The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 535: Fighting Chicken Blood
Brother Fatty and Xun Fenghou went to Zidian and Heilongbo respectively, and returned to the clan within half a year and brought back relevant news.
The Bo Bu, under the control of the three great caves and holy places in the northwest, is doing the same thing now, according to the gourd drawing.
Reducing and exempting the tribute from the attack of the vassal tribes, supporting the tribes under their command, etc., are working to integrate their respective tribes, and there is no trend of external expansion.
From this point of view, it should be the final preparations for external expansion.
Xia Tuo was not afraid of this. He was more than development, he could farm even more than any tribe in the wild land.
The limitations of the wild land throughout the ages have caused the lofty uncle's vision to fall only on the tribe, not on the tribe's lowest level people.
For many uncles, even including the Holy Land of the Cave, their focus is on the inferior tribe.
As for external expansion, the chances of a battle of a million clan soldiers will not be too great. The most important reason is the inconvenience of transportation. The various tribes are separated by the vast and deserted area. Even the expedition of the various tribes is not worth the loss.
The final battle will continue the wild and ancient tactics. The top powers of the tribes will fight each other, and the losers will surrender. The vast majority of the tribes will still occupy their original areas and surrender to the co-lord in name.
Of course, when the great formation erupts, it is not ruled out that some tribes will be wiped out. After all, they need to be frightened. In the end, who is this unlucky ghost depends on God's will.
After understanding this point, he was relieved that the behavior of the Northwestern Ministry won his heart, so that everyone and the development of harmony are good, and how friendly is the fight.
It took nearly a year for the bereaved of the Nine Spirits and the people that Fat Brother invited back from Kongsang City to comfort them, and they have begun to gradually merge into Daxia.
In order to speed up the integration, the Daxia people have married many of these people. Many young Daxia women have married in the past, and some people have also married Daxia people.
This situation has accelerated the reconciliation of contradictions, and many of them have been pregnant with babies, just waiting for the little ones to be born.
The sacrifice of the deceased people by the survivors of the Nine Spirits also allowed the grievances of the Nine Spirits in the Yin God Realm to continuously enter the cycle.
Now there are only less than 1,000 remaining resentful souls in the Yin God Realm. It is estimated that within a year or two, these stubborn resentful souls will also enter the cycle of reincarnation. When the time comes, the luck of the Nine Spirits will be fully integrated into the luck of the Daxia clan. in.
The elder Bai Jiuhu of the Divine Tibetan realm who originally left the Nine Spirits White from the same line has now formally taken over as the elder Daxia.
Under the shining of the sun, the family land shrouded in purple air is glorious and glorious.
In the hall of the Daxia clan, there are more than 100 people sitting in the shadows. After a hundred years of development, including tricks and abductions, please carry ties, etc., the silhouettes in the clan hall are above the deacon of the halls of martial arts, and above the wizards. All together.
"Cough~"
Xia Tuo sat at the top, coughing lightly at the corner of his mouth, and his voice resounded through the hall.
The gaze circled the hall, and on both sides of the main seat were the powerful supernatural powers in the clan, and the elders of the six halls and nine pavilions, as well as the elders of the Witch Academy and the Academy.
Not to mention the elders of the six halls and nine pavilions, the academy, and the witch academy. There are already 97 wizards in the clan, and 373 wizards. As for the wizards, there are even more, almost. There are nearly 10,000 people, and there are even more people with talent for witchcraft.
The reason why there are so many is that one is that the Academy has been continuously training over the years, and the other is that it has accepted the people brought back from Kongsang City by the Nine Spirits Bereaved Clan and Fat Brother. Unfortunately, having the talent for witch cultivation does not mean that you can set foot on the witch. Dao Road, otherwise the number of sorcerers in Daxia would have tripled or quadrupled.
Among the powerhouses above Wu Zun, in addition to Da Xia's original ones, there is Sang Qinglin, who has recently joined the clan, who is a high-level spiritual planter.
The success rate of Jinhuo, the Divine Craftsman of the Divine Order, is more than 60% in the creation of a middle-grade ground soldier. There is also a Wu Zun Pan Elephant, holding a witch stone tool like a millstone in his hand.
These three people were all invited by Fat Brother from Kongsang City. After a year of relaxation and coercion and lure, they were regarded as joining the Daxia tribe.
Surrounded by many figures, Hun Kong was also there, closing his eyes and resting at the moment, and didn't seem to care about the light in the hall.
"First of all, welcome everyone to join me in Daxia. I asked you to come to the clan to use some tricks. Today I am here to make amends for you."
Xia Tuo got up, stood up from his seat, and nodded to the many figures below.
"Patriarch."
"Don't dare!"
This was not when everyone first came. It has been a year since they came to Daxia. It is impossible to say that there is no resentment in the heart, but after a year, Daxia did not owe them the slightest amount of treatment.
Nowadays, the master of the clan, the master of the supernatural power realm, apologized in this large court, which shocked people greatly, and it was incredible.
Master, how could there be a mistake!
In fact, if they refuse to cooperate, Daxia can completely imprint the mark of slavery, and personal freedom will be restrained at that time, and it is not necessary to work in Daxia honestly.
