Chapter 585: "Expansion" Of the Bay Territory (1w)
At Alistar's sudden literary style, Cain Bloodhoof blinked in confusion.
He had wanted to mediate and make the exchange between the two less sharp.
But now the situation is completely different. Alistar's sudden change made him feel a little uneasy.
Could something have happened?
Alistar was controlled by the other party?
Cain Bloodhoof had encountered such enemies before. They were dangerous and disgusting, and it was hard to guard against them.
When he carefully observed Alistar's eyes, he did not find any confusion, only joy and excitement.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Indeed, he thought too much.
Noticing the interaction between the two of them, Beelzebub waved to the staff of the logistics department and said in a hearty tone:
"You and the two tauren brothers go to the warehouse."
"See what they need as wages besides food."
Hearing this, Alistar and Cain Bloodhoof immediately stood up.
In addition to food, the Bloodhoof tribe.
The most scarce things are naturally metal weapons and various sturdy armor.
The strength of the Tauren warriors is not weak!
The average challenge level of 10 is already outstanding among intelligent creatures.
However, because they lack good enough weapons and equipment, they are often at a disadvantage in battles with dangerous enemies and prey.
The Gulf Territory Army relied on powerful weapons and equipment to allow soldiers with low strength and professional levels to defeat many enemies that were much stronger than them.
Cain Bloodhoof and Alistar went to the warehouse.
The training soldiers of the Gulf Territory attracted their attention.
The soldiers of the Gulf Territory formed neat lines and launched attacks on the towering city walls in a clear layer.
Dense arrows poured down.
Groups of fire and dust exploded among the soldiers.
Shouting, screaming, and the sound of swords clashing were endless.
They could clearly see that the training of the soldiers of the Gulf Territory was infinitely close to the real battlefield.
During the fighting between the soldiers, many people were injured and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, there were no casualties during the training.
Otherwise, Kane Bloodhoof and Alistar would definitely think that the military training officer of the Gulf Territory must be crazy.
Even so, the heroic figures of the Gulf Territory soldiers fighting hard always emerged in their minds.
Ordinary soldiers are indeed not as strong as the Tauren warriors.
But their tacit understanding of cooperation in combat made the two Tauren warriors feel unmatched.
The two Tauren warriors who were lost in thought came to the warehouse area in a trance.
The violent shaking of the ground immediately attracted their attention.
Before the two of them made a defensive move, the staff had already spoken:
"Record the information, open the warehouse door, and move to the mobile visit and follow mode."
The Dragoon No. 1 Golem stood up, with a dazzling red light in his eyes, swept over the very nervous Kane Bloodhoof and Alistar, and answered in a low mechanized voice:
"The information has been recorded, and the browsing and following mode is turned on."
As soon as the voice fell, the two Dragoon No. 1 Golems stood up.
They walked to the side of Cain Bloodhoof and Alistar and stood still.
Scared to death!
No!
Scared to death!
Cain Bloodhoof, who was very nervous, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief without noticing the follow-up actions of the Dragoon Golem No. 1.
It was not that he had not fought against large enemies before.
But there had never been any kind of enemy that was like the Dragoon Golem No. 1 in front of him.
It gave him a sense of crisis that could kill him immediately!
Alistar next to him raised his thick eyebrows, and many memories came to his mind.
He confirmed that those were not the same as the Dragoon Golem No. 1 in front of him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The staff waved to the two of them, walked towards the warehouse with the door opened, and introduced with a smile:
"These two big guys will protect us and help us move things by the way."
"Come in and take a look first. In addition to food, we have many good things in the Bay Territory."
Bags of food piled up.
Exuding the unique fragrance of rice.
Kane Bloodhoof recalled the wonderful taste of lunch just now and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.
Alistar next to him focused on the baskets of dried cod.
He noticed that the slightly rotating fan on the roof blew a cool breeze.
The strength of the Bay Territory was far beyond his imagination.
Just like the terrible and dangerous ruins deep in the Brave Continent.
It made the "Bull" incomprehensible and unpredictable.
Kane Bloodhoof, who had just withdrawn his attention from the mountain of food, was fascinated by the items in front of him.
