"Aruba, nothing, but since I have ordered, you are now the leader of the tribal craftsman in the 'Tudnan', and I think this is also Du Mulu's hope." Zhang Lisheng said as he walked to Du Mulu in the red flames, pulled out two feathers from the head of the old man with a happy expression on his face, turned around and returned to Aruba, and inserted it into his thick black hair.

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

"Great attacker, I will not let you down, and I will make 'Tudenan' stronger and richer." Seeing that everything has become settled, the new tribal craftsman leader of the 'Tudenan' sorted out his mood, and crawled on the ground with all his might and said loudly.

"Then I will watch it carefully, watching what changes you will bring to the tribe." Zhang Lisheng rubbed the back of his head, which was buried deep on the cold and wet ground under his feet, whispered, turned around and walked into the natural corridor leading to the ground.

After leaving the underground river, Zhang Lisheng entered the bark house.

This bark house, which enshrines the "tribal history" still stands next to the totem pole of Tudenan, but the area has been expanded five or six times higher than before. Zhang Lisheng looked around and found that all the furnishings had not changed. However, they were several times larger, so he sat on a huge animal skin close to the right wall as usual.

The body was trapped in the soft fur and made him feel comfortable all over his body. The bark house happened to be built above the underground river. The temperature inside was very cool. After a while, Zhang Lisheng suddenly said with a hint of point: "Tugra, the new tree house dedicated to Tudenan's history is much more spacious and magnificent than the old tree house. Even the animal skins laid on the ground are much softer and thicker, which shows the importance of "change".

Change, change, everything in the ‘Tudnan’ was born from the tradition of the Fire Man, but if you want to master an unparalleled strong position, you must seek it from ‘change’.”

"The attackers are all shocked by your power. The 'Tudenan' can miraculously change from a tribe that is about to be destroyed to..." Without understanding the meaning of Zhang Lisheng's words for a moment, Tugela knelt in front of him and said in a cliché compliment.

"Stop saying these useless flattery again. As the leader of the tribe, have you not seen the hidden crisis of 'Tudenan'?" Zhang Lisheng frowned and interrupted his words.

Tugra's body was shocked, and he knelt down and buried his head in the animal hair. "I understand the hidden dangers of the attacker. I am very clear about the tribe.

When you were there, the "Tudnan" was extremely powerful. But when you left, the huge tribe was in a state of embarrassment without the protection of "evils". However, it was luck to find a suitable "guardian"..."

"I know this. But according to normal circumstances, the number of guardians of a tribe of 150,000 is at least thirty. The number of guardians of some powerful tribes may even double. One by one, one by one, is looking for them. How many do you think you can encounter in your life?"

Tugra was stunned and didn't know how to answer. In an anxious mood, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his head and said, "Great attacker, if you want to rely on luck, I am afraid that I will never be able to recruit enough guardians for Tudenan in my life. All, all Tudenan must be 'changed' and 'changed'..." After talking, I don't know what to change.

At this time, Zhang Lisheng satisfactorily followed the words of the Tudenan head man, "You are right about Tudenan, we must change, so I decided to use secret techniques to give the warrior leaders of Tudenan to master the ability of the "freak" magic so that they can replace the "guardian" to guard the tribe. I think this does not violate the tradition of the Hell people, right?"

Zhang Lisheng's words were underestimated, but Tugra was frightened.

"You, you said you would give the 'Hellman' the ability to cast spells like the Landman mage and wizard. This, this, certainly, does not violate the tradition of the Hellman, a great attacker.

According to legend, the "island gods" believed by the Fire Hell tribe, which have millions of people, have the powerful power to give the Fire Hell people the ability to cast spells. Every time such a feat appears, it is said that it will be regarded as a miracle..."

"No, Tugra, don't be busy praising and sighing," Zhang Lisheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the "Hell Man" was not a taboo to cast spells, and looked at the Tudenan head man who gradually showed a look of expectation on his face and waved his hand and said, "The power I have mastered now is far from reaching the point where I can safely and unmistakably give the Fire Warriors the ability to cast spells safely every time.

It would be good if about four or five people could succeed, and the consequences of those who fail were to turn into ashes and disappear into the world.”

Four or five people have a chance of success. After calculating this number, Tugra's expression suddenly froze when he was so excited that he could not hold on to himself, but his mouth said: "That is also an unimaginable powerful force. According to the tradition of the Fire Hell people, it is a supreme glory for tribes to please gods with death..."

