In view of the warm invitation from others, Yinglong, who had been waiting for the other party to come to his door for a long time, naturally agreed. However, some small understanding was still needed.
"Well, what is the future of your tribe..."
With his extremely strong communication skills, Ying Long had a pleasant conversation with this mummy-like guy wrapped in linen in less than five sentences. After more than ten minutes of conversation, the mummy already regretted meeting Ying Long.
....
"Brother, our tribe needs talents like you!"
"Hey, brother, you are so complimented. Generally speaking, there are many people as powerful as me in the mountains and seas!"
"That's right! God recently asked me to recruit people, and unexpectedly I met a brother. Sure enough, God has already calculated everything!"
The mummy and Ying Long began to talk about business, and then Ying Long asked about the company's prospects. The mummy patted Ying Long on the shoulder confidently. He was also quite tall and about the same height as Ying Long. The two guys stood together like
It is a two-sided moving wall.
"Um, have you ever served as a leader or official in other tribes..."
"Oh, yes, yes, I used to work in a tribe as a manpower deployment..."
"Hey, then you are the minister-at-large (Minister of Human Resources). This position is very important. You can be regarded as one of the leaders of the tribe. Why don't you continue to live in your original tribe?"
Ying Long chuckled: "The big leader of the tribe died, and then the tribe dispersed. After two or three wars, I didn't want to work with the new leader, so I came out."
The mummy immediately sighed with emotion: "It is common for tribes to change their chiefs. Well, this is also inevitable. Who can say that if you obey the leader of the current generation, the leader of the next generation will still be the same?"
Will you trust yourself!"
"But brother, you are doing the right thing by coming out. If you come to us, the future will be bright."
Ying Long asked: "Then what are your tribe's development plans now... Having said what you said, what benefits does it have for me?"
The mummy responded: "Development... The development of a tribe naturally requires population. Population is either produced by oneself or plundered. Our tribe worships an ancient god who is also the ancestor of the human race! What do you think of the development of our tribe?
Are the prospects good?"
"Of course! That's great!"
"Let me tell you, being the leader of our tribe will not be in vain!"
"You are blessed with immortality!"
Ying Long was really a little surprised this time, and his suspicion came from the bottom of his heart when he asked: "What do you mean, the god of your tribe taught you the art of Qi Refining?"
"Hey! What a Qigator, times have changed, brother!"
The mummy's face was wrapped, but Yinglong could still feel that his face seemed to be tangled together. It was an expression of looking at a country bumpkin or a country bumpkin. However, before Yinglong could continue to ask, the mummy had already told him very actively
he:
"Let me tell you, it is really immortal, just like the elixir of death of the Wushan Emperor!"
"Wushan Heavenly Emperor? Aren't that and Yang Emperor both Heavenly Emperors from a long, long time ago..."
"Yes, that immortal grass is very rare in the mountains and seas. Some places, such as Kunlun, are guarded by guys like Lu Wu and Huang Niao, so you can't find it. And after the collapse of Lingshan,... eh
, the ten witches are scattered, and even if you find them, you can’t defeat them..."
When the mummy said this, her tone gradually changed from emotion to pride: "Brother, let me tell you, our God can really make you immortal! It is true immortality!"
At the same time, the mummy also said that the development prospects of his large tribe are very promising, and the welfare benefits are also very high. After all, it is a predatory and oppressive tribe, which relies entirely on high-pressure rule by force and terror, and the resources it obtains are naturally supported by most people.
A small number of people can be said to be in the first stage of becoming a slave society.
What is missing now is a monarch with centralized power.
Therefore, within this group of tribes, they are all waiting for the god's order, and after the real and supreme leader appears, maybe even the god will be counterattacked by them.
But now, they are still loyal.
"Are there any days off?"
Yinglong asked: "In the past, even the leaders of my tribe had a day of rest."
Mummy: "Don't worry, of course we have it!"
Ying Long: "Will our tribe always have work to do?"
Mummy: "Impossible, who told you!"
Yinglong: "Does the leader have any benefits or wealth? Will the gods bestow treasures on time?"
Mummy: "Yes, this is for sure!"
Ying Long: "Does the new leader do everything?"
