Shao Xuan knew that the shaman of the Drumming tribe would be able to guess the changes in the fire seed. As for his final decision, Shao Xuan didn't know. Not every tribe had the courage and determination to change. After all, to the tribesmen, anything related to the fire seed was related to the survival of their tribe. They couldn't be careless.
The winter weather was still cold. In comparison, the Yanjiao people were the busiest in this area.
Shao Xuan occasionally went to discuss matters with the chief and shaman after winter. He was still working on the trading point. The rest of his time was spent polishing lenses. It wasn't an easy job.
Compared to Shao Xuan's calmness, the shaman of the Drumming tribe hadn't slept well for seven days after leaving Yanjiao.
The shaman of the Drumming tribe wasn't old, but his personality was similar to that of the Yanjiao shamans. He looked approachable, but in reality, he had a lot of thoughts. It was just that he didn't show it on the surface. It was because he thought too much that he felt conflicted. Every time he closed his eyes, he would think of many things. Things that had happened and things that hadn't happened yet. Sometimes, he would even break out in a cold sweat.
With bloodshot eyes, the shaman of the Drumming tribe called Fan Mu over to discuss the fire seed with Fan Mu.
A few days passed. The Drumming tribe was like a hibernating crocodile that rarely went out. It was very quiet. Everyone was too lazy to move in their own houses.
Creak —
The shaman of the Drumming tribe walked out of the house with Fan Mu and a few other elders. The wood under their feet creaked when they stepped on it.
The people who came out of the house all had a solemn aura. Even Yang Guang, who rarely came out in the winter, seemed much colder.
"Since we've decided, I'll go to Yanjiao with Fan Mu!" The shaman of the Drumming tribe looked across the Flaming River and sighed. His worried gaze became determined.
For thousands of years, the Drumming tribe seemed peaceful, but there were many hidden dangers. The shaman and chief of the Drumming tribe knew the dangers. Actually, two hundred years ago, the shaman of the Drumming tribe wanted to change, but he didn't know where to start because he didn't know how. And now, when they took over the leadership, they finally saw the opportunity!
Therefore, on the fifteenth day after the shaman of the Drumming tribe left Yanjiao, Shao Xuan met the shaman of the opposite tribe at the foot of the mountain again. At the same time, the chief of the Drumming tribe, Fan Mu, was also there.
Actually, Shao Xuan was also thinking about what decision the Drumming tribe would make.
No matter what they chose, they needed time to consider. But Shao Xuan didn't expect the people of the Drumming tribe to make a decision in just fifteen days!
When Yang Sui of the Rain tribe learned about the fire seed, he had been thinking about it until now. He was still hesitating.
After sitting down, the shaman of the Drumming tribe spoke his mind, "About the fire seed, I hope Elder Shao Xuan can tell us more about it."
Shao Xuan stared at the two people across the table for two seconds. He didn't keep them in suspense. The people of the Drumming tribe preferred to be direct and decisive. They didn't like to beat around the bush, which was similar to Yanjiao. However, Shao Xuan didn't tell them about the change of the fire seed immediately. Instead, he explained some things first. They had to know about it sooner or later.
"On the other side of the sea, there are some slave owners. No, there are many slave owners. I believe you've heard about this from the warriors of Yanjiao."
The shaman and Fan Mu of the Drumming tribe nodded. Ever since they arrived from Yanjiao, there had been a lot of communication between the two tribes. Many things couldn't be hidden forever. Not everyone was so tight-lipped. If they talked too much, they might accidentally let the cat out of the bag. Moreover, there were people of the Rain tribe. Some of the people of the Drumming tribe already knew that some people from Yanjiao came from the other side of the sea.
"There are also many tribes on the other side of the sea, but they are different from here. They don't have a fire seed!" At this point, Shao Xuan noticed an inexplicable light flashing in the eyes of the two people across the table.
"A long time ago, the tribes on the other side also had a fire seed. They called it the primitive fire seed. But later, they all chose to merge the fire seed, which is what we do in Yanjiao today." After a pause, Shao Xuan continued, "I can roughly guess your decision. But, for the sake of our friendship, there are some things I need to remind you of. The people of the Rain tribe knew about the fire seed long ago, but they didn't choose to change it because there were also difficulties in doing so. "
"Tribesmen gathered together because of the fire seed, because the fire seed is everything. If the fire seed exists, the tribe exists. If the fire seed is extinguished, the tribe will die. But if there is no fire seed, even if the fire seed is not extinguished, it will be scattered. The power that brought the tribesmen together will also disappear. Some tribes on the other side of the sea will disappear. They are not like the wanderers on our side. They are scattered, but their power is still there. They will fight on their own and no longer gather together. With such concerns, do you still choose to do this? "Shao Xuan looked at the other side.
Fan Mu frowned. He didn't control his emotions as well as the shaman. It could be seen that he was also in a mess. But he still didn't change his mind.
The shaman of the Drumming tribe said slowly, "In fact, I have also considered this. But I believe that we, the people of the Drumming tribe, will not be easily shaken! No matter what the form of the fire seed is, the people of the Drumming tribe will always be together! "
Shao Xuan made a comparison and nodded in his heart. Wasn't that right? The people of the Drumming tribe were not as hesitant as the people of the Rain tribe. They were more united, and their core was more cohesive. Under the seemingly fierce appearance, they actually had the heart of an otaku. The probability of people dispersing was much higher in the Rain tribe than in the Drumming tribe.
Shao Xuan had known the people of the Drumming tribe for a long time. Although he didn't really spend much time with them, he could infer some things. According to Shao Xuan's understanding of the people of the Drumming tribe, if they didn't lack food and had a stable life, they would rather stay in one place than wander around. Sometimes they would want to go out and see the world, but most of the time, they would stay in the same place. Even if they had the water moon stone, which was almost used as a universal currency, they would never have other thoughts.
The Drumming tribe did have some hidden problems, perhaps more than what Shao Xuan knew. But even so, Shao Xuan was still surprised that they made such a big decision within fifteen days.
"You … Have you really made up your mind?" Shao Xuan asked again.
"Yes!" Fan Mu patted the table as if to encourage himself. Then he stood up and bowed seriously to Shao Xuan with the etiquette of the Drumming tribe. "I hope Elder Shao Xuan can tell us!"
As he spoke, Fan Mu took out an animal skin roll from his animal skin coat and handed it to Shao Xuan. It was a promise and an oath. Any request had a price, and what was written on it was the decision made by the Drumming tribe's senior leaders after discussion.
Shao Xuan glanced at it and put it away. "I'll discuss this with our Yanjiao shaman and chief, and I'll tell you the final decision."
"Thank you!" The shaman of the Drumming tribe and the chief, Fan Mu, bowed to Shao Xuan seriously again. Tribesmen's bows were not as pleasing to the eye as those pretentious slave masters, but they were more direct and serious.
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