Looking at LeiKeQing wind smile in my heart.
Rick stroked the animal hair and relished the smell of milk in his mouth. He was touched when he saw dozens of Lei Shou around him covered in torn wounds. The wounds had just condensed into blood scabs.
He finally knew that after he saved these psychic beings, it was these psychic beings who tore off their fur to keep him warm and saved themselves.
Looking back at the iron-fronted dragons, although they didn’t do too much, it wasn’t that they didn’t want to do it, but that they wouldn’t do it. But judging from the light of reverence and prostration in their eyes, they had been completely loyal to themselves.
In my heart, I felt great pride, and Rick jumped, and the wind blew back. On its generous back, Rick was covered in pain as if he had gone with the wind.
Children, come home with me.
Leike shook the fields with a huge roar and then stamped gently on the back of Qingfeng.
The green wind is really like a green wind, and it roared excitedly and ran away.
Behind it, the hoof rumbled and the earth shook, and the iron forehead dragon Lei Shou led by the leader lined up in a neat queue and followed Rick home.
Chapter one hundred and forty-two Tribal Assembly
Chapter one hundred and forty-two Tribal Assembly
I don’t know why the sun is so violent and hot in the spring. When the red light shines on the ground like a rocket, it seems that it is going to catch fire. The reflective oil is boiling and frying the flame, which is suffocating and suffocating. It is almost like grass. Every biological cell fiber will burst because of trembling.
The unusual weather seems to indicate that a disaster is coming, and this cruel weather makes everyone feel a heavy stone.
Although I didn’t say what the tribal Council was to be called tonight, people found unusual expressions in the faces and eyes of the elders and old people in the tribe, including confusion, anxiety, excitement and so on.
People are busy speculating whether there will be any major decision before Kuroshio comes.
What is this decision?
The old man didn’t say anything, so people waited nervously in speculation.
Well-informed people broadcast in each other’s circles that they know everything, but no one can be sure what will happen.
At the end of the evening sunset, the tribal Council was finally held.
There are about 20,000 people gathered on the largest platform. This is the main venue and the six platforms in the back are temporary sub-venues. Nearly 10,000 people have gathered in total, and the special messenger is responsible for delivering the information of the main venue on the largest platform at any time.
I am afraid that such a conference of nearly 100,000 people is rare in Milla’s high human history.
The huge scale of the meeting made everyone feel dignified and solemn. Everyone shut up and even the children dared not make noise. They sat quietly beside their parents and carefully cocked their ears to catch every strange sound in the air.
Today, we are here to call the tribal Council mainly to inform you of a news, and then everyone will vote on the future direction of our tribe. After all, this matter continues until we can turn over in Milla High and no longer be bullied by Warcraft. It is up to everyone to decide our fate together, not the resolution of the Presbyterian Church.
You can imagine the importance of this matter, so we must be sincere and sincere in our attitude towards voting, because this determines whether our future fate is to live better in Milla or to be bullied and drowned in Warcraft.
Lazear, the first warrior of our tribe, told us everything he had seen, and then everyone held a referendum to decide what we should do.
Betan, the head of the tribe, has made a brief mobilization before the meeting with a slight hoarse voice.
We can mobilize 100,000 people in one day, not to mention people’s organizational discipline. Just saying that the leader has the ability to organize and coordinate shows that 100,000 people are definitely not a small number.
We should know that human resource mobilization is a kind of performance that can best reflect our ability.
Lazear came to face this group of fellow villagers who lived together day and night. He was still calm and tried to narrate with an objective and natural attitude. But when it comes to Rick’s iron-lowering frontal dragon and Lei Shou’s chopping of five monsters and one gram of beasts, especially when he saw a sea of people, he can no longer control his emotions.
Passion like fire raged in his mind, and he was screaming at the top of his lungs.
This seemingly straightforward man took several days to form the exciting scene at that time. The exciting tone was no longer objective but extremely subjective. He saw everything and at the end he was so excited that he burst into tears.
My dear brothers and sisters, I love my folks. Now I, lazear, am not the first warrior in any tribe, not a warrior, but the most ordinary but Milla expert. I am telling everything I have seen in my most sincere heart.
Believe me, I swear on my life that all this is the truest thing I have ever seen.
I know I should be calm and not so excited, but at this moment, my way from brothers, sisters, fathers and villagers to tribes and from now on is in your hands. You must choose a vigorous way to live.
Lazear clenched his fist and hit his foot with a punch from the top of his head. The slate should be broken like a sign of the master to suppress excitement
Lazear has finished saying that he was the first warrior in the tribe, and he swore his life. He said that everything was true, and I also promised everyone that what he said was that I said that everyone believed the truth of this matter.
Thirteen venerable elders of Zhilante came to confirm lazear’s statement.
Because they won’t doubt the information that a man came back from man of iron after running for three days and two nights.
In recent years, the elders who have been holding back the excitement in Beitou must have gradually changed from whispering to whispering, and finally turned into exciting talk.
Their hearts are trembling with excitement.
How many people are there? Millions of people. There are not so many Milla experts. That’s their real siblings.
To think that so many new faces have joined in and merged into a huge ethnic group, people are full of blood. After so many people, they will no longer be afraid of the bullying of Warcraft, and they will become the masters of Milla Gaozhen. You know, Milla people don’t lack courage or confidence in fighting for heaven. The only thing they lack is that the bigger the population, the better the population.
Every time they see a sibling lying on that black land, their hearts are bleeding.
People talked excitedly and blushed with excitement. For the first time, they were so unorganized and undisciplined at the tribal Council. The long-lost excitement made them hesitate to temporarily abandon the rigorous and wooden nature born in their bones and talked excitedly about men and women, young and old.
I didn’t expect high spring in Milla to come so briskly.
Chapter one hundred and forty-three Knot
Chapter one hundred and forty-three Knot
Silence! Silence!
As a last resort, the soldiers strongly pressed the order, which made the excited crowd sink slightly.
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