As all the water scattered from the air entered the sea, the mastiff dragon tribe who collected sundries also gathered together and placed all the items they picked up on a rectangular raft more than ten meters long. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

During this period, there were constantly overseers and knife-wielding subordinates who closely monitored and even rummaged to ensure that no subordinates would take the opportunity to hide treasures privately.

The strong man of the mastiff tribe who was in charge of the command before came over, glanced at the harvest, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Alright, put away the nets, and you all spread out!"

After dismissing his troops, the strong man ordered the flat raft to be rowed, stepped on it with the patriarch's henchmen, and began to weave through the waterway of garbage boats, heading straight for a huge tree in the distance!

It is said that there should be no huge trees in this vast sea.

However, there is indeed a giant tree in the Mastiff Dragon Tribe, which grows next to the giant garbage ship, which is more than thirty meters tall and has a total of seven floors.

This giant garbage ship has been built for countless years to get to where it is today, and it looks like a high-rise building from afar!

From the perspective of a strong man, I saw that this giant tree was full of green, luxuriant branches, and it was full of branches that drooped like silk, and it was full of red, red, green and green fruits!

Around the fruit trees, there are armed guards and no one is allowed to approach.

If you dare to steal the fruit, once you are caught, you will inevitably suffer extremely severe punishment, and you may even be used as fertilizer for the big tree!

This has happened before, and more than once.

Every time he saw these fruits, the strong man would have the sour and astringent taste of the fruits in his mind, and his saliva would drip uncontrollably.

Many years ago, when the old patriarch was alive, he had eaten it twice, and he still remembers it vividly.

Even if he knew what kind of nutrients this fruit absorbed, he didn't have any disgust at all, after all, in this water world, it was extremely difficult to eat fresh fruit, so how could he have any scruples?

"It's a pity that these fruits are all owned by the new patriarch, and they will not be given to the people easily, if you want to taste them again, I don't know when it will be!"

Thinking of this, the strong man's face showed a hint of unwillingness, but he quickly disappeared.

As the flat raft continued to row, it was getting closer and closer to the giant garbage boat where the patriarch was, and the huge fruit tree was completely displayed in front of the strong man's eyes.

The giant tree was tangled in roots, and due to the lack of dirt, it was mostly exposed to the air at the moment, bound by ropes and other objects.

As for the roots under the tree, they are inserted in a pond shaped like mud, and they smell of rancidity.

When the big man passed by here, he happened to see a stripped corpse, which was thrown directly into the muddy pond and slowly sank into it.

This is the tradition of the mastiff tribe, but the corpses of the deceased will be thrown into this muddy pond and turned into nourishment for the giant tree to absorb!

God knows how many corpses have sunk into this muddy pond over the years, and how many of them are alive?

There were also other tribes squatting on the edge of the pool, grinding some stones and concrete blocks into powder and scattering them into the muddy pool!

They are items selected from the treasures spewed out by the Treasure Sprayer, and their greatest value is that they are ground into dirt and used to grow plants and trees.

Even if they don't have any nutrients, the mastiff tribe will try their best to turn them into normal dirt and will never throw them away easily.

Because in the water world, soil is very valuable, even more precious than food, and it is an important material that every tribe will not easily miss!

The strong man's face was expressionless, he had long been accustomed to these things, he just glanced at it, turned his head, and continued to look at the waterway in front of him.

Some children swimming in the waterways saw the rafts coming, and hurriedly climbed into the surrounding garbage boats, looking at the debris with curious and greedy eyes.

They already knew that these things that looked messy could be exchanged for a lot of food.

It's a pity that these are the property of the tribe, and the right to dispose of them belongs entirely to the patriarch alone!

"Bang!"

There was a slight crashing sound, and the flat-bottomed raft crashed into the dock made of various debris, and then a group of men came over, loaded all the debris into the basket, and lifted it up and walked towards the tall garbage boat.

The baskets were placed under the garbage boat, and then several ropes were seen sliding down and hanging on the handles of the baskets, pulling them straight up.

The strong man and the overseer also walked up the stairs beside them, and then led the large baskets to the top of the garbage ship.

Before entering the apparently well-decorated room, a woman's laughter was heard, mixed with a man's voice.

The brawny man frowned and stepped inside.

It is a hall with a floor covered with soft fabric, and the surrounding walls are decorated with various selected treasures, which looks dazzling.

In the corners of the surrounding area, there are also some plants planted in pots, with bright flowers and fruits.

In the water world, these items are very valuable, not to mention the sea people, even the tribesmen rarely possess them.

It's just that all of them are the personal property of the patriarch, and they are placed here to show the wealth of the patriarch!

At this time, a fat white man with a fat body was falling among a dozen naked and gorgeous women, laughing and frolicking while tasting the food they brought to his mouth.

Among them were the fruits that made the strong man linger, and they were thrown everywhere, and many of them were gnawed and discarded.

At this moment, I saw the big white man's hands roaming around, and from time to time they fell on one of the women, and then there was the woman's coquettish humming and the man's smug laughter.

When the strong man saw this, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he half-knelt in front of the man.

"Patriarch, the treasures this time have been collected, please take a look!"

When the white fat patriarch heard this, he immediately snorted coldly and slowly sat up from the ground.

"Show me something, and be careful not to stain my floor, or I won't spare you!"

The mastiff dragon patriarch struggled to straighten his body, and glanced at the strong man who was half-kneeling in front of him, a trace of disgust and impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

When the strong man heard this, he got up from the ground, and then ordered a blanket to be spread out, and then placed the harvested items on top one by one.

In fact, before these items are brought, it is completely possible to pick out those clods and stones and other items, after all, this kind of thing has a single purpose, and most of the time it will be ground into powder and used as dirt.

However, it may be that the patriarch is worried that some tribes will take the opportunity to hide the benefits privately, so he strictly ordered that no tribe should screen and pick before he has seen these miscellaneous items.

Once someone dares to disobey, they will inevitably be severely punished by the patriarch!

As the miscellaneous items that the tribe had obtained were displayed one by one, the patriarch also selected some eye-catching items from them from time to time and kept them as his personal property.

If the women next to them saw any kind of item, they would also ask for it in a coquettish voice, and the patriarch would also be happy to let them choose.

After the strong man standing next to him saw this scene, the disgust in his heart became more and more intense, but there was no trace of it on his face.

After all the miscellaneous items were selected, the patriarch of the mastiff dragon tribe waved his hand and commanded the strong man: "Send the remaining treasures to the elders, and when they see them, the rest will be stored in the tribe's treasure house!" ”

The strong man nodded, but he knew very well in his heart that if these treasures were seen by those elders, it would be very good if they could have half of them left.

And almost half of the remaining items are useless, only used to mend junks and grind into dirt.

Therefore, in the Mastiff Dragon Tribe, the patriarchs and elders are extremely wealthy, and the private treasury is almost full of good things, while the ordinary people even have to wait a long time to get the materials for repairing the garbage boat.

It's just that no one dares to raise an objection, because it will anger the patriarch and those elders, and in serious cases, they may be directly expelled from the tribe, and they will not even be given a garbage boat!

In that case, there is basically no possibility of survival!

As soon as he led someone out of the room with a big basket, the voice of the coquettish ** sounded again, and it was even more unscrupulous than just now.

The strong man clenched his fists, his brow furrowed, and slowly released it after a moment.

With a long sigh of helplessness, he walked towards the place where the elders lived.