With the sound of “Boom", a huge kong-duck flew up and landed heavily on the ground, arousing countless dust.

  “Rong Kang! Good job!” A group of warriors in leather armor rushed out of the ambush, shouting excitedly as they stuck spears into the kong-duck, who was struggling to get up.

  Rong Kang ran over, raised a petrified fist and smashed it on the head of the kong-duck. He stunned the kong-duck who wanted to fight to death.

  Rong Kang, who knocked out the kong-duck, was also paralyzed. He sat down beside the head of the kong-ducks, and the hand turned into stone fist quickly recovered. Something went back to his wrist along his palm, and turned into a bracelet and lurked quietly.

  Rong Kang grabbed his head. Because of the long fight, hisplait at the back of his head has become loose, and he has been untied and tied again.

  Leather warriors shouted to tie up the kong-duck and put it with other spoils.

  This is a kong-ducks group. The kong-ducks like to live in a family. Each time they find them, there are at least ten of them. A single kong-duck can be obtained if everyone works together without fear of sacrificing their lives, but if it is a kong-ducks group, it is not the same.

  The kong-duck has a flat mouth, hard head and beak. What's more, their hard mouth is full of sharp teeth. If warriors under the 5th rank talked about catching one, and half of their lives were lost. And they also have wings to fly. Although they can't fly freely like birds, they can fly for a long distance, which makes them have several very horrible moves. They all rely on the downward dive, either hit the warriors with their heads and mouths, or fan people with huge duck webs. Any kind of attack them make is a deadly thing.

  However, the feathers of these kong-ducks are very thick and greasy. The ordinary spear, bone, knife and arrow have no killing power to them. If you want to kill them, you have to try to hit them in the abdomen when they dive down, or you have to kill them by hitting them on the head. Otherwise, the kong-duck will summon the family with its huge cry.

  As long as you’re surrounded by the kong-ducks, if the hunting team doesn't have more than 6th rank warriors, then don't expect several people to survive.

  For this reason, the Rong tribe, which lives in the black marsh, generally doesn't hunt the kong-ducks unless it has to.

  But this situation changed after the son of the Rong tribe's chief, Rong Kang, got the first legendary witch tool of the Jiu Yuan.

  Once a strong blood warrior at the top of 5th rank had the witchcraft tool, Rong Kang can deal with the whole kong-ducks group with his power alone. Other tribesmen only need to help him with the aftermath and look after the attack from above.

  Of course, it's impossible for Rong Kang to deal with more than ten of the kong-ducks by himself. Every time he tries to seduce or stimulate, he tries to lure one or two of them to kill him. He won't be greedy to kill the whole kong-ducks group by himself. It's very satisfying to get two or three of them at a time.

  And there's probably no natural enemy? The huge bird, a kind of omnivore, is almost rampant in the black marsh wasteland, and tends to spread to the nearby areas.

  “I got four of them today. Two of them are still alive. When we go back, we will let the women and children in the family eat fresh ones." The Rong tribe warriors tied up the hunt and laughed together.

  "Second brother, I beg you, give me the bone bracelet to use, just once!"

  Warriors laughed at the familiar cry.

  "Little Ya, why are you here again? Didn't listen to Mo Da-Ren of the Jiu Yuan saying that the witchcraft only recognizes one Master? Unless the original Master is dead, other people try to erase the former Master's soul power left on the witchcraft, it's useless to steal it. "

  "Little Ya, you don't want to kill your second brother, do you?"

  “Go away! You're going to kill your brother!” The little boy, who was only about eleven or twelve years old, jumped up angrily." I can't wear it!”

  "Hahaha! You're too evil!” The laughter was louder.

  The little boy rushed to hold his brother's wrist, focusing on the bracelet on his wrist, while dribbling and stroking, complaining, "Second brother, you see them, always destroying our brother's feelings."

  Rong Kang banged a mallet on his brother's forehead. "Don't pick it up. Don't think I don't know your mind. Do you want to show off with the little daughter of the Lie tribe's chief?"

  "Second brother, I don't know how to be so important!" the young man broke down. “I'm special."

