The Necromancer of the Dark World/C467 Disperse Responsibility 1 1(1)
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Anya wore mourning clothes as she knelt in the mourning hall with a blank expression. When I went to offer my condolences to Elder An alone, she only knew how to return the greeting with a blank expression. I understand the sorrow of a daughter who had just lost her father. At this time, no one's consolation is of any help. Let her be quiet alone. I dismissed the guests and only left a few female servants to accompany Anya.

Enotec was a person worthy of respect. He was no longer in Arreat. It was indeed a huge loss. Without the assistance of these elders, I don't even know how to make Arreat a peaceful place after the war. For me, who only knows how to fight and kill, it is an incomparably heavy burden.

After leaving the An Residence, it is already late at night, but as the new patriarch, I still have some matters to attend to. When I returned to the patriarch's mansion, Uma and Arthurs were still seriously discussing about the new laws of Arreat. Although the white paper was spread all over the floor, there were not many words written on it. I was stunned. It seems like this matter can't be resolved in a short period of time. But if Uma did not lead the Amazon away, how would I have the courage to take Marina away?

I was stunned for a moment and knew that I knew nothing about this aspect. Joining would only cause more trouble. Without alerting the two leaders, I turned around and left the house. I got on the carriage and rushed back to the An Residence.

On the carriage, I felt a deep exhaustion. It seems that I am not capable of this job as the clan leader. I am suitable for forging iron. Practicing martial arts and living the life of a homeless person. In the Rogge, I can't even manage a team of six people. Not to mention an ancient race. Letting a brute like me lead a race is an endless disaster, I know my own limitations.

However, after the destruction of the Elders Guild, who would have the ability to lead the heroes? Not only did the patriarch of Arreat need absolute strength, but he also needed a certain amount of prestige. Who could shoulder such a heavy responsibility?

I thought of Suk and cast aside my doubts about him. He is indeed qualified to be the patriarch, and he has done very well. However, Suk had received a good education since he was young and was influenced by political matters. Once he took over the position, he would be familiar with it. It seemed that the next patriarch candidate still needed to be found among the juniors of the old patriarch's family.

I immediately made a decision to meet the male descendants of the Conservative Elders who are over 20 years old. The elders who have already been sent to prison will be exempted. After all, political opinions are still the most important. The matter of colluding with the descendants of foreign races cannot happen again. Although I know that it isn't the best time to summon the child who has just lost his family, I really don't have time to wait.

When I returned to the An Estate, it was already midnight. I borrowed a large house in the An Estate to prepare to meet the candidate to be the next patriarch.

The four elders had already passed away, and the new political power of Arreat had yet to be formed. Now that all the power of the tribe is concentrated on me, the new patriarch, no one dares to neglect my imperial edict. The descendants of the seven families who once belonged to the same faction as Elder An have all gathered outside the door, following my orders. Of course, this includes the descendants of the previous patriarch.

The name list had already been sent out long ago, and there was also the resume of these people's lives. Almost all of the descendants of the elder families who were over twenty years old held positions in the military, and these names didn't have Elder An's descendants. Anya was the only descendant of Elder An, but Anya was his daughter. She was not in the list of people to summon her.

The Elder An that I value the most is not a descendant that I can choose from. This somewhat makes me a bit depressed.

"Yan Tianxing." I called the name of the first candidate. He is the son of the previous clan head. He is currently 37 years old and is the Commandant of the Piao Qi Battalion. He is a level 71 two-handed sword warrior.

Yan Tian walked in and knelt on one knee before me. "The Commandant of the Piao Qi Battalion, Yan Tianxing, greets the King of Destruction!"

I nodded, indicating that he did not need to be overly courteous.

"How many people did you kill in the middle class training camp?" I asked indifferently.

Yan Tian Xing hesitated for a moment before answering slowly, "Seventeen people, Patriarch!"

I didn't immediately ask the second question, but I had already determined that this person was rather calm.

"How did you feel when you killed your opponent in the arena?" I asked the second question.

Yan Tianxing did not answer immediately. He paused for a moment before answering, "It was pain!"

"Alright, I have no more questions. You can go back and rest now." I smiled and waved my hand.

"Yes!" This time, Yan Tianxing did not hesitate. He bowed and left.

My judgment of Yan Tianxing is that he is calm and calculating. He knows how to judge the situation, because I declare that the laws of the Undying King shall be abolished. He guessed that my attitude towards the middle class training camp must be extremely hateful, so his second answer was to cater to me. But it might not be the truth. A leader should indeed have a very deep mind. No wonder he was the descendant of the patriarch.

"Yang Zhiyuan!" I called out the name of the second candidate. He was the son of Elder Yang, 34 years old, deputy general of the Tiger Battalion, a level 72 axe warrior.

"How many people did you kill in middle class training camp?" I still have the same question.

"Thirteen people!" Yang Zhiyuan didn't hesitate at all.

"How did you feel when you killed your opponent in the arena?" I repeated my question.

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