Chapter 963: The position of patriarch
After a while, Wang Ye was faced with only a large amount of rocks.
All the Shiyan clan members were killed on the spot by him, and not one of them escaped.
Seeing how powerful Wang Ye was, some people who still had ideas immediately killed them all.
Wang Ye's strength was really too strong. The leader of the Shiyan tribe was also a strong person in the Bagua realm, and he was a veteran in the Bagua realm, so he died in Wang Ye's hands.
Doesn't this mean that Wang Ye's strength is not that of a weakling even in the Bagua Realm?
You must know that the Shiyan tribe is a medium-sized race, and the human race has always been a small race since its defeat. They never dreamed that the human race would be in such a situation one day.
Just when Wang Ye was about to go back, he suddenly felt that something in the body of the Shiyan tribe seemed to attract him.
He walked over, inserted one hand directly into the stone, and pulled out something.
"What's this?"
On Wang Ye's hand, there was an extra light yellow crystal.
He remembered very clearly that there was no such thing in the bodies of all the races outside. If there was, he would definitely know about it.
But why do all the races living in the battlefield of all races have such a thing in their bodies?
Wang Ye looked inside the bodies of other Shiyan tribe members and found the same crystals.
The difference is that the crystals in the body of the leader of the Shiyan tribe are the largest, almost the size of a fist.
The largest crystals in other Shiyan people's bodies are the size of walnuts, and the smallest are only the size of fingernails.
Wang Ye threw all the crystals into the space bracelet and would talk about it later.
This time after he returned, he received admiring looks and applause from everyone.
"Mr. Wang, please serve as our clan leader. No one is qualified to hold the position of clan leader except you."
Finally someone couldn't help it and stood up and said.
Even though some people's expressions changed, they did not dare to stop him at this time.
Everyone saw what happened just now. Wang Ye wiped out the Shiyan tribe by himself. It is estimated that there are only three or two kittens left in the Shiyan tribe now.
It can be said that the Shiyan tribe is basically useless.
"Clan leader? I'm not interested in this position."
Wang Ye shook his head.
He already has so many things to do as a village chief. If he really becomes a clan leader, he will probably have even less free time.
Seeing that Wang Ye was unwilling to become the clan leader, many people became anxious.
The human race currently lacks strong people. Once Wang Ye is unwilling to be the clan leader, the human race will really be doomed.
But the next second, Wang Ye said again: "Although I am not the clan leader, I will let others be the clan leader, such as... Zhao Jiu."
The reason why Xing Rongchang was not proposed was because he asked Mr. Xing privately if he was willing to be the clan leader, but Mr. Xing himself refused.
In his own words, he prefers the profession of doctor to patriarch.
But Wang Ye's words had a great impact on those present.
No one expected that Wang Ye actually wanted Zhao Jiu to be the clan leader. This was not any other position, but a clan leader position that could manage the entire human race!
Could it be said that Wang Ye doesn't like the power of the clan leader?
Zhao Jiu himself looked in disbelief. He was very satisfied that he could transform from a ninth-class citizen to what he is now.
Unexpectedly, his benefactor actually asked him to be the leader of the human race. How could this work?
"Mr. Wang, only you can be the leader of the clan. I don't have the qualifications..."
Zhao Jiu said hurriedly.
Wang Ye waved his hand: "Clan leader is just a title. You will be the one from now on. Don't worry, I won't leave."
Zhao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Wang Ye had no intention of leaving, but he felt that he was still far from being the leader of the clan.
Wang Ye would not give Zhao Jiu a chance to object and directly put the name of the clan leader on him.
At this moment, Zhao Jiu really became the clan leader in front of everyone.
A group of people knelt on the ground and shouted to Zhao Jiu: "See the patriarch!"
Of course, Wang Ye naturally stood on the side.
"Everyone, please stand up. Since everyone recognizes me as the clan leader, I will issue my first order as the clan leader!"
"From now on, when everyone sees Mr. Wang, it is as if they see me...no, I should say, they are more respectful than when they see me. Without Mr. Wang, there would be no human race today!"
"Understand?"
"I will obey the order of the patriarch."
The Shiyan tribe's matter was solved so easily, and many people still felt that they were in a dream.
After Zhao Jiu became the clan leader, Wang Ye suddenly felt relaxed. He went to the fields every day to see how the crops were growing.
By the way, he also taught some medical skills to Xing Rongchang, which was what he wanted most.
If Wang Ye hadn't stopped him, Xing Rongchang would have been Wang Ye's apprentice.
Xing Rongchang did not expect that Wang Ye's medical skills were so superb. Compared with Wang Ye, he had really learned from dogs in the past few decades.
Although Zhao Jiu didn't understand anything at first, he was willing to learn.
After several days of study, he finally knew how to be a qualified clan leader.
Thanks to the help of Feiling Technique, those crops became spiritual plants and matured quickly.
Here, Wang Ye does not need to extend the effect of the Flying Spirit Technique at all, which results in the spiritual plant growing very quickly.
When the human race knew that the crops had not only turned into spiritual plants, but were also ripe for harvesting, they were all shocked.
"I remember that the crops were planted not long ago. Why did they mature so quickly? Also, where did so many spiritual plant seeds come from?"
"Don't you know this? This was done by Mr. Wang. It is said that Mr. Wang is a man who knows magic!"
"What do you mean by human? They are obviously gods. Apart from gods, have you ever seen anyone who can use such a spell?"
No matter how they discuss it, the matter of spiritual growth is a major event for the human race.
Almost everyone came here, and according to Zhao Jiu's request, everyone had to work in the fields themselves.
It's okay if you don't work. You can find food by yourself in the future, and the humans won't provide it.
This forced those originally high-class people to take matters into their own hands to ensure adequate food and clothing.
For a time, everyone was working hard in the fields to harvest mature spiritual plants, and it was a lively scene.
Even Zhao Jiu himself took matters into his own hands and worked in the fields, which made him feel very fulfilled.
"With so many spiritual plants, humans don't have to worry about food in the future."
Zhao Jiu sighed.
"Clan leader, according to estimates, the yield of spiritual plants here may reach one thousand kilograms per mu!"
Someone on the side said to Zhao Jiu.
Zhao Jiu's eyes lit up. The yield per mu reached one thousand kilograms, which was higher than the previous ordinary grain yield.
"Mr. Wang's spells are really powerful. It would be great if I could also learn spells from Mr. Wang."
Chapter completed!