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  At present, only their family and the first group directly led by his brother know that many of these people were the people who had seen Ron Kang get the witchcraft tool. When he came back, Ron Kang told his father about the matter, and his father gave all these people to Ron Kang to be his guardian and team. Before he handed them over, he talked to these people alone.

  Nowadays, people in the family only think that this second brother, Rong Kang, got a good bone objects in Wucheng-City of Witches. They don't know that the first witchcraft weapon of the legendary Jiu Yuan is on Rong Kang.

  The first witchcraft tool. The little boy looked at his brother's wrist. He could not express his envy in his eyes, but it was only envy.

  A big hand reached out and rubbed the little boy's head. "Don't make trouble with your second brother. It's precious. It's better if it can or can't leave your body. If you really want it, you can go to the Jiu Yuan and ask Mo Da-Ren to make one for you."

  “Big brother, how could that be?" the young boy was frustrated and sat in his second brother's arms.

  Rong Kang touched his brother's head, braided his hair, and said casually: “Elder brother, when the first autumn came to an end, I want to take the Little Ya to the Jiu Yuan. I've inquired about it. The training method taught by the Jiu Yuan is much better than that taught by Wucheng-City of Witches. I heard that you can break through if you learn it. "

  “Are you going to the Zhan Mo College of the Jiu Yuan?" the eldest brother, Rong Jue, sat down beside his two younger brothers.

  “Um."

  Rong Jue pondered.

  “Big brother, the elder and the witch haven't thought about it yet?"

  Rong Jue sighed, looked at the tied up hunt and found a place to rest in groups of twos and threes. "The Jiu Yuan doesn't allow slaves, but who in our family doesn't have several slaves? And we have a slave warriorsgroups, which is one of the most important reasons why we can occupy the second half of the black swamp wasteland. It's hard for the elder and the witch to give them up!”

  Rong Kang put his arms around his brother, and his face became a little heavy. “But have they ever thought that now our whole wasteland can be in the territory divided by the Jiu Yuan. Now the Jiu Yuan doesn't come to clean us up, it’s just because they are busy collecting the territory of Huocheng-Fire City. Wait for them to make a move, it’s not much, as long as they send two 9th rank warrior, what else is going to be left of our tribe?”

  Rong Jue rubbed his eyebrows.

  Rong Kang continued: “If we take the initiative to express our friendship to the Jiu Yuan now, maybe we can keep the land that our tribe has lived for hundreds of years. If we are like Jushi City and Shahai City and try to defy them, no matter how kind we are, the Jiu Yuan will not allow the head of the family to live. At that time, not only will our territory be unsustainable, but the rulers will change, let alone slaves. "

  “I understand what you said, and so does my father. But it's one thing to understand. Who can really give up wealth and power? Besides, we don't know how well the Jiu Yuan publicized it. "

  The Little Ya suddenly interrupts, “Big brother, second brother, it's not that the visitor has brought news that the Jiu Yuan has sent envoys to persuade all ethnic groups and calculate the time. The envoys of the Jiu Yuan should be here soon, right? When they come, let's make it clear. "

  "To ask is to ask, but the messenger said better. If the Jiu Yuan can't do it……" Rong Jue has a headache.

  Rong Kang made up his mind, "So I'm going to visit the Jiu Yuan. As long as I really go there and live there, we will know what kind of force the Jiu Yuan is. If she is really as good as the stories says, even if there is no slave, everyone can live well. Tribesmen doesn't have to worry about starvation in winter. That's why we join the Jiu Yuan How?

  "Do you really decide?"

  “Hmm!" this time ‘Hmm’ is obviously more powerful.

  Little Ya raised his hand. “I'm going too!"

  Rong Jue thought carefully, “It's not necessary to wait for the first autumn hunting party. The visitors from Shuicheng-Water City will arrive in about half a month according to the previous years schedule. When they arrive, you will go to the Jiu Yuan with them. Not only you, but I will tell my father to choose some children and warriors from the tribe to go with you."

  “Be careful! Enemies! It's the Lie tribe! They come to rob our hunt again!” A roar came from the lush grass along the river.

