The Caveman Made Me Awesome

"Jee--"

In the blue sky, a bramble sparrow spread its wings and flew quickly from afar.

Everyone who noticed it couldn't help looking up.

After the war, the Thorn Tribe sent two warriors and the Thorn Sparrow to follow the mutated ground otter to monitor its actions.

Now that the soldier came back, he didn't know what kind of news he would bring.

The thorn sparrow skimmed the ground.

The goat on its back couldn't wait to jump down before the thorn bird landed, and then strode up to the chief thorn and reported very fast.

"Chief, that monster ran all the way east into the grassland, joined another monster, and then fell down vomiting black blood."

Chief Thorn was overjoyed: "Is that monster dead?"

Shanjia: "No, I saw that its body is still ups and downs, it should just be temporarily unconscious."

When Chief Thorn heard this, there was a haze between his brows, but he didn't say anything, and asked again: "What's the reaction of the other monster?"

Shanjia remembered the scene at that time, and felt a chill down his spine: "It...it looked very angry, and kept roaring at the sky, but it didn't leave, just guarding by the unconscious monster."

Chief Thorn stopped talking, and walked back and forth for two steps with his head lowered and his brows furrowed.

Finally raised his head and said: "Go back there immediately, and then go to watch the two monsters. If there is any change, come back and tell me immediately!"

Shanjia took the lead: "Yes!"

Soon, Shanjia disappeared into the sky riding a thorn sparrow.

Chief Thorn did not press down on the news.

After all, this matter concerns the entire tribe, so all Thorn tribesmen knew it immediately.

Panic is spreading rapidly.

Everyone is very scared. You must know that the monster that attacked them is just in a coma, and it may wake up in a few days, and it is very likely to take revenge on them after waking up.

Not to mention the angry look of the other monster, even if the injured one didn't come, it might touch it by itself.

Will they still be alive by then?

The hearts of the entire Thorn tribe were suddenly covered with a haze,

Full of despair about the future.

Several high-level members of the Thorn tribe got together.

The Thorn Witch's back was a little hunched, seeing the panicked clansmen not far away who were leaning on their bone sticks and wondering what they were thinking, he sighed for a long time and said, "It seems that we can only move out of here."

move out of here?

Hearing this, Chief Thorn Dong Muying and the others stood on the spot dumbfounded.

After a while, Qiu Yamu said in a daze, "...move away."

This bush of thorns was found by their ancestors hundreds of years ago. At the beginning, the thorns and vines were not as lush as they are now.

The reason why it has become what it is now is due to the continuous blood of the ancestors of the Thorn tribe, generation after generation, year after year.

The Thorns also have a tradition.

After each thorn tribe's death, he would ask his own tribe to drain all the blood from his body and pour it on the roots of the thorns. They want the thorn vines to be more lush, and they want their blood to flow in the thorn bushes.

Because of this tradition, the thorn tribes love the thorn vine more, because they feel that the blood of their ancestors still flows in it.

Chief Thorn and the others had always thought that after his death, his blood would also water the thorn vines, making himself a part of the thorn vines, making them stronger and continuing to protect the tribe and the people...

This ferocious and terrifying bush of thorns brings an unparalleled sense of security to the people of the thorn tribe.

For this, they have unimaginable feelings.

It's not easy to say move words.

But……

Chief Thorn looked at the mess around him, the broken thorns and vines, and the thorns that had been trampled down, and he knew very well that if two giant ground otters came together, the whole place would really be destroyed.

In the thorn tribe, those who do not have thorn sparrows will all be buried in the beast's mouth.

The atmosphere was dead silent.

In the end, Dong Muying twitched the corners of her mouth and forced a relaxed smile: "Then where should we move? Or find a mountaintop?"

Thorn Witch's old eye sockets were a little moist, he felt his throat a little choked up, cleared his throat, and added with a smile after making sure there was nothing wrong.

"And it's best to be a high mountain. The mountain is too low to stop these two monsters."

Dong Muying lowered her head: "Oh."

Everyone was silent again.

Qiu Ya showed a smirk, but the smile was uglier than crying: "Hehehe, I think the mountains are also very good, the scenery there is so beautiful, and the clouds are under our feet."

"That's right."

Chief Thorn smiled with difficulty.

The rest of the people also echoed insincerely.

In fact, the people here all own thorn sparrows, and they have all flown to the lofty mountains. They know that the air there is thin, and people feel uncomfortable after staying for a long time. Moreover, there is snow all year round, and it is bitingly cold, which is not good at all.

Ye Xi heard their conversation, thought for a while, walked over, and suggested.

"Alpine mountains are not suitable for living after all, why don't you move to our city of Xi?"

Everyone was taken aback, and all looked at him.

Ye Xi: "I have introduced to you before that our city of Xi is a tribal alliance of more than 30 tribes. There is no shortage of four kinds of witches, curses and divination, and there are two great witches among them."

"If two mutated ground otters attack Xicheng, we in Xicheng are confident enough to repel or even kill them."

"The most important thing is that we have a divination witch at the level of a great witch. If a monster more terrifying than the mutated ground otter attacks Xicheng, we can predict the danger in advance and hide in a safe place."

"So Xicheng is very safe."

Everyone was moved when they heard the words, but they still had some worries.

Xicheng and them were separated by a prairie, and if they went back and forth, it would take several days even if the thorn sparrows flew day and night.

After so many days, the giant ground otter must have woken up.

Therefore, there is no time for them to send people to investigate and communicate. Once they decide to move to Xicheng, the entire tribe must relocate collectively.

Whether it is good or bad, whether it is livable or not, is left to fate.

They believed that Ye Xi would not harm them, but after all, it was related to the fate of the entire tribe, they had to be cautious, besides, what if the other tribes in Xicheng refused to accept them?

Most importantly, what if the ruler of Xicheng doesn't welcome them?

Then how should they settle down with the old and the weak?

Chief Thorn hesitated, but still expressed his concerns.

Ye Xi said solemnly: "Don't worry, the tribes there will accept you. I assure you, the stone house you live in has to be built by yourself. Now everyone is very busy and needs to build a very large building."

Jiwu's mind moved, and he suddenly looked into Ye Xi's eyes and asked, "Why is Xicheng... called Xicheng?"

Seeing more than a dozen pairs of piercing eyes staring at him without blinking, Ye Xi felt a little embarrassed, and said after a pause, "It was suggested by the chiefs of the various tribes, and it was named after me."