Another elder said that if so many people were to be mobilized, the tribe’s food reserves might become a problem.

Facing these doubts, Domonji simply questioned them about the situation in front of him. Everyone knew the scale of the Dark Curse Cat Demon, and it was even said that there were powerful kings among them. If a large number of tribal warriors were not sent deep into the Black Forest, what should be done next? How can the threat brought by the crazy Dark Curse Cat Demon be eliminated?

Dorrigi's questioning had an immediate effect. Several elders who opposed the question were speechless. One elder stammered that there might not be another attack. Dorrigi immediately pushed back strongly, saying, "What if there are more casualties among the tribesmen? Can you be responsible for the lives of the tribesmen?"

The elder immediately became timid after being accused of this. How the hell could he be held responsible? Human life was at stake. Would he have to pay with his own life if something went wrong? So he simply shut up.

Under such circumstances, the situation was extremely good for Domongi, and he nodded with satisfaction. It was he who proposed to send troops this time, so after a large number of warriors of the tribe were dispatched, the command and dispatch rights would definitely be in his hands.

Not only that, his trusted nephew Jeter successfully avenged his people and returned with a great victory, so he must occupy a crucial position in the temporary army formed! In this way, if this battle is successful, it will be just a matter of time before Domongi completely suppresses the opposition forces in the tribe.

At this moment, Du Yuqi's face flashed through Domonji's mind again. This seemingly gentle and elegant guy, who could actually cut open the head of a dead person without changing his expression and carefully observe the brain matter inside, was also extremely intelligent and could find out the truth from many clues!

Domonji had encountered such people in his long career, and he knew that such people were like a double-edged sword. If used well, they could make the enemy suffer excruciating pain, but if used poorly, they could also cut the hand holding the sword and cause it to bleed.

Therefore, such people should either be killed outright or won over with generous gifts. Domongi prefers to kill them because he hates such uncontrollable factors. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent was already looming.

But suddenly Domongi took into account Du Yuqi's identity... she was from another world! She couldn't stay in this plane for long.

This meant that he would never be able to take root in the Creek tribe and build up his own power, and Domongi also had to consider his nephew's feelings.

After he pondered for a while, he said slowly:

"Pastor Du saved at least eight tribal warriors this time and helped us find the real murderer. Elder Lute, he also avenged your third son, so I think we can open our holy land to him. What do you think?"

Elder Ruth was the one who most vehemently opposed Du Yuqi's entry into the holy land. However, he had no grudge against Du Yuqi, he just opposed for the sake of opposing. Domongi now brought up the high-sounding reason of "revenge for his son", and Ruth had no way of saying anything more.

Among the seven elders, once Ruth shut up, Domonji already had two supporters, which made him invincible. The other elders were unwilling to say anything more about such a small matter, so they passed the issue naturally.

…

Soon, Du Yuqi received the good news from Jet. Ever since he saw the magic of "Luolekaino's fur", Du Yuqi had begun to look forward to this holy land.

After thinking about it, he returned the favor and said to Jet:

"Listen, brother, it seems a little unfair to only send out tribal warriors this time."

Jet found a handful of melon seeds from somewhere and started cracking them. Du Yuqi took a closer look and realized that they were the fruits of the golden flowers planted in Kuva City. The golden flowers are related to sunflowers, so it is normal that their fruits are similar to melon seeds on Earth. Jet listened to Du Yuqi's words and said while cracking the melon seeds and spitting out the skins:

"What's wrong? Aren't the warriors of our Goblin tribe here to protect our homeland?"

Du Yuqi said:

"Strictly speaking, we dispatched so many people to protect the Chaos Flower Field, right? The warrior who died this time was also attacked and sacrificed while patrolling to protect the flower field."

Jet nodded in astonishment.

"Right, and what does this have to do with unfairness?"

Du Yuqi was surprised:

"Of course it matters, because the products from the flower fields don't just benefit the Creek tribe alone!"

After being reminded by Du Yuqi, Jet immediately came to his senses and immediately stuffed a handful of golden flower seeds into his mouth, chewing them with a crunching sound, and it seemed that he was not going to spit out the skin:

"Yes, yes, I'll go find my uncle right away!"

Soon, their allies, the Cat Demon Tribe, also received the news that the mad Dark Curse Cat Demons would continue to attack the flower fields. This momentum was only temporarily curbed. So if they did not want to have no harvest of Chaos Flowers and Fruits this year, they had to do their part.

Under the common interests, the cat demon tribe had no choice but to mobilize its members to form an alliance with the goblins. After decades of alliance, the cat demon tribe could no longer return to the days without the supply of chaos flowers and fruits. So this time, the lazy cat demons did not refuse and joined the coalition one after another.

Taking advantage of the fact that the formation of the coalition army would take half a day, Du Yuqi also seized the time and headed to the "holy land" of the goblin clan, a place that was said to allow young goblins to be reborn and master the powerful power of thunder and lightning.

Led by a goblin, Du Yuqi walked to the top of the mountain. The goblin looked so old that his teeth were about to fall out. He kept coughing and walked slowly forward step by step. The road leading to the holy land was very steep and complicated. After reaching the top of the mountain, Du Yuqi realized that the other side of the mountain on the shady side was an extremely steep cliff, as if it had been cut in half by a knife!

The holy land of the goblins was behind a large rock. The entrance looked like a slightly wide gap that could only accommodate one person. It was dark and bottomless. The old goblin told Du Yuqi that he would come to pick him up in four hours and asked him not to desecrate the holy land. Then he went down the mountain slowly. Du Yuqi habitually observed the surroundings and found that the vegetation nearby was very sparse and the surrounding stones were broken.