  “Puff! Puff!" a large number of poisonous needles came from the side of the riverbank.

  Rong Kang took his brother and rolled on the spot, quickly shove him behind a stone, wakes up the witchcraft tool and rushes out.

  There are a lot of mud bubbles in the swamp.

  “The Rong Tribe! You said not to exceed the green leaf swamp, you cross the boundary again!”

  "Put on Nonsense! The marsh is our site, and you the Lie tribe are too shameless! Brothers, kill them back!"!”

  The galloping of mount animals' hooves stopped suddenly. Neither of them was found by the fighting tribesmen. At this time, a group of people appeared about 300 or 400 meters away from the battlefield. Some people may have found out, but they can't care about it for the time being.

  Yan Mo felt the neck of the wildebeest turn and looked up at the sky.

  "Hey!" a little fat bird rushed down from the air and landed on the top of the wildebeest. “Mo Mo, there was a fight in front of us."

  Yuan Zhan, who was sitting on the back of another wildebeest, stuffed Wu Guo, to Xiao Hei who was sitting on a small Iron-back Dragon, with his sleeping hair swaying in his arms, and asked with less interest, "There are many people?"

  “Not many, about thirty or fifty."

  Yan Mo took out a large map and spread it on the wildebeest's back. “According to the information we got, there are four tribes in this land called black swamp wasteland, two of them are the largest, one is called the Rong tribe, and the other is called the Lie tribe. These two tribes often fight for the land and the prey, and the other two tribes are attached to the two tribes respectively."

  Yuan Zhan, "The fight in front is the Rong tribe and the Lie tribe?"

  Yan Mo put the map away and nodded, “Most likely."

  Yuan Zhan held the horse's body, took a long leg, turned to the back of the wildebeest on which Yan Mo rode on, puts his arms around his waist from the back, and gently touches his abdomen with thick big hands, "Tired?"

  “It doesn't hurt or itch, but it makes me urinate too much." Yan Mo leaned back, and as he unfolded, it was clear that his abdomen was bulged a lot more than when he was in Wucheng-City of Witches.

  "When is this kid coming out?" Yuan Zhan tapped Yan Mo's belly like it were a watermelon. “Listen to the voice, it's almost done."

  Yan Mo Le, “I feel it’s too fast. The little guy's thoughts are more and more clear. He often whispers with Wu Guo and I don’t know what he tryingsay."

  While Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo were gossiping, another group of people on a wildebeest rushed to the neighborhood.

  “Chief, priest Da-Ren, we've seen the terrain around here. As long as we find the stronghold of those tribes, we can make a route and start paving."

  This time, in addition to the younger disciples of Yan Mo who Yan Mo had to take with him, the younger disciples, he was going to teach were basically the old men of Yuan Ji tribe, including Lie, Diao, Da-da, the priest escort team led by Da-He, and 30 other members of the road repair team.

  These 30 earth warriors are the first members of the road paving brigade established by the Jiu Yuan. They came out this time just to get through the channels of the Jiu Yuan and all ethnic groups, and also to practice and fine tune their control.

  For the first batch of seats, the warriors in the interior of the Jiu Yuan almost fought each other without him intervening, because this time the chief and priest Da-Ren will also accompany them personally to carry out what they call the first diplomatic activity in the interior territory of the Jiu Yuan.

  It's just that few people know the whole reason why Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan will come out in person. It's just one of them was to appease and gather the tribesmen in the divided territory. At the same time, it's also meant to confuse the eyes of others. Their second main purpose is to go to the original place of the Ding Yue tribe to find the place where the remains of the Godblood Stones are stored.

  Ding Ning, Ding Fei also came out this time. There is another new guard. No, we can't say new guard. He just qualified to join the priest guard. Yan Mo is not a stranger either. He was a warrior of the Great Obscuri tribe who was originally affiliated to the Black Earth City, Zi Ming. This kid followed the Jiu Yuan all the way for Ding Ning. Over the years, his relationship with Ding Ning is still between friends and brothers.

  Yan Mo didn't want to interfere in the emotional life of his subordinates. Seeing that Ding Ning didn't hate Zi Ming being near himself, he applied to join the priest escort team many times for Zi Ming, and he also helped the other party to train. He thought that Ding Ning probably didn't take Zi Ming as a nothing a friend is either.

