The Whitefish People don't think that someone like the kobold Katy would genuinely join the tribe and give everything for the tribe.

"Alright, you can rest in the cabin, and I'll have someone bring you some barbecue later." ”

"Starting tomorrow, as a slave, you will follow me, and you will not leave my sight an inch. ”

After the Whitefish Man finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the cabin, leaving only the kobold Katie looking grateful.

"Bang. The Whitefishman closed the door.

The expression on the kobold's face dissipated instantly.

Instead, he put on a cautious look......

In general, the strength of the Whitefish people is terrifying, but they are not cruel to kill, especially the equal attitude towards the clansmen, which makes Katy hate this leader.

What's more precious is that the white fish people have the calm and calm mentality necessary for a leader, and at the same time, they are also willing to kill for friends like the bear monster in times of crisis.

The established tribe of Nightkin also seems to have the breath of civilization and is developing in the direction of a great tribal civilization.

At one point, Katy, the kobold, did want to behave well and really fit into the tribe.

Leave aside the dog-headed Katy, who is meditating alone.

When the Whitefishman returns to his Fishman hut, Scar immediately brings two roasted deer legs for the Whitefishman to snack.

The Whitefish Man happened to be a little hungry, and it didn't take long to get rid of the two deer legs.

After eating the deer leg, the white fishman summoned the three fishmen together.

"Today, we're going to talk about the direction of the tribe. ”

"First, I'll draw you a big map......

The meeting with the three fishmen lasted until midnight.

The three people who walked out of the fish-man hut all had excited expressions on their faces.

"I didn't expect the civilization on land to be so wonderful. Lan Qi, the elder of the fish-people, sighed.

Scar and Lan Yan looked excited and nodded in response.

There may be many more types of life in the ocean than on land, but with the development of intelligent races and civilizations, marine life is completely inferior to continental life.

And the creatures that can dominate the ocean, such as the Naga and the Fish-Man, are amphibians that can survive in the air.

This makes people have to doubt that developing on land is the path that intelligent beings should take.

"Regarding the affairs of the mainland, there is no need to publicize it among the tribes until the tribe really unifies the Gem Lake area. Lan Qi spoke.

The pressure of the strong clans on the mainland, it is enough for himself and others to accompany the Venerable to carry it.

"However, the next goal of the tribe, the unification of the dense forest on the east bank of the Gem Lake, as well as the forces in the Jewel Lake area, can be publicized among the clansmen first......"

The fish-man predator and follower nodded thoughtfully.

The campfires of the tribe still lit up the surroundings in the darkness.

The three named fishmen went back to the house in their own moods.

The night sky was full of stars, and from time to time night birds flew over the unformed tribal territory.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, more than 8 months and 160 days have passed since the elven hero Mavi left the Nightkin Tribe.

During this time, the Whitefish people did not launch a plan to exterminate the dense forests on the east coast.

October 1st of the Fishman calendar.

Early morning.

On the sandy land on the east shore of Gem Lake, the Nightkin tribe is full of people.

With the help of the great Great Fishman Venerable, in just half a year, the clansmen of the Nightkin tribe completed the construction of the tribal city wall and the Fishman Hall.

At this time, in the middle of the sand, there is a town surrounded by a rock wall up to 8 meters high, exuding a cold and murderous atmosphere.

The lords of the lake at the edge of the sand, the creatures, have become accustomed to this lord of the city who has been standing for more than a month.

A flock of half-human-sized crabs was leaning comfortably against the edge of the city wall.

Several female mer-man warriors on the city wall threw a few pieces of meat foam from time to time like teasing puppies.

The group of crabs immediately danced with their claws and rushed to the top of their mouths, causing the fish-man warriors to burst into laughter.

In the fish-man town, countless rock houses have been built in a scattered manner.

The ground in the town is also paved with a layer of flat rocks, and the ground is neat and clean, and there are newly-born fish people running happily in the city streets.

Most of these little fish-men hatched within the past two months, and they are more than a meter tall and have a big head, which looks a little cute.

In the middle of the town, the 30-meter-high Fishman Hall stands there.

On the top of the main hall, a six-meter-tall statue of a white fishman is placed squarely, shining with a dazzling metallic luster in the sunlight.

No matter where you are in town, you can see this statue of the White Fish Man.

There are only two gates in the town, the north and the south, which are usually only open and the south gate closed.

"Bang bang bang!" Outside the north city gate, there was a sound of heavy objects stomping on the ground.

On the city gate, the tribe of the fishman Lan Jing who guarded the gate saw the figure outside the city, and immediately opened the big city gate with a loud shout.

Because the size of the person who came was too wide and thick, the small door that was usually open during the day for the tribesmen to enter and exit could no longer accommodate the body.

"It's the Horde Bear Warrior, open the city gates!"

"Squeak~" With the pull of the chain, which is thick with the thickness of the adult's legs, the two thick gates are opened by the guards.

The Bear Warrior entered the city with a heavy stride with a smell of blood.

On his broad back, there were also two long-dead centaur corpses.

"Mistress Ursa has gone to the Bleak Lands again! and brought back the corpses of two centaur guards!" said a female tribal fishman.

She seemed to be unremarkable, and from her words seemed to know a lot about the bleak place.

"Haha, I've got delicious Centaur meat to eat tonight, I'm really thankful to Lord Bear!" replied another female tribesman beside him, drooling.

"Just know how to eat, eat, eat!" Lan Jing, the captain of the city gate guard, slapped the tribe's fishman on the head.

Hearing this, the bear monster turned its head to look at the tribal fishman and grinned.

Facing the bear face wrapped in the eye patch of the bear monster, Lan Jing subconsciously replied with a small face.

Obviously, the bear warrior's eyes were wearing jet-black blindfolds, but Lan Jing felt that the bear monster could clearly see himself and the others.

"It's really worthy of the tribal bear warrior...... Lan Jing sighed in his heart as he looked at the bear monster that was nimble and stepped on the alloy iron palm.

In nearly half a year, the bear monster has recovered from the heavy damage at the beginning, and there is no original decadence at all.

With its sensitive nose, the bear monster moves around town nimbly.

A small fish-man accidentally crashes towards the bear, and the bear-monster spins deftly on the spot to avoid the fish-man.

"Be careful! watch the road!" the bear monster said with a smile on his lips as he exuded a childish little fish-man.

"Got it, Uncle Bear Warrior!" the little fish-man turned his head and spat out the standard Sea Clan language, and went on chasing his playmate.

"The Hai language is amazing. Seeing the performance of this little fishman's wisdom, the bear monster couldn't help but sigh.