My summons are weird

As soon as Brown Shield returned to his tribe with his tribe, he heard the voice of his tribe shouting.

Not panicked, but filled with joy.

Seeing the return of the brown shield, all the people in the tribe came to welcome him.

Passing through the happy-looking clansmen, Brown Shield saw the reason for the clansman's surprise—a huge wild boar-shaped monster covered with bristles.

The tribal brave Red Shield who hunted the wild boar proudly described the process of outwitting the monster to Brown Shield, and waited for his reward.

Brown Shield picked up the saber, took off the two hind legs of the wild boar, and offered it with both hands.

The applause from the clansmen and the reward from the patriarch Brown Dun made Hongdun extremely excited. He changed hands and split one of the two pig legs he got for the children in the clan to enjoy.

Brown Shield smiled and motioned for Red Shield to come with him.

Instead of going to the patriarch's tent, Brown Shield and his party headed towards a cave not far from the clan camp. The stone walls were already filled with torches on both sides.

In the open space deep in the cave, the clansmen who had already cleaned up the place saluted the brown shield's arrival, and then retreated quietly.

Red Shield, who had been following silently, saw the tribal warriors around Brown Shield frowning, and the joy on their faces gradually faded.

After the brown shield sat down, the red shield put the pig's leg aside, and asked with some confusion, "What exactly did Mudtail tell everyone to go over?"

Brown Shield took off the shield tied to his wrist and put it aside.

"It's going to war."

Hong Dun's heart skipped a beat, and then he asked, "Go to war, with whom?"

"Mushroom people... and that unknown alien race."

"Through Mudwei's investigation, those alien races who appeared here inexplicably taught the mushroom people to build walls, learn to use utensils, and seemed to teach them mysterious spells."

There was silence in the cave, and Red Shield could clearly hear the breathing of the other partners.

Among the four lizardmen clans, those of the shield clan inherited the knowledge left by their ancestors, and one of them was the "alien god".

"How many years have passed, and the story is still passed down from generation to generation... It is said that the first ancestor of the Shield Clan who recorded these things shook the heir's shoulders and told him over and over again that he must pass on everything he said. go down..."

"However, he is very terrified. Only the five strongest members of the family are allowed to know this secret, and he needs to swear to this land that it will never be revealed."

"However, it is a pity that the story has become more and more distorted, and we have no way of knowing what the original intention of the first generation is... I have seriously asked the old patriarch, are these the original words of the original patriarch of the Shield Clan?"

"But he just looked at me silently and didn't say a word until he died...never answered my question."

Brown Shield strolled into the darkness behind him, and the moment he raised the torch, the light dispelled the darkness, revealing the secrets hidden beneath.

Crooked lines, weird patterns, weird totems, and... words that have never appeared in this land.

Brown Shield knew that the old patriarch's word of mouth was full of lies, because if that was the truth, the murals would not have been altered.

For a long time, the Shield Clan chose to deviate from the last words of the first patriarch. I don't know when, those words that were passed down by word of mouth and required to swear to the land were just lies.

Those murals destroyed by sharp objects are like the corpses of prey that have been cut into pieces, which is chilling.

Through the mural, Brown Shield could feel the fear and fear of the person who made this decision.

But this person is also tangled...

He who guards the secret wants to bury the secret completely, he can completely destroy the stone wall, and even directly revise the tradition of passing information with the former patriarch.

But he didn't.

It’s like a sinner who suddenly felt uneasy and guilty after doing a bad thing halfway. After destroying the mural so that it could not convey the key information, he ended his “violence” and continued to pass on the mural and the secret.

"I falsified history, I hid secrets."

The patriarch seemed to want to convey such a message to future generations.

Over time, the murals on the stone walls continued to fall off, and they were completely unrecognizable. In the generation of Brown Shield, they can only know this thing when they observe the murals.

In the past, there was another race that walked upright in the wetlands.

She appeared out of nowhere and became attached to "Blue Water".

The four tribes at that time were even just rising races in this land, surrounded by the same patriarch, surviving in the harsh environment.

