Chapter 1619 (1/2)

Once upon a time, in the tribe of cavemen, there were old people who told stories.

It's a story handed down from a distant history: ”the young eagle wants the ability to fly. Xiaoying's mother must push him out of the cliff and let him face life and death. The little eagle will learn to fly in front of life and death

Now, Remy also wants to talk about GNER, so that he can face difficulties and learn to stand on his own.

Cassandra nodded. He had heard the story.

Still, Cassandra asked, ”what about making room?”

Remy sighed: ”it's not that I'm willing to give up the quota. It's the green grass tribe that has little material and nothing to trade. Besides, there are few people in the tribe. If you can't get enough soldiers, the quota will be given to Jinyang tribe! ”

Cassandra suddenly, so it is.

It's something you can't get yourself, and you won't let the enemy get it. Anyway, I'm sure I'm not enough, so you're not enough.

There are many people in Jinyang tribe, and the number of people who can advance is far more than the green grass tribe. What about the green grass tribe?

The number of soldiers is small, and they are already malnourished. Although some of them have been supplemented recently, it will take time to bring out enough soldiers.

In this way, rather than let it go out to competitors, it is better to take it out and trade with the blue mushroom tribe.

In this way, we may also get some resources and benefits.

If these resources are taken out, some ethnic groups can be cultivated.

In this process, we should vigorously propagate the population of the tribe. Anyway, there are many cave dwellers and they grow fast, but they are still very fast to supplement.

But no matter how fast, it will take time to accumulate. The population does not fall out of thin air, but also needs caveman women to conceive and give birth.

Nowadays, the women of the green grass tribe are not suitable for pregnancy except that they are too old, dangerous for childbirth, and too young to be pregnant.

The rest of the women are pregnant.

After a while, the green grass tribe will usher in a new generation.

When a new generation grows up, it is time for the green grass tribe to rise.

”Just, I'm afraid I can't wait for that time!”

Cassandra thought, looking at the expectation in Remy's eyes. From the bottom of my heart, Cassandra felt sorry for each other!

I and others have chosen this tribe. Naturally, it is lucky for the green grass tribe.

But the need for the four seasons to spread their faith must push them to conquer more cave people.

In this way, it is unfortunate for the green grass tribe.

Luck came in such a timely manner, and I was caught off guard.

It's a pity that Remy didn't know about it. He still had hope in his heart.

”No, perhaps not without knowing, just unwilling to believe it?”

Cassandra thought that it would be unacceptable for anyone to leave in the face of his own good fortune.

”Maybe he sent GNER out to fight?”

Cavemen always need a leader. It doesn't matter who the leader is to the Lord of the four seasons.

But for the caveman himself, for the green grass tribe, who is the leader is very meaningful.

Cassandra must be a spiritual leader and a candidate for the future pope.

However, there are still some disputes about the representatives of royal power and secular leaders.

”Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. Don't worry about it for the time being. Let's see what happens.”

Cassandra finally chose to watch. These things have nothing to do with him.

He is a good candidate for the Pope.

As long as there is no big mistake, the master of the four seasons will not change.

Even if the green grass tribe can not seize the throne, it will eventually have a duke's position.

This is a privilege for the original tribe, which Cassandra would have done even if the Lord of the seasons did not mention it.

Therefore, the green grass tribe just wants to grab it, but the final result doesn't really matter.