The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The deer stepped in from outside the temple. After so many years, can he not know Hong's character? They belong to a tribe, and he knows how big the crotch bird is, not to mention the character.

Since being promoted to the Open Mountain Realm, he has taken charge of Anbu again.

In recent years, he has visited more places than the patriarch Xia Tuo, and he has traveled all over the southern foot of the Eternal Mountain Range and even the wasteland outside the mountain. This is the duty of the tribe scout.

"Oh, our Elder Deer is back, but it's really rare to see it."

Hong sat down in his seat again, Weng said.

Lu was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned his eyes to Xia Tuo, and said, "Patriarch, I'm back."

"Well, sit down."

Not long after, the ministers of war and agriculture all came, entered the hall one by one, and gestured to Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo glanced across the hall, and saw Li sitting on a stone chair squinting without speaking, but he was missing the giant.

"Ju hasn't come back yet?"

When Li saw Xia Tuo looking at him, he stretched his head and looked towards the front, and found that the top left position was empty. The Great Elder hadn't come yet. Then he understood that the patriarch was asking him.

"Patriarch, Ju went to the Qiuyu tribe and has not returned. It has been eighteen days. According to the past, it will be two days before returning."

"Ok."

Xia Tuo nodded.

The Qiuyu tribe is a medium-sized tribe on the outer edge of the wilderness in the southern part of the Wangu Mountains. It is a powerful tribe with totem warriors in the Heavenly Vein Realm. There are six inferior tribes under the orders of vassals alone. This is not a small tribe that is big or small. .

Heishui and Gale are also true of the Gale tribe, but they are not a vassal of the Qiyu tribe. The reason is very simple. The Qiuyu tribe looks down on the two small tribes in the mountains.

In Xia Tuo's eyes, the Heishui and Dafeng tribes are already close to the mountains and the transportation is convenient, but in the eyes of Qiuyu tribe, hehe, the turtle.

Yes, right now he is one of the turtles in the eyes of Qiuyu tribe.

Two years after the destruction of the Heishui tribe, he formed a trade team in the tribe, went to the various ministries outside the mountain to barter, and brought the resources of the various ministries outside the mountain back to the tribe.

Now that five years have passed, there is still a piece of loose sand near the Heishui Tribe, and no powerful tribe appears. As for the Gale Tribe.

Now, the Dafeng tribe is no longer in his eyes, and five years have passed, the patriarch of the Dafeng tribe still has not returned, only the one-armed elder supporting the tribe, and even the black tooth waters have no energy to occupy. .

"Ahem..."

The cough outside the main hall pulled Xia Tuo's thoughts back, and the great elder, supported by Qiao'er, came towards the clan hall.

Five years have passed, and the Great Elder's rein has grown older, with silver threads on his head, wrinkles on his face like gullies, and his legs and feet are becoming more and more inconvenient.

In fact, as the totem warrior of the Stonebreaking Realm, the great elder shouldn't be at this age, but he suffered heavy injuries when he was young, and now the sequelae have appeared.

Seeing the great elder coming, everyone including Xia Tuo stood up.

"Sit down, the old man is fine."

With Qiao'er's support, the elder came to the front seat of the front seat on the left side of the lower head.

At this moment, Qiao'er sat next to the seat of the elder, and now the seat in the hall was decided three years ago.

In the past five years, Qiao'er has become more and more watery, and is different from the vertical growth of the woman on the wild land. She is slender and has a kind of agility.

A year ago, the old man retired behind the scenes and handed over the hall of witches to her, while the old man devoted himself to cultivating witches and general witchcraft books.

The Great Elder stood up tremblingly, and gestured to Xia Tuo.

Originally, this set of Xia Tuo had already spared the great elder, but the old man was very stubborn, saying that now the Xia tribe is no longer the small tribe it used to be, and the patriarch should be majestic, and some rules cannot be abolished.

As the elder of the tribe, he should set an example.

"The patriarch, now there are thousands of fierce beasts in the clan, and it is still under the care of part of the clan members of the Ministry of Agriculture and the Ministry of War. It seems a bit chaotic. The old man feels that it is better to set up an elder to raise the beasts for the tribe.

The old man with rein was out of breath without saying a few words.

"Well, I don't know which tribe can do the job, but someone can choose."

Xia Tuo nodded and agreed. Now that the population of the tribe is increasing, the natural system also needs to be supplemented slowly, with dedicated personnel.

"Cangfu."

Hearing this, Hong Yi nodded and said, "Patriarch, I think it's okay. This kid Cangfu really seems to have a natural affinity for fierce beasts. Once he met a green wolf who didn't bite him, he still had to talk to him. come back."

"Cangfu?"

Xia Tuo sighed, and immediately thought of a young man, each of whom was not tall and thin, and was simply against the standards of men on the wild land. He was such a small man. Not only did he become a totem warrior, he also brought him back to the tribe in the wild old woods. Several green wind horses.

"it is good."

Seeing Xia Tuo's promise, the elder said again out of breath: "The clan chief, the number of clan medicine fields is gradually expanding..."

Seeing the great elder panting, Elder Shao got up and said, "Patriarch, let me talk about it."

