Chapter 153: The Capital of Martial Law
In the divine court, the earth, mountains, and cities all disappeared, and only the altar stood there like a tower to the sky.
This altar does not stand as straight as a sharp blade, but has three large platforms above it, not far apart.
On the top platform, the fifth mystery is independent of the top, and the whole area can be seen at a glance.
Secondly, it is the fire tribe that has obtained the golden body of the witches and leaders, divided into left and right, such as yin and yang, like the sun and the moon, and the fifth Xuan.
Again, there are seven generations of male witches and seven generations of witches, their two clones, behind these four figures, gathered the souls of the ancestors of the Fire Tribe people.
They were all covered in golden light, but their luster was very dull compared to that of the witches and leaders, and their faces were blurred, and their eyes were confused.
The fifth mystery's gaze fell on these phantoms at this time, they are the pillars of the four elephants, the source of the power of the four elephants, and the power that the gods are sent by them at this time is because the number of these golden-bodied ancestors is insufficient.
Beneath this platform is the base of the altar that stretches deep into the fog, deep into the fog with no end in sight.
Outside the altar, the eight totem poles of Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui slowly rotated, and the golden light on the totem poles flashed, and they were also injected with power by the Fifth Xuan.
Outside the eight totem poles, there are a group of totem spirits floating on the dense fog, they are waiting for their totem stones to arrive in the fire capital, and when the time comes, the Fifth Xuan will release them together.
Miao Totem and a few other clusters of Ming totem power have already given birth to weak spiritual intelligence, but they are far from the state where they can form spirit bodies, because they are still floating there in the form of energy.
"Vulcan, the Ice Bear Totem is not far from the Fire Capital, do you want to go out to greet you?"
The voice of the hammer totem sounded, and he asked the fifth Xuan.
Fifth Xuan looked at him, he had come with the Ice Bear Totem, so he knew the distance between the Ice Bear Totem team and the Fire Capital.
"Nope. ”
Fifth Xuan shook his head and said.
He didn't want to be distracted at this time, even on the side of the human totem, he came and went in a hurry, and he would only kill the consciousness in the "true self", and he couldn't even absorb the power.
At such a critical moment, he did not allow any accidents to happen, and inviting Ganymedes to participate was also a disguised beware of the ice bear totem.
Miao Totem was destroyed by himself, although this matter was Miao Totem's evil first, and the contract was not touched, but the attitude of the Ice Bear Totem, Fifth Xuan still couldn't see clearly.
At this moment, things have to plan for the worst, and Fifth Xuan still doesn't want to take risks.
He even thought about not inviting the Ice Bear Totem over, but he was afraid that the residual consciousness of the Sage would prevent him from being promoted, and he might have to use the Ice Bear Totem method when the time came, so he had to invite him over.
As for going forward to greet you, forget it, at this time, it is better to keep each other at peace, do more mistakes, and follow the steps best.
"Bamboo totem, how long will it take for your totem stone to arrive?"
Fifth Xuan looked at the bamboo totem and asked.
In today's southern Xinjiang, the bamboo totem is in charge, he replaced the Miao totem of the year, as the general representative of southern Xinjiang, if you need to deal with the residual consciousness of the sage, he is also very important.
"More than a month, less than 20 days. ”
The bamboo totem gives a time limit, which mainly depends on the weather conditions.
If the wind and snow are heavier, the road with the totem stone will become difficult, and the delay will be more, if it goes well, it will be able to arrive in more than 20 days.
"Okay, don't worry, stay safe. ”
The fifth Xuan instructed that everything he was doing now was mainly stable, anyway, the ancestors in the four elephants still needed some time to fill up their strength, and it was pointless for them to arrive early.
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In the witch house, Shao has become more and more confused, if the day is divided into ten parts, he spends six parts of his time sleeping, three times he is confused, and only one time is awake.
He himself is aware of this situation, so he rarely issues decrees, and even when he is sober, he tries not to act to avoid interrupting the decree of Zhao and Yun.
"Teacher, do the people of the three tribes of Horse, Knife, and Shadow really want to temporarily expel the fire capital?"
There was hesitation in Zhao's eyes, this was the third time that the teacher had emphasized this matter.
The first time he and Yun thought the teacher was confused, and the second time they thought the teacher was just a meaningless repetition, but when they talked about it again today, they had to pay attention.
Because the teacher said when he was sober that if he repeats something three or more times, even if he is confused, they need to pay attention to it, because it is something they subconsciously care about, and there may be risks.
"Expelling, you personally tell Yu, Blade, and Refutation, my painstaking efforts, I hope they can understand. ”
Shao nodded, his eyes were still a little dull, but his words were sonorous and powerful.
Yu, Blade, and Jie are the witches of the three tribes, and they are also Shao's students, and it was he who personally sent the three of them to the position of witch, and he also protected the three tribes.
But at this time, no matter what they think, Shao will not let them stay in the fire capital, and any hidden dangers will be eradicated for the fire capital.
