I have a bunch of players on Earth Chapter 376

Chapter 376: Chapter 375: the down-and-out Emperor of the liver

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Three months later…

“The little cabbage tribe?”The emperor of the liver had a strange look on his face when he secretly captured a lone herdsman and learned the name of the tribe… …

The name of this tribe reminded him of the hero of this mission…

It should be… a coincidence, right?

The emperor of the liver looked up from the high mountain and looked at the tribe that seemed to have tens of thousands of people. He felt inexplicably complicated… …

To be honest, he didn’t really believe that it was a coincidence. The names of the tribes on the Beast tribe’s side were mostly quite powerful, such as the Blood Hoof tribe, the Frost Wolf tribe, and the war hammer tribe.., it sounded like the style of a prairie tribe, and it was also very domineering.

But… … The little cabbage tribe:. … Such a carefree name, saying that it was the name of a tribe that was born and raised by a beast tribe, the emperor of the liver was somewhat unable to convince himself.

However, if it wasn’t a coincidence, that meant that this tribe was named after her. That fellow was very likely to have become the boss… …

Was he doing so well?

This made the emperor of the liver unable to accept it. As for why he couldn’t accept it, the reason was because he was doing too badly… …

In the past half a year, his journey to dominate the gra.s.slands wasn’t as smooth as he had thought. It could even be said that it was extremely bad.

The large tribes in the gra.s.sland had a complete system. They were very alert to the sudden appearance of foreign experts. They would go as guests themselves. They were very enthusiastic because of their powerful strength. However, if he wanted to join them.., these tribal royal families were very vigilant and declined.

Therefore… … Who said that these gra.s.sland orcs were brainless. They actually knew very well. They knew that if a powerhouse like you joined the tribe and made contributions, it would be very easy to win over the hearts of the people, so they did not plan to give you a chance from the beginning…

And he did not have the ability to forcefully subdue them. As a level three life form, the Green t.i.tan Emperor liver, with weapons, it would not be a big problem for him to single-handedly take on a thousand elite orc soldiers…

However, that was all he could do. He had once tried to take on a large tribe alone, and even killed the chief of the tribe. However, his bravery did not scare the other party, and it made the warriors of the tribe even crazier, as a result, he was chased by a group of orcs for more than 1,000 kilometers!

d.a.m.n it, it was really difficult to escape on this gra.s.sland. The field of vision was wide, and it was easy to leave traces. If the other party had a mount, he really could not shake them off. During that period of time, he almost thought that he had to bring a dog with him…

If he was beaten back to the spring by a group of soldiers as soon as he entered the gra.s.sland, he would be laughed to death by Brother Dog and the others… …

Just like that, the emperor of the liver started his journey of exile on the gra.s.sland with his gnoll followers.

After the previous lesson, the emperor of the liver understood that it was not enough for him to be the proud dragon of this gra.s.sland with his personal valor, so he obediently listened to the suggestion of the Gnoll Walker, he started to subdue some small tribes.

But in reality, it was not that simple…

Under Walker’s suggestion, he chose to subdue some scattered small wandering tribes. The difficulty was not high. After their leader was defeated, these small tribes simply expressed their submission… …

But after subjugating them, the liver emperor realized how much trouble they were in.

Different from the large tribes that had their own territories, the survival of small tribes was difficult. Once you subjugated them, you had to take care of their stomachs. In the past, when he was a human and a dog, he relied on the rations and nutrient fluids that he brought, wandering on the gra.s.slands for two to three years was no problem, but once there were hundreds or thousands of mouths that needed to eat, it was completely different!

Only after becoming a family did one realize how valuable wealth was…

It was not that there were no cows and sheep, the emperor of the liver had even helped to s.n.a.t.c.h some of the fat sheep from the large tribes, but the problem was that they could not feed themselves…

The cows and sheep in the large gra.s.sland were used to the rich forage, so how could they swallow the hay outside. They could only watch helplessly as the cows and sheep starved to death…

The wild cows and sheep had no meat, so their milk production and wool production were not as good as the livestock of the large tribes. The key was that they could not raise too much. If they raised too much in the large gra.s.sland, the climate would change, and more than half of them would starve to death…

Only then did the emperor of the liver understand how difficult it was to survive in the gra.s.sland. It was said that the farming civilization was serious and could not turn the situation around. In fact, it was the gra.s.sland that was really difficult to turn the situation around. The large tribes controlled the good gra.s.sland, and the shamans consolidated the rear. The small tribes could only roam about, and that was truly a hopeless situation…

Unfortunately, the luck of the emperor of the liver was not very good. There were a few times when the cows and sheep under his control were almost over a thousand, and they all encountered frost. Many gra.s.slands were frozen to death, and he returned to before the revolution… …

After experiencing another half a year of endless setbacks, the emperor of the liver finally understood that he needed a piece of territory to develop and grow!

