My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

at the same time.

The documentary tells the story of Shi Peng and others reuniting in the stone house where the old clan chief lived.

The old patriarch sat back in his chair, still looking like he was enjoying his retirement, but Ji Shan, who was standing next to him, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Clearly, the two brothers' reunion yesterday didn't go very well.

"Little Stone, I'm not questioning you, I just want to ask, why accept all those outsiders? Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts! Can't we just take in some women who can have children?"

Shi Peng's words actually reflected the thoughts of most people present.

They only refrained from reacting immediately because they respected the documentary's choice.

It's a good thing that Shi Peng pointed this out at this time.

Otherwise, if they harbor resentment for too long, it might lead to something unpleasant happening.

The documentary was not surprised by the doubts of the crowd.

In the eyes of the tribes in the Great Wilderness, people within the tribe are considered to be of the same kind, and the survival of other tribes is not within their consideration.

Ji Shi knew clearly that even without the system's requirements, expanding the tribe's size was essential.

For a tribe to develop, population is the most important metric.

Given the current size of the Jishi Water Department, it would be very difficult to expand.

This is not only limited by resources, but also by various issues such as childbirth and consanguineous marriage.

In the desolate wilderness, medicine is scarce, and it is not easy for a child to survive; they may die prematurely for various reasons.

After so many years of development, the number of people in the Jishi Water Department is only a little over two hundred.

Therefore, it is necessary to absorb populations from other tribes in order to develop rapidly.

Only when the tribe is strong enough can life in the wilderness get better and better, and the people of the tribe can live more comfortably without worrying about the tribe's survival.

But Ji Shi knew that he couldn't directly express these thoughts yet.

Otherwise, the old patriarch and others would certainly consider it a great act of treason, as this matter was beyond their understanding over the past few decades.

In short, their basic understanding of outsiders is as follows.

For the old chieftain and others, outsiders meant resources were taken away, the tribe weakened, and the rest of the tribe went hungry.

In documentary form, outsiders = labor force = building the tribe = tribe prosperity = the tribe's life getting better and better.

Knowing he couldn't persuade them now, Ji Shi decided to act first, and once they saw the changes in the tribe, they would naturally change their minds.

However, before that, it is necessary to appease these people's emotions.

"Uncle Peng, what do you think is the most important thing for the tribe to become strong?"

Shi Peng looked thoughtful, while Shi Xiaoyong spoke first: "Is that even a question? Of course, everyone in the tribe is a martial artist!"

Shi Xiaoyong's understanding is perfectly correct.

"How many martial artists can the Traceyite Water Department possibly have at most?"

"It must be two hundred." Although Shi Xiaoyong wasn't very good at math, he still knew the number of people in the tribe, but he didn't know exactly how much two hundred was.

"If it were a large tribe with tens of thousands of people, even based on our tribe's current ratio, how many martial artists would we have?"

"this……"

Shi Xiaoyong scratched his head, looking bewildered.

He genuinely didn't know.

Standing to the side, Shi Peng said with a hint of exasperation, "Of course he's an idiot!"

The documentary's lips twitched slightly; this kind of calculation was a bit difficult for them, so they simply said, "It's five hundred!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of everyone present widened in surprise.

Their breathing became heavy.

They couldn't help but start making comparisons in their minds.

Five hundred first-tier martial artists and ten first-tier martial artists...

"This is just the worst-case scenario. Large tribes with more than 10,000 people can obtain more resources and have a high probability of having very strong warriors."

Shi Xiaoyong's eyes lit up: "Could it be... a third-tier martial artist?"

The documentary style is somewhat helpless.

Did you ever dream of making it bigger?

He predicted that when the tribe's population reached one thousand, the tribe would need to have a third-tier combat force.

"It's hard to say, but if our tribe becomes a large tribe with more than 10,000 people, we will definitely have third-level martial artists."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's increase the tribe to ten thousand people right now!"

This time, it was Ji Liu who spoke. Having already become a first-level martial artist, he was naturally qualified to participate in this meeting.

But Ji Liu was met with a slap from his father.

Meeting his father's "loving" gaze, Ji Liu shrank back, not daring to continue speaking.

Ji Fei sat there calmly, not saying a word from beginning to end, because he could no longer understand when the documentary started talking about quantities.

For most people in the tribe, being able to count up to ten is already considered quite good.

The documentary suggests that the only people who could understand what he was saying were probably the old clan chief and his own grandfather.

However, when he met the old clan chief's somewhat bewildered gaze, he realized that only his grandfather could understand him.

Ji Shan tapped the table with his pipe, attracting everyone's attention.

"Jishi is the guardian of the tribe. He won't harm you. I know you've all become stronger and want what's best for the tribe. But I think you should just trust Jishi unconditionally. His mind is much sharper than yours."

The group suddenly realized what was happening, looked at each other, and felt somewhat awkward.

However, they also knew that what the old guardian of the family lineage said was not wrong.

"Just do what the documentary says. There's no need to think about it so much, and you wouldn't be able to anyway," the old patriarch added.

These words were like a wake-up call, and everyone nodded in agreement.

They were just short-sighted, not truly stupid, and they have all realized it now.

In any case, the documentary is for the good of the tribe!

"Chieftain!! Master Shoutiao! Something terrible has happened!"

A cry of surprise suddenly rang out in the tribe, prompting everyone to rush outside.

Two burly men ran into the village, panting, and shouted as soon as they saw Ji Shi and the others, "There's been an accident at the cave entrance you asked us to guard!"

Shi Peng stepped forward and said in a low voice, "What exactly happened? Don't rush, tell me slowly!"

As the two burly men took turns explaining, the documentary team quickly understood.

The cave entrance discovered during the last hunt already had strong fluctuations of life energy. At the time, the documentary team did not want to cause losses to the tribe due to curiosity, so they did not go to explore it, but instead sent people to guard the place in case of any accidents.

About three hours ago, the life energy at the cave entrance became even stronger, but that's not the most important thing.

Most importantly, they discovered that wild beasts were beginning to converge there!

At first, the two tribesmen who had undergone three blood transfusions were not too panicked, after all, they were both wild beasts of two or three meters in length. But when a lion with a body length of more than five meters appeared, the two immediately ran away to inform the tribe.

This was beyond their control. The key issue was that the bloodthirsty beasts had discovered their tracks, but none of them came after them.

"It seems a great treasure is about to be born." Ji Shan had seen this situation in ancient books before, and immediately spoke up.

"What should we do?"

Everyone looked at the documentary, awaiting the other party's decision.

"How can we allow others to snore beside our bed? This treasure is so close to us; we must seize it, or at the very least, we cannot let those wild beasts get their hands on it!"

"Uncle Peng, gather all the first-tier warriors and those who have undergone three blood transfusions in the tribe, let's go together!"

The documentary team immediately gave their own decision.