The people of Nancheng have the most no status in Longcheng, they are not as rich as Dongcheng, they are not as ruthless as Xicheng, and they are not as expensive as Beicheng.

This made their lives very difficult, and many families had to dig grass roots to make a living, and no one had paid attention to them before.

They are trapped here, and it is difficult for them to form any intersection with the outside, so they become more and more impoverished.

But there has been a change recently, many people have gotten yellow millet by singing the praises of the god of fire, and this is not counting, teach others, you can still get a share, others teach others, and you can have a share.

Just keep passing it on, there will always be a copy, but it's just a matter of how much.

This made them more and more enthusiastic about this, so the vigorous ode to the god of fire was launched in the southern city, one person in the family will meet, and the whole family will meet in a few days.

At this time, Lai Laitou and his blessed daughter-in-law were worried not because they learned less, but because they could teach less.

Except for the 200 people brought out by Shao, the rest are all post-learners, and these post-learners themselves don't speak with the right lips and horses' mouths, and the teachings are even worse.

As more and more people learned, Shao also set a minimum standard, at least to be able to tell the whole story, but even with such a requirement, there are still many people who can't do it.

Faced with such a dilemma, Shao helped them solve the problem, and during this time, he taught more than 500 children in the orphanage.

It's a bit difficult to get these children to go out on their own missions, but it's okay to let an adult like Lai Laitou take them, just as a storyteller.

More than 500 people were quickly divided up by the 200 people from Shaojiao, and they took these children home as ancestors.

Shao went directly to the old people's home and began to teach the old people how to tell stories.

On this day, he was in class, and his student, Ying, the city lord of Dragon City, came over.

"Teacher, the savings are not enough. ”

Ying said to Shao helplessly.

These words made Shao wonder, as far as he knew, the Fire Tribe Alliance had strategic reserves in every city, how could it be that it was not enough so quickly?

"The strategic reserve cannot be moved. ”

Ying instantly saw the clue from the teacher's puzzled expression, and explained: "If you want to use the strategic reserve, you need the consent of the leader, the witch, and the totem, if the situation is urgent, two of the three can also be, but the responsibility that needs to be borne is greater." ”

Shao suddenly forgot about this, and it was also due to the fact that he did not preside over political affairs and was not so proficient in these basic laws.

"Why don't I ask for a totem?"

Ying asked tentatively.

In his opinion, the teacher came only after receiving the order of the Eight Generations of Witches, after all, there were Eight Generations of Witches' guards and soldiers following.

What he didn't know was that Shao was holding chicken feathers as an arrow, and this thing couldn't be stabbed upward.

Although the guard soldier next to him must have reported his actions to the eighth generation of witches, he still knew that many things would be difficult to do if they were picked out.

Now the eight generations of witches are just collecting style, and there is obviously no plan to promote it comprehensively, and the main concern is not these poor people in Dragon City.

They are the best wave of missionaries, and the real difficulties are those large, medium and small tribes that have integrated into the Fire Tribe Alliance, and the most difficult ones are those tribes that have been sealed as the Spirit Ministry.

Each of the seventeen spirit tribes has a large number of clansmen, and their clansmen are widely distributed within the Fire Tribe Alliance.

And there are some special ones, such as the Snake Tribe in charge of Xi'an City, the Sun Tribe in charge of Dragon City, the Hammer Tribe in charge of Red Copper City, and the Buck Tribe in charge of Donghai City.

In addition to the four cities, the horse tribe controls transportation, the pottery tribe is in charge of pottery production, and the spring tribe is in charge of the climate of the fire capital, etc., which are not easy to touch.

If this matter is not prepared, it will be too much of an offend, even if it is a famous identity of Shao, if you don't die, you have to peel off the skin, and the action of the eight generations of witches is likely to be delayed for a long time.

Therefore, he must think carefully, even if he gives up the plan, he can't poke it up, and it is best to control the news within Dragon City.

This is also the reason why he chose Nancheng, which is full of savages, there are no totems, not only is it easy to preach, but the resistance is not so strong.

Dongcheng and Xicheng also colluded with some spirits in the Fire Tribe Alliance because of their interests, and if they messed around with them, the news would be revealed without a need.

So when Ying asked, the guards and soldiers of the eight generations of witches around Shao were a little nervous.

Shao was very steady, smiled and waved his hand, and said, "No need, I see that several big merchants in Dongcheng have grain reserves, just pick a layer of skin from them." ”

Ying thought about it for a while, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, she just let them go on weekdays, and when she needed to, she didn't slaughter them arbitrarily.

