Jiang Wang threw himself into Tianshu Star, just like before, not realizing how he was changing space.
When he came back to his senses, he was enveloped in blazing flames.
Fire, just ordinary fire.
For Jiang Wang, who specializes in the art of fire and wood, it is not even a trouble. He can put it out with just a touch of his hand.
Outside the extinguished flames, there was a group of kneeling people.
The kneeling people were all wearing animal skin clothing. The most eye-catching feature was the face, with several fiery red slashes on the left and right sides. The largest number, eight in total, was a tall, mature man kneeling in front of everyone.
Men, at least, have only two lines on their faces.
In front of all the kneeling people, there was a guy who kept getting up and prostrating. He wore an exaggerated mask on his face. He was also wearing something different from the others. It was a fiery red robe made of an unknown material.
Very similar to linen.
"He who is coming from the blue sky!" someone among the kneeling people shouted.
Then someone shouted again: "Burn it, burn it!"
"It's time to burn, it's time to hit the star!"
"Burn whatever you want, shut up your mother!" The man with eight red lines on his face scolded: "Let Master Wu Zhu speak!"
It was quiet for a moment.
Only then did Qinghuo Qiming calm down the huge surprise in his heart and stopped his instinctive prayer movements.
He took a step forward and grabbed Jiang Wang's hand: "Well... Mr. Xingjiang!"
Jiang Wang took a step back and kept his distance from this weirdo who hid his head and face.
Those who originally entered this world would get information about "Point Star Generals" and "Life and Death Chess" and have enough time to choose a tribe.
And he only entered this world later, so he did not receive such preferential treatment. Apart from the basic information that this is a floating land and that major tribes exist, he knew nothing else.
However, after experiencing the Yuheng world and the Hidden Star world in succession, Jiang Wang also gained some insights into Advent.
He asked directly: "Tell me, where is this place and what are your plans?"
The language of these people is also very close to the Jingguo language, so communication is not difficult.
"Um, um..." Qinghuo Qiming was inexperienced after all. When faced with questions from outsiders, he was afraid that he might not answer appropriately, so he looked back at Qinghuo Gaochi for help.
"congratulations!"
Qinghuo Gaochi saw that the young man was indeed not very good, so he quickly got up and approached Jiang Wang with enthusiasm: "You have been selected by our Fire Tribe as the master of this life and death chess. You will bear high responsibilities and win the honor."
The highest honor! My Lord Wu Zhu will personally give you the noble fire totem and give you the purest and most authentic power of the totem!"
The look on his face was "I'm giving you an advantage, why don't you agree quickly?"
Jiang Wang was actually a little moved.
Fire is the righteous path of the five elements. This tribe is named after fire, so they must have some skills. Moreover, he has only arrived at this time, and he actually has no choice. Unless he goes to other tribes and competes with the first comers for position.
But he still asked: "When I first came here, I had some information in my mind that I couldn't quite understand for a while. Can you tell me, what is the Star General and what is the chess of life and death?"
Qinghuo Gaochi glanced at the young Wu Zhu, his meaning was obvious.
"Oh." Qinghuo Qiming reacted: "This is the territory of the Fire Tribe, and I am Zhu Qinghuo Qiming, the shaman of my tribe."
Then he began to explain what life and death chess is, what a star general is, and what a chess master is...
He spoke in a messy manner. Fortunately, Jiang Wang was very organized and he classified it into categories, so he was able to understand it completely.
"So, our goal is to compete for the first place in the chess of life and death? With other people from outside the world?" Jiang Wang asked.
"Uh, fighting for the first place, yes, fighting for the first place." Qing Huo Gaochi said without any confidence.
Looking at his expression, you can tell that the highest honor and the purest totem power are probably not very reliable.
But Jiang Wang didn't expose it either.
Late comers are naturally disadvantaged and do not have much choice in partners. However, they also have the advantage that others will not notice them at this time.
Now choose a stronger tribe to compete for the chess leader position. Although you may get a better start in life and death chess, you will inevitably lose the unnoticed advantage.
