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The old chief was very active. Pan Ting went to watch the logging for a while, and when he turned around, the old chief called people to give a speech on promoting the establishment of the country.The speech went very smoothly, and it mainly revolved around three themes: Shenshen suggested, Shenshen would help, and Shenshen is the spiritual leader.

Pan Ting looked at the faces of the audience, they may not understand, but they must obey.

After the speech, the old chief welcomed Pan Ting into the room and waited for his spiritual guidance.

Pan Ting was a little embarrassed. When he was on Earth, the biggest official he had ever been was the captain of the elementary school. It was still the first year of elementary school. The teacher saw that he was energetic and would help improve the morale of the class, so he was appointed— —The original words of the teacher.In his opinion, he is so handsome that the whole class is shocked.Later, when he was dismissed from his post, the teacher said that he had encouraged the trend of desertion in the class-who made him so handsome that the whole class looked like a demon.

Recalling his glorious history, Pan Ting sighed proudly and looked out the window.

A handsome guy from the Ice and Snow tribe walked over.

Two handsome Ice and Snow guys walked over.

……

Pan Ting looked away and said seriously: "The establishment of a country must have a transparent, efficient, reasonable and pragmatic system."

The old chief, the senior group, and Big Maizi said in unison: "Oh..."

"The premise of formulating a transparent, efficient, reasonable and pragmatic system requires a smart and reliable drafter who understands the tribe."

"Oh……"

Pan Ting patted the old chief on the shoulder: "After many days of observation, your sincerity and bravery have deeply touched my heart. I don't think people can make mistakes. I leave it to you to draft institutional bills." It couldn't be more appropriate."

The old chief agreed without any objection, took out a wooden board and a small stone knife from the room, squatted beside Pan Ting, and said reverently, "Please guide me."

"Well, in this way, first of all, we need to have a general outline. The Kingdom of God is a country ruled by the people." After Pan Ting finished speaking, he heard the old chief talking to himself while engraving: "The Kingdom of God is a country ruled by God. .”

"The people decide." Pan Ting corrected.

The old chief said: "Shen Shen is the only people."

Pan Ting: "..." That is to say, he is the only ordinary person in the whole country?

"The purpose of the country is 'to live in harmony and to create prosperity'."

"I also want that...uh, obey the law, unite and love."

"Respect the old, love the young, and protect women."

"Love the environment, pay attention to hygiene, and don't spit anywhere."

"Also..." Pan Ting abruptly closed his mouth, looking at the old chief next to him who was scribbling, with a complicated expression, "It seems that you are the drafter."

The old chief took it for granted, "Shenshen is a spiritual leader."

"..." Pan Ting suddenly reached out to pick off his clothes.

The old chief let him push away in a daze.

After Pan Ting opened his clothes, he looked at the loose white belly and shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible! You are so old and cunning, how could your belly be white?"

He turned his head in pain, and saw the old group and Big Maizi lift up their clothes together, showing their bellies to him.

Pan Ting: "..."

Under Pan Ting's slapstick, the elderly group headed by the old chief finally agreed to think of specific system terms according to the general outline.

Pan Ting solved one thing, and immediately started another. "Make a map, and then mark the territory of our country, build a sign, and erect it on the border. If someone crosses the border..." He thought for a while, unless the territory is demarcated. Small, otherwise, with the current manpower of the Glory Clan, it would be impossible to build a checkpoint. "Anyway, let others know who this land belongs to."

He paused and said, "Leave this task to the eldest nephew." The eldest nephew is a descendant of his nephew, and looking at this similar face always warms his heart.

The pure and kind Guangrong clan obviously don't know what cronyism means, and Damaizi and others are meaningless.

"Finally, and most importantly, we want to establish a government!"

Needless to ask the head of the government, it is natural that the chief and the heir to the chief are the main two, and there must be separate departments below, such as national defense, foreign affairs, finance... If a country is established, should currency be issued?Is it necessary to establish a financial system if currency is issued?If a financial system is established, should an audit system be established?If an audit system is established, whether...

Damaizi looked at Pan Ting and stopped talking, his face getting paler, and he couldn't help touching his face worriedly.

Pan Ting slammed his head against the wall: "The establishment of a country is really not something that one person can handle."

Adhering to the spirit of sharing weal and woe and never letting others enjoy happiness when I am in pain, Pan Ting went back to the space to find Sa'er, but only Zaozi was there.

Pan Ting wrapped his arms around Zaozi's neck: "We are the same group, right?"

"Of course!" Unicorn Zao was extremely loyal.

"Say! What conspiracy is he planning?"

Zaozi said: "Judging from his mysterious whereabouts, I speculate..."

"Ok?"

"He's probably working as hard as he always has."

