Western mainland, dark tide seashore.

Due to the existence of World of Warcraft and some sea-dwelling aliens, the ocean is far more dangerous than the earth, so even if it is rich in products, there are still not many people who can ‘rely on the sea and eat the sea’.

So the question is, will the aristocracy full of fat in this world give up those seafood treasures that are more delicious and rare than the earth?

The answer is naturally no.

Rather, it is precisely because those seafood treasures are more precious than the earth, but they make those aristocrats coveted. After all, they are more enjoying the superiority of having things that others do not have.

There can be no killing without trading, and this sentence can actually be reversed.

When something is so precious that someone will let some civilians buy it without worrying about the high price of one or two months, even if the collection process is very dangerous, there will still be brave men under the reward.

Bibi is one of them.

It is a bit wrong to say that he is a brave husband.

His tribe was originally a small tribe living near the Felin Mountain, but because the people ’s physical fitness was not particularly good, the beast **** of the beasts of the faith did not pity their tribe, even on a Philly Plain None of the fighters who took out the numbers.

Therefore, when other tribes began to jealous of their tribe's reliance on mountain Phil Fair to collect mountain rare game and various rare herbs, the gains were driven away from their original hometown, it is a matter of course.

If it was the original, the Greyclaw tribe of the Lions could still be fair. But when the blade tail and gray claw became the chief of the gray claw tribe, everything changed.

The thin, sinister, always wearing a black cloak, wrapped all over his body, did not look like a brave and fierce lion, after he came to power, he began to get close to the hyenas and gray werewolves, and attacked some of the weaker aliens. Tribes, forcing them to make regular confession.

The same is true of Bibi's tribe.

After being drained of all their savings, they further drove Pibe's tribe from their hometown, squeezing them to the dangerous and barren dark tide beach, leaving them to live by digging for seaweed.

But it won't work like this.

Once the children in the tribe get sicker and do n’t have the money to ask a witch doctor for treatment, they can only gradually weaken and eventually die in despair!

Even some witch doctors' conscience found that Ken would not have any effect in treating them without charge, because even if there is a prescription, no money to buy the medicine still has no effect!

It is for this reason that after a long time of suffering, the chieftain of the Pibe tribe hardened his heart and made a decision: let the tribe rush to the sea on the dark tide beach, pick up the seafood washed up by the tide, and dig the parasite on the reef. Shellfish on it, trade with humans for money!

It is relatively easy to earn some money on the earth, and even gives people a very emotional activity, but it is extremely dangerous in this world.

Many sea creeps can lurk in the water about one meter deep and launch attacks on people on the shore.

Such as various sea scorpions, cannibals, etc. that can lurk in the sand and attack people are basically one bite.

In addition, the Bibi's people are quite thin, not fighting aliens. Just within a month, three people have been lost because of catching the sea.

He even watched his cousin with his sickle-footed beast, which was like a strange shrimp, rolled up and carried away. He couldn't survive.

But even so, for the continuation of the tribe, they can only endure the fear in their hearts and continue to take advantage of the ebb to find those valuable things ...

After this month of practice, Bibi barely had a bit of experience in catching the sea. Seeing that the soil is different from the surroundings, or the sandy soil with bubbling is carefully bypassed, and then look for those small fishes. Shrimp comes to catch.

But today he found something different than usual.

——On the beach not far in front of him, three men are falling to the ground in strange postures, shaking constantly as the tide rises and falls, and they may be swept away by the waves at any time.

I have no intention of doing more than that.

Although things like zombies are rare, some people in the tribe have encountered them. Some fierce bugs are often parasitic in corpses, and if you approach them, you may be attacked.

But he saw a pair of triangular beast ears on the head of one of them.

At this moment, the moist fluff was sticking to it, which looked a little funny, but it was very clear that Piao Bi, who had been to the Greyclaw tribe with his chief father, knew that it was not the ears of cat people or other strange people Lion ears!

The body of a lion race!

Although Bibi didn't know exactly what the cause of the other's death was, if he could bring it back to the tribe, maybe the adults in the tribe could use it as a bond with the Greyclaw tribe ...

With such a thought, Ruby approached the opponent carefully.

As a result, he didn't wait for him to meet the Lion race, but the other party trembled first, and then made a deep and painful groan.

This sudden change made him step back a little more than he was scared.

Fortunately, the other party did not do anything unusual.

This made Bibi a little more relaxed, and approached the other side carefully again, then took out the geoduck he had just dug out from the basket and poked at the other side.

After a while, the other party finally opened his eyes as if he had regained consciousness.

"Cough ..." He spit out a lot of water ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ with a confused expression: "Here ... where ..."

"This is the dark tide seashore." Bibby distanced him vigilantly, and whispered, "Are you a Greyclaw?"

When he heard the word Grey Claw, the expression of the other party changed immediately, and the formerly weak and innocent look of humans and animals had disappeared, replaced by a savage expression like a hunter.

"Do you know the gray claws? ... This way, although the process is a bit subtle, but it's finally back." He thought to himself thoughtfully, and then looked at the ratio, a little surprised: "Long ears Tribe? I remember that your tribe was in the area around Phillin Mountain, why did it appear on the seashore? "

"Isn't it that you, the Greyclaws, forcibly awarded the territory of our tribe to the Blackfangs!" Asked by him like this, Humble lowered his long rabbit ears with some grievance.

"Really, that's it ..." The other man touched his chin, stood up and looked at the other two bodies, and then kicked them: "Don't sleep, get up! We're in the West!"