"We just ran away from a small fish, take the corpses of these ogres with us, and avoid the ogre's counterattack, so we can go back as soon as possible and prepare to migrate. "The white face did not change his color and told a little lie.

It seems that the Bone Demon wants to integrate into the Ogre Clan as Lisa, and if he is smart enough, he should not immediately state the situation to the Ogre Clan.

Swamp fishmen have plenty of time to migrate.

The leaders of the six branches were all ruddy at the moment, and they were able to fight head-on with the overlord group ogres on the west bank and kill each other, which made the six fish-man leaders very excited.

White's easy killing of the Muse earned the respect of the six fish-man leaders.

However, more than three hundred ogres are not something that the current Bomber clan swamp fishmen can fight against, and after listening to Bai's words, the leaders of the six branches immediately lifted the corpses of the four ogres when they heard this, and began to return.

Carrying the bodies of the four ogres, the team returned to the camp in the middle of the swamp, and the team was greeted with a warm applause.

The fishmen happily prepared the fish-man sacrifice, while Bai took the fish-man shaman and the six fish-man leaders aside.

Bai carefully explained the environment on the east bank and the structure of the Nightkin tribe.

For the first time, as the chief of the Great Fishman and Nightkin tribe, he officially sent an invitation to the six Fishman leaders.

It has been confirmed that Shiro's bloodline of the Pember clan has a natural affinity for Shiro.

Undoubtedly, the six leaders expressed their willingness to join the Nightkin tribe and migrate to the east bank, until the tribe was strong enough to fight back to the west bank.

Pember took the lead and began to change his name to Bai as the chief.

"Okay, I'll give you the title of 'Fish-Man Warlord', and you will still lead your respective branch of Fishman warriors, and you will be part of the Nightkin tribe from today onwards. ”

"Thanks to the chief. The six fish-man warriors got down on one knee and solemnly accepted the title.

"The ogre is in imminent pursuit, but the danger of crossing the Gem Lake will not be small, and I hope you will make it clear to your people that if you are willing to migrate, follow us and set off tonight. ”

......

The grand fish-man festival lasted for several hours.

At the last moment, the fish-man shaman ascended to the high platform built in the camp and introduced the origin of the big fishman and the identity of Bai in an old but passionate voice.

"The White Chief left the West Bank alone and roamed the East Bank for most of the year, single-handedly building a powerful tribe of Nightkin and building a magnificent city belonging to our fishmen, Sand City. ”

"Big Fishman, he is the pride of our Camper Clan, our Fish-Man Clan!"

"Big Fishman Ben Bo Bai, I am willing to serve you as a chieftain and use the rest of my life to assist you!"

The fishman shaman's words in the front were okay, and in the second half, he swore allegiance to himself in front of more than 800 fishman warriors, which Bai never expected.

But the effect was surprisingly good, and some of the fishmen who were still hesitating to leave the land where they grew up and grew up saw that the great fishman shamans had sworn allegiance to Shiro, and the hesitation in their hearts disappeared completely.

Amid the cheers of the fish people of the Pember clan, Bai Wei'an's body climbed onto the high platform.

"I am the big fishman of the Fish-Man Clan, the bloodline of the Lamper Clan, the chief of the Nightkin Tribe, the Bomber White, and now, I officially invite you to join the Nightkin Tribe......"

After all, this is a clansman of the same blood as himself, and Bai gave a sufficient sense of ceremony in the invitation ceremony.

The creatures of the continent of Yamka attach great importance to the inheritance of bloodlines.

The loyalty of the Lamper Clan fishmen who have just chosen to join the Nightkin tribe will not be lower than the remnants of the Dark Blue Clan's fishmen who were taken in by Bai, or even higher, because the chieftain of this tribe is a great powerhouse born in the same bloodline as them.

More than 800 fishmen, without exception, all chose to migrate to the east coast and follow the big fishman Bai to join the nightcrawler tribe.

There is no difference between night and day for fishmen with excellent night vision.

The remnants of the feast were not cleaned up, leaving a mess in the land, and Bai began to cross the gem lake with more than 800 fishmen.

At the beginning, Bai took advantage of the freezing of the lake and quickly stepped on the ice to the east shore.

At this time, the water in the Jewel Lake is deep, and the fish, despite their excellent water, take at least three or four times as long as Shiro to reach the east shore.

And that's not even counting the time wasted when encountering danger in the gem lake.

Armed with only a few necessities and a few bits of food wrapped in waterproof fish maw or something like that, the team began to move in the direction of Gem Lake.

Under the blood-colored moonlight, the creatures became more irritable and bloodthirsty than usual, but more than eight hundred fish-man warriors gathered together, including lord-level and hero-level existences, and the idle creatures did not dare to approach this team at all.

It took a while, and the mighty team of fishmen finally arrived at the shore of Gem Lake.

Taking advantage of a short rest, Bai made some arrangements for the team.

The depths of the Gem Lake are full of lord-level creatures, and according to the giant tortoise Cassel, there may be dozens of hero-level creatures in the middle of the lake.

And there are also mysterious and terrifying monsters in the middle of the lake, and for this migration, Bai reminds himself that he needs to maintain the highest degree of vigilance at all times during the migration.

The line of more than 800 fishmen is very long, and there is only one person for Shiro, and there will always be times when Bai will not have time to take care of it.

Bai arranged the six major lords in the six directions around the team, and he acted as an arrow at the front, so that at least the existence below the hero level would not dare to attack the team at will.

The Fishman Shaman's abilities are not suitable for head-on combat, so Shiro keeps the Fishman Shaman by his side for easy care.

Everything was ready, and at the sound of an order, the team began to set off in the water.

More than 800 fish-man warriors jumped into the gem lake nimbly, and the momentum caused by the number of Pando was not small, and the nearby water creatures scattered and fled.

There were also lord-level creatures watching from afar, and it wasn't until Bai's soul perception mixed with hero-level momentum swept over that the lord-level creatures ran away.

Under the blood-colored moonlight, the team marched towards the opposite shore at an even speed.

In the beginning, everything went smoothly, except for the occasional appearance of a few lord-level creatures that didn't have long eyes, and there were no accidents.

With such a large team migrating, there are generally no creatures that dare to invade.

After a night of non-stop progress in the water, and when the day was shining, the team began to enter the area in the middle of the lake.

As soon as he entered the middle of the Jewel Lake, Bai suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Lord-level creatures began to appear in droves.

Occasionally, the white beard can smell the scent of heroic creatures.

"The trouble is coming. Half of the white body was in the water, and the exposed head said in a deep voice.

In the perception, a huge shark-like hero-level creature completely ignored Bai and deliberately exuded a warning momentum, swimming ferociously from a distance.