The Strongest Tribe

Vol 2 Chapter 874: Void Warship

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Great Summer City.

After returning from the slave hall, Xia Tuo returned to the clan court and did not go out again.

Jiandi's retreat hasn't left yet, but because he tempered his sword bones before promotion, he didn't worry much about Jiandi's promotion to the realm. This was a matter of course.

With the animal skin scrolls, Luo Luo went to the northern land to screen the transmission sites of the slave hall, and began to restore the middle and lower levels of the slave hall in the border wasteland.

In the border and wilderness, countless tribes and scattered people have been migrated from the deep mountains and old forests. Daxia taught them how to tame and cultivate animals.

The wasteland is vast and fertile, enough for the people to survive.

Everything is running according to the established plan, just waiting for the century to come, and then sacrificing to the heavens to announce that Qi Luck will become a pillar of Qi Luck.

Over the years, since the Black Wind Demon Hou was hunted and killed and placed in the tribe to inform the Quartet, Daxia Zhao told the Quartet that it did not cause much sensation.

The estrangement between the frontier wasteland and Zhurong outside the region can be seen. For the vast land south of Qinglongshui, warriors in other regions of the wasteland rarely mention this.

However, this is good, he is also happy and stable.

Sitting cross-legged in the bedroom, holding the silkworm sacred platform in his hands, his spiritual thoughts are submerged in it. This ancient artifact has been around for too long, and can even be traced back to the early Yankang era.

Xia Tuo was curious about the human race of that era. The Young Master Daqi mentioned earlier that there were emperors in the Yankang era.

What is the emperor, the supreme in the human race, the only true emperor.

But now that the human emperor has disappeared, and he has been reduced to the human king. This thing cannot be so simple. The human emperor is in charge of the luck of a clan, but the human king can only control part of the luck.

Heaven and earth have ranks, and tribes have ranks, so will there be a personality between the human emperor and the human king, or the innate Taoist level.

The ancestors of the Yankang era had a greater crisis than they are today. At that time, the tribes united and allied with each other to carry the disaster of heaven and earth together.

For several days in a row, he had no idea about the silkworm holy platform in his hands, as silent as a rock.

Backhand put away the silkworm holy platform, Xia Tuo's figure disappeared in the sleeping hall and headed towards Lingzhou.

Lingzhou guards the mansion.

"Patriarch."

The sudden arrival of Xia Tuo made the wolf very surprised. Lingzhou has been a place for the cultivation of common elixir in Daxia over the past few years. With the help of the decaying nutrients that have been deposited in the wild and ancient land over the years, the cultivation of common herbs is very important here. It's growing well.

In the hall, Xia Tuo sat on the stone chair casually, took out the Silkworm Saint Platform, and said, "Are there any slaves in Lingzhou?"

"There are many more."

"You took a part of the slaves from Lingzhou and gathered them together, moved them to the edge of Lingzhou, and formed a small tribe.

The population does not need to be too large, about 10,000 people are enough. Use this as a sacrificial instrument to form a tribe, and the tribe can hunt, gather, and cultivate as usual. "

After taking the Silkworm Holy Terrace, the wolf nodded without asking the reason.

Soon, in the north of Lingzhou, near the lake, a tribe of 10,000 people was formed, and there were no settlements thousands of miles away around the entire tribe.

In the tribe, witch sacrifices, witch doctors, and totem fighters were all available. After several days of panic, they gradually returned to normal.

After the small tribe recovered its calmness, Xia Tuo left Lingzhou. Since Can Sacred Terrace is a tribal defensive weapon, it also has the ability to gather air luck like an ancient Qi luck weapon. He is now simulating a similar environment. , See if you can find something.

Leaving Lingzhou, Xia Tuo's figure appeared in the Wangu Mountains.

"Patriarch, it just happens that the old man is going to find the Patriarch."

At the Palace of the Witch Courtyard, when Xia Tuo appeared, Hun Kong suddenly smiled.

"Look for me, what do you do for me, for Lingjing."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo looked at the old man Hunkong warily.

He sat on the stone chair in the temple, and then said: "Wuyuan can't sit and eat the mountains and sky. You have to research something before the clan can use spirit crystals or other resources in exchange for it."

Hearing the sound, Hunkong's old face was bitter.

The matter is such a thing, Xia Tuo has encouraged the Witch Academy to be self-sufficient since a long time ago, relying solely on the subsidy spirit crystals in the clan, the Witch Academy should not even think about expanding it.

The Witch Academy can research out some Witchcraft that are suitable for the people to use, and then sell them to various realms, cities, and cities, and let the clan court come to purchase the spirit crystal.

After all, the city under the Daxia Clan’s court has a huge amount of tax every year.

Of course, the idea is good.

but……

What does the Daxia Clan need?

Feizhou, um, this is a big head, each Feizhou Witch Courtyard can earn about three thousand spirit crystals.

Except for the flying boat?

Quyuanli, Lei Lei, Bamboo Rhizome, Keel Waterwheel... Thinking of these, Hun Kong wanted to cry, so any blacksmith can build it in any city.

What is comforting is that the clan court asks for a large amount every time. That's right, the master craftsmen of the dignified Great Summer Witch Academy, getting together and hitting hoes, is a bitter in my heart.

The only good news is that occasionally the Heavenly Army Palace will come to order a batch of standard armors. These have ready-made witch molds and are easy to mass produce.

