Under Pan Ting's pitiful stare, Sa'er finally took out another bead, and then grabbed the criminal hand when Pan Ting used the same trick again.

Pan Ting's face did not blush and his heart was not beating. He said without changing his face and breathing, "I'm just an inspection."

Sa'er said: "How did the one in your belly be tested?"

“…I just entered the gastric acid breakdown procedure.”

Sa'er Canal: "The system has arranged a new leading mission."

Pan Ting said proudly: "I am the best at this. It is my credit to see that they have a house and a car."

"Good, then lead them to create the country."

"Create a country?" Pan Ting widened his eyes. How did he imagine a group of people wearing jackets and skirts holding spears taking out a wooden sign and saying "Police inspectors"? "To establish a country, we must divide borders, occupy territory, have governments, leadership institutions, and have systems! Now their hair has not been completely removed. Has it developed too fast? At least, the tribes are stronger and the population is larger."

Sa’er Canal: “‘Accelerating development and vigorously advancing.’ Isn’t it your usual code of conduct?”

"...Are you planning to take the civil service exam?" Pan Ting pulled his hand out of his clamping, "To be honest, I think it is not the time to establish a country. It is not a good thing that you always jump three-levels to jump three-levels. There is an idiom in our place called "sucking seedlings to help grow, which speeds up the process on the surface, but actually kills vitality and fails. Have you heard what I say?"

Sa'er reached out. Pan Ting subconsciously gave in, but did not hide. His ear was gently pinched and something was stuffed in coldly.

"Give you a month, and in a month, I will take my measures." Saer pressed the metal ball into the ear hole, "You won't want to see it."

Pan Ting grabbed his hand that had not yet been completely withdrawn: "Look at how we have known each other for so long, let me say sincerely, what are you going to do?"

Sa'er canal: "It does not harm you, it helps."

Pan Ting said: "I can still believe you in front of you before you keep me from closing my little dark room."

Sa'er said calmly: "I don't care whether you believe it or not."

"...Let's see you again!" Pan Ting teleported away, and walked halfway through the way. He remembered that many plots of novels were about the protagonists who left, the villain began to associate with other villains and conspired with bad things. He thought about it and ran back with invisibility. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in front of Sa'er, the invisibility technique failed.

Pan Ting: "..."

Saar: "…"

Pan Ting pointed to his nose and said, "I said goodbye and you didn't reply to my goodbye. It's so impolite! I came back specifically to despise you!"

Sa'er said expressionlessly: "I regret not upgrading the invisibility technique, right?"

...

In the face of the truth, all excuses are paper tigers.

Pan Tingkuan's noodles cried and turned his head and ran away.

On the way back to the tribe, Pan Ting kept thinking about establishing a country. According to his thoughts, according to the development of mankind, the establishment of a country is a matter of time, but it must reach that critical point. The tribe is still not stable now, and establishing a country rashly will inevitably bring negative effects. More importantly, with the character of the Glorious Clan, they only have to establish a society, right?

...

Thinking about it this way, I actually think it's pretty good.

"God!" He stepped into the tribe with one foot and was immediately surrounded by a group of people, surrounded by the statue.

The tribe members chatted in a chattering manner. Originally, these voices were even more buzzing in Pan Ting's ears, but now they are organized and reasonable, and they are extremely clear.

"The God of God is from my Gaowu clan. Look at his appearance, he looks the same as us." Needless to ask, he must be from the Gaowu clan.

Pan Ting: "..." Gao Wu tribe is transformed from coal essence. Is he a novice? How come he looks like it?

"The skin of God is yellow, just like our glorious clan."

Pan Ting: "..." Strictly speaking, he should be considered milky white, and the closest among the three major races is the Ice and Snow Clan.

"Why don't you speak? Which tribe do you think the gods belong to?" The person who spoke was from the Gaowu clan.

"It's not our Ice and Snow Clan." The voice of the Ice and Snow Clan was as cold as ice and snow.

Pan Ting: "..." The Ice and Snow Clan is worthy of being a race created independently by Sal, and it has indeed inherited the biggest feature of Sal - annoying.

The bonfire was almost over, and Pan Ting came back and set off another climax. It was fussing until the early morning. Many people simply slept on the ground. Pan Ting followed Damaizi to his house. Damaizi's house was quite spacious, but there was a greasy smell of meat when entering, which made people sleep at all. Pan Ting simply harassed Damaizi and asked him to tell him why Gaowu clan and Ice Snow clan appeared in the clan.

Although the tribe had language, it was not very developed and the story was told very boring. Pan Ting yawned seven or eight times in a row, and finally understood it. After he left, the Guangrong clan, led by his nephew, entered a period of rapid development. The Gaowu clan was jealous of their prosperity and colluded to attack their reserve grain in winter, and the two clans officially started a war.

