Wu Ming learned from his original memory that the relationship between the two was pretty good, but from his perspective, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

This cousin has been using various tactics to interfere with the original owner's thoughts, such as the vegetation suggestion, which made the young and innocent young man secretly make up his mind to work hard and then make a big splash.

As a result, he did not hit the extraordinary under the care of his elders, but instead ran to the wilderness alone, which was extremely risky.

"Although the original owner has no elders anymore."

He thought that the previous generation of high priests, the original owner's father, could not suppress many monsters, and the backlash of the strange qi was already dead, while the uncle and cousin were unpredictable.

The reason for this is that it is related to the inheritance system of the Da Shang Dynasty. It emphasizes that [brother dies and brothers inherit] is better than [father dies and sons inherits]. The great witch and the Shang Dynasty run in parallel. The former is in charge of sacrifices, cultivating monsters, suppressing weird things, etc., while the latter is in charge of ordinary people, wars, diplomacy, etc.

Usually, when a brother becomes Shang Jun, his younger brother becomes a great witch. When the two cooperate with each other, they will often be transferred from the great witch to the position of the great witch, while the younger brother will be borne by the younger brother.

All of this is caused by the cruel survival of the wilderness and the lifespan of the extraordinary. Compared with the younger generation, it is more reassuring to take over by the successful peers.

But the inheritance method is always foolproof, and there are always times when there are no match for the young and old. Now Shang Jun’s younger brother is dead. Before the juniors grow up, he does not want to transition to other side veins, so he has the idea of ​​the father dying and the son inheriting.

Often, this will lead to major unrest.

My cousin, son Lu, had his eyes on Shang Jun and the Great Wizard respectively. The younger brother of the alliance tried to squeeze out other qualifications. He was Shang Jun and his younger brother was the Great Wizard. Both of them held great power.

At this time, the parent-child of the original witch Ziwu, the original body, seemed very annoying. The sidelines were disgusted by them, the direct line was eyeing them, their strength was not good, and their identity was almost intrigued. It was normal to be eliminated first.

"The key original body is still too naive."

Wu Ming sighed in his heart, and spoke with his cousin Lu and Cheng Tang in the future as usual.

Zi Lu glanced at the white cat at his feet and said earnestly: "Sixth brother, although the monster you enslaved is just a white cat in spirit eyes, it is relatively gentle. In addition, spirit eyes technique is a necessary ability for witches, which is very suitable for novices. There are also subsequent promotion plans in the clan."

"Don't underestimate it, it's good to lay the foundation."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming was stern. The other party was testing and immediately recalled the original owner's personality. If he found out that the spirit cat had another secret and almost killed him, he would point at Elder Zijia angrily.

He still thinks that Zijia has no malice, but just misunderstood, and is full of joy that he is the son of destiny, has survived the predicament and obtained an adventure.

Wu Ming felt that his original brain was probably the latter, so he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped, and then he held it down, his face full of secrets, and his eyebrows were raised and his eyebrows were a little contaminated, forcibly suppressing his proud face.

He said in a slight tone: "Elder Zijia... Oh, nothing, the spirit cat is pretty good, it's just the second level and has a low potential."

Because my cousin's mood is so easy to understand, he can't hide the secrets.

A strange look flashed across Zilu's eyes, and he felt relieved. The other party should not have noticed that the elder was intentionally framed, and he was still the innocent cousin, without any change.

Then he felt quite heartbroken again. In order to assassinate his cousin, he borrowed the precious top-level monster Baishaming Cat. He thought that after the other party died, he would go over to clean it and successfully take it back.

Now this fool is just tragic.

Thinking of this, Zilu sighed that the first-class monster at the beginning contract was better than he used to be.

"Forget it, I can't live for a few days anyway."

Zilu had no expression on his face and was cruel in his heart. However, he naturally talked and bragged with his brothers on the surface, shouting loudly about his own experiences and experiences, a picture of a brother who seemed kind and respectful to his brothers.

The two separated as soon as they entered the city.

Wu Ming looked at the prosperous city and felt in a daze. The wild tribes were divided into three levels: scattered, small, large, and thousands of people were displaced and lost their homes day and night. The witches in the clan were at most first-level caps, without any foundation.

The small part has 30,000 to 40,000 to 100,000, and has captured a large area of ​​territory, established cities, and has roots in the wilderness, with second-level powerful men and a complete lineage of monster inheritance.

Most of them have a population of hundreds of thousands, and they have a wide range of territory. There are at least three levels in the clan. Among them, the strongest ones, such as the Shang tribe, have a population of more than two million, and they are bound by the northern part of the ancient Xia Dynasty and are known as the title of Prince of the Prince.

There are many masters in the clan, and the third level is endless. The Great Wizard and Shang Jun are the peaks of the third level, and they can use their foundation to exert their strength at the fourth level.

The Chaoge City in front of us is just a capital city, with a population of 300,000. There are dozens of cities outside, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a country.

According to memory, Wu Ming came to a quiet street with a familiar craftsmanship, with green trees and rows of houses standing on the yard, with an elegant and peaceful atmosphere. He also felt dozens of strange auras intertwined.

This area is where the family members of Zi surname gather, and many extraordinary witches are hidden. Some ancient houses have been infected by the aura of monsters and monsters. They have also manifested their spirits and awakened to [留].

It is still the most precious fortress monster, and it can be passed down as a family heritage.

Crunch!

In front of an ancient house, Wu Ming pushed open the door and stepped in. The furniture inside was complete, but there was nothing magical. Fa is now "clean as joyful". After the great witch died, his original body moved here.

My father's relics were taken away in the name of temporary storage in the clan. Of course, there is no shortage of the original owner's food, clothing, housing and transportation. He even wrote a report on the cultivation resources and approved them at will.

It seems that it is just a custody, and the inheritance will be gradually returned.

"The truth is no longer important. It would be better to say that the result of the original owner is already very good."

Wu Ming sighed and stared at the white cat that had been following his feet. When he saw his master looking over, he made a "sight" sound. His little claws touched his stomach, raised his head and looked at him with grievance.

Seeing this, he looked inexplicably: "The monster is a living creature and needs to be fed. For example, a first-level monster must be fed at least five kilograms of raw meat every day. This is just survival. If you want to develop, you need spiritual materials."

Especially Wu Ming is in a dangerous situation, and the undercurrents are surging within the clan, and he is eager to master his strength.

The White Sha Ming Cat is more evil and suitable for feeding Xuan Yin sheep milk, Blood Sha umbilical cord and other spiritual materials to grow. These require hunting and monster collection, which is also considered the disadvantage of external elixir flow, and it depends greatly on external objects.

Wu Ming is now poor and careless, but fortunately he can ask for resources from the clan.

"Ziwu? You are back and have become a witch?! Whoever protects you, it's not his own risk!"

In a witch temple in the royal family's residence, an old wizard looked at the boy in surprise and asked hurriedly, with blame.

"I will pay attention next time." Wu Ming scratched his head. Wu Ji in front of him took good care of his father for the old man close to him. Unfortunately, his strength is only the second level and he cannot interfere with the situation.

The old Wu Ji sighed, "Forget it, are you here to ask for a salary again? Or is it something else?"

"Everyone wants it. I have enslaved monsters and need many spiritual materials to cultivate. Can I get a [medium magic type]?"

Wu Ming familiarly reported a series of spiritual materials and finally asked tentatively.

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