PS: One more dedication.

Tumu was once the most powerful warrior and the highest-ranking warrior leader of the 'Tudnan', and when the tribe was not very strong, he was a powerful contender for power in Tugla, and the life of the Tudnantou people who were once oppressive even bleak was bleak.

Even today, even today, with the successful transplantation of the 'Golden Pill Fragment' and the 'Super Hell Man' who has mastered the powerful power of mana, has become the true backbone of the warrior leaders in the southern Tud, this veteran warrior still enjoys a very high status among the tribal warriors by virtue of his superb combat skills, brave and fearless spirit, and familiar knowledge of battle formations.

With the rapid expansion of the clan, the Tuglatou felt that his position had gradually been stabilized, and saw the 'trend' and wisely decided to hand over the superfluous military rights of his subordinates, so he deliberately pulled his old rival to 'die together', but unexpectedly made him the first samurai leader in the clan to have four feathers on his head.

When things turned out like this, Tugra couldn't help but cry out in his heart, but on the surface he could only say respectfully: "Yes, great attacker." ”

Seeing Tugla's reluctance, Zhang Lisheng did not break it, but continued with a smile: "A powerful army has been formed, and the next step is to equip them with elite weapons and armor.

Tell Aruba that I will put him in charge of the open-pit 'fine iron mine' found in the new hunting grounds to the north, and assign 5,000 women and children to serve as miners, and that his most important job now is to lead the tribal craftsmen to work overnight, and use the 'hydraulic machine' to make enough iron armor, iron spears, and by the way, the kind of chain mail that gives the 'giant spider' a belt. ”

"Yes, great raider. ”

"There is also a survey of all the coastlines occupied by the tribes. Wherever a port can be built, it should be marked, and in the future it will be a fishing ground that can provide abundant food for the tribe;

Well, don't set up any totem poles on the island, challenge the authority of the Camando people, and pursue this kind of false name that has no real interests, there is no point..."Zhang Lisheng talked about all the questions that came to mind, and Tughra responded with a deferential 'yes'.

After that, the young man looked at the totem pole that had stretched to a height of more than two hundred meters not far away, reaching straight into the clouds, and his tone changed, and he asked with longing: "Tugla." Except for this big island at our feet. Do you know what the other islands of Hell are like, how to get there?"

The reason why Zhang Lisheng asked this question is because the returns brought by the former 'sowing' have become more and more abundant, with the establishment of hegemony by 'Tudenan' at the northern end of the 'shrimp B1 island'. The sheer amount of negativity that comes with a fierce war. In just two months. It raised the magic power in his flesh and blood to the realm of the late stage of witchcraft.

At this rate, the young man calculated that he would be able to conquer one more Hell tribe with a maximum of 100,000 people, and he would be able to easily break through to become a Nine Witch. And the 'transformed' witch worm he has on hand only has a 'ghost face', and after the Nine Witches use it, they will face the dilemma of no insect transformation when they break through again.

This kind of thing is a problem that must be solved in advance for Zhang Lisheng, who is resolute and cold, and cautious in ordinary life, but the experience of refining witch insects on the island of the 'Otherworldly Realm' at his feet made him know that although the poisonous insects on the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island' are much more ferocious than the vast majority of insects on the earth, they can transform very rarely.

The chances of successfully hitting the big luck are slim, so it's better to try your luck on the other islands in the Hell Islands, and by the way, figure out the route for future cross-island expansion.

However, the leader of the 'Tudnan' did not know what the attacker meant, his eyes widened, he was silent for a while, and said with a philosophical wry smile: "Great attacker, for a Hell man, unless his tribe is on the verge of destruction and he is forced to flee across the sea, the island where he was born is his entire 'heaven and earth'.

As for the other islands in the archipelago, I only know from the legends of the tribes, that on the longest day in the four seasons or the day when the young leaves on the deer trees are green, from the east side of the island to the east of the island on a wooden boat drifting along the current, a dozen suns rise and set, and after a dozen suns rise and set, you will encounter large reef islands, some of which have birds, beasts, and woods, which can accommodate hundreds or thousands of people.

If you continue to drift after passing the reefs, if you don't die all the way, you will see a mountain forest with fire flowing in the mountains, an island larger than the one beneath our feet, where the ancestors of the Tudinan people first lived. ”

"It's a good idea to cross the sea by ocean currents, at least I won't encounter 'ghosts hitting the wall' like I used to," Listening to Tugla's words, thinking that he had ridden a dragon on the sea of the 'Sea Shrimp No. 2 World Realm' for a few days because he was lost, Zhang Lisheng fell into contemplation and said slowly: "But there are too many occasional situations like that, and hundreds of days are too long."