The outer container was open.
Revealing the same style of clothes hanging at the door.
Various patterns.
The fabric was so fine that no traces of weaving could be seen.
The appearance of clothes of different lengths.
It made Kane Bloodhoof a little dazzled.
Seeing the various words written next to the clothes, Kane Bloodhoof couldn't help scratching his head and asked the staff embarrassedly:
"What is written on it?"
"It records the raw materials, model size, production number, price and other information of the clothes."
Having said this, the staff member suddenly patted his forehead and said to the two tauren warriors in a somewhat apologetic tone:
"Master Beelzebub forgot to tell you something."
"The laws of the Gulf Territory stipulate that the basic salary of each job must reach 30 copper coins per day."
"So, in addition to the promised food, each of you can also receive a daily salary of 30 copper coins."
30 copper coins?
Cairn Bloodhoof and Alistar looked at each other.
Their concept of 30 copper coins was relatively empty, and they were a little worried that the promised grain transaction would be cancelled.
The staff member walked up to a large dark green piece of clothing and quickly introduced the two of them:
"30 copper coins can buy a piece of clothing like this."
"They're perfect for your body type."
"Actually, these large-sized clothes were originally prepared for ogre soldiers."
Ogre?
Although Cairn Bloodhoof didn't know what an ogre was, he could understand what the staff said.
They looked at the delicate and tight clothes with bright eyes.
Alistar, who could not even frown despite being armed with swords and axes, was staring at the clothes in front of him very nervously.
Encouraged by the staff, he carefully reached out and touched it.
This kind of clothing specially prepared for ogres is not very smooth and comfortable, but it is durable and strong enough.
Moreover, compared to the linings made of animal skins and linen woven on the two of them, it was comfortable enough.
Alistar was in disbelief and asked expectantly:
“Apart from food, can we buy such a dress in a day’s work?”
The staff was not amused by their excitement and pointed to the price above and said:
"Yes, the price of this dress is 20 copper coins."
"With the remaining 10 copper coins, you can also buy a hat or a pair of shoes."
As the staff talked, they also introduced other daily necessities to the two of them.
Not only did he let them touch and look at it, but he also directly gave them a set as a gift.
Moreover, he said very sincerely:
"This is a gift from Lord Beelzebub to the two tauren warriors out of his own pocket. I hope you like it."
The two rather dazzled tauren warriors couldn't help but nod their heads.
They showed even more recognition towards Beelzebub, who was already very fond of him.
They wished they could turn back now, thank him properly, and invite him to the Bloodhoof Tribe's hunting party.
It is similar to the real world "cut off the chicken head, burn the yellow paper, and worship the handle".
After introducing the daily necessities, the two tauren warriors were already eager to turn around and leave now, running back to the Bloodhoof Tribe and calling on everyone to come and help the Gulf Territory.
Who knows, this is not all the "temptation".
The smiling staff member took the two of them to another area.
Various weapons flashing with cold light.
Dazzling metal armor.
The charming metal texture and the gorgeous patterns unique to cold weapons.
It even made the two tauren warriors linger.
More than 10 minutes later.
The tauren warriors, each holding a small dagger, put on neat clothes.
Under the guidance of the staff, they rushed out of Warrior City like a mad dash.
The tauren warriors preparing to respond outside.
Seeing them running so wildly, I couldn't help but feel my heart in my throat.
Is the fight about to begin?
Until the two of them ran over.
There were no enemies or attacks behind them.
The Tauren warriors felt relieved and hurriedly walked over and asked:
"How is the situation? Has the Gulf Territory given you any trouble?"
"What are their thoughts? Are they really letting us work? Or are they planning to capture us as slaves?"
"Where did your weapons go? Were they confiscated by them?"
"Where did your clothes come from? They look pretty good..."
"You two, please talk quickly? Are they really willing to give me food?"
"..."
Hear their questions.
It took a while for Cairne Bloodhoof and Alistar to finally calm down.
I was very happy and detailed, and told everyone about my experiences in Warrior City.
While talking, the two of them took out some bread from the bags they were carrying to share with everyone.
The bread was eaten in a few mouthfuls, and every tauren soldier became excited.
