With an excited look in the alchemist's eyes, he immediately stepped forward to pick up a qualification fruit and put it in his mouth.

The fruit melts in the mouth, turning into a strange power and flooding into the mind.

Holdo could feel that his comprehension of some obscure alchemy knowledge had increased a little.

But that's not enough.

It's like wiping down a piece of glass that's stained with dirt.

The more you rub it, the cleaner it gets, and the more you wipe it, the clearer it becomes.

He couldn't wait to pick up the second qualification fruit and stuff it into his mouth.

Airplanes.

Strange power flooded into his mind again.

Not enough!

Keep eating!

Nishizawa watched as the caveman ate all the hundred qualification fruits he had exchanged in one go.

The Undead Monarch complained in his heart.

Mommy.

If you want to continue to be promoted, there are simply too many qualifications to be consumed.

But the effect is also obvious.

Nishizawa finally saw the text above the latter's head shift.

[Caveman Alchemist (Jordau): Commander Level 4, Epic Qualification. 】

[Innate abilities: caveman blood, sage mind, unstable alchemy, alchemical materialology. 】

The qualifications have been promoted from "extraordinary" to "epic".

There is an extra "sage mind" in the natural ability.

The description of its abilities is simple and brutal: the level of comprehension of all knowledge, words, and languages has been doubled, including but not limited to the continental lingua franca, caveman language, fish-man language, dwarf language, abyssal language, southern abyssal dialect, ancient abyssal language, and hell language......

Nishizawa was very happy.

Joldo's qualifications are already on the same level as him and Celia.

In the future, his growth is secondary, and he hopes that the alchemist will make more novel and powerful alchemy items.

For example, alchemy bombs should be as many as possible.

The greater the equivalent, the more just, and the larger the caliber, the more it represents the truth.

The alchemist's eyes shone with wisdom, and although he was smarter than before, his loyalty to Nishizawa had increased rather than diminished.

He knows better than anyone who gave him his qualifications.

Without the Supreme Lord, he is nothing.

Holdo half knelt down, lowered his head, and said reverently, "Thank you Lord Supreme for giving me the opportunity to promote my qualifications, I will definitely use my mind to bring more alchemy products to the Great Tomb!"

"Okay! I believe you!" the Undead Monarch smiled and lifted Hordo up from the ground, "but you should teach your children more if you have time, you will definitely not be busy in charge of alchemy alone, and it is good to have one more person to help." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency. "Alchemists always carry out the orders of the monarch one hundred percent.

"In that case, let's make the Alchemy Bomb in large quantities, it will definitely be used in the Swamp War. Nishizawa smiled, "By the way, Joldo, I want to tell you one more thing. ”

"Your Excellency, please speak. ”

"You can develop different types of bombs, like small bombs that can be thrown with the strength of a normal undead arm, which I call grenades, or giant bombs that can be thrown by Barrett's massive body. "Nishizawa has brought the modern thermal weapon set.

Holdo's eyes were shining, "Supreme Lord, you have pointed me out a line of thought!

Nishizawa nodded, and said to Celia and Bonn beside him, "Let's go, let's go back to the throne." ”

......

At the same time as the Alchemy Bomb came out, the elite team that had started from the Canggill Tribe and passed through the Green-Eyed Tribe and killed a white-tailed team by mistake, had gradually approached the white-tailed tribe.

It's a big tribe here.

Before she could get closer, Liz noticed a large number of wandering sentinels.

Some even disguise themselves as dead trees and lurk in the water.

Fenjie and Tracy may be able to spot some of the Sentries with their usual experience, but if there were no vampires in the team, their whereabouts would have been exposed by five kilometers closer to the Whitetail Tribe.

The Whitetail tribe has a wall more than eight meters high outside, because ordinary wood is contaminated with swamp water and will decay faster under the erosion of fog miasma, so the wall is made of ironwood, which is rare in the swamp.