The Blue Water Clan is even more backward and isolated. They are just snacks for other monsters, and even the Lizardmen like to hunt them very much.

However, all this changed with the arrival of that alien race.

Like the fire that fell on this land in the darkness, the darkness of the blue water was dispelled by her alone.

She gave blue water technology.

Blue Water built a wall capable of resisting attacks in his ethnic group's resident, and gradually transformed the building into a stronger house.

She gave Blue Water powerful magic.

That is a powerful force that they have never imagined or mastered until now.

The ancestors of the Shield Clan saw with their own eyes that she could build a giant slime just by waving her hands to the ground.

Under the leadership of the foreign race, Blue Water rose.

Then the god of giant lizards and the god of the jungle descended together, and they made a three-pronged agreement with the alien race to expel the alien race from this land, while allowing the blue water to continue living here.

Immediately afterwards, the blue water gradually disappeared on this land. Generations of lizardmen have never heard of the presence of this tribe, and even the creatures living in the wetland have no impression of them. They are conveying their past deeds in obscure words.

The information conveyed by the mural is roughly like this. What was forged, what was hidden, and what was modified... Brown Shield does not know.

The shield clan has never been a race with particularly good brains. They pursue the strength of the body and the ultimate defense. They like to hold the shield and start an indomitable charge, and then smash the shield hard on the opponent's face.

That kind of dull blowing sound can make every lizard of the Shield Clan excited.

There are some speculations among the four clans about the disappearance of the blue water.

For example, the Luofa Tribe of Mudtail believed that the Blue Water Clan had already been destroyed by the sudden natural disaster in the Great Wetland hundreds of years ago.

The wrath of the mother of the earth shook the Great Wetland, and countless creatures were swallowed by the suddenly cracked earth and turned into nutrients that nourished the land.

The four clans kept throwing their prey on the suddenly cracked earth, and even sacrificed the blood of their clansmen, pouring the blood of their clansmen on the ground, begging for mercy and praying to the Mother Earth, and they survived the catastrophe just now.

The god of the blue water is a foreign race, and the god who was expelled by the god of the jungle and the god of the giant lizard must no longer be able to provide assistance to this poor tribe.

Natural disasters destroying blue water is just one of the claims.

Among the four clans, they are the most aggressive and have the most irritable temper. The current patriarch, Sulin's Cracking Rock Department, thinks that the blue water offended the twin gods of the Great Wetland, ushering in a catastrophe of genocide.

"Who made Lan Shui accept a gift from a foreign race?"

That's how most lizards respond when it comes to blue water.

No lizard thinks that the destruction of Blue Water is a pity, and no lizard thinks that Blue Water's strange spells and technologies should not be lost.

As it should be, this land has its own rules.

Brown Shield wasn't smart, but he thought it was weird.

Building walls, strong dwellings, the Lizardmen are doing too.

Then why is it wrong for the Blue Water Clan to do it, and they should be cast aside and punished, but not for the Lizardmen?

Since the legendary god of the jungle, the god of monitor lizards, reached an agreement with the gods of Blue Water, why did the gods go back on their promises and exterminate a race that did not pose a threat to them?

Brown Shield didn't understand. He didn't think about it carefully before, but now that Mudtail organized the Four-Clan Alliance to kill the Mushroom People and expel the alien race, he had to think about it.

War is not a trivial matter, although Niwei said that it was just a foreign race that invaded the Great Wetland, not a god, let alone an envoy of God, but...

…

After a long silence, the brown shield raised his head and glanced at the three brave men who had no objection to the war, and the worried red shield.

As the youngest hero in the clan, Red Shield is regarded by Brown Shield as his next successor, so Brown Shield is very concerned about his opinion.

Red Shield looked at the stone wall illuminated by the torch, stretched out his claws and scratched his face.

"The wetland is vast enough."

"Our clansmen walked for sixty days and failed to leave this land..."

"I mean…"

Red Shield looked awkwardly at the tribes around who were eager to fight, looked at the shields tied to their wrists, gritted his teeth, and said, "Just drive the mushroom people away. What we want is to survive, not to fight against other unknown forces. .”

