Connors rubbed his brows on the first floor of the room, put down the sharp pen in his hand, since solving the matter of the magic seaweed, he has been busy sorting out the relevant records of the tribe, without a systematic plan to write down what he thought of as before, it is definitely not good, it is easy to miss some key things.

The geographical location of the seaweed department is extremely poor, on the edge of most of the sea whales, it was originally a four-way zone, and the establishment of the tribe is completely the reason for the magic seaweed, in addition to the financial deficit found before, there are many problems, the most important thing for him to pay attention to is that there is a submarine mountain range to the west of the tribe, how high no one knows, Mepot has tried to swim along the bottom of the mountain, but stopped when it was about a thousand meters, according to him, there will be an abyss breath on the top, there may be a large number of monsters in which he can only return halfway, but he also encountered a monster, and he escaped with all his strength, and almost the tail fin was bitten off, and since then Mepott has not dared to go again.

"There's the breath of the abyss, it's very likely that those demon-sucking insects came from there, and there are monsters, the west can't be explored, and it's surrounded by kelp, so it's too difficult to develop. ”

Connors held his forehead, the seaweed was completely confined to this one place, and it was impossible to rise.

"And that's not right. ”

Connors nodded his finger at a form he had made himself, his brow furrowed

There is no magician stationed in the small part of the seaweed, so the magic seaweed produced in addition to the part that is handed over is all sold to the outside world, according to the standard of a small magic potion a golden scale, the small part of the seaweed three years ago was about two hundred plants per planting, in addition to the handed in there are about eighty plants, that is, eighty gold scales, a year to say less there are one hundred and sixty, these gold scales are mainly used to buy sea rice and some daily necessities.

Look at the bill again for a gold scale for three yuan sea rice, sea rice is a special magic potion, just like human salt is generally a must for the Hatamu people, but sea rice can grow on any fertile soil, plus everyone needs it so it produces a lot, and the price offered by other tribes is ten yuan sea rice for one gold scale, and there is a three-fold price difference in between! Sea rice is only a part, and there are many other places like this.

However, the small tribe under its management is not allowed to have any trade with other tribes, and once it is discovered, it will be driven out of the tribe group, and not only will it not be allowed to trade with any of the tribe groups, but when there is any outcast, banditry, and monster attacks, they must solve it by themselves, and the middle part of the kelp will not produce the slightest force.

If the parasite is a vampire on the small potion, then the middle of the kelp is the vampire on the tribe, but the exorcism powder can't drive away the middle of the kelp, the only thing that can drive away the middle of the kelp is the magician, as long as there is a magician in the tribe, there is enough force to deal with the homeless robbers and monsters, and the small tribe can be completely independent from the management of the middle of the kelp.

But magicians need potions to cultivate, a large number of potions, and the average small tribe can't afford to raise a magician at all, just like there are no magicians in the small tribe group managed in the middle of kelp.

If the small tribe wants to be protected by the middle of the kelp, they have to endure its exploitation, so that the tribe has no money to support a magician, and if it has no power to protect itself, it can only rely on the middle of the kelp, which forms a vicious circle.

As a result, all the wealth created by the small tribes, except for their own support, fell into the pockets of the middle of the kelp.

It can be said that all the lifelines of the small part of the seaweed are in the hands of the middle of the kelp, and whether it is round or flat is all up to the other party.

"That's not good!"

Connors didn't speak for a long time after writing the words 'magician' on the white fish skin, the truth is this, but there is no solution at all, the golden finger gives him the ability to see magic, but it can't bring him a magician.

"Bang Bang"

"Brother Chief"

The tender voice of the little scales came in from outside.

"Come in"

Connors put down the pen in his hand, there used to be an old woman in the family who played the role of a servant, but he died a few months before the old chief died, and there was no servant hired for a series of things in the future, Connors's living and eating were all in charge of the Mepot's family, and it used to be Mepot's wife Rauman who came to deliver food, but since he rescued Little Scale, the little guy volunteered to take on this role.

The little guy came in with a box made of coral wood, the diet of the Hatam people was raw, and Connors, who was used to eating cooked food, was a little resistant, but after taking a bite, he found that the taste was not so bad, of course, it was also related to the fact that the materials he ate were carefully selected and fine.

Opening the food box, fish was the main thing, and there were some vegetarian foods and two small bowls of sea rice, and the food that seemed to be okay was the best in the whole tribe, and the ingredients were prepared by the Mabel family, but they couldn't afford to eat it.

