All the people in the Red Fire Tribe had their faces full of hatred and sorrow.

Faced with the great power of the gods, they had no power to resist at all, and could only wait for the next judgment in despair in this closed city.

At night, the blazing flames burned in the square of the Red Fire Tribe, and the bodies of the tribesmen were sent into the flames amid the sad cry.

Everyone believes that believers after death will be reborn in the flames, and their souls will be revived in the kingdom of the flame monarch.

A sad atmosphere enveloped the entire tribe...

Many people died, so many of them were terrifying that the old people in the tribe had never seen in their lifetime.

Of course, most of these were killed by Fang Lei's soldiers.

Most of the people Fang Lei killed were elderly people in the tribe, except for those who were not very eyed.

The existence of these old men seems meaningless to Fang Le, because their identities are not believers who believe in the Lord of the Stars, but slaves!

What else can a slave of such an old age besides wasting food? Anyway, he wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, so it would be better to attack them.

Perhaps it was because after staying in another world for a long time, Fang Lei, who had adapted to the laws of the jungle, became more indifferent and more like a god.

After several bombings and killings, these people should have been scared. Fang Lei then quietly flew towards the direction where the Qin tribe was.

After squatting for a day, when Fang Lei returned to the Qin tribe, the sky was already dark.

Before the believers in the tribe went out to hunt and fish, Fang Lei, who fell from the sky, released his own magical aura and enveloped the entire Qin tribe, allowing everyone to look at the great god floating in the sky.

The stars turn into auspicious clouds, carrying the great gods.

The great god looked at the entire tribe with soft eyes and said softly:

"My believers, this is the ancestral land of the Qin tribe and the origin of the Qin tribe."

"When I woke up from the sleep of the starry sky, I met you and witnessed your journey from wilderness to civilization."

"Similarly, I have witnessed the change of the tribe..."

As he said that, Fang was so tired that he couldn't help but smile. When he just traveled through time, it was really interesting to think about it now...

Witnessing his believers transformed from primitive people to their present appearance with their own eyes. Although they still have a long way to go before creating a civilization, this sense of accomplishment still made Fang Lei unable to help but smile.

The same is true for believers who look devout. When they hear the gods recall the past, they all smiled when they were primitive people.

Ignorance and ignorance are in danger of peace.

That day was really hard.

If it weren't for the existence of great gods, it would be not certain whether they could live now.

Every believer has a smile unique to memories on his face, and there is piety and gratitude in his smile.

Fang Lei saw their performance, which made Fang Lei feel a little moved:

"You have gone from ignorance to civilization, and your tribe has also grown to its current scale."

"This...is a good thing."

"But it's time for the Qin tribe to become a thing of the past."

"You are the most powerful tribe in the whole forest, and are qualified to occupy the richest and safest places in the forest."

Seeing that the preparation was almost done, Fang was relieved and finally announced the serious matter:

"My believers, now I announce that the Qin tribe is about to prepare for a total migration."

"Our heroic soldiers have opened up a path of migration for you and occupied a better home for you."

After saying that, Fang Lei looked at Old Ying Zheng, and his voice rang in his ears:

"Ying Zheng, prepare for it and prepare to arrange for tribe migration."

"You are the patriarch of the tribe and the future king. I believe you can arrange the migration work of the tribe."

"Remember, I don't want to see any casualties."

When Ying Zheng heard this, his body shook and then lowered his head deeply to the gods in the sky, expressing his determination.

Fang Lei nodded and looked at the somewhat confused and rioting tribe. Fang Lei knew that it would take some time for his believers to digest such a sudden news.

Of course, as the supreme existence in the tribe, Fang Lei was also very sure that his followers would not object to his orders.

Flying back to his cave, Fang Lei was not like his own believers, and he felt reluctant and confused.

He had already lived in this dark and tide-like cave!

"Computer, generator, fireworks..."

"Projector, U disk, clothes..."

When he returned to the cave, Fang Lei started packing his luggage as soon as possible.

Today is different from the past. Fang Lei, who has a storage ring, no longer has to move around as hard as before.

With the storage ring, Fanglai can just leave. What needs to be consumed is just some divine power.

Of course, it’s a pity that this storage ring is not very big. Although his divine character is full of superiority, he is not the Fire Monarch after all.

This ring is made of flames developed by the Flame Monarch. Although he has the right to use it as a god, he cannot expand the space scale inside the ring.

This is a little regretful for Fang Lei.

Otherwise, if you buy his Wuling magic car worth ten or twenty taels in the real world, you will be invincible?

You know, Wuling Magic Car is famous for its sturdy and durability, suitable for various road conditions.

Of course, I just think about it if I have such a thing. There is only a primeval forest on my side. I and my tribe are already invincible, so what else do I need for a bicycle?

With divine power in his body, he was almost done with his luggage after a while.

In the tribe, Old Ying Zheng also began to make arrangements in full swing.

Ideological mobilization, planning safety, material preparation...

I have to say that Lao Ying Zheng is not only becoming more majestic, but also his experience and skills in doing things have become much stronger.

In just half a day, the believers in the tribe accepted the fact of migration in the name of the gods.

Of course, believers are nostalgic, which can be seen from the fact that every household starts to tear off the cheap iron beds when they find experienced people in the tribe.

And iron beds are actually not a necessary thing for migration, the real must-have are water and food!

And transport!

Without transportation, so many people and so many materials, it is impossible to completely transport them.
Chapter completed!