I'm the one running the game

On the seventh day, Hui couldn't run any more. Lu Xingshi was fine. He could walk briskly with Hui on his back.

Hui's main problem was that she had consumed too much energy. She really had no strength.

She hadn't eaten for seven days and had to work hard. It was good enough that she didn't die without drinking a drop of water.

This was also a disadvantage of the primitive era. If it were the Qianyuan Realm, let alone running for seven days, people with the same strength would be energetic after running for a hundred or eighty years. There was no problem at all.

It can only be said that in terms of innate evolution, the primitive era was indeed strong, but in terms of acquired autonomous growth, it was not a little bit worse.

"Lu, put me down and run with the copper tree fruit." Hui said weakly.

"Don't worry, I'll find you something to eat later." Lu Xingshi responded.

Theoretically, the black and white plague insects are now the same as Hui, but the reality is that these two things are not only not weak at all, but also not hungry at all.

The black plague insects eat ore. How can they be hungry when traveling underground? If it doesn't work, soil can also be used as food.

As for the white plague insects, it is even simpler. There is a system called rotation.

According to the time sequence, some white plague insects are divided to eat, and the remaining white plague insects continue to chase and kill. When the white plague insects that have finished eating come back, they will replace some of them to eat, so it is not realistic to starve them to death.

On the contrary, Lu Xingshi and Hui were being chased and kept running, so naturally they couldn't hunt for food. They didn't dare to stop or eat, and finally Hui became like this.

Lu Xingshi thought that if Hui continued to starve like this for ten days, she would probably be close to death.

Now it is indeed a little weak, at most it is hungry and has no strength, which is really not a big problem.

As long as there is food and drink, there is no big problem.

"In this way, when I run, you reach out and grab it yourself, anyway, you can eat whatever you catch." Lu Xingshi said, preparing to change a direction.

"Wait, there seems to be someone in front, right." Hui suddenly said.

Lv Xingshi followed and saw that there seemed to be several figures rushing over. They were all burly and powerful.

"Black and white disaster? Are you from the Tongshu tribe?" The leading totem warrior came and asked and took action immediately.

This was a nine-pattern totem warrior, whose strength was far superior to Lv Xingshi and Hui.

Several people attacked together and smashed the head of one of the black disaster insects that was about to devour Lv Xingshi and Hui into powder on the spot.

Although it had no head, the black disaster insect was extremely tenacious and had not died yet. Instead, it was twisting wildly, causing the ground to begin to shake violently.

At the same time, another black disaster insect saw this scene and immediately gave up on Lv Xingshi and Hui and went towards the totem warriors who took action.

"We are the envoys of the royal court, and we are ordered to go to the north to investigate. What's going on with you?" After another totem warrior joined the battlefield, he blasted a huge hole in the dense torrent of white plague insects with great force, and a large number of white plague insects became foam.

"We planned to migrate, and then we met..." Hui explained his situation immediately.

The attacks of the totem warriors became more and more fierce, and the black and white disasters were defeated step by step.

As for the two disasters combining to increase their strength to fight against the royal court envoys, forget it. Before they grow to a certain level, they cannot have a symbiotic relationship. It's not that they don't want to, but that they can't.

Lu Xingshi counted the number and dispatched twelve nine-pattern totem warriors.

This strength is more than enough to deal with the black and white disasters without symbiotic relationship.

According to Lu Xingshi's observation, the blood concentration of these twelve nine-pattern totem warriors is at least high, and the gap from perfect blood concentration is not far.

Moreover, they also possessed the totem spell cast by the Bronze Witch King.

He was a great witch, and his totem spells were far superior to those of ordinary witches in terms of strength, duration, and even range, so there was no problem in continuing for a long time.

In less than half an hour, the black plague insects were beaten into a pool of meat paste, and the white plague insects were all turned into nothing, deader than dead.

"I didn't expect that the copper tree totem would actually attract the black and white disasters. You have to be careful next time, so as not to be targeted again." After solving the problem, a royal court envoy who led the team spoke.

He didn't have many ideas. The royal court had the responsibility to protect the tribe, even if this time it was a coincidence.

"How much do you know about the situation in the north."

After comforting him, the other party asked, the copper tree tribe was indeed in the north, as for whether he knew anything, he would ask first.

"No, we had been preparing for migration before, and then we met this black and white disaster." Hui said.

The tribes had few interactions and were far apart. They could barely be self-sufficient, so they had no spare energy to communicate with other tribes, which required food.

"Okay, then you should be careful." The royal envoy said, and then continued to head north.

Saving people is a piece of cake, and we must not delay the order of the witch king.

