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    The only change is that the leader has opened a redemption window for all fallen, managed by a special person.

    How much dried scallop meat is exchanged for how many pearls, and the number and grade are determined. In the future, you will no longer need to sell them on the street, but you can exchange them directly.

    But other catches still need to be traded by the tribes themselves, and they will not take away the excitement of the market.

    In this way, after the war, some people were busy going offshore to fish for guaranteed food, while the other part helped the tribes labor in exchange for pearls.

    The team of digging ginger is also in full swing.

    "Tianyang." Wulou ran over and asked hesitantly, "Someone wants to come to work..."

    Tian Yang looked at him suspiciously. Before, these were all decided by Wu Lou himself, so who would ask him specifically?

    "It's Blue Scales and Lan Zhuangzhuang." Wu Lou said.

    Tian Yang frowned, Wu Lou thought he disagreed, and was about to turn his head, but was stopped: "Come on."

    "Ah? Oh!" Wu Lou said, "Then I let them in."

    Lan Zhuangzhuang and Lan Linlin wore the same ordinary linen clothes as the others, their hair was messy, and they didn't have the mind to take care of them.

    Seeing Tianyang standing on the highest dirt bag, the sister and brother were even more ashamed.

    Lan Zhuangzhuang regretted his death, and every time he glanced at Tianyang, he cried out in his heart: Why is the little beauty's husband like this - this is not the same as what was promised -

    But it was too late to regret that they had offended the head of the family, and they were just here to guard Jiang. But now they offend the hero who saved the lives of their entire tribe.

    Lan Linlin wanted to cry but had no tears, for fear that the other party would come looking for trouble, she dug gingerly and diligently, her hands and feet were sore.

    Tianyang didn't say a word to them until the night's work was done.

    In the night, the blue scales rose, the wind whizzed in the forest, she was a little cold, and she shrank out, and happened to see Wu Lou talking to his brothers. After hesitating for a moment, Lan Linlin leaned forward: "Wulou... That, what did Tianyang say about us...?"

    Wu Lou chuckled: "Why are you talking about you? What do you have to say?"

    Lan Linlin stood in a trance, his body shivering cold.

    Only then did she understand that, aside from the aura of the Lanshui family, he and Adi were nothing. Not even qualified to be targeted.

    They work in the fields like every ordinary person, and they will be ordinary forever in the future...

    Rong Yue stayed by the sea.

    On the fourth day after the war, the sun was blazing.

    The ice sculpture of the big snake on the beach was several times the size of the big boat's bow, and it was life-threatening just by looking at it.

    "Senior." Rong Yue let the blue turtle lie on top of his head: "How to deal with this snake?"

    "What do you want to do with it?" the blue turtle said slowly.

    Rong Yue squinted: "Are such a big snake, are the bones dense? Is it hard? Can you make a knife for Tian Yang?"

    "Well, 10,000 knives can be made." The blue turtle said honestly: "If you use one and throw the other, it can be used for a long time."

    Rong Yue raised her head: "..."

    "However," the blue turtle continued slowly, "I have a way to shrink it and turn it into a snake bone of the right size. This way, the bone will be denser and stronger, and it will not be easy to lose if you use it to chop mountains and rocks."

    Rong Yue was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, senior who worked hard!"

    Just do it.

    Too much attention during the day, at night when everything was silent, the blue turtle turned the ice sculpture into a two-person snake and freeze-dried it.

    Rong Yue burned the demonized flesh with holy light, then washed the bones in the sea, took a section of the spine, and slowly polished it with holy light.

    In order to make the knife as perfect and sharp as possible, Rong Yue used twelve minutes of patience to sit on the beach and melt it little by little.

    Seeing that he had fallen into a trance, the blue turtle didn't want to disturb him any more, so he only drew a wind barrier for him, climbed to the top of the little fox's head, and left together.

    Above the ruins, the full moon reflected on the sea, illuminating the sky and the earth.

    While grinding, Rong Yue recalled the sacred sword that day, and still felt a trace of fear in her heart.

    His healing skills are mainly based on the control of vitality. The magician is also life. Healing skills can help Tianyang and heal wounds without any discount.

    But the sacred sword is not a skill feature that he was familiar with in the past.

    It will hurt Tianyang.

    Rong Yue grinding and grinding, moving a little slower, and couldn't help sighing. When he threw the sword to Tianyang, he took it without thinking. The moment he got it, did it hurt?

    It must have hurt, but he didn't hesitate at all, and even swung his sword.

    Hair fell from the side of his face in a lock, brushing across his cheeks, itching slightly. Rong Yue froze her face, her expression gloomy.

    No matter what happens in the future, he will never allow Tianyang to have an accident.

    Even if the devilish energy really erupts, the world becomes a purgatory, and all human beings face off against divine beasts and beasts... He will definitely protect Tianyang. Never let anyone see him as one with the evil camp.

    He pulled his hair back and began to sculpt again.

    The wind was blowing in the middle of the night, and he didn't even notice that the ground and the sea near where he was sitting were calm.

    Until early in the morning, the sun jumped out of the sea, and a beautiful bone knife finally took shape.

    Rong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, pointed the bone knife at the sun, and squinted to see if there were any flaws. A voice suddenly came from behind: "Why are you sitting here?"

    "Ah," Rong Yue turned around and smiled, "I'm back? I got you a knife."

    Tian Yang had been busy in the woods for two days, and now it was only in the early morning. He didn't choose to rest in place, but hurried back to the beach, and saw Rong Yue sitting there alone with his head down and doing things from a distance.

    Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a bone knife.

    Tian Yang took the knife, very heavy. Touching the blade, it was cold.

    He swung left and right, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air was loud and powerful.

    He asked Rong Yue to stand a little further away, and with luck, he slashed at the sea!

    The seawater actually separated from the center to both sides, a hundred meters away.

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