Mr. Mo didn't react to Xia Lan's envious eyes, but instead raised his head and looked at her sternly.

"What's wrong?"

Inexplicably scrutinized by such eyes, Xia Lan subconsciously took a step back, and even began to feel a little weak.

"Xia Lan, arrogance will be your Achilles' heel."

Mr. Mo just said such a sentence, and then stood up and left the cave, his figure flashed, and Xia Lan didn't even see which direction he was going.

Arrogant?

Xia Lan broke out in a cold sweat on her back.

Did she do something wrong?

Just because of a look, Xia Lan leaned against the wall and fell into deep thought, thinking back to the decisions she had made over the years, which had not harmed the tribe, and she had not remembered the obvious mistakes she had made.

If Mr. Ruomo knows her thoughts, I'm afraid he can't help but say another sentence:

"You're too short-sighted."

However, it is true that not everyone can look at things from a larger pattern like Jun Qianqian, and she can't look down on the hundreds of people in the tribe and one acre and three points of land.

After all, there were thousands of people in the high school she went to in her previous life.

"If other tribes also ask Purple Flower for help, what are you going to do?"

The tribesmen of the river valley territory have withdrawn one after another, and the rain has not abated, and the rivers of the Zihua tribe have natural embankments, and they have also been reinforced many times during this period.

Gadot followed the team that tested the hydrology every day to check it, not to mention anything else, if it continued like this, the purple flower would also become an island.

It's just that the situation on this island is better, and there is no problem in holding out until next year.

"The self-sufficient tribe is stationed near us now, and in the future when we have spare money, we will pay our rent, and if there is nothing left to escape, then sell ourselves."

Who can be sure that such a disaster is only a one-year affair?

She is not blindly optimistic and has to prepare for the worst.

"Everything is going to change."

Gadot could only shake his head.

Now that the White Rock tribe has completely cut off contact, the rest of the small tribes can only come in the direction of Purple Flower if they want to ask for help.

However, for these small tribes, it is not difficult to make this decision, and who can really exclude the purple flowers from the exchanges between the various tribes over the years?

Everyone has a friendship, so that they can't survive, and they have to stand up to old age and death.

The former Silver Mirror Tribe was almost considered to have merged with the Salt Lake Tribe, and when saline water was found in the underground palace, Purple Flower did not have to rely on buying such an important thing as salt from the bazaar.

The salt of the salt lake tribe is indeed more convenient to obtain, and the crystallized salt can be obtained without even processing, and the coarse salt and fine salt obtained from the brine of the underground palace after treatment are more troublesome to make, but the quality is better.

It's just this flood......

"The dungeon must have been flooded."

When the water recedes, the silt will be deposited, and I am afraid that the natural mines that have been preserved for many years will be filled, and it will be much more difficult for them to mine.

"It can't be helped."

Fortunately, Luo Ze sent people to hoard a large amount of ore, and there is no need to worry about the smelting of metals stagnation for a year or two, as long as the disaster is over, the underground palace can always be dug up again.

When the Purple Flower Tribe saw the fleet of the Baiyan Tribe floating on the water, appearing like the flying of the Immortal Cultivation Imperial Sword, Jun Qianqian's whole person was going to be stupid.

It's not scientific!

"What's going on?"

On this ordinary day, they ran to the river to watch the muddy water raging in the river, why didn't they see this group of guys in an ordinary way?

The Baiyan people sitting on the boat experienced it more clearly.

It's perfectly true to say that they are floating on water, and sometimes they even feel that the boat is not affected by the waves at all, and they don't know what science is, but they can clearly understand that it is very weird.

Who is Mr. Mo, who can control the fleet?

"You're here for help?"

Omit this part of the notification, half of the high-level people of Zihua are in a daze by the river today, and there is no condition to be industrious in the heavy rain, so everyone might as well gather together in a daze, not to mention that Luo Ze and Jun Qianqian are here.

"We're here for help, in exchange for the news you need."

The wilderness tribe can rely on favors, and the territory of the river valley is its own people, and the Baiyan tribe has such a big family business to come over, so it can't come empty-handed, right?

"What's the news?"

Luo Ze asked vigilantly.

"I can only tell the priest and goddess."

Xia Lan didn't look very emotional, compared to the joy of the tribesmen finally landing on the shore, her expression was really reluctant.

This made Luo Ze a little unhappy.

"Go ashore first, and don't float in the water."

Jun Qianqian's eyes were all attracted by these unscientific vehicles, and she wanted to say that if the weight of the news was not enough, she would use these ships to pay off her debts.

But this kind of thing doesn't have to be said only in front of so many people, the reward can be talked about later, out of humanitarianism, let these people who are on the verge of capsizing hurry up and down-to-earth.

"Okay."

Xia Lan nodded.

This year was not easy for all the tribes, the Baiyan tribe rushed to make enough small boats, and set off in a hurry, all the way she was thinking about the news that Mr. Mo told her before leaving, that he wanted to pass on the news to the Purple Flower Tribe.

This message is about the priestly lineage, or more specifically, about Jun Qianqian.

Why does Mr. Mo have such a deep understanding of Jun Qianqian?

Coupled with his attitude, as if he had helped the Baiyan tribe just to deliver the news to the Purple Flower Tribe, this made Xia Lan feel betrayed, but because Mr. Mo's position was not clear, it turned into a grievance.

It's like having an elder who has always been the best to herself, and suddenly one day, she turns around and treats the person she hates better.

"You have to tell the priests of the Purple Flower Tribe that beyond the southern tribe, there is a wider world, where humans live everywhere, and in addition to the north, there are priest inheritances in other places."

There, Jun Qianqian will be able to find the secrets of her body.

Xia Lan was confused when she heard it, of course Mr. Mo wouldn't explain, just tell her to pass the message.

Before leaving, Mr. Mo did not take a boat with them, but just checked all the boats they made, and their boat was like ** controlled, and it automatically drove on the water after departure.

Jun Qianqian was very interested in the boat that could be navigated automatically, squatting there to check back and forth, but she didn't see anything, only felt that there was an unreasonable layer of algae at the bottom of the boat.

Isn't this a newly made ship? How is it possible for algae to attach so quickly?

The world is really getting more and more fantastical.

Jun Qianqian sighed with emotion, and the group walked towards the Purple Flower Territory to settle the people of the Baiyan Tribe, which was much more complicated than before.