The torrential rain continued into the night.

The tribal fishmen hid in their houses to avoid the rain that dripped like needles and threads.

The intensity of this rain can trap some ordinary creatures in place.

The next day, at dawn, the rain finally stopped.

The area of the lake has expanded considerably due to this abundant rainfall, and the distance between it and the camp of the Nightkin tribe has been reduced from about 200 meters to 100 meters.

The White Fish Man discovered that almost overnight, dozens of strange creatures had appeared in the gem lake.

After this rainstorm, the ice at Gem Lake has thawed.

The dense forest in the distance is even greener, and all kinds of plants grow wildly under the moisture of the rain.

The surroundings become humid and steamy, and as the sun rises, the forest becomes extremely hot.

Before dawn, the Whitefish Man was awakened by a pang of hunger.

In the pre-dawn darkness, the fish-man village was quiet.

The White Fish Man, who woke up early, came to the food storage crypt and opened the crypt.

The entrance to the crypt is well sealed, the cave is still relatively dry, there has been no collapse under the heavy rain, and the ice and food inside are well preserved.

The white fish man took out more than 50 catties of Naga meat. Swallowing more than 50 catties of Naga meat, I happily enjoyed the pleasure of growing strength, and then my body was filled with a sense of fullness.

The injuries sustained in yesterday's battle with the bear monster have also fully recovered, and the white fish man plans to continue fighting the bear monster today to train his hand-to-hand combat ability.

After a short break, the fish light turned white, and the tribesmen began to step out of their houses and begin their third day of formal life on land.

Last night, except for Scar, the other five male fish-man warriors all found their corresponding female fish-man warriors to spend the night together.

It is believed that it will not be long before fish-man eggs will begin to be born in the tribe.

The fence of the tribe is already half built.

The side facing the dense forest has been surrounded by a neat wall of cutting, flat five-meter-high bowl-thick tree trunks.

There is an entrance to the north and south of the wooden enclosure.

The morning sun rose, and without the order of the white fishman, the tribal fishmen began to continue the construction of the territory under the leadership of the fish-man elder Lan Qi.

Pick out the right trunks from the dense forest, prune them and sharpen one of them, and then several fish-man warriors work together to dig the trunk neatly into the ground.

The wooden wall encloses the entire fish-man village, artificially creating a village barrier on the open sand.

The elite hunting team composed of Lan Xuan and eight fish-man warriors is responsible for hunting and guarding the tribe as usual.

Lan Yan's performance as the captain of the hunt was not bad, and the Whitefish Man decided to give Lan Yan a third special title in a few days, so that he could change his name to lead the hunting team.

The tribesmen of the tribe have their own duties, but it is the white fish people and the scar who follow them who have become the most idle people.

At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, after all, they were in awe of the power of the newly-born tribe of Nightcrawlers, and the jackals still brought two black-skinned wild boars on time and a full hundred catties of meat to the tribe.

And the team was led by the patriarch Hogg himself.

In addition to the meat prescribed by the Whitefishmen, Hogg also brought a full twenty delicate maces to pay tribute to the Nightkin tribe.

The Whitefish Man unceremoniously laughed at it all.

Hogg also brought news from the goblins, and they asked the gnolls to spread the word on their behalf, and they must have created a satisfactory iron tool for the Great Fishman Venerable in a short time.

The Whitefish Man was noncommittal.

If it weren't for the fact that he was busy with the construction of the territory and the development of the population, the White Fishman would have led the fish-man warriors to kill him a long time ago.

Just as the Naga trapped the Green Forest tribe that was able to craft bronze weapons on a small island, the White Fish People also had the idea of trapping goblins in the crypt and keeping them in captivity, so that they could only build weapons and equipment for the Nightkin tribe.

The nightkin tribe's tall wooden walls also surprised the gnolls.

Unlike the dwarf wooden walls made by the goblins, the nightcrawler tribe's five-meter-high orderly wooden walls have fiercely shocked the gnolls in terms of defensive strength and their own momentum.

"Then Venerable, we take our leave. Hogg, the leader of the gnolls, said to the Whitefishmen more and more respectfully, and the honorific title of the Whitefishmen Venerable also spread from the tribe's fishfish.

For the white-fishmen who are getting stronger and stronger, and the more than twenty strong tribal fishmen, Hogg can no longer afford to resist, and decides to surrender to the Nightkin tribe.

"Well, Scar, you go and send them. The change in the mentality of the Jackal tribe made the White Fish Man not get out of the Fish Man hut this time, and commanded lazily.

Scar commanded and led the team of gnolls around the wooden wall on the other side of the construction and into the forest.

"Brother Scar, I hope you will speak up to us gnolls in front of His Holiness. Hogg politely spoke to Scar.

However, Scar didn't understand a few words about the gnoll's language at all, but he was too embarrassed not to reply, so he could only nod slightly, which made Hogg secretly happy,

Before leaving, Hogg took out an even more delicate dagger and gave it to Scar.

Scar accepted the dagger, and a contented Hogg led the gnoll warriors to the front foot, and Scar came to the Whitefish Man with the dagger.

After listening to Scar's narration, the Whitefish Man didn't overreact to Hogg's small actions to protect himself, but just smiled and told Scar that next time he would just deal with it like today.

Now that the lake has completely thawed, the tribal fish have a new place to hunt.

But the Gem Lake is so large and the biological populations inside are intricately intricate, so the Whitefish People are ready to explore the nearby lake area on their own, and hunt in the area where they send hunting teams to find out.

"Scar, let's go, let's go to the lake. "In the afternoon, I have to go to the battle of the bear monster, and I can only explore the lake in the morning.

"Yes, His Holiness. "Scar is on standby.

"Puff puff. A tentacle of multi-eyed suddenly protruded from the ground.

"What, you're going to the lake?" the Whitefishman understood what Eyes meant

"Okay, then you can come out. The whitefish man thought for a moment and allowed the meaning of multi-eyes.

Ever since the rainstorm began, the multi-eyes next to the fish-man hut had been in a state of excitement, and it was clear that multi-eyes was a creature adapted to living in water.

The massive body of the multi-eyed man emerged from the crypt, causing the fish-man warriors of the tribe to exclaim.

They didn't expect that the body of the tentacle pet of the Great Fishman Venerable would be so huge.

Instructed the elder Lan Qi and the hunting team leader Lan Qi to guard the territory, and the white fish man walked towards the lake with Scar and many eyes.

After the heavy rains, the lake rose and flooded a lot of sand.

The aura of the creatures in the lake increased every moment, and the closer they got to the lake, the more cautious the white fish people became.