His eyes were burning, and it was obvious that he still wanted to eat.
The other tauren warriors who heard the two of them couldn't help but look at the Warrior City in the distance.
Many soldiers touched their clothes and looked at the sharp daggers, with anticipation on their faces.
Not only food, but weapons too!
Bay collar, good people!
After they returned to the tribe.
Many tauren also learned about this situation from the warriors' mouths and cheered.
If nothing else happens, at least they won't have to go hungry anymore.
After carefully asking Kane Bloodhoof and Alistar about various details, the old chief took a long breath, with a little bit of expectation and solemnity on his face.
He knew very well that the things displayed by the Gulf Territory were just the tip of the iceberg.
But even these daily necessities and weapons and equipment are the wealth that the entire Bloodhoof tribe covets.
The other party can obviously capture them directly and rob them as slaves!
But he chose to use this more complicated method to let them "help" with the work.
Such a signal made the old chief take a long breath.
At least, the other party didn't intend to kill them all.
As for the issue of cooperation or not, the old chief already understood it very well from the excitement and anticipation on the expressions of every tauren.
This kind of thing can't be stopped!
However, he had no intention of stopping it.
Follow the "meaning" of the Gulf leader and help him with the work, and don't make him angry.
This feeling of "life and death is in human hands" is not a good one.
But who told the Bloodhoof tribe to be in decline now?
Without food, I don’t even have the energy to speak louder!
In this way, the old chief chose to agree and arranged for the first batch of 3,000 tauren warriors to go to work in the Gulf Territory.
He personally led a group of patrol scouts and watched their work from a distance.
There were no whips, no chains, and no decent guards to look after him.
Some of them were just a few staff members wearing civilian clothes and holding drawings in their hands.
Of course, beside these staff, there are always several burly steel golems following them.
To the shock of all the tauren scouts.
Most of the heavy and tiring work is handled by engineering golems controlled by the staff.
The very hard work I imagined did not happen.
Until the sun goes down.
After a busy day, the tauren warriors had a wonderful dinner.
Then they happily returned to the Bloodhoof Tribe with the rewards of their labor on their backs.
Every tauren warrior put on new clothes specially used for work, which made other tauren very envious.
Many tauren are sharing various things they saw in the Gulf Territory with their relatives and friends.
"There is a very powerful dragon in Warrior City."
"She goes to fight deep in the mountains every day, and she can always catch 1-2 deformed flying dragons."
"The deformed flying dragon is the red flying devil we used to call!"
"That silver dragon can catch one with one claw. Those deformed flying dragons don't even dare to resist."
"That's nothing! I remember that in the open space of a factory, there were hundreds of heads of deformed flying dragons, and there were pieces of leather next to them."
"Hundreds of heads of aberrant flying dragons? Are there so many of the aberrant flying dragon colonies that attacked us in total?"
"We don't know this..."
"I know. I heard from the patrolling soldiers that there are two lairs of aberrant flying dragons nearby."
"One of them has been destroyed by the real dragon named "Yang"."
"Now, she is looking for another deformed flying dragon's lair..."
"Today's food is different from yesterday's, but it's all delicious."
"We tasted fresh meat and heard that it was stored in the freezer in the storage space..."
"Tomorrow, they are going to go fishing in those big steel boats."
"I heard that there is a place called Fishing Island in the Gulf Territory, where hundreds of thousands of catties of fish can be harvested in a day."
"They had more dried fish than they could finish, and they fed some of it to the Leviathan who followed them."
"Leviathan has a very big appetite and can eat one or two tons of food at a time..."
"Those who work are engineering golems, and they are said to have no fighting ability."
"With such a big body and such strong strength, isn't this a lie?"
"If you ask me, the Gulf Territory is probably really short of manpower, so we just need our help."
"Yes, they can solve the rest by themselves..."
"The Gulf Territory not only sells food and clothing, but also daily necessities such as iron pots, ropes, flints, and axes."
"They are even willing to sell weapons and armor, but you need to use "coins" to buy them."
"The price of a weapon is about 3 gold coins, which is 30,000 copper coins."
"Each soldier can get 30 copper coins every day. If 1,000 people work together, they can buy a handful together."