Qinghuo Gaochi took out a roll of yellow silk from nowhere and said: "Since the one from Qingtian already knows the situation, let's sign his name on the deed of royal power!"
He urged: "Hurry up and finish signing. We will seize the time and arrange to give you the pure and authentic totem power immediately!"
He looked like a liar who was slaughtering a fat sheep.
Jiang Wang glanced at him with a half-smile.
Qinghuo Gaochi suddenly felt anxious and asked with a smile: "How to sign?"
"Just cut your finger and write." Qinghuo Gaochi hurriedly took out a knife and gave it to him.
Because he was too excited, the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Jiang Wang's face.
Jiang Wang pinched the tip of the knife with some disgust and pushed it back. "I have my own sword."
"That's okay, that's okay." Qinghuo sternly took back the knife.
In order to "cheat" the chess master to the clan, he, a dignified leader of the clan, also went to great lengths.
Not wanting to be shy at all, he put away the knife and moved forward: "Just draw a few strokes at will, and it will take effect as soon as you see blood."
"The Deed of Royal Power" has a loud name, but its appearance is very simple. It looks like an ordinary silk book, with a bright yellow color. However, it must be quite old, and it has an old meaning.
Jiang Wang's fingers lightly rubbed the outside of the scabbard, and Sauvignon Blanc only let go of his strength slightly. Without taking out the scabbard, his fingers were cut open.
On this scroll of yellow silk, scrawled, Zhang Linchuan.
"Okay!" Qing Huo Gaochi put the yellow silk away with satisfaction.
After signing the King's Power Contract, he is not afraid that this guy named Zhang Linchuan will run away. As long as he is not killed and a new King's Power Contract is not signed, he can only represent the Qinghuo Department in the game of life and death.
"Um...Master Wu Zhu. I'll leave the rest to you."
After saying that, the celebration was in full swing and he put away the yellow silk and left with high spirits.
On the way out, he even shouted to the tribesmen in front of the altar: "Are you all just standing here looking for death? Aren't you going to work?"
For a moment, the Qinghuo tribe members scattered in all directions.
Jiang Wang looked at his back and blinked.
Although I knew I had been "fooled" before signing, the feeling of "fooled!" at this moment was still very strong.
The attitude of this uncle with eight red lines on his face changed too quickly!
At least cover it up and show off! Don’t the victims of deception need sympathy?
Jiang Wang even noticed that none of these people saluted Wu Zhu when they left, which showed that the status of the young Master Wu Zhu in the Qinghuo Department was worrying.
He was paying attention to Qinghuo Qiming, and Qinghuo Qiming was also paying attention.
"Actually," he said a little coyly: "It doesn't have to be first, the top ten or so... can also be used."
According to historical records, the people from outside the world who come later are generally not as powerful as those who come first.
Having more than a dozen players in the game of life and death is already a profit for the Qinghuo Department. We really can't force more.
"How many are it, specifically?" Jiang Wang asked.
"It could be sixteen, or it could be seventeen, or eighteen, it depends on the situation..." Qinghuo Qiming answered subconsciously, and when he saw Jiang Wang's speechless eyes, he said sheepishly: "Just kidding...
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Or sixteen, or seventeen, or eighteen... It means that their goal depends entirely on the number of people outside the sky.
Those tribes that do not have outsiders as chess masters can only send a group of tribesmen who are not extraordinary to participate in the game of life and death. Any outsider can easily defeat them.
Does that mean I'm the last one?
Jiang Wang was a little unhappy. He asked: "Your clan is named after fire, so it should be a big clan. Why are you so unambitious?"
Qing Huo Qiming's embarrassment can be felt through the mask. "Well, we are just one of the thirty-six tribes of the Fire Department."
"First?" Jiang Wang's forehead hurt when he heard this: "Where does the strength rank specifically?"
"Uh, among the top thirty."
Jiang Wang understood. It turned out to be the 30th place.