"Since your ancestors can get them, you can go get some more, they will be useful to me." Long Ao said.
He had seen the magical effect of the life-extending ointment just now, and Long Ao suddenly thought of a good way to deal with Feng Luo.
"Young Master, spare your life!" After hearing this, Huang Yuan knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
"It's not that the little one doesn't want to do it, it's that the little one is really helpless."
The arrogance of the Namu tribe had all been wiped away by Long Ao, and Huang Yuan no longer dared to put on airs in front of Long Ao.
"Oh? Tell me, why can't you do anything? Maybe there is something else I can do to help you."
"Really?" A look of surprise flashed across Huang Yuan's face, "I remember my father said that this thing is very difficult to get. It is on an island. If you want to go there, you need to take a boat, and you must have a familiar person.
Only the orcs can lead the way."
"Take a boat? Does anyone in our tribe know how to do that?" Long Ao asked.
Since someone has been there before, there must be a way.
"Our tribe doesn't have one, but the orcs of the Rohr tribe are good at living on the water and can also build boats."
"Luo Er Tribe!" Long Ao muttered. Isn't this the other tribe that his father said was allocated to him from Long Gu?
Unexpectedly, I would have contact with these two tribes in such a short period of time.
"Then let's go to the Rohr tribe."
"Go... to the Luoer tribe?" Huang Yuan didn't react for a moment.
Is this Young Master Long Ao too willful? After the matter here has been settled, he should go back and explain the situation to the clan leader. It would be better for him to just leave as soon as he says it?
Although this ointment is very important to him, Long Ao shouldn't be so anxious to find the ointment for his own sake, right?
Really? No?
Huang Yuan touched his face, he probably didn't have that charm.
Not only Huang Yuan was confused, but the leader of the Chana tribe, Cisheng, was also confused.
Although Long Ao has solved the problem of Red Bee, he has not said any new requirements.
Are you leaving in such a hurry?
"Well, Young Master Long Ao, you said before that our tribe no longer needs to grow red rice, so what should we do?" Assassin thought for a while and then asked.
After all, there is no way to avoid disaster. If Long Ao lets them go now, he will come back in the future.
It's better to take advantage of Long Ao's good mood now and ask for an explanation quickly. If it's too much, you can also beg for mercy.
"Although red rice is precious, in detail, it is just a kind of food. Without red rice, we can still grow other crops. There is no need to risk the lives of our people for red rice." Long Ao said calmly.
"When I go back, I will have someone send you some corn seeds, and you can plant corn instead."
"Thank you, young master, thank you, young master!" Cisheng knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
The Chana tribe has had bitter red rice for a long time.
I don’t know when it started. Their tribe had the habit of growing red rice. The people of the Chana tribe seemed to be born to grow red rice.
As a weak beast tribe, the Namu tribe is willing to protect them for red rice for so many years. They can also use the remaining red rice to exchange for supplies. This seems to have become their habit.
What if you suddenly switch to corn?
"May I ask, young master, after we switch to corn cultivation, will the Namu tribe still protect us?" Cisheng asked with some uncertainty.
"Of course, I will not only protect you, but also protect you even more closely." Long Ao replied.
"Because I found something more useful than red rice in your tribe."
"Here?" After living here for so long, Sashimi didn't even know that his tribe had something more precious than red rice.
"Yes." Long Ao smiled softly, "I will tell you this after I come back from the Chana tribe.
You harvest all the red rice this year first, and when you come back, except for the part you should pay, I will exchange other materials with you for the rest."
After being the leader of the clan for so many years, this was the first time that Sashimi met such a polite manager.
Although they used to take red rice out to exchange for supplies, they kept it secretly.
The search in Dragon Valley has been intense in the past two years, and they have almost nothing left.
Suddenly hearing Long Ao say such words, Sashing burst into tears again.
After living for such a long time, Sashimi can remember that he never cried so much when he was a child.
"Young Master Long Ao, I, we, and the tribe, are so grateful to you. You are truly our great benefactor."
"Stop crying." Long Ao shook off Sashimi's hand with some disgust and wanted to hold his hand. His body was not something anyone could touch.
"Prepare some red rice for me tomorrow. I will take it with me when I go to the Luol tribe. I will get the rest when I come back."
"yes!"
After Ci Sheng took his clan members down to prepare, Long Ao began to prepare with seventeen others to go to the Luo Er tribe.
Twelve, fourteen, and fifteen were all injured, and there was no way they could go to the Luoer tribe.
Long Ao asked the fifty elites who came with him to escort the three of them and other injured orcs back to the Namu tribe.
Huang Yuan and the remaining low-level orcs will accompany Long Ao to the Luoer tribe.
They have food and supplies, and they can set off tomorrow.
Long Ao asked Huang Yuan to tell everyone what he knew about the island.
"Originally, that island was quite easy to get to. According to my father, the mermaids on the island were very easy to bully, and sometimes orcs would come by boat to grab supplies.
But many years ago, a group of strong beasts came to their island. Slowly, the number of mermaids on the island became less and less, and it was said that they were all eaten by the strong beasts.
Not only that, it is said that they would also eat the meat of orcs and rob orcs' boats. Many innocent orcs were robbed by them. From then on, few people would pass by that island by boat.
Therefore, that island is called the Island of Death."
Huang Yuan spoke so vividly that others had goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Then if you put it this way, there are no mermaids on the island anymore. If we go there, we won't be able to get the life-sustaining ointment." Long Ao asked.
"These are some legends." Huang Yuan explained, "No one has seen it with his own eyes. My father once wanted to go to that island again, but the people of the Luoer tribe refused. Now if the young master wants to go,
I think they will never dare to refuse again." Huang Yuan answered quickly.
Long Ao nodded. This Huang Yuan seemed to be afraid of him, but he actually used him as a tool to get medicine from the island! This chapter has been completed!