"Tugra, shut up, I am not the earth god who sacrificed his blood to satisfy his distorted desires..." Zhang Lisheng interrupted the words of the Tudenan head man, but when he thought of his reaping a large number of negative emotions through blood slaughter, he couldn't help but choke up.

After thinking about it, I said again: "Anyway, I am not the kind of earth god who likes to watch the innocent death of believers.

Okay, let’s talk about all this later. Now I want to know, which tribes are closest to us?”

"The tribe closest to 'Tudnan' is now the Kazilu tribe about 120,000 steps away to the east, and the Mokachi tribe 115,000 steps away to the north and south." Tugra, who is already used to the jumping questioning of attackers, immediately replied.

"'Kazilu' and 'Mokajo'," Zhang Lisheng muttered in his mouth and asked again: "Then how big are these two tribes?"

"The Kazilu tribe has more than 70,000 ethnic groups, and the Mokacho tribe has more than 80,000 people.

If we, Tudnan, want to capture them, as long as you can let your powerful companions kill the 'monsters' guarding the two tribes, it will be a completely easy task," Tudura hesitated for a moment and said, "But I'm afraid that Tudnan's continued unbridled expansion will attract the attention of the large tribes on the island."

After hearing the size of the two native tribes connected to the "Tudnan" hunting ground, Zhang Lisheng couldn't help but feel the tragic experience of the six great witches and twelve elite disciples of the witch sect who were deceived by him a few months ago and who fought against the "Pumala", a tribe of 50,000 people.

He was thinking that his power might not be as good as the weakest witch. Even if he added 20,000 elite warriors with all 20,000 elite warriors with 'Tudenan' and had 'companies', he was not sure if he wanted to defeat a 70,000 tribe tribe. He sighed, smiled bitterly and shook his head repeatedly and said, "You don't have to worry about Tugra for this."

Without absolute certainty, I will not easily provoke tribes like 'Mocajo' and 'Kazilu'."

Tugra didn't know that the reason why the tribal attackers could accomplish the great achievements of "Glorious Night" was due to conspiracies and tricks. He thought that Zhang Lisheng was temporarily satisfied with the huge scale of "Tudnan" and had no intention of continuing to expand, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to sing a few more words to praise the attacker's wisdom, and suddenly he heard in his ears: "Tugra, go and tell all the Tudnan people that as long as I stay in the tribe and find the 'sticky' in the hunting ground in the future, whether they have already developed wisdom or not, they must record their location and come back and report it to me immediately."

"Yes, the great attacker." Tugra was stunned and replied respectfully.

"Then you go and send the order, I'll go to the beach to take a look." Zhang Lisheng stood up from the animal skin listlessly, walked out of the wooden house, and drove the "ghost face" hanging on his shoulder to jump down and swollen, carrying himself along the forest road from the tribe to the ocean, towards the beach.

Along the way, the craftsmen of "Tudnan" were constantly driving groups of "Beasts" with huge vine baskets filled with sea fish, carrying fishing catches. It seemed that they were afraid that all the wild Beasts in the tribal hunting ground had been tamed into craftsmen's "companions".

Seeing the tribe's living faith riding legendary creatures and stepping past their heads, Tudnan's craftsmen would kneel down and worship and continue on their way. At this time, their huge "companies" would also kneel down and bow, which seemed ridiculous.

Unfortunately, these antics of "Beasts" could not at all relieve Zhang Lisheng's thoughts. It was not until he walked out of the dense forest and drove the witch insects to jump onto a delicate and white beach, and looked at the open and magnificent scenery of the sea and sky in the ocean from afar that his mood improved a little.

In addition to the magnificent view and fine sand, there are several boat docks on the beach, and the fishing grounds are located on the flat black reef.

In terms of the number of boat yards here, the fishing grounds are much smaller than the underground Jinhe River. 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, which seems extremely rich, it is far less easy than in the underground river where it flows smoothly all year round and has almost no waves.

The amount of fishing is related to the life and death of the Tude South tribe, which has implemented the "separation of soldiers and civilians". Even if the attackers attach importance to the ocean, the tribe leaders dare not ignore it, they will never invest in the same force as underground rivers in marine fishing.

Of course, Zhang Lisheng understood such a simple truth, so when he saw the sparse docks. Although there were only three or five fishing grounds, they all seemed quite large. He nodded quietly with satisfaction. Just as he was about to get closer, he suddenly found a tiny blurred dot appeared in the distance of the sea. (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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