Not long after Li Yunmu returned from the city lord's mansion, Ashbi announced that the slum dwellers of lower city would become part of Ground Clan as well as the division of territories.
When the people of Asura City heard the two decrees, some were happy while others were worried. When the slum dwellers in the colosseum heard the title of Ground Clan, all of them began to cheer. From then on, they would no longer be the lowest class of Asura City.
Instead, they would be the descendants of the fifth clan of Asura City, Ground Clan.
Li Yunmu became the ancestor of the Ground Clan and the symbol of their clan in their hearts.
The four great clans also began to discuss the matter. When the descendants of the lowest class mentioned Chen Xiu's name, they gnashed their teeth and revealed expressions of jealousy. Who could have expected that a trifling branch family descendant would become the ancestor of Asura City and divide the territory with the city lord Ashbi to control half of Asura City?
When the elders of the faction close to Chen Xiu heard the news, they looked at the elders of the opposing faction in a cold war. If they relied on Chen Xiu's subordinates, they might not be able to grasp all the resources and power of belief, but for better or worse, they would obtain half of it.
This half would be even more than when the four great clans were in control.
The patriarchs of the four great clans returned to their clans and divided half of the resource lands under their control. They drew up a map and handed it to the messengers. The four messengers hastily left their residences, but they were stopped by the god level elders of their clans.
When the elders opened the map, their complexions changed. Without saying a word, they carefully collected the map and handed it over to the messengers.
Apart from that, the branch family descendants of the four clans who had been divided into Ground Clan's territory packed their belongings and prepared to move to their clan's residences. In an instant, the entire Ground Clan's territory became empty, and all the people gathered in the colosseum.
On the fourth floor of the colosseum.
Rat was holding the four messengers' letters in his hands and hurriedly ran to see Li Yunmu. He hadn't expected that the four great clans would move so quickly and hand over the division of the resource lands.
These four handwritten letters were all very precious.
Rat stood in front of the door while gasping for breath. He knocked on the door with all his strength and said with an excited expression, "Lord, lord, the four clans have brought over the division of the resource lands."
"Come in."
A clamor came from the room, and Li Yunmu's voice could be heard. Hearing this, Mouse pushed the door open and walked in. Once he entered, he saw Li Yunmu wearing an enormous iron mask and holding a weapon in his hand. He was moving around a pile of iron lumps.
As it moved, countless dazzling sparks and thick smoke jumped out from the metal lump.
Rat respectfully stood on the side, a pair of small eyes watching curiously. However, the sparks coming from this lump of metal were too dazzling, and the smoke was a little suffocating, so he couldn't see clearly what it was.
"Don't look, or your eyes will go blind." Li Yunmu's voice came from the mask.
With that, the rat shuddered and hurriedly closed his eyes.
After a long time, the ear-piercing sound disappeared. Rat couldn't help but squint his eyes. The sparks and smoke had all disappeared. When he opened his eyes, he saw a swarthy black iron glove in Li Yunmu's hand and felt somewhat suspicious.
It's just a part of the battle armor, why is Sir personally making it? This swarthy appearance is too amateurish.
Without thinking too much, Rat handed over the letters delivered by the messengers of the four clans to Li Yunmu and excitedly said, "Lord, the four clans have already sent over the distribution of the resource lands. Your distinguished self should take a look."
Li Yunmu's attention was focused on the swarthy black iron glove. When he heard Rat's words, he said without paying any attention to it, "Open it and see where the resource lands are located."
"Alright." Rat took out a letter and opened it. When he saw the resource lands drawn in ink, his complexion changed, and the excitement he felt just a moment ago disappeared without a trace. Soon after, he opened the second letter and then the third one.
When the letters of the four clans were opened on the table, Rat looked at the resource lands circled on the map, and his face turned dark. He turned to Li Yunmu and indignantly said, "Lord, you see what kind of places the four great clans have divided the resource lands. They are simply hateful. The four clans clearly want to send our Ground Clan's descendants to their deaths. "
Li Yunmu put down the iron glove and looked at the resource lands circled on the four letters. They were quite large. The resource lands of Asura City were located in four directions outside the city.
The highest resource lands were in the vicinity of Asura City. With Asura City as the center, the further one went, the worse the resource lands became. The four great clans had divided more than half of the resource lands to Li Yunmu.
But they were located at the edge of the entire Asura City and were of the lowest grade. The most important thing was that they were close to the territories of other ancient gods. Normally, these territories would be peaceful and peaceful.
But once war broke out, the first to suffer calamity would be the four resource lands divided by the four great clans.
When Li Yunmu looked at the resource lands, a smile appeared on his face. After coming out of the city lord's mansion, he realized that it was impossible for the four clan patriarchs to allow him to obtain the resource lands as he wished.
But when all was said and done, he was one of the rulers of Asura City, so the four clan patriarchs couldn't refuse. Li Yunmu didn't say which resource land he wanted, so the four clan patriarchs naturally allocated the worst and most dangerous resource lands to him.
Rat's complexion turned dark, and flames of fury rose in his heart. When the city lord had passed down the two decrees and called the slum dwellers of lower city the Ground Clan, he had been extremely excited.
When he heard about the distribution of resources, he became even more excited. Not only would there be a clan, even the resource lands would be divided.
"I knew that the four clan patriarchs definitely didn't have any good intentions. Although the resource lands they gave us are inferior and dangerous, for better or worse, they gave us a bit more land, which is pretty good, "Li Yunmu said with a faint smile. Li Yunmu said with a faint smile. He picked up the swarthy black iron glove and examined it inside and out.
"Lord, how can our Ground Clan manage the resource lands given to us by the four great clans? Only a demigod-level powerhouse would be able to protect this resource land. Right now, the Ground Clan only has you … "
Rat wanted to say something but hesitated.
Li Yunmu didn't say anything. He handed the swarthy black iron glove to Rat and said, "You try it and see how effective it is."
How effective? What effect could an iron glove have?
Rat didn't think much of it and put on the iron glove. He waved it in the air a few times and said with a smile, "Lord, this iron glove doesn't look good. If your distinguished self wants battle armor, you can ask other people to make it for you. Those people's workmanship is very meticulous and will definitely look good. "
Li Yunmu was startled, then stretched his hand to pat Rat's head and said with a smile, "Who said I want to make my own battle armor!"
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