MTL - This Is My Primitive Tribe-v2 Chapter 313 4th Affiliated Tribe
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Vine Tribe, Chamber.
"After our Mountain Turtle Tribe became a subsidiary tribe of the Vine Tribe, there was only one request, and that was to follow the Vine Tribe back to the central region."
"If we can return to our ancestral land and gain a firm foothold in the central region, it will also be beneficial to the Vine Tribe. After all, we still have some friends in the central region and can help the Vine Tribe with many things."
"I'm done talking..."
In the meeting hall, Shanjia spoke sincerely about the demands of the Shangui Tribe, and then looked at the people of the Vine Tribe with anxiety.
Jiang Xuan asked Chi Shao: "Wu, please consult the vine **** about this matter first."
Chi Shao nodded, then closed her eyes, and communicated with Shenvine with her soul.
Everyone looked at Chi Shao nervously, and Shanjia was even more restless, because the answer of Fuji God was related to the future of the Shangui tribe.
After a while, Chi Shao slowly opened his eyes: "The Vine God agrees that the Mountain Turtle Tribe will become the fourth affiliated tribe of the Vine Tribe."
Jiang Xuan asked the others again: "If you have any opinions, you can express them."
Uncaria and the others exchanged glances, then shook their heads.
Jiang Xuan stood up and announced loudly:
"Okay, since that's the case, I declare that after the Vine God and the Turtle God sign the contract, the Mountain Turtle Tribe will be the fourth affiliated tribe of our Vine Tribe. From now on, we will share weal and woe and stand together through thick and thin!"
"Very good!"
Shanjia breathed a sigh of relief, and a big rock hanging in his heart fell to the ground.
All the leaders of the Fuji tribe warmly congratulated Shanjia.
After the meeting, the leaders returned to their respective posts to work.
After Shanjia and the others disappeared, he asked Jiang Xuan in a low voice: "Boss Xuan, now we are a subsidiary tribe of the Vine Tribe, the technology of planting and domesticating prey... can we learn from the Turtle Tribe?"
In the past, the relationship between the Mountain Turtle Tribe and the Vine Tribe was also good, but it was not that solid after all. If the Mountain Turtle Tribe wanted to learn techniques, they could only rely on their own observations, and they could learn very little.
Now the relationship between the two parties has become stronger, and Shanjia's mind has become more active.
He knew that the Frog Tribe developed so fast because they learned a lot of technology from the Vine Tribe, and the same was true for the Trickfly Tribe and the Giant Claw Tribe.
Solving the food problem is also one of the important reasons why the Shangui Tribe is willing to become a subsidiary tribe of the Vine Tribe.
Jiang Xuan readily agreed: "Of course, I will send two people from the planting team and the breeding team to teach the technology to your mountain turtle tribe."
Shanjia was overjoyed: "That's really great, thank you, Chief Xuan."
Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "You're welcome, let's learn from each other, let's go, I invite you to the trading area to drink and eat meat."
The two walked shoulder to shoulder to the inn in the trading area...
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Two days later, Shenteng sent a clone to follow Chi Shao, Jiang Xuan and others to the Mountain Turtle Tribe.
After arriving, the two sides confirmed the affiliation between the Mountain Turtle Tribe and the Teng Tribe through friendly exchanges.
Afterwards, Fujishin began to conclude a soul contract with Kameshin.
"Buzz!"
In the sky above the mountain turtle tribe, a huge divine vine bloomed with endless green light, even the clouds above the sky were dyed green, and the powerful breath of life and vast divine power crazily surged.
"Roar!"
In the center of the Mountain Turtle Tribe, a giant tortoise like a hill rose up from the waves and flew to the side of the divine vine. It was the totem **** of the Mountain Turtle Tribe.
Below, the people of the two tribes bowed down one after another, and all the giant mountain turtles were prostrate on the ground, and even all the nearby birds, animals, fish and insects were all trembling.
"The contract is signed!"
The vine **** made a huge and incomparably divine sound, like thunder rolling.
"Clatter..."
