The god of fire is about to become a god.

This is something that all the clansmen of the Fire Tribe Alliance know, and they spend more time in the temple praying to the statue of the god of fire.

If you go to some of the large temples, such as the ones next to the various city squares, you can even see witches of different tribes kneeling in front of the statues and praying.

This year, there is nothing more important than the god of fire becoming a god, everyone's energy, everyone's eyes are here.

No matter what tribe you come from, no matter which totem you believe in today, at this moment, the statue of the god of fire is the only home of faith.

"The Seventh Five-Year Plan should be made as soon as possible, and this matter should be done as such, can you do it?"

Shao's eyes looked at his youngest son, his gaze was a little glazed, since last year, he has often fallen into a state of forgetting the past and even forgetting his identity.

The god of fire said it was Alzheimer's, a condition caused by cerebellar atrophy.

For this reason, the god of fire asked the tree totem to help treat Shao, but unfortunately it had no effect, and the power of the tree totem was not omnipotent.

Zhao and Yun were standing next to Shao, and when asked by Shao, Yun nodded that there was no problem.

This year is the first year of the production of the Seventh Five-Year Plan, but the plan has not been made for a long time, which is directly related to Shao's state.

Because of physical reasons, it was difficult for him to come up with a clear idea of such a complex and huge plan, and his attention was mostly on the matter of the Fifth Xuan Cheng God.

"Are the totems all leaving, don't delay the promotion of the Vulcan because they arrive late. ”

Shao thought for a moment and asked.

This was a question that had been asked, but Zhao still replied respectfully again: "They have already set off, after they enter the fire capital, I will ask Marshal Kai to guard them more strictly, and I will definitely not let them cause trouble to the fire god." ”

This is the plan that has been negotiated before, and all the Ming Totem Stones of the Fire Tribe Alliance that enter the Fire Capital will be strictly guarded.

The reason for this incident is that when the fifth Xuan feels that he has become a god, he is afraid that there will be earth-shaking changes in the divine court, and at this time, it is not suitable for the totem spirits to stay in the totem stone.

The fifth Xuan thought that when he became a god, he would release all the totem spirits, which naturally required these totem stones to come to the fire capital.

And in order to prevent them from being taken away by their respective people, the necessary care is indispensable.

In fact, with the military reform and the organization of households and people thirty years ago, these tribes have long been integrated into the alliance, and it is impossible to reappear in the old affairs of Donghai City.

But when the god of fire became a god, he couldn't be too careful, so Shao had such an order.

"Mobilize more warriors to come over, you have to find someone close to you, no matter how big a problem arises in the four cities outside, you are not afraid of it, the god of fire is fundamental, and you can't put the cart before the horse. ”

This is also what was said once, and Shao became more and more confused.

There is some worry in Yun's eyes, his father's state is not suitable for witchcraft, but the Fire Tribal Alliance currently does not have a good candidate for the next generation of witches.

This matter also comes down to Shao's body, he is too planned, and the people under him do things within his strict rules, which makes people slowly lack creativity.

And some creative clansmen at the bottom are not very well treated by Shao, and this kind of prejudice has to be attributed to the old incident of the assassination of the eight generations of Wu.

In that incident, the Marshal of the Fire Tribe Alliance, who was born at the bottom, left Donghai City because of his own selfishness and did not provide help to Shao, which made Shao completely distrust the overall situation and sense of responsibility of the people at the bottom.

Therefore, for the screening of the next generation of witches, Shao directly excluded those from the bottom background, which greatly narrowed the range of options, and in this case, the high-level children did not emerge any outstanding figures.

However, Yun, who inherited Shao's wisdom, is very talented in layout and planning, and has been following Shao since he became an adult, so he is a good candidate.

It's a pity that neither Shao nor Yun agree with the father-son inheritance system.

"Father, we will arrange these things, why don't you go home first? Mother made your favorite bee sugar yellow millet porridge. ”

Seeing that it was not a way to go on like this, Yun was ready to persuade Shao to leave here.

In fact, Zhao and Yun have been cooperating with the government for some time, after all, Shao's state is really not suitable for this position.

"Bee sugar yellow millet porridge?"

Shao's eyes lit up, he nodded, got up and picked up the staff, and was about to leave, but he couldn't help but stop when he left: "At this time, the policy might as well be ruthless, if there is trouble, resolutely suppress it, and make an example, understand?"

"Understood, teacher. ”

Zhao hurriedly said.

Shao glanced at his son again, and only turned to leave after making sure he nodded.

Watching Shao leave, Zhao and Yun both sighed, and then began to formulate the Seventh Five-Year Plan.

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Donghai City, which is now also jokingly called the commercial capital, produces a large amount of frozen fish and edible salt, and is second only to the fire capital in prosperity.

It's not just the frozen fish and salt that make it really prosperous, but also the mermaid tribe in the East China Sea, who will trade some of the treasures of the sea here, which makes the city even more lively.