Little Scales also sat on the opposite side of the table, Connors handed over a bowl of sea rice, and when Lawman came over, he would just put the food box here and leave, and waited for Connors to finish eating before coming in and taking it away, but Little Scales would always play during this time, and Maypot wanted to reprimand and couldn't make up her mind, seeing that Connors didn't say anything, she let it go, but she was still embarrassed to be watched by a little guy eating alone, so she simply asked Mapot to prepare some more ingredients and sit at a table with Little Scales to eat.

That cheap dad was a little bit of a snack, leaving at least a few dozen gold scales.

These things tasted good, and with her favorite chieftain's brother, Little Scales ate with great pleasure, and from time to time she would squint at Connors and say something interesting about what she had seen.

Looking at the cute appearance of the little mermaid, Connors's old uncle's heart was about to melt, and he unconsciously ate a lot, causing him to work with a stomach in the afternoon

......

In the middle of the kelp, at the edge of the seaweed, a completely black minaret towered there, there was not a single building around, very lonely, a few strange-shaped sea trees stood there, looking faintly like a wailing Hatamu people.

It has become a forbidden place for almost the entire kombu tribe, and whenever a resident passes by, it will quickly swim away, and the inferior people will never come here, and regard this place as an abyss.

In fact, the owner of this minaret is very fond of people visiting his mage tower, the door is always open, and sometimes there is even a banquet to entertain people, if it is pleasing to the eye, you may be invited to visit his basement, of course, whether you can come out is a question.

The heiress of the middle of the famous kombu, the genius magician and abuser Licott Kombu, can be heard wailing and crying from the mage tower every day and night.

At this time, a mermaid dressed in a formal suit, looking extremely fat and very delicate, hurriedly swam in.

"What about Your Highness?"

Grabbing a maid in his hand, Zlovano asked loudly.

"Your Highness is in the basement!"

The maids who stayed here looked very haggard, and almost all of the timid ones were bold, otherwise they would have lost their minds and gone crazy.

"Basement!"

Znunu's eyebrows immediately fell, what he didn't like the most was His Highness's basement, every time he went in, it took a long time to come back to his senses, but now the matter is very urgent, he must explain it to His Highness as soon as possible.

"Ahh

"Kill me"

"Don't torture me anymore"

"Hahahaha......"

As soon as he reached the mouth of the spiral staircase in the basement, the screams, the sound of whipping, and the irrepressible laughter had already been heard, and remembering which people were hanging on the torture equipment, Znuva was so cold that his tail fin stopped swinging, and he froze.

"Znunu, what are you doing here?"

As he hesitated, Licaut swam up from the basement with an indescribable flush on his face, and Znuvano quickly stepped aside and lowered his head.

"Your Highness"

A maid had already stood aside and carefully handed over a white silk scarf, and Licourt picked it up and gently wiped away the sticky blood in her hand, and returned it very politely.

"Thank you, Miss Brynn" Lycott has always been humble

The maid named Brin bowed her head tremblingly, what a terrible face she had beneath her handsome appearance.

"What's wrong? The little part of the seaweed I brought to your attention has disintegrated on its own?"

Richot asked in a feminine voice, playing with his pale fingers.

"Your Highness, this ......"

Znuvanu was afraid to speak.

"Or say what's wrong. ”

Richot's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice raised by half a degree.

"Puff"

Znuva slammed to his knees

"Your Highness, the people I sent have returned with a message saying that the problem of the potions of the Seaweed Department has been resolved, and the prescribed potions will be handed over in two months."

The movement of his hand stopped at once, and Licourt's eyes were now only a line, and something black emanated from his body, forming a black snake that continued to hiss, and his cold eyes shuddered to anyone who was stared at by him.

"Bang"

The plate fell to the ground and was crumbled.

"Your Highness I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Brin slammed down on the ground and kept kowtowing, the ground was full of sharp shards, piercing her forehead, and red blood was scattered in the seawater, but she didn't seem to notice that she was still kowtowing.

"Look at you, your head is broken so accidentally, doesn't it hurt?"

Licourt gently held Kabumei, dragged her chin with her hand, almost touching the other party's face, stretched out her tongue and licked the wound, the smell of blood suddenly filled her mouth, very good.

"I—I suddenly realized that you are so beautiful!"

Brin stopped crying in an instant, his purple eyes trembling as he looked at this Sven man, and great fear spread throughout his body along the hand that pinched his chin.

She's done!

"Znunu, I remember last month the fishing team found traces of a demon shark and led it to the seaweed department, and I am going to be claustrophobic for a while to study magic, and I hope there will be good news when I come out"

"Yes"

......