Chapter 503 The Attempt of the Eighth Generation Shaman (First update, please vote)

The Eighth Generation Shaman did not show up at the meeting on the second day. Shao explained that he was overworked and felt unwell and needed to rest.

Some shamans asked about it with concern

. Shao was helpless and said that the Eighth Generation Shaman was on the altar with the Fire Totem, and they understood what was going on. The Eighth Generation Shaman hardly spoke at the meeting a few days ago, which shows that he was not interested in the dispute here at all, so it was normal that he did not come.

Without the problem of the Eighth Generation Shaman, they began to argue crazily under Shao's chairmanship. Everyone lost their face for the sake of their own tribe and competed for the first round of quota.

The most fierce one in the quarrel was the Bull Shaman, who had received a death order from the Bull Totem:

no matter what, he had to leave the Fire Tribe and see the outside world. If he succeeded, he would stop, but if he failed, he would be beheaded.

In order to save his own head, the Bull Shaman said at the meeting with determination: If we are not allowed to go out, we will not agree to anything.

In fact, he supported Shao to put the decision-making power in the hands of the God's Court, so that it would have nothing to do with him, but the others disagreed.

They quarreled fiercely, but Shao was not as excited as he was a few days ago.

After his wife's persuasion and the eighth generation of the witch's preaching last night, he was not interested in participating in it now, but he was full of interest in observing the words and deeds of these witches.

Slowly through observation, he discovered some different tastes.

The quarrel between the Bull and the Stag Wizard was the fiercest, and there were even signs of a fight, but if you look closely, you will find that they communicated with each other through eye contact.

They were acting... Shao suddenly realized.

No wonder he felt something was wrong before. The Bull Totem and the Stag Totem had a very good relationship in the Divine Court, so why did the two wizards quarrel outside?

It turned out that everything was due to this.

Seeing something unusual in the Bull and the Stag Wizard, Shao began to observe others, and sure enough, he made another discovery.

It was impossible for the Spring Wizard and the Star Wizard to leave the Fire City, but they also joined in the quarrel, and they supported the Snow Wizard.

The Pottery Wizard supported the Music Wizard. Although he did not participate in the quarrel much, he always sided with the Music Tribe every time he spoke.

The Horse Wizard was very silent, but he would look at the Knife Wizard from time to time with a gleam in his eyes.

The Sword Wizard and the Shadow Wizard seem to have reached an alliance. They are trying to go to Dragon City, but it seems that no one supports them, at least Xin doesn't like them.

Different groups can be seen in the chaotic meeting. They are either acting or expressing their ideas truthfully.

Some are showing their demands, while others are vying for support. Are there any shady deals under the lively scene?

Shao watched silently, like an outsider. The more he watched, the more he saw.

A day was spent in quarrels. After the meeting, Shao returned home in a happy mood.

"Why are you so happy? Is it solved?"

his wife asked unexpectedly.

"No, I just saw some very interesting scenes."

Shao said, picked up his daughter and spun her around, put her on the ground, took out honey from his arms and handed it to her.

"Did the wizard give it to you?"

asked his wife.

"Xin."

This was what Xin handed to Shao when the meeting was over in the evening.

This was a signal, proving that Xin no longer cared about him taking the position of Fire Witch, which was a good thing.

"Please ask for me tomorrow. I will take time to teach the children in the evening to see how many people are willing to attend the evening class."

Shao teased his little son.

His wife was stunned, then nodded happily and said, "They will definitely go. You don't know that they found this place a few days ago."

Shao smiled and said nothing.

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"What's the point of you going to Dragon City? The Miao Totem is in the God's Court. If you run south, the Miao Tribe can send us back without the Fire Tribe taking action."

The Horse Witch looked at the Sword Witch dissatisfiedly.

"Idiot, if we say we're going to Donghai City, it would be strange if we weren't noticed. Also, don't keep looking at me during the meeting."

The Sword Wizard was even more dissatisfied than him, and glared at the Horse Wizard fiercely.

The Shadow Wizard ignored the quarrel between the two. He was holding a red copper stone knife in his hand and was stirring the oil lamp.

The Ma Wizard looked at the Shadow Wizard and then at the Sword Wizard and said, "What if they agree?"

"Impossible."

Without waiting for the Sword Wizard to answer, the Shadow Wizard denied it, saying, "Xin won't let us go to Dragon City. She doesn't like us."

"She said no, so she won't let us?"

Ma Wizard asked back.

"Yes, she said no, so she won't let us."

The Sword Wizard took over the conversation and answered affirmatively.

Ma Wizard was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted, nodded and stopped talking.

Although there were fierce arguments at the meeting, everyone had the right to veto, and the final result was that nothing could be done, and the Fire Tribe had to take charge.

And once the Fire Tribe took charge, Xin's opinion would be very important.

"I don't see any hope for us to go to East Sea City."

said the Horse Wizard.

"It's good that I can see it."

The Sword Wizard smacked his lips and said, attracting the attention of the Shadow Wizard and the Horse Wizard.

"What should we do?"

the Horse Wizard asked, and the Shadow Wizard also looked at the Sword Wizard.

"Divide the profits, and give up all the profits in the Fire City. Give up the food, the Black Water Factory, and the copper money."

said the Sword Wizard.