"The quality of those weapons is even better than the daggers we brought back yesterday..."
"My opinion is to buy an ax first, the one uses more iron..."
"..."
The old chief listened to their discussion, and his originally high-spirited heart was slightly relieved.
He met more hopeful eyes, and on his wrinkled face, he forced a smile and said:
"Send 10,000 people tomorrow and ask the Gulf leaders if they need more labor."
Kane Bloodhoof, who led the team, nodded quickly, with a little hesitation on his face.
After hesitating for a while, he still didn't speak.
The old chief noticed something strange about him, but he didn't ask.
He knew that Cairn Bloodhoof was a smart boy, and he also knew that he could grasp the situation and make correct judgments.
Early morning on the second day.
A mighty force of more than 10,000 tauren came to Warrior City.
The cheerful Beelzebub smiled at Elio beside him and said:
"Your method is better. We don't need to rush you now. You can come here by yourself."
Elio couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly as he recalled the months he spent in the demiplane of Catachan.
She looked at the minotaurs queuing up and changing clothes, and said in an expectant tone:
“Let’s start clearing and planting crops as soon as possible!”
“Only by being self-sufficient can we continue to develop.”
"These tauren are all big-bellied men. If you're not careful, you will really be depleted by them."
Liana, knowing that Alio was joking, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
While she was looking through various information and data, she said in an expectant tone:
"In three days, we can announce it to the tauren."
Shu You, who was studying silently on the side, looked at the scene of the "very stubborn and unwilling to cooperate" tauren in his memory, working hard and busy one by one under the command of the unarmed staff of the Bay Leader, and the corners of his mouth He couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Is this the "charm" of Bay Neck?
Simple and direct!
Noticing her thoughtful expression, Liana couldn't help but ask her to remind her:
"Don't think too much. You can also study after the new batch of instructors arrive."
“The reason why we in the Gulf Territory have grown so quickly is because we have never been greedy.”
“Everyone who comes to Bay Territory can get the fruits of their labor.”
"They can use this platform in the Gulf Territory to gain more wealth."
"At the beginning, the investment from the Gulf Territory could only be barely recovered."
"But when their abilities are improved and they can join positions and jobs that create higher value, the Gulf Territory will be able to reap huge benefits, and they will also be able to gain a lot."
Shu You nodded in understanding, although Shu You still didn't understand the Gulf Territory's idea of "teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish."
But she saw very intuitively that the Gulf Territory used a very peaceful and most beneficial way to solve the tauren tribe that should have been very troublesome, and turned them into a help.
This ability is so enviable that people don’t even know where to find it!
The second day of work ends.
More than 10,000 tauren returned to the tribe bustling with food.
They also received three piercing axes and a set of fully armed metal armor.
There was still a faint smile on the old chief's face, but it was more of a deep thought.
Kane Bloodhoof, who couldn't hold himself any longer, took the initiative to talk to the old chief.
"Soldier? This is not possible..."
The old chief shook his head and waved to Kane Bloodhoof.
After seeing him gradually regain his composure from his initial excitement, the old chief said to him sincerely:
“Never try to take shortcuts!”
"You must learn to restrain your desires!"
"Before we fully understand the Gulf Territory, we cannot risk the survival of the entire tribe..."
Kane Bloodhoof, who had thought clearly, lowered his head in shame. The old chief smiled and patted his shoulder, comforting him and saying:
"It's not a big deal if you can't be a soldier."
"Since the Gulf leaders are so easy to talk to, you can try asking them if we can engage in other jobs..."
…
"Of course!"
“Warrior City is now broke and needs countless jobs of all kinds.”
"However, different jobs require different skills and knowledge training."
"These trainings are free of charge and will take place after everyone's work is completed,"
"In about a week or so, study staff will be able to take the test."
"Those who pass the test will be able to enter new jobs and receive higher labor remuneration."
Beelzebub patiently introduced various work situations in the Gulf Territory to all the tauren.
Many tauren were thinking carefully while eating.
They are not particularly interested in various technologies and knowledge.
However, they are very eager to have their own clothes and obtain their own weapons and armor.