Lu Xingshi carried Hui on his back and found him some food, then sat down to rest and asked, "Those totem warriors just now should not be from the royal court."

"No, if there are totem warriors in the tribe who can condense five blood patterns, the royal court will recruit them and let them become royal envoys."

"Generally speaking, most people will agree that this is not only an honor, but also can obtain corresponding treasures from the Royal Court."

"But most people will not choose to become a Royal Court envoy when they have five blood lines, but will choose to become a Royal Court envoy when they have seven or so."

"Although five blood lines are powerful enough, they are not enough to deal with the various dangers in the wilderness."

"This also has its advantages. A small tribe like ours is actually not enough to support the birth of a nine-line totem warrior."

"The Royal Court provides us with resources. The totem warrior works for the Royal Court, but he is still a member of our tribe, and each has his own gains."

"But the corresponding danger is also great. Even a nine-line totem warrior may die in the wilderness."

Hui explained, but it is limited to totem warriors. If it is a witch, there is no recruitment. A witch can be a totem warrior, but a totem warrior cannot be a witch.

Witches basically will not leave the tribe easily, but will serve as rulers and spellcasters to protect the tribe.

The Bronze King's Court governs a vast area. If all the envoys are from the King's Court, then the required manpower is definitely not enough.

Therefore, they recruit from various tribes.

Recruiting is different from conscription. The former is based on voluntary participation, while the latter is forced to go.

"No wonder they helped. Otherwise, if they were replaced by the King's Court, their attitude towards us would definitely not be so good." Lu Xingshi said with a smile.

The recruited envoys are not considered high-level officials of the King's Court. Therefore, they are not the beneficiaries of the previous "lost treasure of the King's Court", but the losers.

These envoys have been running around outside for many years, deepening the foundation of the King's Court's rule.

However, there is no need to worry about becoming stronger. The totem they use to guide the bloodline is a bronze totem. It takes at least one year to completely digest and absorb the bloodline once. Both in quality and quantity, it is far better than the totem of the tribe.

Lu Xingshi thought it was just one more digit, but in fact it may be two, three or even four more digits, and it is also safer and more efficient.

Otherwise, how could he be the source totem?

"That's right, they probably hate you to death. If you hadn't refused to cooperate, this matter wouldn't have been like this." After eating the food, Hui gradually recovered, and even had time to joke with Lu Xingshi.

"Ah, yes, yes, it's me who didn't know how to appreciate it. I offended the people of the royal court, and I won't have a place to stand in the future." Lu Xingshi mocked.

Hui didn't quite understand idioms such as "not knowing how to appreciate it" and "a place to stand in a corner", but it didn't affect his understanding that Lu Xingshi was mocking the royal court.

"Wait, I thought of one thing, that is, the royal court envoy dealt with the black and white disasters, so can we still get the demolition fee?" Lu Xingshi reacted at this time.

After all, they migrated to get compensation because they couldn't solve the black and white disasters before. Now they migrated, but the black and white disasters were also solved.

"Instead of worrying about this, it's better to worry about the fact that the Witch King is willing to send twelve Nine-Pattern Totem Warriors to the north."

"When we reported the black and white disaster, they were unwilling to arrange it, but now..."

To solve the black and white disaster, only a few Nine-Pattern Totem Warriors are needed, but the royal court refused due to lack of manpower.

But this time, twelve were sent directly, which is enough to show the seriousness.

Of course, this is also because the Copper Tree Tribe is not big and has insufficient value.

"In the north, it should be the Snake Spirit Royal Court."

"I guess the Witch King received some news." Lu Xingshi guessed without reason.

At first glance, twelve Nine-Pattern Totem Warriors are indeed not many, but this number is at least one percent of the total number of Nine-Pattern.

It is normal for such a large royal court to have thousands of Nine-Pattern Totem Warriors. After all, as long as the blood concentration is sufficient and perseverance is unremitting, basically they can succeed.

Even in theory, all totem warriors can reach the nine patterns, even if the blood concentration is as low as that of Ke at the beginning, as long as they persevere in guiding the blood through the totem, they can also reach it, but it is not certain how long it will take, and they cannot die during this period.

"Maybe it's the matter that you reported before that the Snake Spirit King Court arranged people to poison." Hui said quickly.

Hui told Ni about this matter. Ni was also busy with this matter after sending Lu Xingshi into the King's Court. Not only her, but also many King's Court messengers did this, and they also caught many spies from the Snake Spirit King's Court.

Then it must be normal for the King's Court to torture these spies to get some information or secrets.

"Don't say it, it's really possible, but the efficiency is too slow. How long has it been before they think about solving it." Lu Xingshi heard it and felt that it made sense, but when he thought about the time, it was a long time ago, at least half a year.