boyutpedia Chapter 158 Twenty-Eight Girls! Choose Surrender! Great Start!
Chapter 158 Twenty-Eight Girls! Choose Surrender! Great Start!
None of the four priests would think that the high priest was talking nonsense.
Because, they all saw the beam of light with their own eyes, and also saw the disappearance of Mount Basil.
The lord who mastered this terrifying power obviously didn't want to destroy the Muren tribe.
Of course, he didn't want to let them go, but used this terrifying power to frighten them and force them to surrender.
Although they really don't want to be attached to the territorial forces, under this kind of power, they can't resist and have no other choice.
As priests of the Muren tribe, they have always had the awareness to sacrifice themselves for the tribe.
But what about the people in the tribe?
As an advanced intelligent race, they can choose to sacrifice their lives in order to maintain the dignity of the Muren.
However, they cannot drag the entire tribe to be buried with them because of their so-called dignity.
"Let the final decision be left to the mother!"
The middle-aged male priest pondered for a moment, then sighed helplessly.
Immediately, the eyes of the five priests all turned to the towering ancient tree that was nearly 100 meters high.
The natural ancient wood is the mother of all wooden people, and it has also sheltered the wooden people tribe for nearly a thousand years.
The fate of the Muren tribe should be determined by natural ancient trees.
"Mother! We have encountered a problem, and we need you to make the final decision!"
Mu Chunrou walked to the natural ancient tree, bowed his head and said respectfully.
"Om~"
Accompanied by a slight humming sound, the natural ancient wood emits a soft green light.
The next moment, a figure of a 28-year-old girl stepped out from the tree trunk.
The girl has a graceful figure, wearing a green veil dress, she looks light and elegant.
Seeing the girl appear, the five priests bowed down at the same time.
"Meet my lord mother!"
Five men, women and men, all of whom seemed to be at least 30 years old, knelt down in front of a 28-year-old girl and shouted, "Mother."
This scene looks really strange.
However, this is also very normal.
After all, the natural ancient wood has a very long life span, and there is no problem in surviving tens of thousands of years under normal circumstances.
Therefore, a natural ancient tree that has grown for less than a thousand years is still very young.
"Get up, all of you!"
The girl's white feet were bare, and her feet were ten centimeters off the ground. She walked slowly in front of the five priests with green ripples every step of the way.
Although the voice seemed very ethereal and indifferent, the tone was old-fashioned and at the same time contained a trace of majesty.
"I heard everything you said. I didn't want to show up, and I wanted you to decide for yourself. After all, although I gave birth to you, the fate of the wooden people is still in your own hands."
"I can't decide your fate, because each of you wooden figures is a free individual, and no one can force your will on you."
After the five wooden priests stood up slowly, Mu Chunrou replied respectfully:
"But, my lord, this is a very difficult choice for us!"
"Territorial forces are the enemies of all forces on Yuanchu Continent. If we really choose to submit and attach, wouldn't we betray the whole world, and even betray His Majesty Mudi!"
After listening to Mu Chunrou's words, the girl transformed from natural ancient wood slowly shook her head, and at the same time, a gentle and loving smile appeared on her delicate face.
"I don't think so!"
"First of all, His Majesty Mudi has always been benevolent, and he will not punish us for this matter."
"Secondly, no one can tell clearly about the war between the territorial forces and the mainland's local forces, at least who can see what will happen in the future?"
Having said that, the girl paused for a moment, then turned to look at the sky above the fairy tribe, as if she felt the surveillance from that great city.
"I only hope that this lord will not become an enemy of the Muren Clan in the future! Only in this way will we not kill each other!"
"Of course, he also has to make a promise, we will never fight the wooden people! He can't kill the wooden people either!"
"Yes! We understand!"
The five wooden priests responded in unison.
Afterwards, the other four priests left the courtyard with a heavy heart.
They went back to organize the tribal meeting of the Muren tribe, and all tribesmen, men, women, young and old, participated.
During the whole meeting, the quarrel was very fierce, and it took a long time until it gradually died down.
However, from the dim light in the eyes of the wooden men who walked out of the venue, it can be seen that they finally chose to surrender.
The atmosphere of the entire Muren tribe is very low, just because they are about to belong to a territorial force.
...
In the courtyard of the high priest.
Mu Chunrou stood respectfully in front of the girl, thought for a moment, and finally asked out the doubts in her heart.
"Mother, are you optimistic about that territorial force? According to your past temperament, you will definitely lead our entire tribe to rise up and resist!"
The girl was taken aback for a moment, then she pursed her lips into a smile, and gave Mu Chunrou a playful look.
However, his expression became a little blurred afterward.
His eyes slowly turned to the central area, and he asked meaningfully:
"Chunrou, do you know how tall the natural ancestor tree of the empire is?"
Mu Chunrou was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head in confusion.
She knew that her mother was originally a branch on the trunk of the natural ancestral tree of the empire.
After nearly a thousand years, the mother has grown to a height of 100 meters, and the natural ancestral tree of the empire has grown for tens of thousands of years. How tall will it be?
She couldn't imagine it.
"The natural ancestral tree is tens of thousands of meters high, and the canopy alone covers thousands of kilometers away. She is one of the strongest gods on this continent. When the demons from another world invaded, I don't know how many were killed by the natural ancestral tree."
The girl said, her face full of longing and longing.
After listening to the girl's words, Mu Chunrou took a sharp breath, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.
It was obviously the first time she had heard of the legend of the natural ancestral tree.
"Master, is your goal to become a great existence like Master Zumu?"
"Yes!"
The girl nodded lightly, speaking bluntly.
"Mother, do you want to use the power of that territorial force to become a natural ancestral tree?"
The girl nodded again, and at the same time said to Mu Chunrou:
"This is just one of the reasons! The main reason is that I don't want to see my child slaughtered, and you are my first child. You should lead the Wooden tribe on the right path!"
"I understand!"
Mu Chunrou responded respectfully.
As soon as the words were finished, several other priests walked in at the same time and reported the results of the tribal meeting to the girl and Mu Chunrou.
at the same time.
In the Fairy and Demon Tribe, an information prompt interface appeared in front of Xiao Mo.
[Congratulations, there is a natural ancient tree and the entire native wood tribe surrendering to you, and will be subordinated to your fairy tribe, do you want to accept it immediately? 】
【whether】
Seeing this news, Xiao Mo had a fox-like smile on his face.
The mature and beautiful wooden high priest did not seem to disappoint him.
Not only did the entire Muren tribe surrender, but Gumu also surrendered.
This is a very beautiful start for conquering local forces...