Chapter Forty-Eight: Life and the Watching Gnoll
The hunting party continued to move forward, and soon the second prey, the mountain deer, the third prey, and the fourth prey, the captive rabbit, were successfully hunted.
Combined, these prey already have a weight of almost three hundred catties.
During this time, the hunting party also wounded a bloodthirsty spider who tried to attack Blue and snatch food from her back.
The six long legs of the half-meter-wide bloodthirsty spider swing out nearly two meters long, moving fast, the spider legs are like sharp blades, and the back of the blue spider was cut out of a blood mark more than three centimeters deep.
Then the bloodthirsty spider ate the waist knife attack of the predators, leaving two legs and running away quickly.
After this battle, the bloodthirsty spiders should have planted memories and knew that the greenfishman hunting party was not easy to mess with.
It was almost noon, and the hunting party with a good harvest returned to the territory under the leadership of Lan Xuan.
The return of the hunting party was welcomed by the entire tribe, and the Elder Fishmen also issued an order for the fishmen of the tribe who were responsible for the construction to repair and eat.
At the same time, let Lan Yan take most of the mountain deer to feed the Venerable Servant's multi-eyed.
Using the method taught by the White Fishman to drill wood to make fire, orange flames rose again in the square.
At this moment, two figures walked on the ice in the distance.
It was the Whitefish people and the followers Scar who left the territory early in the morning.
Scar also carried several large black fish that were more than a meter long and frozen.
"There are so many fish and shrimp buried under the ice. β
"Well, it's not in vain that I'm going to the ice lake to train my bone gun skills. The white fish man said.
There is still a lot of room to develop in the newly emerging bone spear skills, and the Whitefish Man chooses to practice in the depths of a remote ice lake early in the morning.
The exercise site was poked out of holes more than five meters deep by the white fish people, and these black fish were found from the cracks in the cracked ice.
The delicious big black fish from the freshwater lake is delicious and has been admired and appreciated by the entire tribe of fish-people.
In order to empty his stomach, the white fish man only tried the taste a little, and silently turned back to the crypt to cut fifty catties of Naga meat, and got ready, and the white fish man began to eat his second Naga meat fortification.
The taste was still disgusting, but the familiar muscle-building sensation soon came, and the white fish people were addicted to it.
Soon fifty catties of Naga meat went down, and after eating this time, the white fish man did not enter a comatose state, and the enhancement effect was obviously not as prominent as the first time, which made the white fish man a little lost.
A little lost, the white fish man adjusted his mentality, and the second eating still made the white fish man have a certain amount of enhancement changes, which is already very good.
"It seems that there will be an upper limit to the utility of Naga meat. The white fish man judged in his heart.
However, as long as there is still a trace of enhancement effect on Naga meat, the white fish people will not give up on eating Naga meat.
Under the blue sky, in the dense forest in the distance, several sneaky figures poked their heads out to look at the newly built Nightkin tribal territory.
As far as they could see, smoke was rising from the center of the rows of wooden houses on the sand.
The distance was close enough that the watcher didn't have time to continue observing, and in an instant the Whitefish Man noticed it.
Smelling the scent of the jackal, the white fish people sneered.
"These gnolls dare to come. β
"Scar, you take the tribal warriors and bring over the gnolls hiding over there, remember to be hidden. "The Whitefishman summoned Scar.
The tribal fishmen began to act under Scar's command, and quietly walked into the dense forest from other directions.
Soon, there was a faint sound of fighting in the dense forest, and then the four gnolls were escorted by Scar with ten tribal fish-man warriors.
The tribal warriors were unharmed, but each of the four gnolls was slightly wounded.
With a "poof", the four gnolls were pushed in front of the white fish man.
It was Saige and his three people.
"I didn't go to you, and you dare to come and watch me?" said the Whitefish Man's tone without any emotion.
"Lord Whiteskin, we are here to fulfill our promise and come to receive your territory!"
"Have you forgotten the agreement between us?" said Saige, looking at the white fish.
The white fish man sneered in his heart, this Saige was probably sent by Hogg to see if his side was killed by the Naga warriors, or even occupied the territory.
If the sand was empty today, the jackals might be happier.
"You're so naΓ―ve. The Whitefishman shook his head.
"Our contract has changed since yesterday when you fled desperately. β
"Now, I ask you, the Frozen Lake Gnoll Clan, to pay a hundred catties of meat to our Nightkin tribe every day for free. β
"Refuse this request, and you will wait for me to lead the tribal warriors to wage war against you. The white fish man said word by word.
"You, you ......" Seg wanted to cry without tears. If you bring this news back, you will definitely be beaten up by the Hogg leader.
Originally, he had indeed been on Hogg's orders to see what was going on in the sand.
After a day, the damned ones must have already died.
Unexpectedly, more than a dozen wooden houses were erected in the sand only one day, and it was obvious that the group of terrifying sea monsters with an average height of more than two meters and full of muscles had been repelled or even killed by the white-skinned lord.
Thinking of the hideous dark green-skinned monster he saw when he came back from patrolling in the dense forest that day, Saige was a little frightened.
However, this terrible monster was defeated by the unfathomable white-skinned lords.
"Go back, we will start paying tribute from tomorrow, and one less day, I will kill one of your people." The white-fishman stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth.
"I haven't tried the taste of a gnoll yet. β
Saige was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything more, and led his people to walk briskly towards the dense forest.
"By the way, tell those goblins, I haven't forgotten the day they tried to help Naga. β
"If you don't want to be exterminated, present the equipment I want as soon as possible, and then we will settle the account in person. β
The gnolls at least left their weapons for the Fishmen warriors at the Whitefishmen's words when they fled, and some of the goblins tried to retrieve the Trident for Naga, which was like a thorn in the hearts of the Whitefishmen.
Although judging from the circumstances at the time, it was indeed impossible for the weak Whitefish People to be the match for a group of strong and terrifying Naga ten-man squads.
When Saige heard the words of the white fish man, he turned around and knelt down and nodded again and again to show that he understood, and then he got up cautiously and slowly accelerated his pace and left the sand.
It seems that the goblins will be dealt a terrible blow by the white-skinned lord, and with the comparison of the goblins in a worse condition, Saige's mood gradually improved, and he can be regarded as having an explanation when he goes back.