"Ice Soul Group, are you sure?"
The person standing in the dark asked indifferently.
"Does this still need to be confirmed? Who doesn't know that'Tianjiao Insurance Bank' is a subsidiary of Binghun Group, the Tianjiao Group in'Africa City' is the shadow of'Tianjiao Insurance Bank', and the woman Sun Jiao is Li Zhi's woman!"
The person standing opposite said with a sneer.
"African City, Ice Soul Group, ha ha, it seems that the plan is very big." The person in the dark smiled.
"Isn't it!" After a short pause, the person on the other side continued: "Now Africa City seems to be doing well. Shouldn't we get in there?"
"It's only temporary, this kind of prosperity won't last too long!" The person in the darkness shook his head, paused after speaking, and asked indifferently: "How is the contact with the Hundred Flower Demon King?"
"Yu Xu Gong disagrees!"
The person in the dark was silent for a long time before saying coldly, "Then find a way to get her to agree!"
"What if the other party doesn't buy in?"
"kill!"
...
Li Zhi took the wooden dove down from the teleportation formation and followed the people in the'Shenmu Tribe' towards the center of the tribe.
Compared with the "Yimu Tribe", this place is no longer a tribe, it is more like a city, and the level of abundance is definitely not comparable to those of small and medium tribes.
In the'desert', Li Zhi was also the first time he saw a strong person above the'level'.
Coming down from the teleportation formation, Mu Jiu held Li Zhi's hand without letting go, as if he knew his life.
For her, this is indeed a strange place.
The so-called "sub-tribes" are just some chess pieces placed outside. They are taken when they are used, and when they are not used, they are free to fend for themselves. If it is really a race, there is no gap between them, why do you let those pieces? The tribe is floating outside?Or not send some masters to help them?
To put it bluntly, the people in this'Shenmu Tribe' haven't taken those sub-tribes seriously!
However, the feelings of those sub-tribes to the mother tribe are different. Sub-tribes like the "Yimu Tribe" regard the mother tribe as a spiritual pillar in their hearts. In their hearts, the mother tribe is great, sacred, and so impressive. Yearn for.
"Stop!"
The middle-aged man raised his head and said lukewarmly: "We need to go in and report!"
Li Zhi frowned, glanced at the other side indifferently, and didn't say much. After all, this is someone's site. He came over, just wanting to go to'Sand City' by way.
"Are you nervous?" Looking at the little black girl with watery eyes, Li Zhi smiled and asked softly.
Mu Dove bit her lip. How should I say, the mother tribe should be heaven in her impression, but after I got to the mother tribe, why didn't she feel like living in heaven?
"Don't be afraid!" Li Zhi smiled and rubbed her cerebellum.
Mu Hao hid, but soon came down again, looking around curiously. For her, this place was too magnificent, she had never seen it in this life.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the middle-aged man who left just now has not come out, making Li Zhi feel unhappy, more.
Fortunately, I have improved a lot in my qi training recently!
Looking around, I listened to the prophet of the Yimu tribe saying that there are at least hundreds of thousands of people living in the Shenmu tribe. At first glance, some of them are false. According to the size of the small town, it is at most 100,000. No It will go over two hundred thousand.
Only in the'Shenmu Tribe', there is a certain commercial basis, but there is not much excitement.
One thing Li Zhi is quite optimistic about is that there is only the'desert human race' here, and no traces of other races have been seen.
"Our Lord Prophet lets you in. Remember, you must not walk around and touch things in there."
About half an hour later, the middle-aged man at the first level came out again, lowering his voice as if he was instructing a younger generation, and said to Li Zhi.
"..."
Ignoring him, Li Zhi led the wooden dove and walked into the building that was a combination of stone, wood and animal skins.
"Guests from afar, welcome to the'Shenmu Tribe'."
The prophet of the tribe, the prophet of the Shenmu tribe is a woman, a woman who knows she is very old at first glance.
With black skin and a skinny body, his eyes kindly looked at Li Zhi and the little black girl beside Li Zhi.
Li Zhi did not neglect, and slowly responded.
"Wait anxiously. Just now, the old man was fortune-telling. The hexagram is'good luck in the fierce'. It is difficult to decipher, so it took a lot of time." The tribe prophet smiled gently and explained to Li Zhi why he was let out Wait so long.
Li Zhi smiled, and didn't ask much. It's okay to wait a while. This is not his main purpose.
"I believe you already know what I came here, Teleportation Array, I want to borrow Teleportation Array and go to'Sand City'."
"Is it going to follow the traces of the two'Prairie People'? If they are, I am afraid they have now left the'Sandman City' and returned to their place."
Since ancient times, it has been good to see the king, and the little devil is hard to deal with, and it is true.The mother-in-law of the tribal prophet was not as difficult to speak as Li Zhi imagined.
Li Zhi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not necessarily that I went there specifically for them. I've heard the name of the'Sand City' for a long time, and I want to visit and travel!"
"Young people, the Sandman City may have reached a certain agreement with the steppe people. You are past and they will not be very friendly to you!" The tribal prophet's mother-in-law said very euphemistically, but the meaning inside is very clear. .
Li Zhi looked at each other, hesitated, and asked curiously: "Then I don't know what you mean, mother-in-law, is you willing to cooperate with the prairie people, or are you willing to withdraw from this fight, or are you willing to stand on our side?"
"I do not know either!"
The tribal prophet Mu Granny shook her head, with a certain yearning and helplessness in her eyes, and said: "That land has always been the place we yearn for, but if we appear on that land, the cause that follows may be ominous. "
After a short pause, he continued: "However, there are many things that cannot be avoided by trying to avoid them."
"Young man, are you the'king' in that world?"
Li Zhi was stunned, touched his nose, and shook his head with a wry smile: "No, I'm just a member of that world!"
"We should be connected by blood!" The tribe prophet Mu Granny muttered softly, and said slowly: "I know that you are the king, and the rise and fall of our Shenmu tribe will soon be tied to you."
"Why?" Li Zhi shrugged and said with a smile: "I just came over to borrow the teleportation array."
Why is it involved in the rise and fall of the tribe again?
"The gear has started to turn, we can't change it, we can only follow it." The tribe prophet finished speaking, turned his head and looked at the quietly sitting Mu Dove, and asked with a kind smile: "Girl, are you willing to take charge" Shenmu tribe's future?"
In charge of the future of the'Shenmu' tribe?
Mu Jiu's little head was "frozen" on the spot. With her current brain capacity, she couldn't understand the exact meaning of the other party's words at all.
Even Li Zhi couldn't help but stay stunned. What do you mean?
"I'm dying, but the Shenmu tribe must survive. It needs a leader, a new prophet, and you are the last candidate sent from heaven. Are you willing to lead the Shenmu tribe into the future?" The tribal prophet mother-in-law asked kindly.
Li Zhi rolled his eyes secretly, putting aside the truth or not. Isn't the matter of this selection too much?
He didn’t believe that there would be no “backup” prophet in the Shenmu tribe. Besides, although this old woman looked very old and very old, Li Zhizhi felt that her vitality was very tenacious and very strong, even better than the average. Young people in their twenties and thirties have to be a lot stronger, and they will definitely not die in a short while.