Chapter 663 (1/2)

The great sacrifice ended.

The crowd came out of the Colosseum.

Everyone was very excited, or clenched fists, or excited, or complex eyes. They were not only shocked by the spectacular scene of the great sacrifice, but also obsessed with brass City cards, and worried about the future of Xi City.

Among all the people, only Ye Xi, surrounded by witches, appeared calm.

At the end of autumn, the sun did not have much heat, but it made Yexi's white silk robe shine brightly.

The cool wind blew his hair.

He showed his cool, sharp eyes.

In fact, when issuing brass City cards in the grand sacrifice, the red clay society took an oath in public, which was not accidental, but arranged in advance, including the oaths of gray beak and Hulu.

These are small means to improve cohesion and inspire people.

Effective and necessary.

Ye Xi emptied his confused thoughts and turned to chief Tu Shan, beckoning him to come.

The chief of Tushan, standing in the sight of all the witches, approached with some flattery.

In fact, he had doubts about the brass city card and wanted to ask Ye Xi, but now ye Xi is surrounded by witches and witches, and he dare not come to disturb him.

In front of all the witches, ye Xi said bluntly: ”there are more and more tribes in Xicheng city. Now there are 63 tribes. Those who have not experienced great migration or who have not experienced great calamities with Xicheng will have a weaker sense of belonging to Xicheng, and their cohesion will be worse.”

”They will think more about the interests of their tribe.”

After saying this, the next to the lotus tribe wizard, Beng tribe wizard, Zhuoshui tribe wizard, and other newly added witches all looked at each other. However, they are old people who have experienced the wind and frost, and their faces have not changed much. As for what they think in their hearts, it is unknown.

Ye Xi said calmly: ”without enough cohesion, Xicheng is a handful of loose sand. It's just a compact community of small and medium-sized tribes. ”

”In the future, when there is a real disaster, it will be torn apart and smashed one by one.”

Chieftain Tu understood this truth, but he was told by Ye Xiyi that he knew more about the seriousness of the matter and asked, ”what do you want to do?”

Ye Xi: ”new year, you...”

Half way through, he swallowed his words again. After pondering for a moment, he said, ”well, let's gather all the chiefs and Wuzhao together, and let's have a discussion in the Council.”

It's a wide Council.

Hundreds of famous witches and chiefs took their seats in turn.

The design of the council house is very special. The outside is a step-by-step high step. The ground inside the courtyard is built with stone bricks, which is several meters higher than the ground level outside.

In the open space, the most central place is a huge, three-layer funnel-shaped inverted stone platform.

It's like an inverted three-layer cake, stacked one by one. The difference is that they are not concentric circles like cakes, but are stacked along the edges, with the same point of contact.

On the top floor, the largest circular periphery, sits tribal chiefs.

The middle is a little lower, the round area is a little smaller, the stone chair is more exquisite, sitting is the tribe wizard.