Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Under the night, Tilan stood in the already messy camp, with embers and ashes still unextinguished at her feet. After she forcefully stopped the turmoil, the entire camp finally calmed down slowly.

The fire was still burning, but the previous roars and running sounds became smaller.

Not many people in the king's camp knew Tilan, although her other image was well known. Fortunately, at this time, she didn't need to introduce herself, because a few high-ranking wolf bloods recognized her.

"Lord Heshia, it's me, I'm Gus." Gus, who was like a mountain of fat, lay on the ground and spoke in a flattering and begging manner.

Seeing that the girl ignored him, he was sweating profusely. At this time, the other wolf bloods were still somewhat hesitant and afraid. After all, the girl in front of them had just knocked the wolf blood queen away and crushed her like slaughtering a chicken. This strength combined with her weak figure gave them a sense of trance and unreality, as if the memories just now were all false.

Some of them did not see the battle scene just now. Seeing the girl standing in the middle of the king's camp so arrogantly, they wanted to teach her a lesson.

"Where did this little girl come from? She looks pretty good. Come here!" A wolf-blooded man with a scar on the corner of his eye walked out of the crowd. When he saw the girl standing in the open space, his eyes lit up and he rushed over.

Seeing that he was about to reach out to grab the girl, the others couldn't help holding their breath. Some were gloating, some were extremely nervous, some were trying to observe, and some were looking forward to verification. Tilan saw all these emotions and thoughts. Although she saved a lot of people, most of them were confused. Many people thought they were lucky to survive. Only a few extraordinary people with excellent eyesight and spare energy to observe the whole process understood the true process of this battle.

It was indeed an uncivilized and barbaric race. Tilan's mind changed, and the holy sword inserted in the ground opened an invisible barrier, directly separating this person and pushing him away step by step.

Seeing this scene, Gus suddenly thought of something. He immediately stood up and shouted, "Come on, catch this guy who offended Lady Heshia and chop him up!"

This guy really doesn't take human life seriously. Although Tilan doesn't like the many wolf-bloods at the scene, she comes from a civilized society after all, and doesn't have the tendency to kill people at every turn.

But at this moment, she won't beg for mercy out of sympathy.

Under Gus's order, several wolf-blood guards at the scene hesitated for a moment and decided to execute the order. In any case, the wolf-blood queen is gone now. They are a race that admires the strong. If they want to survive in this land in the future, they must please the girl in front of them. Instead of waiting until there is no way to please her in the future, it is better to hand in a pledge of allegiance today. Anyway, the wolf-bloods never talk about loyalty and loyalty. Let's just betray.

The man who was just so proud that he thought he had caught a beautiful and delicate girl and was going to take her back to enjoy, he couldn't understand it when he saw the people around him suddenly surrounded him and caught him.

"What are you doing? She is just a bitch, born for us to play with. Why are you arresting me?"

"Shut up!" Fearing that this guy would say a few more words, the wolf-blood guards who came over quickly covered his mouth and dragged him away.

Not long after, a bloody head was brought over and quietly placed on the ground.

This barbaric and bloody behavior made Tilan feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't say much. Perhaps it was also the experience during this period that made her understand that talking about some moral beliefs to deal with this kind of settlement race in a barbaric and primitive state is probably like playing the lute to a cow.

Let's take it step by step.

"Since you know me, I won't waste my words. Gus, gather the remaining high-ranking members and extraordinary people of the wolf-blood race, and notify the other races as well, and ask them to send representatives here. As for the others, divide them into several teams, responsible for firefighting, rescuing people, and resettlement."

"Yes, yes, yes, Gus understands, and will do a beautiful job for Lady Heshia." Gus saw that the girl was finally willing to talk to him and even gave him orders, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

She was willing to give him orders, which meant that she was treated as her own. Now that he could climb up to this powerful thigh, in this chaotic situation, it was really the greatest guarantee for survival.

About half an hour later, the representatives of various races who were slightly leading in the king's camp, as well as the remaining high-ranking members of the wolf-blood race, gathered in the central open space.

There is a gorgeous silver holy sword here, with golden branches and silver roses entwined on it. Just standing there, it gives some high-level extraordinary people a strong sense of oppression. On the contrary, ordinary people who have not practiced the sequence don’t feel much, thinking that it is just a beautiful sword.

Facing this holy sword, the wolf blood species, who were originally dissatisfied and disloyal, had to restrain some of their ambitions and arrogance and stood aside in silence.

Not far from the holy sword, several wooden boxes were piled up in scattered piles, and Tilan was sitting on the top of the wooden box, about three or four meters above the ground, with her long black hair and dress fluttering in the evening breeze.

Seeing that everyone was gradually gathering, she jumped down from above and landed next to the holy sword like a feather.

