There are numerous valleys in the midst of the mountains.

The streams are murmuring, and in the forests of the valleys, the primitive Rao tribes are dotted in its Zheng

The clay bricks made of fired clay and the thin clay are mixed with the amount of cut wood that they want, so that the tribes that surround this nearly 10,000-square-meter area do not have to worry about the invasion of wild beasts.

The prudence inherent in their bones has made them accustomed to increasing the defense of the tribe to the highest level.

Even in this valley, there are no creatures that can threaten them.

They were afraid of the horrible monsters with red scales and deathly breaths from their mouths, and even in times of peace in Rutz, they sent large numbers of men to stand guard on the fortified walls every night.

Rand, the old leader who had been in charge of these nine tribes for nearly thirty years, now gathered the leaders of the remaining eight tribes.

With a white beard, his body is still strong, his muscles are well-developed, and there are almost no signs of aging.

Even that look and look were even better than those of the young people in the tribe.

Rand held the only spear with a golden head in all the tribes, and sat on a stone pedestal carved out of a boulder, condescendingly.

His glittering blue eyes, which could see through everything, looked down on the eight leaders who knelt at his feet.

These eight princes were his sons.

Over the course of thirty years, Rand's sons replaced the leaders of the tribes that had been divided one by one, and each of them did quite well.

They all developed their tribes quite well, and their populations kept increasing, and their tribes were expanding.

In addition, each of them has also trained a successor.

Rand snorted, but with a small smile on his face.

He knew he had a long way to live.

However, the time has come when you must choose to inherit Rao.

Thirty years ago, he used a ruse to assassinate an old leader who wanted to pass on the throne to his son.

Thirty years later, when it came time to choose an heir, he had the same idea as the old chief.

Rather than giving up to a young man of the same clan who doesn't know if he will pose a threat or harm to his offspring, it is better to turn this already unusually stable Kantari into something that is firmly controlled by his own descendants!

Unlike the old leader, Rand has all the abilities that can lead the Kantari to become stronger.

At the beginning of his reign as the new leader, he led the warriors of the central tribe to defeat the remaining five leaders who refused to accept this result!

Rand made full use of his strong body and wisdom beyond Chang Rao to kill the leaders of the five tribes by attacking them, or using stratagems, or even assassination.

Then he put some old fellows who were loyal to him over there, and kept their families under the strict care of the main tribe.

When his sons grew up, Rand soon sent them to the various tribes to take up the position of chief.

As for the daughters, Rand married them to those who were important in the tribe, so that they all became his absolutely loyal dependents.

Nearly 21,000 people in the whole of the Kantari, a total of eight tribes, have all fallen into the hands of the rand, and gradually become stronger.

Whatever he wanted to do, no one dared to oppose it.

In fact, even if there were no things that Rand had done, they had no intention of objecting.

After all, everything he did after Rand came to power made this originally not powerful Kantari clan gradually become much stronger.

When the previous old leader was in power, the five tribes that were separated basically had no connection with the main tribe, and there were gradually signs of splitting.

And the main tribe is not having a good time here, the population is getting bigger and bigger, and the food is getting less and less, but there is no more way.

Not to mention, there are more and more conflicts between people, and even the smelting technology that has always been proud of it is constantly degrading.

Rand quickly turned the tide of the situation.

After he had defeated the leaders of the tribes who wanted to separate the Kantari, he then established more contacts with the distant tribes.

Every other tribe sent a team full of goods to those tribes, and those tribes were also ordered to send troops loaded with various items that were urgently needed on the part of the main tribe, and they exchanged information with each other.

In this way, the problem of the lack of connection between the tribes and the lack of food and other materials here in the main tribe was solved in an instant!

Rand then picked out the already bloated tribes and sent them to the new region to form three tribes.

As for smelting, Rand has been sending people to various areas with ore and establishing dozens of new mines.

As a result, more metal is smelted.

Among them, there is the raw material of this supreme "golden spear" in the hands of Rand, gold!

In this way, after more than 30 years of operation in Rand, the Kantari people have quickly changed from a race with constant contradictions and imminent conflicts to a powerful race that is now extremely strong in all aspects!

The opposition to Rand when he became the leader has completely disappeared.

Instead, there is a prostration to him!

In their minds, Rand is a god-like figure.

But God also has an old one.

Even if others don't think so, Rand has thought it through.

In order for the Kantari to grow stronger, and to keep the momentum from stagnation and regression due to his death, he must choose the best heir to lead the race forward.

This is all to become stronger, even if those red scale monsters that can breathe poison gas in the old story find here, the Kantari will not be defeated by them because of their backwardness, so that the entire race will fall into danger again!

Rant's deep eyes under his thick eyebrows glanced at his eight sons.

Each and every one of them was excellent.

Under their own teaching, these sons were far ahead of their fellow clans in terms of wisdom and combat effectiveness.

When it comes to running their respective tribes, they all do the same well, and even have a tendency to catch up with the main tribe.

He was relieved to hand over this race to anyone.

The moment when Rand has to make a choice is probably more difficult than all the feats he has done in the last thirty years.

However, he ultimately made this final choice.

"My sons."

Everyone heard their father's voice and slowly looked up.

"The one who can kill me at the beginning of the Mintanta Tower is the new leader of our Kantari clan!"