"Meritorious service means that one can build up merit under the condition of bearing a certain crime, and then use the credit to offset the punishment for making mistakes with the contribution made to everyone."

After Mo Lan explained the meaning of meritorious service, he began to explain his thoughts to Zhan Hong again.

"The reason why I propose this form of punishment is because the merger is imminent, we need more manpower to build the tribe, you cripple people, who do I use? It can be seen that these are all strong men of the horned wolf clan, and none of them are weak hands. Keeping them to bring more contributions to the tribe is better than having to find someone to serve them if they are injured? ”

Mo Lan's words silenced Zhan Hong.

Indeed, Mo Lan was right. The strong men of the tribe are the new force of the entire tribe, and the food and other supplies they have worked hard to bring back every year, without these strong men, it is impossible for hundreds of people to live in peace. It is precisely because of the efforts of these strong men that there is peace in the tribe.

Seeing that Zhan Hong stopped talking, Mo Lan smiled and said, "Besides, the mistakes they made are not unforgivable crimes!" Anyone who hears that their tribe has been merged will not be willing, and if it were me, I will also rise up and resist, ask clearly! ”

"However, that's because they don't understand the benefits that the Merger will bring to the clan! Since we are the proposers of the merger, we naturally have the obligation to explain to everyone the meaning of the merger! ”

Mo Lan said this, walked to the middle of the crowd, turned to face everyone, and said loudly: "I repeat it now!" The purpose of the merger is to allow all the tribes to unite and resist the hunger, cold, and disease brought to us by the harsh living environment of the Kumo Snow Plain, so that we can enjoy warmth, sunshine, joy and happiness from now on! ”

"I also want to explain that the Merge Clan does not mean that we, the Wolf Clan, want to rob and usurp your food and civilization. Instead, we will help the tribes hunt for more food, learn more civilization, and lead the tribes on the road to prosperity! ”

"People tell me, who wants to live in this place with little food and clothing, and who is extremely cold and hungry for the rest of their lives? Who wants to work hard with me, break out of the snowfield, and go to live in the warmer and richer forest plains? ”

"Let's stop suffering from hunger and cold!"

"We're going to follow the Holy Witch!"

"We want warm sunshine!"

"We want to be richer!"

Because of Mo Lan's generous and righteous declaration, the people of the Horned Wolf Clan finally understood what the so-called Merge Clan was all about.

At this time, they were all moved, and began to echo Mo Lan's words passionately!

"In that case, today I will officially announce that the Horned Wolf Clan and the Cold Wolf Clan are merged! From now on, we will share weal and woe, support adversity, make progress together, and rush out of the snowfield! ”

Mo Lan stepped onto a boulder, raised his arms and shouted.

"Share the joys and sorrows, and support the suffering!"

"Let's make progress together and get out of the snow!"

"And the clan! And the family! And the family! ”

The crowd raised their hands and spears and began to chant in unison.

And Han Che, Zhan Hong, Zhan Xiong and others standing in the crowd were all emotional. Unexpectedly, Mo Lan's few words could arouse such great enthusiasm among the clansmen!

Is this the power of witches? Sure enough!

To appease the Lower Horned Wolf Clan, Mo Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Under the leadership of Zhan Hong, she, Han Che and others were invited to the territory of the Horned Wolf Clan, lit a bonfire in the crypt and began to discuss the merger of the clan.

"This is the priest of our horned wolf clan, String."

Entering the crypt, Zhan Hong immediately pointed to a handsome and feminine male orc beside him.

Mo Lan looked up and looked curiously at the Horned Wolf Clan priest.

This priest is the most beautiful priest Mo Lan has ever seen!

Although he was also wearing animal skins, it was not the gray animal skin of others, but a snow-white fur beast coat without a trace of miscellaneous hair, with a belt of the same color fur tied around his waist, clean not like an orc in the orc world, but like an immortal! That white animal skin coat is more like a fairy dress with fairy wind bones!

What a handsome priest!

Zhan Hong's big boss can't compare with him! This horned wolf clan is said to be a warlike and murderous race, but this priest doesn't look like a warlike person!

Anyway, she couldn't imagine what it was like for him to look like he was dressed in white and stained with blood.

Mo Lan frowned slightly, this was the first person she couldn't see through when she came to the beast world!

"String, priest?"

Mo Lan looked at him, raised his hand and gave him a fist salute.

There was obviously a hint of surprise in Xian's eyes, but it was only a flash, and then he also raised his hand and clasped his fist in return to Mo Lan.

"Exactly. Presumably this is the Holy Witch? ”

The strings are opened, and the sound is like a mountain spring, which is pleasant to the ear.

Is this a fairy who fell from the sky? It's a pity that it fell into the wolf's den!

Alas! Sure enough, the cabbage was arched by the pig!

Mo Lan was amused by the idea. Hurriedly lowered his head to cover up, and then reined in his thoughts and replied: "You're welcome, just call me Mo Lan." ”

"Xian, this is the Han Che Clan Patriarch Han Che that you have always wanted to see."

"Patriarch Hanche, I often hear the patriarch talk about your bravery and good fighting, and I admire you very much, and seeing you today can be regarded as getting what you want!"

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes radiated excitement and joy, just like a little fan girl seeing her idol!

Damn, this guy was thinking about her husband!

Mo Lan was dumbfounded for a moment.

