The Rock Patriarch of the Dark Minotaur has been gone for a week and hasn't come back! He also said that he would bring as many tribes as he could, so I think it was just to amuse himself! But it's too much of a joke! He also broke off the tip of his horns!

Qiming muttered as he remodeled and designed the steam engine.

"Woo woo!!" A high-pitched and powerful siren interrupted Qiming's complaints.

Quickly came to the watchtower, and the scene in front of him stunned Qiming!

What is this TM for! A whole hundred thousand Minotaurs! dragged the family with a large bag and a small bag towards the tribe. Qiming originally thought that there would be a maximum of 10,000 people! Now, more than 100,000 people are flocking here like refugees!

Patriarch Locke and two patriarchs who were also level 6 took the lead in running towards Qiming, and Locke jumped up and greeted Qiming: "Lord Shaman! We're here! ”

Qiming hurriedly went down and walked in front of him, wanting to accuse him!

The two sixth-level minotaurs next to him knelt down, "I've seen Lord Shaman!" The hundreds of thousands of people behind him saw the strongest patriarch kneel, and knelt down like a wave. A voice resounded in the sky: "I've seen Lord Shaman!" I've seen the shaman! I've seen ......."

The overwhelming sound gave Qiming a great shock, and reminded Qiming of the former glorious legion and the beasts!

The same loud roar came from the tribe, "Meet you, meet your uncle!" Roar, roar, roar! I don't let people sleep! (Bears need to hibernate!) ）

Hundreds of thousands of minotaurs suddenly fell silent! This is the seventh-level totem master! What a bad temper!

"That's it! All right! Leave him alone, let's settle down first! After a tiring journey, let's take a day off and plan tomorrow! ”

One hundred thousand orcs can't find where the source of the sound is! It's all looking around! Qiming suddenly felt embarrassed, his current height of five or six meters! These minotaurs are basically about four meters tall! Kneeling is taller than yourself!

It was still a few patriarchs in front of them who had eyes and directly passed on Qiming's orders.

Qiming took Locke aside alone, and Locke looked at Qiming with a grin: "Lord Shaman! Don't worry, this is just the vanguard! I have asked the people of my tribe to spread the news, and the tribes within a radius of millions of miles will definitely rush here when they hear your news! ”

Qiming just wanted to open his mouth to scold him! All the orcs in a million miles! Qiming fell to the ground directly due to lack of oxygen in his brain!

"Shaman! Shaman! What happened to you! Too happy? You can rest assured! My Lao Luo is doing things, you just have to rest assured. It is estimated that within two years, the orcs with a radius of tens of millions of miles will be able to receive the news! ”

Qi Ming died!!

Now Qiming doesn't know what to say! He just wanted him to bring his tribe and a few nearby tribes over, and Qiming had already made a budget in his heart. At that time, it will be a maximum of 10,000 people! It's good now! In a few years, hundreds of millions of minotaurs will flock here! Even if he is Yuan Longping's grandfather, he can't afford to raise this group of rice buckets! Besides, this ice and snow plain does not allow the growth of planting products at all!

Thinking of this, Qiming's head is going to split! For the time being, we have to hunt!

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The next morning, Qiming had big dark circles under his eyes! In this way, with the tips of the two little calves' horns, it looks more like a minotaur!

Qiming stepped onto the high platform built by several minotaurs last night! Qiming stayed up all night last night to sort out a development plan for these minotaurs!

"First of all, welcome to ..... (What tribe is from?) )… Cough! First of all, welcome to all of you to the Shiavi tribe! From now on, you will all be part of the Siavi tribe! ”

Qiming's voice just fell! All the minotaurs are on their knees! Including Old John, and Wu Temple in them! Because the shaman remembers the name of the tribe! Hiavi! Now this tribe has become a tribe of 10,000 people! It's unimaginable!

Qiming watched them kneel down again, and he was tired of it! Directly shouted:

"In the future, the Niutou people are not allowed to kneel again! Anyone who kneels down is considered a traitor or a coward! Expulsion from the Horde! From now on, all minotaurs can only die standing up, not on their knees! Not even God can make you kneel! To kneel is to admit that you have failed! Got it? Then stand up! ”

A burst of golden light rushed towards all the minotaurs! All the minotaurs felt this uplifting energy and stood up with tears in their eyes.

"Never kneel! Never kneel! Never kneel! "The howl of the cow shook the sky.

Qiming nodded with satisfaction, this should have been done a long time ago!

"The Minotaurs of I, Hiavi, are only strong men who have died in battle! There are no kneeling cowards! Qiming is full of energy, and he emphasizes again!

After seeing that the atmosphere was enough, Qiming waved his hand and motioned for them to stop!

"That's it! Now let me announce the development plan of our Shiawi tribe! ”

"First of all, everyone participates in the cultivation of the Federation Fighting Technique every day! Takeshi Temple is your chief guide! "Qiming thought about it for a long time and decided to teach them the martial arts of the Federation, because these minotaurs don't have any bad intentions! Of course, the stronger the tribe, the better.

"Martial Temple!" Wu Sili stepped forward and replied.

"The tribe's hunting warriors above the fourth level take turns to participate, and Liu Zhuangsi is responsible for the scheduling of the hunting personnel! Serve as the captain of the hunting team. ”

"Liu Zhuangsi takes the order!" Liu Zhuangsi stepped forward and replied.

"Old John is in charge of everyone's food distribution! Juventus is in charge of the forging of weapons, Gulee is in charge of building the building, I will tell you the blueprints, what materials are needed to discuss with Rhubarb! ”

……

After a long arrangement!

"From now on, all the patriarchs are no longer patriarchs! Since it is a clan, there is no need for so many patriarchs. ”

The 100,000 Minotaurs were in an uproar, but they all respected Qiming's decision!

Locke was the first to say, "The Shaman's decision is our decision!" ”

"Excellent! The Shiawi tribe is now called the Shiawi Tribal Federation! To reward and punish you for your level of training! All the patriarchs have been changed to councillors! Every year, all of them are eligible to participate in the Warrior Tournament of the Siavi Tribe! The top 10 members of the Martial Arts Conference are the first-level members of the Xiavi Tribal Federation, and the top 100 are the second-level members! Once established, these councillors can be challenged for one year, and if the challenger wins, they are replaced as councillors. However, the parliamentarians can choose not to accept the challenge during the year! ”

"All councillors of the Siavi Tribal Federation can participate in all decisions of my Hiavi Tribal Federation! including development, appointments, wars, deposes...... You can vote! Of course, if you think I'm incompetent, you can unanimous vote to depose me! ”

100,000 Minotaurs are in an uproar again! The shaman's suggestion is too original!! But who would dare to depose the shaman! Qiming also underestimated the way of believing and thinking of a god world.

All the patriarchs also knew each other and smiled! Isn't that still the patriarch himself? The patriarch of the tribe is the patriarch because he is the most prestigious or strongest person in the tribe!

Just like that, a federation of faith tribes in the banner of democracy and freedom was born!

Federation of Siavi Tribes!