Chapter 493: The Four Sides Have Decided (Third update, please vote)
Night, Donghai City, City Lord's Mansion.
"Shao, everyone is really tired, how about we take a break and then discuss it?"
The Deer Wizard yawned and asked Shao.
Shao's eyes were also full of bloodshot, and his face was tired, but his eyes were still calm and there was no trace of sleepiness.
"Don't worry, we haven't discussed the results yet. Come on, give everyone some ice water to refresh themselves."
As Shao's words fell, someone immediately brought up ice water and poured a bucket of ice water on the wizards and leaders who were squinting their eyes and about to fall asleep.
"Ah, my..." "It
's cold."
"Ah."
Countless people were awakened by the ice water in their half-awake state, and the sudden coldness made them energetic.
But they knew that if they waited a while and felt tired, it would only make them feel worse, because this was not the first time they had experienced this.
For seven days, Shao had been leading them to stay in this hall without sleep. If any tribesmen outside were anxious, Shao would let them come in to see, but the witch and the chief wanted to leave?
No.
Everyone had to stay, and Shao would not allow anyone to leave this room before the result came out.
"I support it."
Suddenly, a voice sounded. It was the salt witch. He couldn't stand it anymore. He was exhausted to the extreme and was on the verge of collapse.
The totem power could make them stronger than ordinary people and last longer, but seven days was already the limit.
As the salt witch compromised, more and more people spoke up, and finally all the witches and leaders agreed. Shao asked someone to bring the agreement that had been prepared long ago and asked everyone to sign it.
If it was Longcheng or Xi'an City, such a method would not make much sense, but the commercially developed Donghai City has begun to show the spirit of contract.
And this time Shao's hawk-like method also made them succumb to his will.
When everything was over, the witches and leaders were helped to leave the hall. Shao, with a smile on his face, reclined in a chair and fell asleep.
He was too tired, more tired than anyone else, because not only did he not sleep, but he also had to argue with everyone.
This victory was a victory of will and the first display of Shao's personal charm. He conquered half of the leaders of the Totem Tribe in Donghai City, and when he woke up, there was another half waiting for him to conquer.
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In Xi'an City, Hao began to teach the Totem Spirit Body on a large scale, and the warriors lined up to come to his courtyard.
At the beginning, he could only teach the Totem Spirit Body to one person at a time, but as he became more skilled in the operation, he could teach more and more people at a time.
In the end, the whole courtyard was full of people, and he could teach dozens of people at a time.
"Imagine the image of Ba Xia, let your totem power follow the rhythm of my power, the more you can keep in line with me, the higher your success rate."
Hao stood in the yard, looking at the Mi tribe warriors who were looking forward to it.
The largest number of warriors coming here are from the Mi tribe, and most of them are young warriors of the Mi tribe.
Those who are old are no longer suitable for change, just like stones, they are hard to turn back and it is almost impossible to change.
Although they cannot change, they don’t want their children to be as short-lived as themselves, so they actively send their children to Li.
Now the transformation of the Mi tribe is a matter of the entire tribe. No matter the witch, the leader, or the ordinary tribesmen, they all hope to follow the pace of the Fire Tribe.
Because Li’s appearance is too important to them.
"The Mi tribe can no longer be counted on."
The Snow Witch, the leader of the Snow Tribe, and the leader of the Horse Tribe sat together, and they could see disappointment in each other's eyes.
The Snow Tribe is considered powerful, but it is far inferior to the Mi Tribe. If such a powerful tribe surrenders completely, the chain reaction it will cause will definitely be significant.
"As for the Snake Witch..."
the leader of the Horse Tribe spoke, looking at the Snow Witch inquiringly.
"Since the Mi Tribe surrendered to the enemy, he has rarely seen me."
The Snow Witch sighed and said.
The leader of the Horse Tribe was stunned, then sighed and lowered his head in silence.
"What about Dragon City?"
The Snow Witch looked up at the leader of the Horse Tribe and asked.
The situation in Dragon City is complicated, and it should not be so easy to take it down. In addition, Xin has a bad temper. If there is a commotion there, there may be room for easing.
"Xicheng was brave and fierce, but the seven Lingtu Teng tribe leaders were defeated by Xin alone, and they were completely convinced."
The leader of the Horse tribe said.
"Xin is so powerful?"
The leader of the Snow tribe was surprised.
The leader of the Horse tribe glanced at him and said dissatisfiedly: "You are not unaware of the speculations about her identity. If she is really a god, this is not too much."
The leader of the Snow tribe listened and nodded silently to express his agreement.
"What about Dongcheng?"
The Snow Witch asked again.
"The whole tribe was slaughtered, from top to bottom, no one was left, male or female, old or young, and the rest were terrified and accepted it."
The leader of the Horse tribe said weakly.
The Snow Witch was speechless for a long time. Xin was violent, but not so cruel.
The leader of the Horse Tribe seemed to see his confusion and explained, "It was the order of the Moon Totem. Didn't the Snow Totem tell you about this?"
The Snow Wizard shook his head. The Snow Totem hadn't contacted him in the past few days, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"That could be the Moon Totem trying to talk to the Snow Totem. I don't know where she learned this method. She said she locked up the totems together and wouldn't let them out unless they agreed. They are all stuck inside."
The Horse Tribe's news not only came from the tribe, but also from his transport team, so they were always well-informed.
"I know this. It was Shao's trick. He also took over half of Donghai City."
Snow Witch said, with a frustrated expression on her face.
Originally, the resistance was going very well, but after just a few months, how could the situation take a sharp turn for the worse?
"Go back."
The leader of the Snow Tribe suddenly said, and both the Snow Witch and the Horse Tribe looked at him in confusion.
