Fengjiu first affirmed the abilities of Lao Wan and the soldiers: "Master Wan and the soldiers have done a great job! Please continue to work hard in the future.
We will distribute supplies based on merit, and your contributions will never be forgotten. "More work, more pay," is how the tribe will strive harder.
Then, let Granny Yang treat the wounds of the two hostages.
He comforted and encouraged them, saying, "It was the negligence of the tribal management that caused you two to suffer. It's good that you're back now. In order to facilitate your recovery, I will allocate you new houses to live in first.
Food and daily necessities have been fully arranged. When you recover from your injuries, you can return to work and make up for the lost wages. Don't feel guilty, because all this was earned through your hard work."
What the elderly and disabled people need is affirmation from others, not blind sympathy, which will only make them feel like waste.
Fengjiu is always a person who makes people feel particularly comfortable when they are with her, and most people cannot grasp this.
"Yes, please rest assured, Your Majesty. We will do our best." The words of gratitude were empty. They only kept them in their hearts. Only by working hard could they be worthy of the king's grace. The two tribesmen bowed down in submission.
This scene of harmonious coexistence between the king and the people was seen by Liu Shang and his group. They finally understood why the Phoenix people were so brave, fearless, united and harmonious.
Anyone would be moved to have such a loving king.
But towards outsiders, the Phoenix King is harsh and cruel. The pressure constantly coming down from above makes them dare not look up.
Only the first quick glance allowed the merchants to see clearly that the Phoenix King was such a beautiful and petite female.
But she is also so strong and wise, it really shows that you can't judge a book by its cover.
At this time, a gentle voice came from above, "You..." These are international criminals. The key is that they have no country to belong to. How can they ask for compensation?
Killing him directly can certainly establish authority, but it is a waste. Moreover, killing cannot stop sin, but will only increase hatred. Fengjiu held her cheek and thought, feeling quite distressed.
The merchants were shocked and bowed even lower: "Phoenix King, spare us! We will do anything for you."
"Yes, yes, a thousand cows is indeed possible, but can the time limit be relaxed to one month?"
"Please, King Feng, give us a way to live. We will never dare to do it again."
I really don’t dare to provoke the Phoenix Clan again.
Because their weapons were too sharp, the scenes of their accomplices being killed by a single blow still linger in their minds.
After you clone yourself, your eyes can still move, and you can even see how you die. Are you afraid?
Even crazy people like them couldn't accept the bloody level, it really made them collapse.
"I have no shortage of prey. You travel around the tribes all year round, right?" Fengjiu suddenly asked this.
The merchants were stunned: "Yes." Isn't this something everyone knows? Otherwise, why would people respectfully call them merchants?
"Oh? Then where is the farthest place you have ever been?" Fengjiu thought, she knew what she needed.
"The farthest place is naturally the depths of the wild forest. I haven't been to the superior country because I have to cross hundreds of thousands of volcanoes and the sea."
Among their group, the highest holy power is only level seven, which is not possible to reach that level, otherwise they would have to go to the superior country to have a look.
“I don’t know how those people from the superior country got here, but many of them have appeared near volcanoes and the ocean recently.
There were clearly elderly people and children among them, and the child's Saint Power only looked to be level five or six. "Someone so weak managed to cross the volcano?"
This puzzled the merchants for a long time, but they knew little about the affairs of the superior country.
"Some of those high-ranking people were very generous. We originally wanted to exchange Phoenix Clan porcelain with them."
It was at Ma Hua's instigation that he kidnapped a member of the Feng clan, leading to today's fatal disaster.
The merchants chattered and told Fengjiu everything they knew just for fun. Maybe they could really be spared.
Fengjiu was indeed interested, because she wanted to draw a map of the Southern Wilderness. She couldn't do military work without a map, but she didn't expect that the superior countries in the Northern Wilderness would be involved.
Hearing about the superior country, Granny Six was even more excited than Fengjiu. "Which tribes are in the superior country? How many orcs are there exactly?"
This? How could they know which tribe it was if they had never been to the superior country?
"There should be 50,000 people, right? They look about the same size as the Eagle Tribe, and they occupy a large area.
They set up camp on the edge and have no intention of entering the central part of the Southern Wilds. They have lions, tigers, and all the orcs we have in the Southern Wilds."
Sixth Grandma's face changed drastically, but she finally remained silent with her head down. No one knew what she was thinking.
Fengjiu thought that such a large number of orcs were fleeing, perhaps a natural disaster or a huge man-made disaster had occurred in the Northern Wilderness.
However, since they are orcs from a superior country and are used to being superior, how could they not invade the middle and lower-class tribes in the southern wilderness?
It seems that we need to prepare early, and the first thing is a topographic map.
"Now let's talk about the Southern Wilds. Tell me everything you know about the terrain, its size, the tribes it belongs to, and be sure to detail every blade of grass and every tree.
I will draw it out and have people check it one by one. If you are just making it up, then, ha!
Of course, if you behave well, you can go to the mine to mine. Don't think about escaping. I will feed you poison and give you the antidote once a month. Those who fail to do so will bleed to death from all seven orifices.
But if you are of no use now, then you can be used as fertilizer for our tribe's crops."
The wandering merchants shivered and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes." The Phoenix Clan was willing to support them, so let them go mining. After all, they had plenty of energy.
So Fengjiu took out a large animal skin and called the merchants forward. She asked them questions while drawing, and it was not until very late that she finally drew a topographic map.
Several department heads who had finished their work and the orcs who often traveled far away all came to look at the map and check it one by one.
"At least the places we often go to are absolutely fine. Some iconic things are all there, and the portraits are really the same. Wang is amazing!
"I'll go check it out in a more remote place when I'm free someday. Wang shouldn't be in a hurry to use it, right?" Lao Wan's admiration for Feng Jiu grew.
"Not necessarily. Didn't Liu Shang say that more and more people from the upper-class countries are migrating to the Southern Wilderness? We don't know when they will invade.
Especially our tribe, which will soon be the most prosperous tribe in the Southern Wilderness. If they invade, we will definitely become their first target.
In combat, in addition to holy power, equipment, and food, terrain and climate are also key factors.
We must all be familiar with and master these, especially Lao Wan, you are commanding the battle on the front lines. Making good use of these will allow you to achieve twice the result with half the effort and be invincible."
"Old Wan understands." This is all wisdom. Fengjiu is willing to teach them, and Old Wan and others must be very grateful.
"Speaking of which, how did the orcs from the Upper Country cross the volcanoes and the sea and come to our Southern Wilderness?"
Fengjiu had never fully understood these things.
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