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Chapter 1515 On March 3rd, the City of Kings gathers

March 3, a good time.

Spring plowing has been completed and summer planting has not yet begun. It is the time when the villages in southern Xinjiang are not too busy.

More than 800 years ago, every time at this time, all villages in southern Xinjiang would come to the Barbarian King City to worship the Barbarian King.

On the one hand, it is to report the situation of each village and communicate with each other.

On the other hand, it is also to resolve disputes among various villages and regulate everyone's conflicts.

Of course, this is an embodiment of the Barbarian King's coordination of southern Xinjiang, and it is also a time to show the Barbarian King's authority.

More than 800 years later, the ancient Southern Xinjiang festival reappeared again.

Almost all the three mountains, five caves and thirty-six villages in southern Xinjiang sent people.

Even Sanhe Town is here.

Of course, Mu Tuo and the others were all Long Yin's people in the three villages of Sanhe Town. It would be fine if they directly obeyed Long Yin's orders, but they did not come directly.

After all, Sanhe Town is still weak now, and three villages need to work together to protect them.

The original Barbarian King City had less than a thousand people when it was at its peak.

In the current Barbarian King City, at least one hundred people have come to each village, and even the Balong Village and Pingyuan Village personally promised by Long Yin, each leading a thousand people over.

Of course, not all of these thousand people are masters.

There are only a small number of masters, but more are those who come to the Barbarian King City to wait for the orders.

Therefore, after all, the Barbarian King City reached tens of thousands of people at this time.

The arrival of more than 10,000 people made the empty Barbarian King City a little noisy.

Of course, after these people came to the Man Wang City, because no one coordinated the Man Wang City, the Man Wang City suddenly became a garbage dump.

Many villages with conflicts and hatred are at odds with each other, and some people have even fought several times.

No one cares! Who can care?

Even Ning Xin's side is not easy to control now, so she can only let it go.

Long Yin looked at the chaotic and complex city of Barbarian Kings, turned to look at Miaolang, ready to see how Miaolang acted.

Wu Du Cave made great efforts to find a "barbarian king" and transported heavy crossbows and masters. How could it be planned?

You can't just put up a banner in this attic and claim that this is the Barbarian King, right?

Yun Xi and Jiang Yaohui looked at Long Yin strangely.

Now that the Man King City is in chaos, how can I do it?

They only have three people, can they really handle it?

Miao Lang also stood in the attic, staring at the magnificent Barbarian Palace in the distance, and said to Miao Qian beside him: "Remember, you are the Barbarian King later, and you will be the Barbarian King! Go to the Barbarian King Palace

, go directly to your seat, we will support you."

With so many villages, it becomes very important to be famous in the division.

How to seize the Barbarian King City and how to convince others to support it is very important.

Miao Qian nodded repeatedly to show that he understood.

"Then let's go to the Man King Palace now?"

Miao Qian asked.

Miao Lang couldn't help but look at a middle-aged and elderly man in the crowd. The man had white pants and Baotou, and the white pants covered half of his face, and his face was a little hard to see.

After seeing the old man shake his head, Miao Lang immediately said, "If you don't go now, we will go again until everyone else is almost gone."

Everyone stood on the attic and watched the representatives of one village go to the Barbarian Palace.

At this time, Ning Xin sat on the throne of the Barbarian King, put on the crown of the Barbarian King, and stared at the representatives of all parties with a serious face.

Although the Barbarian Palace is very large, it is impossible to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Therefore, each village can only bring at most twenty people into the Barbarian Palace.

And Ning Xin's people are already on the verge of ready.

"Pingyuan Village is here!"

"The young master of Pingyuan Village Caiwei pays homage to the Barbarian King!"

Pingyuan Village already knew the strength of the Man King City and the existence of Wu Liu, so Pingyuan Village sincerely supported Ning Xin.

Therefore, a core tenth heaven came to Pingyuan Village to secretly take charge, and all the other people were handed over to Caiwei.

"No gift!"

Ning Xin said in a deep voice.

She is now the Barbarian King, so she naturally has to show off her demeanor.

In the past few days, she has also learned a lot about "being king", but it is equivalent to learning it in vain.

In places like southern Xinjiang, how can there be so many etiquette?

"Balong Village is here!"

"Batu, the young master of Balong Village, meets the Barbarian King!"

"No gift!"

The same is true for Balong Village. Moreover, the two villages are close to each other and have a good relationship. Many things are about helping each other, so naturally one nostrils breathe.

"Hawk's beak rock is here!"

"Yingchou Gorge is here!"

...Mo Wen arranged the people who were arriving at each village one by one.

These villages that have arrived one after another will naturally not pay homage to the Barbarian King.

They have not recognized the Barbarian King yet, so why should they pay homage to?

They were unruly standing in the hall and looking around.

Look at the people around you, look at the decoration of the hall, and of course, I also look at the one sitting on the throne from time to time.

"Qiushui Village is here!"

Another sound came.

The leader of Qiushui Village, Miao Damao, wearing a squid fur, happily entered the Barbarian King Hall.

Qiushui Village is only one day away from Yangcheng. It is located in the south and the climate is relatively warm.

However, when he arrived at the Man King City, the temperature dropped and he was a little cold, so he put on the marten.

Miao Damao took people into the Hall of the Barbarian King, looked around, and saw Ning Xin sitting on the throne. Miao Damao hurriedly took a few steps and knocked down one head: "The leader of Qiushui Village Miao Damao pays homage to his godmother!



"What?"

Ning Xin looked at Miao Damao in surprise.

What's going on?

In the hall, other villages that had arrived were also looking at Miao Damao with a strange look.

Miao Damao said seriously: "The kitten met Long Yin in Yangcheng. I felt that he really made me admire him and convinced me. So, I have already worshipped him as my godfather."

Ning Xin couldn't laugh and cry, forcibly calmed down her expression, raised her hand and said, "Get up!"

Such a big godson is uncomfortable! But thinking that she is the leader of a village with thousands of troops under her command, she is okay! During this period, she has read a lot of information about southern Xinjiang and learned about the situation in Qiushui Village from the information.

Unexpectedly, this is actually his godson?

Miao Damao stood up happily and glanced at the others proudly.

He had no choice but to be unhappy. In order to survive, he worshipped Long Yin as his godfather.

Later, after receiving Long Yin's help many times, he developed Qiushui Village and improved the overall strength of Qiushui Village, he recognized this godfather very much.

Later, when he heard that Ning Xin had become the Barbarian King, he was ecstatic.

From now on, my godmother in Nanjiang has the final say...Why could he be unhappy when he thinks of this?

"Godmother, where is my godfather?"

Miao Damao started to have a homework conversation.

Ning Xin was even speechless and waved her hand seriously and said, "Stand up, don't talk, your godfather will naturally appear later."

"oh!"

Miao Damao muttered.
Chapter completed!
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