MTL - This Is My Primitive Tribe-v2 Chapter 253 The growth of ambition
The squirrel felt the body becoming strong and powerful, holding the golden knife coin, the whole person seemed to be sitting on the cloud, fluttering like a fairy.
However, when he thought that there was still a seed in his heart, it seemed like he had fallen directly from the cloud to the ground, with his face on the ground first.
"Come here, sit here, we will be our own from now on."
Jiang Xuan enthusiastically pulled the squirrel to the bonfire and sat down, and then stuffed him with a large skewer of meat: "Eat meat, eat meat, even if you are tied for a long time, you will be hungry, right?"
Squirrel originally wanted to refuse, but Jiang Xuan's roasted meat was so fragrant that his stomach made a "gurgling" sound involuntarily.
The squirrel tentatively took a bite of the meat, and then, the delicious taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue, and he could no longer refuse this delicious taste.
"good to eat…"
The squirrel quickly finished eating a bunch of meat, and Jiang Xuan thoughtfully handed him two bunches.
After eating all the roasted meat, the squirrel still has a feeling of unfinished business.
As the so-called cannibalism is soft-mouthed and short-handed, the squirrels eat and take, and their hostility to Jiang Xuan naturally lessens.
Jiang Xuan patted the squirrel on the shoulder and said, "As long as you work hard in the future, I guarantee that you can become the leader, even the leader of the mouse tribe!"
"You don't want to see your rat tribe fall apart like this, and finally disappear slowly, right?"
Jiang Xuan's words went to the heart of the squirrel.
Every tribal person has a very deep affection for the tribe. The rat tribe has fallen to the point where there is not even a stable territory, and the squirrel is also quite distressed.
However, his strength is too weak, and there is nothing he can do about the division and weakening of the tribe.
Now, Jiang Xuan gave him a little hope, even if this hope is still very slim at present.
"Can I really do it?" Squirrel asked unconfidently.
Jiang Xuan nodded affirmatively: "With the Vine God and the Vine tribe, what are you afraid of? Even if you can't, we will help you!"
Squirrel nodded. Although he was still reluctant to believe it, he also had a kind of contingency in mind.
If it is really as Jiang Xuan said, maybe the rat tribe really has a chance to restore unity and prosperity, right?
Once this idea is planted, it keeps circling in the squirrel's mind, lingering.
After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Xuan continued to brainwash the squirrel.
"The seed in your body is not a threat as long as you don't betray the vine tribe. On the contrary, it is the seed of the vine god, which can help you become stronger quickly and protect you in an emergency."
"This kind of baby, others want it, but you can't get it. Think about it carefully, does what I say make sense?"
The squirrel thought about it seriously, and then nodded again. That is the seed of the totem god. After using it, it is a real treasure.
Of course, the premise is that the squirrel does not betray the Vine tribe, otherwise, that seed is a life-threatening weapon that can take his life at any time.
"So, don't think too much, work hard in the future, try to be the leader as soon as possible, and then find an opportunity to win over the rest of your rat tribe and restore the former glory of the rat tribe!"
Jiang Xuan's words were very moving. Even if he told the squirrel rationally that it was unrealistic, he still had some luck, what if it really came true?
"Okay, you've been here for too long, in order to avoid your clan's suspicion, I'll tie you to the tree in a while, but I'll tie it a little looser, and when I fall asleep, you will cut it yourself. rope, and then just pretend to escape."
Jiang Xuan did as he said, tied the squirrel back again, then spread a piece of animal skin beside the bonfire and lay on it to sleep.
The squirrel waited patiently for a while, then took out a sharp piece of stone and kept cutting the rope until the rope was cut.
Afterwards, he looked at Jiang Xuan who was lying on the animal skin and seemed to have fallen asleep, then looked at the purple ominous bird squatting and sleeping beside him, and left with a complicated expression.
The people of the Rat tribe, because of their long-term activities in dark places, have far superior vision at night.
The squirrel quickly shuttled through the woods, and when it came to a certain boulder, it directly lifted the dense vines above, revealing a dark earth hole below.
The squirrel jumped into the dirt hole without hesitation, then reached out to restore the vine to its original state, and then quickly crawled forward along the dirt hole.
The squirrel climbed a long distance in the dirt hole, and suddenly the front became open, and there were some firelights.
The squirrel continued to crawl towards the place where the fire was, but before taking a few steps, a man appeared in front of him, holding a short spear at him.
"Who?"
"It's me, Squirrel."
Hearing the squirrel's voice, the man immediately put down his short spear and asked in surprise, "Squirrel, weren't you captured?"
"I was taken away, but I escaped again."
"That's great, let's go, everyone is worried about you."
