However, Boya's confident look made Isoko feel that he was extraordinary.

Isozi stood up and bowed respectfully to Bo Ya. Boya was frightened and hurriedly got up and helped Iso Zi up with his hands.

"What are you doing, leader? You're really trying to kill me."

"No, no, no, brother deserves it." Isoko was helped up by Boya, still with a respectful look on his face: "I just met outside the tent, and I know that my brother is no ordinary person. After talking with you now, I understand even more that although my brother is young,

, but he is a person who can achieve great things. Now that I have a plan in mind, I would like to ask my brother to give me some advice."

Isoko's humility moved Boya's heart.

After a while, the two sat down again. Boya faced Isoko and expressed his thoughts in an unobtrusive way.

"If we want to get out of the place of origin, we must have the determination to fight to the death with the monsters in the entire Zhiba Continent. The monsters are rampant and powerful, and we must gather our warriors from all human tribes to work together with one heart and one mind."

"Brother means..."

"Internal unity and one ambition to move forward."

"Yes, that makes sense." Isoko nodded, but there was a look of hesitation on his eyebrows: "I already know what brothers mean. But it is not easy to get all the tribes to speak to the outside world with one heart and one mind. Today.

In the internal meeting of our tribe, the elders have already had disagreements. As you said, our human race is located in a corner of the place of origin, and we no longer have the sense of crisis that our ancestors did. Now if we want to unify ourselves internally and act unanimously to the outside world, I'm afraid

It’s not something that happens overnight.”

"I don't need to tell the leader to know this. However, I have a plan for this. If this plan is successful, internal unification will only take place day and night, and there is no need to waste a single sword or a shot."

When Boya said this, Isoko was shocked in his heart. He hurriedly asked about the strategy, but Boya smiled slightly.

"Lord Chief, do you remember our monthly grand gathering?"

"How can you not remember this?"

Isoko didn't know why Boya suddenly mentioned this matter.

The human race of Zhiba Continent held sacrifices to heaven every month in that era. Because the place of origin was a gift from heaven, the entire human tribe had no doubts about the gifts of gods. They did not worship heaven, but only respected the gods in their own hearts.

.Because the fall of a comet created the origin, there will be a large-scale worship event to the comet god once a month.

In the place of origin at that time, there were eight tribes. Although they were different in size and strength, their belief in the comet god was the same. No matter what big things happened in the tribe or what kind of grievances there were between tribes

, on the day of the sacrifice, all human beings will stop all their work and go to the big altar in the center of the place of origin to start large-scale sacrificial activities.

The sacrificial activities will last for a whole day. On this day, all tribes must abide by the rules and refrain from fighting. The human race has thrived in the place of origin for more than a hundred years. This is a rule that everyone in all tribes must abide by. Such rules should not be

He said that as a tribal leader, Isogo knew that there was nothing that even the entire human race did not know.

"It's a grand sacrificial event held once a month. Why did my brother suddenly mention this?"

Faced with Isoko's doubtful inquiry, Boya just smiled indifferently.

"Chief, our great cause depends on this grand event. If you can trust me, please allocate a team of people to me. Everyone in this team must be your most trustworthy person.

People. You leave all of them to me for deployment, and this matter must not be known to anyone except us. Even the most prestigious elders and sages in our tribe will definitely not be allowed to do so.

"

"Oh? Why is this?!?"

Isoko was curious and couldn't help but ask.

"I can't say anything about the specific matters yet. If you can trust me, please follow my words and provide corresponding arrangements and support."

Boya's eyes were firm and decisive. Isozi pondered for a moment and couldn't help but nodded.

"Brother has risen for my clan, how can I not trust you? It's very inconvenient for you to say, so I won't ask any more questions. Everything goes as you wish, and I fully support it."

After saying this, they raised their glasses and drank happily.

The next day, Isoko took action. According to what Boya said, he assigned more than twenty of the most trusted young men in his tribe to Boya. Boya secretly led people to leave the tribe, and no one knew where they went.

People know.

For the next seven days, there was no news about Boya or the people he took away. It was late at night, and Isogo was worried that he could not sleep. Calculating the date, it was only three days before the monthly tribes gathered for sacrifices.

