You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 352 Tribal Meeting
It was not known whether Siyuan's real body was afraid of Hoba's tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries, or whether he had other plans, so he did not come again.

Hoba was also shocked by his own body. He originally thought that it would take ten days or half a month to recover from his injuries, but when he rested, a lot of liquid alloy flowed out of his body, gradually replenishing his body.

After all, his body was made of a lot of top-grade materials. However, his S-class ability was too dazzling, so he didn't notice the power of the transformation surgery for a while.

The biggest thing that happened in these two days was that the emperor issued a call to all tribal chiefs, prophets, and priests who could arrive within two days.

He has been missing for a while, it's time for him to show up.

As a result, the two-faced turtle and the waiter showed two completely different states.

Due to his status as the First Apostle, Yan Gui's own plan was not approved by God. God was being reorganized by Shiyuan at the time and did not respond.

Now that God has returned, he might want to take away her status as the first apostle.

The two-faced turtle was very happy about this, and even her appetite increased a lot. She was not sensitive to power to begin with, so this was naturally the best.

As for the waiter, he felt like the sky was falling.

The reason is the same as that of the two-faced turtle, because they did not report their plan to God, but secretly appointed the first apostle under God.

and so--

"This is the situation." The waiter came to visit Chi Ping and Huo Ba with a lot of gifts.

The emperor was usually polite to people of the same level as him. It would be better if Huoba could plead with the emperor on his behalf.

The gifts they brought included quite a few rare items and a large amount of supplies.

The tone of his pleading voice was completely different from the arrogance he had shown when they first met. However, after being rejected by Chi Ping, he felt even more hopeless.

By the next night, the small village was crowded with people, all of whom were tribal chiefs and prophets from nearby.

The servants cleared out the largest room in the village and partitioned it off with a screen. The emperor's head was all that was left, and since it was unsightly to display it directly in front of everyone, it was hidden behind the screen.

The chiefs and prophets who came were arranged in front of the screen, and the two-faced turtle and the waiters were responsible for communication between them.

At first, there was a bustling crowd in front of the screen. Chiefs and prophets from more than a dozen tribes came and filled the room.

Most of these chiefs were rough and some even wanted to stick their heads behind the screen to take a look, but were quickly pushed back by the waiters.

After everyone was present, the waiter shouted "Silence" and the whole room fell silent. The faces of the chiefs and prophets immediately became much more serious.

They knew that God had come.

"kneel!"

The waiter's voice came again from behind the screen, his voice was cold and emotionless.

Different from their previous playful and smiling faces as if they were walking around the streets, now they all knelt down respectfully and in an orderly manner.

"bye!"

It was the waiter's voice again.

These chiefs and prophets, who usually acted high and mighty, knocked their heads deeply to the ground, making muffled sounds.

These people kept knocking without the waiter saying "get up".

When their necks felt sore and the blood flowed back to their heads, making them feel dizzy, the waiter said:
"rise!"

At this time, everyone stood up.

Behind the screen, the two-faced turtle, who was also serving, was stunned.

When had he ever seen such a scene?

When he was a prophet, he didn't even have the qualifications to kneel down. They were not a large tribe, nor were they direct descendants, so they could not see the big world.

So, she became more and more nervous.

At this time, the waiter walked cautiously to the emperor's head and said:
"The birds have sent a message to more than a hundred tribes. This is the first group to arrive."

The emperor said "hmm" and the waiter left on his own accord.

Then the emperor looked at the two-faced turtle again and said: "You, go to the front of the screen." "Oh."

Like a two-faced turtle escaping, he scurried out in small, quick steps. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably think the gods were distancing themselves.

But the two-faced turtle was different. She was extremely nervous inside, and it would be best if she could get out.

"sit!"

The waiter came down with another order from inside, and all the prophets and chiefs took their seats.

There is a reason why they sit in the position they are sitting.

The tribe puts the right first, and the person on the right is usually the highest-ranking tribal chief; the first person on the left is the tribal prophet or priest.

At the waiter's command, the two-faced turtle naturally chose the last seat on the left. If there were no more seats, she could stand.

The little girl is so kind.

Even if she was just squatting, as long as she wasn't asked to relieve herself in front of him, she didn't think it was bullying.

But just as the two-faced turtle carefully sat down on the seat with half of its buttocks, the emperor's voice came from inside:
"Two-faced turtle, sit forward."

The two-faced turtle was stunned for a moment, then took a few hesitant steps forward. Seeing that every seat in front of her was occupied, she felt timid and subconsciously wanted to sit back.

However, just as she ran back a few steps, she was stopped by the emperor:
"return!"

There was a hint of annoyance in his voice. The emperor behind the screen was a little angry. The two-faced turtle was too timid.

Fortunately, a prophet reacted very quickly. He immediately stood up and motioned the two-faced turtle to sit in his seat.

Among the sixteen tribes, the prophet's tribe ranked ninth, which was in the middle position.

The two-faced turtle thanked him repeatedly, apologized slightly to the prophets on either side, and was about to sit down again. By this time, everyone present knew that the emperor was going to honor this girl.

Then, the people on both sides also smiled at her.

But at this moment, the emperor's voice was heard again: "Go forward."

"Ah?" The two-faced turtle stood up again tremblingly.

This time, before the two-faced turtle could move forward, the prophet of the third tribe in front gave up his position.

He pointed to his vacant seat with a smile and said, "Sit here, Two-Faced Turtle Prophet."

The third-ranked prophet felt that he was already giving Two-Faced Turtle a lot of respect. The people below him, knowing the ways of the world, silently and unanimously passed the next one down.

but--

"Two-faced turtle, you sit on the left."

The emperor's voice was very domineering and could not be resisted.

The two-faced turtle was completely stunned. She waved her hands repeatedly: "No, I can't do it."

But the reality was that he had no choice. The prophet who ranked first had already given up his seat and made a gesture of invitation with a smile on his face.

The two-faced turtle had no choice but to sit in the left seat in a panic and with a nervous heart, and he only dared to put half of his butt on the stool.

But just when the two-faced turtle thought that this had reached the top, the emperor spoke again:
"Chiefs on the right, all move back one position and do not align with the two-faced turtle!"

This time, not only the two-faced turtle was stunned, but many chiefs present were also stunned.

God's intention is definitely not just to raise the status of the two-faced turtle, but to make some big moves.

For a moment, everyone was thinking.

After the positions were adjusted, the emperor's majestic voice sounded again:
"The most important thing I asked you to do today is—"

Having said this, the emperor paused, and under everyone's focused attention, he emphasized:

"I just want to officially appoint the Two-Faced Turtle as the tribe's first apostle!"

(End of this chapter)