A few days later, Wei Yuan made a preliminary idea of ​​the entire Red Sand Oasis. The witch people in the Leize tribe here are quite wealthy, and every household can copy out some fairy silver. Tens of thousands of witch people actually copied out two million taels of fairy silver.
In addition, there are 300 square meters of other treasures, and there are no real estate or acres.
Wei Yuan would not be polite to take half of these things, and then gave half of them to Tianyu. Tianyu now neither asked the source nor refused. After receiving the treasure, he deducted 40% of them and paid tribute to 50% of them on the day of the Great Wilderness.
Then the remaining transaction was in the tribal treasury.
Wei Yuan shook his head when he looked around. Sure enough, things like the tribal treasury that rely on conscience can only exist when they are particularly poor. If there is a little surplus, the system will not last.
After the house was confiscated, Wei Yuan moved Qingming's people into the vacant house. However, the human race was not used to the witch's houses, and many witch's mansions were similar to water prisons in the eyes of the human race.
The houses of some wealthy Wu families not only contain water, but also a bunch of worms and fish and shrimps. It is said that soaking in this kind of water similar to mud soup will help the physical and mental health of the Thunder Witch, and the small insects can also help them clean their wounds.
When Wei Yuan visited these houses, he was shocked by the old mud soup in the room, which was even better than the Country of Rain. At least the Country of Rain likes clear water, not mud soup.
The Witch of the Witch was unwilling to live here, so Wei Yuan ordered people to blow up the entire urban area, compact the ground, then spread firewood, flint, and burned for half a day to roast all the old treasure insects in the soil to death. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The four great sacrificial families selected a total of 15,000 young men and women who were suitable for offerings. Wei Yuanwen ordered them to hand over all the healthy children aged 8 to 14, concentrate on guarding them, and then got another 60,000.
Sun Yu had already brought half of the medical disciples to come over to check the physical qualifications of these people. Xu Henshui also brought more than a dozen people to explore the veins in various parts of the oasis and look for rare medicinal materials. His research on ancient immortal prescriptions is now very progressing, and some of the auxiliary materials look like products produced in the Wudi Realm, so as soon as he got the news, Xu Henshui rushed over to collect herbs.
It took Sun Yu a full seven days to test everyone, and then spent the whole night sorting out all the data.
Sun Yu handed Wei Yuan a few pieces of jade paper and said, "The conclusions are all above. How can these people say that they can no longer be completely human."
The sacrificial people were kept in captivity a long time ago. Over the past few hundred thousand years, the witch clan has already had a complete set of mature captivity models. The sacrificial people are mainly divided into two categories: the sacrificial people and the sacrificial people. The sacrificial people have good physical functions and are specifically responsible for giving birth to children. They can live to the age of forty.
The sacrificial people passed the test of the witch clan after birth and were specially trained according to the sacrifices. From the living environment to the diet, they are different from the sacrificial people. The sacrificial people also need to take special medicines regularly and practice the special exercises for the human race on time. The sacrificial people cultivated in this way can get more sacrificial power.
After Sun Yu checked, he found that the sacrificial people were closer to the pure human race, while the birth people had many mutations.
Many older adults are covered in secret diseases, some are already sick and blind, and their bodies are in a mess, and there are chaotic flesh and blood tissues everywhere.
In the Red Sand Oasis, the so-called age refers to over 35 years old, and the so-called longevity means that those who are over 40 years old will be sent to the altar.
This is actually regarded as the supreme glory among the sacrificers, and it is believed that it can return to the embrace of the ancestor witch from then on and be with the ancestor witch.
However, there are very few people who can live to forty, and most of them have died around the age of 35.
The sacrifice people are much better due to diet, elixirs and cultivation. The people sent to the city lord's mansion are all sacrifice people, and two thousand of the 15,000 people are made of great shapes. As for the Daoji, there is not a single one, and they have been taken away by the Leize tribe.
Wei Yuan finished reading the information silently, took a deep breath and said, "On average, people here can't live forty?"
"The environment in Red Sand Oasis is pretty good. I guess the sacrificial tribes in the depths of the Witch Realm may not live to thirty."
"Then how do they reproduce?"
Sun Yu said: "The girls here are menstruating at the age of nine, and can give birth to children at the age of ten, and can have two children every year. There are secret methods to have multiple children in one child. This place is called the East Wilderness in the Wu Domain. I heard that people who are born in the core area of ​​the Wu Domain are more efficient."
Wei Yuan understood at this point that sacrifice people are no different from livestock among the witch clan. Perhaps the only difference is that they are smarter than animals.
The offerings sent by Tianyu are all sacrifices to people, and are not given to people. There are quite a difference between the appearance of the human race and the ordinary human race. In addition, the elderly are worthless, while young people are like hens that lay eggs, which are of great value and are generally not bought or sold. The only ones circulating are sacrifices.
Wei Yuan pondered for a moment and asked, "What should we do with these strange people?"
Sun Yu had an answer: "The best strategy is to keep the current unchanged, let the child continue to reproduce, and then the child born through the secret method of the witch clan will be similar to the normal human race in a few years. However, their general cultivation qualifications are much better than those of the refugees. There are hundreds of Taoist foundations per 10,000 people, which is more than ten times that of ordinary refugees."
