Chapter 498 The Wisdom of the Eighth Generation Wizard (Fourth update, please vote)

Two more sets of chairs were added to the office of the Eighth Generation Wizard, one for Shao and one for Chuan Mo Wizard.

At this time, Shao and Chuan Mo Wizard did not sit in their seats. They stood in front of the Eighth Generation Wizard's desk and looked at him. The

Eighth Generation Wizard held the [God's Sayings] that the two had just revised in his hand. He glanced at it twice at first, but did not read it carefully.

"You have worked hard. Go and have a rest. I still need to look at it for a while."

If you get closer, you can see that the Eighth Generation Wizard's eyes are full of bloodshot. He hasn't had a good rest for several days.

Modifying [God's Sayings] is urgent because it has been promoted outside. The content changes all the time, which has a great impact. The Eighth Generation Wizard has to race against time.

"Okay, let's go outside to get some fresh air."

After the tapir witch responded, he turned around and walked out first, and Shao followed closely behind.

The two of them left the room of the eighth-generation witch, passed through the hall of the tapir temple, walked out of the high gate, and came to the door to get some fresh air.

In front of them was the Fire City Square. A breeze blew at night, taking away their sleepiness and fatigue.

"I didn't expect you to get involved."

Shao walked to the steps and sat down, looking back at the tapir witch and said.

The tapir witch was not tall, and was a little fat, with a round face and a pair of round eyes. He looked like a kind person.

"The new and old forces are confronting each other. The founder of my lineage is the son of the sixth-generation leader. There is no reason for me to watch the excitement."

As the tapir witch spoke, he walked to the steps and sat down.

There are several totem fires burning all year round in the Fire City Square, illuminating the entire square. Both of them looked at the swaying totem fires.

"Can you hold out this time?"

asked the tapir witch.

His lineage did not like to participate in political affairs, and he never left the house, just like a young wife staying at home.

If the fight had not been so fierce this time, the eighth generation witch was short of manpower, and the two sides of the conflict were mainly the struggle between the old and new factions, he would not have participated.

The old faction was the tribe that followed the fire totem before the establishment of the Fire City, and the new faction was conquered later. The former supported the Fire God Cult, and the latter had a lot of resistance.

It is a bit too much to say that they were at war, after all, nothing was on the surface, but it was an indisputable fact that they were like water and fire.

"Whether you can hold on or not, it will all pass. At most, it will return to the old way with fewer tribes and fewer people."

Shao's answer was a little cold. He was still looking at the totem fire with a dazed look.

Chuan Mo Wu turned his head and looked at him, as if he wanted to get to know Shao again.

In his perception, Shao was more of a scholar than a politician, but the sentence just now was very politician.

A few fewer tribes, a few fewer people, how much less?

Was it expulsion or massacre? One or two fewer or three or five fewer?

There is a big difference here, but in the eyes of politicians, everything is a struggle for power. Under power, totems and heads are just numbers.

"I remember you didn't want to participate in politics before."

Chuan Mo Wu asked Shao.

"I thought about it later."

Shao turned his head to look at Chuan Mo Wu, showing his teeth and smiling a little slyly.

Chuan Mo Wu was stunned, then shook his head and sighed, with complicated feelings.

He had seen many people with knives put down their knives and picked up charcoal, but this time he saw the person with charcoal put down the charcoal and picked up the knife.

He didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

"What do you think of Wu's idea?"

Shao put away his smile and said seriously.

Chuan Mo Wu also put aside his chaotic thoughts, thought about it seriously, and said: "I think it is correct, just like Wu said, a small step back is to take a big step forward."

Shao nodded and shook his head again.

"Why, you don't agree?"

Chuan Mo Wu asked.

The two were close friends before, it's okay to ask more deeply.

"We agree on the method, which is to divide the interests of the Fire Tribe and make this happen. I just feel that I have to give up a little too much."

Shao said.

The tapir witch frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "This is the best way to resolve this matter peacefully without fighting."

Shao nodded, and looked at the swaying totem fire again, without saying anything.

The tapir witch glanced at him and said with some concern, "Who else thinks the same as you?"

Shao raised his eyebrows and said without turning his head, "I, Li, and Xin, there are only three of us who have passed the channel at present."

The tapir witch nodded, but his heart became more confused.

The old-school totem witches and leaders such as the wolf witch, the cow witch, and the chief justice all belong to the previous generation. The top new generation are only Shao, Li, and Xin.

The ideas of these three people almost represent the core of the power of the next generation of the Fire Tribe.

If they do not agree with this distribution of interests, when the eighth generation witch gets old and Shao takes over, and Li and Xin support him again, there will inevitably be another dispute.

"I will write it down. Think about how future generations of witches and leaders will look at you."

Chuan Mo Wu reminded.

He is not a radical person, and prefers the stable approach of the eighth generation witch. He obviously disagrees with the ideas of these three people.

"Heh."

