"How long will it take for the tapir witch to return to the tribe?"

Looking at the eight generations of witches who came to the altar overnight, the fifth Xuan did not ask questions about the envoys of the Sword Tribe, nor did he care about how they were, but directly asked about the situation of the tapir witch.

Not long after the Fire Tribe moved south, news came from the Hammer Spirit Department that the work of spreading the tapir witch was almost completed, and there were already some people in the Hammer Spirit Department who could roughly read simplified characters.

The fifth Xuan thought about it, let the thick fog phantom of the hammer totem spread the word, and transferred the tapir witch back to meet directly in the south.

The Tapir Witch is important to the Fire Tribe because of her unique ability to record history.

And because the Fire Tribe has traveled several times after going south, the place where the previous agreement to meet has been invalidated, and the fifth Xuan was greeted by the eight generations of Wu sect people early, so there is this question.

"It's going to be ten days away. ”

Yashiro replied immediately.

Fifth Xuan nodded in the gossip space, thought for a moment, and wrote on the thick fog:

Do you remember the story I told you about the prison?

The Eight Generations Witch thought for a while, nodded and said, "Remember, a person took something that he shouldn't have taken, and was caught in a circle by the witch of that tribe at his feet and trapped him in it as punishment. ”

When the fifth Xuan tells the idiom, he will adjust the story to be more suitable for this era, and this is the case with painting the ground as a prison.

"If you make mistakes and punish them, it's okay when the number of people is small, but when there are too many people, it's not easy to do it, and at this time you need to make rules, which is the law I told you before. ”

The fifth Xuan pondered and tried to tell this matter as briefly as possible.

"I can still remember what you told me about the Code of the Hammurabi Tribal Laws. ”

Yadai Wu immediately spoke, saying that he remembered more.

"I'm going to make the Fire Tribal Alliance Code. ”

It is a good situation that the eight generations of witches can remember, and the fifth Xuan directly said his thoughts.

"Fire Tribal Alliance Codex?"

Yashiro Witch chewed on this sentence, and his eyes flashed.

The Fire Totem speaks of the Code of Alliance, not the Code of the Fire Tribe, which is even larger and more complex than the Code of Hammurabi's Tribal Code, which he knows.

The wind and snow on the altar were much colder than below, and if he stayed for a long time on weekdays, the eighth generation of witches would feel cold, but at this time he only felt hot.

"Tomorrow bring the basalt stones, and I will write the law on them with totem fire. ”

After the fifth genre gave this order, he gave up communication with the eighth generation of witches, and let this excited guy leave alone.

Without waiting for the next day, that night the Eight Generations asked the Yakuza to lead the team to transport the basalt.

When the dawn came the next day, basalt could already be seen from the altar at the end of heaven and earth.

This is a huge stone, but fortunately, the eight generations of witches had the stone polished into a cylindrical shape, which made it much easier to transport.

When the basalt was pulled into the tribe, many tribesmen talked about it, and some speculated that there was a totem to advance, and this stone was used to make a totem pole.

Naturally, the Yashiro Witch would not explain the purpose of the stone to the tribe, but kept urging the warriors to pull it down in front of the totem fire.

"Can the basalt stone after the seal carving code really become a totem?"

Sun Totem looked at the tall basalt below and asked the fifth Xuan.

"When the code is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it should be fine. ”

Fifth Xuan guessed and said.

In fact, he can't be sure, but according to his understanding of the appearance and formation of the totem, it should be the result.

Ri Totem nodded, and said, "Do you really want to involve Wu in the discussion of the Codex?"

This sentence successfully attracted the moon totem who was looking at the basalt, she turned her head, and said with an affirmative expression on her face: "This will make the totem become the same as the clansmen, and it will consume the kind of ...... you said Divinity. ”

Fifth Xuan: "The law is given to the people, and if they don't get involved, it will be out of place." ”

The sun and moon totems glanced at each other, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes.

"It's just a discussion on the earliest legislation, and I'm going to give more guidance in the future, and I won't get involved. ”

Fifth Xuan said this so that the two of them didn't have to worry too much, he understood that too much communication with his clan would bring trouble.

At the end of the discussion, the Fifth Xuan controlled the totem fire to wrap the erected basalt, and began to scorch its surface, slowly imprinting the code he had already put in order.

This is a job that requires fine operation, but it is not a difficult thing for the fifth Xuan, before he is still a spirit totem, he can already perform micro-manipulation on the totem fire.

But there are a lot of words inscribed, and the fifth Xuan doesn't want to make mistakes in his busyness, so the speed of the inscription is not fast.

The imprisoned old leader of the Sword Tribe naturally saw this scene as well, and his room was arranged near the upper echelons of the Fire Tribe because it was easy to take care of.

He could have seen the basalt pillars in the totem fire through his yard, but he didn't know what it was for.

