Just after nightfall, more than 1,100 of the two hundred official members of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, plus more than 900 new and old slaves, gathered together.

They all brushed together in the open space in the square area, and participated in the large-scale banquet that was held after Brother Yong's proposal.

The sumptuous food like flowing water was constantly served by the women of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

There are many types of them, as well as attractive appearances and fragrances, and everyone is very satisfied just by looking at them.

The only small problem is that there is no alcohol at today's banquet, and it is the only deficiency in this banquet.

However, Brother Yong had already said that after the autumn harvest, they would have enough grain to make wine.

At that time, everyone will be able to drink a good drink.

As for Brother Yong, who came from the mysterious Huaxia tribe, whether he would make wine for this secret inheritance, no one had the slightest doubt.

Huaxia tribe, these four words with ordinary magic power, can explain too many problems......

In addition to these members of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, there are also seven or eight tribes such as Red Cypress and Testia, and nearly one hundred and fifty people plan to come and have a good meal together after being invited.

By the way, you can dance a legendary square dance that is said to be very fun.

Among them, the swarthy upper body was covered with a spear in a reflective waistcoat, and there was no doubt that he was the most shining boy among them.

The fluorescent vest on his body, which reflected the light of the moonlight and the light of the campfire, I don't know how many people had the luxury of it.

And except for the two tribes of red cypress and tough bone, the intentions of several tribes other than them are actually almost the same as those of the former.

The only difference is that they don't have that big trading targets right now.

It's just a big rattan basket with a variety of souvenirs, and now I plan to exchange it for a little salt, medicinal powder and other necessary daily necessities.

As for grain varieties such as grains and farming techniques, it's not that they don't want to trade.

It's just that for a while, because of the limited number of souvenirs at hand, they didn't even have the courage to put forward it in front of the noble gray rabbit lord of the gray rabbit tribe.

At this moment, these people are sitting in the corner of the square area, lined up with all kinds of delicious food in front of them.

When they look at the grand scene in front of them, the turning mind in their hearts is quite complicated.

Among them, they were envious of the reflective vest on the spear, in fact, it was all a small thing, and the reason that really complicated their minds was that they suddenly realized one thing:

A year ago at this time, they were still watching as a joke, the Grey Rabbit tribe, which was famous for catching rabbits.

If you count the latest group of slaves, there are now thousands of them.

In other words, by the time these slaves were thoroughly absorbed and laughed at, the Grey Rabbit tribe had reached the minimum standard of a medium-sized tribe.

Compared to other tribes, under normal circumstances, it would take decades, or even hundreds of years, to accomplish this brilliant achievement.

I have to say that the gray rabbit has created a miracle.

I don't know how many times, these people once again unrealistically fantasized in their hearts:

At the beginning, this gray rabbit from the mysterious Huaxia tribe, if it was their tribe that lived and joined, then how happy they should be......

Now that the actual population is above the total population, it has reached the point of medium-sized tribes, and Song Yong has long realized it.

However, since at the last great review, it was agreed with the slaves that they would be granted full membership tomorrow spring, as long as they behaved well.

Song Yong instinctively felt that it was better not to change what he said at will.

One or two may be fine, but if you don't talk too many times, wouldn't it have a considerable impact on the prestige of him, a gray rabbit.

So after the banquet began, Song Yong sat in the most conspicuous position.

Holding the iconic electric horn in his hand, he gave those old and new batches of slaves a look forward to the bright future of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

Anyway, it's just a sentence: don't think about it, work hard in the gray rabbit tribe, there are good days waiting for you.

When it came to the end, Song Yong raised the soup bowl in his hand with one hand and shouted loudly:

"Raise your bowls of soup and let us welcome these new members with soup instead of wine, and as long as we join hands in the future, there will be good wine, enough barbecue, and in short, everything. ”

Eventually, when everyone drank the soup in the bowl, they found that it was just a bowl of soup.

Because such a vegetable soup is full of hope for a better life in the future, even if it is just a vegetable soup, everyone is a little drunk.

The slaves, who came from thirteen small tribes, learned that a great sacrifice was about to take place after such a feast that made them feel quite good.

After learning a little about the content of this sacrifice, their minds seemed a little strange.

That's because in this sacrifice, the five fires from their former tribe will be devoured and fused by the fires of the Gray Rabbit tribe.

In the end, it became the best tonic for the Gray Rabbit, the spark of their future tribe, to continue to grow.

On the one hand, it is their ancestors who have worshiped and sacrificed for countless years of fire death, and on the other hand, it is their descendants who are about to join the tribe fire to thrive.

For a moment, they didn't know whether to express their grief or rejoice......

Standing in front of the fire pond of the tribe, Song Yong could no longer take care of the thirteen small tribe members, the complicated emotions in their hearts.

All he had in his heart now was excitement, a strong excitement that almost screamed.

In fact, this is also the case, feeding the tribal fire with five tinder in one go, this kind of large-scale thing is rare in the history of the southwest region of Rainozawa.

After glancing back and seeing that all the official members of his staff, as well as the slaves, were standing according to their positions, he decided to officially start the grand sacrifice.

'Snap~', after a beautiful snap of the fingers.

Gardenia walked up with four little women, each holding a wooden box containing tinder, with a holy face.

There was no other sacrifice in this great sacrifice, because there was nothing better for fire than for other kindling for fire.

When Gardenia and the others approached the fire pond, Song Yong could feel that the fire in the fire pond was already extremely active.

When Song Yong took the wooden box from Gardenia and others one by one, opened the lid, and placed it on the ground in front of the fire pit, he even felt the fire in the fire pit, and the activity level reached the highest point in history.

Under such circumstances, the fire slowly rose from the roaring bonfire.

When it surpassed the highest point of the flames and hovered at a position of almost fifty centimeters, it began to spin like a spinning top that had been vigorously whipped.

Then, as if there were five invisible dotted lines pulling.

Pulling at the five flames that were a little smaller than it, slowly but surely approaching the hanging flames.

Facing this kind of scene, which was a little different from the last time he fused with the fire of the Cuiyu tribe, Song Yong was relatively calm in his heart.

The main thing is that the nature of the two before and after is fundamentally different.

Last time, all the Emerald Feather tribe spontaneously joined the Gray Rabbit Tribe, so their tinder did not have any resistance to the process of fusion, and the difficulty was much smaller.

And this time, it is more about forcibly devouring in nature.

After all, these five tribes are more helpless to join the Gray Rabbit Supplement, and their fire instincts are also extremely resistant.

The problem is that no matter how much they resist, they can't change the fate of their disappearance today.

In addition, whether they resist or cooperate, they are not discounted at all for the huge tonic effect of fire.

Therefore, when the flame of the Gray Rabbit tribe finally pulled the other five flames down in front of him and completely wrapped them.

In Song Yong's mind, he felt the emotions transmitted to him by the fire, and there was only a burst of joy that was extremely strong.

It's just that suddenly, Song Yong's face couldn't help but change greatly.

It was an absolutely unexpected change that happened in front of his eyes: the fire of the gray rabbit tribe, there is no way to swallow so many fires at once,

Now that it has broken down, it is in a dangerous situation.