Reverend Insanity

Despite his great victory, Ma Yingjie did not have any pride, but rather insisted: “Warm Swamp Valley is easy to defend and has a large swath of warm mud. A natural sanctuary is set in the wake of the storm in the North Plains. If my people get it, they have a basis. Attackable, defensible! ”

“But I was more than happy to harvest more than 200,000 claw horses. When these horses reach your uncle, they will greatly enrich the size of the horse herd, adding the power of my horse's family to the next heroic convention! ”

His uncle, not a bystander, is Ma Jong, one of the three great beast masters of Kitahara today!

As soon as Ma Zheng was mentioned, the Ma family magician's face showed admiration.

“My uncle told me that it was not easy for our Ma family to become a large clan. After centuries of accumulation, effort, and good shipping lanes, this is the only way to go today. But the tribe grew bigger, and it was even more difficult to defend the foundation. Even if it takes down Warm Swamp Valley, it's just a foundation for preserving the spark. The only way to really protect the whole family up and down, even further, is to join the King's Court! ”

Ma Yingjie glanced at the people and continued: "Wang Tingfudi is a blessing left to his children by the immortality of the giant yang. Especially in that eighty-eight corner Jinyang building, there is a more immortal inheritance! Uncle said my blood has met the criteria for entering the 88 Corner Maiyang Building. If we can earn the inheritance of immortality and build immortality in the future, then our Ma family is the new superfamily of Beiyuan! ”

“Superfamily...”

The name suddenly makes the faces of the Ma family appear in a magical way.

“Young chief, you have been a genius of my people for centuries. The future of my people is on your shoulders. ”

“Though silent, Lord Ma Zheng is actually a family of hearts and minds, looking forward...”

“It is a lifelong honor for my husband to witness all this and to fight alongside you, the chief of the nation! ”

“Minority chief, lead us to glory. ”

The Ma dynasties shouted with excitement.

Ma Yingjie smiled.

In fact, Ma Jong never said anything like that, but he made it up on the spot.

Thanks to Ma's prestige, Ma Yingjie has succeeded in enriching her image. Imagine Ma Yingjie being so well looked after by even Ma Zheng. If the others don't look good, don't they have eyes?

Ma Yingjie wasn't worried about Ma Zheng tearing down his platform after he knew about it.

Ma Zheng was a strange man, who rarely spoke as a child, and his parents almost mistakenly thought he was mute.

As a teenager, Ma Zheng loved Ma Zheng, who was called "horse madness” and “horse nerd” by the ethnic people.

He was isolated, unmarried all his life and loved only the horses, who lived with them all the years. There is no concern or interest in secular power, red and dust chores.

Ma Yingjie's gaze was like a star: “You are all the beams and pillars of my Ma family. There are many excellent things about you that deserve my study. I'm still too young to stand up for the horses alone. We need to rely on your liners in the future. ”

“Where did the mayor say it! ”

“Let's sweat the words of the chief. ”

“Over the years, the performance of the Minority Chiefs has deepened into our hearts. We will surely follow the chief of the minority! ”

The Ma family replied hastily.

Ma Yingjie added: “Although Uncle Ma is counting on me for hope, it is still up to me to get the fairy honor inheritance of the 88-Point Zhenyang Building. But even if I have a negative stake, outside the Zhenyang Building, there are legacies from generations of magicians everywhere in Wang Tingfudi. Therefore, families who have traditionally stayed in the royal family will have a full jump in strength. Every time I think about it, I can't help but feel it. ”

Everyone laughed.

“Don't tell me it's a heartbeat. Every time I think about it, I have to drool. ”

“Ha ha, the sheikhs don't have to be under a lot of pressure. If you fail once, just start over. We horses are good men who don't give in! ”

Wang Tingfudi is a bit like Tianshan Mountain, and the magicians often inherit it it.

The harsh environment of the North Plains, with one blizzard every 10 years, swept the entire North Plains. A storm like a knife scratches everything. Many of the inheritances that are buried in the wild will be destroyed as a result.

Therefore, the establishment of inheritance in Wang Tingfudi has gradually become a tradition in the North Plains.

Wang Tingfudi, in addition to the immortal inheritance of the 88 Jiangjian Zhenyang Building, there are many other inheritance, left to the people of fortune.

Of course, it is only possible to reap the odds that the destined person must first enter Wang Tingfudi.

The shelter from the blizzards, the blessings of a peaceful life, and the inheritance of its size everywhere, sparked intense strife among the communities of the grasslands in every royal battle.

This battle, which affects the entire North Plains, is enormous. Small tribes need to survive, medium-sized tribes need to go further, and large tribes need to maintain their basic industries. Not only is it the right way, but the magicians also want to enter the land of bliss and seek the inheritance of their magicians.

For the sake of consistency, the Assembly of Heroes should be born. Long ago, it gradually took shape, and today it is a tradition that the North Plains cannot abandon.

Whenever a decade of snow or wind strikes, heroic congresses are held at the same time in various attractions in the North Plains.

“We have wiped out the Fae family and have been instrumental in our trip to the Tianchuan Heroes' Congress. As long as we get into a family, our horses will be a family! ”

“Well, only by winning the Heroes' Convention will more powerful people be recruited and more tribes become dependent. This was the first and most important step in the Great War of the North Plains. ”

“This time we are going to join the King's Court, and we need to look around. Tamada's Heroes' Congress, Takehiro's Heroes' Congress, Grasshopper's Heroes' Congress, all require close attention. ”

At a time when Ma family members were eagerly discussing it, a subpoena magician rushed in to bring the latest information to Ma Yingjie.