The green vine branches entwined towards the Turtle God. The Turtle God glanced at the clansman below, and then slowly lowered his head.
One after another mysterious lines are imprinted on the head of the turtle god,
On the back and limbs, it did not enter it.
This is the soul contract, once it is signed, unless the turtle **** dies, or there is a totem **** more powerful than the rattan **** who forcibly breaks the contract, otherwise, the turtle **** will never betray the rattan tribe.
If there is no such soul contract, the affiliated tribes can betray at any time, the risk is too great,
After a long time, Fuji God's magnificent voice sounded again in the sky: "The contract is completed!"
All the vines wrapped around Turtle God's body were quickly retracted, and the divine vines became the size of ordinary vines again and fell to the ground.
"Clatter..."
Turtle God stepped on the waves and returned to the small lake in the middle of the mountain turtle tribe.
Down below, the faces of the members of the Mountain Turtle Tribe are very complicated. On the one hand, they can obtain various benefits from the Vine Tribe in the future, and even have the opportunity to return to the central region, and the safety of the tribe will be more secure.
But on the other hand, becoming an affiliated tribe means that they lose part of their autonomy and freedom, which is also the price they must pay.
"Boom!"
Six strong warriors lifted a polished and smooth boulder and erected it on the open space in front of the mountain turtle tribe's living area.
The mountain turtle tribe witch leaned on a cane, bent down and said to Chi Shao: "The rattan tribe witch, please!"
Chi Shao nodded, then walked to the boulder, took out an animal hair brush and prepared paint, and began to draw the totem pattern of the Vine Tribe.
It has done this kind of thing countless times, and soon, a huge green totem pattern appeared on the boulder.
This is a symbol of the Vine Tribe and a declaration of the ***, which is of great significance.
Chi Shao turned to face everyone and announced loudly: "From now on, the Mountain Turtle Tribe will be protected by the Vine Tribe. Anyone who attacks the Mountain Turtle Tribe will attack our Vine Tribe!"
After the announcement is complete, the ceremony is over, and no matter who is willing or not, they can only accept this fact.
After the ceremony, Jiang Xuan immediately fulfilled his promise and left two experienced planting team fighters and two breeding team fighters in the Mountain Turtle Tribe.
They will live in the mountain turtle tribe for a long time until they teach the mountain turtle tribe how to plant and breed.
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Mang tribe eight years, the fifth day of April.
Jiang Xuan and Mai Dong once again took the glutinous rice **** to the site of the rock sheep tribe.
The wax forest, which should have been lush and lush, is now dry, and a gust of wind blows, dust and fallen leaves are flying all over the sky.
As a former member of the Yanyang tribe and now the owner of the insect wax workshop, Mai Dong couldn't help feeling sad when he saw this situation, and his eyes were moist.
The place where the blue sheep tribe lived was relatively dry. After the Great Rift Valley spread here, the drought became more serious, and desertification began to appear in many places.
Now should be the day when the wax worms hatch. In previous years, Jiang Xuan and Mai Dong would come over to make some insect bags, put the collected eggs inside, and place them in places with many leaves. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com to improve The survival rate of small wax worms.
But now, even the wax tree has dried up, how can the wax worm survive?
Mai Dong knelt on the ground, grabbed a handful of dry soil, looked at the dry wax forest, and said sadly: "This wax forest is over..."
Jiang Xuan patted Mai Dong's shoulder and said: "Don't be sad, although this wax forest has dried up, the wax trees we transplanted from here to the tribe's vicinity are still there, and those wax worms are still there, and even reproduce faster than this." There are more sides, they have not disappeared, they just grow in a different place.”
Jiang Xuan's words eased Mai Dong's sad mood a little, and he stood up again.
"The leader is right, they didn't disappear, they just grew in a different place."
Mai Dong walked around the wax forest, and looked at the site of the blue sheep tribe where he once lived. He knew that he might not come to this place often again in the future.
The withering of the wax forest also means that the former blue sheep tribe has completely disappeared, and everything has been buried in the past, buried in this piece of loess and sand.