The effect of the course is very good, but the number of times is too small, the interval is too long, every seven days, only one hour of the class, no way, his health is not good, there are more things to deal with, too busy.

The training course of witches, the training course of witches! is the course of cultivating witches. Wu is old, it doesn't take much time, and the cultivation of successors should also be paid attention to, and some things should be arranged in advance.

The witch of the tribe can not be very strong, and it can even be an ordinary person, but it must be smart, the witch is the wisdom of the tribe, if the witch is not smart, the tribe will have no hope, and sooner or later it will be taken into the grave.

What he needs to do is to find a suitable new witch, and then cultivate it as soon as possible, the new witch must be wise and alert, not necessarily as wise as him, but he must know how to be flexible, at least he will not lead the tribe away.

The new witch will not make mistakes, but he is not worried, before he returns to the jungle, he will leave the basic policy, as long as he follows the general plan, there will be no problems, as for the power of the new witch, will it be weakened.

That's not what he cares about, in other tribes, Wu's status is inferior to the leader after all, in the wood tribe, it's just that his influence on the tribe is too huge, which will cause a situation of exclusive respect.

When the old leader was there, he was still able to divide the high and low with him, and after he took office, he obeyed him, and he was his proud protégé, if the new witch was not smart, it was easy to be suppressed and could not reach his height.

In fact, Mu Wu doesn't care, the change of power is normal, there is competition among the clansmen, and there is competition at the top, so that it can create motivation and vitality, and it does not harm the interests of the tribe, and there is no difference who is in power.

Mu Wu's eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, and he sat on his seat to rest, there were eight people sitting in the witch hall, and when he saw Lin Lin and Mu Ling, they came in from the mountain road and bowed to him, he opened his eyes and smiled: "When people arrive, let's start!"

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In the 122nd year of the Wood Tribe, the war harvest of the Forest Hou Department has been preliminarily digested, all the prisoners of war have been turned into slaves, plus the 2,000 people stationed in the Wang Department, the total population of the Wood tribe has reached 20,000!

The 1,000 people in the waiting department were pardoned early, 3,000 nobles, 10,000 commoners, and 7,000 slaves, including 8,000 warriors, 2,000 noble warriors, 4,000 plebeian warriors, and 2,000 slave warriors.

There are seventeen ability warriors, three in the middle stage, Mu You, Mu Yu, Lin Shuang, among the early warriors, Lin Tuo is not far from the middle stage, and is in retreat to try to break through, Wu let him put down all his affairs and concentrate on breaking through.

At the Great Sacrifice, except for Mu Yu, Lin Sheng, and Lin Wu who stayed in the valley, the other special warriors all returned to the Wood Tribe to participate in the sacrifice ceremony.

Mu Wu personally presided over it, looking at the more and more people of the tribe, he couldn't help but smile on his face, but he didn't expect that when he was presiding over the sacrifice, his head suddenly became black and dizzy, and he almost fell from the high platform.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and fell into a panic for a moment, but fortunately, Mu You's eyes were quick, and he mustered a breeze to slow him down, and hurriedly helped him to stabilize it, so as not to let him fall, and hurriedly said: "Wu! are you okay?"

Mu Ling and Lin Lin rushed forward, held his left and right hands, slowly entered the healing ability, and tightly pinched his brows, Mu Wu took a few deep breaths, eased for a long time, and finally felt a lot better, but his face was extremely ugly.

"Mu Ling, you can help me preside, Lin Lin, help me go down to rest. Mu Wu spoke weakly, and the two acted according to their words, Mu Ling stayed on the stage, taking Mu Wu's place, and Lin Lin helped him to leave.

Everyone's faces changed, and finally turned into a helpless sigh, they only remembered at this time that Wu's age was too old, but he usually behaved normally, and it was easy for people to ignore him, he was more than one hundred and forty!

The specific age, the tribe does not know, because they are all juniors, the tribe does not have a birthday tradition, only knows the general time of birth, when the time comes, there are familiar relatives and friends, they will give gifts.

There is no mention of the birthday banquet, and no one knows Wu's age, most of the grave grass is taller than him, and a few of them are the same age as him, and they are also lying on the bed and unable to move, relying on the descendants to take care of them.

The only people in the current tribe who know his general age are Mu Yu and Mu Qi, both of whom are older than him, but the ability warrior has a long lifespan, much younger than him looks, and the age of the reckless is also older than him.

But he came later, and he didn't know, even Mu Yu and Mu Fan only knew that Mu Wu was about one hundred and forty years old, and he didn't know the specific age, and Mu Wu himself only knew the age, not the year.

The real age, one hundred and forty-two, plus the eight years consumed, is a full one hundred and fifty! One hundred and fifteen! The limit of flesh and blood warriors, throughout the ages, no one has ever crossed such a limit, this is the rule!

He was actually prepared, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden, and he didn't know his birthday, so there was no way to prevent it.

Turning her eyes back from Mu Wu's back, Mu Ling took a deep breath, she had also thought about replacing Mu Wu and standing in her current position, she thought about it, but she didn't think that it was in this way.

At this time, she was more worried about the safety of the Wood Witch, but the high priest could not stop, she quickly concentrated, learned from the Wood Witch in previous years, and commanded various matters, although she was a little rusty, but she was not flustered.

In the witch hall, Lin Lin served Mu Wu, lay down on the bed, lit the stove in the house, poured warm boiling water, supported his back, and slowly fed Mu Wu.

