Natural God's Gift

"Whose tribe is closest recently?"

"Qiongchuan of the Purple-Blue Mantis Tribe is closest to us."

Lord Qingfeng: "Dryopteris, you are most familiar with this tribe. Give us an introduction beforehand, lest we capsize in a sewer."

Lord Dryopteris: "The Purple-Blue Mantis Tribe is located among the mountains in the central area of the Myriad Races Continent.

The tribe is extremely powerful. There are two Lord-level Purple-Blue Mantises.

Among them, Ziji is a Fourth Instar Lord, and Masang is a Second Instar Lord. Jinguang said that a Second Instar Lord robbed them, so that should be Masang of the Purple-Blue Mantis Tribe.

There are also seven or eight Mountain Lords in the tribe. Mountain Lord Fenglun and Mountain Lord Suimi have both reached the seventh or eighth instar."

Lord Qingfeng sneered: "No wonder they dare to rob our Flame Spider traders. It turns out they are relying on their strength, thinking that our Flame Spider Kingdom can't do anything to them, right?"

"Do you believe it? Maybe we might even encounter a third Lord if we go there now?"

"Who cares?"

"Who's concerned?" They have dispatched five Lords this time, and even brought the Myriad Insect Pearl. Aren't they just afraid that these insect races might obtain some creations from extraterrestrial civilizations, or see that they are few in number and dare to resist?

The insects that intercepted their Flame Spider traders must be dealt with, but how to deal with them is also a problem. Directly display overwhelming combat power to let the insect race tribes know that they have no ability to resist, and dare not confront them as an entire tribe.

Otherwise, if the entire tribe confronts them, failing to kill them would not achieve the effect of establishing authority, but directly slaughtering the entire tribe,

would be too overbearing, and would give other insects a very bad impression of extermination.

Their Flame Spiders do not produce Yuan Power food themselves, and they still need to rely on trade with the Fang tribes to obtain Yuan Power food. A bad impression on other insects will affect trade.

"Let's go!" They will clean them up one by one.

Ten Flame Spiders followed the mountains and rivers towards the central area of the Myriad Races Continent. They crossed rivers and mountains, and their speed was faster than imagined.

In just ten days, they arrived at Qiongchuan, where the Purple-Blue Mantis Tribe was located.

Standing on a solitary peak, looking at the insect tribe village below, this village was built along a river valley. Even in winter, when all plants withered and trees turned yellow, the village was still bustling with insects coming and going, a thriving scene.

Lord Qingfeng swayed his whiskers: "Such a good tribe, just when it is developing. If it continues to grow, it might become a top tribe in the Myriad Races Continent. Why engage in killing insects and seizing goods?"

Lord Dryopteris looked at the tribe below, also feeling emotional: "This tribe does have great development potential. Even the God-given Seeds have seven or eight trees. It's a pity that from today onwards, this tribe will decline!"

Offending the Flame Spider traders means that even if they don't come to settle accounts, the Flame Spider traders will no longer come to this tribe. Without the Flame Spider traders transporting goods, the time and effort they spend trying to trade with other insect races for evolution resources will be much greater than it is now.

"Let's go down!" Ten spiders pulled out a spider silk from their abdomens and stuck it to the mountain wall. The spider silk stretched, and they fell straight down from the cliff.

They came to the Purple-Blue Mantis Tribe, and they didn't bother to politely greet them before entering the tribe as they usually did.

Ten spiders directly broke into the territory.

"Stop," A Mountain Lord-level Purple-Blue Mantis guarding the tribe's territory was a little flustered when he saw the Flame Spiders break in, and looked at a spider in the group that he was familiar with: "Lord Dryopteris, what are you doing?"

Lord Dryopteris said coldly: "What are we doing? Aren't you clear about that?"

Lord Qingfeng sent out mental thoughts to inquire of Mountain Lord Jinguang: "Is the insect that robbed you last time among them?"

Mountain Lord Jinguang: "No, it should be the other two Mountain Lords together."

"Robbery?" Sensing Lord Qingfeng's mental thoughts, the Purple-Blue Mantis warrior guarding the gate panicked a little: "Lord Dryopteris, and this powerful Lord warrior, is there some misunderstanding between us?"

So many Flame Spiders, with five Lord-level warriors alone, rushed over aggressively, obviously not here to be guests. It desperately sent out mental thoughts towards the interior of the tribe, calling for the powerful warriors inside the tribe to come out.

Lord Qingfeng: "What? Don't tell me you don't know about this?"

That Purple-Blue Mantis warrior forced a smile: "This powerful Flame Spider Lord, I really don't know what you are talking about.

Lord Qingfeng said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you don't know. Just hand over the insect."

Hand over the insect? The Purple-Blue Mantis warrior's body stiffened. The situation was more troublesome than imagined. It quickly sent out mental thoughts to transmit the message to the interior of the tribe.

Inside the Purple-Blue Mantis Tribe's chief's nest chamber, Lord Ziji, as the tribe's chief, was reprimanding Lord Masang: "You are really too bold. You actually dared to lead insects to rob the Flame Spider traders. Robbing is one thing, but you didn't clean up the mess, letting them run away."

"Don't you know that the tribe needs to rely on the Flame Spider traders to circulate Yuan Power food?"

A giant beetle with a body size of more than three meters, emitting black and purple-gold luster, and with white spots at the end of the dorsal shield muttered: "The ones I robbed were the Purple Rainbow Flame Spiders, and the ones we trade with are the Garden Purple Flame Spiders. There shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Lord Ziji was extremely angry. This Masang guy is old but not smart: "They belong to the same Flame Spider Kingdom. Do you think there is no problem? What if they don't come to trade with our tribe in the future?"

