So cunning! Cindell kept silent, and the other party didn't ask questions. After breakfast, we will go to the field under the ice tower to hold a meeting of the people, except for the seven frost witches who are out on patrol and have trouble, more than 20 other witches come to the meeting. Among them were three or four girls under the age of fifteen! They came to participate in the fluttering dragons piloted by other shrine maidens. I also helped to move tables and chairs and carry things, and my enthusiasm was quite high.

However, they were only probationary priests, and they had not yet been trained to embrace the frost, so they were in the back of the seat, sitting with Xandal. Xiandale took a closer look, except for the red and red hands and faces that were frozen, and purple and swollen in some places, the others were very normal, especially in good spirits, listening intently to the speech of the witch leader at the front desk, and whispering happily when he heard what the results were, completely integrating himself into this small group.

But~~~ They were originally children of normal families. Xiandale didn't feel good in his heart: following these witches now, after all, he was a bandit. So she took someone's little hand and asked with concern whether frostbite was painful, and asked about the situation at home.

Sure enough, these little girls were all normal village children, and they were all looted. But they actually spoke to the shrine maidens: "My sisters are very good, they give us the best things, and they teach us a lot of knowledge. It's interesting. When Xiandale deliberately induced: "Don't you want to go home?", some of them looked a little gloomy: "It's a little bit of a thought, but ~~~" and some said directly: "What is there to think about? In the end, it wasn't to sell us." Since I was a child, I was said to be a loser, and now that I think about it, I was raised as a dog. In the end, I have to marry those self-righteous dog men and continue to make cattle and horses for them. What is there to think about? Didn't a homesick person run back without permission last time? Didn't he be strangled to death by his brothers, and you forgot about it? Still thinking about it? That's looking for death!"

Her voice was so loud that it even alarmed the leader of the front desk who was presiding over the meeting, but the cold and domineering leader didn't say anything and continued her analysis of the battle situation. So the girls in the back continued to talk about themselves in a low voice: "I will be a powerful witch in the future, I will rule a large group of villages, so that the dogs and men in it will listen to us women! We are bigger than them!"

Xiandale used threats to induce: "It's dangerous to be a frost witch! You're going to die!" and the girls said, "We know." This is voluntary for us. If we don't have a shrine maiden, we will never come out!

People fight for a breath, and God fights for a stick of incense. Xendell suddenly understood the motives of the girls - self-improvement and development. That's right, everyone wants to be successful in certain fields and achieve long-term development in the bottom of their hearts. Some people are worn away by society and life, but some people are still persevering. Like these girls.

Another example - the self who ran away from home!

Maybe they don't want to be bandits, but they can only improve and develop themselves by being bandits. Hiss~~~ This is really a sad situation. Perhaps the law of the sun god Para was too harsh. If it weren't so harsh, it might have been a lot better.

Thinking of this, Xiandale became even more disgusted with the god Oluel - people just want to improve themselves and develop, on the one hand, you give others opportunities, and on the other hand, you stuff their own private goods, so that these people are willing to be bandits. I also feel that I have a lot of sense. Just thinking about it, all of a sudden, the shrine maidens around and in front of me began to chatter and stand up and speak, and when they listened carefully, they were actually criticizing the shrine maid leader in the foreground. It was really surprising: "Do you dare to criticize her, are you not afraid that she will be angry?" but saw several girls around her chuckling and replied: "What can't be criticized? My sister is very nice. He's a very decent person. You don't understand and think we're all monsters. In fact, those dog men are the real monsters! There is no sympathy at all, and we take it for granted that we are enslaved every day. Hmph, the most hateful thing is those liar pastors, making up a whole set of nonsense to fool us. ”...,

Xiandale was stunned, this meeting was indeed very popular, everyone fully expressed their opinions, and four or five witches also made a self-examination in public. This includes negligence in battle, problems when leading troops, and so on. At the same time, everyone mentioned one thing - low arithmetic ability, and several times when attacking the fortress of the mammoth giant, some places asked for more people. In some places, there are fewer people. Give the other side a chance to mobilize forces to rescue. In view of this, the shrine maiden leader decided: "After the end of this battle, we will first open an arithmetic class, and I will ask someone to find some teaching materials on war arithmetic, and everyone will study hard." "Anyway, it's much more regular than Donghezi!

The whole conference is democratic, harmonious, rational, and honest, just like the ancient great men recorded in ancient books, they are full of personality charm, extensive consultation on things, fair handling of problems, everyone is dedicated to the public, sincere and friendly. It's much stronger than Master Donghezi's messy interpersonal relationships! It's really a group with a virtuous and ancient style!