At first, the Glory Clan was caught off guard and had a disadvantage, but as the war continued, the "technology" and resource advantages of the Glory Clan emerged. After several defeats in a row, different sounds appeared inside and quickly fell apart. At this time, the Ice and Snow Clan appeared. They originally fed with a kind of weed growing in the snow. Because the temperature in the winter of that year was too low, the ice and snow were very stiff, and it was very difficult to find the weeds. In order to continue the tribe, they decided to go to other places to find food. The Gaowu Clan united them and launched an attack on the Glory Clan again. The Glory Clan was defeated and forced to leave the wooden house.

When he heard this, Pan Ting couldn't help but pinch his fist and punched himself in the thigh with some anger. He determined the attributes of the Gaowu clan, and he was responsible for today.

After that, the Guangrong clan lived a long nomadic life, and they did not settle down until the stone house appeared. On the other hand, the Gaowu clan and the Ice and Snow clan were lazy and arrogant. They lived together, and gradually became incompatible. The alliance broke down. Both sides were unwilling to give up the wooden house to each other. There was no defense on the periphery of the wooden house, and they did not have the technology of the Guangrong clan. Whoever occupied it was the target. Over time, the wooden house was abandoned. The Gaowu clan and the Ice and Snow clan embarked on the ones that the Guangrong clan had walked on.

Later, the Gaowu clan still chose a cave, but they learned from the experience of the Guangrong clan, built doors and beds in the cave, paved the floor with wooden boards, and arranged them into houses. The Ice and Snow Clan was divided into two parts, and some of them returned to the snow, and they were called the Snow Clan, and some of them stayed, lived in the woods, and were called the Shulin Clan. However, their living standards were never as good as those of the Guangrong clan. Driven by *, both the Ice and Snow Clan and the Gaowu clan appeared, and they secretly joined the Guangrong clan.

Pan Ting said in surprise: "Do you take them in?"

Damaizi said intimately: Gods and Gods are really omnipotent, and they can speak their words so quickly. He said: "They are very good and very diligent."

"Is that true?" Pan Ting didn't believe it very much. With the nature of the Glorious Clan, they may be more polite.

The two chatted until dawn. Pan Ting didn't have to sleep anyway, so he left the big wheat to make up for sleep and went out to wander around with a refreshed look.

Although it was very late yesterday, the tribe began to be busy early in the morning. Only when Pan Ting saw them following the Gaowu clan and the Bingxue Group, he realized that Damaizi said was not false.

It seems that in addition to the congenital personality factors, acquired environmental factors are indeed very important.

"God."

As soon as Pan Ting turned around, he saw the old chief following his ass with the senior group, blinking his eyes at him. "Good morning!"

The old chief said excitedly: "I really hope that our God-Divine Tribe can receive God-Divine blessings every morning."

Pan Ting said: "The God Tribe?"

"It is the name given to us by the great nephew Chief."

"So, will nationality be honored and nation be honored in the future?" Pan Ting murmured to himself.

The old chief asked tentatively: "What are you thinking?"

"How do you want to make the tribe more...perfect." Pan Ting hesitated for a while, and decided to accept Sar's threat and seriously consider the establishment of a country.

The old chief said, "Did you think of it?"

"First of all, we need to have a sense of territory. I know that there are Gaowu clan and Ice Snow clan around us..."

"They haven't been here for a long time."

"So I am staring at me and keeping my eyes on me in the dark."

The old chief nodded suddenly, "Bazizi and the others will protect everyone. The previous generation chief organized young and strong young people, and in addition to hunting on weekdays, he was also responsible for patrol."

Pan Ting said: "This is not enough. We cannot limit ourselves to the tribe. We must protect the places we usually hunt, establish government agencies, and divide the tribe's affairs. But before these, we must do one thing first."

"What's up?"

"Change tribes into states."

"nation?"

Pan Ting thought he was unwilling to do so, and thought for a while, "It should be okay to call a tribe, anyway..." The system emphasizes the meaning, and the name has not been carefully reviewed since he took office.

"No, we want to, and we will change it to the God-God-Nation in the future."

"Just as long as the kingdom of God is enough. We also have to choose a king, who is the supreme leader of the country. If you are the chief, you will continue to serve as the chief."

"No!" The old chief responded fiercely: "There is only one supreme leader of God and God since its establishment, and that is you. You have returned and accepted the scepter, so please continue to lead us!"

Pan Ting did not convince him after much verbal talk. With no choice but to say, "I... serve as a spiritual leader, and I am the one who guides the supreme leader. I am busy and may disappear at any time. Someone must implement my spirit and thoughts."
Chapter completed!