Spring plowing had begun in Haifan City, and the tribesmen who had migrated from the Guiluo King Tribe had begun rotation training and labor. Besides the two thousand able-bodied men, there were four thousand elderly and weak people. Fortunately, the Hai Tribe didn't despise them; as long as they came, there would be work for them.
At present, so many people are still in the process of naturalization and cannot be sent to the North and South branches.
Instead, the two thousand regular and deputy cavalrymen in Haifan City were sent to the north and south branches. Haifan City did not need so many people, so it would be better to continue to strengthen the strength of the north and south branches.
Even the elderly and the weak, once the planning is almost complete, will be gradually sent to the North and South branches. In short, the population of Haifan City is limited, and Ma Yue's instructions cannot exceed it.
No one came to harass Ma Yue, which meant that the assimilation of the Guiluo King tribe had gone smoothly. What if it hadn't gone smoothly? Their own chief and minor shamans had all fled, abandoning their own tribesmen and attaching themselves to the Hai Tribe. It wasn't bad either.
So, in this world, if you are strong, everything will go smoothly. In the minds of Guiluo Wang's tribe, the Sea Tribe is synonymous with strength. What's wrong with surrendering to the Sea Tribe?
Ma Yue also took the time to meet Ma Kai, the chief of the Ghost Luowang tribe. He was pretty good. After half a month of naturalization, he had gained some initial power of faith, which meant that he had begun to turn his heart to the Hai tribe.
Ma Yue met Ye Luo, the second leader of the Guiluowang tribe again, and then Ma Yue received the latest instructions.
One thousand strong men and two thousand old and weak people, led by Ye Luo, the second chief of the Guiluowang tribe, were sent to an outlet of Lingguo Island by the navy of the Hai tribe. You should fend for yourself.
As for horses, Ma Yue wouldn't give any. It's been more than half a month since we've been naturalized, and there are still so many people from the original Gui Luowang tribe who don't have the slightest power of faith. What else do we need you for?
After a conversation with Ma Kai, he was also sent away. These guys are deeply attached to the original Gui Luo King tribe. Fine! If you have the ability, just survive on your own.
Frankly speaking, Ma Yue wasn't willing to accept anyone. Since you guys aren't too keen on this either, why not break up peacefully? Lingguo Island has plenty of fruit trees; you won't starve to death anyway.
This Ma Kai has already achieved the primary power of faith in himself, but he still... This Gui Luowang tribe is really weird.
After Ma Yue's cleanup, all the leaders of the Guiluo King Tribe were gone. Their numbers were also greatly reduced. This is good, and everyone can be relieved, right?
Ma Yue was still worried, and always felt that the people of the Gui Luowang tribe were very strange.
After the spring plowing was over, Ma Yue carried out a major rotation. All the remaining members of the Gui Luowang tribe in Haifan City were moved to the Wudao branch, including one thousand able-bodied men and two thousand old and weak people.
Except for some shipbuilding technicians, all the people from the Kirishima branch moved back to Haifan City.
After completing this action, Ma Yue suddenly felt that the doubts in his heart were gone.
Haha! Ma Yue laughed. "No matter what tricks you, the Great Shaman of the Guiluo King Tribe, play on me, at most you have taken over the Wudao branch of my Hai Tribe. Besides, do you dare?"
"Don't worry, Shengun, we will withdraw half of the shipbuilding technicians." Shuichong understood Shengun's thoughts best.
"Isn't this a good idea? There are many shipbuilding talents in King Gui Luo's tribe. Let's make use of them." Ma Yue nodded. No matter what, you who are boiling salt and building ships over there, should first contribute to the Sea Tribe.
"You charlatan, there's only Bing Yueyue over there, and there's only one instructor. Will it work?" Shuichong was a little worried.
"I feel relieved because she is the only one here. If there is any problem, she has a water spirit boat and is carrying an instructor, so she can run away easily, right? Haha!" Ma Yue said with a smile. Although it was a bit cruel, after all, half of the shipbuilding talents of the original Sea Tribe were still there.
