Chapter 119: Planning

The statement of this fish-man warrior was echoed by many fish-people.

Katy, the kobold, also opened his mouth to join in the fun: "The Nightkin tribe already has a kobold of mine, and you gnolls are perfectly fine to join." ”

"Then you have to really agree with the Venerable...... a gnollet archer whispered without confidence.

In the middle of the words, these gnolls have completely left their patriarch, the gnolls Hogg, behind.

On the other side, Sege, the Gnoll who had already cleaned his body and plate armor weapons, was soaking in the spring pool, and he listened to everyone's words, and finally made up his mind, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes reflecting the red moonlight.

I'm going to decide on the title of Jackal Poison Attack, and no matter what the cost, I have to find a way to get these warriors under my command to join the tribe together!

While the warriors were relaxing and bathing, the goblin slaves began to dig deep pits in the northern cemetery.

The corpse needs to be buried as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it will quickly rot and stink in this hot season.

After consulting the white fishmen on the second floor of the Fishman Hall, Lan Qi sent ten goblin slaves to dig a pit in the clan cemetery to the north, and allowed ten gnolls to bury them in the town cemetery in addition to the female fishman warrior.

Stone monuments and the like take time to carve, so you can only wait for them to be erected the next day.

On the second floor of the Fishman Hall, the white fishman lay quietly on a chair and looked at the red moon from afar, thinking about the next development of the tribe and the excavation of his own strength.

There is still half a year left in his development period, and in half a year, his body strength will continue to grow.

After seeing the birth process of the small fish people in the tribe, the white fish people also had doubts about their terrifying development speed.

Why was he born with the physique of an adult fishman?

According to the accounts of the Fishman Elder and others, the average ordinary fishman is only a few tens of centimeters in size when he is born.

When he was just an adult, he may have just mastered all his special abilities, and the degree of mastery may not be as deep as the current White Fish Man.

And after the stagnation of the development of the body, it is difficult to enhance the special ability of evolution.

Unless you come across a lot of artifacts that resemble dragon meat, or other artifacts that can be absorbed.

And these things, ordinary creatures only encounter once or twice in their lives, and they may not be able to obtain and use them for their own use.

Driven by the re-enhancement of the powerful body during the development period, the special abilities of the white fish people will also be enhanced.

"Speaking of which, I was still in the eggshell, and I was already conscious when I was not born. ”

"Is it because the time of breaking the shell is greatly delayed, and in the initial state of the eggshell, it absorbs a lot of special energy that cannot be absorbed after breaking the shell?"

"If that's the case, the next wave of the tribe's new fish-man eggs, I might be able to try to limit the time for the hatchlings in the eggs to break......"

"Let them absorb enough initial energy, will this make a large fish-man in batches?"

The thought made the Whitefish Man heart-pounding.

It's only a few possibilities, and the Whitefish people want to give it a try.

However, although the female fish-man warrior in the tribe is already pregnant with a second child, there is still a long way to go before the fish-man eggs are laid, and this plan can be slowly prepared.

With a stronger body, you will be able to understand the nature of your special abilities more clearly.

Eventually, the Whitefish Man will clear through the layers of fog and completely master this special ability into a spell ability that allows him to do as he pleases.

"Instinct tells me that by the end of my development period, I will definitely be able to fully evolve my special abilities, master spell abilities, and be promoted to a mid-level hero. ”

"But intuitively, I still have some uncomfortable full sleep.

"It seems that I have to take the time to obtain the fish-man stele with special abilities, or go to the elven town to find Mavi and ask for magic knowledge. ”

Your own strength is the capital to settle down in this world, and you can't afford to be sloppy.

As long as you keep an eye on the lightning lizards on the east coast, the Nightkin tribe will be able to grow safely and rapidly if nothing else.

Until the population grows to the upper limit of what the current province's resources can hold.

It's time to do something to the lightning lizards.

According to the estimates of the Whitefish people, the resources obtained by unifying the entire east coast can also provide for the needs of at least 10,000 tribesmen.

A tribe with a population of 10,000 may be considered very powerful in the Jewel Lake area, but this is only the level of a mere primary race in the division of the strongest race in the continent, the orcs.

Clans with a population of less than 10,000 are called miniature groups.

A population of 10,000 is a primary ethnic group.

A population of 100,000 is an intermediate ethnic group.

A population of one million is a large giant clan.

The Nightkin tribe is like being able to unify the entire Gem Lake region, and it has enough resources to develop the tribe into a mid-level tribe in order to compete with the various powerful clans in the continent.

"It's time to go down, too. The whitefish-man's beard moved, and he suddenly muttered to himself.

Immediately after, a footstep sounded.

The voice of the fish-man elder Lan Qi came: "Venerable, the clansmen have gathered in the main hall, and they are waiting for you." ”

......

When the huge figure of the white fish man four meters tall walked into the main hall, the noisy hall instantly became extremely quiet.

Both the fish-man warriors and the gnoll archers were looking at this broad and tall figure with adoring and eager eyes.

On the table in front of the warriors was a sumptuous meal of all kinds.

The delicate wooden and iron cutlery, the variety of food, and the variety of recipes all stunned the thirty-odd gnolwolf warriors who had seen this kind of dinner for the first time.

Sometimes, from these details, it is possible to see how well a tribe has developed.

The white fishman's gaze swept over the people in the hall one by one.

Sitting in the next cronie's seat are the bear monster, Scar, Blue Silk, and Blue Qi.

Further down, sitting on either side were the Fish-Man Warrior and his own little Fish-Man, and the three brothers Xiong and the kobold Katie were also here.

Gnoll warriors, goblin slaves are on the outermost side.

The Whitefish Man slowly walked to the main seat, "Everyone continue. "The voice of the white fish man is not loud, but it can be heard by the whole hall.

With that, the Whitefishman turned and sat down, picked up a slice of roast venison and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing the white fish man sitting on the main seat, the entire hall slowly returned to its previous lively atmosphere.

"Old Bear, do you still have any wine from the ape-beast you made before?" the Whitefish-Man beckoned to him.

"Hehe, no more...... "The bear monster smiled dryly.

"The situation over there in the Bleak Lands, with your current strength, can you establish a stronghold there? The Whitefishman spoke instead.

The bear monster thought for a moment, and then replied, "At the junction of the Bleak Land and the dense forest, there is a wasteland, but there is a forest in the very center of this wasteland. ”