However, not everyone can touch the honey in the south. Only the rulers of the grasslands are qualified.

But honey will erode the warrior's will. As long as he touches honey, he will quickly fall off the throne.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the prairie people may not even know how many crowns they have had.

Generally speaking, the succession of the Prairie Throne takes 30-50 years.

If you are lucky and encounter a weak southern kingdom at the same time, the window period during which the grasslands will be leaderless will not exceed 100 years at most.

The southern kingdom even mocked them like this: "Huru will not have a century-old national destiny."

However, the Huoxun Khanate has been established for 110 years.

This number exceeds the duration of any previous steppe dynasty.

But everyone can see that the Huoxun Khanate has almost come to an end.

The upper echelons of the Khanate lived a corrupt and degenerate life. The warriors were addicted to wine and sex, chasing after sensual dogs and horses, and had long lost the courage they had when conquering the world.

This time the Royal Army went north, and many grassland tribes thought this was a good opportunity.

As long as the Huoxun Khanate dies, the grassland will face a new round of power reshuffle, and they will have a chance.

Among all the tribes, the tribes with the highest demand for the next prairie king are the Black Sheep and White Sheep tribes.

The reason is very simple. Their warriors are tough and good at fighting, they have many pastures, sufficient population, and they have the money to sweat.

Facing Zalandin's call, they were hesitant and had to come.

Before entering the Khan's camp, the two looked at each other and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

Regardless of whether it was Zalandin who did it or not, we cannot doubt him!

If you raise questions here, be careful not to go back to the tribe.

Zalandin could secretly massacre their tribe and put the blame on others, so what else could he not do?

In short, be patient for now!

The two major ethnic groups of black sheep and white sheep were actually one tribe in the early years.

They once had a common ancestor, and at that time they were still called the Gongyang Tribe.

Their ancestors once lived as nomads at the northern foot of the Fuzhar Mountains. Once they received a revelation from a prophet, saying that they would be favored by the Immortal God after they crossed the mountains and headed south.

So they divided into two groups and headed south.

As they passed the mountain pass, the two groups met and set up separate camps.

That night, a huge ram appeared on the grassland.

This ram, which was more than ten meters tall, made them feel happy while being shocked.

They are called the Ram Tribe. Doesn't the appearance of such a huge ram mean that they are about to rise?

They followed the hoof prints of the huge ram all the way south and found a plump land with rich water and grass.

The tribe held a banquet to celebrate the gift of the ram god.

Good wine, good meat, singing and dancing.

After the celebration, they decided to build a statue for the Ram God to worship.

This idea was unanimously approved by the tribal leaders and wizards.

So, they started building statues.

They found huge rocks and spent a lot of time building lifelike statues.

However, on the day the statue was built, an accident happened.

Just building a bare statue was not enough. They also decided to paint a portrait of the Ram God, so they spent a lot of money to hire a famous painter.

When the painter asked whether the ram was black or white, an argument broke out.

Almost half said the sheep was black and the other half said the ram was white.

Both sides insisted that what they saw was the truth and that the other party was lying.

The painter was confused, and many wise people also felt that something was not right.

The Great Sage made a genius suggestion. Since some people think rams are black and others think rams are white, why not paint rams in black and white?

That's a really good idea.

The two factions who had been arguing immediately hanged the great sage under the statue of the ram.

The reason is simple, blasphemy.

This dispute caused a split in the Ram tribe.

After a series of friendly exchanges such as warrior duels and leader-to-man duels, the two sides finally reached a consensus that there was no consensus between them.

Eventually, the Ram tribe split into the White Sheep tribe and the Black Sheep tribe.

This tribe, which originally had a chance to become the rulers of the grasslands, collapsed halfway through its rise.

Outside Zalandin's camp, although the two chiefs still disliked each other, they were once the same tribe after all, and they still had some tacit understanding at this time.

After the two looked at each other, they walked into the camp at the same time.

Before Zalandin could think of something to say, Uzon Hassan of the Aries tribe burst into tears.

"The great Huoxun Khan, you have to make the decision for our Aries tribe!"

"Those damn southerners, they are so cruel!"

Although he was convinced in his heart that Zalandin did it, he still had to pretend to be stupid.

This frustration and the pain of the death of his clan members made him burst into tears, and the sadness came easily.

Seeing Uzon Hassan acting so hard, Hassan Ali was not to be outdone and also cried and beat his chest.

Seeing the sad looks of the two chiefs, Zalandin was stunned for several seconds before he reacted.

He quickly came to the two chiefs and howled too.

"Our Huoxun tribe was also harmed by the damn southerners!"

The two chiefs glanced at him, but found that Zalandin was different from the thunderstorm they were crying about.

This thing is like thunder but not rain.

Who else could have done this if he hadn't done it?

