Chapter 50: The Nuwa Tribe, the Merciful Teacher
On the way to find the land period, he saw the oncoming Gui with a trance-like look.
He stopped Kei, "What about your lord?" β
Kei's eyes focused, and then he saw that it was the new slave. He took out the bone blade and replied, "How do you know that the lord gave me this unique bone blade?" β
The chaff looked at him like a fool: ......
Gui doesn't care.
At the moment, he is like a fishing guy in the Air Force countless times, he finally caught a big fish, and he can't wait to find a competitor to show off.
The other side
The chaff finds the land period on its own.
The two sat facing each other on the floor, looking at her, attracted by her appearance as usual, and staring at her appearance for a long time.
Lu Qiqi saw that he didn't take the initiative to look away, and looked straight at him.
The room was quiet for a long time, and it was all out of the sky, "Why are you staring at him all the time?" β
"What can he do, he keeps an eye on me."
Ever since he became a lord, he has been consciously cultivating his domineering spirit.
One of the king's domineering spirits: when looking at others, don't take the lead in moving your gaze. Stare at him and make him flinch.
But the slave on the other side has no vision at all.
Just when he was about to stare at the cross-eyed and lose his imperial demeanor, he suddenly spoke, "Little lord, do you want to sleep with me?" Let's get together, and I'll only sleep with you in the future. β
What?
Hearing this, Lu Qiqi immediately got up and took a few steps back.
Where the hell did this brain circuit come from?
She was taken aback.
At this moment, Xiongbatian is like a repeater, ringing in her ears-
"The spirit of the king, the spirit of the king, the spirit of the king, the spirit of the king."
"Imperial demeanor, imperial demeanor, imperial demeanor."
Is this a kind reminder?
No, it's malicious taunt.
Lu Qiqi took a deep breath and calmed himself down. She looked at him condescendingly with a cold face, "Inexplicably, how can you have such a ridiculous idea. β
"What's ridiculous?"
He stood up and took off his pants very confidently, "Don't worry, I will serve you well!" β
The Moorka continent has primitive people and simple folk customs......
Gan, I can't make it up.
Lu Qiqi looked at the chaff in front of him, and felt that he had encountered a difficult time in his lord's career. When the recent problems are dealt with, the first thing is to teach them what courtesy, righteousness, and honesty are.
"Put your pants on, and we'll talk about the arrangements for the Boulder slaves."
She walked out as she spoke, and asked people to call the priest of the Boulder Clan and the captain of the security team.
The four of them sat down at the table, and the other three all looked at Lu Qi seriously......
"According to our previous agreement, you Megaliths are now slaves of my Nuwa tribe. You have contributed to the fight against the Salt Soil and can become official subjects according to the rules of the tribe. β
As she spoke, her eyes carefully observing the expressions of the pinch and the sacrifice. Immediately afterward, she changed her words again, "Of course, our Nuwa tribe is known for its kindness. If you don't want to join, we can let you all go back to your original territory.
As the priests and patriarchs of the Monolith Tribe, you can discuss. β
After saying that, she went out with the vine, leaving room for the two to discuss.
It was afternoon.
Outside, the spring breeze is warm, children are frolicking and playing in the distance, and adults are reinforcing the walls and disposing of excess prey.
The whole tribe showed a peaceful scene.
"That's nice."
The Celestial Tyrant has come out again, and as a system that watches everything at all times, it has resurfaced at this time.
By the way, he also praised Lu Qiqi, "I didn't expect you to give the Giant Stone Clan a chance to choose, I thought that if they didn't surrender, you would kill people." β
"Heh, how is this possible. My Nuwa tribe has always been known for its kindness and kindness. β
Lu Qiqi replied in a light tone: "Of course, we will respect everyone's wishes, if the Giant Stone Clan chooses to leave, wait for them to go away, and then send someone to provoke the Yantu Clan to continue the attack."
Take advantage of the fight between the two sides, find an opportunity to kill the priest and the chaff, and then take in this group of homeless poor people. β
She paused after speaking, and then addedβ
"After all, a twisted melon is not sweet."
Tyranny: ......
He had already begun to pray for the two people in the house, hoping that they would not make the wrong choice.
After all, in the Nuwa tribe, there is a lord of Lord Yama.
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Inside a small earthen house
The two people were silent with each other, and they didn't speak for a long time. Until the sacrifice couldn't stand the silence and took the lead in breaking the silence, "Ling, what do you think?" β
To be honest, if it was when Ling was most high-spirited, he would say let's not leave and take down this Nuwa tribe.
But now, he knew that the Boulder Clan didn't have this ability.
It's about going back to where you came and starting over; Or stay and blend in with them. He didn't know what to choose," he ...... As a warrior of the tribe, I am willing to listen to the choice of the sacrifice. β
So the ball was still kicked in front of the sacrifice.
"Alas!"
The priest sighed.
If he said that he was outside the tribe and had a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the Nuwa tribe, then he had a real contact with the strength and wealth of the Nuwa tribe.
Their tribe has not only powerful warriors, but also knowledgeable wise men.
They were wealthy, with powerful weapons, fine weavings, practical clay ware, and even plenty of refined salt!
The Monolithic tribes had to exchange a large number of slaves for salt bricks every year, and they used refined salt that was many times better than salt bricks for execution, curing meat, and tanning animal skins.
Oh my God, that's salt!
When he saw their "wasteful" behavior, he even wanted to dig out all the soil that had been soaked with salt.
Not to mention, the lord also has the ability to summon oracles......
The thoughts in his mind about going back and staying kept changing, and finally he let out a long sigh again, "Ling, let's go back, the Boulder Tribe can only be the Boulder Tribe ." But if we stay here, future generations will be educated by the wise men, and the Boulder people will have infinite possibilities. β
Final decision.
Go without saying!
At the moment when they discussed and expressed their sincere desire to join the Nuwa tribe, her game quest screen popped up.
Prestige: 5
Indigenous: 401
Lu Qiqi looked at the statistics of the natives in the territory, and immediately called out Xiongbatian, "Xiaoba, your number is not right, there are more than a thousand natives in the tribe now." β
Why did you shrink her by more than half?
"That's right."
"The natives are the indigenous people who count your tribe. Of these, 554 are captives from the Salt Tribe, and are not added to the number unless you become a full subject or a reserve subject (slave).
And there are only 955 people who joined, less than 1,000. β
Okay, isn't it a question of how few people have to ask?
Lu Qiqi sighed, but he didn't expect that after Xiongbatian suffered a loss, the system would become smarter.