His body was more than eight meters tall, and when he stood up straight, he could almost overlook the entire Canggill tribe.

To be honest, when Barrett followed the Great Grave Corps, even the core members of the Great Grave were shocked.

Because he's just too big.

And they could feel an incomparably powerful aura from the Stitch Monster - it was obvious that it was beyond the Ruling Class!

And when the Void Dire Stitch followed the Great Grave Corps to the Gills Tribe, it caused a small sensation.

At first, the Grey Gill people even thought of him as a giant moving tower.

Although Finley, Fenjie, Old Blind and other fishmen were not so out of shape, they were also shocked for a while.

In particular, Fenjie also felt the same dark power from Barrett as himself, and he immediately understood that this big creature more than eight meters tall was also the girl's masterpiece.

Before Barrett left the Great Tomb, Celia had temporarily handed over control to the two commanders who participated in the battle, so even if she wasn't here, Laurent and Oliver could control it.

The Stitch Monster moved its massive body and looked at Finn condescendingly.

Faced with death at hand, Finn was once again scared to the core.

This time, not only the smelly urine, but also the filthy excrement were scared out.

The undead were unimpressed, and even watched with interest.

The old blind man couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he got up and said goodbye.

Barrett leaned over and stretched out his fist, nearly a meter long, pinching Finn's gill like a chick.

Then just give it a gentle and firm pinch.

The youngest son of the Greygill Patriarch was pinched and popped like a ripe grape—his flesh was wrapped in fists, and there was no splash.

Then Barrett let go lightly, and Finn's lifeless and inhumanoid body collapsed to the ground.

"Now that the execution is complete, collect his body. Laurent said lightly.

"Yes. Finley stood up and took over the duties that should have belonged to his father.

The biggest traitor of the Canggill tribe, the banana man in Nishizawa's mouth, was directly executed.

In addition, those who were friendly with Finn have also been controlled.

They are not guilty of death, but they must limit their movements at this stage, otherwise it will not be good to run out and report to the Whitetail Tribe.

......

At the same time, the Undead Monarch, seated on the throne, received a second request for communication.

It was Danny, the older sister of the two little vampires, calling.

Lisi now follows the Great Grave Corps and is responsible for coordinating the relationship between the gills and the Great Grave.

Danny, on the other hand, perfectly fulfilled Nishizawa's idea of breaking into the interior of the Great Tribe.

"My lord, I'm Danny, and I'm going to report to you what I've seen in the Blue-Eyed Tribe. Danny was much calmer now, and spoke as soon as the communication was connected.

"Say it. Nishizawa lightly buckled the handrail, he was also very curious about the current situation of the big tribe.

"As far as I can see, there are nearly 100 legal officers and nearly 1,000 warriors in the Qingyan Tribe, and there are more than 60 two-headed snakes raised by them, and the number of half-fish people with lower intelligence is even higher. Danny described what he saw.

Nishizawa nodded slightly.

Blue-eyed is like this, and the other three big tribes of blue-scaled, black-finned, and white-tailed should be not much different.

Redpaw also said that Nishizawa already regarded this big tribe as his biggest opponent in his heart.

"Any other information?" asked the Undead Monarch.

The little vampire pondered for a moment and said, "After a few days of infiltrating the Blue-Eyed Tribe, I found that the lockdown here has suddenly become stricter, and no entry or exit is allowed, and they seem to be gathering a large number of ordinary people to dig a mine, and listening to a few overseers, this kind of mine seems to be important to the fishmen. ”

"Tell me about it. Nishizawa was immediately interested.

"The overseer said that this mine can improve all aspects of its abilities when worn close to the body for a long time, which is equivalent to a weakened giant shell dragon that can be carried around," the little vampire recalled, "and by the way, they also said that the deepest part of this mine will have the most precious gems, and if consumed, it may provide the fish-people with the ability to evolve." ”

The soul fire in Nishizawa's eye socket burned violently.

An ore that can be worn close to the body to improve various attributes.

Apparently something strange that produces beneficial radiation.

What's more important is the gems in the depths of the mine, which can also provide evolutionary effects.

This is clearly a vital strategic resource for the Fishmen.

For the Blue-Eyed Patriarch, this is the key to whether their next generation can surpass the Redclaw Tribe and become the dominant power of the Swamp.

No ambitious leader would ignore this deposit.

But this news must not be leaked out, otherwise with the strength of the Red Claw Tribe, it will definitely lead the army to the door to seize the ore as soon as possible.

Only then did the blue-eyed tribe carry out a strict blockade, and they were not allowed to enter but not to leave!

Nishizawa figured out these things in an instant, and couldn't help but praise his wit.

There has always been a buff on his body to accelerate the absorption of mana, and he has to summon the undead hundreds of times a day, and his mental power and magic power have been greatly improved.

As he recovered from his injuries, his mind became much quicker.

"Danny, can you take some ore and leave the Blue-Eyed Tribe now?" the Undead Monarch said calmly, "Also, will your departure cause the rest of the Blue-Eye Tribe to be wary?"

"Yes. The little vampire replied in the affirmative, "The guards guarding the edge of the tribe can't find out my whereabouts at all." ”

"As for vigilance...... The Blue-Eyed Tribe didn't care how many people they had under their command. Danny spat out.

Nishizawa smiled.

That's right, I'm still too cautious.

It's just a fish-man tribe, how can there be the concept of census registration.

"Okay, you take a few pieces of ore and leave Blueeye, blend in with other tribes, spread the news that Blueeye has found a large reserve of evolution ore, if necessary, you can pretend that people with blue-eyed people are caught, let them search for their own evolution ore, remember not to go to the Redclaw tribe, you can't let them participate in this game now," Nishizawa smiled, "Of course, in this case, you have to make sure that you can escape." ”

Danny patted his chest and said, "No problem! those high-ranking fishmen won't deign to capture civilians, and I'll make sure I'll be able to escape easily." ”

"Very good, let's do it according to this. The Undead Monarch did not forget to win people's hearts, "In addition, you should also pay attention to your personal safety. ”

"Yes! Thank you for your concern!" the little vampire said respectfully as he said his last sentence, turning off the communicator's magical connection.

Nishizawa sat on the throne and smiled.

The plan itself is difficult to achieve, because the executor needs to have a very high capacity for tolerance.

But the little vampire has the ability to transform into blood, and as long as he doesn't run into opponents far above his class, it's hard to be recognized.

Next, Danny will act as a-stirring stick, completely upsetting the balance between the four major tribes.

Wait, isn't it appropriate to describe a girl with a-stirring stick?