All the savage is jealous, I will farm

There were only dozens of people on the mountainside, except for the two people who were letting the wind go, everyone else had fallen into a deep sleep, so even Su Yao ignored them.

At this time, the two people who let the wind talk in a whisper, only to be discovered by Zhongli.

"If they have no malicious intentions, let's pretend we didn't find out." Su Yao observed for a while with his spiritual sense, but he didn't find that the people on the mountainside had any other thoughts, so he didn't plan to make a move.

"Okay." Zhongli nodded, but then he took out a flag from the storage ring, with a big word 'God' embroidered on it.

Covered by wide sleeves, no one in the middle of the mountain would realize that he conjured up the flag out of thin air.

Matching the flag is a foldable iron flagpole, only two meters high, which is convenient for them to hold in their hands.

But now the flagpole was planted on Su Yao's tent openly and squarely, whistling with the evening wind.

"Which tribe's totem is this so weird?" Su Yao heard people whispering on the mountainside.

"It's probably a small tribe that I haven't seen before. Don't look at it, let's rest quickly. I hope I can change a little more food tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, it's all due to the damn rain."

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, there will be something to eat tomorrow."

Then the whispering disappeared, and the two people who released the wind leaned together and soon fell into a deep sleep.

It was still light at the moment, and these people just fell asleep like this, so it can be seen that they must be running all the way, and they can also know that the tribe behind them is not that big.

In this way, Su Yao didn't take these people seriously, Zhong Li arranged for night watchmen, and taking advantage of the cool weather, everyone rested early.

The fire burned all night, driving away wild animals in the woods and insects and snakes on the ground.

When the day just dawned, Zhongli keenly heard the movements of the people on the mountainside, and they went up the mountain quietly under the cover of the dawn light.

Zhong Li didn't get up in a hurry, he looked at Su Yao who was sleeping soundly in his arms, with a smile on his lips, two dimples looming.

At this time, the soldiers who went to bed early had already got up and started cooking. Zhong Li laid down the nodules to let Su Yao continue to sleep, while he got up to pack breakfast for the two of them.

A large pot was filled with boiling water, and the soldiers cleaned their teeth with warm water using the charcoal shavings in the fire and a little salt, while rice and fruit porridge was cooked in the remaining large pots.

Zhongli and Su Yao have already practiced so there is no such trouble, a cleansing technique can solve it.

The sun jumped out of the mountain, and a group of people climbed up the mountain vigorously.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, the Great Wilderness Mountains criss-crossed. Su Yao found that although the place where the gathering was located was the center of the mountains, it was not the center of the Great Wilderness Mountains as rumored.

The tribal gathering started a few days ago. There are already many tribes stationed on the gathering plain, and the tribal totem is the best sign to distinguish them.

"Let's go down the mountain when you're ready!" Su Yao's tone was cold, with strange magic power.

"Yes, Lord Divine Envoy."

And Zhongli changed his gestures a few times, and the five captains lined up, supporting the priests in the middle.

There is a large open flat land at the foot of the mountain, where the newly arrived tribes often rest their feet and inquire about news by the way.

The people of God's Blessing Tribe did not stop here. The soldiers were divided into two teams and placed the wildebeest and the exchanged goods in the middle and guarded them firmly.

Zhongli and the priest walked on the left and right of Su Yao, as if Su Yao was the main one.

The totem of the God Blessed Tribe is tied to the white wildebeest, and the black and red totem is solemn and eye-catching.

Coupled with the large number of people who came to this gathering in the tribe, they could cover the entire population of the small tribe, so those tribes that had already set up their stalls paid special attention to them.

"Which tribe is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"I know the old man next to him. He is a priest of the Huangping tribe, but the Huangping tribe is just a small tribe, so there must not be so many people."

"Could it be that the Huangping tribe was swallowed by someone? Anyway, it was also a big tribe decades ago, and now it has ended up like this."

"That's not necessarily true. Have you seen the warrior at the back of the hall? He was the one who came to the rally with the old man last year. He didn't die. How could his tribe be absorbed?"

There was a lot of discussion on both sides, and the people of the God's Blessing Tribe walked through the crowd without changing their expressions, and came to the place that was divided last year.

Most of the tribes participating in the assembly are fixed, so they all have their own place, and people from other tribes will not easily occupy it.

But there are exceptions. For example, if the tribe dies and cannot participate in the rally, the territory will naturally be distributed to others.The other is that the tribe is too small, and if the big tribe insists on occupying your place, you have to obey.

For example, the Frog Stream tribe is a medium-sized tribe in the south, with a population of more than 8000.They have always acted in a powerful way, flattering the big tribes to the extreme, insulting and suppressing the small tribes recklessly, and they are the most unpopular category at the rally.

This time, the Frog River Tribe focused on the Huangping Tribe. The Huangping Tribe originally occupied a large area, but it did not shrink much after it declined.

This made the people of the Frog River Tribe envious for a long time. Last year, due to the plague and famine, the population of the Huangping Tribe was halved. Less than [-] people came to the meeting, and the Frog Stream Tribe wanted to annex it.

