The red-maned Yanglie was ashamed of Xiaobai's chatter. This was a warning to him. Hong-maned Yanglie was not stupid, so of course he could hear it. Xiaobai's meaning was already very clear.
You say that this pasture is yours, but those tribes don’t think so, and none of them are obedient. Why do you say that the pasture is yours?
To be honest, Hongmane Yanglie really hasn't thought too much about this matter. In his mind, the Redmane Liema tribe is the orthodox of this grassland. They have returned to the grassland, and the small tribes that rely on them
You still have to come obediently and make offerings.
Of course, the reality is somewhat different from what he imagined, and the news has been released, but the effect is basically ineffective.
Some time ago, he had been busy leading the knights to train, and he really forgot about this matter. He didn't expect that the boss would bring it up, which was really embarrassing.
"Boss, do you mean to take back those five tribes?" Hongmane Yanglie's mind turned around and he felt something was wrong. Why didn't he say hello to him when he took back the tribes? Why did he let Yingman'er take back the tribes?
Wouldn't it be better to let the knights take back the tribe? I couldn't help but ask.
"Do you have any objections?" Xiaobai narrowed his eyes and stared at the red-maned Yanglie.
"Uh... No objection, no objection. The boss did the right thing, and those small tribes should be allowed to be honest!" As soon as the red-maned Yanglie saw Xiaobai's narrowed eyes, he felt a chill in his heart. Damn, just now
The question made the boss angry, and he kept asking.
"I don't mind asking so many questions!" Xiaobai scolded him honestly and politely, and then continued: "The grassland is the grassland of the Red Mane Horse Tribe, so everything should be in the hands of the tribe, and there can be no second thoughts.
There is a voice, if anyone wants to stand out..."
Xiaobai's eyes narrowed again and began to flash with a cold light: "Whoever will pay the price!"
"I understand, boss, calm down." Red-maned Yanglie accompanied him with a smile.
"If you can't even control such a small piece of grassland, how will the tribe be strong in the future?" Xiaobai sighed and said to the red-maned Yanglie.
Red-maned Yanglie nodded repeatedly, the boss was right.
"Go and notify the five tribes and ask them to send people over." Xiaobai thought for a moment and then ordered.
"Send someone here to do what?" Hongmane Yanglie asked in confusion.
"Be a slave." Xiaobai sneered.
"Ah?" Hongman Yanglie stared at Xiaobai with wide eyes, thinking that he heard wrongly.
"What?" Xiaobai asked disapprovingly.
"Boss, those tribes are our dependents. It turns out there is no precedent for them to send people as slaves." Red-maned Yanglie said with some confusion.
"It turned out not to be the case, but now it is. It turns out that they didn't dare to ignore the master's affairs. Didn't they do it too?" Xiaobai sneered and said disdainfully.
Tell him about tradition?
It's ridiculous. Since you are a dependent, you must have the consciousness of a dependent. Why should such a tribe without self-consciousness give a good face? It's not charity. Who should be considered stupid? If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price.
"This... is correct, then let them send someone." Red-maned Yanglie thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"In my eyes, those honest and obedient wilderness slaves are better than these superficial tribes." Xiaobai stood up and patted the red-maned Yang Lie on the shoulder and said: "Okay, get out and take care of your own affairs.
Do it well.”
"I understand, boss." Red-maned Yanglie had a bitter look on his face, feeling uncomfortable being reprimanded.
In the dead of night, the bonfire made crackling sounds from time to time. Two knights gathered around the bonfire and dozed off.
Xiaobai didn't need to sleep. He was very energetic. He listened outside and saw that snoring could be heard in the tent. The tribesmen were all asleep. Xiaobai called the red-maned horse to come and meet him.
When the pony appeared in front of Xiaobai, Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh. It was still the same. When would he be able to ride a horse? It was so embarrassing every time he followed the knights like this.
"My lord, are you calling me?" The red-maned fierce horse didn't know what Xiaobai was thinking. Seeing that Xiaobai was in a daze, he couldn't help but ask.
"Well, how are you recovering now?" Xiaobai asked after gathering his emotions.
"Very good!" The red-maned fierce horse said with some excitement: "It's even better than before. Some of those wilderness slaves have begun to believe in me!"
This is something that the Red-maned Fierce Horse has never expected or experienced. Once slaves were slaves, and it was difficult to convert them into believers. Now believers appear among slaves in the wilderness, which is definitely a good thing. It means that the Red-maned Fierce Horse has a new one.
sources of believers.
What is the most important thing for gods? Of course, believers. The faith contributed by believers is the guarantee for their survival. Gods without believers will eventually disappear between heaven and earth.
The red-maned fierce horse never thought that with Xiaobai's guidance and help, he would recover so quickly, even far beyond his previous recovery.
"This is good news. Since they believe in you, don't treat them badly. Find a suitable time to turn them into free citizens and let them truly become your believers." Xiaobai nodded and said.
"Okay, my lord." The red-maned fierce horse said still a little excitedly. Without Xiaobai's words, he really wouldn't dare to turn slaves into free citizens at will. After all, Xiaobai is actually in control of these things. He
If you are a novice yourself, you should listen to what novices say.
"Well, let's put this matter aside for now and you can just take care of it yourself. I came to you today to talk about another thing." Xiaobai paused and continued: "I hope this tribe has divine warriors, you know
What do I mean?"
"Sacred warrior?" The red-maned fierce horse was stunned, then he realized what he was doing and nodded repeatedly.
"If you are capable enough, it would be better to have as many divine warriors as possible." Xiaobai said.
"How much do you need?" the red-maned horse asked honestly, blinking his eyes.
"I hope that all the knights who originally belonged to the tribe can become divine warriors. Do you have any special requirements for transforming into divine warriors?" Xiaobai said.
"It's not particularly difficult if they have special requirements. As long as their horses are red-maned horses, I can only transform red-maned horses." The red-maned fierce horse hesitated and said.
Red-maned horse?
Xiaobai thought about it and laughed. The knights were riding red-maned horses. They were very neat. They had been raised since childhood.
"Do you have any other needs?" Xiaobai asked again.
"What's left is my divine power. I need to do it bit by bit. My divine power cannot transform a hundred knights at once." said the red-maned fierce horse.
"That doesn't matter. I'll give you two months and you can transform slowly." Xiaobai said nonchalantly. Anyway, there is still some time before winter starts. As long as the transformation is completed before winter, it will be fine.
"Two months should be no problem." The red-maned fierce horse calculated his current divine power, then considered the recovery speed, and immediately agreed.