The man standing in the darkness asked indifferently.
"Are you sure about this? Who doesn't know that 'Tianjiao Insurance Bank' is a subsidiary of Binghun Group. Tianjiao Group in 'Africa City' is the shadow of 'Tianjiao Insurance Bank', and that woman Sun Jiao is
Li Zhi’s woman!”
The person standing opposite said with a sneer.
"Africa City, Ice Soul Group, haha, it seems they have big plans." The man in the darkness smiled.
"Isn't it?" After a slight pause, the person opposite continued: "It seems that things are going well over there in Africa City now, why don't we go and step in?"
"It's only temporary. This kind of prosperity will not last long!" The man in the darkness shook his head, paused for a moment after speaking, and then asked indifferently: "How is the contact with the Hundred Flower Demon King?"
"Yuxu Palace disagrees!"
The man in the darkness was silent for a long time, and then said coldly: "Then find a way to get her to agree!"
"What if the other party doesn't get enough oil and salt?"
"kill!"
…
Li Zhi led Mu Jiu down from the teleportation array and followed the people in the 'Shenmu Tribe' towards the center of the tribe.
Compared with the 'Yimu Tribe', this place is no longer a tribe, but more like a city, and its level of wealth is definitely not comparable to that of small and medium-sized tribes.
In the 'desert', it was also the first time that Li Zhi saw a strong person above the 'earth level'.
After getting off the teleportation array, Mu Jiu held Li Zhi's hand and did not let go, as if he was resigned to the situation.
To her, this is indeed a strange place.
The so-called 'sub-tribes' are just some chess pieces placed outside. When they are used, they are taken over. When not in use, they are left to fend for themselves. If it is really a race and there is no gap between each other, why do we have to let those pieces go?
Are the tribes scattered outside? Or don’t we send some experts to help them?
To put it bluntly, people in this ‘Shenmu Tribe’ don’t take those sub-tribes seriously!
However, the feelings of those sub-tribes towards the mother tribe are different. Sub-tribes like the 'Yimu Tribe' regard the mother tribe as their spiritual support. In their hearts, the mother tribe is great, sacred and respected.
longing for.
"Stop!"
The middle-aged man raised his head and said coolly: "We need to go in and report!"
Li Zhi frowned, glanced at the other party flatly, and didn't say much. After all, this was his territory. He came here just to use the way to 'Sandman City'.
"Are you nervous?" Looking at the little black girl with big watery eyes, Li Zhi smiled and asked softly.
Mujiu bit her lip. How should I put it? In her mind, the mother tribe should be a paradise. But after she arrived at the mother tribe, why didn't she feel like living in paradise?
"Don't be afraid!" Li Zhi smiled and raised his hand to rub her cerebellum.
Mujiu hid for a while, but soon calmed down again, looking around curiously. For her, this place was too majestic, and she had never seen it before in her life.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the middle-aged man who had just left had not come out yet, which made Li Zhi feel even more unhappy.
Fortunately, my ability to nourish Qi has improved a lot recently!
Looking around, I heard from the prophet of the Yimu Tribe that there were at least hundreds of thousands of people living in the Shenmu Tribe. Now I saw that it was an exaggeration. Judging from the size of the small town, it was only a few hundred thousand people at most.
It will be over 200,000.
The 'Shenmu Tribe' has a certain business foundation, but it doesn't seem to be very lively.
There is one thing that Li Zhizhi is very optimistic about, that is, there are only "desert humans" here, and there is no trace of other races.
"Our Lord Prophet lets you in, remember, don't walk around or touch anything inside."
About half an hour later, the middle-aged talent at the ground level came out again, lowered his voice and said to Li Zhi as if he was giving instructions to his juniors.
"..."
Ignoring him, Li Zhi led Mu Jiu toward the building that was made of stone, wood, animal skins and other materials.
"Guests from afar, welcome to the 'Shenmu Tribe'."
The prophet of the tribe, the prophet of the Shenmu tribe is a woman, a very old woman who can be seen at a glance.
With black skin and a body as thin as a withered bone, he looked at Li Zhi and the little black girl next to Li Zhi with kind eyes.
Li Zhi did not hesitate and returned the greeting slowly.
"Wait a minute, I was doing divination just now, and the hexagram sign was 'bad luck brings good luck', which is difficult to decipher, so it took a lot of time." The tribe's prophet smiled kindly and explained to Li Zhi why he was allowed to be outside.
Wait so long.
Li Zhi smiled and didn't ask any more questions. It didn't matter if he waited a little longer. This wasn't the main purpose of his visit.
"I believe you already know the purpose of my visit. I want to use the teleportation array to go to the 'Sandman City'."
"Are you going to follow the traces of the two 'Prairie People'? If so, I'm afraid they have left the 'Sand People City' and returned to where they belong."
Since ancient times, it is true that the king of hell is easy to meet and the devil is difficult to deal with. This tribal prophet mother-in-law is not as difficult to talk to as Li Zhi imagined.
Li Zhi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not necessarily just for them. I've heard about the name of 'Sandman City' for a long time, and I want to visit it!"
"Young man, I'm afraid 'Sandman City' has reached some kind of agreement with the grassland people. If you go there now, they won't be very friendly to you!" The tribal prophet's mother-in-law said it very euphemistically, but the meaning behind it was very clear.
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Li Zhi looked at the other party, hesitated for a moment, and then asked curiously: "What do you mean, mother-in-law? Are you willing to cooperate with the grassland people, are you willing to withdraw from this fight, or are you willing to stand on our side?"
"I don't know either!"
Tribal prophet Mu Granny shook her head, with some yearning and helplessness in her eyes, and said: "That land has always been a place we yearn for, but if we appear on that land, the consequences that follow may be ominous.
"
After a slight pause, he continued: "However, there are many things that cannot be avoided just because you want to."
"Young man, are you the 'king' in that world?"
Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, and shook his head with a wry smile: "No, I'm just a part of that world!"
"We should be connected by blood!" Tribal prophet Mu Granny murmured softly, and said slowly: "I know that you are the king, and the rise and fall of our Shenmu tribe will soon be linked to you."
"Why?" Li Zhi shrugged and said with a smile, "I just came here to borrow the teleportation array."
Why is it involved in the rise and fall of the tribe again?
"The gears have started to turn. We can't change it, we can only go with it." After the tribal prophet finished speaking, he turned to look at the wooden dove sitting quietly aside, and asked with a kind smile: "Girl, are you willing to take charge?"
The Shenmu Tribe's future?"
In charge of the future of the ‘Shenmu’ tribe?
Mujiu's little head 'frozen' on the spot. With her current brain capacity, she simply could not understand the precise meaning of the other party's words.
Even Li Zhi couldn't help but pause for a moment. What's the point?
"I'm about to die, but the Shenmu Tribe must survive. It needs a leader, a new prophet, and you are the last candidate sent by God. Are you willing to lead the 'Shenmu Tribe' into the future?"
The tribal prophet Granny asked kindly.
Li Zhi rolled his eyes secretly, putting aside the true and false for now, isn't this selection of people too ridiculous?
He did not believe that there would be no 'backup' prophets in the Shenmu tribe. Besides, although the old woman looked very old, Li Zhizhi could feel that her vitality was very tenacious and very strong, even stronger than ordinary people.
Young people in their twenties and thirties are much better, and they will definitely not die in a short while. (To be continued)