In this way, they can better protect their relatives and tribe.
However, working like this now can indeed make a living.
However, they are still far away from their goals and ideas...
So, under Shu You's silent "watching" and "recording".
Starting from the 4th day, these tauren began to join the training courses held every night.
The first thing they learned was the written language and lingua franca of the Gulf Territory.
They often learn about the various programs and policies of the Gulf Territory.
Seeing the many things that have happened in Bay Territory from its humble beginnings to what it is today.
When the tauren gradually began to become literate, they learned various techniques.
They have unknowingly integrated into the management and control of the Gulf Territory.
All this happened so naturally, there was no bloodshed caused by the use of knives or guns, and there was no crying sacrifice.
But it was this subtle influence that made Shu You couldn't help but feel very happy.
"There is no need to be afraid, because we have already joined the Gulf Territory!"
"Hehe, that's right, we have been our own for a long time!"
Yudala and Ruike happily enjoyed the food, and at the same time, they also taught classes to the tauren part-time.
They are not teaching tauren warriors, but tauren women who are also learning common language and writing.
"The Gulf Council will arrange jobs that are most suitable for you based on your actual situation."
"And, as the busiest construction period is over, we will also provide courses on combat skills and professional training..."
Many tauren women widened their eyes and asked in a somewhat unbelievable tone:
"Can we also undergo warrior training? Have our own weapons and armor?"
Yundala nodded solemnly, but the joy and expectation in her eyes betrayed her detachment. She said to the Tauren women in a seductive tone:
"Of course, women can hold up half the sky. They work so hard, and we can't fall behind..."
...
From the initial caution.
To the later familiarity and relaxation.
It took the Tauren just over a week to fully adapt to the current life.
They accept various work tasks in the Bay Territory during the day.
For example: building ditches, building dams, digging through moats, reclaiming land full of weeds and shrubs, and irrigating it to turn it into farmland that the Tauren are very "curious".
They are not idle at night either.
Some of the most outstanding Tauren warriors began to learn the combat skills of warrior professionals.
Many Tauren civilians are working hard to learn various knowledge.
Some of them are very familiar, such as reclaiming land, farming, weaving, tailoring, ironwork, forging, fishing, and breeding.
There are also some things they have never touched before, such as building houses, firing cement, brewing fine wine, and cooking delicious food.
In addition to learning about life, the Gulf Territory is not stingy in sharing the various powers of the professional path with the Tauren.
At the beginning, Shu Yu was still a little puzzled.
A conversation with Lianna directly broke her thoughts and cognition.
"Ah, how many copper coins can the poor civilians have?"
"Turn them all into professionals, let them have more power and wealth, and then do their business, won't it be easy to make a lot of money?"
Shu Yu thought it made a lot of sense, and soon began to assist Lianna in training some Tauren children.
Well, leeks, cough, training should start from the baby!
Watching this thriving scene, Matthew, who came out of the laboratory, highly praised the work and achievements of Elliot and others.
Then, Matthew announced very decisively that Elliot and others would cancel their acting positions and officially become the person in charge of the development of the Gulf Territory in the New World.
This is what they deserve!
Matthew never hesitates to reward!
As long as you are not greedy, everyone can eat all the "meat"!
Seeing the tools working with greater enthusiasm, Matthew's anxiety was finally relieved.
Yaya, who was "playing" with Xiao Menglan, came back happily with an armored megalodon.
After handing the megalodon to the royal butcher Locke, Yaya only needed to wait happily for the gold coins.
These days, in order to obtain enough power of destiny as soon as possible, Yaya hunted many monsters nearby.
Thousands of magical creatures were killed by Yaya.
The various magical materials obtained from them became the raw materials for the production of the newly built magic item manufacturing factory in Warrior City.
Because of Yaya's cleaning, Warrior City gained a very precious period of peaceful development.
She also cleaned up the mining area to prepare for the next development.
She also took Xiao Menglan to train and fight together, teaching her some combat skills, as well as various spells and arcane knowledge.
Yaya's favorite thing to do now.
It is to watch Xiao Menglan with an embarrassed face, swimming around to learn the Olympic model.