When the squirrel heard this sentence, there was no fluctuation in his heart, because the rat tribe always gave up directly to those who were caught by mistake. Except for those close to him, no one would worry about a loser.
The squirrel went to the place with the fire, and saw a large bonfire, and a dozen rat tribesmen surrounding the bonfire.
There are actually more than 200 people in the team where the squirrel is, but because the underground cave is relatively narrow, it is impossible for these people to gather together. Only a dozen or twenty people live in a large hole and are scattered underground. .
After the squirrel walked over, he repeated the prepared remarks to the dozen people.
These people have no doubts about the squirrel's words, but feel that his luck is so good that he can escape when he is caught stealing things.
The squirrels did not stop here, but continued to crawl down the next big hole, looking for their leader.
He climbed three big holes in a row, and finally found the leader of the rat tribe.
The Rat Tribe is only a small tribe, and their advantage is not combat power. Therefore, the strength of the clansmen is generally relatively weak.
The leader who manages more than 200 rat tribesmen is only a three-color warrior.
The leader was more cautious. After listening to Squirrel's prepared remarks, he checked the scar on his wrist that was tied by the rope. Only then did he believe Squirrel's words.
"Just come back, be careful next time, don't get caught again, not every time you will have such good luck."
"Yes!"
Squirrel bowed his head and looked humbly and taught.
In fact, after Jiang Xuan's brainwashing, when he saw the leader, his first thought was how to replace him.
Even he himself was startled by this thought, but the longer the time, the stronger the thought.
Later, he felt that replacing the leader was not an impossible task, because the leader's strength was not very strong.
"Okay, go to sleep, I have to work tomorrow."
The leader waved his hand indifferently and let the squirrel leave.
The squirrel seemed to be honest, but his eyes were not the same as before.
Once something like ambition appears, it will grow rapidly, and it cannot be stopped.
The squirrel returned to the cave where he usually slept. This night, he couldn't fall asleep. All he could think about was how to quickly become stronger and replace the leader...
On the other side, Jiang Xuan sat up again after the squirrel left.
The squirrel was the first piece of chess placed in the central part of the rattan tribe. If the squirrel could be used to control the entire rat tribe, it would be much easier for the rattan tribe to enter the central part of the Southern Wilderness.
Of course, Jiang Xuan would not put all his hopes on the squirrel.
It is good that the squirrel can succeed, if he fails, Jiang Xuan will support another member of the rat tribe until he succeeds.
Moreover, Jiang Xuan will not only support a rat tribe. If there is a suitable opportunity in the future, Jiang Xuan will also support people from other small tribes or medium-sized tribes, and control these tribes by controlling these people.
No matter how weak these tribes are, they are also native tribes in the middle of the Southern Wilderness. They are very familiar with this place and can provide great help for the future development of the Vine tribe.
"Tangyuan, I think I don't know myself more and more." Jiang Xuan said with a complicated expression.
If it was before, he would never think about these things, but now, when he is sitting in the position of the leader of the vine tribe, he must think about things with the mentality of the leader. In order to achieve his goals, he will inevitably use some not-so-bright means.
If one day, he completely adapts to this identity, maybe he will become the kind of person he once hated.
This is growth, and the more you gain, the more you lose.
Tangyuan tilted its head and looked at Jiang Xuan. Although its IQ was not low, it obviously didn't understand Jiang Xuan's words. It could only comfortably move to Jiang Xuan's side, so that Jiang Xuan could lean on its thick feathers. superior.
Jiang Xuan leaned on the dumplings and looked at the starry sky. After a long time, he sighed slightly, and then closed his eyes.
The road has to continue to go, those uncertain things, don't think about it again.
The flame was still burning, Tang Yuan put his head under the feathers, Jiang Xuan leaned on Tang Yuan's body, one person and one bird slowly fell asleep.
I don't know when it started, Tangyuan has grown into a real fierce bird. Just squatting there can shock most birds and beasts.
With the dumplings around, Jiang Xuan could sleep until dawn without being disturbed.
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The next morning, Jiang Xuan woke up from his sleep. He found a spring nearby and washed his face, and his whole body was awake.
Those emotions from last night were swept away, and the whole person became energetic again.
He ate a little, then filled a jar of water in a clay pot, poured out the rest of the bonfire, and tied the animal skin bags to the back of the dumplings again.
After doing all this, he climbed onto the back of the dumplings, pointed to the south and said, "Go, let's go to the spider tribe."
"Il..."
The dumplings let out a sharp chirping, then ran forward in the direction indicated by Jiang Xuan, and when they ran to an open space where they could take off, they flew directly into the sky.
With the sound of "huhu" in his ears, Jiang Xuan turned to look at the Black Teeth Tribe and the forest where the Rat Tribe was hiding, and then rode the dumplings to the direction of the Spider Tribe.
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