After taking the goblins behind him to remember his fellow clan, Piro arranged for two goblins to tidy up their companions on the ground, and wait for them to be buried in the territory space when they returned.

The rest continued to follow Piro into the cave.

The tiger's cave was not very deep, and by the light of the hole, Piro and the others could see the cave clearly.

There are wooden stakes used as tables and chairs in the cave, as well as miscellaneous items such as clothes and farm tools, and it is like a place for living people.

"I'm afraid the owner here has already died in the mouth of the tiger!"

Piro glanced around and saw a number of bones and skulls, both animal and human, piled up next to a piece of bluestone that served as a bed.

There was also a yellow-skinned man lying on his back on the bluestone, his neck twisted abnormally, and there were two deep blood holes on it, and his body was covered with blood.

The blood flowed down, but there was not a trace of blood stains on the bluestone that should have been stained with blood, as if it had been absorbed by the stone, and it was extremely strange.

As soon as he entered, Piro's eyes were drawn to the bluestone.

Strode forward, removed the stones from the bluestone, and took a closer look.

Where is this still a piece of bluestone.

The surface of the brown-gray stone is covered with red lines like blood vessels, blooming with a faint red light, which looks extremely demonic.

"That's why tigers have the ability to control the wind?"

This blood-streaked bluestone, Piro can't see anything.

He could only rely on his strong spirit to feel that there was a strong cold energy and a bloody qi entangled with each other.

It is unknown how it worked so that the tiger had the ability to control the wind.

"Dig up this stone and bring it back to the territory space, and dispose of the bones here!"

No matter what strange this blood-streaked bluestone is, there is absolutely nothing wrong with moving back to the territory space first, and as for the other corpses, it will also be dealt with by the way.

Leaving the goblins busy, Piro walked out of the foul-smelling cave and summoned some goblin scouts to give them orders.

"I saw the corpse of a man in the cave, maybe there is a human gathering place around here, you can take a closer look. If you find something, don't act rashly. ”

"Yes!

The goblin scouts gladly accepted the order and agreed.

......

Hearing that Piro had taken care of the tiger that disturbed the resource collection project, Chen Fei came over to take a look with interest.

As a result, he was quite disappointed, the tiger had lost the slightest bit of power, and became a blur of flesh and blood. He was carried by several goblin soldiers and sent to the goblin's cafeteria, where several goblins who specialize in cooking are dealing with it.

"Master, you have come at the right time! we are about to dedicate you the most precious thing in this tiger!"

When the goblin soldier saw Chen Fei coming, he said a few words to the goblin who was handling the tiger corpse, and then took a piece of flesh and blood, walked up to Chen Fei, and said flatteringly.

"What's the most precious thing?"

With a hint of curiosity, Chen Fei looked at the goblin soldier's hand, which was a long stick-like object.

"Are you sure you're not mad at me?"

Chen Fei looked at the goblin soldier in front of him speechlessly.

I don't know where he heard the news, and he thinks that the tiger whip is the most precious thing on the tiger.

The goblin who handled the tiger asked for this stick and wanted to give it to his master.

Tiger whip, aphrodisiac.

But don't you look at it, Chen Fei, a mighty and strong lord, does he need this thing?

Chen Fei didn't bother to say a word, and directly ignored the goblin soldier in front of him and came to the bloody tiger.

After a look, the tiger's fur was hopeless. It's just a hole poked out of a short gun, it is tattered, and it can't be used anymore.

Without waiting for the goblin to deal with the big tiger, Chen Fei walked towards the next place.

In the northernmost part of the territory space, the barren land here, Chen Fei did not use it to grow plants and trees.

Instead, small dirt bags were piled up one after another, which were planned as graveyards.

Yu Mubai's senior brother and master, the white-haired female corpse, the goblin that just died, and some of the corpse remains in the Tiger Cave were all buried here.

Since the appearance of the white-haired female corpse, Chen Fei had a faint idea in his heart, wanting to create a yin land in the territorial space.

Balance it out a bit, the excess yang attribute in the territory space.

At present, it may be that there are too few buried corpses, and it feels like something for the time being.

The blood-streaked bluestone in the Tiger Cave was placed here by the goblins because of its attributes.

The tree in front of the cemetery became a landmark.

"Nothing special, is there?"

Chen Fei looked left and right, and could only feel the energy entangled with the cold and bloody qi in the Bloody Pattern Bluestone, and he didn't find anything special.

The knowledge reserve in his mind was insufficient, and Chen Fei had no way to discern the usefulness of this blood-streaked bluestone.

can only passively wait for the territory space, absorbing the characteristics contained in the bloodline bluestone.

......

The next morning, Chen Fei had just eaten breakfast and was about to continue practicing the Spirit Rain Seal, when Piro came with a piece of information detected by the Goblin Scout and interrupted his practice.

"What's going on?" Chen Fei stopped what he was doing and asked Piro.

"Master, the goblin scout found some traces of human activity, followed the pursuit, and returned to a small cottage. I didn't know what to do, so I came over and asked!"

Piro told Chen Fei the information he got from the goblin scouts.

"Copycat?"

Chen Fei stretched out his hand and touched his chin, walked a few steps in the hall and thought, "How is the strength of the cottage?

"There are about 180 people, there don't seem to be many strong adults, and they seem to be very short of food, most of them don't look good, and their faces are yellow and thin. ”

The Goblin Scout observed carefully this time and recorded the situation in the stockade.

"Why does such a village exist?"

If you were a mountain dweller, you would be able to support yourself, but depending on the situation, these people don't seem to be so.

that

Thinking of the invasion of the Hu people outside, Chen Fei suddenly realized.

These people are supposed to be refugees who have fled into the mountains and forests from outside.

In this case, the situation of these people should not be very good.

"Then what should we do with these people?" Chen Fei was very entangled.

A cottage of one hundred and eighty people, the combat effectiveness is not strong. With the strength of the goblin, there is no problem at all to defeat it.

However, how to deal with these people is troublesome.

How to solve the food of one hundred and eighty people, the jade bud rice in the territory space has not yet been harvested.

If you don't fight down, the cottage is blocking the road of collecting resources in the territorial space, and it is destined to be another entanglement if it is discovered, and it may be very troublesome.

After asking Piro's opinion, Chen Fei thought for a while and decided to knock down the cottage.

Big deal, let some goblins graze!