The priest led people to the land belonging to the Huangping tribe, and saw that many black and purple rod-shaped goods had piled up here, occupying all the land belonging to the Huangping tribe.

On the other hand, the eyes of the man with two beards were shining brightly, and the eyes that looked at everyone couldn't be called kind.

The priest stepped forward first and said: "Frog Qing, my tribe has arrived here, you should quickly collect this thing."

The man named 'Frog Green' did not expect that this team of nearly 2000 people was the warriors of the Huangping tribe, and this population seemed too much.

It's just that Frog Qing is not reconciled, what he wants to occupy is not only this land, but also the supplies of the Huangping tribe.

Anyone who participated in the tribal assembly knows that the dried meat of the Huangping tribe tastes very good and can be exchanged for a lot of supplies at the assembly.It was this part of jerky that Frog Qing wanted.

Anyway, there are 2000 people coming from the Frog Tribe this time, and the Frog Flow is not afraid of fighting, so the attitude is even more arrogant: "You can ask me to move the place, give me a hundred or so pieces of jerky, and I will let people I moved it for you."

Frog Qing's words drew sideways glances from the people around, and made Su Yao and the others frown.

"So you're going to take over the place of my God Blessed Tribe?" Although Su Yao was impatient to deal with such people, he still had to do some superficial work.

Frog Liu glanced at Su Yao, and suddenly showed an extremely wretched expression as if he saw something, and his tone became obscene: "It's okay if you don't produce jerky, and you give yourself to me as a slave... .”

Before he could finish his words, Zhong Li couldn't restrain his anger and drew his sword out of its sheath, and the more than 1000 soldiers who accompanied him immediately set up their attacking postures.

Warm blood was sprinkled on the body of the spectator. Before the person could react, he saw a head in his arms.

"Ah~Killer~" The man's yelling didn't stop, just like the very good-looking man in white clothes appeared in front of him somehow, stretched out his long and slender fingers to pinch the ear of the head, Gently lifted the head up.

Everyone saw the frog-green head of the man in white was hung on a branch not far away, and the man in white spoke in a clear and pleasant tone: "There are many people at the rally, don't talk casually, Otherwise, if you die, you will die in vain."

"Yes, my lord envoy!" The soldiers responded deafeningly.

There was a dead silence at the gathering, including the frog tribe, Frog Qing was the son of their leader and the future leader of the tribe. Unexpectedly, he was killed at the rally because of a single sentence.

But they didn't dare to take revenge, because Frog Green was the number one warrior of their tribe, and now the head of the number one warrior was hanging on the tree like a piece of rotten vegetable leaf, which scared them out of their wits.

Su Yao took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and gently wiped his dust-free hands, then threw away the handkerchief and looked at the Frog Tribe: "If you don't want to move this thing, forget it, put it on my site Leave it to me."

"Chu Shu, put these things away and save them to change slaves together later."

"Yes, Lord Divine Envoy."

It only took Chu Shan and his team more than ten minutes to tie these black and purple sticks into large bundles, and then stand them upright.

Seeing that his hard-earned supplies were about to become someone else's property, the priest of the Frog River Tribe finally couldn't help but came out angrily: "Wu Ming, don't bully others too much, if there is a real fight, you and the Huangping Tribe won't be seen." You have to beat us."

Wu Ming is the name of the priest. At this time, the priest is half leaning on Ah Huo, who is supporting him, with a look of lack of strength:

"Frog Yuan, I'm getting old, and now the tribe's envoy and Lord Shenzi are in charge. If you want to find someone to reason with, go to my tribe's envoy and Lord Shenzi."

The priest of the Frog Flow Tribe, Frog, didn't show his vitality, so he wanted to talk to those two young people, but the two young people looked like they were not easy to get along with. Would he want to be tough?

Seeing that the frog was too energetic to speak, the priest ignored him and sat on his wooden cart slowly to eat watermelon.

And the people of the God Blessing Tribe set up camp tents in the open space at an extremely fast speed, and then began to place the goods after they settled their own gods and priests.

The wildebeests were placed in the middle of the camp, fed clean water and grass, and ate comfortably under the leadership of the white wildebeests.

Wa Yuan stood on the spot for a long time. He originally wanted to fight the Huangping tribe desperately, but seeing the sharp spear points on the warriors of the Huangping tribe, he pressed down again.

"Wait a little longer, wait until the backer comes." Frog Yuan comforted himself, then turned and left.

On the site that originally belonged to the Huangping tribe, a tall banner has been planted with the word "God" written on it.

Rows of exquisite wooden racks were displayed. Although there were no exchanged materials on them, just looking at the wooden racks was enough to make people amazing.

"My dear, how much work did these people spend to polish the wood so brightly. How much bone knife did it cost?"

Some people muttered something in a low voice, but because of the warm blood still left on the ground, they didn't dare to discuss it any more.

The tough approach of the Blessed Tribe has also attracted the curiosity of many people in the big tribe: "It seems that the Huangping Tribe has recovered, but when did they become so tough?"

Seeing that the camp of the God Blessed Tribe had been set up, these people came here with their own thoughts.