  Look at Ding Fei again. He was blindfolded on Da-da. Yan Mo couldn't help laughing.

  In fact, for the development of the Jiu Yuan, if it's not good to have too many same-sex couples, as the priest, he can’t allow the same-sex marriage of the Jiu Yuan because of the need of population, but if he doesn't support it. It's just that he and Yuan Zhan are all involved, so it's not easy to say anything about it.

  Fortunately, with the help of Jiu Feng, he found Child Fruit in the western continent. Child Fruit plants are now rooting smoothly in the Jiu Yuan. If there is a real problem for someone to have children in the future, there is a way to solve it.

  "Xiaole, Xiao Hei, you and D.U.O.B.I, Sumen and Jiu Feng go to the front to see if you can stop the two groups from fighting again. Be careful!” Ordered Yan Mo.

  Xiao Hei can't wait for a long time. With a roar, he rushes out with a few small ones.

  However, within a hundred meters, these young people scattered together with Mo disciples.

  There is Xiaole and Jiu Feng, two powerful thugs, D.U.O.B.I, and the scheming Xiao Hei. Sumen is also loved by God. Yan Mo is very happy to release these little guys to come with him, and this is not the first time. Well, Xiao Hei seems to have carried Wu Guo by his back?

  Yuan Zhan raises his arm and points down.

  All the people who saw the instruction understood the meaning, and Lie immediately ordered everyone to dismount and rest in place.

  Chapter 636: Unwilling to admit that you’re the Jiu Yuan people and want to enjoy the benefits of the Jiu Yuan, dream on!

  When the two groups were brought to Yan Mo and others, they were ashamed and annoyed.

  It's a shame that so many of their adult warriors had resistance in front of a few children. Even when Rong Kang, who owns the witchcraft, found out that they were from the Jiu Yuan he wanted to go back to rescue his tribesmen, he was suddenly knocked on the skull from behind. The witchcraft tool passed out before it could play any role.

  "You are the Jiu Yuan people?” Several warriors were going to shout at the temporary turn, which made their voices weird.

  Rong Jue didn't go to Wucheng-City of Witches or meet the Jiu Yuan people, but the warriors who broke the identity of the Jiu Yuan people were all the people who followed Rong Kang to Wucheng-City of Witches.

  Yan Mo's eyes fell on these dozens of people. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Oh, he saw an acquaintance.

  "Xiaole." Yan Mo raises his chin to the comatose Rong Kang.

  Yuan Zhan also recognized Rong Kang. For the man who “bought" the priest's first witchcraft tool, he remembered it very well and wanted to get the first witch tool back all the time.

  Yan Xiaole came to the side of Rong Kang, reached out his hand in the bone of his clothes, and squeezed it gently behind his neck.

  I don't know where he was stimulated. From a coma, Rong Kang woke up.

  But as soon as the poor guy woke up, he groaned while holding the back of his head in his arms. He just felt that the world was spinning before him, and he couldn't stand up. After a while, the pain and the overall vertigo of his back cleared and his head felt better.

  And when he saw the people sitting on the mat not far away, there was a short gasp in his throat.

  “Mo Mo, Witch Mo Da-Ren! Chief Zhan!” Rong Kang covered his back, stuttered in front of his fingers.

  “Long time no see." Yan Mo smiled and raises his arm to Rong Kang.

  With the confirmation of Rong Kang, no one else has any doubt, even the Lie tribe tribesmen.

  The Lie tribe tribesmen didn't send people to Wucheng-City of Witches at the beginning, but the name of the Jiu Yuan is no stranger to the big tribes living in this land. According to the division of Wucheng-City of Witches party, the land they lived in all generations now actually belongs to the Jiu Yuan, and they are also nominally members of the Jiu Yuan.

  But no one in the Lie tribesmen has paid attention to this kind of territory division. The black swamp wasteland is a famous place of death. Before, it was not without powerful forces trying to touch the map, but these people now don't know where to go and always fell into the marsh.