……

Pan Ting beat up the unicorn and walked away!

The cause of nation-building is in full swing.

The map of the country has been drawn, and it has the characteristics of the gods and gods. The forests and lakes have been stunned in two or three strokes. The locations of the statues of gods and gods in the tribe are greatly marked, and the locations where prey often appear are also obvious.

"Are you okay?" Big Maizi looked at him expectantly.

Pan Ting resisted the urge to poke a hole in the dot marking the statue, and nodded in front of him: "Has the Ministry of Foreign Affairs been established?"

Big Maizi came up with a handsome young man with brown skin. "Madoff."

It's so lonely in the world where there is only myself, Saar's name and no tape, and finally there is another one.Pan Ting asked, "Are you from the Gaowu clan?"

"Father is from the Gaowu family, and mother is from the Guangrong family." He laughed naively.

Pan Ting said: "I hope you will inherit the merits of your father and mother." To be honest, among the three major races, the Gaowu clan is the most suitable for the position of foreign minister, they are good at maximizing their interests.However, considering the selfish personality of the Gaowu tribe, he was a little worried that the Gaowu tribe would use their positions for personal gain, and the mixed-race people solved this problem very well-hoping that all the mixed-race people had their own advantages.

He suddenly asked, "Does your father live with your mother?"

Madoff looked at him suspiciously: "How can a man live with a woman?"

"if not?"

"Men should live with men, they are of the same kind, and women with women, they are of the same kind."

In Go, black pieces are put together with black pieces, and white pieces are put together with white pieces.

What he said was so reasonable that Pan Ting was speechless.Forget it, freedom of love and freedom of marriage, he shouldn't force this aspect.

"Call all the people who should be called over. Let's hold a meeting, formulate the system, and then study the law." Pan Ting suddenly thought that if there is a law, there will be punishment. What about the kind honorable clan?Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude varies from person to person. As the creator, should he abandon his inherent ideas and establish a new management system?

The old chief said: "We have formulated a detailed system, please read it carefully."

Pan Ting couldn't read the words, "You read it."

"One, the first prey you hunt every time must be handed over to the gods."

Pan Ting: "..." This is to express respect for him.Rare heart.

"Second, gods and gods take turns going to each household to sleep every night."

Pan Ting: "..." He was praised so highly in front of him, but he was made to sleep on Baijia's bed?

"Three, Shenshen spends half of his time every year..." His thick white eyebrows raised upwards, his eyes widened, and he looked at him cautiously, "Stay in Shenshen Kingdom."

"Stop!" Pan Ting finally couldn't bear it any longer, "How did I find out that the only object restricted by these systems is me? What about you, what system do you have to abide by?"

The old chief said: "Listen to you."

"..." That's right.What they say and what they do, the country has become one word, and there will be no differences at all, so what is the system for?He is the system.

"But, I always feel that something is wrong." Pan Ting, whose train of thought was accidentally abducted, scratched his head in wonder.

Later, the system seminar was held several times. It was not until the eighth meeting that Pan Ting put forward the idea that "the so-called system is to ensure that you can still follow my will to implement my policy in the absence of me." breakthrough progress.

The old chief said: "Okay, write down what you want us to do."

"Hey." Pan Ting agreed, picking up the small stone knife.

……

Pan Ting scratched his scalp with the back of the stone knife, as if something was wrong?

Pan Ting grabbed the wooden board and carved a few Chinese characters, which were considered to be esoteric ancient scriptures. After that, he recruited his eldest nephew to work as a coolie. He wrote while he spoke.

"First, don't eat or sleep, don't talk while eating meat!" Every time, saliva and meat juice will be sprayed on my face.

"Second, don't touch other people's faces without washing your hands." Every time I smear myself with oil.

"third……"

The rattling drum suddenly sounded.

The eldest nephew suddenly stood up, looked at Pan Ting, and looked outside hesitantly.

"What happened?" Pan Ting asked.

The eldest nephew said: "There are outsiders here, many of them."

Pan Ting said, "Who?"

Big Maizi quickly sent someone to tell him the answer.

"The patriarch of the Snowland Clan brought his people here and wanted to join our country."

"Really?" Pan Ting was skeptical, "How do they know that we have established a country?"

"It's the guidance of the messenger of God." The patriarch of the Snowland Clan is an extremely handsome and tall young man. His snow-white hair is like a thin layer of snow, covering most of his body, and his red-purple lips are poisonous and sexy.

While admiring his beauty, Pan Ting asked Damaizi absent-mindedly: "Did you send someone there?"

Big Maizi shook his head.

The patriarch of the Snowland clan was slightly angry: "How could they be the messengers of God with such an ugly appearance?"

Pan Ting faintly thought of an answer: "What color is his hair?"

"red."

……

Sal.