The Great Sacrifice ends.

The crowd walked out of the Colosseum.

Everyone's emotions were very excited, or clenched fists, or excited, or their eyes were complicated, they were not only shocked by the spectacular scene of the great sacrifice just now, but also obsessed with the brass city card, and worried about the future of Xicheng.

Among all the people, only Ye Xi, who came out surrounded by all the witches, looked calm.

The late autumn sun was not hot, but it brightly illuminated Ye Xi's snow-white silk robe as if it was about to shine.

A cool wind blew his broken hair.

His calm and sharp eyes were revealed.

In fact, when the Brass City Plaque was awarded in the Great Sacrifice, it was not by chance that the Red Clay Society swore an oath in public, but he arranged it in advance, including the oath of Greybeak and Hulu afterwards.

These are small means of increasing cohesion and motivating people.

Effective, but also necessary.

Ye Xi emptied his chaotic thoughts, turned around and beckoned to Chief Tushan, motioning for him to come over.

Chief Tu Shan looked at the eyes of the witches, and approached with some flattery.

In fact, he had doubts about the Brass City card and wanted to ask Ye Xi, but now Ye Xi's surroundings were full of witches and big witches, and he didn't dare to come over to disturb.

In front of all the witches, Ye Xi said bluntly: "There are more and more tribes in Xicheng, and now there are sixty-three, and those tribes who have not undergone the great migration, or who have not experienced the great tribulation with Xicheng, will have a weaker sense of belonging to Xicheng, and the cohesion will be poorer." ”

"They will think more about the interests of their tribe. ”

After saying this, the Lotus Tribe, the Beng Tribe, the Lishui Tribe, and the other newly joined witches all glanced at each other. However, they are all old people who have experienced wind and frost, and their faces have not changed much, so I don't know what they think in their hearts.

Ye Xi said calmly: "Without enough cohesion, Xicheng is just a handful of loose sand." It's just a compact settlement with many small and medium-sized tribes. ”

"In the future, when there is a real disaster, if you bang it, you will be torn apart, and then you will be defeated one by one. ”

Chief Tu Shan understood this truth, but when Ye Xiyi said it, he understood the seriousness of the matter more and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Xi: "New Year, you ......"

Halfway through his speech, he swallowed his words again, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Well, let's gather all the chiefs and witches, and let's all discuss them together in the council." ”

Inside the spacious council.

Hundreds of witches and chiefs took their seats in turn.

The design of the House is very special, the outside is a step after step, and the floor inside the courtyard is made of stone bricks that is several meters higher than the ground level outside.

In the center of the open space is a large, three-story funnel-shaped inverted stone platform.

It's like an upside-down three-tiered cake, layered on top of each other. The difference is that they are not in the form of concentric circles like a cake, but are stacked on top of each other along the edges, with the same point of contact.

At the top, the largest circular perimeter, the chiefs of the tribes are seated.

The middle is slightly lower, the circular area is slightly smaller, the stone chairs are more delicate, and the witches of various tribes are seated.

At the bottom, the smallest round area, the stone chair is particularly tall and paved with soft animal skin, and it is the Xicheng Great Witch who sits.

And at the point of contact of the three-story circle, in this unique position, a larger, more imposing stone chair with armrests is placed.

Sitting above is Ye Xi.

The design drawings in the council were designed by Ye Xi himself.

Because there are too many witches and chieftains in Xicheng, there are hundreds of people in total, and it is not realistic to sit together on a round table or a rectangular stone table, the round table and the rectangular table must be made very large, and they must be shouted.

It's even worse with a classroom design, where it's all facing the same direction, and the meeting feels like you're being taught, looking at the backs of the other row.

So Ye Xi designed the council like this.

The good thing is that everyone can see everyone's face and hear everyone's voice when it's time for a meeting.

Ye Xi sat on the stone chair, looked at everyone, and his voice was calm and powerful: "I don't need to say anything more about the importance of enhancing the cohesion of Xicheng, right?" Regarding the method, I will first put forward a few opinions, if others have more ideas, please feel free to add." ”

"If there is something you don't understand, don't hold it back, and bring it up together. ”

After a slight pause, after giving everyone room to digest, Ye Xi's clear and powerful voice resounded in the council courtyard: "First, Xicheng has its own city song, I hope that in the future, before the intermediate hunting team sets off for hunting, they will all stand on the city wall facing the rising sun, and sing the city song together magnificently." ”

Chief Ganqi immediately had a question: "Lord Xiwu, is it just an intermediate hunting team, does the junior hunting team sing the city song before hunting?"

Ye Xi's gaze slowly swept over everyone's faces, and said, "I hope that singing the city song aloud on the city wall will become an honor and a motivation to motivate low-level warriors to become stronger, so only members of the intermediate hunting team are qualified to sing it." ”

"Of course, if we in Xicheng have the strength to form our own high-level hunting team in the future, then the high-level hunting team is more qualified to sing the city song. ”

Chief Gongtao asked hesitantly, "Can the hunting team formed by his tribe sing the city song before they set off, and if their strength is above level four?"

Ye Xi looked at the Gongtao chieftain: "The regulations I put forward now are all to enhance the cohesion of Xicheng, so no, only the Xicheng hunting team composed of warriors from various tribes is qualified to sing the city song." ”

Chief Gongtao's heart tightened: "I understand." ”

Ye Xi retracted his gaze, looked at everyone and continued: "Second, I hope to draw the totem of Xicheng on all the warriors. ”

All the chiefs and witches were shocked, and their faces changed.

Ye Xi met everyone's tense gaze, paused for a few seconds, and then added slowly: "However, it is not for the warriors to remove the original tribal totem, but to draw the totem of Xicheng on the back. ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and their expressions relaxed.

Totems are the lifeblood of every tribe, and if you want to erase the totems that represent the tribes, it will be a heavy blow to each tribe, and even if they reluctantly agree, they can't explain to their ancestors.

If you don't get rid of it, everything is easy to say, what is the totem of Xicheng painted on the back, anyway, they are also Xicheng people.

Ye Xi: "Article 3." ”

A calm and majestic voice echoed in the empty council chamber.

"In the future, neither the inhabitants of the outer city nor the inner city shall live together in the form of tribes, and all the tribes must be scattered and live here in a scattered manner!"

Everyone's eyelids twitched.

If the rules of the first two are relatively mild, then this one is like a sharp knife, the knife is piercing and piercing, piercing everyone's heart.