However, in the face of Xian's admiration, Han Che only nodded lightly and replied: "String priest doesn't have to be polite, just call me Han Che." ”

Hey? That's what I learned from her!

When Mo Lan heard this, she immediately reached out and patted Han Che's arm, and said with an arrogant face: "You learn quite fast!" ”

Han Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and actually hugged his fist at Mo Lan.

When Mo Lan saw it, he said his line for him: "Accept!" ”

"Then admit it! Merlan. ”

Han Che looked at Mo Lan's stupid little face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Humph!"

Mo Lan also convinced herself, quarreled with Han Che, and had to teach him how to fight. He can understand that he can't speak, and she has to say the lines for him!

Gee!

Caught off guard, a cold gaze swept over. As soon as Mo Lan turned around, he saw that Xian's beautiful face was tinged with a hint of dissatisfaction and jealousy.

Seeing this, Mo Lan's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and she stretched out her hands to hug Han Che's arm, and complained coquettishly: "Oh, I'm tired!" Han Che, my feet hurt, you hold me up! ”

When Han Che heard this, he immediately reached out and grabbed her waist.

And seeing the interaction between the two, Xian's eyes swept over Mo Lan, and he became full of chills.

Mo Lan turned a blind eye and buried her face in Han Che's arms and smiled.

She didn't have to look at it, she could guess that the strings must have a black face! Because out of the corner of her eye, she saw the string's white hands clenched into fists!

"Uh, Patriarch Hanche, Miss Molan, why don't you sit down and talk!"

Zhan Hong looked at the three of them, a little unclear, but felt that the atmosphere was a little stiff, and Xian's face was a little strange, so he opened his mouth to break the silence.

Han Che nodded, hugged Mo Lan to the bonfire and was just about to sit on the ground, when he heard the strings and immediately stopped: "Patriarch Han Che, wait a minute!" ”

As he spoke, Xian took out a piece of fur from the crypt and carefully laid it on the ground, and then said, "The crypt is cold and wet, and it is easy to get cold, so it is more comfortable to sit on the fur." ”

"Thank you, String Priest"

Han Che nodded his head in thanks.

"You're welcome, call me strings!"

Xian immediately replied with a gentle smile on his face.

Huh, all learn from her? It's all taken for granted! Mo Lan pouted secretly.

Han Che didn't look at the strings again, but reached out and pulled the fur to Mo Lan's side, and said, "What are you doing in a daze?" Aren't you tired? Sit down and rest! ”

"Oh, you sit too!"

Mo Lan responded, pulling Han Che to sit on a piece of fur, because the fur was a little small, and the two were very close together. Seeing this scene, Xian's face immediately turned gloomy, and then he sat aside a little lonely.

Zhan Hong, who was thick and leafy, didn't notice anything unusual about the strings, and after sitting down, he began to cut to the topic.

"Patriarch Hanche, Miss Molan, I don't know what the so-called merger clan, what do we need to do?"

Mo Lan and Han Che glanced at each other, and Han Che spoke: "We have arranged several important things after the merger in the Gray Wolf Department before. The first thing is to organize a predatory team to hunt for food for a long time to supply the needs of the three tribes. Of course, the predator team has to select the best and smartest powerhouses among the three clans, which is one of the reasons why Mo Lan didn't let you punish them just now. ”

"Now is the time to hire people. The cold season is just around the corner, and the combined population of the three tribes is huge, and the amount of food needed is huge, so we must organize the strongest team and try to hunt the most food for the needs of the three tribes. ”

Mo Lan nodded and added, "That's it, that's right!" Predatory food is not easy, it requires a lot of manpower to complete, and the subsequent meat segmentation and transportation require huge manpower. So, we have to make sure that we have enough manpower to do these things. ”

"I was impulsive, but fortunately Miss Mo Lan stopped it!"

Zhan Hong scratched his head a little embarrassedly, he was not afraid of anyone in terms of fighting, but in terms of managing the clan, he was really not as good as Han Che. Now that the three clans are merged, it is time to unload this annoying errand!

"Han Che, you said there are other things, I don't know what else to do?"

At this point, the string suddenly asked.

Han Che glanced at him and replied, "Another thing, Mo Lan needs to know the situation of each tribe, so I need you to make a statistical table of the tribe for her." ”

"Statistical tables?" Zhan Hong was immediately stunned. What's that?

"I don't know what to do with this table?"

Xian frowned and pondered, but still didn't understand too much, so he asked Xiang Hanche.

"The statistical table is to record the number of people in the tribe, including the number of men, women, and children, as well as the daily food consumption of the tribe and the current amount of material storage of the tribe, all of which must be recorded in detail."

Han Che said this, looked at Xian and said, "Xian, I think this job is probably only up to you in the Horned Wolf Clan!" ”

Xian heard that Han Che had high hopes for him, and his eyes immediately lit up, and he immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do a good job!" ”

Zhan Hong immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then this matter will be handed over to the strings, if I am asked to do it, I really can't do it!" ”

"You? Save it! Let you do it, make sure it's a mess! ”

Mo Lan glanced at Zhan Hong and criticized unceremoniously. After speaking, she turned her head to look at the strings, and said with a smile on her face: "However, the strings are different!" At first glance, you can tell that you are a cultural person! is only eight buckets high, and he is rich in five cars, but it is a pity that there is no dynasty in this Kumo Snow Plain, otherwise the string will definitely make people shout: Nine thousand years old! Strings, don't you say? ”