Matthew looked at Xiao Menglan who was held in Yaya's arms.
This little guy, who was clearly black and white, stared with big eyes, looking left and right, just like a moving doll.
Yaya grabbed a handful of dried fish, stuffed some into his mouth, and fed Xiao Menglan some.
The two little foodies opened and closed their mouths, showing a tacit understanding.
Matthew was not surprised at all that Xiao Menglan learned the Transfiguration so quickly.
When magical creatures have wisdom, blood power inheritance, and are willing to work hard to practice the path of professionals.
Their speed of progress is very amazing!
Of course, the most important point is that the Leviathan community where Xiao Menglan is located already has a corresponding professional inheritance.
Patroller of the sea, Tide Walker, Master of the Deep Sea!
An extremely complete and powerful professional path.
Yaya would think of the horrible distorted dragon in the laboratory, and asked in surprise:
"Has it not succeeded yet?"
Matthew licked his dry lips, turned his head to look at the attribute panel with some regret, shook his head slightly and said:
"The information left by the Dragon Queen is too little. It cost a certain price, and only obtained a hidden specialty from the distorted dragon that failed halfway through the transformation."
Advanced specialty-mind connection.
After releasing the unit that does not resist and recognize, a mind connection can be established.
Can sense the other party's emotions and general situation, and can issue orders.
To put it simply, this mind connection specialty should be the basic specialty that allows the Dragon Queen to remotely control many distorted dragons.
Matthew believes that the Dragon Queen should have mastered the extraordinary advanced version of this kind of specialty.
It may even have built a mind channel similar to the network to complete combat operations similar to the swarm hive.
"The Deformed Dragon is indeed the trump card unit of the future "Zerg Scourge."
"Even though it is still in the growth and development stage, it has already shown great potential."
Matthew sighed for a while, and then felt a little regretful.
He and Yaya worked very quickly, but they still couldn't capture the dragon queen in the first lair!
As for the second deformed flying dragon's lair, Matthew and Yaya have also found its location these days.
However, it has been abandoned.
He and Yaya only caught a few special deformed flying dragons.
Matthew further activated and developed their "abilities" by "catalyzing" these aberrant flying dragons.
However, the survival of the aberrant flying dragon cannot be separated from certain important elements secreted by the dragon queen.
Therefore, after persisting for a period of time, they died one after another due to physical collapse.
In order to maximize their value, Matthew ended their suffering and separated many valuable materials before their bodies collapsed.
Matthew expressed his “thank you” for their hard work.
"What an enemy!"
Yaya was not surprised by Matthew's little bit of bad taste. Instead, he rubbed his hands in anticipation and asked directly:
"Then when will we start research on the sixth surgical transformation?"
Matthew touched his chin, recalling the many knowledge he gained after completely mastering the demigod body, licked his lips and said:
"Subsequent surgical modifications are highly relevant and require more information and data to support them."
"Moreover, a single experimental individual can no longer satisfy the manifestation effects of these extraordinary expertise..."
After hearing Matthew's words, Yaya's eyes immediately became much brighter, and she asked in an extremely expectant tone:
"Huh? We need more experimental subjects?"
"No! We need more willing test subjects!"
Yaya followed Matthew's gaze and looked at the tauren who were training. He blinked in realization and said expectantly:
"The tauren should be pretty good, with strong physiques and strong adaptability..."
Shaking his head in confusion, Matthew looked at Shang Yaya's doubtful eyes and said in a slightly lower tone and tone:
"Tauren are big, have high physique, and are strong. They are quite good candidates for close combat professionals..."
"But if we use them to become the research carrier for the sixth surgical transformation, and drain all their tens of thousands of heads, we won't get much information."
At this moment, Xiao Menglan in Yaya's arms suddenly spurted out water and stared at the two of them with big eyes.
It always feels like you two are discussing something bad!
June 20th.
The continent of braves.
Warrior City.
clear.
Golden sunshine shines on the calm sea.
More than 10 small fishing boats slowly and cautiously surrounded him.
Steel ropes as thick as wrists connect the huge fishing nets underneath the fishing boats.
The densely packed fish kept scurrying around, and when they realized the danger, they tried to escape outside.
