Chapter 44: The Fish-Man Stone Tablet and the Birth Plan

Fish-Man Followers and Fish-Man Elders have some leadership over Fish-Man Warriors.

However, the Whitefish people, as the leader, also have the right to deprive themselves of their titles at any time.

On sandy ground, it is appropriate to build a tall pavilion that resembles a fish-man hut.

The White-Fishman roughly informs the Fish-Man warriors of how the Fish-Man Hut was built.

"Lan Qi, you're in charge of building the house. Start by taking a couple to collect wood. ”

"Yes, Your Holiness. Lan Qi took the order and picked ten fish-man warriors to go to the dense forest to cut wood.

Goblins and gnolls left behind a lot of iron tools, and the twenty-one greenfish men basically had suitable knives and weapons to help them cut down the logs for building their houses.

The fish people of the Deep Blue Clan have no skills in crafting weapons, and their general weapons are their own sharp minions, the shells of some shellfish creatures in the sea, and the sharp organs of crabs and shrimps.

Therefore, the fish-man warriors of the Nightkin tribe cherish the iron weapons they have in their hands.

However, the ten tridents left by the Naga warriors, the strength of ordinary fishmen can hold more than a hundred catties of tridents, but they can't use them as weapons at all, so they are neatly packed up and placed in the crypt for later use.

After the logging is completed, the white fish people will need to guide them personally when they build the house.

"Some tools still need to be made, and when the village is built and the fish-man warriors are in order, they will go to the goblin. The white fish man said.

Not only equipment, but also to grow the tribe, if you want to become a giant tribe, the output of your own territory alone is definitely not enough to develop.

At that time, the surrounding lords, including goblins and gnolls, will be small ravines that the Nightkin tribe will need to cross on its way.

"Scar, don't go, I have something to ask you. The Whitefishman shouted at Scar, who was going to go to the woodcuts together.

At the White Fishman's motion, Scar sat down with the White Fishman on the stone bench in front of the Fish-Man's hut.

"Venerable, what do you have to ask. Scar sat down stiffly and spoke suspiciously.

"I remember when you fought in the morning, you called my bone spur attack a god-given bone arrow. ”

"Can you tell me where you learned about the Big Fishman's abilities?"

"This is the title I heard from the Great Elder of the Fishman when I was a child, that is, the Great Fishman Venerable of the Deep Blue Clan. ”

"At that time, the Great Elder was telling us the same story about the magical abilities that the Great Fishmen possessed in the records. ”

"There's a story of an attack from behind, a god-given bone arrow attack, so I remembered it when I saw you attack. ”

Scar reminisced and spoke carefully.

"Oh, where do you have all this knowledge of the Great Fish-Man?" asked the White-Fish-Man.

Knowing the Venerable's intentions, Scar continued to speak: "There are rumors in the clan that the abilities and knowledge of the big fish people are all recorded on a stone tablet. ”

"This stone tablet is said to have been circulated among the fish-man clan for a long, long time, and it has been kept by the great elder in the sea tribe script to record the special abilities of the great fish-people of the past generations. ”

"But since the death of the Great Elder, this stele has disappeared inexplicably. ”

"What?!" Scar's last sentence was finished, and Bai Yu stood up directly against the stone table.

Scar's body trembled, and he sat in his chair in fright.

This stone tablet that records the knowledge of the ability of the big fishman will definitely be of great help to him to master and even train and enhance his ability.

In order to gain more power, the Whitefish People are willing to take risks to find it, even if it may be far away in the deep sea.

But now Scar tells himself that the stele is no longer there.

"Honorable ...... His Holiness, I feel that the stele should have fallen into the hands of Queen Naga Aisara. ”

"Because the stele should have been taken and hidden by other fish-man elders in the clan who were vying for power, and after our defeat, the entire fish-man crypt of the Deep Blue Clan was emptied by Queen Aishara. ”

Scar cautiously spoke.

"You have a point. ”

"But even if the stele falls into the hands of Aisara, it won't be able to get it back in a short time. The Whitefish Man sighed.

Queen Aishara's power is definitely not something that her current self can touch.

Three hundred well-trained Trident Legions, more than a thousand Naga people, this kind of number can pile up and kill the Nightkin tribe with only more than twenty tribesmen now.

Not to mention the Queen of Azhara herself, who hides behind the scenes and wields powerful spell powers.

"I've decided that after the village is built, the Nightkin tribe will start the tribal fertility plan as soon as the village is built. The Whitefish Man decided.

This plan was not decided by the white fish people without brains, and now the resources and environment are abundant and rich, and it is completely possible to give birth to more descendants of the clan and develop rapidly.

The White Fish Man and the Multi-Eyed consume 100 catties of meat every day, and the 21 clansmen consume almost 200 catties of meat a day.

The daily meat output of 500 catties in the territory of the dense forest is enough to support another 20 clansmen.

And the Whitefish people also have plans to conquer the surrounding territories.

As the number of clansmen increased and the territory expanded, the formation of a fish-man army was the ultimate goal of the White-Fishmen.

As for the fertility of the fish people, well...... This whitefish man needs to be understood.

"You go and continue to lead the warriors to cut wood instead of Lan Qi, replace her, I have a problem to talk to her. The Whitefishman patted Scar's shoulder.

Scar was ordered to leave, and soon Lan Qi came over with a swing, as if his legs were a little uncomfortable.

"How's it going, is the logging still going well? The White Fishman said softly, after learning that Lan Qi was twenty-one years old, he had always shown due respect to the Fishman Elder.

"Venerable, everything is going well, but the clansmen may not be used to life on the shore, and their legs and feet are prone to numbness and soreness after standing for a long time, but it is good to get used to it. Lan Qi bowed respectfully to the white fish man attack and replied.

"Well, that's good. The Whitefishman nodded.

There is nothing the white fish people can do to help this problem, and they can only overcome it by the green fish people themselves.

It took a whole day for the Whitefishmen to build the Fish-Man Hut, but now the Nightkin people are so numerous that it is estimated that within half a day, they will be able to complete the house they are scheduled to build before nightfall.

But things like fences won't have to wait until the next day to be perfected.

"I called you here to ask you some questions about fertility. The white fish man changed the topic and said directly.

"Huh?" Lan Qi's face suddenly turned red.

"Your Holiness, you want to ...... with me This one...... If it were you, Venerable, although Lan Qi was no longer young, there would be a certain risk in giving birth to offspring, but I am still willing to give it a try for you!"

Lan Qi clearly misunderstood something......