Ma Wu looked at him in surprise, and then whispered unhappily: "How can we go without food? What about our weapons without red copper?"

"Rob, rob Donghai City."

The Sword Tribe said fiercely.

Shadow Wu and Ma Wu were stunned, and looked at each other, and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"It's feasible."

Almost in an instant, Shadow Wu confirmed the plan.

The three Mingtu Totem tribes suddenly attacked Donghai City, and they would definitely be able to take it down.

Donghai City is not the Fire City. Without the protection of the Spring Tribe and the Star Tribe, no one would be able to react to a sudden attack.

"Okay, then I'll see how you operate."

Ma Wu said, and turned around to leave.

"Wait."

The Sword Wu stopped him.

"What?"

"Should we use the resources of your tribe?"

Shadow Wizard said.

Horse Wizard frowned and said, "We don't know if this will work. What if we make concessions but it doesn't work?"

"Looking ahead and behind, do you think we can survive if we don't leave? In the future, the whole world will belong to the Fire Tribe. The veto power sounds good, but more than a dozen totems can veto it. How can we balance it in the end? The Fire Tribe still has the final say."

Shadow Wizard put the knife back into his waist.

"The cunning Eighth Generation Wizard threw a piece of honey candy for everyone to eat, and everyone will be poisoned to death in the end. If you are reluctant to leave, the worst that can happen is that we will all die together in the end."

The horse wizard's face changed several times, and finally turned around and said, "Okay, I promise you, you can also use the interests of the Horse Tribe."

"You need to come forward yourself for this matter." The

knife wizard said, "If I use your horse wizard's resources to make a fuss, people will see it when I go out."

The horse wizard nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

The three of them conspired for a while before leaving the hidden house one by one.

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When the Fifth Xuan came back from the chaotic world, he saw the Eighth Generation Wizard dancing a sacrificial dance in front of him.

It would be fine if he danced, but his dance was soft and his whole body was twisting. The Fifth Xuan had no idea what he was dancing.

"What are you doing?"

The Fifth Xuan's face appeared in the thick mist and asked.

"Dancing a sacrificial dance."

The Eighth Generation Shaman said.

"Whose?"

Diwu Xuan was sure that he had never seen this sacrificial dance before, and it did not belong to any totem in the Divine Court.

"From the Grass Tribe, the third generation of tapir shaman taught me."

The Eighth Generation Shaman said.

He did not stop moving while speaking, and continued to dance.

Diwu Xuan suddenly realized that it was the sacrificial dance of the Grass Tribe.

The grass totem left by the third generation of grass shamans had long since merged with the big tree and turned into a tree totem, and the tree totem itself was not in the Divine Court. There was only its misty phantom here.

Wolf Totem, Tree Totem, including Stag Totem - Stag Totem used the body of the ferocious stag brought back by Shi to become a living totem - because they have movable bodies, their original bodies are not in the Temple of God.

"What's the point of jumping this? There are no grass totems here."

The Fifth Xuan asked doubtfully.

"I want to see if I can connect with the grass totems and talk to the third generation of herb witches."

The eighth generation witch said with a smile.

When he smiled, his face was full of wrinkles, but he looked like a child: pure and real.

"I think it's meaningless."

The Fifth Xuan said.

It's a good idea to use faith as a rope to pull the two totems to try to talk.

However, the two tribes are separated by the East China Sea, and the vastness of the East China Sea is unknown. Judging from Diwu Xuan's experience, it is almost impossible to establish a connection at such a long distance.

"We have to try it. How can we know if we don't try it? If this doesn't work, I'll try another method."

The eighth generation witch was not discouraged and insisted on finishing the sacrificial dance.

"You don't care about the things in the tribe?"

Diwu Xuan asked, looking at him sitting on the altar panting.

"You watch, I'm going to hand over the power to him, and I'll retreat to the second line."

"Is it true?"

The voice of Ri Tuteng came, he was also paying attention to the outside, in fact, he paid attention to it for a longer time than Diwu Xuan, but he didn't ask.

"It shouldn't be false."

Diwu Xuan said with a wry smile.

The Eighth Generation Shaman wants to change the lifelong system. The Fifth Xuan supports it in principle, but he is still a little worried about Shao and the others.

Although the Eighth Generation Shaman ignored government affairs and focused on compiling books in the past few years, he knows everything about the alliance. The Wolf Shaman, the Music Shaman, and the Ox Shaman are all his spies.

Shao is different. He used to focus on teaching, and his network of contacts was not enough, so he was not valued by these shamans. His sudden replacement of the Eighth Generation Shaman may not be recognized.

Today's Fire Tribe is not the Fire Tribe of the past. Whoever the shaman says is the shaman is the shaman.

Today's Fire Shaman needs to be recognized by the shamans of other tribes if he wants to stay in office. Otherwise, there will be all kinds of non-cooperation, which is also very troublesome.

Everyone has different ways of doing things and handling affairs. Everyone may be used to the way of the Eighth Generation Shaman and don't like Shao's way.

This requires a process, a gradual change, rather than a one-step change.

"I'm watching, and with the help of Niu Wu and Yin Wu, it's no problem."

The Eighth Generation Wu wiped his sweat and said.

Although he didn't go to the venue, he has always been concerned about what happened there.