Hearing this, the rest of the people were silent and looked at each other.
Some people didn't want to admit it, but they had to admit that he was right.
"I'm not a member of your tribe. It's definitely inconvenient for me to manage. It's not good for an outsider to participate in the management of your tribe." Gao Peng waved his hand and refused.
Unexpectedly, the Saint-tier monster trainers of the Li Tribe were furious. "Who do you think our tribe is? How could we do such a thing that violates our oath and repay kindness with ingratitude? If there really is such a heartless person, we will punish him according to the tribe's rules! "
"I don't have the ability. If I become the king of your tribe, the future of these millions of people will be in my hands. I'll feel uneasy." Gao Peng sighed. "Forget it. You can find another capable and talented king."
These Saint-tier monster trainers hesitated. After a moment of whispering discussion, someone stood up and said to Gao Peng, "We can reset the elder system and establish an elder council under the chief. All the elders of the elder council will be recognized by the chief."
"The daily management of the tribe will be the responsibility of the elders of the elder council … This is an old tradition of the tribe 3,000 years ago. Our ancestors used this system. "
"Well, what you said makes sense, but I think Owen's strength is too weak." Gao Peng shook his head. "I only have a few Quasi God familiars. I'm not even a God-tier monster trainer. My strength is not enough to convince the masses."
Everyone looked at each other.
They suddenly realized one of his strengths — he liked to show off.
"Sir, in fact, not all the previous Quasi God monster trainers of our tribe had more than two Quasi God familiars. You are already very strong," someone reminded him tactfully.
"Oh?" Gao Peng didn't show any emotion.
But his slow breathing still reflected that Gao Peng was in a good mood.
"In that case, it would be impolite for me to refuse." Gao Peng sighed, bowed with his hands, and turned his head.
Everyone was speechless.
.....
The six little ones were also rescued. They had been controlled by the soul tentacles of the Desolation of Grudge and turned into puppets. Now that they were free people again, the six little ones were very happy.
In the following period of time, the six little ones stayed in the tribe and worked with Gao Peng every day.
However, they found that Gao Peng's residence was heavily guarded. Every time they entered or exited, they had to report in advance and pass through several layers of guards before they could see Gao Peng.
They thought that Gao Peng was under house arrest by the people of this tribe, so they whispered to Gao Peng to discuss whether they should escape together.
Seeing the six little ones being so honest, Gao Peng couldn't help but tell them the truth.
The six little ones: "???"
Bai Haixuan, You Zijin, and Qing Qing were the most incredulous. They came from the top three tribes, and they were all geniuses that were valued by their tribes. They knew more about the matters of their tribes than outsiders.
They were also clear about their own strengths and the concept of a tribe of the Li Tribe's scale and level.
It was no exaggeration to say that with Gao Peng's current power, the strength of the Li Tribe was no weaker than any of the top three tribes, and it was even a little stronger.
And because their identities were "clean," they were able to live in Jiutian. The environment they lived in was not comparable to the barren Squared World.
"You … you …" Bai Haixuan stuttered and changed the way he addressed Gao Peng.
"I also considered that this matter might be difficult for you to accept, so I didn't tell you," Gao Peng said.
After experiencing this incident, the attitude of the six little ones towards Gao Peng had changed. Their words were more respectful and more distant.
Gao Peng saw this. He also wanted to change this situation, but the result was the opposite of what he wanted. After a period of time, Gao Peng didn't force it.
The elders of the Council of Elders were all promoted by Gao Peng, and they were all people who were very friendly to him.
There were many Saint-tier monster trainers, a total of 76, but there were only 10 seats for elders.
Ability was secondary. Three cobblers were better than Zhuge Liang, let alone 10 people. Moreover, a tribe that had been passed down for so many years should have a complete set of laws and rules.
Gao Peng didn't need reformers. He only needed managers who could complete the task.
Although Gao Peng had never been at the helm, his family's Southern Sky Group was also a super-large group that managed hundreds of thousands of people.
Even if he hadn't eaten pork, he had seen pigs run.
Gao Peng still understood the basic qualities and conditions needed to manage a group well.
After the tribe was on the right track, Gao Peng also had the idea of leaving.
Human nature was the most complicated thing. The prosperity of a tribe and whether or not the position of the leader could be stable didn't depend on a life-saving grace. This was far from enough.
A day, a month, a year wasn't a problem, but ten years or a hundred years later, there would always be people who would have other thoughts. Even among the elders personally appointed by Gao Peng, there would be some who would change their attitude towards Gao Peng from gratitude to some who were not so friendly.
Human nature was chaotic.
Gao Peng remembered a documentary that he had seen before. A group of people were stranded on a deserted island.
There was no signal, no rescue, and they returned to a primitive society.
In this wasteland, the good and evil hidden in everyone's bones were all exposed.
Gao Peng had always thought that it was laughable to use the simple concept of good or evil to describe everyone's nature. Even a thousand stones would look different, let alone a thousand people.
Chaos was divided into good and evil, and people were divided into good and evil.
Gao Peng could only see the current human heart, but he couldn't see through a person's nature.
Gao Peng put down the cup in his hand and said to Liguang who flew in from outside the courtyard, "Liguang, how's your mastery of the Sword Soul?"
Liguang put his arms on both sides of his body and said coolly, "I can fight now."
Of course, Liguang's appearance was often mocked by Xiao Huang. In Xiao Huang's words, it was like a child wearing adult clothes — neither fish nor fowl.
Xiao Huang, who said this, was chased by Liguang for three thousand kilometers.
Liguang raised his arms, and two white halos flowed on the sword arms on both sides of his body, turning into the shape of a sword.
This was Liguang's new ability, Sword Soul Lv8.
Every time he used the sword arms to attack the enemy, he could add additional damage to the Sword Soul.
The Sword Soul was a special kind of energy, formed by the combination of will and some unknown element in the air.
It had good damage, whether it was attacking physical enemies or elemental enemies, it had a good effect.
After experiments, it seemed to cause more damage to spiritual enemies, probably because the components of the Sword Soul contained will.
"Go back with Zhou Tieshan. You have the map. With your strength, as long as you don't meet the existence of Quasi God and above, you won't be in danger. I've already told him about the cooperation. When the time comes, "said Gao Peng, squeezing out a snow-white grain with his right thumb. Bai Clam couldn't wait to swallow it into his stomach, and a pink tongue came out of the shell to lick Gao Peng's thumb.
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