"Aruba, there is nothing, since I have decreed it, you are now the head of the artisans of the 'Tudnan', and I think this is also Dumuru's hope. Zhang Lisheng said as he walked up to Du Mulu in the red firelight, plucked two feathers from the old man's head who still had a happy expression on his face, turned back to Aruba, and inserted them into his thick black hair.

"This is my hope, great attacker, and I thank you for your gift to me!" Although his face turned a little gray after being stripped of his two feathers, Du Muru still burst into tears of excitement when he saw the three feathers on his son's head shining in the firelight.

"Great Raider, I will not fail your trust and will surely make 'Tudnan' stronger and richer. "Seeing that everything has been settled, the new head of the 'Tudenan' clan artisans sorted out his mood, and also prostrated on the ground and said loudly.

"Then I'll watch with my heart and see what kind of change you will bring to the tribe. Zhang Lisheng rubbed the back of the head of the native buried deep in the cold and damp ground under his feet, whispered, and turned around and walked into the natural corridor leading to the ground.

Out of the underground river, Zhang Lisheng entered the bark house.

The bark house, which enshrines the 'annals of the tribes', still stands next to the Tudnan totem pole, but the area has been expanded by five or six times compared to before, Zhang Lisheng looked around and found that everything had not changed, but they were all a few sizes larger, so he sat down on a huge animal skin near the right wall as usual.

His body sank into the soft fur that made him feel comfortable, and the bark house was built right above the underground river. The temperature inside was very cool, and after a moment of silence, Zhang Lisheng suddenly said: "Tugla, the new treehouse dedicated to the annals of Tudinan is far more spacious and magnificent than the old treehouse, and even the animal skins spread on the ground are much softer and thicker, which shows the importance of 'change'."

Change, change, everything about Tudnan is born from the tradition of the Hellpeople, but in order to attain an unrivaled position, one must seek it from the Change. ”

"Raiders. It's all under your power. 'Tudnan' can miraculously transform from a tribe that is about to be destroyed into..."Without understanding the meaning of Zhang Lisheng's words for a moment, Tugla knelt in front of him and complimented him with his usual compliment.

"Don't say these useless flattery anymore, as the head of the clan, don't you see the hidden danger of 'Tudnan'?" Zhang Lisheng interrupted him with a frown.

Tugra shook and sat on his knees with his head buried in the fur. "Raiders. I understand the hidden dangers of the tribe.

With you, 'Tudnan' is immensely powerful. But when you left, the huge tribe was in a predicament without the protection of the 'spirits', but it was luck to find the right 'guardian'..."

"Knowing this, Tugla. But according to the normal situation, the number of guardians of the 'Hell Tribe' of a clan with 150,000 people is at least thirty, and the number of guardians of some powerful tribes may even double.

Tugla was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, anxiously, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his head, and he said hard: "Great attacker, if you want to rely on luck, I'm afraid I won't be able to recruit enough guardians for 'Tudnan' in my life, all, all 'Tudnan' must 'change', 'change'...", but I don't know what to change.

At this time, Zhang Lisheng continued with satisfaction with the words of the Tudnan head, "You are right, Tugla, we must change, so I decided to use the secret method to give the warrior leaders of the 'Tudnan' the ability to master the 'spirit' spell, so that they can guard the clan instead of the 'guardian', I don't think this goes against the tradition of the Hellpeople, right?"

Zhang Lisheng's words were an understatement, but Tughra was shocked to hear it.

"You, you said that you want to give the 'Hellmen' the ability to cast spells like the landland mages and wizards, this, this, of course does not violate the tradition of the Hellmen, the great attackers.

Legend has it that the 'island gods' of the Hell tribe, who are believed to have millions of people, possess a powerful power that gives the Hellmen the ability to cast spells, and every time such a feat occurs, it is said that it will be regarded as a miracle..."

"No, Tugla, don't be busy praising and sighing just yet," Zhang Lisheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was not taboo to give the 'Inferno Man' spell-casting ability, and looked at the Tudnantou who gradually showed a look of anticipation on his face and waved his hand and said, "The amount of power I have mastered now is far from reaching the point where I can safely and unmistakably give the Hellfire Warrior the ability to cast spells every time.

About one out of every four or five people succeeds, and those who don't succeed will turn into ashes and disappear into the world. ”

Four or five people have a chance of succeeding in one, which is about 20%, calculating this number, Tugla's expression was so excited that he couldn't help himself suddenly stiffened, but his mouth said: "That, that is also an unimaginable power, according to the tradition of the Hell people, it is a supreme honor for the tribesmen to please the gods with death..."