  They have lived in this land for many years, such as the Lie tribe and the Rong tribe. Now, except for the visitors and the envoys of certain forces at certain times passing by, almost no one has set foot on them.

  Before the visitors and envoys come to this land, they also need to stop at the border and be led into the wasteland by the patrolling tribesmen. Otherwise, these people will not be able to walk out of the wasteland even if they can remember the way. Because this land will change by itself, even the four tribes who live here all the year can't say that they can completely record the changes of the marsh wasteland. If it's not for the God of the marsh pity on them and give them the ability to live freely in the swamp. They dare not live in this changeable land.

  "The Jiu Yuan people, hum! I said they were not good things!” The leader of the team of the Lie tribe tribesmen spit.

  The other Lie tribe tribesmen around him didn't speak, but his expression could tell that he was very upset and hated the Jiu Yuan people.

  The expression of the Rong tribesmen is not very good, especially for the warriors who have a good impression of Yan Mo who have been to Wucheng-City of Witches. At this time, they all think that the Jiu Yuan people are going to fight against the savages who have occupied their land, which is the most worried thing of the four ethnic groups recently.

  It's not the first time for Yan Mo to encounter such a situation. There are large and small tribal groups in front of him who are eager to merge into the Jiu Yuan, and there are also those who are extremely hostile to the Jiu Yuan. All of the people who hate the Jiu Yuan think that the Jiu Yuan will invade them, exploit them, and make them slaves from then on.

  "These are all my disciples. This is Xiaole, semi-god bone warrior."

  Two tribesmen gasped. Rong Kang didn't think it was shameful to be knocked out. It was semi-god warrior!

  Yan Mo wanted to laugh when he saw that the expression of the two groups is better. People are so strange, especially the warriors who are responsible for the safety of the tribe. A group of children beat them. They feel ashamed and hate the Jiu Yuan. But once they know that they are defeated by a powerful semi-god, their sense of shame will not disappear immediately, and most of it will be eliminated. Some people even come out with “Ah, I unexpectedly…… I was beaten by semi-god."

  "Don't worry, we don't mean any harm to you, but when we pass here, we find you are fighting in groups, and you are just on our way, so we have to stop once a while. By the way, we also want to ask something." Yan Mo said kindly, and motioned to Xiao Hei to let them go.

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  Xiao Hei, with a group of small children, happily untied the ropes on these people and ran to study the kong-ducks.

  "Witch Mo Da-Ren, is the messenger sent by the Jiu Yuan, you and Chief Zhan this time?" Rong Kang's speech returned to normal, with surprise and joy in his eyes and some worries.

  "Yes. In addition, we also brought a road construction team to help all the tribes in the Jiu Yuan land pave roads and build bridges, so that everyone can have a good life as soon as possible. "

  “Cut! What's a good of you to build roads and bridges? If you are really kind, just bring us food, bone objects and warrior training skills!” Sneered the eldest son of the leader of the Lie Tribe.

  “Food, bone objects, training methods, and many other good things, we have them in the Jiu Yuan, but why do we have to provide them to you?" Yan Mo didn't explain the importance of paving roads and bridging. It's needless to say that when it's done, everyone knows how good they are.

  "We are not……" The eldest son of the Lie tribe’s chief said four words and choked them back…… to let him admit that they belonged to the Jiu Yuan. That's impossible!

  Instead of paying attention to the Lie tribe, Yan Mo invited Rong Kang and others to come over for lunch.

  The Rong tribesmen don't have the habit of eating lunch at present. No, it should be said that most people in the eastern continent don't have this luxury habit.

  Sorry to take advantage of this, Rong Kang and others want to get along well with the Jiu Yuan people. They rush to pick up the kong-ducks where the hunt arrived and want to share food with the Jiu Yuan people.

  Yan Mo also saw the kong-ducks for the first time. He was as curious as the children. After learning about the creature through The Guide, the word “Can be cultured" appeared in his brain.