By the way, Tugla, didn't the Luami people who first converted to 'Tudnan' come to the island across the sea, although they say that they survived by luck, but this luck is so good that I think there must be some kind of trick in it.

Well, you go find a few former Luami people to meet me in the treehouse, hurry. ”

With an expectant expression on his face, he strode towards the bark house where the annals of the clan were enshrined, leaving only the leader of the 'Tudnan' to hurriedly run towards the herald samurai on the side.

With a population of more than 600,000 but still inhabited by all ethnic groups, the southern Tude tribe has become a spectacular primitive city at this moment, and if it weren't for the miscellaneous servants who were responsible for conveying the orders of the superiors had been replaced by herald warriors riding the 'giant spider', I am afraid that Zhang Lisheng would not be able to see the natives who crossed the ocean when he waited until evening.

Now, only ten minutes later, Tugla appeared in front of him with several native women with feathers tied around their arms and their faces were extremely excited, and they looked like they should have a small status in the tribe.

"Great raider, it's noon, and the warriors are hunting and on guard;

Fishermen are sailing out to sea;

The craftsmen are building docks, making weapons and armor, and only the women and children remain in the tribe, and I have selected a few of the highest-ranking former Luami women to bring to you. Facing the attackers who were sitting cross-legged on their fur chairs with an easy-going attitude, the Tudnantou man said respectfully as he prostrate himself on the ground.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ugly, short, but stout native woman behind him shook her huge breasts wrapped in animal skins, prostrate on the ground, and chanted in a trembling tone, "Great Raider, you are my faith that walks in the mortal world...", and finished a long praise.

Zhang Lisheng, who had long been accustomed to this kind of worship ritual, patiently waited for the indigenous women to shut up and asked, "My devout believers, I have heard that when you were still Luami, you came to this rich island at our feet by boat and across the ocean, right?"

Hearing the words of the attackers, the indigenous women babbled and did not dare to answer.

After a while, one of the women, who looked the youngest, emboldened and said, "Yes, yes, great raider."

At that time, when 'Luami' was defeated in a great battle by the Kobkha, the enemy of the generations, we survivors rowed in wooden boats, and were blown by the strong winds of the sea, half of our dead and wounded, before finally drifting to this island. ”

"Rowing a wooden boat, blown by the sea breeze," Zhang Lisheng frowned and said disappointedly: "It's really all about luck, think about it carefully, what's so special?"

His dissatisfied voice made the native women in the treehouse tremble even more, and they buried their heads in the ground with all their might, even holding their breath desperately.

Seeing the frightened looks of these dwarf women, the young man waved his hand helplessly and said, "My devout believers, I just ask you a few questions...

Forget it, stand down. ”

The raider's startling questioning was short for a moment, and the native-woman's tense bodies relaxed, and they stood up respectfully and slowly retreated.

When the curtain of the tree house was lifted, a low sigh of the tribal raider was heard behind him, and one of the shortest, darkest and thin women hesitated, suddenly turned around, knelt on the ground, and said, "Also, there are schools of fish, great raiders.

When we drifted in the wind on the sea, we were mercifully protected by the god of the sea, and drove the fish around the wooden boat.

Those fish, those fish are gray, small and thin, but there are very, very many, and you can kill a lot of them by throwing them into the sea with sticks on the boat, and you can chew and eat them with the bones, and it is all because of them that I did not starve to death.

By the way, one night, one night when I caught fish in the middle of the night to eat, I saw many monsters with human heads and fish tails driving them under the fish, then, that could be the messenger of the sea god..."

Listening to the woman's words, Zhang Lisheng suddenly recalled that after he died, he inadvertently passed on the 'Eternal Mastery' to his 'Otherworldly Realm' scholar, and once wrote on the animal skin paper that he was chasing the 'Ivonardo Fishman' before straying into the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island' with a surprised smile on his face, and blurted out: "That's not the messenger of the sea god, but the fishman chasing the migration of the fishing tide."

Just as nomads live by chasing water and grass, and fish-people live by chasing fishing tides, no wonder the old man thinks that I can deliver a letter to the 'city-state of Cataman', I'm afraid that the sea spirits without intelligence...", almost said something in excitement that he shouldn't have said.

Fortunately, he stopped in time, pondered for a while, and said loudly: "Tugla, from today onwards, in addition to fishing, the fishing boats of the tribe should also pay attention to the tide of small gray fish.

Convey that woman's description of the fish tide to all the fishermen..."

"Great raider, I, I will always remember the look of those little gray fish, I, I can draw them, draw them for the fisherman to see. Hearing the joy in the attacker's tone, the thin black native woman suddenly mustered up the courage to stammer. (To be continued......)