Chapter 855 Unwilling!

As the water scattered from the air all entered the sea, the Mastiff Dragon clan who collected debris also gathered together and placed all the items they picked up on a rectangular raft that was more than ten meters long.

During this period, supervisors and staff with knives kept closely monitoring, and even started to search to ensure that no staff would take the opportunity to hide treasures.

The strong man of the Mastiff Dragon Tribe who was in charge of the previous command came over, glanced at the harvest, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, put away the fishing nets, and you all spread out!"

After dismissing the group, the strong man ordered someone to row the flat raft, stepped on it together with the confidant of the patriarch, and began to shuttle through the waterway composed of garbage boats, heading straight for a distant place. A giant tree goes away!

It is said that there should not be huge trees on this vast sea.

But there is indeed a giant tree in the Mastiff Dragon Tribe, which grows beside the giant garbage boat that is more than thirty meters high and has seven floors up and down.

This giant garbage ship has been built for countless years before it has the scale it is today, and it looks like a tall building from a distance!

From the perspective of a strong man, I can see that this giant tree is full of greenery and luxuriant leaves. It is full of branches that hang down like silk, and it is full of red, green and green fruits!

Around the fruit trees, there are soldiers guarding with weapons, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to approach.

If you dare to steal the fruit, once you are caught, you will have to suffer extremely severe punishment, and may even be used as fertilizer for a big tree!

This has happened, and more than once.

Every time he saw these fruits, the sour and astringent taste of the fruits would appear in the mind of the strong man, and the saliva would drip down uncontrollably.

Many years ago, when the old patriarch was alive, he had eaten it twice, and the memory is still fresh.

Even if he knew what nutrients this kind of fruit absorbed, he didn't have any disgust at all. After all, in this water world, it was extremely difficult to eat fresh fruit, so why would he have any scruples?

"It's a pity that these fruits are all owned by the new patriarch and will not be given to the tribe easily. If you want to taste it again, you don't know when you will have to wait!"

Thinking of this, the strong man showed a hint of unwillingness on his face, but soon disappeared.

As the raft on the flat ground continued to row, it was getting closer and closer to the giant garbage boat where the patriarch was, and the huge fruit tree was completely displayed in front of the strong man.

The roots of this giant tree are intertwined, and because of the lack of soil, most of it is exposed to the air at the moment, and it is tied and fixed by ropes and other items.

As for the roots under the big tree, they were inserted into a pond shaped like mud, and they smelled of rancid smell.

When the big man passed by here, he happened to see a stripped-off corpse that was thrown directly into the muddy pond and slowly sank into it.

This is the tradition of the Mastiff Dragon tribe, but all the bodies of the deceased will be thrown into this muddy pond and turned into nutrients for the giant tree to absorb!

God knows how many corpses have been sunk in this muddy pond in the past years, and how many of them are alive?

In addition to this, there are some members of the army squatting by the pool, grinding some stones and concrete blocks into powder, and then throwing them into this muddy pond!

They are items selected from the treasures sprayed by the spraying beasts, and their greatest value is to grind them into soil for cultivating plants and trees.

Even if they don't have any nutrients, the Mastiff Dragon Tribe will try their best to make it normal soil and will never throw it away easily.

Because in the water world, soil is very valuable, even more precious than food, and it is an important material that every tribe will not easily miss!

The strong man was expressionless. He had long been accustomed to these things. He just glanced at it, turned his head, and continued to look at the waterway in front of him.

When some children swimming in the waterway saw the flat-bottomed raft approaching, they quickly climbed onto the surrounding garbage boats and looked at the debris with curious and greedy eyes.

Those who are young already know that these seemingly messy things,

Each can get a lot of food in exchange.

It is a pity that these are the property of the tribe, and the right to dispose of them belongs to the patriarch alone!

"boom!"

There was a slight crash, and the flat-bottomed raft collided with the pier made of various debris. Then a group of men came over, put all the debris in the basket, and lifted it up towards the tall garbage ship. go.

Put these big baskets under the garbage boat, and then see a few ropes slide down, hang on the handle of the big basket, and pull it straight up.

The strong man and the foreman also followed the steps next to them, quickly climbed up, and then took these big baskets to the top area of ​​the garbage boat.

Before entering the apparently meticulously decorated room, he heard the sound of a woman laughing, mixed with the voice of a man.

The strong man frowned and stepped into it.

This is a hall with a floor covered with soft fabrics, and the surrounding walls are decorated with various selected treasures, which looks dazzling.

In the corners around, there are also some plants planted in flowerpots, with gorgeous flowers and fruitful fruits.

In the water world, these items are very valuable, not to mention the sea nomads, even the tribesmen rarely own.

It's just that they are all the private property of the patriarch and are placed here to show the wealth of the patriarch!

At this time, a plump white man was lying among a dozen naked and gorgeous women, teasing and frolic as he tasted the food they brought to his mouth.

Among them, there were fruits that the strong man had an unforgettable aftertaste, and they were thrown everywhere, and many of them were discarded after one bite.

At this moment, I saw the big hands of the fat white man wandering around, falling on one of the women from time to time, followed by the woman's coquettish hum and the man's smug laughter.

When the strong man saw this scene, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but he disappeared quickly, and he half-kneeled to the man and saluted.

"Lord Patriarch, the treasures have been collected this time, please take a look!"

Hearing the words, the fat and plump patriarch snorted coldly and slowly sat up from the ground.

"Show me the things, and be careful not to stain my ground, or I won't spare you!"

The Mastiff Dragon patriarch tried his best to straighten his body, glanced at the strong man who was half-kneeling in front of him, and a trace of disgust and impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

When the strong man heard the words, he stood up from the ground, and then ordered someone to spread out a blanket, and then put the harvested items on it one by one.

In fact, before these items are brought in, it is completely possible to pick out those clods, stones and other items. After all, this kind of thing has a single purpose, and most of the time it will be ground into powder to act as soil.

However, it may be that the patriarch was worried that some members of the tribe would take the opportunity to hide benefits, so he strictly ordered that no members of the tribe should be selected before he saw these sundries.

Once someone dares to disobey, they will inevitably be severely punished by the patriarch!

With the display of the miscellaneous items that the followers will obtain, the patriarch also selects some fancy items from time to time and attributes them to his own private property.

If the women next to them see any item, they will ask for it in a coquettish voice, and the patriarch will happily let him choose.

After seeing this scene, the strong man standing beside him felt more and more disgust in his heart, but there was no trace of it on his face.

After all the miscellaneous items were selected, the patriarch of the Mastiff Dragon Tribe waved his hand and instructed the strong man: "Send the rest of the treasures to the elders, and after they have looked at them, the rest will be stored in the tribe's Inside the treasury!"

The strong man nodded, but he was very clear in his heart that if these treasures were seen by the elders, it would be good to have half of them left.

And among the remaining items, almost half of them are of little use, and can only be used to repair junk boats and grind them into soil.

Therefore, in the Mastiff Dragon tribe, the patriarchs and elders are extremely wealthy, and the private treasury is almost full of good things, while the ordinary members have to wait for a long time to get the materials for repairing the garbage boat.

It's just that no one dared to raise an objection, because it would anger the patriarch and those elders, and in severe cases, they might be directly expelled from the tribe, and not even a garbage boat!

In that case, there is basically no possibility of any further survival!

Just as he led someone out of the room carrying the big basket, the coquettish laughing ** sounded again, and it was even more unscrupulous than before.

The strong man clenched his fists tightly, frowned, and then slowly loosened it after a while.

With a helpless sigh, he walked towards the place where the elders lived.