"Miko?"

Ouyang Jing was a little confused.

He originally thought that the people summoned by the sacrifice would be the kind of people who were dumb and only knew how to obey orders to work and fight, like NPCs in real-time strategy games.

In his mind, this kind of leader is only suitable for laying the foundation in the early stage. If you want to grow and build a kingdom, you have to rely on the natives who merge with the battlefield world.

How do you know that the people who are really summoned are not the same thing as he imagined before.

These 400 people are primitive enough, but they are all strong and strong, not to mention their breath, and they have the same wisdom and consciousness as normal people!

They are even members of the Huaxu tribe!

Of course, Ouyang Jing knew that in ancient mythology, the great god Nuwa was the empress of the Huaxu Feng clan.

So this group of civilized primitives......

Could it be Nuwa's clan?

But what about the "Son of God"? Why do they call him "the Son of God"?

Feng Yan, the leader of the warriors, looked up at Ouyang Jing's expression, as if he knew that he had doubts in his heart, and said loudly:

"We and the other four hundred tribesmen are all dead. or die of natural disasters, or of wild beasts, or of war. Emperor Mengwa, summon our souls, reshape our bodies, and give us a chance to live again!

"Emperor Wa sent us here precisely to follow the Son of God to pioneer and build a country, and establish a heroic cause!

"And your appearance is exactly the same as the appearance of the Divine Son that was passed into our minds before Emperor Wa sent me here. There is the blood and breath of Emperor Wa on your body, so you are the god son we want to serve! ”

Ouyang Jing had a strange expression: "So...... Before you came, you saw Emperor Wa with your own eyes? ”

Feng Yan was ashamed and said: "I am so blessed that I don't have the opportunity to meet Emperor Wa in person, but I am fortunate to listen to her teachings and feel her breath." ”

Ouyang Jing's heart suddenly changed.

Feng Yan and the others may be the real Huaxu clansmen, but it is not Emperor Wa who recalls their souls, reshapes their bodies for them, and sends them here, it must be the Hall of Reincarnation.

With the mysteriousness and vast supernatural powers of the Reincarnation Palace, it is too easy to give Fengyan their wrong understanding.

It doesn't even need to imitate Nuwa's voice and breath, it only needs to instill a memory in their minds when they are reborn, so that they think that they have heard Nuwa's voice and sensed Nuwa's breath.

Despite this, Ouyang Jing did not intend to expose it.

Even if the so-called "Divine Son" is a fabrication of the Reincarnation Hall and is not designated by Nuwa, his ancient Shendao body is a lineage of Nuwa, and he has absorbed the true essence and breath of Nuwa in the purple electric heavenly crystal, and he does have a relationship with these Huaxu people.

Even so, he felt worthy of the worship of these Huaxu people.

Moreover, the reincarnation hall is arranged in this way, presumably to ensure the loyalty of the summoned lords—since they are real beings with intact wisdom and independent consciousness, how can the lords show their loyalty to the "lords" who are completely unfamiliar for no reason?

Even if the people are forced to follow by force, it is difficult to make the people give full play to their initiative, and they may be passive and slack off, and even sow the seeds of rebellion and defection to the enemy in the future.

The arrangement of the reincarnation hall effectively avoids those hidden dangers.

"Because I have Nuwa blood, the first batch of people arranged for me by the Reincarnation Hall are the people of the Huaxu clan, and I am the son of God...... Other reincarnators have similar arrangements. I just don't know how the Reincarnation Hall will help them arrange it......"

Ouyang Jing muttered to himself for a while, Ling Fengyan and the others got up, introduced the team members and sisters to the people, and asked them about their occupations one by one, and then began to distribute clothes, tools, and weapons to them.

Although Feng Yan and the others are "fully equipped", those animal skins, clothes, stone tools and wooden tools are really too cold. Before the boss team entered the battlefield, they had prepared a large number of Iron Age tools, weapons, and various crop varieties that did not exceed the era limit, making full preparations for the development of farming.

Of course, the first thing that needs to be done now is not to open up the wasteland for farming, but to establish a real base.

The town has been abandoned for a long time, with dozens of wooden houses scattered around, none of which are intact, and most of them are decaying.

So what we need to do now is to cut down trees and quarry and build towns.

Soon, all the 400 members were young men and women, all burly and sturdy Huaxu people, they changed into brand-new cotton clothes, carried the best fine iron tools, divided into several shifts, and began to work under the leadership of the Boss team and the girls.

The original town was quickly bulldozed. The decayed wood is taken out to make fuel, and the intact ones are selected and ready to be reused. The same is done for the stones.

Around the town, the decaying wooden walls have also been torn down, and in the early planning of the boss team, a city with an altar as the center will be built, which can accommodate a population of 100,000. Of course, the first phase of the project does not need to be so big, it is enough to build a town that can accommodate 10,000 people. However, it is also necessary to plan ahead and plan well to leave room for expansion.

The wharf outside the town also needs to be rebuilt to lay the foundation for the future development of shipping.

Cities must have a well-developed sewer system. The original town did not have this plan, so now it has to be re-planned and started from scratch.

Building a city that can accommodate 10,000 people in the early stage and has a well-developed sewer system seems like a big project. If more than 400 ordinary people come to do it, I don't know how long it will take to complete it.

But the members of the boss team, including the slave girls, are not ordinary people. Even the four hundred people of the Huaxu clan, even if they were men and women who were farmers in their previous lives, even if they were not good at fighting, their strength, endurance, speed, including their mental understanding, all had a two-star level.

A group of two-star or above powerhouses come to work, and there are various spells and abilities to help, even if the amount of work seems huge, in fact, it will not take long.

With the concerted efforts of all the people, in just seven days, a brand-new town of considerable scale appeared next to the river.

Meanwhile.

The reincarnators who are really ready to participate in this war have also completed their first summoning one after another in the past few days.

Somewhere on a seaside peninsula.

A group of vigorous and fierce women knelt down on one knee in front of a long-legged beauty dressed as Wonder Woman, "O great Zeus and the daughter of the Queen of the Amazons, Your Royal Highness the Princess of the Amazons, we will follow you to the death and help you build a paradise island in this world!" ”

Somewhere on the prairie.

A group of nomads bowed to a two-meter-tall man with pigtails: "Son of the great steppe god, we follow the will of the steppe god and come to follow you, and I am willing to help you establish a great kingdom and spread the glory of the god to this strange world......

【Asking for a commuter pass~】