Snowflakes were flying, and the entire Namu tribe fell into silence.
Cattle and sheep can no longer be let out to forage, and can only stay in the pen obediently, waiting for the orcs who raise them to feed them.
"It's snowing so hard. The sky on the other side of the mountain is a little red. I wonder if something big is about to happen." Longqi, the great shaman of the Namu tribe, drank tea made from the leaves of the yellow hazel tree.
, while saying.
Long Ao looked in the direction of his finger, which was the direction he came from.
"Aren't you worried, sir?" Long Ao asked.
Long Qi took a sip of the tea in the cup, slowly spit out the leaves, and then asked: "What are you worried about? Now that your father is getting better and better, I have nothing to worry about at all."
Ever since Long Shi took the small pills given by Long Ao, his health has indeed been getting better day by day. In the past few days, Feng Luo's confidants disappeared one after another inexplicably. Everyone knew it, but no one dared to reveal it.
This layer of window paper.
"I'm worried that something big is going to happen, which will be detrimental to our tribe." Long Ao replied.
"I don't need to worry about this. The clan leader will take care of it." Long Qi took a sip of tea, as if he really didn't care.
"Then at least you should give your father a warning. After all, you are also the great witch of the tribe. You can't let the patriarch do everything by himself." Long Ao did not drink tea and was grinding a crystal stone in his hand. The crystal stone was purple.
, polished and shiny.
"You don't understand. I want to do something, but as long as your father takes power, he won't allow others to interfere in his affairs." Long Qi explained.
"When you first came back, Feng Luo had the final say on many things in the clan. I need to help your father keep an eye on her and not let her do anything too outrageous.
Now that your father has started to take action, I naturally want to go back to my idle shaman. On special days, I can lead my tribe to pray to the beast god."
"Have you always been like this?" Long Ao was a little confused, "I know a great witch. Although she is young, she usually has to worry about many things in the tribe."
"That's her bad luck. If she meets a clan leader like your father, she will be like me."
What Long Qi said was unclear, and it sounded a bit like a riddle to Long Ao.
However, Long Ao didn't intend to continue asking, because he still didn't know why Long Qi wanted to approach him, and he didn't know whether he could trust him yet.
"You and your mother are really different." Long Qi stared at Long Ao for a long time and finally said.
"Of course my son and my mother are not exactly the same. What's more, I haven't even seen her face, and I don't know what kind of person my mother is." Long Ao didn't look at him.
Long Qi took another sip of tea, "Beautiful and kind, even ten Feng Luo can't compare to her." At this point, Long Qi seemed a little angry again, "She is good at everything, but her vision is too bad."
"Then I'm indeed not like her. My vision is quite good." Long Ao did not continue the topic and said instead: "Sir, he told me before that Long Gu has a lot of people outside. I need to tell you about this."
My father?"
"Tell your father, your thoughts are too obvious, you have to let him check it out by himself."
Long Ao nodded: "I think so too."
In fact, Long Ao had no intention of telling Long Shi about this matter from beginning to end.
First of all, this was the news given to him by Long Qi. The powerful wizard in the tribe took the initiative to curry favor with him, the young master who had returned halfway, which made people suspicious.
Secondly, Long Gu is not in power yet, so moving him now won't hurt his foundation. Long Ao still plans to wait until the sheep are fattened before killing them.
"You boy, you seem to be born to be a leader. When your father was your age, he didn't think as much as you." Long Qi said suddenly, as if he had seen through what Long Ao was thinking.
"My father was a child? Did you and my father grow up together, Dawu?" Long Ao suddenly became interested.
"Not only did we grow up together, we also slept on the same bed and peed on the same big tree when we were young." Long Qi suddenly stood up, "Let me take you out to see what the tribe is like now."
Long Ao followed Long Qi out of the door.
It was very windy outside, but servants soon brought the leather cloaks. After they wrapped them in the leather cloaks, Long Qi did not look back and walked forward directly with Long Ao.
Long Ao didn't know what Long Qi wanted him to see.
He just followed Long Qi silently, but soon he understood.
The place Long Qi took him through was the place where low-class orcs and slave orcs lived.
In the cold winter, these people have no charcoal fires for heating, and they cannot stay in their homes all the time. They have to go out to work.
The skin of some orcs has been turned purple by the cold, but they are still transporting stones into the tribe.
It is said that they are preparing for Long Xing's new house.
There was also a female whose skin was chapped, and red-yellow liquid was constantly flowing out of the wound. Her cub's face was also flushed, and her hands were swollen like little steamed buns. The mother and son dug a hole in the ice, and filled it with water.
It's washing clothes in icy water.
At first glance, those clothes were something they couldn't afford.
There are also frozen orcs on the road.
They lay motionless on the ground, with peaceful faces, as if they were asleep.
After a while, an orc wearing the same shabby clothes came over pushing a wheelbarrow, picked up the frozen orc on the ground, and threw it directly on the car with a "plop" like throwing a stone...
After walking around, Long Ao's face was already colder than the ice outside.
When Long Qi turned around and wanted to talk to him, Long Ao spoke first: "Why are you showing me this?"
Long Qi smiled: "I don't do anything, I just want you to take a look at what the Namu Tribe, which has a glorious appearance and is so famous, is like inside."
"This has nothing to do with me." Long Ao said.
"No, it does matter!" Long Qi flatly denied.
"If you want to defeat your brothers, or even your father, the only helpers you can get are these people."
Long Ao stared at Long Qi, trying to find out what was going on in his eyes, but there was nothing in Long Qi's eyes, and Long Ao could only see his own reflection.
He wanted to say something negative, but he moved his lips a few times and finally no words came out.
"I don't need to defeat my father, I just need him to support me." Long Ao finally said.
"No, you need to, because you will find out later that your father does not like you as much as you thought." This chapter has been completed!