Smaller fish can easily escape from the palm-sized mesh.
They scurried about happily without seeming to notice any danger.
But for those larger fish, the space is constantly tightening.
No matter how much they scurry around, they can't escape, they can only squeeze in tighter and narrower.
The siege of fishing boats was formally formed, and thousands of big fish were blocked in it.
As the big net began to tighten, the small fish that sensed something was wrong immediately ran out, while the big fish started running around like crazy.
However, their struggle is doomed to be in vain.
Two thick and detailed large nets surrounded the screened fishing nets.
Finally, the turbine exerted force and caught the three stacked large nets together.
The catch, which weighed more than ten tons, was hoisted onto a large fishing boat amidst a splash of water.
Fish weighing more than ten tons were put directly into the water tank of the large fishing boat.
Dozens of experienced fishermen bled them as quickly as possible, sorted them, and put them in the freezer.
There are more than 20 similar fishing boats, carrying out large amounts of fishing on the sea.
They must not only be supplied to the Tauren, but also prepared for more Leviathan.
The arrival of a new batch of Gulf Territory support not only brought these fishing boats, but also crucial mining and mining tools.
At the same time, they also brought more than 500 elven captives.
Alio handed the list to Matthew and said softly in a calm tone:
"These elves are die-hard members of the Cole Elf Kingdom, and have committed many murders..."
Matthew naturally understood what Elio meant, but he didn’t have too much psychological burden and answered very calmly:
"They should have died a long time ago. I'm just giving them some small help."
After this mysterious conversation, Elio never saw those elves again.
She quickly put these things behind her, there were too many things going on in Warrior City.
Mining will begin soon.
…
A few days later.
The death swamp area in the south of Shiwanda Mountain.
Various insects piled up like a mountain.
As a strange wave came, they spread in all directions.
When these bugs completely disappeared into the mire, the last traces left by the elves also disappeared.
After getting the data and information he wanted, Matthew cleaned up the last traces he left and returned to Warrior City very simply.
No one knows that 500 elves were buried here.
As for the bugs who have had enough to eat and drink, they will soon start a new round of killing and cultivating gu.
Gulf Territory.
Matthew, who regained consciousness, nodded to the long-awaited Yaya.
A golden phantom appeared in front of her, and then slowly turned into a physical entity.
The eyes of this humanoid phantom flickered with surprise, and asked curiously:
"Will they be obedient?"
Matthew touched his chin, recalled the wonderful stories that happened between the elves in order to survive, and said very affirmatively:
"Well, elves are just ordinary intelligent creatures."
"They are also afraid and scared, and are also very selfish and cruel..."
"There is no difference between elves and drow elves, just the environment and education are different."
Recalling this plan that has been prepared for nearly a year, and the possible rewards of the plan, Yaya's new illusion nodded solemnly:
"Next, leave it to me!"
Underground world.
In the slave castle of the second prince Krezer.
More than a dozen elves listened to the sound of shouting and killing outside, and couldn't help showing a little fear in their eyes.
The elves could hear that it was the shrill screams of the gray dwarf jailer.
He seemed to have encountered something extremely terrible.
An invisible wave spread out, and the elves could not help but feel cold all over.
A well-informed elven commander, feeling the strange wave sweeping through his body, suddenly shouted with a pale face:
"This is... the Mind Flayer!!!"
The three words "Mind Flayer" seemed to have magic power, which immediately made the already nervous elven captives fall into the deepest fear.
They were no longer numb, but struggled madly, trying to get out of the steel cage.
Regardless of the elegance and calmness of the past, the elven commander Tyrael looked at the huge shadow with fangs and claws, slowly appearing from the door.
In his emerald green eyes, the terrifying monster with tentacles was reflected, and he couldn't help muttering to himself:
"The Mind Flayer has reappeared... The rumors are actually true!"
"The parliament lied to us!!"
Whoosh!
Several tentacles stretched out as fast as lightning.
Before Tyrael could dodge, his whole body was tied up by the tentacles.
Amid the panicked screams of other elves.
He felt the sticky and terrible tentacles fall on his head and drill into it fiercely.
"Ah...!"
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