Above the gray fog

There are traces of creatures moving here, that is, footprints.

Although it is very shallow, it still can't be hidden from Lin Shan.

This must be an exit.

One day, two days.

Until the third day, the space below fluctuated.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Carl struggled frantically, and there was fear in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Lin Shan stared at the bottom calmly.

At a certain moment, he disappeared with Carl.

The pig tribe.

The border is already a continuous cornfield.

Compared with the corn of the human race, the yield of the pig tribe's corn is too low. The human race can hang corn on a stalk, while the pig tribe can only produce one corn on a stalk.

There is a very smooth road in front of him. This road should be a road specially built to leave the tribe.

No one can be seen on the road that stretches for countless miles.

Lin Shan flew in along the road, passing through checkpoints, and the buildings gradually became denser.

It is still based on villages, but the villages here are quite different from the villages seen before.

The houses were built very beautifully and uniquely. The shape of the houses was pointed at the top, thick in the middle and narrow at the bottom. Every household had a means of transportation.

The principle was the same as that of human cars, but the appearance was different. The body was more like a round iron barrel.

Cars were coming and going on the country roads, and machines were plowing the fields.

It was no worse than the development of the human race. Mechanization might be slightly better than that of the human race. Some remote areas of the human race had not yet achieved mechanization.

The behavior of the pigmen was also very civilized. They wore simple and fashionable clothes. Their clothes had one characteristic, which was very wide.

Compared with the barbaric and simple villages seen before, they were completely in a different dimension.

Seeing this, Lin Shan was relieved.

At least, the food that the human race lacked was settled.

"Take me to see your father. As long as he helps me do one thing and makes up for the potion he owes me, I can not kill him, and even, you can be safe." Lin Shan looked at Carl floating aside.

"Woo woo woo woo..." Carl squirmed frantically, trying to speak but unable to.

Lin Shan took out the air mass stuck in his throat.

"What...what?" Carl asked with wide eyes. Although it was a huge loss for the pig tribe to replenish 8 bottles of magic potion, it only took 40 years to do it. If the inheritance characteristics of the ancestors were added, this time period would be shortened. The most important thing was Lin Shan's request. If Lin Shan asked too much... they didn't seem to have the capital to refuse.

"Take me to see your father." Lin Shan said lightly, "My patience is limited. I have spent a lot of time on you."

Carl fell into silence, but seeing Lin Shan's increasingly cold eyes, he finally chose to compromise, "Okay."

A sequence 7 finding their tribe is equivalent to an anteater finding an ant nest. No matter how much the ants resist, it is useless.

At this time, being obedient may have a better result. The anteater will be full and may leave.

He also saw that Lin Shan came to the pig tribe not only for the magic potion, and this situation also made Carl secretly relieved.

Carl pointed the way ahead, and soon they came to an extremely prosperous city. All the high-rise buildings were narrow at both ends and wide in the middle, and there were steel barrel cars coming and going below.

In terms of the prosperity of the city, it was similar to that of the human race. Because it was backed by the fox tribe, the application of technology was much more advanced than that of the human race.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the downtown area, there was a quiet "villa".

At the door of the villa, there was a large stone tablet more than ten meters high, with dense text engraved on it.

There was also a statue behind the stone tablet, which was Ka Baibai.

Lin Shan had seen many statues like this along the way, and Ka Baibai's status in the pig tribe could be imagined.

Civilization and barbarism were only a thought away. The hero of the pig people not only greedily took things that did not belong to him, but also sent millions of pig people to die in order to avoid debt.

"Mr. Lin..., I'll go call my father out." Carl said.

"Do you communicate by shouting?" Lin Shan looked at him calmly, which made Carl's hair all over his body.

"No... no." Carl shook his head repeatedly, and gestured in the air with his fingertips.

A moment later, Ka Baibai flew up.

The moment he saw Lin Shan, his first reaction was to turn around and run away, and then he saw Carl next to Lin Shan.

As smart as he was, he already knew what had happened.

"Lin Shan, long time no see." Ka Baibai pretended to be calm and greeted Lin Shan.

"I want two years of food for 300 million people, seeds of all your tribe's crops, and ten copies of Sequence 8 magic potion." Lin Shan ignored him and stated his requirements directly, "The food must be paid in one lump sum, and you find someone to deliver it to the place I specify. The magic potion... 20 years... I want 10 copies."

"Food is no problem... Sequence 8 magic potion..." Ka Baibai even suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Magic potion is only one copy every ten years..."

"This is not a request, it is what you owe me with interest, and it is also the money for the pig tribe to buy their lives." Lin Shan said.

There is no benefit in killing him directly, it is better to pull more pig hair.

For the Gray Mist World, the output of food is abundant, and all tribes will stock up on this strategic material. Lin Shan is not surprised that the pig tribe can produce food. It is estimated that so much food does not even hurt them. Judging from the human race's past reserves of muscle and bone, it can be used even if it is doubled.

Lin Shan didn't ask for too much. This kind of thing was particularly deadly when it was lacking, and worthless when it was abundant. Two years was enough for the human race to resume production.

There is also the problem of seeds. The seeds of the pig race are of poor quality and have low yields. They need to be re-cultivated. Coupled with the seeds contributed by the coalition government, the crops of the human race will be more abundant than before.

Finally there's the potion, which is probably the most difficult.

However, it is impossible for the Pig tribe to only have one Sequence 8 stone tablet. So far, the Human race has one Sequence 8 stone tablet and four Sequence 9 stone tablets, all of which have been sent to the new tribe immediately. The Sequence stone tablets are the basis for the development of the race.

The sequence stele is a guide for novices at each stage. The further you advance to the later stage, the fewer the binding rules will be. Like the Fox Clan, as long as they have the main medicine and auxiliary medicine, they can even configure it by themselves, so they never lack low-sequence. Stone tablets below Sequence 7 are just like decorations. Potions of Sequence 7 and above require many auxiliary drugs. Even the Fox Clan must follow the stone tablets and wait honestly for the stone tablets to be refreshed.

Otherwise, as long as the formula is slightly wrong, the properties contained in the main medicine cannot be balanced, and not only will there be no way to be promoted, but people will also die.