Shao laughed briefly, turned his head and looked at him and said, "We'll talk about it later. I remember reading a sentence in the book left by the God of Fire, 'For the name and the instrument, it cannot be given to others.' The witch's practice is to give people a name and an instrument."

Chuan Mo Wu thought about it and retorted, "But the God of Fire did this too?"

"That's because the name and weapon are in the hands of the Ice Bear Totem, and the God of Fire is in a passive position, so he had no choice but to do so."

Perhaps Chuan Mo Wu is more powerful in academic research, but in terms of political vision, Chuan Mo Wu is still not as good as Shao.

Just when Chuan Mo Wu wanted to refute, a guard came over and told them that the Eighth Generation Shaman called them in.

The two ended the topic and returned to the room to discuss "God's Sayings" with the Eighth Generation Shaman.

The discussion continued until dawn the next day. After pausing for a short rest, the three of them walked out of the Chuan Mo Temple to participate in the grand ceremony.

The grand ceremony was still lively, but the shamans and leaders were divided into several groups, and they only made eye contact with each other and rarely talked to each other.

The eighth generation witch ignored their little movements, did not make eye contact with anyone, walked to the altar and led everyone in the sacrificial dance.

The sacrificial dance of the Fire Tribe is both strong and soft, but it is very hard to dance a set. The eighth generation witch was a little exhausted when he danced to the latter part, but he still managed to finish it.

After the grand ceremony, the tribesmen dispersed, but the witch and the leader did not. They followed the eighth generation witch to climb up the altar and came to Ba Xia.

"Excuse me, Sun Totem, are the snake witch, snake leader, hammer witch, hammer leader, sun leader, stag witch, and stag leader here?"

Shao stepped forward and asked in the temple.

Yes.

A large word composed of thick fog appeared.

The eighth generation witch stood up and stood beside Ba Xia, facing the witch and the leader, and his eyes swept through the crowd.

"We are calling everyone here to discuss the promotion of the Fire God Cult."

As soon as the words fell, a buzz of discussion came from underground. Some people even deliberately made noise to express their opposition.

"Be quiet, the witch will come up with a solution, and everyone should listen."

The tapir witch stepped forward and shouted.

Hearing that there was a solution, everyone quieted down. No matter whether they were new or old, they had to see what changes would happen.

"The promotion of the Fire God Cult is inevitable. I know this will harm everyone's interests, but at this point, I have come up with a way to compensate."

The eighth generation witch spoke slowly, holding a beast skin scroll in his hand, which contained his solution.

"Everyone should know that when the God of Fire was in the North, he signed a 22-article contract with the Ice Bear Totem and the Miao Totem."

The witches and leaders below nodded. This was a major event for the Fire Tribe Alliance, and it was something that further consolidated the position of the Fire Tribe Alliance in this continent. Of course, they knew it.

"I plan to follow the last article in the contract and form a board of directors for the Fire Tribe Alliance, and all spiritual tribes can participate. In the Fire God Church, this system will also be implemented to include all totems in the Fire God Church."

After the eighth generation witch finished speaking, the buzzing sound rang again, even louder than before.

This time, it was not someone venting dissatisfaction, but they were really discussing the feasibility of this matter.

"Do we also have a veto?"

The Spring Witch jumped out and asked first.

The veto power is obviously the right they value most. With this power, they can fully participate in all the policies of the Fire Tribe.

For example, in the previous promotion of currency, business, city building and many other things, they were mostly bystanders and had no right to participate.

Which tribe is responsible for which city is decided by the Fire Tribe, which makes them feel that they are bystanders.

Every city has huge benefits, and most of these benefits go into the pockets of the Fire Tribe, and a few are left to the tribe that manages the city.

If they have a veto power, they can use this right to negotiate and let their tribe participate.

"It can be discussed."

The eighth generation witch did not give a positive answer.

It can be imagined that once each spiritual department has a veto power, then the 19 spiritual departments will be in a mess in dealing with anything.

This is not what the eighth-generation witch wants to see. If he can avoid it, he will avoid it.

"What is the council of the alliance like, and what is the council of the Fire God Cult like?"

Mi Wu stood up and asked.

"In the council of the alliance, witches and leaders participate together, but witches are the main ones, and leaders are more responsible for execution. In the Fire God Cult, the totems of various tribes will also appear in the [God's Sayings] and become partners of the Fire God."

The eighth-generation witch waved his hands, and someone immediately took out a new [God's Sayings] and distributed a copy to each witch and leader.

In addition to making changes to the creation chapter, this time's God's Sayings also added content about the intersection of various tribes with the Fire Tribe in the history of the Fire Tribe, appearing in chronological order.

The witches and leaders temporarily put aside the contents of the council meeting and began to watch [God's Words] carefully, looking for their own tribes.

Diwu Xuan was also in the God's Court at this time, watching the methods of the eighth generation witch.

His action was somewhat unexpected, and he did not discuss it with Diwu Xuan in advance, but Diwu Xuan felt that there was no problem.

Change does not necessarily have to be bloody. Many times, giving up some interests and making a peaceful transition is not a bad thing.