Only then did he sit down slowly, and poured himself hot water, but he didn't drink it, he put it in his hand and covered it, feeling the warmth in his hand, looking at the flying snow outside the window, his eyes gradually drifted away, and his soul wandered away.

"Lin, do you want to be a witch?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind him, Lin Lin retracted his thoughts, was stunned, and realized what he said, his pupils dilated, his whole body shook violently, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly got up.

The porcelain cup fell to the ground, but fortunately it was not broken, but the warm water was spilled all over her body, she hurriedly wiped it, and the wooden witch at the head of the bed, squinting, pale, weak and calm, just said hoarsely: "Come here." ”

The voice was faint, but there was no doubt, Lin Lin stopped his movements, paused, and then tentatively approached, and came to the bed, Mu Wu stretched out his thin palm, stroked her pretty face, and slowly groped and felt.

Lin Lin's body trembled, but he didn't dare to move, only to see the corners of his wrinkled mouth, hooked a weak smile, pinched her cheeks, and said hoarsely: "Real, not a dream, I'm still alive, it's okay." ”

She was only a little relieved, he continued to pull her, the two faces kept getting closer, his eyes were only half a foot away, her heart suddenly drummed, and he asked again: "Lin, do you want to be a witch?"

The hot breath in her mouth blew on her face, and without thinking about it, she shook her head vigorously and quickly replied: "I don't want to!

Of course she did, not only to think about it, but to think very much, but she didn't dare to think about it, at least not to think about it, especially to the wooden witch, who was about to die, and his words were also evil, who knew what the hell he wanted to do.

Maybe she just wanted to find an excuse to take her away and drag her down to be buried with her, so as to reduce the threat to the Mu tribe, so that she wouldn't be fooled! Lin Lin tried to break free, but found that Mu Wu's hands were as strong as steel.

Obviously a dying person, but her strength was surprisingly great, so she didn't have the strength to fight, he pulled her closer and closer, only less than half a foot left, face to face, his eyes calm and deep, still the same sentence.

"Lin, do you want to be a witch?" Mu Wu said quietly, Lin Lin hurriedly shook his head, not wanting to say it yet, his mouth was pinched by him with two fingers, and he said calmly: "After thinking about it, I will answer again, and I have to tell the truth." ”

Looking at his gaze, Lin Lin's eyes flickered, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other half a foot apart, unable to dodge, and were silent for a moment before she nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

"I'll teach you!" Wood Witch let go of her, closed her eyes, and didn't speak again.

When the sacrificial ceremony was over and Mu Ling came to visit, he saw Mu Wu lying on the bed resting, and Lin squatting by the fire to simmer medicine, calm and peaceful.

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Wu is old!

Since the end of the war in the Hou Department, the life span of the witch is the biggest thing in the tribe, in the past, the body of the witch is still tough, such a thing is only discussed in private, and no one dares to say it on the bright side.

But after the big sacrifice, something like that happened to the witch, and the matter gradually came to the table, and it became the focus of the tribe, the selection of new witches, the replacement of rights, and the arrangement of the tribe are all high-level events.

At the age of 150, he actually carried it! Although he had carried it, his physical fitness had been greatly reduced, he was out of breath when he walked two steps, his back hurt when he stood for a long time, and he had to be accompanied by someone everywhere.

The tribe's plan, he has actually done it a long time ago, what he left to the tribe is the plan for the next hundred years, on the basis of the current development, and then expand and extend, in general, there are only three things.

The first thing to do, overseas expansion, the training of sailors, and the construction of ships, it is necessary to speed up the schedule, form a fleet as soon as possible, and trade enough beast repellent grass from the Zehou Department, or research it yourself.

It is necessary to strengthen the search overseas, to find a new place to live, to leave a good way for the tribe to retreat, and the plan of the dove to occupy the magpie's nest can only last for a hundred years at most, and then it will be recognized by the war king's department, and there is another way out to prepare.

From the time of the decision to occupy the magpie's nest, the ploy of taking the blame for the crime was completely lost, and no matter when, it was a great sin to deceive the king, and it was a provocation to authority, and there was no possibility of forgiveness.

The second thing, foreign exchanges, the main target is the Ministry of Maritime Weather, and then through the Ministry of Maritime Affairs, contact the Ministry of the Wind King, the border war can be stopped, and even moderately contracted, easing the relationship with the Ministry of Maritime Weather.

As long as the other party does not take the initiative to attack, provoke or something, it is, of course, if the other party wants to attack, they can't tolerate it everywhere, let them have to inch in, kill as many as they want, and use both grace and power.

More than 200 foreign civilians can try to train and organize trade teams on the coast, and the same race is always better to talk than foreign races, open up political routes through trade routes, and establish contacts with the Coastal Weather Department.

The third thing is to strengthen oneself, no matter what, one's own strength is the foundation of the foothold, as long as the tribe is strong enough, if there can be a few late-stage warriors, even if it is the royal department, it can also confront each other calmly.

The first is defense, to build a magnificent giant city at the edge of the jungle, the preliminary assumption, is ten zhang high, five zhang wide, a total of more than 8,000 li, build eight city gates, four stone roads to connect, the amount of work is unprecedentedly huge.

The second is minerals, try to find iron ore, with coal mines and ovens, the refining of iron ore is no longer a problem, high-purity iron tools are harder, sharper, lighter than bronze, can greatly improve the strength of the tribe.