  Although this kind of huge bird is strong and powerful, it's not irritable, and it's very well fed. It eats almost everything. It lays eggs like birds, but it doesn't have many fertilized eggs, and it's easy to step on several and break them if it likes to go where it's laid. What's more, most are stolen. In addition, it's a creature that doesn't like to nest, but it can hatch eggs. There are not many adult birds, but this doesn't mean that they don't like laying eggs. On the contrary, they like laying eggs more than chickens. As long as the food is sufficient and nutritious, they will lay eggs every two or three days, and the eggs are very big.

  It can lay eggs, its feathers are warm, waterproof and oil-proof by nature, rich in subcutaneous fat, grow up quickly and gain fat, as long as it doesn't get stirred up or get angry at will, these advantages are the best characteristics of poultry breeding.

  Yan Mo has regarded the kong-ducks as one of the local specialties in his heart, and he also revealed the value of the kong-ducks in his words, encouraging the Rong tribe to tame and raise the kong-ducks.

  The Rong tribesmen began from the migration of their ancestors to the black swamp wasteland, and now it's nearly 700 years old they have been living here. There's almost no concept of “Breeding" in their mind.

  "The kong-ducks are all over here. You can get them as long as you are not afraid of death. Why breed them? They eat a lot."

  Rong Jue mean that they can't have enough to eat. How can they support feeding thekong-ducks?

  Yuan Zhan, instead of Yan Mo, said: "You also said that you can get it without fear of death. If you raise the kong-ducks, there are three benefits. First, reserve food. Eat whenever you want. Second, expand food taste. You can get rich eggs of the kong-ducks. Third, trade. The eggs, meat, feathers and oil of the kong-ducks can be traded for other things. "

  With Mo as the partner and the priest, Yuan Zhan, the chief, doesn’t have enough time to focus in farming, and is much better than most to leave it to the laymen.

  “But how do we breed such fierce kong-ducks? Even if we can keep them alive for a few days, they will fly and run away accidentally. If they are locked up, they will die by themselves soon.” Young Rong Ya was young but sharp.

  "Very simply, you can cut off the tip of their wings, make them unable to fly, and then build comfortable nest for them. When they can't fly, you don't have to lock them in the narrow dark closed place. You can put them in the wild for breeding, as long as someone can watch them, and then drive them back to their nest at night. For the specific methods I will send a person who is good at farming to guide you. This kind of thing is complicated to be said in one go, but as long as you are used to it, you will find it very simple. "

  The dead kong-ducks were plucked out of their feathers, pulled out of their guts and burned on the fire. Yan Mo provided several seasonings for the warriors who were good at barbecue to try to put them on. Soon, the strange fragrance wafted into the nostrils of the people.

  The Rong tribesmen and the Lie tribesmen were swallowing saliva. The battle consumes physical strength. The food they eat in the morning has been consumed. With this smell, many people's stomachs were growling.

  “It's strange that the kong-ducks' coquettes are much less delicious? I can hardly stand it. It's delicious!” The Lie tribesmen sniffed and salivated.

  One of the tribesmen gave him a slap! “Those Jiu Yuan people are deliberately tempting us! They can't be fooled. "

  After hearing this, the warrior had to endure the smell and the hunger of scraping intestines, and continued to glare at the Jiu Yuan people and the Rong tribe.

  It's just that the Lie Tribesmen are watching the fun. They have been released, but they didn’t leave! He wanted to see if there is any plot between the Rong tribesmen and the Jiu Yuan people.

  On the other hand, the Jiu Yuan people and the Rong tribesmen are soon familiar with the other person under the influence of food and drink, and they can joke with the other person.

  Although their accents are different, thanks to the unremitting efforts of the ancient three cities and later the Nine Cities to popularize the common language, as long as the larger tribes can almost speak the common language, some of them have no own language directly - they have been brainwashed by the common language before creating their own language system.

  The two brothers, Rong Kang and Rong Jue, are talking with the other person in the eyes as they nibble at the barbecue which is different from the usual taste and became more delicious.

  Finally, on behalf of the Rong tribe, Rong Kang, who had contact with two Da-Ren, said, "Then Hey, chief, Mo Da-Ren, what are you here for? What arrangements does the Jiu Yuan have for our tribes?”

  All the Rong tribesmen have their ears up, which is related to whether the Rong tribe still exists in the future.