Elder Shao’s complexion was pale, and it looked as if she had no blood. This was a sequelae caused by her constantly trying various plants. Even so, she was still very happy to discover new plants.

Seeing Shao stand up, the elder nodded.

"The patriarch, the Ministry of Agriculture is now reclaiming a lot of fields. Although the people in the Ministry are all women, they are also sloppy. They are good at serving corn and potato, but the herbs are expensive and their habits are even more tricky. There are many herbs. Transplanted from the wilderness are all withered, so it is better for the patriarch to manage the medicine field independently by the next elder."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo did not hesitate and agreed.

Nowadays, in the Xia tribe, everyone in the tribe would be embarrassed to leave the tribe if they didn't recognize the appearance of a few herbs.

However, various medicinal herbs have different habits, some like yin, some like sun, and some need to live in the water. Therefore, the medicinal fields in the tribe are scattered all over the hills, and some are outside the tribal hills.

It is really embarrassing to let those old ladies in the clan who dared to fight with the masters with their sticks, and to tear off the skins of the beasts to fight with them.

After that, Xia Tuo's eyes turned to Qiao'er, who was sitting on the stone chair, shaking his legs off the ground.

"Uncle Patriarch, is there anything wrong?"

Got, get lost. This is.

But for the little ancestors in the tribe, they still have to be pampered.

Xia Tuo didn't care at all, and the elders in the hall did not care either.

As a teenage girl, it's not easy to stay here.

"Uh, that Qiao'er, the medicine fields in the tribe will be handed over to you witch hall, okay?"

Hearing this, Qiao'er broke his fingers and murmured: "Grandpa Witch wants to teach witches, Qiao'er wants to study witchcraft, and Brother Que and Yu are branding witch charms on the armor.

Brother Luo ran to the depths of the forest for many days and did not return, saying that he would not be a sorcerer and he would not come back. Brother Ling also practiced witchcraft and was preparing for promotion to sorcerers."

In this way, in the entire clan hall, the lord of the clan and the elders were quietly listening to Qiao'er's breaking, the key is that no one showed anxious dissatisfaction.

If the rein fish dared to be like this, it would have been violent long ago.

"Hong Yu and Mu Mu are helping Grandpa Wu teach the witches together, Li Feng is preparing witch medicine, Shao Ming...Sister Shao Ming~~"

Qiao'er's eyes lit up, and she looked up at Xia Tuo and said, "Will the patriarch, Aunt Shaoming, be in charge of the medicine field? She practiced witchcraft like Qiao'er and has a good affinity for herbs."

Shao Ming is not always related to the Minister of Agriculture, but one of the people absorbed into the Witch Palace in the past five years.

Now there are hundreds of witches in the witch hall, and most of them are gathered in the mountains and forests in these years.

In order to make them feel at ease to join the tribe, Xia Tuo not only branded the totem, but also accepted them into the Xia tribe, paying a lot of resources to compensate for the original tribe.

The sorcerers who joined in, in order to be more integrated into the tribe, most of them took the names of the elders of the tribe and renamed them.

Shao Ming is like that, she is a young girl with good talent, her voice is as clear as a lark.

Now I don't dare to underestimate Qiao'er. At a young age, he replaced the old witch in controlling the witch hall. There were already ten senior witches under her, all of whom were docile and obedient.

Qiao'er blinked her big eyes and looked at Xia Tuo, and said, "Patriarch Uncle, I think Sister Shaoming can do it."

"Okay, let Shao Ming serve as the veteran of the medicine minister and cultivate herbs for the family."

"Thank you, Uncle, you are so kind."

Xia Tuo, who was issued a good person card, twitched his mouth and watched the elders snickering below. His eyes widened, pretending to be serious: "The development of our tribe has exceeded expectations in the past five years. Now, it is inevitable that there will be some confusion. Now that the elders have proposed, then take this opportunity to set up a bartering department in the clan... Uh... Bartering Hall, which is responsible for communicating with the tribes outside the tribe."

"Giant brought the tribe to the Qiuyu tribe and has not returned yet, so let him lead the Lord of the Exchange Hall."

Naturally, Xia Tuo's order was quickly implemented. After a few years, the tribe was no longer a tribe. There were also various talents in his tribe who could take on various clan affairs.

"Patriarch."

The voice of the great elder sounded.

"Nowadays, the reins are old and weak, and they don't have enough energy to deal with the affairs of the family. Staying in the position of the elder can only delay the development of the tribe. The patriarch chooses another person to take this responsibility."

"Grand Elder!"

Hearing that, people in the entire clan hall stared at the rein.

The great elder resigned, and Xia Tuo was caught off guard.

Back then, he was able to control the tribe by pretending to be a ghost, and the support of the old man and the elder was also indispensable. Now the old man has retreated behind the scenes, and the old rein is also going to retreat.

Over the years, thanks to the great elder's overall planning and rational arrangement of the affairs of the clan, he has lost so many trivial matters.

The elder smiled, but there was no seriousness from the others. He just waved his hand and said, "When you are old, you will no longer be old. I will give the old man something to eat. If I die, I can bury it. The tribe should leave it to you, old man. Staying here is a drag, haha..."