Lord, I’m A Lizardman

"The development of a territory mainly depends on the "food" available and the "force" it possesses."

With a smile on An Mubai's face with black scaly growths, he retracted his gaze from Bai Chi's body, and the thick lizard tail swayed unconsciously behind him.

He looked at the new unengraved slate in front of him. It was a black-yellow slate with black lines, about the same size as the brown-black stream slate.

"food…"

"In the Wanye Mountains, there are monsters everywhere, and various human-like races live among them, frogmen, murlocs, gnolls, goblins, ogres, and even forest fairies and elves."

"The peaceful development of farming is impossible in the Wanye Mountains. Only the strong live and the weak die."

"The development of the Lizardmen in Suoqianbokeng must be based on force. Only with enough force can we have enough food in the Wanye Mountains."

"It's like attacking the frogmen in the black mud swamp last night."

"Shasha" An Mubai stroked his claws, and engraved "the core of force" on the black-gray slate, in four large Chinese characters.

"Yeah!"

The white chi, who was crawling on the brown-black stone slab, looked over curiously with pink eyes.

"Force, the power of Qianpukeng now is only one lizardman awakened by my extraordinary bloodline, Chatoe, Sawscale, Iron Fang, and Sanscale, and four superior lizardmen.

"Grey scales, broken claws, flat tails, fierce teeth, bone scales, flat horns, grey pupils, broken fingers, claws, ink scales, ten medium-sized lizardmen."

"And the twenty-five inferior lizardmen, these twenty-five inferior lizardmen can be counted in the force of the shallow depression, and the seventeen young adult female inferior lizardmen who survived."

"It's for Sanscale, Gray Tong and the others, and the other eight inferior lizardmen who survived are not of any kind of combat power."

An Mubai's brows furrowed slightly. Now the force value of the Shallow Pit Lizardmen is very weak. Except for him, it can be said that it is not much different from some wandering lizard people.

Four high-level lizardmen, ten middle-level lizardmen, any small human-like tribal group, or a demonic beast, can exterminate the shallow pit lizardmen.

Even the frogmen in the black mud swamp that were defeated last night can destroy the current shallow pit lizardmen.

"The "force" in the Wanye Mountains can generally be divided into quantity and quality. The frogmen in the black mud swamp are quantitative, and a large number of frogmen form the force of the tribe."

"And if I alone suppress the frogmen in the black mud swamp, they can be regarded as the quality. The actual iron teeth and the toes can also be considered as the quality. One person can defeat a dozen frogmen."

"But the number is too small, there are only four people, so it won't make much change."

"Since I have decided to take the elite soldier route and want to develop the civilization and inheritance of the lizard people, I can only take the qualitative path of "force" development."

"If there were ten or twenty high-level lizardmen last night, it would be impossible for the frogmen in the black mud swamp to defeat the shallow pit lizardmen so easily."

An Mubai whispered in his heart, and the sharp claws wrote "quality" on the Xuanhuang stone slab, then frowned and thought for a while, and then wrote the word "array" on the side.

"In addition, the frogmen in the black mud swamp were defeated last night, and the lizardmen in the shallow pits were defeated in less than a while."

"Apart from the reason that there are too few high-level lizardmen, the more important thing is that they don't have the slightest fighting formation at all."

"Whether it's an upper-class lizardman, a middle-class lizardman, or a lower-class lizardman, they all rushed into the black mud swamp frogmen and went to fight alone."

"Therefore, one by one, they are surrounded by frogmen that are far more numerous than themselves. If they have a formation, even if they can't beat them, they won't be defeated so easily."

"Shasha" An Mubai frowned and thought, and his sharp claws carved another word "Ji" on the black yellow stone slab.

"Quality, formation, and discipline. These three points must be the core of the development of the force value of the Lizardmen."

"Army, build a shallow pit lizardfolk army, and use the military model to develop the force value of the shallow pit lizardmen."

"And use this to carry out shallow pits and centralized management of lizardmen cubs, and start the first step in the evolution of "universal transcendence", optimize bloodlines, and eliminate low-level lizardmen."

An Mubai thought softly, his golden vertical pupils looked towards the door of the thatched cottage.

"Grey pupil!"

"What's the matter with Big Brother Hei, is there no slate?"

The figure of Huitong walked in quickly from outside the thatched hut. After San Scale and the others carried the slate, he had been resting outside the thatched hut.

"You go to the shallow swamp with Three Scales and see how many lizardmen cubs are in our shallow depression."

"never mind."

"You go and inform Sanscale, Grayscale and the others to gather all the lizardmen cubs, even if they just hatched this year, I'll come over in a while."

An Mubai spoke, originally wanting to ask Sanscale and the others to count the Lizardmen clan in the shallow pit, and how many lizardmen cubs there are now.

But after thinking about it for a while, I decided to go and see it myself.

The Shallow Depression Swamp is not big, but it is not very small. There are not many lizardmen cubs living in it, and each age is different. They can't tell the three scales.

"Yes, Big Brother Heiyu!"

Gray pupil nodded, then turned and ran out of the thatched hut. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"It is determined in the mode of militaryization. The development of the force value of the Shallow Pit Lizardmen in the future will use a centralized method to cultivate the cubs of the Shallow Pit Lizardmen."

"The development direction of the Lizardmen's force value in the shallow pit can probably be determined like this."

An Mubai whispered softly in her heart. She looked away from the thatched hut when she saw Gray Tong's departure, and then looked at the dark yellow slate with few characters.

An Mubai thought about it for a while and put it aside, then took a blue slate and placed it in front of him. Now the force value of the shallow pit is the core of development.

However, the decision has only been made roughly. In the future, further thinking is required, how to develop the army of the shallow pit lizardmen, and how to increase the force value of the shallow pit lizardmen.

An Mubai has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder in his heart, and is unwilling to engrave words that have nothing to do with the "core of force" thinking and planning on the Xuanhuang stone slab.

"Food, the lizardmen are not a human-like race with farming habits, but this does not mean that the lizardmen cannot develop farming and farming."

"Now the food that the Lizardmen have in the shallow pits and the pits, the stored food stolen by the frogmen in the black mud swamp, and nearly 400 frogmen corpses."

"If you eat it sparingly, it will be enough for the shallow pit lizardmen to eat until the spawning and breeding season comes three months later, but if you build the shallow pit lizardmen army yourself."

"And the centralized management and nurturing of lizardmen cubs, it is far from enough food for three months."

"Shasha" An Mubai stroked his claws, and wrote "Food Planning" on the blue slate, four simplified Chinese characters, and then watched with his golden vertical pupils.

In my heart, I entered the "food" of the Lizardmen in the shallow pit, and I was thinking about the development plan.

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