  Yan Mo didn't expect that Rong Kang would ask him this question. He was even waiting for Rong Kang to ask.

  "This land already belongs to the Jiu Yuan." In the first sentence, he poured a lot of cold water on all the Rong tribesmen, including the Lie tribesmen.

  Rong Kang didn't reject this sentence, but he had a struggling look on his face, "Then……"

  Yan Mo raised his hand. "You can live on it as before."

  The second sentence warmed everyone's heart.

  But Rong Kang took the point, "What about slaves? Will the Jiu Yuan allow us to keep owning slaves?”

  “According to the Jiu Yuan law, we do not allow any forces and individuals to own slaves, nor do we allow any slave trade. But we also know that it's hard for you to give up slaves immediately, so we'll give you two conditions to choose from.” Yan Mo road.

  "What's the condition?" asked Rong Kang and Rong Jue in unison.

  First of all, we exchange all slaves with the unique materials of the Jiu Yuan. Second, you voluntarily release all slaves. The Zhan Mo College and the army of our Jiu Yuan will be open to you to join. Your Rong tribe will enjoy the same benefits, rights and obligations as the Jiu Yuan people."

  The Rong tribesmen were silent.

  Rong Kang and Rong Jue looked at the other person. Rong Jue took over the burden and said with a wry smile, "So if we don't agree to release all the slaves voluntarily, then the Jiu Yuan won't treat us as the Jiu Yuan people. What does that mean?"

  Yan Mo said, "Yes. If you can't accept the rule of the Jiu Yuan, you can't be regarded as the Jiu Yuan people. And if someone doesn't want to admit that they are the Jiu Yuan people, so why should they enjoy the benefits of the Jiu Yuan like other people? Don't say the Jiu Yuan, it's you, the Rong tribe. Would you like to give benefits to others?”

  Of course, they don't want to. They can't even feed their own tribesmen. Why should they share the benefits to outsiders? But the truth is that if the same thing falls on you, it will feel different again.

  The Rong tribesmen began to struggle. Who were the warriors who didn't have a few slaves? Do you want to give up?

  Rong Kang suddenly found a crucial question, “If one is not the recognized Jiu Yuan people, what if he wanted to go to the Zhan Mo College or join the Jiu Yuan army?"

  Yuan Zhan held down Yan Mo and said coldly: “It's not the people of the Jiu Yuan. It's impossible to join the Jiu Yuan military. Of course, it's impossible to get in touch with the advanced skills taught in the Zhan Mo College and many other excellent rewards that only the military can get. The Zhan-Mo College can accept outsiders, but the conditions are relatively harsh. First, you needs to pay enough tuition, second, you need to be excellent enough, and third, you needs to accept a period of personality inspection. The third point is that students may be expelled from the college at any time if they fail to pass the qualifying examination. "

  Upon hearing this, Rong Kang's eyes were filled with great disappointment.

  And several other warriors who want to go to the Jiu Yuan to learn more advanced skills and take chances are also sad.

  At this time, the Little Ya suddenly jumped from his brother's body, went to Yan Mo and knelt down, naively and seriously asked Yan Mo, "Witch Mo Da-Ren, why does the Jiu Yuan have to make sure that we can't have slaves?"

  Yan Mo smiled, reached out to touch the little boy's little braid on his head, and answered, "Do you think the Jiu Yuan is powerful?"

  The little boy didn't know why, but he nodded.

  "Will it be difficult for the Jiu Yuan to defeat you, the Rong tribe?"

  The little boy turned to look at the two brothers: Is it difficult?

  The two brothers smile bitterly. If the Jiu Yuan wanted to fight the Rong tribe, would they just crush it?

  At this time, Yan Mo asked the third question: “If we, the Jiu Yuan, defeat you, the Rong tribe, you will all become our slaves. Would you like to be slaves?"

  The little boy knew the answer this time. He thought about the life of the slaves in the tribe and shook his head without hesitation. “No."

  "So now you understand why the Jiu Yuan wanted everyone to have no slaves?" Yan Mo's fourth question makes the little boy and the Rong tribesmen all quiet.