Our neighborhood has been transported again.

Chapter 357 Countdown

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

Deep sea, fish-man tribe.

Since the young and strong merfolk returned to the tribe to pick up their families some time ago, the tribe has become somewhat deserted.

The merfolk leader stepped into the ancestral temple. "Old clan chief, you were looking for me?"

"I heard you plan to send more of your people out, even betting the future of the merfolk tribe on it."

The merman leader nodded: "That's right."

He paused for a moment, then said, "I've been there. It's a great place, and Qin doesn't discriminate against fish-people. This is our hope for leaving this world."

The old chieftain raised his head, his deep pupils filled with complex emotions. "You're playing with the fate of the tribe."

The merman leader remained resolute: "I trust my intuition; Qin is a trustworthy friend."

"Yes, he's a good person now, but you have to understand that humans are always the most fickle. He may be your friend today, but tomorrow he could exploit you to the bone for his own gain," the old patriarch said solemnly.

The merman leader paused for a moment, then slowly said, "I still choose to believe him."

Seeing this, the old patriarch glanced at the merman leader from the deep mountain, and finally smiled with relief, "You are very much like me, especially your stubborn side."

“Since this is your choice, there’s no point in me stopping you. After all, you are now the chieftain of our tribe.” The old chieftain finished speaking, closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and lay down.

"Will you come with me?" the merman leader asked.

The old chieftain stared at the ceiling with his cloudy eyes. "The tribe is too old, and I am too old. I will stay and rot with the tribe. I no longer belong to this era. You are in your prime, and your era has just begun."

"Guild Master, the merfolk tribe is willing to leave with us." Mogu crossed its arms, with the merfolk leader following behind it.

"Welcome." Qin Ziwen stepped forward and extended his hand.

The merman leader extended his right hand, clasping his two hands together, one large and one small.

The sea surface shimmered after the torrential rain.

The weather has been sunny for several days in a row.

As island development progressed, resources on several surrounding islands were extensively depleted. Meanwhile, makeshift salt pans were created on the beaches, and baskets of moist coarse salt were collected under the scorching sun and then baked at high temperatures to produce sea salt.

Large quantities of salted fish were pickled and stored in warehouses as reserve food.

The community has entered a period of stable development.

"Roar~" On the beach of an island, a huge black shadow, almost as tall as the surrounding coconut trees, charged forward, leaving deep footprints in the sand with each step.

Ahead of it, a moa was fleeing in panic.

Two figures, one large and one small, fled in succession, but the moa was a step too slow. Blackie arrived first, tilting its neck forward and biting the moa's spine. Then it swung it upward, sending the moa flying into the air before crashing heavily to the ground, its long legs flapping in the air.

Blackie stepped on the other's back and hooked its two front claws onto the other's body. The moa was so frightened that it ran away in terror. It had lived on the island for so long and had almost no natural enemies. It never thought that one day it would actually meet a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Coo! Coo!"

The moa's terrified cries abruptly ceased.

Blackie bit into its body, like a meat patty bursting with filling.

He swallowed it whole, downing it in two or three bites.

As his mouth opened and closed, hot breath, emanating a strong smell of blood, escaped from his mouth.

Blackie's face vividly displayed a satisfied and contented expression. This primal hunting gave it unparalleled pleasure.

"Let's go, to the north side of the island, there are saltwater crocodiles there," Qin Ziwu shouted from behind.

After being called several times, Hei Zai slowly turned around, wagging its tail, and followed behind Qin Ziwu.

Since the Fishman Tribe fully joined the community, the development of the neighborhood has entered a fast track.

Blackie was transported by ship to the surrounding islands, partly to help clear out large wild animals from the islands, and partly to train his hunting skills.

Under the tutelage of the Mother Tyrannosaurus in the Blood Sand Arena, Blackie and White Dragon made great progress in their hunting skills, but training alone cannot turn skills into muscle memory.

So Qin Ziwen sent them to the island for combat training, leaving Hei Zai with Qin Ziwu, while Qin Ziwen took Xiao Bailong and Chi Tu to patrol the surrounding area.

"Ow~"

The little white dragon stared fiercely at the giant sea lizard that was over two meters long in front of it.

For the little white dragon, which is less than half a meter tall, the sea lizard in front of it, which can be easily crushed by Hei Zai with a single stomp, is enough to become its greatest enemy in this life.

The sea lizard tilted its head, its vertical pupils fixed on the human behind its prey.

Compared to the little white dessert, it felt that the humans behind it were a greater threat.

In recent days, humans have been extensively developing the island.

The logging and fishing activities were quite noisy, which disturbed it, as it lived in the shallow sea area.

After observing for several days, it discovered that humans were dangerous.

They have long wooden sticks and a means of attacking from a distance.

Seeing that the sea lizard ignored him, the little white dragon roared fiercely again, then opened its mouth and spat out a cloud of icy cold air.

The airflow turns into ice fog in the air, but after flying a few tens of centimeters, it is quickly dissolved by the surrounding air and disperses rapidly.

When the breeze reached the sea lizard's face, only a slight warm breeze remained. It blinked, then quickly darted away, fleeing towards the sea behind it.

"Neigh—"

Suddenly, a dark shadow darted out from behind him, and Red Hare kicked the sea lizard in the face, sending it flying back to its original spot.

Then block their path.

With no way to retreat, the sea lizard turned around anxiously, looking at the little white dragon rushing towards it from behind. It let out a warning growl in its throat, and seeing the other party continue to approach, it finally could not suppress its aggression and charged directly at it.

Qin Ziwen crossed his arms and watched as the little white dragon and the sea lizard fought back and forth, both evenly matched and evenly matched, with no clear winner for the time being.

Although the little white dragon is exceptionally gifted, it is a naturally extraordinary Tyrannosaurus Rex.

It was less than a month old when it fought against an adult sea lizard. It was completely outmatched in combat experience and was also smaller than its opponent.

Its strength lies in its slightly better physical condition, coupled with its ability to control cold air, which to some extent affects the movement of the sea lizard.

Half an hour later, the little white dragon had many wounds torn on its body, and its body was stained red with blood. Opposite it, the sea lizard lay on the ground, its body covered with a thin layer of frost, as if it had just been taken out of a cold storage, its body frozen stiff.

"Come and eat." Qin Ziwen took out the Healing Spring and the Sea Pear Fruit. One could accelerate wound healing, and the other could treat toxins and prevent wound infection and inflammation.

The little white dragon got up from the ground, ran over and hugged its master's leg, tilted its head back, and obediently opened its mouth.

(End of this chapter)