But good territory was hard to find. He could forget about those pastures that had been managed by the large clans for generations. He did not have the strength to s.n.a.t.c.h them, and the places that those small tribes occupied were mostly like toothpick meat. The emperor of the liver really was not in the mood to eat them.

The slightly better ones, the larger ones, and most of them had better geographical advantages. It was very difficult to break in…

In the end, after moving around for a few months, the emperor of the liver could not find a suitable one. It was almost winter, so the emperor of the liver was getting more and more worried these days…

His subordinates still listened to his loyalty because ever since he had led them, although the quality of their lives had not improved, their safety had increased a lot. At the very least, they would not be bullied by other wandering tribes…

Hence, in the next few months, the emperor of the liver began to rush towards the cloud mist plateau. The reason for rus.h.i.+ng there was not because the emperor of the liver wanted to do something to the Earth tribe, with his individual strength and those crooked kobolds under him, not to mention the Earth tribe, even the slightly stronger centaurs tribe would not be able to do it.

He only wanted to try and sneak into the cloud mist plateau. At the very least, he wanted to rent the main mission. That way, he would not lose too much face when he returned.

To be honest, he already regretted accepting this mission. He heard that in the base, w.a.n.g Goudan and his gang had already earned hundreds of thousands of points by farming crops… …

Farming was indeed the way to go…

His current plan was to quickly complete the mission and go back. Then, he would see if he could still have a sip of soup from behind the base’s farming gang… If he continued strolling around the gra.s.slands like this, the newcomers would probably be doing better than him. …

It was also a coincidence that they pa.s.sed by the cabbage tribe. As they had sped up the journey, their group’s consumption had increased by a lot. Many cows and sheep had been slaughtered, so they had to s.n.a.t.c.h some cows and sheep to survive the winter.

Thus, he happened to see the Tauren of the cabbage tribe grazing on the gra.s.sland outside by chance. At that time, he looked at those fat cows and sheep from afar and was so envious that he was drooling.

The cows and sheep raised in the outfield of the cabbage tribe were the cows and sheep of the newly joined Tauren tribe. As the cows and sheep of the Tauren tribe were not genetically as good as the animals of the Earth tribe, they could not withstand the energy of the magic plant, after a few more failed experiments, the cabbage tribe decided to wait for another generation.

Even so, after being fed with high-quality concentrate and high-quality forage these days, these cows and sheep were still considered fat and strong. The size of the light wheel was even fatter than the cows and sheep of many large tribes…

In comparison, the cows and sheep that the emperor of the liver and the others herded along the way were really no different from puppies… …

Therefore, the emperor of the liver was prepared to do something, but first, he had to check the intelligence. A tribe that could raise such fat and strong cows and sheep might also be an extraordinary large tribe. If there were any high-level cavalry in the tribe, then… He might not be able to afford to provoke them…

He did not want to make another great escape. Moreover, even if he could escape this time, none of his followers would be able to escape…

Therefore, he planned to take a look at the situation first, so he secretly captured a herdsman to get some information.

However, when he found out that the leader of such a large-scale tribe might be an acquaintance, the emperor of the liver suddenly had a complicated feeling in his heart.

It was as if he had met a friend from another country, but he ended up driving a Mercedes S600 while he was riding a minions…

Should he pay a visit?

After learning that the leader of this tribe might be a player, the emperor of the liver gave up the idea of s.n.a.t.c.hing the cattle and sheep. If he was reduced to stealing other players’cattle and sheep for a living, he would probably be nailed to a shameful nail when he returned… …

After hesitating for a while, Emperor Liver finally decided to pay a visit. Because whether it was because of the quest or because of the group of underlings who were about to starve to death behind him, it seemed that he really had to put down his face for once… …