After March

"Little Cabbage Tribe?" Liver Emperor quietly captured a lonely herder and looked strange when he learned the name of the tribe.

The name of this tribe reminded him of the protagonist of this mission

It must be a coincidence?

The Emperor of Liver looked out from the mountain and looked at the tribe that looked almost tens of thousands of people, and felt inexplicably complicated.

To be honest, he didn't really believe it was a coincidence. Most of the names of tribes in the Beast Clan are quite powerful, such as the Blood Hoof Clan, the Frost Wolf Clan, and the Warhammer Clan, which sounds very much like a grassland tribe and is also domineering.

But the name of the Xiaobaicai tribe is so leisurely and unrestrained, and it is said that it is the name of a native beast tribe who came up with. The Emperor of Liberation could not convince himself.

But if it weren't for a coincidence, if this tribe was named after her, that guy is very likely to have become a boss.

Are you doing this well?

This made the Liver Emperor a little unacceptable. As for why he couldn't accept it, the reason was that he was doing too badly

In the past six months, his journey of dominating the grasslands was as smooth as he thought, and it could even be said to be very bad.

The large tribes in the grassland have a complete system, and are very alert to the sudden appearance of foreign powers. When they go to visit, they all seem very enthusiastic because of their strong strength. But if they want to join, these tribe royal families are very vigilant and polite.

So who says these grassland orcs are brainless? They actually understand it very well. They know that if you are such a strong man, you will easily win over people's hearts if you join the tribe and make military achievements, so you don't plan to give you a chance from the beginning.

And I don’t have the ability to force it to subdue it. As a green titan of the third-level life body, the problem of picking a thousand elite beast soldiers by one is not that big.

But that's all. He once tried to fight a large tribe alone, and even killed the chief of his army. However, his bravery did not scare the other party, and even made the tribe's warriors even more crazy. So he was chased by a group of orcs for thousands of kilometers!

Damn it was really difficult to escape on this grassland. It had a wide view and was easy to leave traces. If the other party had a mount, he could not even get rid of it. During that period, he almost thought he wanted to take a dog.

If you were beaten back to the spring water by a group of soldiers as soon as you entered the grassland, you would be afraid that you would be laughed to death by the dog brother and others.

In this way, the Emperor of Liberation took his zombie and started his journey into exile in the grassland.

After the previous lesson, Emperor Shen realized that his personal martial arts bravery was almost like being Long Aotian in this grassland, so he honestly followed the advice of the werewolf Walker and began to conquer some small tribes.

But in fact it's not that simple

At Walker's suggestion, he chose to start conquering some scattered wandering tribes. It was not difficult. These small tribes simply expressed their surrender after the leader was defeated.

But after conquering the liver emperor, he found out how much trouble was.

Unlike the large tribes with their own territory, small tribes have difficulty in survival. If you conquer them, you have to care about their stomachs. When I was a person and a dog, I used to wander on the grassland for two or three years with the dry food and nutrient solution I brought. But once I had hundreds or thousands of mouths to eat, it would be completely different!

Only after getting married can you realize the value of wealth, rice, oil and salt

It’s not that there are no cattle and sheep, and the liver emperor even helped to grab some fat sheep from the big tribe, but the problem is that it can’t be raised.

The cattle and sheep in the grassland are used to eating fat grass, so where can they swallow the hay outside? They can only watch the cattle and sheep starve to death.

Wild cattle and mutton have no meat, and their milk and hair production are not as good as those of the large tribe's livestock. The key is that they cannot raise too much. If there is no large grassland, once the climate changes, more than half of them will starve to death immediately.

Only then did the Emperor of Liberation understand how difficult it is to survive on the grassland. It is said that the farming civilization is serious and the upper and lower classes cannot be turned over. In fact, this grassland is really difficult to turn over. The large tribe controls the good grassland, and with shamans consolidating the rear, the small tribe can only wander, which is really no chance to turn over.

But the liver emperor is not very lucky. On several occasions, the cattle and sheep under his command were almost over a thousand times, and they all encountered frost. Many grasslands were frozen to death, and they returned to the front of the revolution.

After another six months of endless setbacks, Emperor Liberation finally understood that he had to have a piece of land to grow and grow!

But it is hard to find a good territory. He should not think about the pastures run by major families for generations. He does not have the strength to grab them. Most of the places occupied by small tribes feel like toothpick meat. The liver emperor really doesn't have the mood to speak.

A slightly better one, a larger one, and most of them have better locations, so it is very difficult to get in.

As a result, after several months of twists and turns, the liver emperor was unable to find a suitable one. It was about to pass the winter. The liver emperor was getting more and more frowning these days.

The people under his command are loyal, because since they led them, their quality of life has not improved, but their safety has increased a lot, at least they will not be bullied by other wandering tribes.

So the next few months later, the Liver Emperor began to rush to the Yunwu Plateau. Of course, the reason why he was rushing was not what Liver Emperor wanted to do to the Earth tribe. With his single strength and the crooked dog-killers under his command, let alone the Earth tribe, the slightly stronger centaur tribe can't fight it.

He just wanted to try to sneak into the cloud plateau, at least rent the main task, so that he would not be too embarrassing when going back and forth.

To be honest, he regrets taking on this task now. I heard that Wang Goudan and his group of farmers in the base have earned hundreds of thousands of points by relying on land to grow grain.

As expected, farming is the king

His current plan is to complete the task quickly and then see if he can follow the group of farming players at the base to take a sip of soup and then walk on the grassland like this. I am afraid that the newcomers will do better than themselves

It was also a coincidence that they passed by Xiaobaicai Tribe. As the journey was tightened, their group consumed much more, and many cattle and sheep were slaughtered. This required some cattle and sheep to survive the winter.

So by chance, he saw the stigma of the little cabbage tribe grazing in the pasture outside. At that time, he looked at the fat cattle and sheep, and was so envious that he was drooling.

The cattle and sheep raised in the outer field in the Xiaobaicai tribe are all the cattle and sheep of the newly joined Taurus tribe. Because the cattle and sheep genes of the Taurus tribe are not as good as those of the Dadi tribe's livestock, they cannot withstand the energy of the magic plant. After a few more experiments failed, Xiaobaicai decided to leave a generation behind.

But even so, after feeding them with good essence and high-quality forage these days, these cattle and sheep are still fat and strong, and their size is even stronger than that of many large tribes of cattle and sheep.

In comparison, the cattle and sheep that the people of Ligandi have grazed along the way are really no different from puppies.

So the Emperor of Heptao was about to make a vote, but first of all, we had to check the information. A tribe that could raise such a fat cattle and sheep might be a great tribe. If there were any advanced cavalry in the tribe, I might not be able to afford it.

He didn't want to run for another thousand miles, and even if he could escape this time, he might not be able to leave any of the young followers who followed him.

So he planned to take a look at the situation first, so he quietly arrested a herdsman to inquire about the information.

As a result, when he found that such a large-scale tribe boss might be an acquaintance, the Emperor of Liberation suddenly felt a mixed feeling of complexity.

It's quite a bit like a foreigner's friend meets, but he drives a Mercedes S600, but he's riding a minion.

Do you want to visit?

After learning that the owner of this tribe might be a player, the Emperor of Liberation gave up the idea of ​​snatching cattle and sheep. If he fell into stealing cattle and sheep for other players, he would probably be nailed to a shameful nail when he went back.
Chapter completed!