The top five brave men in the tribe stood up, and the first person looked unhappy: "If you fight, you fight, if you don't fight, you don't fight. Red Shield, you always choose to express your ideas in a way that doesn't offend any faction, and you are worthy of the title." For a warrior?"

"Take off your shield, since you don't choose to charge, you should hang your shield behind your back."

The brown shield looked at the distressed red shield with interest, but he didn't intend to help, and let the three excited tribal warriors surround him.

Facing the three menacing fellow clansmen, Red Shield explained helplessly: "I just want to know... what can the crusade against the Mushroom Man bring us?"

"We enter the dense forest with a shield in hand, and we can bring fruits and meat to the people."

"When we enter the mine with iron tools in hand, we can bring smelting tools to the tribe and gain convenience."

"We fought bloody battles against monsters, which can bring peace to the tribe and let the children grow up safely."

"Every blood we shed has meaning."

"But what can we gain by fighting against the mushroom man and that unknown alien race?"

"honor?"

"Blessing?"

The aggressive three lizardmen were dumbfounded by the question.

There are not many smart people in the Shield Clan, and they are called stupid by other groups, but when these very understandable words are thrown out, even the most stunned lizard can chew a little taste.

"Maybe...after the mushroom man grows up, he will become our enemy?"

Red Shield sighed: "In this big wetland, all races may be enemies to us, do we want to kill them all?"

"The thoughts of alien gods will corrupt the creatures on this land!" A lizard said with gritted teeth.

Hong Dun was stunned for a while, struggling violently in his heart, he said: "Then maybe, it should be a matter for the gods to solve."

"What we have to do is to keep the tribe alive... Have you ever thought that Mudtail's alliance will completely obey his command... Do you really feel relieved to let Mudtail be the leader?"

"Our people must obey his orders. How can you guarantee that he won't take the opportunity to annex us while we are licking our wounds?"

Obviously, the thinking mode of the Red Shield belongs to the dimensionality reduction strike in the Shield Clan. After the three Hanhan who have nothing to do with physique and force were questioned one after another, only dodge was left in their eyes, and their heads were even more messy and dizzy. Huhu, I don't know how to refute at all.

Brown Shield let out a long sigh of relief, until then, he stood up to support Red Shield.

"He's right. Everything must be surviving...We can't entrust the lives of our people to Mudtail, and...it's not good for us to kill the mushroom people, and there is a risk of offending other races."

"But you have agreed to the mudtail patriarch at the meeting... Is it possible that we are going to break our promise?"

Brown Shield smiled: "I didn't intend to break my promise, I still have to come forward, but...we can choose the way of helping without doing anything."

After the other lizardmen left, Brown Shield shouted to Red Shield alone.

"You are the smartest member of the Shield Clan. Don't take care of my face just because I am the patriarch... Let me know if you have a better decision. Sooner or later, you will take the position of the patriarch..."

Hong Dun was stunned for a few seconds, then immediately knelt down on the ground.

"Don't be nervous. Although I'm still young, I think the position of patriarch should be filled by someone who is more intelligent... The Shield Clan shouldn't be treated like a fool by other clans all the time."

Brown Shield raised Red Shield with his own hands.

These sincere words made Hong Dun's body tremble, he no longer concealed, and spoke out what was in his heart.

"I want to go to the Mushroom People Clan in person."

Brown Shield shook his head: "It's useless, the language barrier is there, they can't understand our words."

Red Shield raised the torch, and the strange text on the stone wall that was not completely painted was revealed.

"This text should be the foreign language that the ancestors saw from Lan Shui. If they come from the same place, then this text can be understood by the foreign people from the mushroom people."

"It's dangerous, we can't know the attitude of the aliens."

"War is dangerous too," insisted Red Shield.

There was another long silence. Brown Dun was shaken by Red Dun's resolute eyes. He sighed and let Red Dun take out tools to engrave those words.

"I hope your decision is correct... contact with aliens, now we are also aliens in this land."

Red Shield said indifferently: "This is my reckless action and has nothing to do with the Shield Clan... If there is an accident... please give the pig's feet I got to the children."