If it weren't for the concern that it would affect Bing Yueyue's daily training, Ma Yue wouldn't have sent an instructor to the Kirishima branch. Bing Yueyue didn't need to be involved in the daily management of the Kirishima branch; the instructors could just manage it directly.
Niutou and Shuya also came back and were thrown into the north and south branches. These were the key areas for the development of the Sea Tribe and required a lot of manpower.
Those who should have left had left, and with fewer restless factors, Haifan City became quiet, and Ma Yue no longer felt a bit irritated.
Ma Yue inspected the people from the Sea Tribe who had returned from the Kirishima branch. They were pretty good, they were his own people.
It's not that Ma Yue wouldn't engage in intrigue with the Guiluo King Tribe's chief witch; he simply didn't want to worry about it. For a cultivator, worrying too much isn't good. Besides, it's unnecessary. I've already cleaned things up, so what's there to worry about? As for the Wudao branch, the Hai Tribe can afford the loss.
In order to give Lingyin City a little peace of mind, Bing Yueshui went to Lingyin City. After all, Bing Yueshui was a martial artist, so he had the strength to resist and wouldn't be captured by a bunch of little witches, right?
As for how the Bingyueyue sisters would rotate, Ma Yue didn't worry about it. He just let them discuss it among themselves.
"Envoy, people from the Sea Tribe are here. They said that the great witch from the Guiluo King Tribe sent some top-quality spiritual wine, and they want to exchange it for our mid-grade fire spiritual stones." Xingguang, the great chief of the Xingxing Tribe, found the envoy representative stationed at a sacred mountain where a mid-grade spiritual stone mine was located.
"Spirit wine!" The messenger's eyes lit up. It was a high-quality product.
"I am Chunwu, the messenger of the Sea Tribe." Chunwu tactfully handed over three large gourds.
The messenger from the sacred mountain opened the lid of the gourd and examined it carefully with his spiritual sense, and it turned out to be good stuff.
"Buman, you're right. This was given to us charlatans by the great witch of the Guiluo King tribe. But we charlatans were worried that the old guy would play tricks on us, so we didn't dare to drink it." Chun Wu said bluntly.
"Haha!" The messengers from the sacred mountain all laughed. "You charlatans are worried, but shouldn't I be worried too?"
"You are the messenger of the sacred mountain. Of course you are more knowledgeable than our charlatan. How can you hide the authenticity of this spiritual wine from the messenger of the great sacred mountain?" Chunwu gave him a compliment.
"That's true!" The spiritual cultivators in the sacred mountain have their own pride. It is inevitable that they look down on ordinary people and also look down on the spiritual cultivators in the secular world.
"Messenger of the great sacred mountain, how would you like to see such an exchange?"
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Chun Wu completed the charlatan's instructions, exchanged them for a large number of medium-grade fire spirit stones, and left happily.
The charlatan was completely unsure about the Guiluo King Tribe's Great Shaman, including the three gourds of spirit wine. Spirit wine is a good thing, but what if it's poisonous? The methods of the Guiluo King Tribe's Great Shaman and Lesser Shaman were incredibly strange.
Can we not take advantage of this? Of course, it would be a shame to throw it away. Chun Wu exchanged a large number of mid-grade fire spirit stones, and Ma Yue was very satisfied. Just consider it a waste recycling.
For a cultivator, it is difficult to resist the temptation of spiritual wine.
Damn it! Without the spirit wine, I really can't break through to the Martial King realm. What's going on? Great Shaman of the Guiluo King Tribe, you really underestimate my ability to resist temptation. Whether you want to use this spirit wine to plot against me or not, I'll trade it away. Out of sight, out of mind.
You don’t understand my greatest reliance in cultivating immortality. The power of faith is the most important link in my cultivation and breakthrough.
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