A Different Life as a Demon

Looking at the confident Wang Chong, the dumb girl tilted her head, which was a little strange.

Because he really can't figure out how to win the support of others without mobilization?

The day of election is getting closer and closer, and the tiger side is also worried.

Because both Daniel and pheasant are frantically looking for other warriors, hoping to win their support. Instead, they look at the wood and there is no movement.

"Should not, wood doesn't want to help me?" Tiger is very anxious, but it's impossible to think about it carefully.

The two of them killed the axe. He didn't help himself. Did he help the pheasant?

Thinking of this, Hu decided to contact Wang Zhong later.

There are only three days left before the assessment.

On this day, some slaves and attendants began to spread some gossip.

Pheasants gave gifts to a warrior and two big sheep legs to get his support.

Daniel actually sent a slave girl to the warrior, hoping it could support Daniel.

The news spread more and more, and soon some attendants told their masters the news.

After hearing the news, these warriors immediately became unhappy.

"What, pheasants send lamb legs to others, don't support me? Look down on me? Don't support him." A brave man snorted coldly when he heard the news.

"Daniel, this guy is not authentic. He originally wanted to support him, but he didn't expect to be so good to others. Hum, it seems that Daniel and pheasant are not authentic. I'd better support tiger."

Such a scene occurred in many warriors' homes. Unfortunately, Daniel and pheasant could not explain it at this time. They wanted to explain it, but it was too late.

On the contrary, the tiger side did not benefit at all, and received a lot of support for nothing.

Most of these supporters are not happy with the practices of Daniel and pheasant, and think that if they can't get their benefits anyway, it's better to support the tiger.

Finally, on the day of the election, five claws with half white hair were helped to the square.

"Wood, how are you mobilizing these days? I heard that Daniel and pheasant have contacted many people. I'm afraid there aren't many people who support me." The tiger asked nervously after sweeping the pheasants and cows on the edge.

"Don't worry."

Wang Zhong didn't say much. I'm afraid he didn't understand such a separatist scheme.

This time, start the warrior assessment first.

Wang Zhong calmly stepped onto the stage, casually found a usually unpleasant attendant, and defeated him without suspense.

Then a personal battle passed, and this year's warriors were finally elected.

Then Wuzhao stood up and shouted, "I'm very satisfied with this year's warrior assessment. There are many warriors in our stone tribe. Good, good, but I'm old. Our tribe should be led by young people..."

After some long words, Wuzhao finally pointed to the tiger and asked, "everyone thinks that tiger, Daniel, pheasant, who is suitable to be six clawed, vote for them!"

This time it was a secret ballot. As the five claws finished, one of the attendants took a wooden box one by one.

These warriors will write someone's name on a small piece of bamboo to vote for someone.

Soon, the vote was finally over.

Daniel, pheasant and tiger all looked at the wooden box nervously.

The ticket was checked by Wuzhao himself.

He looked at pieces of wood, frowning deeper and deeper.

Because he didn't expect that the tiger, which was not favored by him, had such a high support rate.

After half a ring, he stood up, "I announce, six claws, and then... Tiger."

"What?" Daniel stood up inconceivably: "Ah Da, don't you still have a hunting competition? Why do you announce it directly?"

"Yes, Da, it's not fair!" The pheasant has the same temper as his brother's axe, and talks straight.

Five claws snorted coldly and roared, "how dare you question my order?"

Although five claws are old, their dignity is still there. With this roar, both pheasants and cows shrink their heads and dare not even say.

"Tiger." Wuzhao looked at the tiger at this time.

"Hey, I'm here." Tiger hurriedly bowed his head and walked over, looking a little nervous, saying, "Ah Da, what's the matter?"

"You are very good. You have the support of two-thirds of the warriors." Five claws nodded with satisfaction.

Tiger was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he was so awesome. Oh, no, wood is so awesome.

Of course, he knew from the bottom of his heart that those people must not support themselves because of him, but because of wood.

But how does wood do it?

He thought for a while, and he really didn't understand it, but for him, as long as he became the leader, whatever it was, it took more brains.

Daniel and pheasant were stunned.

What kind of situation is it that tigers get so much support?

It's strange to have to go to the hunting competition. The tigers have so much support, and they still hunt farts.

They can't figure it out. They really can't figure it out.

Unfortunately, the overall situation has been decided, and the tiger has now become a six claw.

However, although the tiger has become six claws, at present, the power is still in the hands of five claws. He just lets the tiger learn how to manage the tribe at ordinary times.

As the days went by, the five claws became more and more exhausted. A year later, he finally let go and handed over the big and small affairs of the tribe to the tiger.

"Tiger, you will be six claws in the future. I hope you can manage the tribe well."

On the bed, five claws seized the tiger's hand weakly.

"Don't worry, ADA, I'll do it well."

Tiger nodded excitedly, ADA finally fell, and the tribe finally belonged to him, hahaha

"Wood." Wuzhao looked at Wang Zhong at this time: "I give the last order. You will be the elder of the tribe in the future. I hope you can help tiger well."

"Don't worry, Wuzhao, I'll do it well." Wang Keyuan heads the way.

After quitting, Hu couldn't hide his excitement and said to Wang Chong, "wood, I'll be six claws in the future. Let's have a drink. Celebrate."

Wang Zhong frowned. The five claws seemed to delegate power. In fact, most of the power was still in his hands, but the tiger can't wait to celebrate now. It's really inappropriate.

"Wuzhao just fell ill. If you are like this, you will be told."

"Wood, I'm six claws now, who dares to say me?" The tiger said unhappily.

"I'm for your own good."

"Forget it, you're a smart man, but you're too careful. Since you don't drink, I'll find someone else to drink." The tiger left here.

Wang Zhong shook his head and sighed that the tiger was still too young, but it was better. Once his five claws died, with the IQ of the tiger, it was more beneficial for him to seize power.

In a twinkling of an eye, Wang Zhong was finally eighteen.

Now he is tall and strong. Many female warriors couldn't help making eyes at him and wanted to eat the king right away.

However, Wang Chong is not a person who values his children's private affairs very much, so he directly ignores these cannibal eyes.

Different demon life