At three o'clock in the afternoon,

【Big Deer】Tribal Meeting House.

"Patriarch, are you saying that this [Snow Rat] tribe has invited not only us, but also the surrounding tribes?" asked a high-ranking member with some confusion.

"Yes, I have already sent people to contact the surrounding tribes in the morning, but what I didn't expect is that they were also invited by the [Snow Mouse] tribe. ”

Lu Mi nodded, and at the same time added: "Antlers has brought the latest information, the [Snow Mouse] tribe has asked our tribe to visit, and the number of people who play cannot exceed 20 people. ”

"Didn't the antlers enter the [Snow Rat] tribe?"

"Nope. ”

"What about looking at it from afar?"

"No, there are a lot of dark sentinels around the [Snow Mouse] tribe, so you can't secretly observe them at all. ”

Lu Mi also shook his head with some regret: "However, the antlers are not completely without harvest, he found that the soldiers of the [Snow Rat] tribe are indeed not only pig people and tiger people, but also dog people, turtle people, and werewolves." ”

"The tiger man is not wrong, the [Snow Mouse] tribe has conquered many tribes, and I don't know what means are used to allow these tribes to live in peace. ”

"Can we then rebel against these tribes?"

A high-ranking official showed a grim expression: "In a head-to-head battle, we are not the opponent of the [Snow Rat] tribe, but as long as we can fight against a few tribes, we have a chance of winning!"

"yes!"

"I don't believe it, these tribes are really submissive to the [Snow Rat] tribe, we should be able to give it a try!"

The opinion of this high-level executive was instantly supported by many people.

The survival of the [Great Deer] tribe is at stake, and they are willing to try all kinds of methods, even if it is a bit risky.

"No, the [Snow Mouse] tribe dares to do this, it must have confidence!"

Some people are in favor of it, and some people are against it.

An old man in his sixtieth year said very cautiously: "If you want to rebel, the main way is nothing more than soldiers and civilians, do you dare to guarantee that there is no undercover agent arranged by the [Snow Rat] tribe?"

"When the time comes, let alone the success of the rebellion, I don't even know how to be trapped in a daze!"

"This ......"

Many high-level officials who agreed with the rebellion were speechless and could not say anything to refute it.

Indeed, it is not so easy to rebel.

Opportunity often comes with crisis.

No one knows how many undercover agents have been arranged by the high-ranking members of the [Snow Rat] tribe.

If this angers the [Snow Rat] tribe, their [Great Deer] tribe will be in great trouble.

"So what to do?"

"Well, I have to look for a new place to live?"

Many high-level officials sighed in mourning.

A [Snow Mouse] tribe that can conquer tigers and werewolves is definitely not comparable to their [Big Deer] tribe.

Even if all the surrounding tribes are united, there is not much security.

It's like a flock of sheep, isn't it afraid of wolves?

In the same way, the surrounding tribes are all "sheep", and the [Snow Mouse] tribe is a group of "wolves"!

Where do the odds come from?

"We're going to prepare with both hands. ”

The old man in the year of the sixtieth year muttered: "In the past few days, try to find out the strength of the [Snow Rat] tribe, while arranging for people to find a new place to live, and keep a way out. ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

Lumi sighed.

In fact, there is still a third way to go.

If this [Snow Rat] tribe is good, it is not impossible to surrender to them.

......

......

Early the next morning, the civilians of the six major tribes gathered, each carrying a bag of grain, and headed in the direction of the [Snow Rat] tribe.

Escorted by more than a dozen soldiers along the way.

After walking for nearly four hours, I came to the territory of the [Snow Rat] tribe.

"God, the [Snow Mouse] tribe has not only conquered the tiger people?"

"How powerful does this have to be to conquer so many tribes!"

The civilians of many tribes couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they looked at the soldiers standing guard of the [Snow Rat] tribe not far away.

They are not high-level, so naturally they have no way of getting the latest information, and they think that the [Snow Rat] tribe has only conquered one or two tribes.

But today, they realize how wrong they were.

This [Snow Mouse] tribe is definitely a big tribe with a strength of 5,000!

Even if there is no Hero King in charge, it is not something that their tribe can compete with.

With uneasiness and nervousness, these civilians, escorted by more than a dozen soldiers, came to the entrance of the [Snow Rat] tribe enclosed by a wooden fence.

"To get in, you have to register. ”

"Register what?"

Many civilians were puzzled, but they were all in the territory of the [Snow Rat] tribe, and they could only do what the other party asked.

"Line up, come one by one. ”

At the prompting of the soldiers of the [Snow Rat] tribe, these civilians lined up in two lines and walked to the wooden tables on both sides of the entrance of the [Snow Rat] tribe, quietly waiting for the so-called registration.

"Name. ”

"Fudge. ”

"The tribe. ”

"[Cloth Rat Tribe]. ”

"Okay, here's your temporary permit. ”

The turtle woman wrote this information on a wooden table, then handed the Fudge a 1-centimeter-thick piece of white paper.

Fudge fixed his eyes on it, and there were words written in red on it.

Provisional permit

Name: Fudge

Gender: Male

Tribe: [Cloth Rat] Tribe

"May I ask, what is this for?"

"When buying goods from our tribe, you have to show your ID. ”

"So?"

Fudge was a little puzzled as to why he was so troublesome, but he nodded anyway, picked up the food and walked into the [Snow Rat] tribe.

In front, there was another wooden table, and Fudge hurriedly walked over.

"Sir, this is a place where you can exchange food stamps, may I ask if you can exchange them?"

Seeing Fudge coming, the pig waiter smiled professionally.

"Food stamps?"

"What's that?"

Feeling the kind smile, Fudge was not so nervous. The strange rules and things of the [Snow Rat] tribe made him feel very fresh.

"It's the equivalent of a coin that can be exchanged for grain. ”

"The ratio of exchange is, 1 catty of grain = 1 grain. ”

"I see. ”

Fudge nodded: "I don't know how much this bag of grain weighs, can you measure it?"

"Yes, just put the grain on the scale. ”

The pig waiter pointed to the 1-meter-wide and 1.5-meter-long blue glass electronic scale on the ground.

"Is that so?"

Fudge carefully put the grain bag on it as he stared at the pig waiter.

As soon as the other party shook his head, he would immediately lift the grain bag so as not to crush the thing and make him compensate.

"Don't lift it, let it go. ”

"Oh. ”

Fudge looked at a jumping number, and as he let go of his hand, it jumped from 10 to 21.3.

"Sir, this grain has 42.6 catties, which can be exchanged for 42.6 grains, and rounding it up is 43 grains, is it exchanged?"

"Then let's redeem it. ”

Although I don't know how the waiter calculated, it was more than double the number above, and Fudge couldn't help but be very happy.

Reaching out to take the six blue papers, Fudge hurriedly looked at them.

4 of them have 10 grains in red, 1 has 5 grains in red, and the last one has 2 grains in red.

[To explain, the weight measurement of human countries is measured with a balance.] 】