Global Lords: Me and My Calabash Kiddos-Chapter 151 - 98: Eunuch Chrysanthemum VS One-Armed Hero (Part 2)

He stood upright on the altar in full view of everyone, casting spells for half a day, yet his tribe members did not enter the Lord's territory.

Made him look like a fool!

If Zack Pudding didn't give him a reasonable explanation, he would certainly make Zack Pudding pay.

"To report to the High Priest, the Evil Lord is surrounded by seawater. The warriors need over twenty kilometers to cross the sea. It's not that we are unwilling, but we are powerless! Please, High Priest, punish us!"

Zack Pudding hurriedly had the Crystal Ball held up and kowtowed to it.

Within the hierarchical Limon Beastman Tribe. Though Zack Pudding had a reason, he dared not risk offending the High Priest's anger.

"So, this Lord might still be a Third-class Divine Stone. I will have the tribe trade ships for you. Also, I will contact High Priests from other veins to cast spells together." Upon hearing Zack Pudding's words, the Limon Beastman High Priest found it challenging but didn't blame him.

"Thank you, High Priests! Zack Pudding will give his all, and if we do not conquer the Evil Lord, I shall present my head in apology." Zack Pudding breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed again.

Wasting huge resources and the power of the High Priest made Zack Pudding tremble with fear, afraid of the unpredictable wrath of the High Priest.

Now, the High Priest gave him another chance, and he would repay with his life.

"If the Evil Lord is not conquered, I present my head in apology!"

The other five Platinum Warriors also stepped forward behind Zack Pudding to take the oath.

"Hmm, this is our last chance! Each time the Mist is weakened, it requires several times the power. No longer the effort of one person. It's said that the Horn Alliance has suffered greatly in this territory, with two High Priests captured alive. However, our Limon Beastman warriors are not to be compared with the Horn Alliance."

"If necessary, rescue the Horn Alliance captives. We temporarily need the Horn Alliance as allies!" The High Priest gave a solemn command after a round of encouragement. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"Understood!"

Zack Pudding accepted the order.

Twelve veins make up the Limon Beastman Tribe, each with a Beastman King and a High Priest.

This time, it was the fourth vein of Limon Beastmen attacking Yi Tian's territory.

The High Priest could discern treasures in the Lord's territory through the various colors given from above the altar.

Also, Yi Tian had spent most of his Celestial Dao Coins, either buying Gold or increasing the heritage of his territory.

The words 'fat sheep' were almost written on his face!

The Limon Beastman High Priest could make many judgments about Yi Tian's territory from the altar, such as the Lord's strength and the wealth of the territory, but couldn't determine whether Yi Tian's territory was land or water.

The Lords, wanting to live better, can only increase hidden strength.

Talent doesn't count! Since talent is innate, unless encountering a great opportunity.

Proficiency in various weapons, Minor Achievement and Great Success in martial skills.

These are all hidden strengths.

As the territory levels up, the Mist recedes a little, and enemies will become more.

As one's attributes increase, enemies will become stronger.

Only with the growth of hidden strength will enemies neither multiply nor strengthen.

This is also why Yi Tian always wins the final victory at a small cost.

The Limon Beastmen acted swiftly, acquiring one boat after another through transactions with the portable Crystal Ball.

However, these were all small river or lake boats. If the Limon Beastmen wanted better ships, they had to be custom-ordered from other seaside tribes.

Apparently, the Limon Beastmen couldn't wait!

The Fourth High Priest of Limon sent Yi Tian's coordinates to other Limon High Priests, requesting their assistance in spellcasting.

Just now the Fourth High Priest of Limon, with his own strength, was able to open a portal that could accommodate two thousand warriors entering.

Now, it required ten High Priests working together.

As night fell, within just ten minutes, ten Limon High Priests solemnly worshiped the Beastman God and opened the altar for spellcasting.

The Limon High Priests were different from the Horn Alliance High Priests.

The Horn Alliance Priests worship the Witch God and cultivate Witch Power.

The Limon Beastman Priests worship the Beastman God and cultivate Beast Elemental Power.

The Mist barrier weakened again, until the Limon Beastmen could enter.

"Quick! Carry the boats into the Mist!"

At Zack Pudding's command, each strong Limon Beastman carried large and small boats into the Mist.

These boats ranged from ten meters in length to just two or three meters.

They were all wooden boats, with a small amount of copper and iron.

In total, there were over a hundred, and with a bit of squeezing, they could hold two thousand beastmen.

Once all the boats were carried into the Mist, a group of beastmen followed in.

Although they would still fall into the water, they were immediately pulled onto the boats.

"Men, even if the Evil Lord creates the ocean, it cannot stop us. Victory ultimately belongs to us. The Evil Lord is unworthy of owning everything in this world. Beauty, treasure, and Gold will all belong to us!"

Zack Pudding stood on the largest wooden boat, observing the surrounding hundred-plus wooden boats racing with each other, feeling heroic.

He suddenly felt that such an appearance wasn't bad at all.

A group of Limon Beastmen struggled to paddle towards the "shadow" at a slow speed.

Although unaffected by wind or water forces, wind and water forces also provided them no assistance.

The strong kept wielding oars, but most of the Limon Beastmen were novices, hearts disjointed.

To boost morale, Zack Pudding even led the singing of the Limon Beastman clan's battle song.

The Limon Beastmen were inspired, feeling that reaching the land meant they were already victorious, with beauties and Gold waiting for them on the shore.

Row, row, row!

Push harder, row stronger!

No breeze in twilight, with the sun setting at the horizon, the weather stifling hot, sweating like rain!

Compared to rowing boats on Earth, they were already quite fast.

However, at this speed, it would take at least two hours to reach the north side of Yi Tian's territory…