Overseas archipelago.

It is a pristine and wild region, divided from east to west from a river of the Amazon, with the territory of the Amazonian warriors to the east and the territory of the primitive indigenous people to the west. The struggle between them had been going on for years, and since the Lord of the Storm had little control over the mortal church, the temple had not spent much effort to pacify the natives. The indigenous people retain primitive totemic beliefs that give birth to powerful spirits and demigods, which are difficult to destroy without the power of the gods.

It's a dangerous place.

Even the Amazonian warriors are careful when they are active in the tropical jungle.

It's home to powerful monsters, strange plants, dangerous environments, murderous natives, and all sorts of unexpected and dangerous things.

Recent.

On the island, near the northwest, a group of outsiders appeared.

They had not been there for a long time, and they were not very numerous, but they were very powerful, and in a short time they occupied a part of the island of about one hundred and twenty square kilometers. These gray-black skinned outsiders look like elves, but they are more ferocious and skilled at fighting, and the natives in the vicinity are temporarily recoiled by their strength, but sporadic battles still occur from time to time, as the natives are very repulsive to outsiders.

It is important to mention the topography of the overseas archipelago!

Due to the great changes of a certain era, the overseas archipelago has collapsed and shifted its continental shelf plates, so that it has scattered into hundreds of large and small islands, the largest of which is the Amazon jungle, which is almost the size of three Japanese islands. Then there are other scattered islands, the larger ones with hundreds of square kilometers and the smaller ones with only a dozen square kilometers. These islands are scattered and densely dispersed, and they are connected by shallow waters and inland rivers, so the overseas archipelago appears to be a whole.

It used to be a continent.

Finally, because of certain disasters of the Arcane Age. It became what it is today.

The arrival of the Drow elves has sparked hostility among the natives, who have not yet adapted to the pristine and wild environment, and even consider the overseas archipelago to be more dangerous than the Dark Ones. For a long time, they had had a hard time, but recently they were doing a little better, because the messengers sent out brought back a batch of important supplies, which temporarily met their needs. Unfortunately, these supplies will only last them for three months at most, and after three months, they will return to a state of hardship and hardship again.

………………

Darkblade - Andriy is in a bad mood.

He sat on the wall of the camp and looked around, a dark cyan blade in his hand. Ever since receiving the help of the 'Lord Throat Slitter' to bring back a batch of important supplies. He wasn't in a good mood all the time. Naturally, it won't be because of the help and request of that Excellency, as a drow elf, he knows very well that every effort needs to be reciprocated. He was unhappy with the High Priest's objection, and the old-fashioned old woman had rejected such an important opportunity to help the race out of their predicament simply because of the phrase 'humans cannot be trusted' and 'the creatures of the earth have bad intentions towards us'.

A drow elf with a delicate face and a longbow appeared from a distance, and then approached quickly.

Darkblade ordered the others to open the gate, then frowned, "Rasrk." How's it going? There's nothing new about the natives, is there? ”

This is a ranger.

The Ranger of the Drow Elves are all masters, and only they can easily navigate the brutal tropical jungle.

The young drow ranger leaped slightly, then jumped onto the wall, and said in a deep voice, "The movement of the natives is fine. They are only monitoring the nearby area, and as long as we don't set foot on their territory, there shouldn't be any violent conflict anytime soon. However, I noticed that there seemed to be more man-eating plants nearby, and there should be some kind of powerful energy field underneath this island. Although it does not affect living people, it causes many plants to mutate gradually. ”

Darkblade-Andriy nodded slightly, then frowned, "How are the ants moving?" ”

It's as if I've remembered something.

The young Drow Ranger's face changed, and he whispered, "I have migrated to the other side of the island. But we don't know when we'll be back, we don't have enough supplies and no more fire gel to deal with them. The next time they migrate, we'll have to flee to sea. ”

Darkblade-Andriy sighed, then slammed the wooden fence and said anxiously, "Those damn ants! ……”

These terrifying creatures.

In his short life, he had never imagined that such a creature as ants could be so dangerous, when their numbers were unbelievably large, these seemingly inconspicuous creatures that they could pinch to death with a raised hand, and even kill a dragon!

They are marching ants.