"I know that many of you are dissatisfied, but I don’t care about this." Tilan's eyes swept over the crowd, and many people felt uneasy about being seen through after being scanned by her burning eyes.

"Originally, I had no intention of interfering with your life on the grassland, but unfortunately the Queen did not give me a chance to leave safely."

"The war and fire tonight originated from the dispute between you wolf-blooded species and butterfly-eyed species. This is a matter between the two of you. You can solve it between yourselves later."

"However, since I have taken action this time, I will not leave without caring at all."

"I hope you will make an agreement here today in front of me." Tilan's voice was still ethereal, and it sounded clearly in the minds of everyone present, which gave them a shock.

Could this be a superior species of a new race, or a pre-selected king? Among most new races, only superior species have such a strong ability to communicate with each other.

"What I hope is that the grassland will establish a minimum order in the future to ensure the smooth flow of trade routes. There can be wars between settlements, but no unnecessary killings. All looters of unknown origin will be wanted by all settlements."

It will not be a matter of a day or a night to get these guys out of the primitive tribal system and slavery, but at least let production and construction start, have other places to stay and normal means of life, so that overly barbaric and bloody behaviors can be gradually reduced.

"In addition, each settlement must contribute a portion of its troops and manpower to form a patrol cavalry team to maintain order throughout the grassland. The captains who control these patrol cavalry will be replaced every year, and each time they will be voted out by the candidates at the annual meeting." This system cannot be said to be particularly perfect, but at least it is not complicated and difficult to implement from scratch.

In fact, this system is not the first of its kind by Tilan. It is based on the establishment of the Orc Empire in the First Era. Their model is still very effective in dealing with such primitive and homeless tribes.

At first, everyone was still a little confused, but as Tilan explained one by one, they slowly built a grand blueprint in their minds.

It seems that this method is unexpectedly in line with their appetite and quite feasible.

The wolf-blood species has lost its status as a superior race in the past, and they are definitely dissatisfied, but other races think it is good. At least they will not be robbed for no reason, and they can also make some agreements and transactions at the annual meeting in front of everyone, without fear of being directly robbed by powerful settlements.

After a night of discussion and proposals, a covenant that all grassland settlements must abide by was finally established.

"Article 1. In March of each year, the grassland will hold a meeting to discuss the activities of the year and adjudicate various events."

"Article 2. During the meeting, no tribal settlement shall plunder or prevent others from going to the meeting place. Those who violate the rules will be punished together."

"Article 3. Each settlement will select 1% of its members based on the total number and strength to form a patrol cavalry. Their supplies and support will be provided by all members of the meeting."

"Article 4. At the meeting, there will be a non-life-threatening duel, and the winner will become a candidate for the captain of the patrol cavalry."

"Article 5. All caravans traveling to and from the grassland must submit an application to the meeting to obtain a pass. If a caravan holding a pass disappears or dies, the local patrol cavalry will be punished as a whole."

"Article 6. Fights between settlements prohibit massacres and genocide. Whenever a battle between settlements ends, both parties involved in the battle will be punished. Each party must notify the nearby patrol cavalry to record it. "

"Article 7. At the annual conference, the number of students will be allocated according to the number of people and contributions of each settlement. With this quota, children and teenagers from their own settlements can be sent to the conference and study and train here for a whole year. The instructors are knowledgeable and powerful extraordinary people selected from each settlement. "

Too many regulations will be difficult to implement, and these stupid guys can't remember them, so Tilan finally only set these seven. If these seven rules are fully implemented, in about ten years, the settlements on the grassland will gradually form a common cognitive framework. In addition, those children and teenagers will definitely be excellent among their peers. Most of them will inherit power and become the core of each settlement. In this way, the entire settlement will be domesticated and taught step by step, and slowly enter a civilized society.

Finally, these seven rules are combined and called the Stone Sword Covenant, and the venue of the conference is also determined to be the location where Tilan inserts the holy sword.

In the early morning, a huge stone holy sword slowly rose from the ground. It stood tall and towering on the flat grassland like a beacon torch. Surrounding this holy sword built of huge stones were seven stone tablets, engraved with the agreement made today, and the names of settlements and races behind them. Surprisingly, the butterfly-eyed species were also among them this time.

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In the temporary tent, a purple-clothed woman was wrapped in bandages, half sitting up, leaning against the head of the bed, and there were two other butterfly-eyed species beside her to support and help her take care of her messy hair.

Beside the bed, Tilan was sitting on a tall wooden chair, listening to the other party explain the actions last night and the experience over the years.

"I am indeed not a butterfly-eyed species, but I have a deep connection with them." The other party coughed and then continued.

"My name is Alyssa. When I was a child, I lived at the foot of a remote snow-capped mountain. It was a place with few people. Although it was difficult, there was no fighting."

"There were only a dozen people in the settlement at the foot of the mountain. Everyone had a very close relationship. Although I didn't eat much when I was a child, I was lucky and didn't have any worries."