It's time.

"Where has this Boya gone?"

He was thinking in his mind when he suddenly heard a familiar whistle outside the tent. Isoko was shocked and immediately put on his clothes and walked out of the tent. Outside the tent, Boya had returned with more than 20 people without knowing it.

Seeing Boya again, Jizi was surprised and happy.

He walked forward, and Bo Ya, who was standing at the front, had already bowed his hand and saluted.

"The matter has been settled. Boya came to give orders to the leader. Now all the twenty-one people brought by Boya have been brought back."

"Oh, brother, you really want me to die, so you don't make me worry."

Jizi took Boya's hand and led him directly into his tent.

After entering the account, Jizi asked Boya to sit down. Boya refused, and finally Jizi forced him to sit down.

"Where have you been brother these days? It really worries me to death."

"Don't worry, chief. I'm back now, right? Don't worry, I've arranged everything. Just wait for the day of the sacrifice and the day when all the tribes gather, and you'll see the results."

Hearing this, Jizi was surprised, puzzled, and inexplicably happy. He nodded and poured wine in person to pay homage to Boya again.

"Although I don't know what my brother has done, and I don't care whether the big thing in your heart can really be achieved. Now I have to use this wine to pay tribute to my brother for his many days of hard work."

Isoko was respectful, and Boya was moved. He stood up, took the wine glass with both hands, raised his hand and drank all the wine in the glass.

After finishing drinking, Boya bowed to Isoko.

"The night is deep. Chief, please rest assured. Everything is ready now. All we have to do is wait for the results. I can't stay long, so I will leave for now."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, brother."

Jizi was so moved that he personally escorted Boya out of his tent and left.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the date of the monthly sacrificial ceremony was approaching, people from all tribes gathered at the Comet God Altar in the center of the place of origin. On this day, there was heavy wind and rain, and thunder and lightning.

The leaders, elders, and sages of each tribe gathered together with the subjects of their tribes. They offered sacrifices to the Comet God, and used special sacrificial rituals and dances to pray that they would continue to receive blessings from the gods in the coming days.

Bless.

Thousands of people danced around the altar. When the dance was at its peak, there was a sudden loud thunder from the sky, causing many people to fall over in shock. The sharp electric light illuminated the long sky, and everyone was originally gathered on the altar.

All of a sudden, their eyes widened.

The earth on the altar collapsed, and half of a huge stone tablet suddenly appeared. As soon as this incident happened, all the people participating in the sacrifice couldn't help but kneel down.

"Comet God, Comet God has appeared."

Among the crowd under the altar, such a voice could not help but resound from somewhere. Everyone who knelt down kowtowed, showing their most devout belief and respect for the name of the comet god.

"Look at the stone tablet. There seems to be some writing on it."

"There is a word, what word?!?"

Along with the sudden shouting from under the altar, the originally silent crowd began to stir.

Everyone seemed to be full of curiosity, but in the face of such an unpredictable turn of events, no one dared to step onto the altar.

"Are there really words?"

"Oh, it seems to be true."

"The characters are not small, but they are not very legible."

Some people boldly raised their heads, and at the same time they took a blurry look. Everyone's words were filled with fear and indescribable curiosity.

"Did the Comet God really appear? Are the words on the stone tablet the God's will?"

"Oh, the great comet god. After hundreds of years, it finally came to the land where we originated..."

People admired him one after another, and their excited voices were trembling. Isoko was also under the altar, and he knelt on the ground in awe like everyone else in the tribe. Beside him happened to be Boya.

"what 's wrong?"

Isoko was puzzled. He turned around and took a peek, only to see a faint smile on Boya's face. Isoko was shocked, but he guessed it.

Judging from Boya's demeanor, Isoko can basically guess that this incident must have a close relationship with Boya's actions during the seven days.

"But how did he do it? At the time of the incident, there was obviously no one on the stone tablet on the altar. And the stone tablet came out of the ground on its own in full view of everyone. Could it be that the stone tablet had legs?

, or else Brother Boya himself knows some unknown magic? Also, if he did all this, what is his purpose?"

Isoko was puzzled, but inexplicably became more in awe of Boya's ability and wisdom.
Chapter completed!