Chapter 216: A Huge Plan

"What I want to say is...... "to establish a unified system in the prairies, with the leaders of the various tribes forming a council that can determine the future direction of the whole prairie, and all the tribes can still govern themselves, but they must follow the decisions of the council." ”

"From now on, there must be no more private fights between tribes, and if there is friction, it must be handed over to a specially established body for adjudication and coordination. The tribes must no longer work behind closed doors, and must strengthen communication with other tribes, and when the bastards of the Federation invade our land again, no matter where the beasts started, all the tribes must come to their aid as soon as possible, and once it is found that anyone refuses to send troops because of selfishness, then he and his tribe will be expelled from the prairie, and the council will no longer recognize his status as steppe people. ”

As soon as Cullolier's words fell, the audience exploded, and all kinds of discussions came and went, mostly with suspicion and resistance.

Not only the steppe people, but even Leach was stunned by Cullolier's bold idea.

Although what Culolil said was crude and unthought of in many ways, Leach, who had been nurtured by Wright for a long time, was keenly aware of the fact that what he said was some of the most basic frameworks at the beginning of the Federation.

Before the advent of the Federation, the southern part of the continent was occupied by the Ribeiru Empire alone, while the northern part of the continent was divided among a large group of small states, which was very chaotic, with wars and regime changes occurring from time to time.

As the most powerful state apparatus in the Hein Continent at that time, the rulers of the Ribeilu Empire were naturally not satisfied with just occupying half of the country, and when everything was ready, the empire began to invade the northern continent.

In the beginning, the small northern states were fighting on their own, and the empire's armies, after testing the strength of the enemy, dispersed and began to fight on multiple fronts.

Even though its forces were dispersed, the empire continued to gain momentum, and soon incorporated more than half of the land of the Hein continent into its territory.

Faced with the threat of extinction, the remaining rulers of the small states finally panicked, put aside their past prejudices and hatreds, and decided to unite all their forces and fight for survival.

The first federation was born.

Seeing that he was about to complete an unprecedented grand plan for hegemony, the emperor still made the mistake of rushing for quick success.

Originally, in order to digest the invaded territory, the strength of the imperial army had been seriously dispersed, and in order to unify as soon as possible, the emperor who couldn't wait even ordered to continue the multi-front battle, wanting to wipe out the remaining small countries in one fell swoop.

As a result, it was naturally ushered in the first big defeat.

On the Federation's side, when it is discovered that the Empire is not as invincible as it was imagined, the process of counterattack begins.

The Federation's power snowballed, and by the time the Emperor finally realized that he could no longer spread his power, it was too late.

Eventually, the Empire's troops were sent home, and the Federation was not dissolved. Those who had tasted the sweetness of the original small state began to spare no effort to improve all the supporting laws and institutions of the newly established regime, laying a solid foundation for the later federal counter-offensive of the empire.

Leach really didn't expect that the young Cullolir would have such courage and ambition, compared to him, Podoska was not even worthy of lifting his shoes.

"No, that's not his idea!" Leach suddenly woke up when he saw Muhantil, who had a calm face and seemed to know everything about it, "All this was planned by Muhantil!"

Until this moment, Leach had finally figured everything out.

In fact, from the very beginning, Muhantil's eyes were on the entire continent, and as for the grievances between the tribes of the wind owls, in his opinion, it was simply a child's play, which was really boring.

Because of Kumar's misdirection, Leach always thought that Muhandil was trying his best to completely wipe out the Windlord tribe.

It has to be said that although Kumar is intelligent and capable, this can be glimpsed from what he did when he took over the Wind Owl tribe after Nirk fell ill, but when it comes to the overall situation, or ambition, a thousand Kumar are not as good as one Muhandir.

"No wonder the people brought by Kurolil have never been heavy-handed in the Land of Trials, no wonder Amir has been emphasizing that the wind owls that the frost wolf can give will never be given, no wonder there are so many tribes on the side of the frost wolf, so it is, it turns out, it is because it is so ......"

Leach did not know how to describe Muhandir's vast plans and ambitions, marveling at and admiring them.

With the current power of the Frostwolf Tribe, and the forces they have gathered, Leach is almost certain that Cullolil's seemingly bold and seemingly unpopular proposal will be approved in the end.

Leach seems to have seen the emergence of a fourth superpower on the Hein continent in the future, and what will follow is definitely war. If nothing else, the blood feud between the prairie and the Federation alone dooms the two to not coexist peacefully.

Thinking of the bloody future storm, Leach couldn't help but worry about Ambrera's future, the Empire would sit idly by and watch the Empire go to war with the prairies?

At that point, where will Ambrella, who is at the center of chaos, go from here?

Thinking of this, Leach couldn't help but glance at Muhantil, the author of everything, and it happened that Muhantil also looked at him, and even smiled kindly.

Leach responded with a stiff smile, and quickly turned his head in a different direction, pretending to be very casual.

For Kurolil's unexpected decision, the happiest people are naturally the clansmen of the Windlord tribe. I thought that the destruction of the tribe was imminent, but I didn't expect that in the end, it would turn around. Listening to the meaning of Kurolil's words, not only did he not intend to make a move against the wind owl, but he even deliberately wanted to eliminate the hatred between the two tribes.

If this was placed before the dust settled on the position of the grass lord, the people of the wind owl would not only not appreciate it, but would even laugh loudly at Muhantil's whimsy, but after three full days of despair, their mentality quietly changed, and they were not only no longer rejecting the frost wolf's plan, but were also very happy.

Although the average Windlord cannot yet comprehend the far-reaching implications of this project, one thing is certain, and that it is more important than anything else that the tribe will not perish, and their wives, children, and friends will not be displaced.

After discovering this, Leach developed an even greater admiration for Muhantil. Even after learning everything, Leach did not think that he would do better than Muhandir.