"O Lord God! Give you two more long ships to transport more flint?..."

"Yes! Dear Priest Mickey! The more than a thousand tribes on Great Whale Island are not only small in size, but also very loosely organized. They all have their hearts dedicated to the Lord God and can easily become subjects of the kingdom! ... As long as there are more Food and fuel…”

The snow peaks are high in the distance, and the mountains and forests are not far away. The grass grows luxuriantly nearby, and the stream flows in front of you. The two kingdom priests of Great Whale Island were standing on the soil beside the river.

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