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Chapter 102 Ball Grass Tribe

Xiaobai lived a very comfortable life during this period. He spent his days teasing Xiaobu and accompanying Wan. When he was too busy, he would go and monitor the status of the tribe. It was very leisurely.

"Your laziness is the worst among gods. You live like a mortal just waiting to die." The system said.

"Then you are wrong. I am still awake after all. Look at those guys around me. Even the Wolf God sleeps all day long. In comparison, I am very diligent." Xiaobai said cheerfully.

Since having Wan, Xiaobai's mentality seems to have suddenly calmed down, and he is happily fighting against the system.

Sometimes he would wonder whether there were gods in the previous world, and whether the gods in the previous life were also asleep, so they never responded to the prayers of believers.

Anyway, gods from other worlds sleep most of the time and are rarely awake. Xiaobai felt that if he slept like this, his brain would be damaged sooner or later.

Regarding the current life, Xiaobai said that all he needs is a computer...well, maybe a mobile phone... ̄ ̄

Ya walked into the totem hall and looked around. He was very curious and surprised every time he came here. No matter how many times he came here, it was the same. Every time he came here, there seemed to be new changes, becoming more refined and more beautiful.

He followed Sheng into a brand new hall. The hall was spacious and clean. The surrounding wooden walls had exquisite murals, climbing vines, and greenery. He could even see flying colorful butterflies.

At the end of the main hall is the extremely thick totem pole, which is higher than the roof. Under the totem pole is a four-story platform, and the top is Xiaobai's throne.

Xiaobai sat on the throne and waited for him.

It seems much more majestic than before, Ya thought in her heart.

It turns out that meeting the gods is always around the altar. I feel that the gods are very close, as if they are just a little more noble than the tribesmen, and it is like meeting the leader.

With the platform and the throne, Xiaobai seemed to be more like a god. Ya thought about it for a while and followed Shenglao to perform the rituals honestly.

Xiaobai slumped lazily on the throne, holding his head with one hand and lazily looking at Sheng and Ya below.

"What's the matter?" Xiaobai asked, squinting his eyes slightly.

"It's the news about Qiu Cao, my God." Sheng replied respectfully.

"Say." The ball grass was the fruit from last time. When Xiaobai heard what Sheng said, he slowly sat up straight and said with burning eyes.

Sheng glanced at Ya and motioned for him to come forward.

"Qiu Cao comes from a small, isolated tribe. The tribe is named after Qiu Cao. Their tribe lives on Qiu Cao and does not go hunting." Ya walked to the first platform and looked up at Xiaobai and said.

"How many people are there in their tribe, and which gods do they believe in?" Xiaobai would not ask them how to grow grass. After all, it is their lifeblood, so he would definitely not tell them.

"I don't know exactly how many people there are. According to the news, there should be no more than a thousand people. The god they believe in is a goddess." Ya looked a little weird when talking about the goddess.

He was stunned for a long time when he heard that the Qiucao tribe believed in goddesses. The Samsara tribe believed in strange gods and their totems were weird. The gods that mainstream tribes generally believed in were beasts or insects. Tribes that believed in humans or alien gods.

There weren't many, so I didn't expect to encounter another one.

Xiao Bai didn't care what the gods they believed in looked like. He only cared about whether the Qiucao tribe was strong or not. If it wasn't strong... then he would take it away.

Now the total population of the Samsara Tribe has exceeded 4,000 people. After one winter, Xiaobai's followers have also increased to 2,000. This means that the population of the Samsara Tribe is actually 2,000 people, and the remaining 2,000 people are all

slave.

The slaves Wolf Spirit sent him last time were not all from Crazy Python, but also from other tribes. After all, after Crazy Python's genocide battle, the remaining population was limited, and it was impossible for Wolf Spirit to give them all to Xiaobai, so Wolf Spirit again

Slaves were brought from other places to fill the gap.

The conversion rate of believers in winter is much higher than in other seasons, which is why we can now have a population of 2,000.

Although there are only two thousand people, Xiaobai is still confident that he can easily destroy the Qiucao tribe. He is very confident in the death warriors.

Having been in another world for a year, he also has some understanding of the clerical warriors in the tribe. Generally, the strength of clerical warriors can be determined by looking at their gods, and their fighting direction can also be analyzed based on their gods.

The Qiucao tribe should be regarded as a farming tribe. They do not believe in the beast god, but the goddess. They do not go hunting, which means that the attack power of their clerical warriors should not be high. The tribe has a population of less than a thousand, and the number of clerical warriors is not very large.

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What does Xiaobai have to fear from such a tribe?

"Ah, it's so scary, the host has actually learned to use its brain." The system exclaimed.

"Pi is very happy now?" Xiaobai rolled his eyes secretly.

"Have you contacted them?" Xiaobai asked Ya.

"We have contacted them. They took Qiucao to Yishi Valley this time just to find an ally." Ya said honestly.

"Very good!" Xiaobai was very surprised. Since he was looking for allies, he didn't have to take action. It would be best if he couldn't afford the weapons.

"However, there is trouble. The Qiucao tribe seems to have provoked another large tribe and was threatened, so it came to find allies." Ya continued to say in a tangled manner.

Damn it, I knew that the God of Luck was never on my side, so it would be possible to conquer the Ball Grass Tribe so smoothly.

Xiaobai's body that had been sitting upright became sluggish again, and he slumped on the throne again.

"Which tribe is threatening him? If it doesn't work, let Li go communicate with him, give him some benefits, and settle the matter." Xiaobai said casually without paying much attention.

Since defeating the Python Tribe with Wolf Spirit, the Samsara Tribe has gained a great reputation, and the name of the Death Warrior has spread through the mouths of the Wolf Spirit tribesmen. In addition, they have many excellent products, which makes the surrounding people

The tribe all paid them three respects.

The Hammer-nosed Beetle Tribe and the Wolf Spirit Tribe now have a very good relationship with the Samsara Tribe and are allies. The Samsara Tribe members straighten their bodies when they go out and speak with some force.

"This...probably won't work." Ya was extremely embarrassed, feeling like she had made the gods look bad.

"No? Could it be that the tribe that Qiu Cao offended is very powerful?" Xiao Bai didn't feel that his face had been offended. Instead, he became interested and sat up slightly.

"It seems to be very powerful, but the most important thing is that no one has seen that tribe. It doesn't seem to be a tribe around us." Ya answered with a frown.

"Huh?" Xiaobai was stunned.

The Yishi Valley is the largest trading place in the surrounding area, covering a large area. The surrounding tribes will go there to trade. They have seen it more or less, and even if they have not seen it, they have heard about it.

But now Ya actually says it’s not a tribe in the surrounding area, which is interesting. Could it be a tribe in other parts of the forest?


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