The wood is tough, sinks when it enters the water, and is virtually insect-eaten, making it a strategic resource in the Swamp.

The Whitetail tribe has a large ironwood forest in its territory, and this tribe has grown up by trading with the other four major tribes with ironwood.

Oliver and the others were south of the Whitetail Tribe, but they saw as many as a dozen sentinels patrolling the walls.

Not to mention the shift sentries stationed at the entrance, or resting under the walls.

"It's a big tribe, and the defense measures are still good. Oliver approving.

Fen Jie shook his head, "When I used to come to the Whitetail Tribe, there were sentries standing every two meters on the wall, which was much more spectacular than now. ”

Lisi was surprised, "That means there is indeed emptiness within the Whitetail Tribe now?"

"Shhhh Asa, who had always been silent, suddenly stretched out a finger in front of the mask and made a "shhh" gesture.

The others immediately stopped communicating.

After a few breaths, the southern gate of the Whitetail Tribe suddenly opened.

Immediately after that, a large number of white-tailed people rushed out.

Some of the white-tailed men in the lead rode on two-headed snakes, all wearing bright bronze armor and carrying bright bronze weapons, and the rest of the white-tailed men were also heavily armed.

They trampled on the swamp water and ran wildly to the east, disappearing into a thick miasma of fog in an instant.

"Just as the Supreme Lord predicted, the Whitetails have sent a large number of troops to the Blue-Eyed Tribe, and like the Bluescales and Blackfins, they also want to compete for the Evolution Ore. Oliver said with a little excitement.

"Then what are you waiting for, we'll sneak in now and directly cut off the head of the white-tailed patriarch!" Fen Jie said with suppressed anger.

Although Tracy beside him didn't speak, the fierce light in his eyes seemed to say: Me too!

Oliver shook his head, "The Supreme has told us to be cautious in everything we do, and not to fall into the trap. ”

"What's more, this is a big tribe, once there are still many fighting members in it, they can crush them to death with their numerical superiority," the Headless Horseman said seriously, "Don't forget the purpose of our squad, our purpose is to detect rather than assassinate." ”

"So what now?" asked the little vampire.

Oliver nodded, "Wait!"

"Wait and see how many teams the Whitetails have sent, and then we'll sneak in at night. ”

"Okay, listen to you. Fenjie took a deep breath and nodded.

Tracy gave him a startled look.

The vicious Fenjie would listen to others?

It's really not like the grumpy guy in the legend.

Tracy lay on her stomach in the swamp water, gently stroking her dagger.

Grandfather, father, mother...... I can avenge you tonight.

The prophet Morgor is on top, bless me with a smooth infiltration of the Whitetail Tribe.

I will use this dagger to stab the white-tailed patriarch in the heart.

I will use his blood to pay tribute to the souls of the sixty-one of the Green-Eyed Tribe.

The five men lurked in the swamp water, motionless.

From noon to evening, a total of seven teams left the south gate for the east, each with white-tailed men in their fifties or more - which roughly matched the information Danny had previously provided to the Supreme Lord.

The blue-eyed tribe has 100 lawyers, predecessors in war, and more than 60 two-headed snakes.

As the weakest of the Great Tribes, the Whitetails are obviously only able to have fewer combat soldiers than the Blue-Eyed Tribe.

"Guys, act!" Oliver snorted, and the five of them took advantage of the night to make their way towards the Whitetail Tribe.

However, just as they approached the wall, there was a sudden sound of water.

Immediately afterwards, the five of them saw a white-tailed man pouring out, and his body trembled.

Then his fluffy sleepy eyes saw five people at a glance.

"Huh......" The white-tailed man rubbed his eyes, and then his eyes widened and he was about to shout.

Asa quickly approached the white-tailed man, the massive battle axe slicing his throat open, and the cry stuck in his throat.

The decapitator scratched his head and smiled, as if to say: as long as all the witnesses are killed, it will be a successful infiltration.