Ma Yingjie opened his eyes and gave the information to everyone around him.

From time to time, the crowd spreads slight shouts, sighs or speculations.

“The Oriental tribe actually subdued the Zhao family in advance, so that they would be the rulers of the Heroes' Congress of the Grasshop. ”

“On the hill side this time, the Nur family sent Nurtu to the fierce scene, I'm afraid the Lu family can't resist. ”

“As for the Tamada Heroes' Congress, it was also a turbulent event. Running out of the old Wolf King Changshan! ”

“This Changshan Yin Feng is fierce, even Pei Yanfei lost when he led the Ge family by one pick and three. ”

“On the Yutian side, the black house Lan, the Liu family Liu Wenwu are all the people Junjie, now the Wolf King comes out, the influence is quite great. The situation on the Tamada side immediately appeared distracted. ”

Soon, everyone's discussion focused on the source.

Changshanyin's identity has been spreading in the North Plains for many years. Suddenly, the scammers were resurrected, not to mention caused a sensation.

The Ge family was just an ordinary medium-sized family before, but because Changshan Yin interfered with it, Harsheng even picked three families, Pei Yanfei such fierce generals defeated the formation.

Especially when they discovered that the new chief of the Ge family was still a three-spinning young manipulator, they had to raise the rating of Changshanyin at several levels.

“Every decade, a herd of deer hunted, and there was always a cow ghost snake god popping out of the horn. Just a big one this time. ”

“Young chief, what would happen if this Wolf King Changshanyin fought against my people, Lord Ma Jong? ”

People are worried.

Ma Yingjie's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

If it's another genre of magicians, it's fine. But Changshan Yin is a slave magician, best at tens of thousands.

But if he leads the army alone, he can change the game!

“You've all seen the information just now. The strength of a slave magician depends on the size of the herd in hand. He had just come back from the mountains, and he had some ordinary turtlebacks, night wolves, or wind wolves in his hands, but only three beast kings. And now he's dead and seriously injured. How can you compare to my Uncle Ma Jong? ”

Ma Yingjie snorted coldly and continued to inspire the morale: “In Uncle Ma's hands, there were already 300,000 horse herds, now there are so many more claw horses, the scale can expand to 500,000! Besides that, he has a horse king, a nine-headed king of beasts, and five beast horses. Do you think Wolf King can compare to him? ”

The surrounding magician took a sip of cold air and was surprised and surprised.

“I don't want Lord Ma's strength to be so great! ”

“District Wolf King, compared to my people's Lord Ma Jong, is a baby. ”

“Half a million, it's too big. Enough to wipe out seven or eight medium-sized families. ”

Ma Yingjie turned again: “But Wolf King Changshan Yin is still indispensable. Sooner or later, my people will have to meet this man in order to become king of the court. More importantly, once he attends the Heroes' Convention, he will be supported by the Golden Family. There will be plenty of magicians to help him conquer the wolves and drive them. ”

The colors of joy on the faces of the people gradually converged.

The young magician spoke here and sighed deeply: "Our annexation of the Fae family is only the first step in a long journey. There will surely be more and more powerful opponents. We can only defeat them and join the throne if we are united. ”

“Yes, the sheikh was right. ”

“Young people are wise and godly, the old man admires you! ”

“Our Ma family has a clan chief and the leadership of a small clan chief, who will surely dominate the North Plains! ”

Unconsciously, the crowd was beaten twice by Ma Yingjie in three words, united more closely with Ma Yingjie.

The Ma clan chief laughed deeply.

On the surface, he had a light cloud wind and bamboo in his chest.

“Dad, you're dead so bad...” At this moment, a sad cry came from the bottom of the hill.

The sound attracted the attention of the Ma family.

Ma Yingjie was distant to see that in the battlefield where the corpses were scattered, a child, pounding on a wounded corpse, weeping and grieving.

“Son of a bitch, get the fuck over here. You are already a slave to my horse!” An adult man was beside him, punching and kicking a child, and then pulling him up.

But the child struggled, biting on the wrist of an adult man.

The grown man screamed and had to let go.

The child crawled a long way and burst into the body to cry.

“Alas...” Ma Yingjie sighed heartily, "It's not what I wanted. But who can be alone in the midst of chaos? Either you die or I die. All I can do is to defend my family and make sure that my children don't suffer like this. ”

“Young chiefs, be merciful.” The people around them sighed as well.

Ma Yingjie pointed down: “The child is also a loyal man, because of me is so difficult. There is a man who stops him, sends the child to me, and will be my slave in the future. ”

“Yes, my lord.” Left, right, right, right down.

They did not dissuade the adoption of slaves in Kitahara, which had long been handed down.

Besides, how can a child under the age of 13 be a threat to his or her own youth if he or she has no knowledge at all?

“Kid, get up!” A senior member of the Ma family stopped an adult man from beating the child and lifted the child's neck.

The child struggled very hard: "No, I want to be with Dad. ”

“Son, your dad's dead. You're lucky today. You've been taken as a servant by the chief of my family.” Ma Jia's high-ranking tone is moderate.

But the kid doesn't listen, he just cries: "Dad, Dad! ”

Suddenly he paused and stared at Dad's body.

“Ah! You're not my dad, my dad's skin is darker than you, his nose is taller than you, his hair is white...” The kid said to himself in surprise, then got angry, kicked a corpse, and cried again, “Dad, where are you? ”

The Ma family had a black line.