Woo~

Whining~

More than 3,000 people gathered in the Tetri Sea - Tata Heights (newly named sea area) today;

The Great Kingdom is to be established today!

It is autumn now, and winter is coming in September, and according to the great king's will, Tetri is to make all the rules before winter, and to divide the lords;

Of course, the premise of all this is that under the witness of God, the kingdom of Tetri will be established!

Woo~

Whining~

Terry Hugh's face was full of red light, and he raised his head and shouted at the leaders of all levels around him:

"Over there, pay attention, are you in order?!Hurry up and put it in place!" I had just instructed the placement of the offerings, and when I turned my head and saw that the mound under the altar didn't seem to be very right, how could this work!

Hurriedly pulled over a trainee priest and commanded:

"Hurry up and bring someone to fill the dirt platform over there!"

"Yes, High Priest!" the clever apprentice priest bowed and ran away;

The old man looked left and right, feeling that there was no big problem, and he breathed a sigh of relief and beckoned a few leaders around him and said:

"You guys also take people to look around, today is a big day, there must be no problems!"

These leaders are all former tribal leaders recruited by the tribe during the half-year expansion process;

At this time, it is the time for them to establish meritorious deeds, knowing that they are about to divide the lords, maybe they will have a chance to perform better?

This is different from the tribes of the past, you must know that the great Tetri rules the sea within a radius of 20,000 miles!

So he immediately bowed down and answered:

"Yes, high priest!" and ran away;

Woo~

Whining~

The conch sounded, and the official celebration of the founding of the country was about to begin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sitar Tip was also busy panting at this time:

"Hurry up, hurry up, put all this in place."

"Don't put the red coral there! Put it over, yes, put it over there!" Seeing that the people under his men were like wood, he was almost anxious to get angry, and kept yelling:

"Why is this thing here?!Quickly remove it for me!"

"Hurry up! The celebration is about to begin!"

"Do you want to be reduced to slavery!"

As soon as the fat Home Secretary turned his head, he saw the smiling old man walking over, and asked in surprise:

"Huh~ High Priest, why do you have time to come over?"

"Is it all right over the altar?"

The old mermaid looked at the still chaotic celebration area, and became more and more proud, but it didn't show it on her face, but frowned slightly, and shook her head again and again:

"Oh, Secretary of the Interior, the celebration is about to begin, why is it still a mess!"

"Move faster~"

Sitar Pointed Tou's face turned blue and his heart was angry, but now was not the time to get angry, and he turned his head away from the old thing;

He poured fire on a few of his men:

"Haven't you eaten enough?!Grinding and chirping, moving faster!"

"If anything goes wrong, one or two of you, you will all be reduced to slaves!"

Several small leaders were suddenly startled, and they scolded in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces, because this dead fat man did have this power;

Well, the power to propose to reduce someone to a slave!

The old mermaid laughed secretly in her heart, and walked away with her hands behind her back:

'You want to fight me?' you're still a little tender!'

When there were more people in the Tetri tribe, factions naturally appeared;

It's just that it's still very simple, divided into two big factions, the sacrificial faction headed by the old mermaid, and the tribal faction headed by the pointed head (that is, the leaders of the original tribe);

Among them, there were not many priests, but they had the support of the king, and they held the power of the sacrifice, while the tribal faction held the authority to manage the entire tribe, and it was they who supported the daily operation of Tetri now.

It was originally nothing to divide into two factions, and each artillery regiment would do its own thing to keep warm, but now that the kingdom is about to be established, various interests are highlighted, so the chaotic contradictions come out.

Although I don't know how the king will divide the territory, I can't escape the choice of the lord!

So who to choose and who not to choose? That's the benefit.

The old manmaid returned to the position of the altar, inspected it, and saw that the few places he had just said had been corrected, and then nodded in satisfaction, and summoned a few henchmen;

The old mermaid has also been trained, from the small slave to the 20-person tribal elder, and then to the current high priest of the 3,000-person tribe, people are always growing;

With a faint majesty on his face, he coughed lightly:

"Everyone has been paying attention lately, don't make trouble for me during the critical period!"

As a result, the henchman is also a clever person, otherwise he would not be able to become a sacrifice, and at this time they all responded respectfully:

"Don't worry, High Priest"

"This time, we will never let the tribal faction succeed!"

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the old mermaid said:

"Don't say anything about pies, we're for the great Tetri!"

"It's just that those people over there, after all, used to be tribal leaders, it is inevitable that they will have some other ideas, for the sake of tribal stability, we must go up"

"Well, all for Tetteri, for the great king!"

Several henchmen glanced at each other, and they all smiled admiringly:

"High Priest, you are really dedicated to the tribe!"

"Please rest assured, this time we will work hard not to let that side take advantage!"

The sacrificial faction hid aside and secretly deliberated, and the tribal faction was not idle, and at last everything was put in order, and the Minister of the Interior finally breathed a sigh of relief;

looked at the venue where the rules were placed, and nodded with satisfaction;

But as soon as he smiled, his brows furrowed, and when he remembered the old guy just now, he secretly sighed in his heart, and after thinking about it, he ordered someone to call his henchmen over immediately;

Several tall merfolk rushed over, bowed neatly to the pointed heads, and said:

"Home Secretary!"

The pointed head waved his hand and said directly:

"What's the news lately?"

Several of the henchmen glanced at each other, and one of them with a round face said:

"When I didn't hear any news," he asked:

"What does the Home Secretary mean?"

The pointed head frowned, and said:

"I'm worried that the group of sacrificers will make a moth!"

Immediately, there was a mermaid with a long face, with anger on his face, and said loudly:

"A group of sacrifices, just take care of the sacrifices! Do they still want to become lords and manage the fiefdoms?

This was immediately supported by the crowd;

"That's right, Banya is right, this thing must not be done well if it is handed over to them"

"Our tribe used to manage its own tribe, but now it is only fitting that we go to manage the territory!

"That's right!"

The people below were noisy, frowning, scolding, and waiting for the silence to calm down before saying:

"Noisy, what do you think!"

"Forget it, let's all go back, the celebration is about to start, what's the matter, wait until after the celebration!" After a slight pause, he added:

"Pay attention to some rumors, if you don't do well this time, there will really be a problem!"

A few henchmen immediately did not dare to argue and quieted down:

"Yes, Home Secretary" and bowed down to his legs;

When only he was left, the pointed head frowned slightly, sighed and said:

"What an eventful season!"

Woo~

Whining~

Woo woo woo~

The celebration has officially begun!

After Manvanseta was reborn, he hadn't seen much of it, but at this moment, the gathering of 3,600 mermaids was already a big patch, almost all over the eyes.

Standing on the high platform of the palace, wearing a grand gown, the golden scepter in his hand is even more dazzling;

The captain of the King's Guard, White Fang, bowed down abruptly and said:

"My king, the celebration is ready, please go!"

This is a complete set of etiquette, so Seta followed the process, nodded slightly and said indifferently:

"Accurate!"

White Fang immediately stood up, turned sideways slightly, and shouted:

"My king is on the way!"