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Chapter 294 Imposing manner and pomp

Just like what Xu Chen did in the Ba tribe, it would be passed on to the Gonghuo tribe.

In fact, as the conquered areas continue to expand, the news of this exchange conference will slowly spread to strange tribes farther away.

If the impact is large enough, strange tribes may come to attend the future Witch Lord Conference.

After all, a tribe with gods in charge, as well as incredible items such as pottery and linen, and also teaches various advanced technologies such as magical witch kings, which will definitely arouse the great interest of some visionary witches and desire to communicate.

Once the reputation of the witch master conference held by the Ba tribe is promoted, it can not only greatly enhance the cohesion within the alliance, but also greatly increase the reputation of the tribe and attract more tribes to interact with the Ba tribe. This is also a good means of conquest.

In any era, conquering military means is a way of inferiority.

Because military conquest does not bring sincerity to surrender, but tolerate humiliation and surrender, like a time bomb, accumulating energy at any time to prepare for a comeback.

Just as he conquered the Gonghuo Clan by force, he had to continuously transform the hostility and dissatisfaction in the hearts of the Gonghuo Clan and the people of the Gonghuo Clan through the inheritance ceremony of the Great Witch and the teaching of various advanced experience and techniques, as well as activities such as the creation of gods on the Old Mother Festival.

In fact, the various things I experienced later were far more manpower, material and financial resources than the original manpower, material resources and financial resources that I had spent in leading the team to the Gonghuo Clan.

Therefore, if you can fight with others, try not to fight with others.

This is Xu Chen’s simplest and simplest idea, because he hates going out to fight the war the most. Sitting at home can attract hundreds of tribes to worship, which is the most beautiful thing.

A brief military chief meeting was over and it was already dusk.

A group of hunter leaders returned to their tribe to convey Xu Chen's orders. After the content of the meeting spread, the entire river beach base burst into warm cheers.

At this time, a group of tribal leaders and leaders who went up the mountain to worship the Old Mother Temple also surrounded the twin little witches down the mountain. After learning that Xu Chen was also excited about the new arrangements for the Witch Lord Conference, they all praised Mother Ba, saying that this Witch Lord Conference would definitely become the most lively and joyful event.

Especially the Gonghuo Clan Alliance tribe, they are full of expectations and curiosity about this upcoming unique conference.

Bunches of bonfires were lit on the river beach, and groups of men and women began to sing and dance. The most lively annual witch master conference was about to kick off under the organization of the Ba people. Everyone believed that this year's gathering would be the most lively one in history.

Because this year there is a blessing from the gods.

The most important thing is that there are prizes in all competitions.

Whether in terms of organizational arrangements or competition planning, the atmosphere this year is completely different from the style of the old-fashioned Wu people, and it feels like being at home.

They sang and danced to express their joy, squatted on the ground to express their gratitude to the great witch who came to bless him, and cheered warmly to Xu Chen who led the team to patrol.

This kind of excitement is like contagious, leaving the entire venue in an extremely excited and lively mood.

There is no need to explain the joy and excitement of the night.

The next morning, it was just dawn, and the dense river beaches filled with tents began to become lively.

At this time in previous years, all tribes were still sleeping.

But this year, no one can sleep.

The hunter teams of various tribes have begun habitual morning exercises.

They were dressed neatly, holding bows, arrows and spears, lined up in neat rows, and ran and trained on the river beach with slogans.

Women started to make breakfast early.

There was still a faint morning mist in the valley, mixed with the lit bonfire smoke. Groups of people came and went in the morning fog, making them look extremely vivid.

In the distant horizon in the east, the white fish belly slowly turned into a blush, and the color became brighter and brighter. As the sky gradually became brighter, the morning mist in the valley also slowly began to dissipate. When the late autumn sun finally jumped out of the undulating mountains from afar, the whole valley became bright and lively.

Tents of all sizes are divided into several distinct pieces on the river beach.

The flags of each tribe were inserted into the pile of stones, fluttering in the morning breeze in late autumn, with an extremely warm feeling in the coldness, which was quite grand in the grand momentum of tribal alliances.

Especially this year, the Six-Grand Alliance was particularly supportive, and all the hunters who came were carefully selected and strictly participated in military training.

Not only is the momentum more than in previous years, but the number of people is also more than in previous years. Many of them are equipped with rattan armor and leather armor. Teams of walking and sitting and standing are strictly disciplined. Without the orders of officers, they are not allowed to run around and make noise. The whole scene is lively and there is a serious and depressing atmosphere.

Although the hunting competition has not begun, the atmosphere of the whole party has been revealed.

The tribes of the Six Clan Alliance, including Thunder Clan, have all finished training. After breakfast, they have started to line up for the arrival of the Great Wizard.

The tribes and hunters teams who came to the Gonghuo Alliance all felt extremely inferior and ashamed.

