The green grass is dyed and withered, bleak, the clouds are slight, and the disease is severe. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A cool breeze swept across the northern plains, and the usually lively wilderness was very quiet at this time.

If you look down from the extreme sky, you can find many large and small 'ant colonies' migrating, especially the larger ones, and their targets are all pointing in one direction.

"Patriarch, the scout found a small tribe six hundred miles ahead, and his subordinates didn't dare to make a decision, so please ask the patriarch to decide!"

Inside the Big Lizard House Gu, a middle-aged man with a resolute face knelt on one knee, his head bowed, but his eyes were full of reverence.

"Really?" A faint response brushed his ears, but no emotion could be heard.

He didn't dare to say anything, just bowed down respectfully and waited for the following, but he did not have the slightest dissatisfaction in his heart, only obedience, because he believed that the patriarch would be able to lead them to glory.

"Wan Xiu, do you remember your position?" Dongfang Changfan did not respond directly, but asked Dongfang Wanxiu rhetorically.

"Patriarch Qiyu, I am the elder of the Zhantang family and the elder of the dark hall." Although Dongfang Wanxiu was confused, he still said honestly.

But there is one more sentence he didn't say: he is still the patriarch's henchman.

"Then do you know why you are in these two important positions?" Dongfang Changfan spoke again, his voice was still unfathomable and unpredictable.

"I don't know." Dongfang Wanxiu didn't know how to answer for a while, and he was able to sit down to such an achievement today, and he has always attributed it to his old qualifications and following the patriarch for many years.

But Dongfang Changfan is by no means the kind of 'cronyism', he has always implemented the style of 'those who are capable'.

The battle hall is in charge of the war, which is the most important thing among the tribes of the Northern Plains, after all, the war in the Northern Plains is raging, if the war hall is old and incompetent, it is a matter of the survival of the clan, it can be said that the war hall is the sword and shield of the tribe;

And the secret hall is in charge of intelligence, internal purge, reconnaissance of the enemy, infiltration of spies, etc., which can be said to be the most important eyes and ears of the tribe.

And Dongfang Wanxiu, who holds two important positions, can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people in the Dongfang tribe, except for Dongfang Changfan, the power of life and death in the tribe has been held in the palm of his hand.

He is the uncrowned king!

"In fact, you should know that you are not as good as the Eastern Qianjie; Intelligence screening is not as good as Dongfang Mo; There is also no better training of the dead. Dongfang Changfan was not polite at all, and poked his weakness directly in front of Dongfang Wanxiu.

Dongfang Wanxiu was silent, he knew his shortcomings in these aspects, in fact, according to his ability, Dongfang Qianjie and Dongfang Mo were really suitable as the leaders of the battle hall and the dark hall.

"But I chose you anyway." And in Dongfang Changfan's tone, there was a little bit of gentleness in it, which made Dongfang Wanxiu a little flattered.

Raising his eyes, facing the pair of starry eyes as deep as the abyss, Dongfang Wanxiu's throat trembled slightly, and said: "Patriarch, my talent is not as good as theirs, but why do you still choose me?" ”

"Wan Xiu, talent can't decide everything, talent can't determine your future, the so-called genius is just more likely than ordinary people." Dongfang Changfan didn't pour Dongfang Wanxiu's cold water again, but comforted him in his own way, and continued: "In my opinion, you are the most suitable. Although you are not perfect, you have been diligently catching up, never slacking off, and diligence can make up for your shortcomings. Your road to success is bound to be more rugged and bumpy for those geniuses, do you have the perseverance to complete it? ”

"Of course!"

Dongfang Wanxiu said categorically, and although his gaze was a little awe-inspiring, it did not affect the clarity of his eyes, but carried a different kind of brilliance.

"Wan Xiu, remember that the eastern tribes at this time are no longer what they used to be, and in the future, such small matters will be decided by themselves, and if they encounter large tribes, they will be allowed to come here." However, Dongfang Changfan no longer looked at Dongfang Wanxiu, but focused on the large stack of parchment in front of him.

Dongfang Wanxiu saw Dongfang Changfan's appearance, and already knew what it meant, so he quietly withdrew from the big lizard house Gu.

But Dongfang Wanxiu didn't know that when he turned to leave, those starry eyes watched him leave.

And Dongfang Changfan's heart actually knows that Dongfang Qianjie and Dongfang Mo, although they have some talents, they are a great joy and frivolous; The other is greedy, selfish, and retributive, although such a person is talented, but embarrassed to be of great use.

Dongfang Wanxiu is different, although he does not have outstanding talents, but he has a resolute and unyielding heart, and this is the quality that those so-called geniuses lack the most.

And more importantly, Dongfang Wanxiu is from the heart of the Dongfang tribe, and in the years since he was on the throne, Dongfang Wanxiu's performance has been seen by Dongfang Changfan.

For the righteous forces, a 'talented and virtuous' person is good, but such a genius is difficult to find, it is better to find a 'talented and virtuous' person to cultivate carefully, maybe he is not very good, but at least he will not betray.

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Bitan blessed land.

Countless small Tan fell in the grass, like stars dotted among them.

Looking at it closely, all of them have different species, all of which have unique styles.

In a corner of the blessed land, the water of a small pond is as black as ink, but it has a different fragrance.

At the edge of this small little Tan, a young man lay leisurely in a wicker chair, holding a dark page of paper in his hand, and his eyelids were closed as if he was enjoying the warmth of an autumn afternoon.

This man is the Ethereal.

As soon as the hand was released, the ink page seemed to turn into a swimming fish and burrow into Tan, but there was another page of the book, which was actively thrown into the hands of the ghostly spirit.

And he also read the information recorded in it, quietly and serenely.

This is the 'ink pool' of the eastern tribes, which produces a channel Gu worm, which is the internal supply of the eastern tribes, and is specially used for important recording information.

And the ghost spirit has been relying on the blessed land of Bitan for all these years, and one of the very important reasons is that the collection of books in this Tan has not seen enough of the ghost spirit!

Although the ghost spirit is a Gu Immortal, when it comes to accumulation, how can it be compared to the super tribe, and although the eastern tribe is twilight, its tens of millions of years of accumulation are indelible.

While reading the book, the ghost spirit also asked Dongfang Soul for advice from time to time, and this Oriental Soul could not refuse even if he was unwilling in every way.

Because the original oath clearly stated that 'ghosts can enjoy the treatment of the descendants of the Eastern tribes', and isn't it normal for the 'juniors' to ask the 'elders' for advice?

"How? Are you satisfied with this collection of books? At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded on the side of the ethereal spirit, and even if you don't have to open your eyes, the ethereal spirit knows who it is.

"Rare guest! Rare guests! Usually I am looking for a bold senior, and today you are actually here, you are far away, please forgive me. The Ethereal Spirit said this, but its body was still lying on the wicker chair, and it didn't even lift its eyelids.

"Hehe, today is a rare holy day, why don't you drink and talk and watch the grand scene together." Dongfang Spirit's face is full of kindness, but he is a Soul Dao Gu Immortal, just ask that Soul Dao Gu Immortal in this world is the clean master under his subordinates?

Seeing that the ghostly spirit was unmoved, he added: "And the things entrusted by the Lingkong family already have some eyebrows." ”

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