Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Heishi tribe, in the multifunctional meeting room of Master Niu.

This small room was full of people, except for Master Niu who was the host, and a few oldest witches, who had mixed a stone bench under their buttocks; the others had to stand and participate. negotiation.

But obviously, at this time, no one would care about the small problem of whether there is a seat or not.

Because the issue they were talking about at this time was about the life and death of their tribe. At this time, don’t say it was just a little crowded and there was no stool to sit on;

As for this room, which is less than 30 square meters by modern standards, why dare to call it a multi-functional conference room?

Mr. Niu himself thinks this way: it can be used for meetings, meeting guests, and as a restaurant for eating. Isn't it called multi-functional with so many uses...

Master Niu, please see that when the Juyan tribe attacked you last time, we tribes had no part in participating, so please help us! The drought has been too long, and there was not much food to be found in the mountains and forests. Seeing that it will snow again, the Qingyu tribe will starve to death soon.

The witch from the Qingyu tribe, that old fellow, was crying to Master Niu with snot and tears; it was just his crying, but Master Niu could still bear it for the time being, but Jie and the others almost suffered internal injuries.

Mustard complained frantically in his heart: This old shameless old man, he put on the air of a veteran witch all the way, as if Mr. Niu was his apprentice; He was obedient and honestly gave up the food.

But why is this old man now crying and making trouble, posing as if Mr. Niu didn't help, he would hang himself in front of the Blackstone tribe's gate; the huge contrast between the front and back made Jie and the other witches almost take a bite The old blood was suppressed.

In fact, this veteran of the Qingyu tribe is quite helpless! He couldn't beat him again and again, and Mr. Niu didn't mean to respect the old and love the young at all, so the only way was to pretend to be pitiful.

There must be some words of embarrassment, but what if Master Niu will follow suit? As long as this winter can save the Qingyu tribe from dying, this old man is determined to be shameless.

Afterwards, the other witches seemed to have figured it out, and they also let go of their face, and begged one after another; for a while, the small conference room was full of such begging, noisy heads dizzy.

Regarding such a scene, Master Niu made these noble witches stop their meaningless pleading with one sentence: May all the people in your tribe survive this winter? No problem, I do have a way; but you Unless you agree to a few conditions of mine, it is possible to make these methods come true.

Jie, Wu and the others were overjoyed when they heard the words, and the Wu of the Qingyu Tribe quickly assured: Master Niu, as long as we can do it, there will be no problem with any conditions.

Faced with such a promise, Master Niu gave a strange smile, which immediately made everyone feel bad.

First, in order to gather strength and jointly overcome this huge crisis, I request the establishment of the tribal alliance in the northwestern region of the Luolei Mountains; all major issues will be decided by voting, each tribe has the right to one vote, and if more than half of the votes are counted. Yes.

The leader of the alliance will be elected every three years, and one vote from the leader is equivalent to three votes; most importantly, in the face of obviously unreasonable voting results, the leader has the right to veto with one vote.

Speaking of this, Mr. Niu glanced around the silent room, and an unprecedented domineering expression appeared on his immature white face; at this moment, he got a chance to attend the meeting, and felt that his whole body was wet.

I don't think you need to worry about the election of the first leader. I think it's pretty good if I take over. Well, that's the first rule. If you don't want to accept it, you can leave first. Of course, you can keep it for another meal, Black Stone. The tribe can still entertain them.

At this time, the twelve witches present, although none of them wanted to punch this arrogant junior in the face, and even used the most powerful witchcraft; but thinking of the serious consequences, they moved in place. He didn't dare to move, and in the end he could only look at Jie secretly.

In the field, only the leader of a large tribe, Jie, may have the confidence to say no; if Jie can stand up and say no, they can also clamor, after all, they are all in the habit of saying nothing in the tribe. I really don't want to suddenly have an extra leader on my head, dictating myself and the tribe.

But what surprised them was that after a wry smile appeared on Jie's face, he said: The Ruoshui tribe is willing to join the tribal alliance, and at the same time, they have no objection to Master Niu being the first leader.

Seeing that the most powerful Ruoshui tribe bowed their heads, the witches of other tribes had no choice but to hold their noses and give in to the first condition proposed by Master Niu.

As for the incident of running away indignantly, it didn't happen at all. They all knew what kind of result they would represent when they walked out of the room...

After the first condition was passed, Master Niu immediately stated the second condition, which was almost unacceptable to all the witches: For the tribes willing to join the alliance, their witches must use the spirit of the ancestors and the fire seed Swear in name, make a copy of all the inheritance, and hand it over to the leader of the tribe...

Impossible. Before Master Niu finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry shout.

It was the only friendly tribe, the witch of the Gray Cave Tribe, who made the loud noise; this little old man, who was over fifty years old, blushed and shouted: We can accept other conditions, but this one Absolutely not, the inheritance of every tribal witch is the most precious thing, this is not negotiable.

That's right. The other witches also agreed one after another. It seems that Master Niu's condition is really too much.

It’s just that Master Niu’s reaction seemed to be bigger than they expected; Master Niu stood up suddenly, smashed the wooden bowl in his hand on the ground, and roared frantically: “If you don’t agree, get out! Whoever has a better way, I don’t want your inheritance, and it’s not like the Blackstone tribe can’t survive this winter.”

Do you know how many people there are in all fourteen tribes? Have you ever thought about how much food is needed to keep so many people alive for a winter? The Blackstone tribe does have a little food in reserve, but it can make the people of the entire alliance How many days to eat?

After a series of heartbreaking questions were yelled out by Mr. Niu, the scene fell into a long silence; the words had already reached this point, Jiehe and others knew that they could only choose to accept or leave, but they really had Do you have the courage to leave?

In the end, they gritted their teeth and agreed to the condition. At this time, an ecstatic shout came from outside the wooden house: It's snowing, it's finally snowing...