There are only two ways for the Hanlan tribe to take the current situation, either to be occupied and annexed by other tribes, or to take the initiative to defeat other tribes and unify the southern forest tribes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, in Zhu Jun's opinion, if he didn't show up, the possibility of the Hanlan tribe falling to the first path was definitely much greater than the possibility of taking the second path.

It's just that...... The strength of the human beings in this space is generally very high, what can he, the so-called main god who is no better than the reservoir dogs, do?

Hitting it hard is obviously not Zhu Jun's best choice right now.

As he chatted with the young man, Zhu Jun received more and more prayers and supplications in his mind, and it seemed that the closer he got to these mortals, the stronger the call he received.

At this time, Zhu Jun received another prayer from the patriarch, asking about the future of the Hanlan tribe, hoping that the gods would show him the way.

For Zhu Jun, who is looking for an excuse to contact his spokesperson in the world, this is undoubtedly the best time to appear.

Zhu Jun left the young man's house, followed a teleportation, and appeared in front of the patriarch, in order to show that the gods are different and make the patriarch believe in his own effect faster, when Zhu Jun appeared, he used his divine power to spread a layer of dazzling white light on his body, at least it looked more like a god than those so-called new gods.

Sure enough, the sudden appearance of a dazzling white light interrupted the patriarch who was praying sincerely, and the old patriarch was not frightened by the sudden appearance of the light, but burst into tears of excitement, "Great Hanlan God, you have finally heard the prayer of your humble servant, please give us guidance..........

As he spoke, like the young man just now, he took out a dagger from under his body as if he were playing a trick and slashed it towards his thumb.

"Wait." Seeing this, Zhu Jun hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt the patriarch's ceremony, but he also realized that he was a little anxious to speak, not like a god. So he deliberately slowed down his tone and said, "Countless days and months have passed, and I am very pleased that you still retain this traditional and sacred ceremony. But as the god who protects you, I can't bear it, so from now on, this ceremony will be canceled! Just offer some cooked food. ”

Regarding God's will, the patriarch didn't dare to have any objections, and hurriedly kowtowed and said that he would prepare cooked food immediately, but was stopped by Zhu Jun, "Slow....... Don't be in a hurry to offer sacrifices, tell us what you want! ”

"Yes." The patriarch didn't dare to be disobedient, and hurriedly told Zhu Jun about his troubles.

It turned out that the grain harvest of the Hanlan tribe was not good this year, and the old patriarch had to order the young tribesmen to go into the forest to hunt for the tribesmen. As a result, because a few young people got lost in the forest because they were playful, they accidentally discovered the forest and other tribes, and there was a war between the tribes. After the news came back, the old patriarch couldn't sit still anymore, he knew that the peaceful life of the tribe was coming to an end, but in the face of external threats, the tribesmen who had been calm for nearly a thousand years didn't know what to do, they didn't know how to choose.

Therefore, as the patriarch of the old man, he had to pray incessantly, hoping to get the guidance of the gods.

Of course, Zhu Jun knows all this, but he is also quite depressed, his family has been safe and sound for a thousand years, and he will face the disaster of annihilation as soon as he comes.

Could it be that he, the main god, is still a ....... Broom star?

However, Zhu Jun is still very annoyed by this spokesperson in the world who prays whenever something happens, and he can't use it much!

Thinking of this, Zhu Jun said coldly: "As the head of the clan, what do you think is the best way?" ”

"This ........" Seeing that Zhu Jun didn't answer the question, the old patriarch thought that the gods were testing himself, and replied respectfully: "My clan has no quarrel with the world, if we can't defend our homeland, we can only migrate and find a new place to live." ”

"Hmph." Zhu Jun snorted very dissatisfied, the temperature in the room dropped instantly, and the old patriarch also felt that the gods were angry, and he kept kowtowing and begging for forgiveness.

"How can you carry forward the tribe when you are so cowardly and cowardly? Now that I'm back, with my protection, what are you afraid of? Those so-called new gods? The so-called kingdom? Are you afraid to fight the infidels? Will you not fight for the God you believe in? Zhu Jun said angrily.

"Great Hanlan God, please forgive the foolishness of the servants, tomorrow, no, now, I will immediately gather the warriors of the tribe and go to fight for you." I don't know if the old patriarch was frightened, or if he was really in awe of the gods, but as soon as Zhu Jun's words fell, he wanted to gather his clansmen to fight with other tribes.

"Don't ........be in a hurry" Zhu Jun didn't care if he was sincere or false, and said to himself: "War, you don't rely on blood to win, you will only let the clansmen lose their lives in vain." ”

"Please also ask the Hanlan God for guidance." The patriarch didn't dare to look directly at Zhu Jun from beginning to end anyway, and always knelt on the ground and listened to his instructions.

"I just heard you say that the tribe is short of food?" Zhu Jun asked.

"Yes."

"If you want to win the war, you can't lack food, the first thing to solve is the food problem, and then the weapon, only without worries, the clan can be invincible and invincible." Zhu Jun said.

Zhu Jun actually thought about using the gods to conjure food for the tribe, but he tried it, and the fake is always fake, and even if it is conjured, it is illusory and cannot play a substantive role. But the gods have another function, which is to promote growth, a small sapling, he can grow into a towering tree in a few moments.

Therefore, Zhu Jun's first order to the patriarch was to ask the clansmen to sow seeds.

Through the propaganda of the patriarch and the young people, the entire Hanlan tribe was boiling, and their countless prayers and appeals failed to get a response from God, and even they began to murmur in their hearts, God, is it really dead?

But today, the gods appeared, and as has been described from generation to generation, the god Hanlan will appear before them in the face of a white glow.

The people of the Hanlan tribe all rely on the primitive planting method of slash-and-burn farming, although the movement is slow, but it cannot withstand more than 100,000 people at the same time.

Soon, the land was turned over and the grain seeds were sown, and now it is up to the god Hanlan to show how the seeds planted take root and sprout in one day until they grow food.

Zhu Jun stood on the altar in the center of the tribe, no incantation, no movement, just a simple gesture of raising his hand, his hands sprayed countless holy white light like springs, more dazzling than the sun in the sky........

The light spread from the altar to all sides, first enveloping the kneeling tribesmen around them, and then spreading over the tribesmen, until the entire tribe was shrouded in it, including the seeds that had just been sown.

(To be continued.) )