Wei Yuan did not comment and said, "What is the worst case in the middle and the worst case?"
Sun Yu said: "Zhongce is to let people have fewer children and give them better living conditions so that they can live longer. The worst strategy is to kill them all, just like killing the hens that lay eggs. It takes hundreds of years for the witch clan to make up for so many strangers."
"Are your plan and the plan reversed?"
Sun Yu said: "There is no rebellion. If you use the worst strategy, the Huangzu tribe will probably turn against you immediately.
The advantage of Zhongce is that there are normal sacrificial people producing, just a little less. Then we take away these sacrificial people and give certain compensation to the Huangzu tribe, which is equivalent to buying them. This way, there is no change from the past, but the ruler has just changed from one witch tribe to another.
As for giving life better living conditions, letting them give birth less will not make them grateful to you. Just like if you squeeze a fewer meals of milk, the cows will not thank you. Doing this will make your conscience feel more comfortable.
If you have it."
Wei Yuan understood, and then said quietly: "Uncle Master, there is no need for the last sentence."
Sun Yu laughed and said, "If you don't say anything, I will not be able to understand my heart."
In the end, Wei Yuan decided to adopt the best strategy. The current changes were already drastically enough, and everything was better to be stable. There were too many changes, and people would not get used to it.
A few days later, Yu Zhizhuo finally arrived with more than a dozen vehicles of equipment and five hundred daoji. When he saw Wei Yuan, he briefly explained the situation in the brocade workshop, and hurriedly came to Lao Zuhe and began to dig underground.
The reason why Wei Yuan took a fancy to this place is because from the terrain, there seems to be a deposit of greystone here. Even if not, Wei Yuan is very interested in the dry and hot climate here. Generally speaking, there is a reason why such an incompatible plot suddenly appears.
It is extremely difficult to mine in the desert. Both Huang Zu and Lei Ze are good at mining, so Wei Yuan wanted to see if he could find something, so he transferred Yu Zhizhuo over.
Yu Zhizhuo and the old Taoist Chuhe explained their purpose. The old Taoist Chuhe smiled, with a brocade rat in his left hand and a flying marten above his head, and said confidently: "I knew you were coming for a long time, and I had done my homework in advance. I found several underground rivers. Let's go and step on them carefully. As long as there are treasures, I will definitely not hide the old Taoist Dharma image and the eyes of the divine marten!"
"Haha, that's fine, no time, let's go!"
Everyone went underground in a mighty manner, and five hundred pieces of equipment and tools were transported down.
Seeing that everything was on the right track in the Red Sand Oasis, the guy Lei Dong was still silent, and Wei Yuan was a little unhappy. This guy was really a little disdainful. Originally, Wei Yuan felt that he had no ability and planned to let him sit in the position of the Lord of Lei Ze. But since he was so ignorant, Wei Yuan did not intend to be polite. He had already transferred the Mie Tian Gang to him.
Lei Dong's luck was originally integrated, but it was defeated by the head of the three-eyed bird. Then Wei Yuan sent him another defeat.
Luck has been lost. If he was originally the son of Luck, he can only be called Luck's nephew, or a distant family.
Wei Yuan still has a lot of things, so how can he take care of this guy's mood? Lei Dong met Wei Yuan and was restrained everywhere. If he had a little brain, he should know what was going on.
The Leize tribe was divided into several pieces, and some places were tens of thousands of miles away from Qingming, and the realm could not reach there, so Wei Yuan was not interested in occupying Leize for the time being.
But not occupying land does not mean not killing people. Wei Yuan could slaughter all Lei Ze within three thousand miles and stab Lei Dong again in the luck of his luck.
Just as Wei Yuan started to organize the combat troops of the Destroyed Gang, someone suddenly came to report: "There is a guy with Guigui Piaoziao outside, claiming to be his surname Lei, and he wants to see him!"
As soon as Wei Yuan passed away, he ordered his followers to bring them in.
It was indeed Lei Dong who came in. The boy still looked unwilling, and his eyes could not hide his resentment.
Wei Yuan looked at Lei Dong up and down and smiled and said, "You guy is quite lucky. I will be hit one day later. Then your territory will be in trouble, and you, the son of luck, will not feel good. But since you are here, you have already thought about it?"
Lei Dong's eyes were almost blowing fire, and his silver teeth were shattered, and he said with difficulty: "I, I———
At this time, the demon blade suddenly flew out on his back and floated in front of Wei Yuan, saying, "Since I'm here, I've already thought about it. I've been wandering for half my life and haven't met a wise lord. If you don't give up, you'd like to worship it as------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Wei Yuan was caught off guard by this incident. He knew that the Demon Blade had spirituality, but this spirituality was a little too high.
Seeing that Wei Yuan did not answer immediately, the Demon Blade was a little panicked and hurriedly said, "The luck is all in me, and the son of luck you are looking for is me!"
Wei Yuan was even more surprised. He looked at the Demon Blade, then looked at Lei Dong, and asked, "Who is he?"
Chapter completed!