At the East City Gate, people came and went, and a team of mermaids was preparing to enter Donghai City.

There was a teenager in this group of merfolk, who looked like he was in his teens, with black hair and black eyes, yellow skin, and looked like a member of the Fire Tribe Alliance, but he didn't know why he had such a good relationship with the mermaid tribe.

"Are you sure you're going to leave here?"

The mermaid leader asked the boy.

"Sure, thank you for me, the Shell Mermaid Witch, having you lead the way has saved me a lot of trouble. ”

The boy said politely in mermaid language.

"Okay, I'll bring this sentence back, then we won't enter Donghai City, and you should pay attention to your own safety. ”

After the mermaid leader finished speaking, he said goodbye to the boy and turned around and went directly into the East China Sea.

The young man looked at the group of mermaids and turned to look at Donghai City, his eyes flashing with excitement.

This young man is Mang, the youngest son of Sting, and after seeking the consent of Sink's mother, he crossed the East China Sea and came to the Fire Tribe Alliance.

One of the important reasons why Sin was able to agree to him was because he had killed the Dragon Witch back then.

For more than 20 years, there have always been some people in the dragon tribe who are holding accountable for Mang's actions back then, even if this matter has long been determined, such voices have come and gone.

Someone even assassinated Mang for this, but it was difficult to succeed in such an act, but this caused a lot of contradictions between the Dragon Tribe and the Grass Tribe.

Faced with such a situation, Kui, who had become a grass witch, finally agreed to Mangxi's request to go, and asked the Shell Mermaid Tribe to send him over.

Mang had invited his brother Gatus to come to the Fire Tribal Alliance with him, but his brother preferred to go to the jungle to hunt fierce beasts compared to here, so this time Mang was the only one who came east.

Mang took a deep breath and walked into Donghai City, where his father had been staring at her when he had sent his mother to the east.

Walking into Donghai City, Mang would occasionally chat with people, and the Fire Tribe Alliance language here had some changes, and many new words and usages appeared, and his words seemed a little quaint.

After going around Donghai City, he found a restaurant for a meal, paid for the meal with the pearls given to him by the Shell Mermaid Tribe as copper coins, and began to walk through the streets of Donghai City again.

The appearance of this place is completely beyond his imagination, whether it is a neat street or a thriving street, it makes him feel new.

"Hey, where are you going? aren't you going to worship the god of fire at the temple today?"

Someone on the street suddenly spoke and said to a few people opposite.

Mang stopped and looked over curiously.

The person who was shouted waved his hand and said, "Our temple here is full of people, and I can't enter, so I'll go to the square temple to have a look." ”

The person who called him before immediately said, "Don't go, I just came back from there, and it's full, I'm going to go out of the city and find a temple in the town to worship, will you go?"

The man immediately answered, and the two groups gathered together and headed out of the city.

Reckless followed curiously, because many people chose to follow them, so his following did not seem abrupt.

Some people even talked to him, saying that you also want to worship the god of fire, or that the god of fire will definitely become a god this year, but it gave him a clear understanding of this matter.

They followed the group out of the city, and in a short time they arrived at a town, where the temple was also crowded with many people, but there was still some room to spare, and most of them could go in.

Mang also followed up to take a look, but it was crowded and he couldn't visit at all, so he withdrew.

"Go to the temple in the village, there are few people there. ”

Someone gathered again, and the crowd moved again.

Mang was very curious about the temple, so he followed into the temple in the village again, and this time he could finally see clearly.

This temple is very small, it can only accommodate more than fifty people, that is, the statue of Baxia and the dense fog on the statue are smaller than those of the previous two temples, but the appearance is still very clear.

He squeezed in and pretended to pray, and looked at the statue of Baxia, and sure enough, as his mother said, it was very martial.

The dense fog above made him think of the fog that prevented the goddess mother from waking up, but he didn't look too much, and his eyes quickly followed the statue of the witch and the leader to find the statue of his grandfather.

It was a statue of the Eight Generations of Witches, vividly depicted, with a benevolent taste on his face, staring ahead.

"If you don't pray, give up your place. ”

Someone said in the back.

Mang didn't say much, nodded and retreated.

"Finished praying?"

When he came out, he met someone who came with him on the road, and the man asked him.

"After praying, I would like to ask, where is the Marshal of the Alliance now?"

Mang asked the man.

"Marshal?"

The man was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said: "I think it should be in the fire capital, now is the critical moment for the fire god to become a god, the marshal should be in the fire capital, why are you asking this?"

"I'll just ask. ”

He smiled recklessly, turned and walked out of the village, stepping directly into the snowstorm.

Entering the wind and snow, making sure that there was no one else on the left and right, Mang immediately let go of the speed and ran, breaking through the wind and snow and moving forward, much faster than the war horse and the wolf.