Alas~~~ The atmosphere of this group is really good, they can talk about things in such a democratic and harmonious way. Talking about battles, about everyday life, about future developments, about what to do with male prisoners of war: "Half of them can be killed." A few rational witches said, "This can solve the current food problem." ”

"It's too wasteful to kill and feed the animals. Another frost witch said frankly: "You should practice oil, and the price of corpse oil in the southeast coastal area has increased by seventy percent recently." In exchange for the money, you can go to the south and buy five or six times as much dried meat and come back. That's a good deal. Another witch built yì: "There are not enough tools for refining corpse oil, and it is troublesome to transport it out." Or sell it directly to that goblin merchant, they need more souls. Also willing to take care of the transportation themselves. We can just leave it out and deal with those mammoths. ”

In the end, they voted in a very popular way to decide what to do with the prisoners of war - to sell them to goblin merchants. Then the meeting ended successfully in a harmonious atmosphere, but it was broken by the Cindell in the back row standing up and shouting: "I am against it!!!If you kill men casually like this, which man will dare to be with you in the future? Without men, how can you have offspring? How can you build a stable society? Can you rob enough women who are willing to follow you by burning and looting everywhere? Even if you rob the women now, what kingdom will you establish in the future, and the men in the kingdom will either be killed or flee, where will you come from?"

The leader of the silver crown replied frankly: "This is an expedient measure now, because we have a small number of people and cannot occupy the village for a long time, so there is no stable source of food. When you teach us the skills of the Four Elements Resistance in the future, we will grow stronger and be able to absorb more women, and then we will be able to divide our manpower to occupy the village for a long time. So that we can have enough food and we won't have to kill the men. It's all up to you. ”

Cindell choked, why did the responsibility come to me? It seems that I owe a debt. After rolling his anxious eyes for a while, he said loudly: "What you say is all false! If you don't do anything, you won't go to work if you occupy the village in the future." What's more, they kill men at every turn, and they have less labor. How is it possible to build a stable state?"

The leader thought about it very rationally: "What you said is also true, there are some habits that we need to change slowly. But the other side of the fairy still did not follow: "Even if you change, but your gods are the gods of winter, you have turned everywhere you go into a land of wind and snow, in the past few years, the wind and snow have been attracted everywhere, so that the autumn begins to snow, and the spring ice and snow do not melt, so that the Quartet suffers from frost and snow." In the future, if you occupy all the lands in all directions, then these lands will be turned into areas of ice and snow by you, and it will be difficult for grass to grow, how can you produce food? You think we're making it cold? Hmph, you're exalting us too much! Actually, it's cold, so we're getting stronger. Even without us, the weather would be colder and colder every year. You, don't put the cart before the horse!"...,

Xendale was thinking about what to say, when suddenly an ugly frost troll wizard ran next to him, holding the communication crystal, and hurried to the leader with a panicked grunt. Then I heard the leader's voice of surprise: "What?!How did they pass through the vast iceberg?!What happened to those monsters?!"

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Large, oversized monsters crash into the mouth of a sturdy cave. When the six-legged monster worm with rough thorns pierced the rock that closed the hole with its giant spear-like spiked forelimbs, the fanged thorn monster that looked like a rhinoceros and looked like a monitor lizard next to it had already rushed to the breach, and opened its mouth to spew out a strong acid spur, like a corrosive tide crashing into it, and several goblins and witches inside who were corroded on the spot screamed and screamed in pain.

But soon, the hole was closed by a thick wall of spell ice, and at the same time, the entire cave emitted a dazzling frost blue forest light inside and out, spreading in all directions with fierce frost energy! The lizard beasts and six-legged thorn monsters that hit the entrance of the cave, although they were not afraid of ordinary hot and cold configurations, but in the face of this strong magic energy, their bodies were still frozen and damaged. So Ponouk, who was watching the battle from the mountain wall outside the cave, said, "Let them come back." All they need to do is force them to signal for help, without taking unnecessary risks. ”

Pastor Makelly, who was in a few green robes and gold robes next to her, secretly cast a spell and ordered the Bogan statues to exit the cave and return to the steep mountain walls on all sides, and the priest slapped his head with his hand, and each of them turned back into the appearance of a wooden spell scepter and was hung around the priest's waist. The chief priest said, "Actually, there is no risk. The main thing is that our Boganfa statues are mostly flying things, and there are fewer ground attack beasts. Therefore, I can't exert my strength on this kind of cave. ”

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