Considering the continuous fishing in the future, Moduo deliberately made the mesh of the big net very large, so this net is full of big fish of more than five catties, including dozens of catties of medium and heavy fish, and I don't know how many.

As soon as the fat big fish got out of the water and was thrown onto the ice, it was just a few jumps, and it was quickly frozen hard, and the onlookers on both sides of the melon eating crowd only needed to pick it up easily; the ice field of Celia was a little cold in winter, but it had the advantage that these fresh fish could be stored for a long time.

Dozens of simple sleigh wagons flew back and forth between the ice and the camp of the war bear tribe, constantly pulling the cart full of big fish back to the camp.

For a time, the whole tribe of war bears was filled with laughter and laughter, as if the most solemn festival had arrived, and in fact, every year on this day, the Slavs designated this day as the Fish Festival, and this custom has continued......

In the end, the catch was counted, and it reached a staggering 400,000 catties, which immediately pushed the carnival to a climax, and this was only the experimental first net, and when these Slavs became proficient, each net could be netted twice a day.

After a short discussion, the Great Shaman and the elders of the tribe unanimously decided to make fishing nets as much as possible, and they had to make at least ten nets a day and fish on the surface of the lake at the same time.

Even if it was today's first net, it had harvested an astonishing 400,000 catties of fish, but it was obviously impossible to make the millions of people of the War Bear Tribe and tens of thousands of guests from the rest of the tribe eat a good meal.

But the great Tsar Modo, since he made such a declaration that everyone will eat fish tonight, and the Slavic high-ranking people, who have begun to respect the little dwarfs as gods, cannot in any way allow the prestige of His Majesty the Tsar to be doubted in the slightest.

According to the share of three taels per person, these big fish are distributed evenly according to the family unit, and it may not be enough to use other ways to eat, and use it to stew fish soup or something, which is no problem at all.

When night falls, every house begins to fill with the smell of stewed fish soup, and it is naturally impossible for ordinary families of war bear tribesmen to add a lot of spices to the fish soup like His Majesty the Little Dwarf Tsar, but they only add a little tawny coarse salt, which still makes the fish soup delicious, and all of them are drunk with a smile......

From the next day, Modo no longer participated in the such thing as netting, and the senior fishermen, who were promoted by the line of fire, brought three fishing nets made overnight, and increased the number of nets to four places.

At first, these veteran fishermen, known as the fish heads, were very nervous in their hearts, after all, they were almost burdened with the expectations of the entire tribe, and they did not have the thick nerves of His Majesty the Tsar, but the little dwarf did not worry about this at all, he believed that after a few catches, these fish heads would grow rapidly and become confident.

At the same time, when the sky had just cleared, hundreds of War Bear Knights hurriedly rushed out of the camp, they were part of the War Bear Knights belonging to the other twelve tribes.

However, they are entrusted by the chiefs of their respective tribes to bring back to their respective tribes the two important things of using the black coal as fuel as soon as possible, as well as the winter fishing of large nets, and urge the elders who remain in the tribe to start carrying them out immediately.

The rest of the twelve tribes, in order to facilitate their daily life with water, also lived around some lakes, and these scattered lakes, although not as amazing as Chagan Lake, would also have a reputation such as a certain big lake in Modo's previous life.

As for these chiefs, they have more important things to do and need to stay here, and after a short period of contact, these chiefs were thrown out by Modo, and this series of actions can be regarded as completely conquered.

Then the problem arises, with this common Tsar His Majesty, it is naturally impossible for them to be like before, the entire thirteen tribes of Slavs only exist as a loose tribal alliance, and they can listen to the things in the alliance if they want to, and ignore them if they don't want to listen.

As long as it is an intelligent creature on the continent of Fira, there will definitely be a selfish thing, and no matter how His Majesty the little dwarf Tsar intends to transform the current system, it will not be absolutely fair;

Under the curious eyes of the ordinary Slavs and civilians, His Majesty the Little Dwarf Tsar, the Great Shaman, the thirteen tribal chiefs and others discussed behind closed doors for three days, and they didn't know exactly what was said inside, the only gossip they could hear was.

According to one woman who went in to deliver food, she was almost blown out by the thick smoke as soon as she entered, and the big men inside had a cigar in their hands, lit it and put it to their mouths, and the chiefs quarreled fiercely.

The only thing to be thankful for is that they did not fight in front of His Majesty the Tsar, completely disgraced the face of the Slavs.

Also on the morning of the fourth day, the unkempt and glaring big men with red eyes because they had stayed up all night in a row, surrounded His Majesty the little dwarf Tsar, and announced a series of shocking orders in front of the big wooden house:

First, the formation of the Celestial Empire, the little dwarf Modo is the imperial tzar, the territory under his jurisdiction is the entire territory of the Silian Ice Field, and at the same time canonizes the original thirteen tribal chiefs, as the imperial duke, and the great shaman as the great elder of the imperial presbyterian council.

Second, the War Bear Tribe on the shore of Chagan Lake will be tentatively designated as the capital of the Empire, and a regular city will be built in the seat of the Thirteen Tribes, and a series of industrial base factories will be built with the support of the Iron Lord.

Thirdly, to find suitable sites along the coastline, to build regular ports, and to lay horse-drawn railways to solve the problem of transporting goods within the principality.

Fourth, all construction materials were provided by His Majesty the Little Dwarf Tsar.

Fifth, from now on, send envoys to all countries in the human world to inform the countries of the world of the establishment of the Celestial Empire.

Finally, there is one more point, but for the sake of face, they did not say it directly, and that is that in view of the current shabby state of affairs in the Empire, they have decided not to hold the establishment of the Empire and the coronation of His Majesty the Tsar for the time being.

Otherwise, in front of the friendly forces, showing the scene of low wooden houses all over the ground, isn't that a slap in the face of the super local tyrant Moduo!