Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    The next morning, the people of the Dahe tribe woke up in shock.

    The door could not be pushed open at all.

    Through the window, you can see that the snow has stopped outside, but last night it was half as high as a person, blocking the exit of the house.

    Fortunately, the witch reminded them in advance, although the big cats were surprised, they were not too panicked.

    They pushed open the wooden board stuck on the window and could jump out of the window.

    The cats all started to clear the snow in front of the house, and Mu Xing also woke up.

    He thought about things last night, went to bed late, and woke up a little late today.

    The first thing to wake up is to observe the situation of the tribe with magic power.

    The snow outside is scary, Mu Xing has never seen such a big and thick snow before except when traveling.

    But when he saw such heavy snow in the past, it was an era of advanced technology, and this kind of snow only looked shockingly beautiful.

    Unlike now, such a heavy snowfall, if not foreseen and prepared in advance, is likely to cause extremely serious consequences.

    He saw that the tribesmen started to clear the snow in front of the house, he thought about it, and tried to use the magic power in his body.

    The invisible energy of ordinary orcs turned into a burning fire dragon in front of him.

    Mu Xing did not stop, but controlled the magic power to make a circle around the entire tribe.

    All the big cats of the Dahe tribe saw this wandering fire dragon. They thought it was the witch **** at first, until several little orcs shouted happily: "It's the big witch!"

    When they were with the great witch, they played a lot of similar games.

    The breath on this dragon is too familiar.

    Mu Xing took out the dried fruit from the house for them to eat, and said to the little orc at the front: "Aman, try it."

    Aman is an eight-year-old girl, the animal form is a cat, and the human form is a slender little girl.

    She is one of the most powerful witches in the Dahe tribe, except for Mu Xing.

    Hearing Mu Xing's words, the little girl raised her face, followed Mu Xing's words earnestly, tried her best to mobilize the energy around her, and then...

    Hey!

    A small flame was born out of thin air in front of her eyes.

    Aman's big round eyes lit up, and he shouted happily: "Master Dawu, fire!"

    She was so happy, the flame was blown by the air that was blown out between her words, fluttered twice, and went out again.

    She deflated her mouth, and her big eyes quickly filled with tears.

    Mu Xing coaxed her: "Aman don't cry, I saw Aman turned into a fire, very beautiful."

    He coaxed the little girl and went to see the other cubs.

    Sure enough, not only his magic power has become stronger, but all the cubs in the tribe have stronger magic power in their bodies.

    These cubs are obviously much more mature than ordinary orc cubs of the same age as their witch power increases.

    If there is no accident, when their power is stronger, they will be able to obtain "wisdom" from the power of the witches like all the witches of the Dahe tribe in the past, and become the guide of the tribe.

    Mu Xing became more and more curious about the source of this magic power.

    He faintly noticed that the increase in this power stemmed from the strength of the tribe.

    And the answer he wants needs to wait until his magic power is strong to a certain extent. It's like breaking some forbidden key.

    The snow was as fierce as Mu Xing had predicted.

    During most of the day, it was snowing heavily.

    Even if Mu Xing's magic power is already very strong, at most, he can only help "sweep the snow" in the territory of the tribe.

    The snow outside was already very high, and the golden lion turned into a beast. To fall into the snow.

    Not to mention hunting, even moving is very difficult.

    And, in this weather, there is no prey to be found outside.

    The golden lion, who has always been very big-hearted, began to be afraid: If it wasn't for the great witch to get the guidance of the witch **** and let the tribe prepare in advance, how would you spend such a winter?

    If you don't freeze to death, you will starve to death.

    Golden Lion was so frightened that he came back and ate half a pot of mutton by himself.

    That night, Mu Xing, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up.

    He sensed that something had broken into the Great River Tribe.

    He heard the sound of flapping wings, the target of the strange breath... the sheepfold!

    Before Mu Xing could observe the strange visitor, there was an angry roar in the silent night.

    Mu Xing heard the roar from the clansmen who were in charge of guarding the sheep pen.

    He spotted the intruder.

    Although the big cats are usually lazy, Mu Xing passes by them, and those who take a nap will not move.

    But that is only because the clansmen can rest assured in their hearts.

    Once an unfamiliar aura enters, the beast's intuition will instantly wake them up.

    Soon, the Dahe tribe woke up.

