The Cosmic Brain Monster has an extremely large storage space, in his words, it is called the Mystery Museum, which is specially used to store and collect, and he collects the messy items of other worlds in the void space. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At that time, the army of orangutan beasts broke through the molecular beasts and moved the target to the tribe, and the tribe got the news first, and put away all kinds of scientific research materials, data instruments and other secrets in the waiting city, so that the orangutan beasts could not get it.

However, because of the urgency of time, these things were all put in the mysterious museum of the cosmic brain monster.

In order to transfer these things, the Cosmic Brain Demon Beast left the Waiting City first, intending to find a place to hide these things.

But in this process, the battle broke out, the city of waiting was breached, the tribe collapsed, everything happened too fast, the cosmic brain monster had not reacted, the things had not been hidden, and the tribe was gone.

The cosmic brain demonic beast with a confused face survived in such a daze, began to live incognito, and lived a difficult life.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the orangutan beast, the cosmic brain monster hides in a secret place, hides its identity, becomes a mysterious businessman, and trades some strange things with the merchants who come and go.

However, he did not collect money for the things he traded, but had to barter them and exchange them for dung, and as for the reason, everyone understood, and he picked up the livelihood he had before joining the tribe.

The Cosmic Brain Demon Beast was so hungry and full, and it lasted for a year, and after hearing Caesar's propaganda, he didn't even think about it, and immediately packed everything and came to find Caesar regardless of the distance of thousands of miles.

Moreover, he also took all the secrets that the City of Waiting had packed and intended to hide, and handed them over to the Molecular Beast and the Andulu Beast.

However, although the Cosmic Brain Demonic Beast has returned, he can't be the captain of the twelfth team, and he can only be the vice captain, because, the current captain of the twelfth team is a molecular beast.

After the rebuilding of the tribe, the Thirteenth Guardian Team was also rebuilt and reassigned their duties.

For example, Cub Bear has management experience, being the captain of the first team of the main team, Ogamon is the captain of the eleventh team in charge of special battles, and so on.

It is worth mentioning that the Cosmic Brain Demon Beast saw that after following Caesar and leaving the poop beast on Failu Island, his eyes lit up, as if he was in love at first sight, and he looked for the poop beast every day when he was fine.

The poop beast was covered in hair, hiding from the Cosmic Brain Demon Beast every day, and in his words, the Cosmic Brain Demon Beast looked at him with a look in his eyes, as if he wanted him to swallow one bite.

And those merchants who were helpless under the oppression of the orangutan beast all broke away from the orangutan beast and joined the tribe.

Of all the people in the Sabal Continent, they miss the tribe the most, and maybe even more than those who survived.

After experiencing the rule of the tribe first, and then experiencing the rule of the orangutan beast, these merchants knew the good of the tribe deeply, and they were nostalgic for the tribe all the time.

The merchants knew very well that they would only survive if the tribe overthrew the orangutans.

With the support of the tribe, the money they invested in the tribe will soon be earned, and if the orangutan continues to rule, their small savings will be looted by the orangutan beast sooner or later.

With the contribution of the merchants, the tribe's confidence is immediately enough, after all, war is such a thing, it is money, as the saying goes, when the cannon goes off, the gold is ten thousand taels.

Although Digimon are not overly reliant on weapons like humans, the cost of war is not small.

With huge funds and resources, the tribe began to stride and prepare grain and grass, and the three armies did not move, and the grain and grass went first.

All kinds of materials were secretly sent to the island of Fairu, and the factory on the island of Failu was once again operational.

Now every day, the strength of the tribe is growing rapidly.

When they were almost ready, the Horde's army began to march, breaking into several routes and attacking the forces of the orangutans.

The tribal army, wherever it passed, did not receive the slightest resistance, and all the towns and villages opened their gates to welcome the tribal army, quite a feeling of welcoming the Red Army for ten miles.

The orangutan beast lost the hearts of the people, and the tribe wantonly gathered the hearts of the people, and it was really a hundred responses, and the responders gathered, and the tribe passed through it, and in a short period of time, the tribe gathered a large area of territory.

Under the front of the tribe's troops, the troops of the orangutan beast were crushed and kept retracting.

All of a sudden, the wind direction of the entire Saba Continent completely changed.

In Caesar's rescue of the Molecular Beasts, the Monster Frog Emperor presided over the tribe, retreating one after another, and exchanging space for time.

Now, the Orangutan Beast is trading space for time and reorganizing the main army that has been crippled.

However, Caesar, who was sitting in the base camp, did not rush and let the army rush straight to the door of the orangutan beast's house, but steadily and steadily ate away at the orangutan beast's territory step by step and digest it.

If you take too big a step, you will pull the egg, and the stomach of the tribe is very small, and if you swallow too much territory in one bite, you will be strung to death.

However, the coastal areas of the Shaba Continent and the borders bordering the vampire monsters have all been taken by the tribes, and if you look down, you will see that the tribes surround the power of the orangutan beasts, shrinking little by little and going deeper inward.

"Lord Caesar, take a break." Caesar was taking care of all sorts of things, and Lara came over with a cup of tea.

"Whew... Thank you—" Caesar put down the papers in his hand, leaned back, leaned back in his chair, and let out a long breath of thanks.

With the tribe on the right track, a large area of land and people, under the rule of the tribe, it can be said that everything is in ruins.

In the past, the tribe was very well-run, well-fed, and lived in peace and contentment, but after a year of rule by the orangutans, it became a mess and full of devastation, and the people did not have enough to eat, and became a mess, all of which fell into the hands of Caesar.

And people are looking forward to the rule of the tribes, Caesar can't live up to them, the burden on his body is too heavy, but there are really too many things to deal with, especially now that it is still a time of war, it is even more difficult.

The greater the power, the greater the responsibility, want to be a Ming Jun, it is very tiring, not tired, are tyrants like the orangutan beast, enjoy the benefits of power, do not consider the obligations and responsibilities that come with it.

Fortunately, there are bear cubs to help Caesar deal with it, otherwise, if Caesar is alone, he will definitely be exhausted to death.

"How's things going in the sea?" Caesar rubbed his temples, picked up his tea, took a sip of it, and asked Lara.

"Initial trade has already begun, and although there have been some minor frictions, overall it has been going well." Lara reported.

In the face of all kinds of ruins, Caesar's first thing to pull up was these merchants.