and it flies very fast. The most special thing is that their territorial consciousness is very strong. No matter what kind of bird it is, as long as it enters their territory, it will suffer They attacked fiercely. They..."

"White light bird? Wu You mean white light bird?"

When the witch described the birds fed by the Shiratori tribe, Fengyun's mind immediately showed an image of a white bird, and couldn't help blurting it out.

"Yun, what did you say?"

Fengyun's words were rather vague, and the witch could not hear clearly.

"Witch, I'm sorry, I interrupted you. It's just that your description of the bird is so much like the one I have seen."

"It's very similar to the bird you've seen? What's its name?"

After hearing Fengyun's explanation, the witch showed an expression of interest.

"White light."

"White light?"

The witch looked a little confused.

"White light is the name given to this bird by our tribe. Maybe people in the white bird tribe don’t call them this name. Well, let me talk about some of the characteristics of the white light bird I know. In addition to those mentioned by Wu, they still There is an extremely obvious feature."

"What is it?"

"It's their feathers, which are white at first glance, but when you look closely, they are actually transparent and very special. At least I haven't seen similar feathers on other birds."

Having said that, Feng Yun's gaze at the witch showed a hint of questioning. He wanted to know if what he was talking about was the same kind of bird she was describing.

"Yun, don't worry. We are talking about the same kind of bird."

The witch seemed to be able to see what he meant. Although he did not ask the question, she still gave an accurate answer.

"Great. With the white light bird, you don't have to be entangled by those crows anymore."

A delighted smile appeared on Feng Yun's face.

He was originally worried that the birds fed by the White Bird Tribe would not be able to deal with those crows. Now that he knew that the birds they fed were actually White Light Birds, the hanging mental arithmetic was completely released.

He had seen the fierceness of the white light birds, and he had even witnessed the process of hanging crows with his own eyes not long ago.

Even if the crows are already wild beasts, even if their number occupies an absolute advantage, they are still indispensable weak in front of the Shiratori.

"The way you call them is slightly different from the way people in the Shiratori tribe call them, but one word is the same, that is, they all have a white color. They call it Baidian. With their help, I believe those crows will never be rampant anymore."

"I believe this. I have witnessed them attacking crows. Actually, if I hadn't got their help, I really didn't know how to get rid of their entanglement."

"Have you been helped by white light? Tell me what happened."

The witch gave a curious expression.

Fengyun is not surprised at all about the witch's ignorance.

He hadn't seen her for a long time, and he didn't tell him many things, including the plot of being entangled by crows, and he managed to escape with the help of the white light bird.

"That's it. I was..."

Feng Yun told the witch about his experience in very concise language.

Some of his secrets are not involved in this experience, and he has no scruples when it comes to speaking.

"You still have such an experience. Yun, you are indeed very smart, you can think of using the power of white electricity. Most people encounter this situation, I am afraid they will not think of it."

At this point, the witch's expression became serious, and she warned: "Yun, you have to remember. Just tell me about this experience of yours. Don't tell anyone else, especially not. Let the people of the Shiratori tribe know."

"why?"

"Yun, you don't know actinium. The people of the Shiratori tribe respect the white electrodes, thinking that every white electrode is transformed by the soul of the ancestors, and they are extremely cherished, and no one can tolerate any harm to them."

"If they know that you broke the white battery's egg, they might fight you hard. If you want them to shoot, use the white battery to deal with the crows raised by the crow tyrant."

"Witch, I remember, I will never confide half a word to the second person."

After learning about the situation from the witch, Feng Yun immediately made a guarantee.

Feng Yun still believes in what the witch said. Anything that has something to do with the totem, the performance of some people can no longer be measured by common sense.

"Oh, yes. How can I get help from white light?"

Feng Yun thought of a very practical question, and immediately asked the witch.

White light birds can deal with crows, but they cannot listen to him. How to let them help him has become an urgent problem that needs to be solved.

"this is for you."

The witch did not answer Feng Yun's question, but took a thin white tube from her arms and handed it to Feng Yun.

"Witch, what is this?"

Feng Yun picked it up and asked while watching.