    Several vigorous figures dashed silently towards the sheepfold in the dark.

    Mu Xing finally saw what was fighting with the clan.

    It is a big red eagle.

    Recognizing that the Dahe tribe's vigilance has been aroused, he can go directly, but this big eagle refuses to go, and keeps circling, his goal is the food raised by the Dahe tribe.

    Seeing a few more big cats coming, the big eagle knew in his heart that there was no chance.

    But a big bird made of flames suddenly appeared in the air and entangled him fiercely.

    The flames fell on him, and quickly turned into ropes that bound his wings.

    The eagle couldn't break free, and the whole body fell from the air into the snow.

    A big cat rushed over fiercely, and its paws firmly pressed him.

    When Mu Xing walked over, the big eagle was gone, replaced by a red-haired, thin young man.

    Probably because of race, he has no beard, and his hair is smooth and draped behind his head, making him very beautiful.

    "The Great Witch." The orcs of the Great River Tribe greeted him warmly.

    Seeing everyone in the Dahe tribe, Chi Xiao looked at the young orc walking over in silence and surprise.

    Is this the great witch of the Dahe tribe?

    The Great Witch is usually a wise old man, and he rarely sees such a young Great Witch.

    But thinking of the miraculous firebird just now, Chi Xiao felt that age was not a big problem at all.

    Chi Xiao knew about the Dahe tribe and had seen it before, but when he came over tonight, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.

    Even these big cats look completely different from before.

    He stared at Mu Xing unblinkingly: Intuition told him that these must have something to do with this young great witch.

    Mu Xing looked at this beautiful young man: "What is the purpose of breaking into the Dahe tribe, an outsider from the Owl Clan?"

    The Owl and the Dahe Tribe are the nearest neighbors. Both of them are relatively Buddhist characters, and there is no conflict.

    Chi Xiao's expression was gloomy, very magnanimous: "Suddenly encountered heavy snow, we couldn't find prey, and the cubs were starving to death."

    He really had no choice but to think of the neighbor of the Dahe tribe.

    Seeing the new Dahe tribe, and the flock of sheep leaning against each other in the middle of the night, he couldn't hold back and wanted to do the work of a gentleman on Liangshang.

    The golden lion did not eat this set, he snorted: "Who wants you not to prepare the food, the food of our tribe is prepared by ourselves, only our own tribe people can eat it!"

    Chi Xiao said very naturally: "Then can our Xiao family join the Dahe tribe?"

    Golden Lion: ?

    Mu Xing: ?

    Chi Xiao was not joking, but started to sell his clan very seriously: "Our owl clan eats very little, if we live, we can build a nest in a tree, and it doesn't take up space."

      If you can fly, you can help the tribe on guard, and when the weather is good, you can hunt with you."

    "Can you consider, let's join the Great River Tribe?"

    Mu Xing: "…"

    He fell into contemplation, thinking about the truth and falsehood of Chi Xiao's words.

    Before he could think about it, the magic power in his body suddenly surged.

    Mu Xing: ?

    He realized that these witches were urging him.

    They want him to agree.

    Why?

    If the people of the Dahe tribe live well, his magic power will become stronger.

    Are the other orcs the same?

    So, the function of this strange magic power is to make the orcs live well?

    He asked Chi Xiao: "If you join the Dahe tribe, your tribe will be gone in the future. After that, you will be the Xiao tribe of the Dahe tribe. Can your tribe accept it?"

    Chi Xiao was very puzzled by his words: "Sir, if we don't get food, we will starve to death. When I first came, I saw that the Dahe tribe is beautiful and clean, you guys The tribe is doing so well, if we join and live such a good life, it will be a good thing for our Owl Clan. Why can't we accept it."

    Mu Xing was startled and realized that he thought too much.

    Orcs don't have that complicated brain circuits at all.

    As the big bird in front of them said, for them, it’s enough to be full without starving and freezing, and the rest is not a big deal.

    After he wanted to understand, he nodded and looked at the golden lion: "What do you think?"

    Golden Lion scratched his head, although he was a little unhappy, he didn't say anything: "Just join if you don't come, it's fine if you don't come, now the red owls are here, you can't really watch They starved to death."

    "But..." he said vigilantly, "We don't have a lot of food. If you really come, you should eat it sparingly!"