"This forest is the area where the unknown demigods live, and no creature is allowed to approach, let alone outside the dense forest. ”

"With my current strength, I can gain a foothold in the bleak land, and then establish a stronghold close to the demigod forest, usually pay attention to patrolling, and if something goes wrong, I can return to the dense forest on the east coast, so that the stronghold will have almost no security problems. ”

The bear monster replied slowly, carefully.

After thinking carefully, the bear monster's answer made the whitefish man very satisfied.

"The demigod exists, and you saw him when you passed by?" The Whitefish Man asked a question.

The Whitefish People are also very curious about this so-called demigod, and they have to take the time to see the living legends of this gem lake area.

"Lao Bai, don't say it's me, even in the entire Gem Lake area, no one has ever seen the appearance of that demigod......" The bear monster smiled bitterly.

"The first time I passed through the demigod woods, though, his breath paused on me. ”

"That breath is terrifying, it's like a big invisible hand suddenly holding me in front of me, just with this outgoing breath, that demigod has cured me," the bear monster said solemnly.

The white fish man nodded slightly, no longer dwelling on the mysterious demigod, and began to talk about what he had to say.

"Soon, I'll have you take a team of warriors to the Bleak Lands to establish a stronghold. ”

"What you have to do over there is to sort out the power relations in the Bleak Land, and you can also win over some power races that are beneficial to the tribe. ”

"What I'm asking you to do this, you know. The white fish man said quietly.

"I understand. The bear monster nodded and took on the task.

Lao Bai let himself lay the first punctuation point for the tribal forces to step into the desolate land.

Unifying the entire Gem Lake area is not for fun, the Whitefish People have already begun to deploy the next move.

"When the time comes, you have to pay attention to proportion, don't make the outward performance of the stronghold too eye-catching, and use the method of trading to contact other racial forces. ”

"This apemon's fruit wine is good, you can bring some supplies to exchange for some back, and it would be better if there was a way to get back the recipe for winemaking. “

"Of course, in the process of trading, you have to figure out the strength of this hegemonic force and what its allies and enemies are. ”

......

Little by little, the Whitefish Man instilled his own opinion on the bear monster.

There are only three overlord-level beings in the Bleak Lands, pinning each other into a state of just balance.

If the Whitefish Man, an alien overlord, came forward to squeeze directly into the desolate place, I am afraid that it would instantly cause war in the desolate land.

It is not impossible to be attacked by a crowd.

And with the speed of development of the Nightkin Tribe, it will take at least three or five years to eat the resources of the Desolate Lands.

With the appearance of the quasi-overlord level of the bear monster, the situation will be much better.

It is more appropriate for the Whitefish Man himself to hide behind the scenes for the time being.

The White Fishman was talking to a few people when the commotion in the hall suddenly became quieter.

A few people looked up, it turned out to be the jackal Saige who didn't know when he stood in the center of the main hall, facing the top, and at a glance he knew that he had something to say to the white fish man.

Seeing the Whitefishman's gaze move to him, the Gnoll Seg knelt down with a puff.

"Saige, what's the matter with you?" said the Whitefish Man.

"Venerable, you said that if I did well in this battle, you would give me a title and become a member of the Nightkin tribe!"

The gnoll man Saige looked at the tall cloud-white figure above, and said in a trembling voice.

"Oh, yes, and you're doing well. ”

"I never lose my word, so I'll announce ...... now"

"Venerable! wait!" the gnoll Seg suddenly spoke, interrupting the Whitefishman.

was interrupted, the white fishman was nothing, and several bear monsters around him, as well as the fishman warriors in the audience, glared angrily at Saige.

At this time, Saige couldn't care so much, and took a deep breath: "Venerable, I want to ask you to let these thirty-three of my fellow clansmen join the Nightkin tribe together!

As soon as these words came out, the warriors in the main hall were in chaos.

Especially the thirty-three gnolls archers, they didn't expect their captain to make such a request.

If you were to ask them, would it be good to join the Nightkin tribe?

With the deliberate propaganda of the Whitefish People, the Jackals have long known the overview of the Gem Lake area.

Knowing that the Gnoll Clan of the Frozen Lake is nothing more than a third-rate small race in the Gem Lake area.

Not to mention the forces on the west bank, there are three major overlord-level races and six lord-level races in the bleak land on the north bank.

Any one of them can easily wipe out the Ice Lake Jackals.

On the eastern shore, only the Nightkin tribe of the Great Fishmen exists, can be compared to the major tribal populations of the Bleak Lands.

For the Nightkin tribe, the Jackals watched the Nightkin tribe be established, and even before the Nightkin tribe was established, when the Whitefish People were still at the lord level, they communicated with the Whitefish People.

They knew that the current fish-man warriors were actually a green-fish-man race that had nothing to do with the white fish-people before, and the bloodline connection was not deep.

Moreover, the Nightkin tribe has also absorbed the old rival goblins, as well as other races such as the Bear Warrior family and the kobold Kati.

All of this means that joining the Nightkin tribe requires only one person to work against the mighty Great Fishman Venerable!

During the Night Race, the Gnoll archers built trust with the Fishman Warriors, the main race of the Nightkin Tribe.

Instead of staying in the Frozen Lake Gnoll Clan as a vassal race to provide supplies, you and the others should directly join the Nightkin Tribe!

First, the white fish people thought that this SEG was quite interesting, and took the initiative to bring up this matter, which saved themselves some effort.

The white fishman on his face let out a little heroic-level aura, staring at the jackal Saige with cold eyes, looking like he was quietly contemplating.

The hero-level aura was so terrifying, and the creatures in the hall, including the small fish, couldn't help but tense up.

As the main target of the White Fish Man, the Gnoll Seg is even more dripping from his rough purple skin like a drop of sweat without money.

Sege's inner and outer performance at this time are the same.

Under the gaze of the white fish man, his thoughts kept tumbling up and down.

Why should I ask His Holiness to agree to let others join?

In His Holiness's view, the jackals should always be a vassal race, coming and going as soon as they come, drive them away, and obediently hand over meat and food every day, which is the most beneficial to the tribe.

Saige's simple head was full of mockery of his own approach.