"Then trouble you, Venerable. Scar said loudly, he still had a lot of feelings for his first son.

Scar also hopes that Shiratori will grow into a powerful warrior.

The Whitefishman smiled and nodded slightly at Scar.

This follower has no doubts about his loyalty, and he will not treat him badly.

"Shiratori, listen to His Holiness in the future......" Scar turned his face to Shiratori and began to gush in exhortation.

Shiratori's little face showed a hint of impatience, but once again, he still listened patiently to Scar's nagging.

In the hall, several goblin slaves began to come up with meat.

The tired fish-man warriors began to eat at the signal of the white fish-man.

Everyone returned, and of course the luncheon began in the main hall.

The white fishman patted the white bird on the head, then turned around, and sat down directly above him, dressed in a beautified fish-man suit or fish-man king suit.

It is a large carved stone chair wrapped in a whole animal skin, and is surrounded by precious and beautiful pearls.

This is the patriarch of the Nightkin tribe, the exclusive seat of the Whitefish People.

After luncheon.

Take a break.

Before it got dark, an even more sumptuous dinner began in the main hall.

A fist-sized pearl of the night was laid on the corner of the main hall.

Bring a little light to the Fishman Hall.

Goblin slaves served plates of steaming meat.

Mountain venison, wild boar, velvet rabbit meat, grass snake meat and so on.

There are barbecues, cutlets, skewers, broths.

In addition, there are crabs, shrimps, snails, fish and other seafood dishes.

There are also rare foods such as boiled bird eggs and cold fish eggs.

The food at the whole dinner was an eye-opener for the little fishers.

The fish-man warriors also talked and laughed, and ate meat in large gulps.

Today's Nightkin tribe has abundant resources and doesn't have to worry about food at all, and this dinner party is the best proof of this.

Looking at the lively scene in the main hall, the white fish man swallowed a bowl of tender fish eggs in one bite, and felt a slight sense of pride.

This is the rich tribe that he has built himself.

Under the head of the white fish man, is the position of the three named fish men and bear monsters.

Seeing that the Whitefishman had almost eaten, the bear monster took out a pot of something from the Northland and came to the Whitefishman.

"Venerable, this is fruit wine, a good thing brewed by the Ape Beast Clan, one of the three overlords of the Bleak Land. ”

"It is said that their patriarch drank a barrel of this wine every day. ”

"Oh?" the Whitefish-Man reached out and took the iron kettle from the bear monster's hand.

Shaking it slightly, there was a sound of running water inside, it should be a liquid food.

The Ape Beast Clan is one of the three overlords of the Bleak Lands, and the patriarch Grud is a well-known overlord-level powerhouse.

The Whitefishman raised a few hints of interest, gently opened the flask, and poured a sip into his mouth.

Sweet and sour, with a hint of astringency, there is a spicy sensation after the stomach.

There was also a feeling of dizziness in the brains of the white fish people, but at the same time, a sense of freedom rose like falling clouds, which was very intoxicating.

The Whitefish Man was easily captured by the wine.

The bear monster watched the white fishman take one sip after another, and drank the fruit wine that he was reluctant to drink in one go.

......

The white face of the white fish man rose a little red.

He was a little drunk.

It's time to say the task to be announced today.

The white fish man slapped the table in front of him, and there was a loud "bang!"

The noise in the main hall suddenly fell silent.

The warriors of the tribe looked at their own Venerable.

"Everyone has been in constant friction with the Setters in the past few months, so they must have held their breath, right?"

"Now, the time has come. ”

"I announce that tomorrow night, all the Nightkin Clans, led by the Bear Warriors, will unite with the Ice Lake Gnoll Clan and set off to exterminate the Setus Clan!"

The tribal warriors in the main hall were stunned at first when they heard this, and then erupted into an exciting shout of battle.

For the Setus clan, who have been entangled with the tribe for a long time, the clansmen have long been full of murderous intent in their hearts.

"There must be doubts in your hearts. ”

"Why me. Your Venerable, don't take it upon yourself to deal with the Setus sooner. ”

"I tell you bluntly, this is to give you a chance to temper. ”

"If you need to defeat even one of the Setters race with my help, then what good are you to me?"

The White Fish Man shouted loudly.

Hearing this, some of the tribal warriors bowed their heads slightly.

"Tomorrow I still won't make a move, and I will exterminate the Setus clan, and you can only rely on yourselves. ”

"Warriors of the Nightkin Tribe!"

"This is my first step to unlocking the King of the Gem Lake!"

"Prove to me with all your might, if you can follow me to become the master of the Gem Lake!"

"Tomorrow, the first step to unify the East Coast, exterminate Setus!" the Whitefish Man stood up and shouted.

The tribal warriors who were ignited with the will to fight suddenly picked up the things in their hands and drank loudly.

"Kill Setes!"

"Destroy Seitus!!"

"The Nightkin Tribe Wins ......"

Seeing this scene, the slightly drunk white fish man quacked and laughed with satisfaction.

"Brother Xiong, what did you give His Holiness to eat?" Scar leaned over slightly and whispered to the bear monster beside him.

"Huh, this ......" the bear monster also realized that he seemed to have made a slight mistake.

The consequences of an overdose of cider were not explained to the White Fish Man in advance.

As a result, the big fish man, who usually looks rational and calm, lost his temper after drinking.

"I've heard of alcohol, and it's said that drinking it makes people behave something out of the ordinary. ”

Lan Qi, the elder of the fish-people, has a wealth of experience and has searched out some knowledge about wine in his mind.

"I feel that His Holiness will settle accounts with you afterwards, Brother Xiong, be careful. Lan Yan also came over and said in a low voice.

"What are you guys talking about?" said the whitefish man, whose voice was much rougher than usual.

"Lan Qi stayed in the main hall to preside, and the other three came with me and went to the second floor. Without waiting for a few answers, the White Fish Man got up and walked towards the second floor.

Looking like this, there is no real drunkness.

So, Scar, Lan Yan and the bear monster followed behind the white fish man and walked to the second floor of the main hall.

Before leaving, the bear monster, who had not yet eaten enough, walked away half of the deer leg on the table, and gnawed on it with a mouth full of oil.

The Whitefish Man walked up the stairs and soon came to the second floor.

The evening breeze blows on the empty rooftop, which makes the white fish people's minds more clear.

Although the alcohol is very high, with the body of the white fish man, it only takes a few minutes to decompose and digest the things that affect people in the wine.

Of course, when I was shouting loudly in the hall just now, I was really a little drunk.

"Fortunately, the fruit wine did not make a mistake. The Whitefish Man looked up at the horizon.

The legendary Scarlet Moon has not yet risen.