From south to north, blue mushrooms, ghost mushrooms, heartbeat mushrooms, paralyzing mushrooms, glowing mushrooms, scented mushrooms, ...... Colorful mushrooms filled Finley's eyes.

Many caveman mushroom makers work from ridge to ridge, and their job is to tend to the mushrooms, reporting any mutations as soon as they become aware of them.

"Lord Bonn, we have discovered a new glowing mushroom, which shines more intensely than before, and is perfect for lighting the home!" said the young caveman, whose cheeks were a little red from the long hours of work, ran up and reported excitedly to Bonn.

Then he saw the alchemist again, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Father, ......"

"You have done a good job and have lived up to the Supreme Lord's attention. This time Joldo did not scold his son, but nodded with some satisfaction.

Bonn also showed a look of surprise, and hurriedly said to Finley and Fenjie, "I didn't expect new progress in the research of luminous mushrooms, you two wait for me first." ”

After speaking, he ran directly with the young caveman all the way.

The two fish-men were thrown in place, somewhat bewildered.

Their guides left them to work because of some R&D results?

Then it's embarrassing for us to stand still!

However, Finley deserved to be a wise fishman with the name of the White Sage, and he quickly adjusted his mood and immediately found the topic, "Mr. Hordo, that was your heir just now?"

The alchemist was originally thinking about the idea of the alchemy bomb, but nodded casually when he heard the words, "Yes, he is indeed my child." ”

Finley was amazed.

Cavemen also multiply very quickly, so could it be that the alchemist's descendants are as smart as the one just now?

If this is the case, the future of the cavemen must be very bright.

Finley has fully realized what it can bring to having a smart brain.

If it weren't for the fact that he relied on his wise mind to resolve the dispute several times, the Canggill tribe might have disappeared a few years ago.

That's why he values the little guy so much.

And the picture of these cavemen working diligently also shocked him.

There are almost no fish-people in the swamp like this, and the fish-people of the big tribes are even more unbearable, because with the support of the small tribes, they have become full-fed rentiers all day long, and they don't need to work at all.

Finley's gills continued to think wildly, but luckily it wasn't for long.

Bonn returned to them with a happy face.

Finley politely said, "Are things going well?"

Bonn laughed, "It went so well! I was overjoyed by the appearance of the strong glowing mushroom, and every resident of the dungeon would not have to worry about running out of light in the future!"

Fenjie pouted, "Isn't it just a little light, what are you doing so excited?"

Bonn shook his head, "The appearance of the strong luminous mushroom means that it can provide light for other mushrooms, especially our paralyzed mushroom needs light very much, and secondly, the strong luminous mushroom can also provide light for the meat earthworm, which is just the right light condition to increase the number of eggs laid by the earthworm." ”

Fenjie couldn't help but be stunned.

This strange-looking undead actually thinks about the interests of the cavemen?

Finley smiled, "Mr. Bonn, take us to the next location." ”

Bonn nodded, "I'm going to show you around the earthworm captive pond for meat." ”

The group walked and stopped, from the mushroom field to the captive pond.

The crossroads divide the dungeon into four areas, the first area is the area where the dungeon palace is located, which is the administrative area of the dungeon, the second area is the caveman living area, the third area is mostly used as a mushroom field because of the suitable conditions, a small part is inhabited by mushroom craftsmen, and the same is true for the fourth area, most of which is used as a captive pond and a small part is inhabited by the herdsmen.

After coming here, Finley Canggill saw dozens of captive pools in front of him, and for the first time his face showed a shocked expression.

"These ...... Are they all troglodytes' source of meat?" said the White Wise Man, trying his best to calm down.

Bonn gave him a strange look, "yes, what's the problem?"

Finley took a few steps forward and looked at the meat earthworms in the captive pond, almost all of them were big waists thick, and all of them had the thickness of a bowl.

He learned one thing a long time ago, eating more meat increases wisdom.

The small tribe fishmen breed shrimp and crabs and raise aquatic plants, but most of the shrimp and crabs are supplied to the large tribes, and they can basically only eat grass, and the few meat foods are supplied to core members such as patriarchs and hunters.

Those fishmen who have a hard time eating meat are much slower than those who often eat meat.

A more important argument is that the fish-people of the large tribes, they almost have meat, both physically and brainly, far more than the small tribes of fishmen.

A large tribe of fishmen can take down two or three small tribes without the need for weapons.

That's how powerful meat is to offer.

And now Finley saw that the cavemen actually had such a large-scale meat cultivation base.

In addition to this, cavemen do not need to make offerings - because their upper layers are undead, and the undead do not need to eat.

It is obvious, then, that all of this meat is eaten by cavemen.

Over time, their wisdom will surely rise!

Of course, if Nishizawa knew what he thought, he would definitely scoff.

Can eating meat improve wisdom?

There is absolutely no scientific basis for this.

However, it is true that malnutrition can lead to delayed brain development, and the lack of intelligence among the fishmen of small tribes is entirely due to insufficient nutrient intake.

It took Finley a long time to suppress his excitement.

The little vampire is true, although Bonn is an undead, he has made a great contribution to the cavemen.

Under his leadership, it only takes a generation at most for Dungeon to surpass the average Everglades Fishman in terms of personal qualities.

And as the monarch who sent Bonn here, how far-sighted would the owner of the Great Tomb be?

Finley realizes that he seems to have chosen the right person for help!

Then there's only one last thing to look at.

He gave Fenjie a look.

The latter understood, and scolded, "Isn't it just a little rusty meat worm? what's the big deal?"

"All I care about is whether you can fight!" Fen Jie said coldly, "If even I can't beat me, even if you send out fighters, it won't help!"

"I hate to admit it, but the fish people of the Great Tribe are stronger than me!" said Fen Jie viciously.

Finley immediately said, "Don't do this to the dungeon administrators, Fenjie, take care of your tone. ”

Fenjie muttered a few times, retracting his arrogant gaze.

The eye contact between the two of them almost concealed everyone, one singing white face and the other red face, and they used it extremely skillfully.

The only thing I noticed was the little vampire.

But after thinking about it carefully, he found that there was no conflict of interest between the two Great Tombs, and the other party just wanted to deepen the dungeon's favorability of Finley in this way to the greatest extent, so he didn't speak.