He found that its material should be bone, slender and hollow, but he couldn't figure out what kind of brutal beast it belonged to.

It looks slender, but it can still feel some weight in the hand, obviously surpassing the weight of ordinary bones.

"It's a bird whistle, which was given to me by the leader of the White Bird tribe. When you blow it, as long as the white electric birds are within a certain range, they can all hear. After they hear the whistle, they will be the fastest Rushed to the whistleblower’s side and obeyed the person’s command."

"When you hold it, encounter the entanglement of crows, or do something but cannot avoid the crows' surveillance, you can sound it, call the white electric bird over, let them deal with the crows."

"Yun, you must take good care of it, and don't lose it. Because the white light bird only recognizes bird whistles and does not recognize people. If it falls into the enemy's hands, it will cause us a lot of trouble."

"Witch, don't worry. I will definitely put the bird whistle away."

"Besides, you have to remember one more thing. Be careful to use it. Don't use it when you have to. If you don't, don't use it."

"Witch, why do you want this?"

Feng Yun's words made Fengyun a little confused.

"The reason is very simple. This time the bird whistle is specially made by the witch of the Shiratori tribe, and there is a limit on the number of times it can be used. It will be broken if it is as small as three times or as many as five times. Without it, the white light birds will not I will take care of you."

"I understand."

Feng Yun didn't feel dissatisfied with the practice of the White Bird Tribe. After all, the White Light Bird was fed by them, so how could it be controlled and used by outsiders all the time? He would never want to change it to him.

"Okay. You go to see the violence now."

The witch seemed to be aware of the urgency of time, and instead of asking Feng Yun for the details of this action, she asked him to leave quickly.

"Witch, I'm leaving."

Feng Yun was also very simple, put the bird whistle in his close-fitting pocket, and said goodbye to the witch, and quickly walked towards the small building where she lived.

After watching Fengyun leave, the witch beckoned to the warrior of the Baicao tribe who was in charge of guarding in the distance, and said, "Let's go too."

After all, he took the lead and rushed in the direction of the front line.

Fengyun opened the opening of the secret road in a familiar way, and entered the secret road along the steps.

After a short while, Fengyun came to the other end of the secret road, which was near the anthill.

He took out the powder that Magnolia had given him, and found that it was running out, showing a trace of annoyance, and said softly: "I should ask the witch for some."

Fortunately, the remaining powder of the powder is still enough for him.

Save a little bit, maybe even use it twice, enough for him to see the witch again.

At that time, he can ask her again.

In addition, he is going to see the violence soon, Mulanzhi will pass with him, there should be some on her as well, and he can also ask for some to come over.

After sprinkling the powder on the body, Fengyun approached the opening along the passage left by the knife ants when they built their nest.

When he arrived at the exit, Feng Yun was not in a hurry to go out, but first listened carefully, and only after not finding any abnormal noise, did he put his head towards the opening.

His movements are relatively slow, people appear very vigilant, his eyes are smart, and he collects various information at all times.

After observing some conditions around the anthill, he immediately cast his eyes on the sky, the last thing he wanted to see was the crows hovering in the sky.

According to his last observation, although the anthill is still some distance away from the enemy's base camp, it is still within the patrol range of the crows.

If the crows had resumed their patrolling route before the hail, and he rushed out of the anthill, he would be very likely to be exposed. This was the most important reason why he was extra cautious this time.

"Ok?"

Looking at the sky for a while, Feng Yun couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

In his original expectation, even if the sudden hail caused some losses to the crows, it was not a lot in terms of the total number.

The remaining crows can still continue to perform patrols, or even follow the original patrols.

The black crow tribe is strong, and the number of crows raised is very large. Even if some of them die, the remaining number is still quite large.

But after Fengyun observed it for a while, he didn't see a crow in the air, which was a bit unreasonable.

At first, Fengyun was worried about the enemy's conspiracy, but as time passed, Fengyun still did not see a crow, and even used the eyes of the snake god, but still did not find any.

"Follow him. As long as you don't get caught."

After waiting for a while, Feng Yun made up his mind, bent down and got out of the anthill, then recognized the direction, and greeted him in the direction where the Yan Snake tribe warrior came.

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