"To what extent?"

What Ying needs to consider is just the degree, it's best not to cause too much trouble, after all, Xi'an City is not calm, and the god of fire is not there, so it's better not to add to the chaos.

"Until you have enough. ”

Shao Quan said indifferently.

Once the Eight Generations of Witches go all out to implement the book they wrote, these chaos will be wiped out, and now it's just a matter of taking a part of it first.

"You can control the strength yourself, and don't make a mess as the bottom line. ”

Ying nodded, indicating understanding.

He has been in charge for a long time, and he still knows how to handle this.

"Teacher, when will this book start to be widely promoted?"

Ying has endured not to inquire, because the matter is big and it is within the scope of Wu's duties, but this time he couldn't help but ask.

"It shouldn't be too long. ”

Shao is also guessing, after all, it was the God of Fire who made the final decision, and he didn't know much about the God of Fire, because he hadn't actually come into contact with it.

However, the eight generations of witches have been planning this book for many years, and the fire god has not been organized, and the default is support, and now the book has become a book, and it won't be too long to think about it, and he made a judgment based on this.

Ying nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and just as Ying got up and was about to say goodbye, some chaotic voices suddenly came from outside.

"What's wrong?"

Ying asked the guards beside him.

As the lord of the city, he would always bring enough guards with him when he traveled, which was a long-standing rule.

"It was Lai Laitou from Nancheng, who rushed in with a bloody face and was stopped by us. ”

The chief of the guard came in to report.

"Let him in. ”

Shao said with a frown.

Such a situation was not within his expectations, and he didn't know what was going on, he wanted to know the situation as soon as possible.

The captain of the guard did not leave, but looked at Ying.

"Don't go yet. ”

Ying hurriedly ordered.

After a short time, Lai Lai's head was brought in, and sure enough, it was a bloody face, and there was a wound on his head that was bleeding from time to time.

"What's wrong?"

Shao asked with a wrinkle.

"It's the Shi tribe, they robbed my family's food, and they also knocked out my daughter-in-law and took away my daughter-in-law. ”

Lai Lai was bleeding from his head and shed tears, and said with a look of grievance.

Shao turned his head to look at Ying, he had never heard of this stone tribe.

"It's a well-known tribe in Xicheng that can fight, maybe it's because of his family's food. ”

Ying reacted quickly, and suddenly thought of the key.

Shao nodded, his brows furrowed.

As long as it is not a matter of conflict caused by the mission, it is not a big problem.

"The Stone Tribe is powerful?"

Shao asked.

"Dare to fight, and because the name is a bit similar to the leader, I have always been spoiled, maybe spoiled. ”

A cruel smile appeared on Ying's face, thinking that he had a way to clean up this so-called stone tribe.

Shao nodded, and stopped paying attention.

"The grain has to be returned, and some more must be returned, let the Shi tribe witch go and return it in person, with great fanfare, to give Lai Lai his head a prestige, and let people see the strength of the fire god's blessings. ”

Shao opened his mouth and directly characterized the matter.

"No problem. ”

Ying replied, and then said goodbye and took someone to deal with it.

This matter is not possible without force, and it will definitely require the use of many Japanese tribal warriors, so Ying has to go in person.

"You go and take care of the wound, then go back and wait for news. ”

Shao said to Lai Laitou.

Lai Laitou was naturally grateful, and he didn't forget to take a sneak look at Shao before leaving, thinking about what kind of identity this person was, and how could even the city lord support him.

He went to the hospital, pierced the wound with a copper purse he got from Shaona, and couldn't wait to go home to see his good fortune mother-in-law.

When he came home, he saw his mother-in-law waiting for her at the door with a sad face, so he went up to comfort him and told him that the god of fire would help us to uphold justice.

Justice is a word he learned from the story that Shao taught him, and there is a sentence in the story:

Justice is never absent, just late.

Because the city lord responded to this matter, he was not afraid that it would not be solved in the end, but he didn't know how long it would take.

Just thinking about it in my heart, I saw a commotion at the end of the street, and then the people of the stone tribe who robbed their house were tied up and pushed over.

An old man followed behind, his brows furrowed and his face gloomy.

When the group came closer, his blessed daughter was pushed out, and his daughter-in-law hurriedly went up and hugged her.

"This matter is wrong with the Shi tribe, I'm sorry, the food is returned, and there is a lot of compensation, these people are at your disposal. ”

The old man didn't say his identity, but said with a gloomy face.