"Tugla, shut up, I'm not one of those earth gods who sacrifice their own disciples with blood to satisfy their twisted desires..."Zhang Lisheng interrupted Tudenantou's words, but thinking that he had gained a lot of negative emotions by relying on bloody slaughter, and the idea of seeking a breakthrough in witch power was really not much better than those 'spirits' who relied on blood sacrifices to obtain stronger power, he couldn't help but choke up.

After thinking about it, he said, "In short, I'm not the kind of earth god who likes to watch believers die innocently.

Okay, I'll talk about all this later, now I want to know, what are the tribes closest to us?"

"The tribes closest to Tudnan now are the Kaqilu tribe, about 120,000 steps to the east, and the Mochacho tribe, 115,000 steps to the north. Tugra, who had become accustomed to the Raider's jumping approach, replied immediately.

"'Kaqilu' and 'Mochacho'," Zhang Lisheng muttered in a low voice, and then asked, "Then how big are these two tribes?"

"There are more than 70,000 people in the Kaqilu tribe and more than 80,000 people in the Mokacho tribe.

If we want to conquer them, it will be a matter of easy time for you to let your powerful companions kill the spirits guarding these two tribes," Tughra hesitated for a moment and said, "But I'm afraid that Tudnan's continued unbridled expansion will attract the attention of the big tribes on the island." ”

After hearing the scale of the two Turen tribes connected to the 'Tudenan' hunting ground, Zhang Lisheng couldn't help but think of the tragic experience of the six great witches and twelve elite disciples of the Wumen Sect who had been tricked by himself to fight against the 'Pumanla' with 50,000 clansmen a few months ago.

Thinking that his strength may not be as good as even the weakest Great Witch, even if he adds the elite warriors of the 20,000 Tudnan who all have 'partners', and wants to defeat a Hell tribe of 70,000 people, he is not very sure, he sighed, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You don't have to worry about Tugla on this.

Without absolute certainty, I will not easily provoke tribes like 'Mochacho' and 'Kaqilu'. ”

Tugla didn't know that the reason why the attackers of the Ludao tribe were able to accomplish the great feats of the 'Glorious Night' was actually due to intrigue and trickery, and he thought that Zhang Lisheng was temporarily satisfied with the huge scale of 'Tudenan' and had no intention of continuing to expand, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to sing a few more praises of the wisdom of the attackers, when suddenly he heard in his ears: "Tugla, go and tell all the Tudnans that as long as I stay in the tribe and find 'spirits' in the hunting grounds, whether they have developed wisdom or not, they must write down their location, and come back at once to tell me the truth." ”

"Yes, great raider. Tughra was stunned for a moment, and replied respectfully.

"Then you go and give the order, and I'll go to the beach to see. Zhang Lisheng got up from the animal skin a little listlessly, walked out of the wooden house, drove the 'ghost face' hanging on his shoulders to jump down and swelled his body, and carried himself along the forest road leading from the tribe to the ocean, and walked towards the sea.

Along the way, the craftsmen of the 'Tudenan' can be seen driving groups of three or five to carry huge rattan baskets full of sea fish to transport their catch, and it seems that all the wild beasts in the tribe's hunting grounds have been domesticated into the 'companions' of craftsmen.

Seeing the living faith of the tribe riding a legendary creature through the void above their heads, the craftsmen of Tudnan would kneel down and bow before continuing on their way, and their huge 'companions' would also make a bowing gesture, which was ridiculous.

It's a pity that the antics of these 'beasts' can't solve Zhang Lisheng's heartfelt thoughts at all, until he walks out of the dense forest, drives the witch worm to jump onto a delicate and soft white beach, and looks at the open and magnificent scenery of the sea and sky in the ocean, his mood is slightly better.

In addition to the spectacular scenery and fine sand, there are several boat docks on the beach, and the fishing grounds are located on top of a bulldozed black reef.

After all, fishing in the ocean, even if the fish and shrimp resources in the shallow sea have never been hunted by fishermen for thousands of years, it is extremely rich, and it is far less easy than in the underground river, which flows smoothly all year round and has almost no waves.

The amount of fish caught is a matter of life and death in the southern part of Tude, where the 'separation of soldiers and civilians' has been implemented, and even if the attackers attach importance to the sea and the tribal leaders dare not ignore it, they will never put the same amount of effort into ocean fishing as the underground river.

Of course, Zhang Lisheng understood such a simple truth, so when he saw that there were only three or five docks and fishing grounds, the scale was not small, so he nodded quietly with satisfaction, and when he was about to approach, he suddenly found that a tiny blurred dot appeared in the distance on the sea surface. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )

PS: Today I drove my wife back to my mother's house, delayed the code word, a more first offered, according to the average four hours of pigs, the speed of three thousand words, the second watch is going to be twelve o'clock, I can't wait for you to see it again tomorrow morning, sorry.