"Elves? Don't the Nagas keep them for themselves?"

Elves are also classified, just like dragons.

The two seaweed elves Annie and Winnie owned by Kroeber belong to the type of sea elves.

They are different from the elves born from land plants. From the appearance, the elves born from the ocean can fly, but they have no wings and have fish tails and fins.

Not only that, the plants they produce are all aquatic plants and cannot survive on land.

Vashj smiled bitterly. As the ocean consciousness weakened, the birth of wild elves became increasingly rare.

What she planned to trade with Krober this time were some collectible elves accumulated by the Naga clan when they were still a royal family.

Of course, there are definitely no food-related elves among them, otherwise she would use them to alleviate the food pressure within the tribe as soon as possible.

"Speaking of which, why are you, the Naga, a great tribe, now reduced to the point where you can't even afford to eat? Didn't your ancestors leave you great spirits to produce food?"

Vashj smiled awkwardly.

"Our ancestors probably never imagined their descendants would fall to this point, so they mainly focused on cultivating cash crops and plundering elves."

"Not only that, the oceans were incredibly prosperous back then. Crops like seaweed were just like weeds. You could easily find a large group of them while swimming. How could anyone specifically collect such useless Pokémon?"

Krober had a blank expression on his face. He was not moved by the conditions proposed by Vashj.

"I'm sorry, Lady Vashj, but I still insist on my original terms."

Vashj smiled softly and said:

"Sir Krober, I think you've misunderstood something. The elves are a gift from me to you on behalf of the Naga people. As for the dragons, I do have a plan. Would you be willing to listen?"

"Oh? Lady Vashj actually came up with a solution so quickly. I'm very curious. Please tell me."

.....

Vashj slowly told her the outline of the plan in her mind, and Krober gradually became serious from his initial curiosity, because the success rate of the method Vashj mentioned was indeed very high.

"Okay, but we need to discuss the details..."

"That's natural."

Not only that, Kroeber even called Hyer, Foster and others over.

In this way, with their unremitting efforts, the final version of the plan was revised and completed in just one night.

"You are truly a consummate politician, Lord Vashj."

Finally, Krobo personally escorted Vashj out of the port, his words full of praise for her.

"You're welcome, Master Krober. You're just too young and inexperienced, but you learn quickly and are very smart. I'm sure you'll be able to do the same as me in no time."

What the two said at this time were all sincere, and Krober really appreciated the plan proposed by Vashj.

And Vashj was truly amazed at some of the brilliant ideas that Krobel came up with for this plan.

As the two said goodbye, Krober watched Vashj's figure gradually dive into the seabed, then turned to the crowd and gave instructions:

"Everything is going according to plan."

"yes!!"

Everyone nodded in response.

Early that morning, Krober left Amethyst Island on the pretext of going to Saint Gold Castle to fulfill his duties as Prime Minister.

But this time he took a ride on Ansel's "Black Iron Dragon", and Ama was left at Amethyst Island to look after the house.

Amethyst Island also officially announced the establishment of a trade route with the Naga tribe and signed a trade treaty with the Naga high priestess Vashj, promising to deliver no less than three large ships of food to the Naga tribe every month.

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Half a month later.

Shallow sea area - Afterglow Plain.

A huge tent made of sea beast skin is erected in an uninhabited underwater plain, surrounded by thousands of tents of all sizes scattered irregularly around it.

This is where the Kuer people have been stationed in recent months. They move along the warm current and stay there for a short period of time after arriving at a place. This period usually lasts for half a year, or as short as two or three months.

"Brother, Sk is almost successful."

Kuger hurried into the largest tent and spoke excitedly to Ku Yala, the chief of the Kuer tribe.

"Third brother, how many times have I told you to stay calm when encountering problems? Look at you, how can you be a leader at all?"

Kuyala didn't say anything, but his second brother Orchi scolded him.

"Hey, second brother, please stop scolding me. You know my brain isn't as good as yours and I can't remember so many things."

Kugel scratched his head with pliers and said aggrievedly.

"Yes, there are only a few people who can successfully use the secret method. You and I are the only one who can barely succeed. My third brother and I failed at the beginning. It shows that our brains are really not as good as yours."

Kuyala also spoke up to support his third brother.

"Alas, if you want to truly rule, it is absolutely impossible to rely on strength alone. You must have a certain amount of wisdom to support the establishment of a country."

"Well, when the time comes, you can be the king, and my eldest brother and I will be your deputies. We will kill anyone who doesn't obey you."

Kugel disagreed. He didn't even have a clear understanding of the concept of a country and thought it was the same as ruling a tribe.

Kuyala nodded and agreed with what his third brother said.

"well....."

Orchi sighed softly. After using the secret method to gain wisdom, he saw the flaws in the seemingly bright surface of the Kuer people.

But he was the only one in the entire tribe who noticed this and tried to prevent it, while other members of the tribe, even his own brothers, did not take it seriously.

"I've told you many times that we must imitate humans and implement a civilized state system. It's impossible to make our tribe stronger by relying solely on nomadic life!"

The Kurds’ success and failure are both due to their nomadic lifestyle.

The nomadic life has indeed brought them great benefits, but with the gradual decline of ocean awareness, the resource production of the ocean itself has dropped to a freezing point.

Even in the richest warm current zones in the ocean, there are not many living organisms left.

Although most of them were destroyed by the Kuer tribe.

But this also brings out the biggest flaw of the Kurdish nomadic system - there is no one to rob and no tribe to destroy!

The current Kuer tribe seems powerful, but all this is built on the remnants of many small and medium-sized tribes.

Currently, there are not many tribes left in the central and southern parts of the entire Blue Sea, so Orchi plans to integrate them all.

Establish a country ruled by the Kuer tribe by imitating the system of humans and mermaid royal family, let other tribes be responsible for production, and the Kuer tribe only needs to sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor.