Chapter 577 Help

When Rilis came to the conference hall again, he was not alone, but brought his apprentice Hathaway with him!

Of course, Balegang Ruizumbang was actually there, but Rilis didn't tell Futher Fog!

"This is my apprentice, Hathaway!" Rilis introduced Fusser Mist to the two of them.

"Hello!" Fuser Mist and Hoarfrost Mist greeted politely at the same time.

"Hello!" Hathaway looked at the two terrifying-looking people in front of her. Even though she had been prepared for a long time, she was still startled, but she still calmly slapped call!

And after they said hello, Rilis looked at Fuser Mist and went directly to the subject, and said in a deep voice, "Chief Fuser, you have lived in the fog for so many years, do you want to change the environment?"

Since you want to use them for advertising, it is natural to use as little force as possible, and under the premise that the means of force cannot be used, the best way is to lure!

Therefore, Rilis chose the entry point of living environment!

Although the fog is very large, it is also very poor!

This point doesn't need to be said by Fuser Mist, Rilis can know it just by observing the clothes of Fuser Mist and Hoarfrost Mist in this hall!

It stands to reason that the conference hall is a place for receiving outsiders and meetings, not to mention how luxurious it is, but at least there must be a certain decoration, so that outsiders will not feel that you are despising him, and this conference hall of the fog tribe is so simple Speechless!

Not to mention the decoration, not at all. Except for the fog-repelling stones installed on the four walls, the rest are just a few tattered wooden tables and chairs, not to mention the chairs. Sitting directly on the ground!

And the two of them wore nothing but fur, and the fur was simply made and looked very old!

To say that the only thing that looks like it is nothing more than the spear in Baishuang Mist's hand!

That was the only iron Rilis saw in the audience!

It can be said that the Wu tribe is as poor as it is!

But Rilis can understand that too!

After all, the fog itself is in the windless belt, and it is still on the back of a moving turtle. In this case, they are completely unable to obtain other needed materials through trading, and can only be self-sufficient!

And under the premise of self-sufficiency, it is difficult for them to obtain other materials!

On the back of a turtle and the fog in the sky is enough to block many of their channels for obtaining resources!

Like mining!

How can there be minerals on a turtle's back?

Like planting!

Although they can also grow some plants, most of them cannot, because many things need sunlight. Without sunlight, 99% of the things in the world will not be able to grow, and the only ones left are not necessarily fog. What the tribe needs!

Like farming!

Also because of the sun!

In the absence of sunlight, many creatures are not easy to raise!

It can be said that basically all ways to obtain resources in such a place are naturally blocked!

Where the fog tribe is located, there is really nothing but enough to eat!

"Change the environment?" Hearing Rilis's words, Futher Mist showed a heart-wrenching expression!

Saying you don't want to be false!

Fusser Mist, including the previous generations of chiefs, has thought of leaving here more than once!

no way!

In addition to being able to eat, there is nothing here!

In this case, some problems will inevitably arise.

Among them, the thing that gave Fusser a headache the most, and there was no way to solve it, was giving birth to a child!

Under the circumstance that the clansmen can eat enough every day, there are naturally some spiritual and cultural needs!

But in this regard, the Wu tribe has no way to satisfy the clansmen!

After all, the tribal poor have nothing!

Therefore, in order to meet the needs of spiritual civilization, the tribesmen of the tribe have only one method that does not require money, but only requires physical strength, and that is - "sleep"!

Therefore, as a side effect of children, the number of births every year is increasing!

But, the island is so big!

Although every few years, other islands are merged into the fog due to the mover, but it is not long-term. The kind of islands that are integrated into the fog will be caused by the movement of the fog in the future. Falling off and falling into the sea, there is only a little left to truly integrate into the fog and become a part of the fog!

Compared with the birth of children, these simply can't keep up with the land needed for the birth, growth, family and career of the tribe's newborn!

Therefore, the fog can be said to have developed to the limit!

If it goes on like this, Fuser Wu can imagine that in the past few decades, the tribe's people will start a civil war because of the land contention!

But there is no good solution for Futher Fog!

Can't stop someone from having children?

Not to mention that I can't help it, I am afraid that if this order goes on, someone will turn it against it!

After all, this is the only way for the tribe to satisfy spiritual civilization construction!

Therefore, Fuser Mist inevitably had the idea of ​​leaving here!

As long as they leave here, they can find a bigger island to live in, and they don't have to be afraid that the clan will have too many children, resulting in insufficient land and civil war!

pity

The idea is good, but the action is very difficult!

Not to mention whether the clansmen are willing or not, the fog around it is very annoying!

How can they leave in this fog that can't be seen for a few meters?

Who knows if he will walk and walk and come back again?

And, where did they leave?

The fog moves every year, they don't have a map around them, and they don't know or have a clue where to go next after they leave.

Can they walk around without a destination? Dare to walk around?

Take ten thousand steps back and say, even if they dare to go!

But what if they don't find a place to put it?

Then they must not die at sea?

"If Chief Fuser is willing, we, Saint Martin, can help you!" Rilis saw the heartbeat on Fuser Mist's face and said with a smile.

Now that Fusser Wu's heart is moved, everything will be easy!

If they can live in a different environment, presumably they won't object because Rilis subdues the turtle!

After all, now they have almost forgotten about the tortoises, and there are only legends left. If they are still living on it, they will definitely object, but if they don't live on it, they will not necessarily object!

"Help us?" Hearing Rilis's words, Futher Mist couldn't help frowning!

He didn't know if Rilis's words were true or false!

"Yes, help you!" Rilis said with a smile. "If you want to change your life, we can help you!"

"Really?" Futher Mist frowned even deeper!

Although Fuser Wu's thoughts are relatively small because he has never been in contact with outsiders, it does not mean that he has no IQ!

He still understands the principle of being diligent for nothing, and being a traitor or stealing!

Therefore, he is naturally apprehensive about Rilis's diligent wanting to help them change places!

And this Rilis also saw it!

"Really!" After nodding, Rilis smiled slightly, and said, "I know you are worried, afraid we have other ideas! However, I can tell you straight, you think too much!"

"Our Saint Martin is stronger than you think! We have a population of more than 15 million, a super-large kingdom with hundreds of thousands of troops, and the country is extremely rich. Even a civilian can have meat every day. Three meals of vegetables."

Rilis briefly told Futher Mist about St. Martin's strength.

And there is only one meaning inside and outside of his words!

You poor man, you are so poor, what is there for us to covet?

And after saying these self-introductions, Rilis changed his voice and said, "I talked to our king on the phone before, oh, you may not know what a phone is, but it doesn't matter, you just know that it is a kind of energy Anything you can talk to every 10,000 miles will do!"

"Our king is very interested in you after hearing the story that you were helped by our king's ancestors, and is willing to provide you with some help like the ancestors of the Pendragon family!"

Hearing Lelis's words, Fusser Wu was a little surprised and moved!

Surprised by the strength of St. Martin, and excited by the help that Rilis said he would give them!

yes!

The tribes are so poor, what else is there to be coveted?

Thinking like this, Fuser Mist finally chose to believe!

"Forget it, Pendragon, let's choose to trust you again! Hope... don't let us down!" Fusser Mist thought in his heart, and said at the same time, "Can you really help us live in another place?"

Right now, if he doesn't want to have a civil war in the land in the next few decades, living in another place is the best way!

"Yes!" Rilis nodded and smiled, "We can find you a big island similar to this one for you to live on, or if you want, you can live in our kingdom and become a part of our kingdom. member!"

"This." Fusser Wu immediately got tangled up when he heard it.

The big island sounds good, but their life is expected to be similar to here in a short time. At most, the environment has changed and they can see the sun.

But to live in the kingdom means the unknown!

He didn't know what would happen after he went to live in the kingdom, it might be good or bad, all of which made him feel flustered!

In the end, Fu Sewu gritted his teeth and said, "I choose"