"Yes, I'll handle it. ”
Zhao nodded vigorously, turned around and walked out of the witch house, and went to talk to the three witches in person.
Seeing the photo and leaving, Shao waved his hand at his son and asked, "How's the Seventh Five-Year Plan?"
"The population plan, cultural invasion, domestication plan, and textile plan are still being implemented, and we want to suspend the training plan. ”
Yun came to his father and said.
Shao nodded and said, "You are doing the right thing, but there is a plan that you must join in, and if this matter is not done under my tenure, it will be a stain on the eight generations of witches in the future." ”
Yun immediately took it seriously and waited for his father to tell him his plan.
As a result, he listened attentively for a while but found that there was no sound, and turned his head to look over, only to find that his father's eyes were dull, and the corners of his mouth were saliva, and he was sick again.
Yun hurriedly picked up the sackcloth, wiped the saliva from the corner of his father's mouth, and walked back after a while.
"How?"
Yun asked as he took care of his father.
"They all said they understood, no problem. ”
Zhao nodded, looking at Shao's eyes a little worried, there have been more and more cases of this kind of illness recently, and no one knows when Shao may become like this forever.
"Father just said an important thing, saying that he was going to introduce a plan, if this plan is not done, it will leave a stain on the life of the eight generations of witches, but the plan is not finished, he is like this, has my father mentioned this plan to you before?"
Yun Xiangzhao asked.
Zhao frowned, thought about it and shook his head and said, "I have no impression at all, the teacher didn't mention it in my memory." ”
Yun nodded, he himself had no impression, this was the first time he had heard his father say it.
But my father is so sick that he can still remember it, which should be very important.
Zhao discussed with Shao for a while, but couldn't figure out what it was, and at this time, the following government decree was requested, and they needed to deal with government affairs, so they put the matter aside for the time being.
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Mang came to the east gate of the fire capital, but found that there was a long queue here, he followed the team suspiciously, and only when he got close to the city gate did he know that the road was being inspected in front of him.
He didn't know what Lu Yin was, so he communicated with the people around him curiously, only to know that this was a policy that began to be implemented with the training plan.
In the beginning, the road guide was only used for troop transfers, but gradually this policy was also used for bulk business or grain freight.
Before the beginning of spring this year, the road guide was only used in military and commercial use, but since the news spread that the fire god was going to become a god in the spring, the fire capital began to fully implement the road guide.
All who come and go must have a way.
The guide is made of bamboo chips, on which the user's name, gender, age, tribe and general appearance are written in totemic power, as well as the affairs of this arrival in the fire capital.
The man said, and took out the road guide to let Mang take a look.
"You must be coming to Huodu for the first time this year, right?
As he spoke, he pointed to another line not far in front of the city gates.
"If you don't have a guide, go there and write down the situation, and then let someone you know in the fire capital come out to pick you up as a guarantee, as long as you pass the audit, you can also enter the fire capital. ”
Mang followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw a lot of people writing or waiting there, Mang thought for a moment, thanked him, and walked to the team.
After waiting in line for a while, it was finally his turn, and the man sitting behind the chair asked, "Name." ”
"Mang, cursive prefix, a dog plus a drow. ”
Mang wrote his name out of thin air, and the man looked at it and wrote it on the bamboo slip in his hand.
"Belong to the tribe. ”
"Grass tribe. ”
The man was about to write on the bamboo slip when he suddenly stopped: "Grass tribe? Are you talking about the tree tribe?"
"No, it's the Grass Tribe. ”
Mang replied.
The man frowned, thought for a moment and shook his head, and said as he wrote, "I really don't remember this tribe, is it a new small tribe?"
Mang didn't speak, his eyes glanced at the warriors around him.
There is only one team of people in the city gate cave, and there are two or three teams outside, and the number is hard to see at a glance inside, but it should not be less.
"What are you doing here?"
The man didn't answer, and he didn't care.
The Fire Tribe Alliance doesn't know how many small tribes it wants to attract in a year, and a grass tribe with no name will naturally not care.
"Be a witch. ”
Mang stopped looking and replied calmly.
"Oh, you're a witch of the grass tribe, did you come to the witch house to register?"
The expression on the man's face softened a little, Wu, even if it was a small tribe, was still respected in this land.
"You think so, yes. ”
Recklessly replied, the voice was not loud, and the man didn't hear it clearly, he just wrote what he thought on the bamboo slip by himself.
"Since it's the first time you've come to register and make a register, you don't have to worry about it, we have a response policy, as long as you ......"
"I have. ”
Mangfu interrupted the chattering fellow.
"Oh, yes, who, I'll call for someone to tell him to take you. ”
The man looked at Mang, his finger hovering over the bamboo slip, quietly waiting for Mang to say the man's name.
"Marshal of the Alliance, Tsuga. ”
Mang said calmly.
The man nodded, stretched out his hand and wrote the words Marshal of the Alliance on the bamboo slip, but then fixed there.
"Who are you talking about?"
He asked, surprised.
"I'm talking about what you think you are, and you heard me right. ”
Mang still said calmly.