"Lord Supreme, we've finished building the second Magic Tower," the Bone Archmage said with a little excitement, "and the communication signal is much better now. ”

Nishizawa nodded suddenly.

He could also hear that the sound of communication was not as distorted as before, and the sound quality was much better.

During this time, the Great Grave Corps stayed in the Canggill tribe and was not idle, in addition to daily training to maintain combat effectiveness, they also built the magic energy tower of the Canggill tribe by the way.

Now it only takes a phone call from the Great Tomb to the Canggill Tribe, and you can quickly understand the situation on the other side.

"Oliver, do you have any news?" Nishizawa asked casually.

"I was about to tell you about it," said Laurent, "Oliver, they didn't come back, but Finjay came back with a female green-eyed man, and they brought a lot of good news. ”

"Oh? As soon as he heard the good news, Nishizawa was in good spirits.

Oliver and the others accepted Finjay's suggestion and initially planned to go to the Greeneye Tribe to convince them to join the Lesser Tribal Alliance, but when they arrived, Greeneye had been slaughtered by the Whitetail Tribe, leaving only a female Greeneye named Tracy alive, the one Finjay had brought back. The Archmage of Bones recounted.

The Undead Sovereign's soul fire fluctuated.

can be ruthless to their compatriots, these white-tailed people are really full of evil.

Oliver and the others wiped out the Whitetail team, and lurked all the way to the outskirts of the Whitetail Tribe, witnessing a large number of Whitetail warriors being sent to the border between Whitetail and Blueeye, and the tribe was extremely empty. Laurent continued.

Nishizawa nodded slightly.

As he expected, in order to compete for the Evolution Ore, the Whitetail Tribe had begun to hoard troops at the Junction.

The whitetail at the bottom of the five tribes is this idea, let alone the bluescale and blackfin.

"Then Oliver and the others infiltrated the White-Tailed Patriarch's residence, killed the White-Tailed Patriarch, and took with them a large number of special gems and thick skin paper with fish-man scripts," Laurent paused and said, "I have my men send these things to the Great Tomb, and you can see them before the sun sinks." ”

Nishizawa's eyes lit up.

Wonderful!

actually assassinated the white-tailed patriarch.

It's a godson in muddying the waters!

The great tribes had no idea that the Great Grave had intervened in the struggle between them.

As the head of a large tribe, the Whitetail Patriarch will definitely make a huge wave if he is assassinated.

Blue scales, black fins, and blue eyes will all think that the other party assassinated the white-tailed patriarch.

Maybe the death of the white-tailed patriarch will be a signal for the four major tribes to tear their faces!

Nishizawa immediately said, "The Great Grave Corps is in a state of combat readiness, and we will contact Oliver and the others every three hours, and once the four major tribes start a large-scale battle, we will start!"

"Yes!" Laurent nodded respectfully.

As a Supreme Lord, I thought of the method that I had worked so hard to come up with.

Ending the communication, Nishizawa smiled and continued the road of losing the landlord.

After a few more losses, a resentful knight sent by Laurent arrived at the Great Tomb.

Special gems, thick skin paper with fish-man characters on them, were soon placed in front of the Undead Sovereign.

The number and variety of gemstones exceeded Nishizawa's imagination.

There are 4 regenerated gems, in addition to defense gems to resist damage, attack gems to increase attack power, and four elemental gems: earth, water, wind, and fire.

Elemental gems are peculiar, they can increase the absorption of mana from certain attributes, as well as increase elemental resistance and elemental damage.

Sometimes it even powers as a special magic crystal.

"These gems seem to have something in common with the demonic fire and flame shield I obtained. Nishizawa suddenly remembered the two gems he had acquired from Hell.

When he took it out and compared it, he immediately noticed the difference between the two.

Firstly, these gems are much smaller than the gems of Hell, secondly, they are far less pure than those produced in Hell, and finally, the total amount of mana they store is much smaller than that of Hellstones.

"It's like a weakened ......version of the Hell Gem," muttered the Undead Monarch.

He disdainfully used these things, but his entourage could still use them, which was better than nothing.

On the contrary, it was the thick skin paper with the fish-man characters that intrigued Nishizawa even more.

I can't tell the material of the thick paper, but it smells fishy, and it feels very slippery, maybe it's fish skin?

Huh? I think I've found something amazing.

The text on it is crooked, a bit like hieroglyphs from pre-antiquity.

The Fish-Man's text is the same as that of the Machine Court - the same incomprehensible.

This kind of thing still needs to be solved by professionals.

"Joldo, come here, I've got something you're interested in. The Undead Monarch picked up the communicator and called the alchemist who was in the alchemy room.

"Okay Supreme Lord, I'll be right here. ”

Soon, the caveman alchemist with a sparkling eye of wisdom appeared beneath the throne.

He picked up a stack of thick skin paper and looked at it with relish.

Nishizawa lightly buckled the armrests unhurriedly, not disturbing the caveman who was reading carefully.

It took a long time for Holdo to react from his intently reading and apologize to Nishizawa on the throne, "Please forgive my rudeness, Lord Supreme, these things on the paper are so interesting. ”

"Tell me what's on it. Nishizawa nodded.

"Half of these thick pieces of paper are about the myths of the fish-man prophet Mogol, and I don't think you're interested in it, so we can skip it. Holdo said.

"Well, skip it. "Religion is something like this, Nishizawa is really not interested in.

Who knows if this prophet Mogol is real, maybe it's just the imagination of those ancient fishmen.

"Other pachy papers tell the lineage of the Fish-Men, and the fish-people of the Swamp came from the same place, a large, hierarchical fish-man empire, whose giant shell dragons have formed and inhabited for a long time, and have been slowly evolving all of them. ”

"The juvenile giant shell dragon of the Swamp also came here from the Fish-Man Empire and settled here, but it didn't want to stay here anymore because it didn't have a mating partner, and the Red Claw tribe trapped him in a cage made of purple steel, and he was not allowed to leave. ”

"The Whitetail Tribe has been swallowed up a lot of territory by the Redclaw Tribe in the past five years, accounting for about one-third of the current general territory, and the other three major tribes are the same," Holdow paused, "There are still some letters from the Whitetail Patriarch and the Bluescale and Blackfin Chiefs, they are very worried about whether the Redclaw Tribe intends to unify the Swamp." ”

After listening to the alchemist's translation, Nishizawa lightly buckled the armrest and fell into deep thought.

A vast and hierarchical fish-man empire.

The fish-people of the Swamp turned out to be just the tip of the iceberg of the fish-man empire?

They migrated here when the Fish-Man Empire couldn't survive anymore?

I haven't conquered the swamp yet, and you've given me another problem.

I feel like life is so fulfilling.