As for the teleportation witch formation built by the clan, the clan court never picks up the spirit crystal, and the kid Yu Tianqi of the clan service hall opens his mouth to find the clan chief spirit crystal.

It would be strange if he could come.

Therefore, the dignified Great Summer Witch Institute has recently relied on building farm tools to maintain its operation. After all, the spirit crystals set aside by the clan court each year are not enough for the Witch Institute to allocate. .

"Master Yuan Zheng, how is the study of witch talisman?"

Hearing the sound, Wukong frowned and shook his head.

"The patriarch, to create a new inheritance of witchcraft, the current accumulation is far from enough."

Looking at the look of Hun Kong, Xia Tuo knew he wanted Lingjing, he had no money, where did he get the money.

"Master Yuanzheng, how much profit can be made to build some armors, how many ordinary armors to build a flying boat, and think of ways more from this aspect.

As the place of inheritance of Great Xia, the witch courtyard should be established as a leader. It is not what the clan needs what the witch courtyard needs or what the witch courtyard builds, but the witch courtyard is built in advance to spur changes under the clan court. "

Afraid that Hunkong would not understand, Xia Tuo pondered for a moment, preparing to give Lao Hunkong an example.

"Let's take flying boats. The best flying boats made by the Witch Academy are those used in the Blackwater Wasteland. The flying boats in other cities are filled with thin skins, which can be broken with a single poke.

Why didn't the Witch Academy carry out further transformation and develop the flying boat into a series.

For example, a flying boat specially used for transporting goods, a flying boat specially used to carry people, even an armed flying boat specially used for the city lord’s mansion to clean up the mob, and even a fully armed and high-defense combat flying boat used by war soldiers. "

Hearing the sound, Hun Kong's brain suddenly flashed, and it was the clan leader's brain. He had thoughts in his heart, but this thought was not mature yet, Xia Tuo's two words directly awakened him on demand.

"Patriarch, follow the old man."

"Where to go."

"Go and see the newly built flying boat in the Witch Courtyard. No, it's a battleship."

Then the air dragged Xia Tuo towards the north. Since Fat Brother knocked back some of the crafting treasure ship manpower from the human dragon waters, Da Xia's skill in making treasure ships has been greatly improved.

However, Daxia's territory is not Qinglongshui, and there is not much demand for treasure ships. The ordinary ships previously built in the inland rivers are enough.

The bottom of the mountain is more and more thousands of meters high, and the bottom is cut into a semi-outdoor appearance. Within the huge cave, a black iron ship of fifteen to six meters in size is standing, shining with a half-metal luster.

After entering the cave, Hun Kong took Xia Tuo onto the iron boat.

"Fly up and show it to the patriarch."

With a big wave of the empty hand, everyone thought that the Witch Academy would only build flying boats. Today, I will demonstrate and open the eyes of the clan owner.

Following the words of the emptiness, more than forty figures were sent out from the depths of the cave and rushed into various places of the boat.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, the iron ship that was more than ten meters long trembled slightly, and a series of silver runes bloomed from the bottom of the ship, distorting the void, and the ship was three feet off the ground, slowly moving out of the cave.

When I left the cave, the silver light was flourishing under the ship, and silver birds appeared in each rune, holding the ship straight up into the sky and flying to an altitude of two thousand feet.

Standing on the bow of the ship's beast robe facing the wind and hunting, he spoke again with confidence, and said, "Thundernet."

At the center of the ship, on a ten-foot-high purple-black pillar, one after another thunder flashed, purple electricity and silver light, instantly rushing into the sky, bursting straight into the sky, purple electricity and silver light spreading The thunder nets about three miles in a radius covered the mountains and plains below.

Rumble!

Thunderfall ~www.readwn.com~ the roar of the mountains and the wild, this blow is comparable to the power of a late-stage god-hidden realm powerhouse, but it is not easy for a late-stage god-hidden warrior to create such a wide range of effects.

"Lightning strike!"

Following the words of the muddy sky, a black barrel appeared on the ship. This barrel was solid, and the whole body was full of thunder patterns. For a while, the thunder patterns were activated. A mountain inside and outside was crushed into debris.

The power of this blow has reached the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm.

...

"Lightning protection!"

Then, Xia Tuo saw a figure rushing out, and a witch treasure in his hand fell in the air, the sword light shining through the world, and descending towards the iron ship.

The moment the sword light fell over the iron ship, an illusory purple lightning net protected the ship, and carried down this attack that was slightly beyond the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm.

According to the grading standards of the wasteland, this iron ship is worthy of being a Tier 4 treasure ship. Of course, the only difference is that the iron ship can fly, depicting space runes.

"Patriarch, what do you think of this treasure ship?"

Muddy air lowered his voice to speak, but how could he suppress his proud expression.

"Can you cross the world of Dongxu?"

For the defense and attack of this treasure ship, Xia Tuo himself is still very satisfied. The fourth-tier treasure ship is nothing, but the value of the fifth-tier is very different.

If it can cross the void world, then each treasure ship will become an independent combat unit, quickly supporting various places, and can change the next war against the monster race.

"Um~"

Hearing the sound, he stared in the air, sighed fiercely, and then said: "Clan Lord, this demonstration consumed a total of eight Tier 4 Lord level beast cores, two thousand lower-level spirit crystals, and one Tier 4 top-level beast core. Attack Wu Bao, ten thunder spirit stones, you report it."

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