Mummy: "How is it possible? There are so many capable old leaders in the tribe watching!"
Ying Long: "Do you think I can move up a little bit after I enter your tribe?"
Mummy: "Of course."
Ying Long: "You won't lie to me, right?"
The mummy smiled, and the twitching of withered muscles could be seen on the face wrapped in linen.
Please read all the above conversations in reverse.
Haha, the new leader who comes to our tribe is just a new coolie, but seeing as you and I are so close to each other, brother, of course I will arrange a proper job for you.
"Come on, come on, I will take you to see our God. I am the leader and can face the God directly. When the time comes, let the God grant you immortality. You will know if you have experienced it yourself..."
The mummy was very "enthusiastic". The two of them walked to a large hill. The mountains not far away were where their tribes gathered. Yinglong suddenly laughed: "Brother, what is your name?"
The mummy was stunned for a moment.
Grandma, speaking of co-authorship, I haven’t introduced myself yet?
Eh? Didn’t you really introduce yourself?
"Oh, it seems that my brother and I are too congenial, so we haven't exchanged names yet. But this also shows that, brother, if you come to our tribe to develop, that is the right way!"
"Then let me say it again, our tribe is called Shu, and the gods call it 'ancestor'. This mountain and wilderness is called 'Dalei Wilderness', and those mountains on the left, from left to right, from front to back, are 'Yao Mountain'.
', 'Bu Mountain', 'Dati Mountain', 'Juguang Mountain', 'Waishu Mountain'.... Not far from Juguang Mountain you can see a tributary of Qingshui, called Holding Water."
"The farthest place is Tushan, where the Qingshui will eventually flow. We are deciding to move there, wipe out the tribes there, and let us live there."
"Our great wizard is called 'Kao', and there are ten leaders below, seven of whom are wizards. They are all subordinates of the great wizard. When they arrive, you can chat with them slowly."
"My name is 'Dazhi'. This quality means 'replacing things with things'. You see, you are the new leader I recruited. Hey, that's what I do. I am also one of the ten leaders."
....."
"In the past, our tribe was called the 'Tuiyuan Clan'. They migrated from the Zhongshan Mountains. Later, the tribe was forced by the miasma to Lingnan and took root here. However...there are often strange beasts in this land.
When trolls appear, tribes migrate again, and the population becomes smaller..."
"Decades ago, a giant named Chiseltooth occupied this place, and then...he killed many of our people, and then our god was killed by him. He ruled us here. At that time, we gave him blood sacrifices. Later,
He didn’t know why he left, so we left too, and then we met the New God after migrating.”
"The new god taught us about life and production, and the great wizard also took good care of us. He just wanted to kill more people from other tribes for blood sacrifices. If we kill one more person and destroy one more tribe, our tribe will get one more point.
Zhaofu..."
Ying Long asked: "Then you will kill him?"
The mummy said matter-of-factly: "Of course I'll kill him. What's the point of hesitating? It's not our clansmen who died anyway. As long as our clansmen can survive..."
Yinglong asked again: "Are you going to kill someone without any hatred or grudge?"
The mummy laughed a few times: "Brother, you still can't look away! The rules of the mountains and seas are that the weak are humble...the strong are prosperous! If I kill them, my tribe will live better, so of course I will kill them
.....Isn’t this much better than the era of chisel teeth!”
Ying Long nodded: "That's right."
"That's right, you are just a twisted and sad remnant of an era."
The mummy was stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, his head was twisted off by Ying Long!
"Plunder itself is also a way of living... But people who don't want to be robbed also have their own ways of living, so let's just go and see."
The mummy fell down suddenly, and then Yinglong threw his head aside. The head was already shriveled up, and there was no water left inside. It was simply not a living person.
"It seems that your gods cannot grant you eternal life."
So next, it’s time for me, Yinglong, to create a new account.
As for why you don't just type in...
Haha, of course Yinglong will not clear this dungeon by himself. As the leader of Hongzhou, he must consider this dungeon for Hongzhou.
Reputation, experience, benevolence and justice... these are all things of the tribal alliance.
The large player leads the small players to play dungeons. Although they can push all the way, the small players also need to be familiar with the dungeon mechanism!