The two chiefs clenched their fists, and the anger in their hearts could almost burn the grassland.

Chapter 234 They are pagans

"The above is the reason why the Black Sheep Tribe and the White Sheep Tribe split."

Surante spoke calmly and told everyone the story about the Black and White Sheep Tribe.

Her voice is particularly beautiful, as if she is reciting poetry.

Matthew likes to listen to Surante tell stories very much. The red sleeves add fragrance and the beauty reads with him. This is the most ideal enjoyment for all readers.

Normally, he would probably have nodded leisurely and asked quickly, "What's the next story?"

When faced with Matthew's request, Surant would always pat his head dotingly and continue until he couldn't continue talking anymore, then he would helplessly spread his hands and say, "There's nothing more down there."

However, Matthew did not ask further questions today because there was something wrong with the atmosphere today.

When the army divided into three groups and wiped out three tribes, not every contractor knew about it.

Such as Wen Leiya and Diana.

In order to reduce the psychological pressure on them when facing this cruel reality, Matthew thoughtfully asked them not to participate in these tasks.

But some things always have to be faced. Wenleya and Diana may pretend to be stupid, but they are never really stupid.

Even just informing them of the results is a sign of respect.

Therefore, Matthew summoned a group of contractors here to report the results of the previous stage.

Most people expressed support or remained silent about the military operation that killed three tribes in succession, but some people could not accept it.

Some people protested silently, while others raised questions on the spot.

The one with the loudest objection was Wen Leiya.

She is a tree elf, blessed by the goddess of life. She advocates natural harmony and does not like killing.

It would be strange if she didn't object.

Matthew had never attacked civilians in the past, so Wen Leiya had already acquiesced that Matthew would not attack civilians.

When such a [brilliant] victory was placed in front of her, Wen Leiya was completely confused.

In this era, this kind of massacre and robbery is very common, and can even be said to be a routine operation.

The reason why Wen Leiya changed from a carefree tree elf to Matthew's contractor was because of a similar incident.

After learning that Matthew had done something similar, Wen Leiya had a somewhat complicated mood.

She looked at Matthew, her eyes were red and swollen, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Of course Matthew could guess her rebound.

Tree elves who advocate life and nature cannot see such a thing.

What surprised Matthew was that he had expected strong opposition, and even Diana and Shirley, who were excluded from the task, stood aside without saying a word and didn't know what they were thinking.

Although these two girls from the Holy See did not speak, their faces were watery and their expressions could not be seen.

She was probably planning how to scold him.

Matthew didn't intend to shirk responsibility. He took responsibility for what he did. It was his idea, and the crime was of course his.

Looking at Diana's calm face, Matthew felt a little guilty.

Although Diana is his contractor and the relationship between the two parties is much better than before, unlike several of his wives, Diana has her own rules of conduct and will not support him mindlessly.

In the past, Diana often complained to Matthew about disturbances in the army, and time and time again she sent soldiers who committed crimes to the gallows and guided them to repent for their crimes.

Such a fair and serious archbishop must not have a good attitude when faced with an army commander who commands the army to eradicate the enemy.

The calmer she is now, the stronger her tone will be when she speaks later.

Matthew didn't care about being scolded by Diana. What he was afraid of was that Diana would be completely disappointed with him and return to the Holy See camp.

Although he was full of confidence in the competition with the Holy See, Diana came from the Holy See after all, so she might change her mind.

Thinking of this, Matthew was a little upset. Just when he ordered the military discussion to continue, Wen Leiya spoke first.

"Master Matthew, I have something to say."

Matthew wanted to say that you should shut up, he was tired of hearing your clichés, but looking at Wen Leiya's red and swollen eyes from tears, he still couldn't bear it.

"You, say it."

After all, this incident was not Wen Leiya's fault.

You can't blame your innocent subordinates for your own mistakes.

He had seen this kind of arrogance many times before traveling through time, and he didn't want to become what he hated most.

He forced out a stiff smile and looked at Wen Leiya reluctantly, with a bit more pleading in his eyes.

Sister-in-law, there are many people here, can you save some face for us?When there are less people around, you can scold them as you please.

Matthew's meaning was expressed clearly, and Wen Leiya also received it, but she remained unmoved.

Wen Leiya stood in the middle of the camp, looked around the whole place, then pointed at Histini, Surant, Kalainen and Mirana, and said in a soft voice with a hint of crying:

"You guys, like me, were once free people, but were captured and made slaves because of the evil deeds of the thugs. We were lucky enough to meet Master Matthew and regain our lives."

"But what about the slaves who were sold with us? What was their life like?"

Sistini and others were silent.

This is a past event they don't want to look back on.

Without Matthew, they would probably have been sold to any man and used as playthings when they were young, and when they were old...

Oh, if such a slave doesn't live to old age, that's okay.

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