"Let's go back to Huodu. The Sword Tribe is all there, and the final battlefield is also there. There's no point in staying here."
The Snow Witch thought for a moment and nodded, then continued, "Not only is it meaningless, but once Donghai City and Dragon City are settled, they will probably attack Xi'an City together, and it will be difficult for us to leave by then."
"I also want to go back to Dragon City. I suggest that the Horse Witch evacuate."
The leader of the Horse Tribe said immediately.
The three reached a consensus, discussed some details, and then left.
Lie naturally didn't know about these conspiracies, but the departure of the Snow Tribe and the part of the Horse Tribe in Xi'an City a few days later could not escape his eyes.
When he was sure that the two tribes had really left, Lie immediately went to the Snake Witch's residence and had a long talk.
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"Are you in such a good mood recently?"
The Tapir Shaman, holding a bundle of animal skin scrolls, passed by the door of the Eighth Generation Shaman's room. Seeing the Eighth Generation Shaman drinking again, he couldn't help asking.
"Okay, okay, the younger generation has their own tricks. How can you not be in a good mood when you are showing off your talents for the first time? Come here and have a drink with me."
The Eighth Generation Shaman smiled and took a sip of wine, then waved his hand to invite the Tapir Shaman into the house.
The Tapir Shaman put the animal skin scroll on the table next to him, walked into the Eighth Generation Shaman's room and sat down. He poured wine for him and looked at the Eighth Generation Shaman.
"Is there any progress on Shao's side?"
he asked.
"All thirty-two Lingtu Teng tribes were taken down, no one was injured, and no battle was started. How is it?"
The Eighth Generation Shaman said proudly.
Shao was someone he had high hopes for, and he was the one who promoted him. Of course, he was happy that he had achieved results.
"Oh? How did you do it?"
Chuan Mo Wu was also very surprised and asked curiously.
"Two closed-door discussions, the first lasted seven days, the second lasted ten days, and all thirty-two spirit totem tribe leaders and witches were exhausted. That's not all, who do you think is causing trouble in Donghai City?"
asked the eighth generation witch.
Chuan Mo Wu touched the edge of the wine glass, thought for a while and said, "The Sword Tribe?"
The leader of the opposition force is now the Sword Tribe, and his guess is not unexpected by the eighth generation witch.
"No, it's the Shadow Tribe."
The eighth generation witch said with a smile.
"The Shadow Tribe, are the newly promoted totems so restless?"
Chuan Mo Wu was a little surprised.
The Shadow Tribe has only been promoted for a short time, and is a newcomer among the many Mingtu Totem Tribes. I didn't expect
them to start playing tricks right after their promotion. It's a bit of a death wish. "Yes, I know they don't support the Fire God Cult, but I didn't expect the opposition to be so strong. Don't publicize this matter. Let's wait and see. I need to know whether they support the Fire God Cult or oppose the Fire Tribe."
The eighth-generation wizard's eyes flashed with light and darkness, and his intentions were unpredictable.
"The Shadow Tribe has special abilities, so it's best to be more cautious."
The tapir wizard said.
The eighth-generation wizard nodded. He had considered this problem a long time ago, and had asked the warriors to find a way to deal with them, but they haven't found it yet.
The Shadow Tribe has always been low-key. If it weren't for this promotion, they would have been almost unnoticed, so the Fire Tribe didn't know much about them either.
"How is Xin?"
Chuan Mo Wu took a sip of wine, put down the glass and asked.
"This kid has a stubborn personality. Not only did he beat Xicheng, he also agreed to Yue Tu Totem's plan to massacre the Dongcheng tribe. This is the first time that blood has been shed in promoting the Fire God Cult. Unexpectedly, an entire tribe of spirit totems was destroyed."
The eighth generation wizard shook his head, and it can be seen that he was not satisfied with the result.
Chuan Mo Wu frowned: "Bloody?"
The eighth generation wizard nodded: "No one was left behind, from top to bottom, no one was left, and all the totems were broken."
"I'll record it."
Chuan Mo Wu said.
The eighth generation wizard glanced at him and said nothing.
Chuan Mo Wu was responsible for recording the history of the tribe, and had great authority. The wizard had no right to prevent changes.
"How did Beicheng deal with it?"
Chuan Mo Wu asked again.
"Drive away the witches and warriors of the Horse Tribe, and the remaining five Lingtu Teng tribes and seven ordinary tribes will surrender directly. Dragon City is no longer a problem."
The Eighth Generation Witch said.
The Tapir Witch nodded. Such a straightforward approach was indeed Xin's style.
"What about Xi'an City?"
The Tapir Witch asked again.
"The Mi Tribe surrendered, the Snow Tribe and the Horse Tribe withdrew, and we talked to the Snake Tribe once, and the Snake Witch also agreed to promote it. Now, except for the Fire City, the other four cities are considered stable."
The Eighth Generation Witch said, picking up the wine glass and drinking it down.
The outside world is stable, and the next is the Fire City, and on the battlefield of the Fire City, he is the protagonist.
"The situation here is very chaotic. It is impossible to solve the problem as easily as they do. What does the witch have in mind?"
asked Chuan Mo Wu.
"We can't just stop the enemy with soldiers and block the flood with earth. We can't be in the center of the Fire Tribe. The Fire Tribe doesn't have the final say."
The Eighth Generation Wu didn't mention the word "alliance" in his words, which shows that he regarded the Fire City as the private territory of the Fire Tribe.
Chuan Mo Wu nodded, didn't say much, and drank a cup with the Eighth Generation Wu.
I think after this time, the Eighth Generation Wu will never have such a peaceful life again.