Tonatiu only felt that this sleep was the most comfortable he had since he was born again. Don't worry about anything, don't be afraid of anything, just sleep.

It left him in bed.

I slept until three o'clock in the morning.

In the end, he was woken up by the old witch doctor Zangar. The chief had never slept so late because the old witch doctor was worried about him, and he was afraid that something was wrong with the chief.

"I'm sorry. Tonna and Tiu called out to me, and I lingered in their kingdom, forgetting to return to reality. ”

As soon as I woke up.

Finding that the whole tribe was waiting for him because he had woken up too late, Tonatiu threw out an explanation without blushing or panting.

The old witch doctor's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Their kingdom! Two great supreme nations, chieftains. What kind of existence is that? Can you tell me a corner of that side? ”

Look at the pious old witch doctor.

Tonatiu said casually: "Wait until you are religious enough." Naturally, the two Majesties will summon you over and listen to their teachings. What we should do now, Zangar, is to magnify the clans, and then get more trolls to believe in them! ”

"Understood. Great Chief! The witch doctor bowed his head excitedly in response.

has been a god stick for more than a month.

He could tell such a lie at will now, and he wouldn't even beat faster in the slightest.

"Those adventurers. What are they doing now? Tonathiu asked the old witch doctor.

"Those mighty warriors are quiet, except for five men patrolling around our tribe all the time to protect us. Stayed in their tent all the time......"

The strength of the twenty-five adventurers made the old witch doctor's eyes full of awe, "Chief, those warriors, they should have been sent by the two Majesties to protect us, right?" ”

Otherwise, with the old witch doctor's understanding, there is no way to explain why such a powerful warrior would be willing to protect the weak Sandblood tribe, obviously any one of them can easily destroy such a small desert tribe as the Sandblood tribe.

If they want to.

Even a single warrior can destroy the most powerful troll force in the Tanaris Desert, Zulfarak.

What a terrible force it is.

Now he actually ran over to protect the tribe, and without the god Luoa to explain, the old witch doctor couldn't figure it out at all.

"Hmm...... It can be understood this way. ”

Tonatiu said vaguely.

"Tonna, Tiu...... Your glory! The witch doctor muttered to himself, a small dot of light floating above his head that was only visible to Tonatiu, and a system prompt came from the retina: [Power of Faith +0.01]

As the most powerful legal profession in the tribe, Zangar is a level 6 witch doctor, and has been the troll that provides the most power of faith in the last few days. The old witch doctor alone can provide about 0.2 units of faith power in a day, which is almost as much as more than 100 ordinary trolls combined.

"Zangar. Go get the tribe ready, and let's go! With those mighty warriors protecting us now, we need to get to our destination as soon as possible! Tonatiu said.

There is this team to protect.

The trolls of the Sandblood Tribe estimated that it would be no problem to travel at night, and although they set off a little late at noon, it didn't matter.

"Your will."

The old witch doctor is out.

Tonatiu cleaned up a little.

Also leave the tent.

His tent was in the middle of the tribal camp, and on the left was the tent of the warriors and the troll archers, where they would rest if they were not on a mission.

On the right is the place where the old and weak women and children of the tribe live. Unlike other savage trolls who put the old and weak women and children in front of them, exposed to the most dangerous places as cannon fodder. Since his arrival, the Sandblood tribe has stipulated that the most valuable treasures of the tribe are children and the elderly, as well as women.

Children are the hope of the future of the tribe, the elderly are the treasure house of the tribe, and women are the best labor force or the mother of the children, and only with them can the future of the tribe be the future.

This is a key object of protection.

It is permissible to sacrifice a fighter, but it is absolutely not permissible to sacrifice a child or a woman. While such policies and demands were at odds with the rules of other savage desert trolls, the Sandblood clan accepted the premise under the authority and aura of Tonatiu.

This made the old and weak women and children, who were deeply protected, full of gratitude to him, and their faith became much more pious.

There were a number of sand-blooded trolls around the tent, and when they saw the chief appear, they all bowed down respectfully to greet him, and Tonatiu remained motionless and did not respond.

If he returns the salute.

He didn't have to work a day in the tribe.

Suddenly.

He saw a troll girl about 1.2 meters tall, holding a broom, walking towards him.

She seemed to be going to his room to help him clean up. Tonatiu remembers that she had always been a troll girl doing this job, so why was she a child now? But if it's just cleaning, it shouldn't matter much if the child is clean, he gets out of the way and lets her in.

It's just after she goes in.

Tonatiu was a little confused, feeling strange, but unable to speak.

Then.

He saw the Troll Priest with the Wrath of Light approaching with a smile on his face, both of his huge fangs bared.

Tonatiu has no fangs.

When the system first came, while transforming his body, he asked for a painless beauty for himself, and this beauty was to break his two huge fangs. Although the huge fangs are often a symbol of strength and majesty in the aesthetics of all trolls, female trolls will pick the male troll with the largest, thickest, and longest fangs when choosing a mate......

Only Tonatiu found it very ugly.

He even wanted to break it himself, but the troll's fangs were attached to the skull, and the pain would be understandable if it was broken. In the end, relying on the power of the system and painless beauty, he broke two thick, long and large fangs, and became the first troll without fangs, which surprised many trolls in the tribe.

"Great chief. Hello, I see that your clan is ready to go. Where you're going, and can you let us know in advance? Let's escort you better......" the Troll Priest said with a grin, staring out of the corner of his eye at a short, delicate figure that had slipped into Tornatyiu's tent.

Destination? Where to go?

Tonatiu was stunned.

The task of the system is only for him to reach the Angolo crater, establish himself here, and develop his power. However, he was not asked to be at a specific location in Angolo Crater.

At first, Tonatiu thought that as long as he entered the Angolo crater, left the vicinity of the entrance, and found a slightly smoother, preferably less safe place for the Tyrannosaurus, as the future base of the tribe.

There's no way around it.

The devil knows how many dangerous things there are in the Angolo crater, and instead of letting the tribe migrate and venture through the primeval forest, it is better to settle down and plan later.

Now that there is this team escort, then the entire Angolo crater, where can you not go? You can choose a good location to use as a base for the future of the Sandblood Clan.

So, where to go?

Tonatiu was not familiar with Angolo Crater, he hadn't been here a few times before, and he had only come here occasionally when he was passing by and doing map exploration achievements.

He only remembered that in the center of the crater there was a huge mountain with many active fire elementals, as if it was called Fire Feather Mountain. And then in the northern part of this Fire Feather Mountain, there are many black mires, as if it is still oil......

The rest, is really not clear.

After thinking for a moment, Tonatiu saw the troll leader's courteous expression, and he asked tentatively, "Dear warrior, do you have a map of Angolo Crater?" The detailed one. ”

"Forehead ......"

The regiment commander was stunned for a moment.

"Yes."