Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

"Baron, this is the information you want about the indigenous tribes."

In the small garden, the shadow of Minister Anbu quietly appeared in front of Xiao En.

After receiving the information that the shadow handed over, and looking through it, Xiao En nodded.

"well done."

Seeing the clear organization of intelligence, Xiao En was a little satisfied. After a period of development, the intelligence department of Greenfield Town finally looked a little bit better, and it was no longer fancy.

"Baron, due to the existence of the green pheasants, these indigenous tribes have basically avoided conflicts with our Greenfield City, but according to our survey, more and more extraordinary people have appeared in the indigenous tribes during this period, and they have even appeared vaguely. The traces of the fifth-order legend."

Although he didn't know the specific purpose of Sean's request for this information, Shadow still dutifully explained all the information he knew so as to provide Sean with a reference.

After listening to the shadow's narration, Sean felt thoughtful.

During this period of time, the originally contracted indigenous people suddenly became active and constantly clashed with the colonies of various countries. The city can maintain its current stability because of the extraordinary existence of the sixth-order green pheasant. In fact, the colonies of various countries during this period of time Both suffered heavy losses, and even many colonies were flattened by the natives. Under such circumstances, the colonial activities of the New World seemed to have come from midsummer to cold winter.

"It seems necessary to clean up."

Through the information of the Anbu, Sean found that although the various indigenous tribes are not currently in conflict with Greenfield City, the small tribes serving as buffer zones are dying out. Some large tribes are constantly annexing these small tribes to extend their tentacles. Once They complete the annexation, then the conflict between them and Greenfield City will be inevitable, and by that time these indigenous tribes may not have the power to deal with Tier VI.

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The buried bone forest, near the depths of the New World, is an unfamiliar area that the pioneers have not yet set foot in.

Void fluctuated, and Sean's figure walked out of it.

"Is it here? Ten thousand snake tribe?"

Seeing the domineering let go, Sean quickly locked on the target he was looking for.

The Ten Thousand Snake Tribe is a large tribe among the aboriginals, with a population of nearly 50,000, and its size is comparable to that of Greenfield City. However, unlike ordinary tribes that worship the Totem God, the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe has embarked on another path, the road of blood.

The blood of the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe is filled with the blood of a certain basilisk, who is naturally close to snakes. Their main power is to dig out blood and cultivate extraordinary creatures of snakes.

Perhaps because of the influence of the blood of snakes, most people in the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe are cold-blooded creatures with perverse temperaments, and it is their tradition to catch other humans and feed their own snakes, because in their knowledge, humans are the most Smart creatures are a good fodder for cultivating snakes, and this includes not only other natives, but also colonists from the Old World.

The location of the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe is actually far away from the city of Greenfield. The reason why Sean came to this tribe this time was because the tribe had appeared many times in the Anbu’s intelligence, causing many terrifying murders. The most important thing is that they also demonstrated the power of Tier 5 in this process.

"I really have Tier 5 power, but why do I feel a little familiar?"

Seeing the color domineering divergence, Xiao En quickly captured the undisguised Tier 5 breath in the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe.

At the same time, in the forbidden area of ​​the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe, one of the Ten Thousand Snake Caves was tens of meters long and golden in its entirety, as if a giant snake made of gold suddenly opened its eyes.

"Hi, why do I have a bad feeling."

The psychic warning, the two ugly sarcomas in the back faintly aches, and the already hideous face of Fillmores is even more terrifying at this moment.

The snake's body twisted and straightened his upper body on his throne, and Fillmores let go of his perception.

"Although there is no way to determine the source of the danger, this feeling is absolutely not wrong."

After perceiving it carefully, there was no result. Not only did Fillmore's heart not feel relaxed, but he raised it. As a cautious snake, Fillmores never dared to ignore his own spiritual warning.

"Do you really want to leave here, a little bit reluctant?"

Weighing the pros and cons, when thinking of the various treatments in the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe, Fillmores hesitated for a while.

At the beginning, it was in a catastrophe and finally escaped. By chance, it met the second elder of the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe, and was brought back to the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe. It has a natural heritage, and Fillmores’ wisdom is no better than that of humans. Low, it knows the thoughts of the second elder well. It just wants to use its power to gain more rights in the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe. For this, Fillmores is not disgusted. After all, it was seriously injured at the time and needed one. Cultivate the injury in a suitable place.

With its active cooperation, the second elder of the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe succeeded in taking the position, threw the original great elder into the snake cave, and obtained the position of the great elder, and it also became the sacred beast of the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe. Enjoy With the offerings of the entire tribe, someone who is thirsty will offer the freshest nectar, and someone who is hungry will bring food to their mouths~www.readwn.com~ You don’t have to hunt fortunately and painstakingly, even for extraordinary supplies. Someone sent it up, and the only thing it had to do was to show up every once in a while, eat a few unpleasant people, and show its majesty.

The only more troublesome thing is that those guys always put all kinds of beautiful female snakes around it, wanting to obtain its noble blood. For this, Fillmos sneered in his heart. How could its blood be so easy to obtain? Yes, of course, he didn't refuse the female snakes, Filmos, because they were really pretty after all.

And once he left here, this kind of life would probably be gone forever, and when he got used to the worship of the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe, Fillmores was really reluctant for a while.

"His, without the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe, I can still find a Thousand Snake Tribe. With my noble blood and no two-legged sheep to worship, safety first, safety first."

His expression changed. When the unknown crisis in his heart became more and more intense, he gritted his teeth and finally made the decision to escape. As for the people of the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe, he never thought about it from beginning to end. , Just a few tools.

"His, slipped, slipped."

The huge body shrank, and the dazzling golden luster converged. In a blink of an eye, Fillmores became a small black snake. There are no ten thousand snakes like this but eight thousand in the Ten Thousand Snake Tribe.

"Pity."

Looking back at his throne, there was a touch of reluctance in his bleak green pupils, and Fillmores got into a small crack without looking back. Although the previous encounters brought suffering to it, it was also It was handed over to it to be cautious, and it promoted its growth. If it hadn’t had that encounter at the beginning, with its current Tier 5 strength, even if it sensed a fatal danger, it would never run away in such a dingy manner. No, it should be a strategy. Sexual retreat.