After bidding farewell to Guo Sheng, Ma Yue continued his journey westward. Instead of going to Sun City first, he went to Star City where the copper mine was located. There were eight or nine thousand remnants of the Ghost Forest King tribe here.
"Charlatan!" The person stationed at the copper mine was Tie Lin, who had returned from the Red River Valley branch. With Tie Lin here, Ma Yue felt relieved.
"Is your cultivation going smoothly?" Ma Yue asked.
"It's okay. You asked people to send me so many spirit stones. I estimate that I will be able to break through to the intermediate martial artist level soon, haha!" As a spiritual cultivator, of course he attaches the most importance to his own cultivation, and Tie Lin is no exception.
"You have to work harder, Bingyue Shuidu has reached the late stage of martial arts, haha!"
"How can I compare with Bing Yueshui? Her cultivation aptitude is much stronger than mine."
Of course, the first thing that spiritual practitioners talk about is cultivation. Ma Yue has a deeper understanding of cultivation and his concepts are more advanced. Tie Lin also benefited a lot from asking for his advice.
Ma Yue's strength and advanced spiritual cultivation philosophy were renowned among the spiritual cultivators in this area. Otherwise, how could one, no matter how lucky one was, actually defeat a Martial King above their level? It was simply unimaginable. However, Ma Yue, the divine charlatan, had accomplished this, and one could not deny the validity of his claims regarding artistic conception.
Tie Lin was very happy to be able to follow Ma Yue, a master of immortal cultivation. A good teacher produces good students, and having someone to guide you is of course very important.
"The most taboo for cultivators is impatience. You're still young, so what matters most is a good attitude during your daily practice. With the accumulation of cultivation, you will eventually reach the Great Perfection of a Martial Master. The better your attitude, the greater your chances of breaking through to the Martial King level..."
After talking about cultivation, Ma Yue also got a general understanding of the copper mine.
People are all despicable and always think they are right. The Guilin King Tribe, from the leaders to the great and small witches, always think they are smart. Tielin raised his butcher knife without hesitation and killed more than a thousand of the eight or nine thousand captives and miners from the Guilin King Tribe. Now they are all obedient.
Following Ma Yue's idea, Tielin implemented a collective responsibility system. If any of the captives from the Guilin King tribe were restless, ten of the people around them would be beheaded. Of course, if you don't want to be implicated, you can report it.
Human hearts are selfish. Who wants to die? What a bullshit belief! I'm working so hard here, but what about the so-called great and small witches of faith? Why don't you come and save us?
When faith fades away with the passage of time, people, without hope, become like the walking dead. How did the most primitive slaves come about? They accepted their fate.
I have become accustomed to the life of a slave, day after day. Once a habit is formed, it becomes inertia, and even the basic consciousness of resistance is gone.
It’s not that Ma Yue is cruel, it’s that the Ghost Forest King Tribe is too weird. They can even crack and disguise the power of one’s own faith. How can Ma Yue trust anyone from the Ghost Forest King Tribe?
"Tie Lin, you still have to be careful. The people of the Ghost Forest King Tribe are best at disguising themselves and hiding themselves."
"Yeah!" Tielin nodded. The Hai tribe had suffered a great loss at the hands of the Guilinwang tribe.
"Promote two young people, so that you can practice as peacefully as possible."
"I understand. Is it about mentoring and helping others? Haha!" Tie Lin smiled. This is the current trend of the Hai tribe. Young people are promoted very quickly. Of course, the veterans also sympathize with and understand the charlatans. It's because the death of the three priests was too much of a shock to the charlatans.
In theory, Tie Lin was still young, but he'd been with the charlatan for so long that he'd inexplicably become a veteran. In reality, Tie Lin was a spiritual cultivator, nourished by his own spiritual energy, and could live to a hundred without suffering any illness or disaster. Ma Yue, however, was used to it.
Ma Yue tried not to use veterans. Why did Poseidon City and Star City still use Guo Sheng and Tie Lin? He had to. Young people were unstable and prone to problems.
No matter how unimportant Poseidon City was, it was the most important transit point for the Sea Tribe. A single oversight in the details could cost the Sea Tribe a significant amount of sweet potatoes, potatoes, and kunyu. The Sun City area was in dire straits right now; every grain of rice was precious. The Second Priest couldn't do anything about it.
Since the Second Priest had made such arrangements, Ma Yue naturally wouldn't say anything. The Sun City area was an overall layout, not an individual issue for any particular branch. Sun City, Star City, Poseidon City, and the Xi'an branch each had their own significance and were closely connected to each other.
Any problem in any link may lead to the overall passivity.
Fortunately, there are two priests here to coordinate the overall situation, and everything is generally in order.
After bidding farewell to Tielin, Ma Yue arrived at Sun City. Wu Qi was there. Wu Qi was not like Tielin. He was not a spiritual cultivator. No matter how well-nourished he was, he could not withstand the vicissitudes of time and his face had aged.
Sun City is the Sea Tribe's copperware processing plant, where almost all of its copperware originates. Not to mention the huge annual consumption of copper plowshares (with more arable land, the demand for copper plowshares naturally increases), this place is incredibly cold, requiring vast quantities of wood and charcoal to survive the winter. Consequently, the demand for tools like copper axes is increasing.
There are about 8,000 people in Sun City, and about 5,000 to 6,000 of them are working on making bronze artifacts.
It is conceivable how much bronze is needed to maintain the operation of a super tribe of 70,000 to 80,000 people.
The operations of the various branches in the Sun City area are indeed interconnected and inseparable.
"You charlatan, this fruit wine is really good. Drinking it will make you feel more and more energetic." The only thing that the Sea Tribe does not exchange with others is fruit wine. This stuff contains some spiritual energy and is good for the body.
Besides, fruit wine is sweet, who doesn’t like it?
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