Not long after, the surrounded natives still put down their weapons.

Although they were not afraid of death, the elders who led the leaders to incite them to fight bloody battles were gone, and the indigenous soldiers who were used to being led were at a loss for a moment.

Order these surrendered natives to clean up the bodies of the battlefield.

After a big battle, the clearings in the rainforest were covered with corpses like broken limbs and broken arms.

"There must be at least four or five thousand people."

Varre looked ahead with a serious expression, with a strong bloody aura that was almost blowing towards him.

The land was soaked with sticky plasma. The natives marched deep and shallowly in the "blood land", carrying the corpses and piled them into more than ten corpse mountains.

Looking at the huge totem warrior corpse half a person tall even though he fell to the ground, Link asked Vale:

"How are we injured or killed?"

"The Gini people died and injured more than 300 times, and minor injuries were not counted.

The shooters were not injured or killed, and many new recruits were injured, but no one was killed.

There are a few guys who were kicked by this guy on the front, and a few guys with broken hands and feet. They have to go back and recuperate for a few months."

Varre looked at the totem warrior's corpse and spat.

Link was still quite satisfied when he heard that the casualties were unexpectedly small.

The biggest casualties came from these huge totem warriors.

So far, as long as all the troops that can be promoted have enough experience, Link can upgrade them at will without any other factors.

Link, who had never failed to upgrade his subordinates, couldn't wait to try it.

"Karl, take this stone jar back to Miluo Island. You have to ask clearly the ingredients of the potion in the stone jar."

Carl just thought Link didn't give up and wanted to try his luck, so he simply agreed.

After Tony, who had abnormal recovery, was kicked in the front, but he still hadn't recovered yet. He covered his stomach and yelled for a long time.

"Carl!"

Link called over to the secretary who was communicating with the natives.

"How many of these totem warriors are there on the island?"

"The prisoners said that the men on the island were almost all here, and the hills gathered in the middle of the island were the old, weak, women and children."

Link looked at the sky, and the hot sun was still hanging above his head.

"Let them lead the way and solve it before dark."

After saying that, a team of soldiers left to burn the body, and the others followed and led the prisoners to the last gathering place of the natives on the island.

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Within half an hour, the prisoners led the way and arrived at a hill without much vegetation.

Touching the reddish-brown earth, Link looked at Carl.

"He said it was just above the hill, where there was the heritage cave of this tribe."

“Inheritance Cave?”

"It is a place used by the large tribes to record history and tribal secrets. I don't know what will happen inside. After all, the tribe I was born is not that big."

Without saying much, Link led everyone to the hill.

From a distance, you can see indigenous women, children and children running in panic on the hillside.

Link waved his hand, and the recruits and the Gini troops rushed forward to control the tribes' people.

Except for a few panicked people, most women, children and elderly people stayed there as if they were willing to accept their fate.

The Gini women are generally used as trophys of invaders and will not be killed at will.

The elderly know that they have no value in use, and the best result is that they are abandoned by the invaders.

He was assigned to a team of Gini warriors to take care of him, and Link continued to lead his men to the Heritage Cave.

He was very interested in the secrets of the Gini who could cultivate the totem warrior.

After a while, I finally arrived at a large cave, with a group of guards guarding them in front of the cave.

In the rear, several elders wearing oil paints and feathered ornaments were shouting excitedly.

"What did they say?"

Link asked Carl.

"Sir, it's not a good thing."

Carl looked at Link with a puzzled look on his face.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense to them."

It is speculated that the other party is probably a group of old stubborn people. Link called the Rodok sharpshooters to solve these troubled guys in a round of volleys and headed to the cave ** part.

When I walked into the cave, I found the light shining by torches in the wide cave.

The cave stone walls are carved with murals of this Kini tribe, full of exaggerated theological significance.

Link and others were not interested, only Carl watched with relish.

"Boss, let's see what this is?"

Curiously, Tony ran to a stone tank containing unknown liquid first.

Link leaned over and a spicy and irritating smell surged to his nose.

Frowning and looking at Carl, "This is...."

"It should be the body-tempering potion for the promotion of the Gini warrior."

Carl said with a guess.

"Anyway, it can be placed in a place that is so important, it will never be a bad thing."

Thinking it was reasonable, Link asked him to call out a few Gini warriors.

"Go into and give it a try."

Light the heated wood under the stone tank, and Link let them go and try it.

"Boss, I'll make some soak too."

Tony couldn't wait to take off his clothes and crawled in as a bath.

He was very dissatisfied with the totem warrior who kicked him to the point of vomiting blood. Now he wanted to try whether he could gain the power of the totem warrior.

Or you can get stronger. Thinking of this, Tony secretly stripped his underwear in the stone jar.

"This is a long-term body quenching method, and the effect cannot be seen in a short period of time."

Seeing that everyone was surrounding the stone jar, Carl seemed to be looking forward to the fact that the few people in the stone jar could grow into the tall of the totem warrior later.

After hearing this, everyone started to turn around in the cave, and from time to time they commented on the historical treasures of the Gini tribe.

Only Link was unmoved. He stared at the several Gini warriors in the stone jar with his eyes shining.

The light golden "" symbol on their heads made Link feel relieved.

“These potions are really useful.”

With the intention click on the "" sign, all these Kini warriors advanced, from "Maca Cheetah" and "Maca Viper" to "Soldiers to be selected", only one step away from the totem warrior!

"Carl, I remember you said before, how can the Gini warriors be chosen to become totem warriors?"

Carl was stunned and thought for a moment:

"Eat! Their appetite will become huge and require a lot of food until they become the size of a totem warrior.

If they give up eating halfway through, or can’t eat it anymore, it means they fail to advance and can never become totem warriors again.”

"So the conditions for becoming a totem warrior are very harsh?"

Carl nodded affirmatively:

"Yes, it's not easy to become a warrior to be selected, and it's even more difficult to be a totem warrior. It can almost be called one in a thousand.

Even the largest Gini tribe in this sea area has only thirteen totem warriors."

Link thought of the elite group of Gini people he brought, and there were more than 700 people, everyone was at the level of "Maca Cheetah" and "Maca Viper".

Then look at the Gini warriors who have already shown the "Soldiers to Be Selected" in the stone jar.

The corners of Link's mouth had already curled up in an exaggerated curve.

"Haha, then I can't have a legion of totem warriors?"
Chapter completed!