Lai Lai looked at these people a little timidly, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"The god of fire says that what the wicked give, will be given back to the wicked, and we will do unto them as he treats us. ”

Her own mother-in-law suddenly shouted, but let Lai Laitou know how to deal with it.

He is not a bloodless man, he picked up a broken stick from the ground, and beat these people with a fat blow on their heads and faces, and they all broke their heads and bled before they stopped.

"Are you satisfied?"

The old man's face was still gloomy.

"Satisfied. ”

Lai Lai nodded with a gasp and said.

"Let's go. ”

The old man didn't grind, and took the person away with a wave of his hand.

At this time, the neighbors who had watched the play for a long time in the crack of the door all came out, looking overly frightened.

"The Stone Tribe is instigated?"

Someone asked Lai Laitou in surprise.

"Stunned. ”

Lai Lai nodded and said, and when he was done, he felt that he should sing the praises of the god of fire, so he added: "It's all the blessing of the god of fire." ”

"It's all a blessing from the god of fire. ”

The neighbors hurriedly repeated, their faces still with fear on their faces.

They are all savages, without tribal protection, without clansmen interdependence, and the environment in which they survive is the most difficult in the entire Fire Tribe Alliance.

Before the blessing of the god of fire came, they had never known to swallow their anger, but today was different, the stone tribe that was dangling in Xicheng was actually cowardly.

"That old man is a stone tribe witch, I've seen it. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd, and everyone was even more surprised.

"Wu? Not kidding. ”

Someone asked in surprise.

"It's Wu, I've seen it. ”

The man confirmed.

Everyone was shocked again, and Wu Du came to apologize, this fire god's blessing is really powerful.

For a while, I don't know how many people praised the god of fire in their hearts, and decided to recite the story of the god of fire every day when they went back.

"Lai Laitou, today we have the blessing of the god of fire, we can't help but think of everyone's good, if it is not for everyone to trust the god of fire, how can there be such a great blessing, if you want me to say, let's divide half of the grain and give it to the neighbors, okay?"

Lai Laitou's blessed daughter-in-law suddenly spoke, and Lai Laitou's heart jumped.

So much food, half of it is divided, and the daughter-in-law of his own blessing is crazy?

He looked at his daughter-in-law, and suddenly found that his daughter-in-law was looking at him, and his heart was suddenly in his heart.

This calamity is not just too much food, half of it is divided, and if there is danger, it is everyone's, and the daughter-in-law of his own family is better than his own brain.

"Points, they are all blessings given by the god of fire, there is no reason that everyone is not evenly shared, didn't the god of fire say: all righteous people must learn to give. ”

Lai Laitou said dryly, and then the scene was divided, and all the neighbors present had a share.

Because they were close to the leper head's house, they were the first to receive benefits, and they themselves had a lot of food, but those who were used to being hungry did not care if they were full, and they dared to ask for it.

After dividing the food like a farce, the Lai family returned home, still a little confused by the changes in the day.

first was beaten inexplicably, and then immediately after asking for help, it didn't matter, and they could take revenge, and finally they were ruthless, which made them feel distressed.

"It's all given by the god of fire, find a few more people to tell the story of the god of fire, won't you come back?" ”

Lai Laitou's blessed daughter-in-law can see it, she has experienced from nothing to nothing, and again from nothing, and now these are nothing to her.

Lai Laitou was encouraged by him, and he couldn't help but like his daughter-in-law for a while.

That night, this matter spread in Nancheng, and for a while, I don't know how many people were discussing it in private.

Praise to the god of fire, not only to be full, but also to keep you safe and not to be bullied.

There are a few who are used to being savages, and they don't want to be protected, they don't want to be bullied, so the enthusiasm for praising the god of fire rises again.

By noon the next day, the news had spread throughout the southern city, and everyone knew the benefits of praising the god of fire.

So don't care if you can tell the story of the god of fire, you have to say a word about the god of fire in your mouth when you have nothing to do, and when two people meet, they will also say:

May the god of fire bless you.

When the adults say this, the children naturally follow suit, and they will also say this, and for a day or two, the whole southern city is singing the god of fire.

After Shao learned the news, his brain turned and he directly called Ying over.

"Pick a few obedient people in Dongcheng and let me go to Nancheng to act. ”

So in the next few days, robberies and apologies occurred frequently, and the blessings of the Vulcan became more and more magical, and there were similar things in almost every district.

Finally, after several months of layout, the south city of Longcheng is full of praises.