The Eight Generations would come over every day and circle around the basalt pillar to confirm how many words were inscribed - he couldn't see the words inside through the totem fire, so he could only roughly estimate.

On the third day, the inscription was nearing its end, and the fifth Xuan was becoming more and more cautious, not wanting to lose his efforts at the end of the day.

When night fell, the Eight Generations Witch did not go home, but squatted next to the totem fire, accompanied by the Sound Witch, the Wolf Witch and the Eight Pillars Witch.

A few witches gathered around the side of the basalt pillar, waiting quietly.

"Is it almost over?"

Otomo asked.

The Eight Generations Witch nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where the light in the totem fire shone brighter: "There is the part of the inscription, and it is about to end." ”

"What does the law look like?"

The wolf witch asked, guessing.

"Some things are prohibited, such as only being able to go to the toilet in public toilets. ”

Eight generations of witches firmly stated their guesses.

Fifth Xuan is still very strict with the city's sanitation management, especially urine and urine, he really can't stand the bully walking on the stool.

After thinking about it, all of them agreed with the idea of the eight generations of witches, and the fire totem really cared about this aspect.

Before the night came, the fifth Xuan finally finished inscribed all the words, and when he removed the totem fire, all the witches rushed up and began to read from the beginning.

Although they had all learned simplified Chinese, the content was too complicated for them, especially the 144 calendars, which made them read a lot.

Until dawn, they hadn't been able to read through it, and Fifth Xuan didn't know whether it was better to say that they were stupid or to blame their own words for being too condescending.

Reading through the entire codex, it took a group of witches a full five days, which was completely beyond the fifth Xuan's expectations, and in his mind, one day was enough, and it seemed that he was too optimistic about the level of education of these witches.

For five days, several witches basically did not have a good rest, and after finishing the first reading, they immediately rested before they had time to discuss.

And when they woke up, the tapir finally rushed to the fire capital in the wind and snow.

It was the first time she had seen this new Fire Tribe station, and just by looking at it from afar, she had noticed a change in the entire station.

Walls, streets, houses, many places have changed, but these changes seem to have been laid much earlier.

The previous Fire Tribe station paid a lot of attention to planning, but compared to this time, it was still not as good.

Legend has it that the tapir first met the fire totem, then met with the witches, and was then attracted by the code engraved on the basalt.

Ignoring the exhaustion of her body, she sat down beside the law and recited it, which lasted for two days, and after two days, the tapir finally recovered from his madness.

"Miracles. ”

That's what she called the Fire Tribe Alliance Codex.

"The setting of this face is completely beyond my imagination, and many things are predictable. ”

Fifth Xuan listened to her words, and couldn't help nodding in the gossip space, it seemed that among all the witches, she was the strongest in reading.

Summoning a group of witches in front of him, Fifth Xuan proposed the idea of letting them talk, which surprised the witches a little.

"Honorable Fire Totem, this is already a miracle, we don't know how to discuss it, let alone make random proposals on such a great codex. ”

The Tapir Witch was the first to stand up and said in a very exaggerated tone.

The tone was exaggerated, but it was what she really thought, such as a false accusation on it, which she couldn't have imagined at all - who would lie about something that another person hadn't done?

But when she linked this guilt to a simple theft offense, the thief could have made false accusations of stealing himself, thus eliminating the hidden danger.

This is something that has never happened before, and it may have happened, but just as no one thought of it before the crime of false accusation appeared.

And the fire totem not only thought of it, but also set the corresponding punishment: the false accuser cut off his tongue and bear the responsibility for the false accusation.

The witches said that they had no problem with the Codex, but this was not the result that the Fifth Mystery wanted.

Seeing this, the fifth Xuan could only take the initiative to raise his own big doubts about the code: sentencing.

In the whole code, there were punishments of cutting off the tongue and chopping off the hands, but there was no death penalty, and on this point there was disagreement among the totems, and he wished to see the opinions of these witches.

"There must be. ”

The wolf witch gave an answer almost instantly, and the fifth Xuan didn't say that they had no idea, but as soon as the fifth Xuan reminded him, the wolf witch reacted.

"The death penalty should be imposed on those who dared to resist, on those who rebelled, on those who killed their own tribesmen. ”

Fifth Xuan looked at the wolf witch, then at the proud moon totem beside him, and looked at the eight generations of witches and the tapir witch.

Although the words of the wolf witch also have a status in his heart, they are still a cut short compared to the eight generations of witches and the tapir witch, and he hopes that the two of them can give pertinent opinions.

"There can be a death penalty, but just like the one written above about three to seven years of labor to atone for the crime, I think it can be set as a lifetime of labor or death depending on the seriousness of the circumstances. ”

The tapir witch gave his own thoughts, without a single bite, giving room to maneuver.

Hearing her words, the wolf witch shook his head thoughtfully, it seemed that he was not very satisfied with such a result, and then looked at the eighth generation witch.