"But when I was 9 years old, the settlement still encountered a disaster. A wandering white bear attacked us. The strongest people in the settlement couldn't defeat it, so they could only run for their lives."

"In this way, my family and I fell into the valley while we were traveling on the steep snow-capped mountain landslide."

"I would have died at that time, but a girl from the Butterfly Eyes tribe saved me."

"Yes, it was Jasmine, the genius of the Butterfly Eyes tribe 20 years ago. However, she had not returned to the grassland at that time, but was studying with the sage in the north."

"In this way, I was also brought to the sage and studied with him. Jasmine can be said to be my senior sister, and she also took care of me like an elder sister and a mother."

"Later, she told me that she wanted to return to her hometown. I also said at that time that I would go to see her after a few years of growth. I didn't expect it to be a farewell forever."

"When I came to the grassland, the Butterfly Eyes tribe was already endangered. At this time, I used my knowledge and ability to save the remaining members, and gained everyone's trust, leading them to slowly settle down until today."

"What does the sage who taught you look like?" Tilan was quite curious.

"The teacher looks old and has white hair, but his body is not as wrinkled and loose as a normal old man. Instead, he looks a bit like a young man."

"He knows a lot of knowledge, whether it is mathematics, writing, history, art, extraordinary skills, etc. According to him, he encountered a miracle given by God when he was young, and then had an extremely long dream. When he woke up, he knew a lot of knowledge that he had never known before."

"He said that this was the knowledge taught by God, hoping that he would educate the ignorant people in this world."

"However, the teacher's journey of education was not smooth. After suffering several failures, he gradually gave up and only taught the geniuses he thought he could teach, that is, Sister Jasmine and me."

"Is that so..." Tilan knew that it would be meaningless to ask further at this time. The true face and identity of the sage might only be known by her if she went to find him in person, but now she was not so interested in these things.

After the conversation, Tilan asked the other party to rest and recover, and then walked out of the tent.

At this time, someone suddenly ran into the area where the tents were stationed and shouted, "Found it, found the queen."

Hearing this voice, many people ran out of the tents, most of whom were wolf-bloods.

Then the following words poured cold water on all the wolf-bloods who still had hope.

"The queen's body has been brought back."

A body beyond ordinary slowly entered the ruined camp as the cart was dragged by bumps.

Many people gathered on the street to watch after hearing this, and there were all kinds of whispers. When she was alive, the wolf-blood queen was a terrifying object, but she was not dead.

On the cart, the red hair was still eye-catching, but the face below was a little distorted, completely without the usual ferocity and arrogance, and the flesh and blood on her body also oozed golden fine lines, as if embedded in the body of metal wires.

When hearing that the body of the wolf-blood queen was brought into the camp, Tilan couldn't help but cover her forehead in distress while sitting on the chair.

They wouldn't think that I like to see the corpse of my opponent and take it as an honor, right? Although the opponent was very miserable when she was alive and did nothing, since she is dead, let her lie in the soil, why drag her back again.

Unfortunately, it was useless for her to say anything at this time. A large number of people followed the cart slowly forward and came to the center of the camp, where the stone sword stood.

Knowing that it was useless to hide at this time, Tilan had to tidy up her hair and clothes and walk out of the resting tent.

Gus knelt beside the cart, and there were several leaders of the wolf blood settlement beside him, all of whom were crawling on the ground at this moment.

The death of the wolf blood queen completely shattered the luck and hope in their hearts, and only at this moment did they truly surrender to the young girl.

Seeing that everyone at the scene was looking at her silently, waiting for her decision, Tilan turned her eyes and looked at the wolf blood queen who had been dead for a long time.

The opponent probably ran for dozens of miles in the wilderness, and then the golden leaves on the wound on her body spread and her body lost consciousness and fell down.

Maybe there was no pain in the end, Tilan comforted herself, such a person can be killed, there is no sympathy, but there is still a little sadness, not because of the pity for the wolf blood queen in front of her, but because she thought that she would die one day in the future and lie quietly in an unknown corner.

"Cremate her." The girl opened her hands, and the colorless pale flame ignited from the wolf blood queen.

In the flames, the queen who once ruled the grassland slowly turned into bones and dust. Countless people also stared at this scene in a daze, until the wolf blood queen really disappeared in front of them. At this moment, they realized that the grassland had changed.

"Long live Queen Heshia!" Gus shouted first.

"Queen Heshia...Long live!" Someone shouted intermittently.

Then more and more voices responded, and the eyes of weak races looked at the figure behind the flames with expectation and hope. In any case, this girl is at least more acceptable than the wolf blood queen, and more willing to support.

"Long live Queen Heshia!"

Scimitars and spears were raised high into the sky, and the sound spread in all directions, from the former king's camp along the river to the end of the grassland and the sunset.