Above the Pirate King

That was the only iron that Leilis could see in the audience!

It can be said that the Wu tribe is as poor as it is!

But Leilis can also understand this!

After all, Fog City itself is in a windless zone, and it is still on the back of a moving turtle. In this case, they can't get other needed materials through trading at all, and they can only be self-sufficient!

And under the premise of self-sufficiency, it is also difficult for them to obtain other materials!

On the back of a tortoise, and the heavy fog in the sky, it is enough to block many channels for them to obtain resources!

For example, mining!

How could a turtle have mines on its back?

Like planting!

Although they can grow some plants, most of them can’t, because many things need sunlight. Without sunlight, [-]% of the things in the world can’t be grown, and only a few things are not necessarily fog. The Horde needs it!

For example, farming!

Also because of the sun!

In the absence of sunlight, many creatures are not easy to grow!

It can be said that basically all ways to obtain resources in this kind of place are naturally blocked!

Where the Wu Tribe is located, there is really nothing but food!

"Change the environment?" Hearing what Leilis said, Fuser Wu showed a heart-beating expression!

Saying you don't want to be false!

Fuser Fog, including the previous generations of chiefs, thought of leaving here more than once!

no way!

There is nothing here except to be able to eat!

In this case, it is inevitable that some problems will arise.

Among them, the most troublesome thing for Fuser Wu, and there is no way to solve it, is having a baby!

In the case that the clansmen can eat enough every day, there are naturally some spiritual and civilized needs!

But in this regard, the Wu tribe has no way to satisfy the tribe!

After all, the tribe is poor and has nothing!

Therefore, in order to meet the needs of spiritual civilization, the tribesmen have only one method that requires no money but only physical strength, and that is --- "sleep"!

Therefore, as a side effect, the number of children born every year is growing!

But the island is that big!

Although every few years other islands will be merged into the Fog City due to the movement of the Fog City, but that is not for a long time. The kind of islands that are integrated into the Fog City will be caused by the movement of the Fog City in the following time. Falling off and falling into the sea, there is only a little bit left to truly integrate into the fog city and become a part of the fog city!

Compared with the birth of a child, these cannot keep up with the land required for the birth, growth, family, and career of a newborn tribal!

Therefore, the fog can be said to have developed to the limit!

If it goes on like this, Fuser Fog can imagine that in the past few decades, the people of the tribe will start a civil war because of the land competition!

But Fuser Fog didn't have any good solutions!

You can't stop others from having children, right?

Let's not talk about prohibition first, I am afraid that if this order continues, some people will go against it!

After all, this is the only way for the tribe to satisfy the construction of spiritual civilization!

Therefore, Fuser Fog inevitably had the idea of ​​wanting to leave here!

As long as they leave here, they can find a bigger island to live in. At that time, they don't have to worry about the tribe having too many children, resulting in insufficient land and civil war!

pity……

The idea is good, but it is very difficult to act!

Not to mention whether the clansmen are willing or not, the surrounding fog alone is a headache!

How did they leave in this fog that couldn't be seen for a few meters?

Who knows if it will come back again after walking and walking?

And, where did they go?

The fog is moving every year, they don't have a map of the surroundings, and they don't know where to go next after leaving, and they have no clue.

How can they wander without a destination?Dare to walk around?

Take ten thousand steps back, even if they dare to leave!

But what if they didn't find a place to settle down?

Then they must not die at sea?

"If Chief Fuser is willing, our St. Martin can help you!" Leilis said with a smile seeing the heartbeat on Fuser Fog's face.