"I know that everyone may still have resentment in their hearts. After all, this matter is my Daxia, no, it is my Xia Tuo that is not authentic. If you still want to leave, I will let the elder of the clan send everyone back to their homeland."
Xia Tuo's eyes scanned the surroundings with impenetrable light, constantly observing the changes in the expressions of the people in the hall, and many of them showed a contemplative expression.
In my heart, I compare the quality of living in Daxia and the place where I lived.
Kongsang City is indeed a place that many warriors yearn for, but it has gathered many criminals in the wild land, as well as the exiles pursued and killed by the royal court. In fact, their lives are not stable, and their strength is also all day long.
In the past year in Daxia, there is no scene of restless sleep, especially for people with wives and children, who desire this kind of stability.
Hun Kong sat in the hall, with his old face, slightly squinted at Xia Tuo.
Just watch Xia Tuo's performance quietly!
That's how it is said, but who in this room dares to say something and try?
However, being able to apologize without hesitation in front of everyone under such a large crowd, this uncle is indeed convincing.
Xia Tuo squinted his eyes, and after a few breaths, he realized that no one was making a sound. He got up again and returned to his main seat.
Corporal Lixian did not understand.
Perhaps the native uncle of the wild land would be puzzled by what he did, but for him, his current status is still insignificant.
He wants tangible benefits, what kind of face he wants!
If you want to face, let's talk about it when you become a royal family and a royal court.
The effect of this scene was very good. Originally there were people who were uncomfortable in their hearts. Under the dual means of preferential treatment in the clan and his apologizing, his expressions have eased.
"Currently the situation in the border famine is treacherous. If Da Xia stagnates, he will be surpassed by the strong clan outside, and his clan strength will rise like a boat against the current.
When it was time to fight chicken blood, Xia Tuo was not at all ambiguous at all, and the sound of his words spread through the whole hall, humming.
"Daxia has a school to train young disciples in the territory of Daxia, but I have been regarded as a barbarian land by the barbarians since ancient times. Whether it is martial arts or witchcraft, I lag far behind the barbarians.
Thousands of years ago, the turmoil in the Demon Territory made the inheritance of the borderland civilization even worse. Today's borderland witchcraft civilization has declined abnormally. As a member of Daxia, I think we should shoulder the responsibility of the inheritance and development of the borderland civilization."
Xia Tuo said as he looked at the people in the hall.
"Presumably everyone has seen the words on the title page of the Daxia Catalogue. I also engraved this sentence in the Daxia Academy."
Having said that, he got up and stood up.
"As a Daxia person, you should establish your heart for the heaven and the earth, for the life of the people, for the sacred and to inherit the knowledge, and for the peace of all ages!"
For a time, the breath in the entire hall became stagnant.
"We do not look above the top, nor do we arrogantly underestimate ourselves. Starting from the strength of our Daxia, we will achieve this goal step by step. I hope that in this process, whether it is Daxia, or you and me here, both You can ascend to a high position and overlook the Quartet!"
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After a meal of chicken blood, the figure in the Daxia Palace was mobilized, and Xia Tuo went on to strike while the iron was hot and said: "From now on, Daxia Witch Academy will be the highest hall of witchcraft in the clan, inheriting and developing witchcraft."
"In the Witch Academy, the functions of medicine, pill, tool, treasure, formation, talisman, magic, and imperial law are set up. The main task of the Witch Academy is to deduct these related witchcraft and create corresponding instruments for the great Xia Development.
Taking medicine as an example, it specializes in cultivating spiritual medicine and spiritual wood, searching and researching various methods of cultivating medicine and wood.
Tools, not just the ordinary knives, spears, axes, and yues, these are too ordinary, these other tribes have, we should do it well in Daxia, and we should do it well.
For example, strong bows, animal bone crossbows used in city defenses, witch ships and flying boats are all parts of weapons."
After a pause, Xia Tuo went on to say: "I have arranged Xia Pavilion into a book about the idea of the Great Summer Witch Academy. After the clan discussion, everyone will have a copy, and then everyone will understand the idea of the Great Summer Witch Academy. It works."
He thought about the idea of the Great Summer Witch Academy for a long time. The witchcraft in the wild land is mostly single-handed, and there are few people’s livelihoods, such as large void witch ships and large witch formations. Even if there are, they only exist in the king. In the hands of the court family, it is monopolized by others.
If Daxia wants to be above the ministries, then the profound meaning of witchcraft must be in his hands.
"From now on, the Foundry Pavilion, Qiao Gongsi, Baiyao Pavilion, and Imperial Animal Hall will be merged into the Great Summer Witch Academy. I hope that in the future, the Great Summer Witch Academy will be the birthplace of the most advanced and peak witchcraft in Daxia. "
For a while, there was silence in the hall, and everyone was shocked. After all, speaking of this, the Great Summer Witch Courtyard would become the largest hall in the entire clan.
But for Xia Tuo, this is nowhere. Witchcraft is the primary productive force of the wild land. Daxia Witch Academy is the center of scientific research and practice, and it is the core of Daxia's development.