Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 384 New Weather

The Blood Harvest Festival held by the State of Zhao is a grand celebration for the common people. Not only have they seen many good-looking shows, eaten a lot of delicious food, and most importantly, they are tax-free. In the next year, Zhao With a swipe of his pen, the king cut the taxes paid by the common people in half.

This is definitely a policy of benefiting the people, so people say that King Zhao is a virtuous king, and his reputation has greatly increased.

For those in power in the major tribes, and even King Zhao, this harvest festival was so painful that they couldn't speak.

Because of encountering a prehistoric giant beast, less than a hundred young people who went to the ancestral land of the Zhao family for trials finally came back.

At first, everyone wondered whether this was a conspiracy planned by King Zhao to weaken the strength of the younger generations of various tribes, but they were relieved when they saw that the second prince was also dead.

In terms of talent, Zhao Beiyan was also one of the most talented among all the tribes. It was impossible for King Zhao to sacrifice him for a plan.

Zhao's royal court, late at night.

boom! boom! boom!
A middle-aged man threw the utensils around him angrily. He was King Zhao. Even though the Harvest Festival had ended for half a month, he still couldn't calm down.

King Zhao was distressed when his son died, but the most unacceptable thing was that the Stone of Civilization was also lost. After offering so many living sacrifices, he got nothing in the end, which is simply unreasonable.

After Zhao Wang's incident, he wanted to send people into the island immediately to find out the reason, but the portal couldn't be opened. It is very likely that those dragon people found the space-time anchor for positioning and destroyed it.

The Great Prophet of Zhao State is taking a dozen top wizards to do emergency treatment. If it cannot be repaired, it means that the Zhao family will never be able to set foot on that island again.

"My lord, it's late at night, should you take a rest?"

As soon as the courtier had the courage to finish speaking, he was hit on the head by a bronze wine baron.

"Get off!"

The king of Zhao roared, and it was dawn when he waited.

The Great Prophet dragged his exhausted body and returned to his command.

"how?"

Zhao Wang was very anxious.

"Confirmed, all the space-time anchors have been destroyed, even the spare ones."

The Great Prophet looked sad.

"It shouldn't be, and Beiyan doesn't know the spare anchor? How did those dragon people confirm it?"

Zhao Wang was depressed. In order to avoid this situation, he did not tell Zhao Beiyan the location of the backup anchor at all.

"My lord, the dragon people have lived on that island for hundreds of years. Even if they turned every inch, they would have traveled all over the island. Moreover, a genius wizard may have been born in the human family."

The Great Prophet is not surprised by this, it has been hundreds of years, if those dragon people still can't find the anchor, they will be stupid to death.

"What should we do in the future?"

King Zhao frowned.

"Cold salad!"

The Great Prophet shook his head and sighed deeply. The Stone of Civilization is a good thing. Although everyone can't decipher it at this stage, it is always right to save a few more.

"Do you think it's possible that among those who came back, someone caused trouble?"

Zhao Wang guessed.

"Whether there is or not, someone should be sent to watch them."

The Great Prophet had thought about it a long time ago: "But don't act rashly recently!"

"I know."

Zhao Wangcheng's mansion is quite deep, he knows this kind of thing, he can't rush, he has to wait for the other party to lose vigilance and show his feet.

Wasteland, Peach Blossom Spring.

The early winter has come, and the cold wind is bleak, blowing down some leaves.

"Is the arrangement finished?"

Xia Ye knocked a handful of melon seeds bored.

Next to the Savage Altar, a huge stone house has been built at this time. The walls of the stone house are painted with complex patterns, and the teleportation array has already been prepared inside.

"Yes, just start it."

Lu Lingxi stood beside Xia Ye, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her face was tired, because she did all of this independently.

It's not that others don't want to help, because there is really no way to start. Building a teleportation array involves very advanced knowledge. Even Mo Wuheng is just a start, after all, he learns different things.

"What are you waiting for?"

Under the guidance of Lu Lingxi, Xia Ye activated the teleportation array himself.

In the light, 3 minutes passed.

"It won't fail, will it?"

Song Guo was on her toes, looking into the light, and suddenly, a rabbit rushed out, making her smile immediately: "It's done!"

The rabbit was caught and thrown back after tying two ribbons around its legs.

Another unbearable wait, about 5 minutes later, a strong dragon warrior appeared in the teleportation formation.

He looked around, and after confirming Xia Ye, he nodded his head as a compliment.

Half an hour later, Abu, the patriarch of the dragon people, appeared in the peach blossom garden with a pair of children.

"Great Chief, bother you!"

Abu smiled, and the other dragonmen looked around curiously. Although they were all strong wizards, they subconsciously hugged their shoulders and shivered when the cold wind blew past.

It is indeed a little uncomfortable to come from a tropical island to the northern winter suddenly.

"Welcome to Chaoge!"

Xia Ye immediately greeted him.

The bonfire dinner to welcome the dragon people was held in Taohuayuan.

Wine, roasted whole lamb, braised pork, and all kinds of exquisite stir-fried dishes made the dragon people forget their restraint and worries when they were newcomers, and became cheerful and talkative.

"You can't eat these things in other places except Chaoge."

Song Guo proudly showed off.

"Uh-huh!"

The dragon people just nodded, but none of them spoke, because their mouths were all stuffed with food.

"Cough cough!"

Abu had coughed several times, but the clansmen pretended they didn't see it, which made him very embarrassed.

"Great chief, I'm really sorry to make you spend money."

Abu is not stupid. Looking at the rich food, he knew that the cost would be heavy, but after that, he had a sense of pride that he was valued.

To be honest, the dragon people have been on the island for hundreds of years, and every stone can be recognized. They have gone crazy from boredom, longing for a new life.

Of course Abu did not dare to pass through the teleportation array to go to Zhao country, but he did not expect that the green deer lady was a polymath. She not only helped destroy the teleportation array, but also used those materials to build an Chaoge's teleportation array.

"Should be."

Xia Ye signaled Abu to cheer.

"Don't worry, Chief, I've arranged for a group of artisans with the best skills. As long as the materials are ready, we can start working immediately."

Abu has a short mouth and wants to help Xia Ye build the steam factory as soon as possible. Of course, he is also a little selfish, because there are too few minerals on the island, and their weapons are used less, so he wants to take this opportunity to completely change Pack.

"Okay, tomorrow, I'll take you to visit the mine!"

Xia Ye said it nicely, but he actually intends to show his strength and let the dragon people understand that their new boss is a tyrant in the wasteland.

(End of this chapter)