Creatures at the top of the food chain in the rainforest!

On their first encounter with these terrifying ants, their group had lost thirty-seven deaths, including five high-level professionals, a gifted warlock, and a warrior who was about to enter the realm of legends. There was no ability to resist at all, and when these ants appeared everywhere, a warrior close to the legend only held up for three minutes before being gnawed into a pile of skeletons. If they hadn't evacuated fast enough and had the help of the caster, I'm afraid the entire tribe would have been eaten by this horde of terrifying ants.

Marching ants.

A nightmare in the rainforest, most of them are ants crawling on the ground, but one in ten is an ant with wings that can fly.

These ants are incalculably numerous, preying on any living creature on the move, possessing sharp mouthparts and even suspecting that the dragon's scales can be eaten away bit by bit. These terrifying ants are the apex predators of the entire island, and they have even seen a biped pterosaur eaten in just five minutes, and it is impossible to fly away if you want to.

If it weren't for the fact that this group of ants had a pattern of action to speak of, they would definitely not be alive now!

Darkblade-Andriy let out a sigh and said slowly, "Since our return, the population of the clan has decreased by another eight, and if this continues, our clan will become fewer and fewer, and I am afraid that we will completely disappear from this land in the future." ”

"Damn it!"

"Why don't you accept that human's help? Even if it costs money, it's better than watching the people of the clan decrease little by little, right? ”

The drow elves nearby didn't speak.

The High Priestess has been leading the clan since the fall of the Dark Maiden, and although she is very stubborn and old-fashioned, after all, she has ruled the clan for a long time and has survived many crises, and this majesty has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and not many people dare to question her decision face to face. If it weren't for the fact that the clan was already getting more and more sad, Darkblade wouldn't have questioned the High Priest's arrangement.

"Darkblade Walker."

A drow elf woman appeared, she looked at the others on the fence, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency Priest, please come over, there is something important to discuss." ”

The males in the group are mostly warriors, rangers, and wanderers, and the casters are mainly concentrated in the females.

They still maintain the tradition of having a higher status of females!

Without any hesitation, Darkblade jumped off the fence and walked towards the largest wooden house in the center.

There were already quite a few people gathered in the room, most of them female Drows, and some males like Darkblade. Sitting at the top was an old female Drow elven priest, and with their long lifespan, such an old face was a testament to how long she had lived. This is the High Priestess of the Drow Elves, and although the Dark Maiden has fallen, she still has the ability to perform magical arts, even if this ability has been greatly weakened, but she is still the most powerful Drow Elf in the Clan.

Bell Block!

The High Priest tapped the ground with his cane, signaling the rest of the group to calm down, and during this time there was a lot of controversy among the tribes, mainly focusing on whether or not to cooperate with the human who came to their aid, whether the other party had bad intentions, whether the surface humans were trustworthy, and so on. The Drow Elves are pure conspiracy and betrayal in their bones, even if they believe in the Dark Girl who believes kindly, but this cannot completely change the nature of the Drow Elf, not to mention that the Dark Girl has fallen for a while.

"Ahem! ……”

The old-faced High Priest coughed for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "I just got a message from the Sea Shark Fishmen, maybe we should reconsider something. ”

The High Priestess possesses many mystical abilities, and since she has been here, she has established contact with the nearby pirate fishmen.

Although the relationship with each other is fragile.

The High Priest glanced at the others and said in a deep voice, "I just learned that the human who provided us with help has killed the [King of the Swamp], one of the three great pirate kings on the South Coast! ……”

"His power should not be underestimated, and the nearby sea tribe creatures have heard of his prestige!"

"I think we should reconsider."

………………

This statement caused an uproar, and they naturally heard of the three pirate kings of the South Coast.

That's all legendary powerhouses!

Dark Blade's face couldn't help but show a strange expression, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, he always felt that the qiē in front of him was a little dazzling. At first, he tried his best to persuade others to cooperate with His Excellency the Throat Slitter, but in the end, Tiyì was still vetoed by the High Priest, but now that he had killed one of the Pirate Kings, the [King of the Swamp], the High Priest actually took the initiative to reconsider.

What a bit of an ironic result! (To be continued......)