People from his tribe are still wearing dirty furs, but almost all men and women from the Sixth League have worn a combination of linen dresses and armored leather boots. Even though many of them are wearing furs to keep warm, these furs are finely processed and sewn with needles and threads, which are incomparable to the furs on their bodies.

Not only the clothing differences, but even the items brought to exchange by all the tribes this time made the patriarchs and tribe members of the Gonghuo Alliance tribe feel ashamed.

The most common items they brought were still the most common items such as animal skins, horn bones, teeth and feathers, many of which were thick fur or colorful brocade feathers. However, these wealth that they were proud of in the past seemed crude compared to the goods brought by the Wu clan alliance tribe.

The Six-Clan Alliance tribe not only has thicker animal skin feathers, but also many difficult-to-capture animal fur and bone horn minions. In addition, they also brought many specially processed animal leather boots, belts, animal skin hats, fishing nets and even bows and arrows.

In addition, almost six tribes brought some linens together.

Looking at the goods from the Six Clan Alliance and looking at the goods brought by their own tribes, the people from the tribes of the Gonghuo Alliance were extremely bitter and inferior.

Especially the patriarchs of the Gonghuo tribe and the people of the tribe were even more uncomfortable.

Just a year ago, they didn't take the Ukrainian Alliance seriously and always wanted to expel or annex them.

Especially after learning about the death of the Great Witch of the Wu clan, this mentality was so swelling that it could not be suppressed, and even the Great Witch was completely moved.

But unexpectedly, in just one year, the strength and status of both sides had completely changed drastically.

Whether in terms of the strength of the hunter or other internal and external conditions such as living and survival, the six clan alliance has already left the Gonghuo clan behind.

Now they are beginning to understand why their great witch can't sleep at night and that they will not attend such an important tribal gathering.

Because the more you participate, the more inferior you feel.

The great witch urgently needs to speed up the transformation of the Gonghuo Clan and its affiliated tribes in order to win a chance for the independent survival of the alliance and the tribe. Otherwise, the Gonghuo Alliance will be in name only in a few years.

Looking at the envious and jealous eyes and ticking saliva of the tribe leaders and people of the Qu tribe, the Cha tribe, and the Yehuo tribe, you know that the great witch's concerns are not nothing.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~~~"

In the direction of the courtyard at the foot of the mountain, several long and thick horn sounds came one after another. Soon, a large group of people were heard coming, and first, a group of spear soldiers wearing neatly armored and holding spears and shields were stomping up in an orderly manner.

After that, there were more than a dozen tall horses with magical horses.

The first four horses were on the backs of four young men wearing leather armor holding flags and horns. The three brand new flags were obviously twice as big as before, and they fluttered in the wind and looked like a rainbow.

Behind the flag, Xu Chen and the twin little witch sisters rode together one horse in front and two behind.

Xu Chen was wearing a well-fitting leather armor, a dragon-toothed scimitar on his waist, and a red cloak rolled behind him, looking full of aura.

The little witch sisters were wearing exquisite embroidered long skirts wrapped in blue and white cloaks. They both held their own witch scepter in their hands, had almost the same pair of braids, and had golden hairpins on their foreheads.

However, as the elder sister of the Great Witch, there were two long colorful feathers inserted on her head. It looked extremely beautiful and eye-catching, swaying in the morning breeze, looking like she was dancing.

The little witch sister also had a few bright red feathers inserted on her head. These feathers were not ordinary at first glance, but compared with her sister's feathers, they were much worse in appearance and momentum.

Feng Riding a horse and seven or eight of the strongest hunters followed closely behind the three of them, one by one, with leather armor and long quiver on his back, red forehead bands tied on his forehead, and his long hair fluttered in the wind, looking like he was arrogant and heroic.

Then, there were two neat rows of archers and prisoners' legions, escorting dozens of men, women, and young and old.

What was most surprising was that in the end, there were four hunters carrying a huge wooden frame, and two giant eagles that were almost half an adult tall squatted on it.

The two giant eagles' thick toes tightly grasped the horizontal wood as thick as their arms, their sharp beaks and their arrogant eyes, and turned their heads slightly to look around, making people feel a sense of unreasonable tension and horror.

Everyone knew that the Ba people raised two big eagles, and almost everyone had visited them.

But I don’t know why the Ba people brought out these two big birds.

The grand appearance of the Ba tribe suddenly calmed down the originally noisy valley.

Everyone looked at the huge team that was raising the flag and blowing the trumpet without blinking, and their mouths were opened one by one.

This strength, momentum, and pomp are unprecedented and unparalleled.

This appearance ceremony alone is a thousand miles away from the previous Wu tribe.

It was so majestic and shocking, especially when more than a dozen wild horses were marching in line, the ground seemed to be trembling slightly under the horse's hooves, which made people involuntarily frightened and had an urge to worship.

"Wuga!"

"Your Majesty the Witch King!"
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