The Shanjia tribe shaman looked up at Shanjia: "Of course."

After getting the affirmative answer, Golin still had an incredible feeling.

The shaman of the Mountain Turtle Tribe continued: "Although the guardian spirit of the Vine Tribe is very strong, we don't know what is going on with the Vine Tribe."

"Let's do this, you immediately take dozens of warriors to the Vine Tribe to find out the situation of the Vine Tribe, and then consider whether to join forces with them to attack the Bird Tribe."

"Okay, I'll go get some help right away."

"Wait a moment!"

Shanjia turned around and asked doubtfully: "Witch, do you have any other instructions?"

The shaman of the Mountain Turtle Tribe slowly took out an ancient tortoise shell and said, "Let me help you divine whether this trip will go well."

Shanjia sat down again and looked at Wu slightly nervously.

The shaman of the Mountain Turtle Tribe grabbed the tortoise shell with his bare hands, stretched it out onto the fire pit, then closed his eyes and began to recite ancient divination witchcraft.

"Shanza ah..."

"Huhuhu..."

As the divination spell sounded, the flames in the fire pit suddenly shot up and enveloped the tortoise shell.

A layer of light green light appeared on the hands of the shaman of the Mountain Turtle Tribe, protecting his hands from being burned by the flames.

"Crack..."

Under the burning of the flames, many cracks soon appeared on the ancient tortoise shell.

After the mountain turtle tribe shaman finished reciting the divination spell, the high flame fell down again. He opened his eyes and took the turtle shell back for closer inspection.

After a while, the Shangui tribe shaman said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Good luck!"

Shanjia was overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, witch. I'll take people to the Teng tribe right away."

At noon, Shan Jia summoned more than thirty warriors from the Mountain Turtle Tribe and rode fifteen giant turtles toward the direction of the Vine Tribe.

The Mountain Turtle Tribe and the Vine Tribe have done many transactions. They know where the Vine Tribe is. Jiang Xuan also told them the route to the Vine Tribe and the scenery they will encounter on the way.

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Southern Wilderness, Frog Tribe.

Since becoming a subordinate tribe of the Vine Tribe, the Frog Tribe no longer has to worry about being exterminated. In addition, there is plenty of prey and food here, and life has gradually become easier.

They imitated the vine tribe and dug a pond next to the tribe.

Huo Meng stood by the pond, looking at the big tadpoles swimming in the water, with a long-lost smile on his face.

"When these tadpoles grow up, there will be more giant frogs in our frog tribe."

Afterwards, Huo Meng looked at other parts of the frog tribe.

To the left of the Frog Tribe, not far away is a tall vine wall, which belongs to the territory of the Vine Tribe.

There is a vast forest to the right of the Frog Tribe. Huo Meng is a smart man. When he saw the large-scale planting of the Vine Tribe, he also imitated the Vine Tribe, reclaimed a piece of wasteland, and asked the Vine Tribe for advice on how to plant.

Since they are a subordinate tribe, it is appropriate to give them some benefits.

Jiang Xuan sent two members of the planting team to teach the people of the Frog tribe how to farm. Now the wasteland has been planted with wild vegetables and edible root plants.

In front of the Frog Tribe is the rushing Feiyu River. The Frog Tribe warriors can catch some fish and shrimps by the river with the help of giant swimming frogs.

Behind the Frog tribe, there is also a vast forest. They can hunt in this forest. If they harvest more, they can also take some animal skins, teeth and other things to trade in the Vine tribe's trading area.

In the middle of the Frog Tribe, Huo Meng imitated the practices of the Vine Tribe and built several rows of wooden houses neatly, dug some drainage ditches, and simply built two relatively smooth roads.

Huo Meng stood by the pond, looking at everything in the frog tribe, and felt very comfortable.

He once again confirmed that migrating from the Western Wilderness to the Southern Wilderness was a very correct choice.

"Chief, those rats are here to steal food again!"

In the distance, a frog tribe warrior shouted angrily.

Huo Meng's anger rose instantly, and he strode over there with his spear in hand.

"Damn rats, you come here to steal food every day, I will kill you!"

Since they started growing vegetables, the Frog Tribe's vegetable plot has also seen the same situation that the Vine Tribe encountered, that is, various animals come to eat.

Large animals are nothing, but if they are really coming, the warriors of the frog tribe will be even more excited because they can be caught and eaten.

But those small animals are a real headache.

For example, various small birds will fly over to eat vegetables without paying attention, and when people run over, they will fly away quickly, which is very annoying.

Another example is mice. They are very numerous and small in size. They often sneak up and dig holes easily to eat the tubers or root plants that the frog tribe has worked so hard to grow.
Chapter completed!