Lord Masang: "Don't we have private agreements with several other tribes to exchange Yuan Power food? Even without the Flame Spider traders, it shouldn't matter much, right?"

"It doesn't matter?" Lord Ziji couldn't wait to slap him to death: "In the Myriad Races Continent, is there a wider variety of Yuan Power food than in the claws of the Flame Spider traders?

Our trade with several other tribes can only supply Yuan Power food below the Mountain Lord level. Yuan Power food above the Mountain Lord level still has to rely on the Flame Spider traders for transportation. Moreover, how will we advance to the King level in the future? Can we not rely on the Flame Spider traders?"

Hearing Lord Ziji say this, Lord Masang finally realized that he had taken things for granted before, and regretted a little: "Then what should we do? Send the Yuan Power food back to them?"

"I'll think about whether we can salvage the relationship with the Flame Spider traders!" Lord Ziji also had a headache, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the tribe's warrior frantically sent mental thoughts to them: "Ten Flame Spiders have come outside, including five Lord-level Flame Spiders. They look like they're up to no good."

"Ah? They came in winter?" Lord Ziji thought that even if the Flame Spider Kingdom had any opinions, they would discuss it after trading next spring. He didn't expect them to come so quickly, and with five Lord-level Flame Spiders at that. Do they need so many spiders to protest? This situation is not good!

Lord Ziji glared at Lord Masang fiercely: "You guy, look at the trouble you've caused."

"What's the big deal?" Lord Masang muttered: "At worst, we'll return the robbed Yuan Power food to them."

"They brought five Lords. Do you think returning the Yuan Power food will settle the matter?" This guy is hopeless!

Lord Ziji sent mental thoughts to another Lord-level Purple-Blue Mantis warrior who was silently watching on the side of the nest chamber: "Fenglun, go prepare Yuan Power food according to the Flame Spider traders' robbed Yuan Power food, double it, no, triple the amount. We'll take it to apologize.

Hopefully, they will be satisfied with this amount. Otherwise, things will really be troublesome!"

"Okay," Lord Masang robbed Yuan Power food worth more than 200,000 Yuan Stones. Three times that amount would be 600,000 Yuan Power food. That's almost the output of three Lord-level God-given Seeds. Not everyone is as wealthy as the Flame Spider Kingdom. Everyone will feel the pinch for a long time to take out such a large sum of Yuan Stones.

Even though the other Purple-Blue Mantis Lord didn't speak, he also felt resentment towards Lord Masang in his heart. So much Yuan Power food could have supplied several advanced warriors to grow to the Mountain Lord level, but now it's being given away for nothing.

"I'll go talk to the Flame Spider traders. You stay here and reflect!"

Lord Ziji led several Mountain Lord-level warriors from the tribe to the tribe's gate, drove away some small warriors who were curiously looking at the place, and enthusiastically stepped forward to welcome the spiders of the Flame Spider tribe.

"Lord Shegan, and these other lords, what wind has blown you here? Cat-tail Vine, what are you doing standing there? Quickly, invite the lords in to sit down."

Lord Qingfeng said indifferently, "We were blown here by an ill wind. There's no need to sit; we have matters to attend to. Just hand over the bug!"

Hearing Lord Qingfeng's unceremonious words, Lord Ziji was filled with embarrassment.

It looked at Lord Shegan, whom it was more familiar with, and asked, "Who are these lords?"

Lord Shegan introduced them one by one: "The one leading is Lord Qingfeng of our original Flame Spider tribe.

The one on the left is Lord Yanfeng of the Watanabe Flame Spider tribe, and the two on the right are Lord Yejú and Lord Feilian of the Multicolor Flame Spider tribe."

Lord Ziji chuckled awkwardly, "Haha, the Flame Spider Kingdom is truly extraordinary!"

Lord Yanfeng mocked without reservation, "How can our Flame Spider Kingdom be worthy of the words 'extraordinary'?"

If we were truly extraordinary, we wouldn't have bugs daring to brazenly plunder our kingdom's trade caravans!"

"Ahem," even though both sides knew about such things, their Purple Blue Mantes tribe couldn't admit it; otherwise, they would truly fall out.

Lord Qingfeng didn't want to say more and said coldly, "Hand over the bugs that robbed our Flame Spider merchants!

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"Lord Qingfeng, I truly don't know what you're talking about." Lord Ziji now realized that the matter was not just a simple apology.

Handing Masang over? After handing it over, would the Flame Spiders invite it to dinner? More likely, they would want its life, right?

Lord Ziji turned its gaze to Lord Shegan, looking at it pleadingly.

Lord Shegan hesitated for a moment and said, "Qingfeng, how about I talk to Ziji?"

Lord Qingfeng nodded its antennae: "Give them a day!

"Yes," Lord Shegan naturally knew what Lord Qingfeng meant. If there was still no result within a day, they would start using their claws.

Lord Shegan and Lord Ziji walked to the side.

Lord Ziji said nervously, "Lord Shegan, although I don't know where our Purple Blue Mantes tribe has offended the Flame Spider Kingdom, we are willing to offer one million original stones as compensation."

Seeing the attitudes of the many Flame Spider lords, Lord Ziji actively increased the compensation by four times on the basis of the original amount. Lord Shegan shook its antennae: , "Ziji, saying these things is useless. If you do something wrong, you must accept the punishment,

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Hand over Bao Wenshan!

Lord Ziji said unconvinced, "Aren't you Flame Spiders supposed to love peace? Why must you force us to our deaths?"

Lord Shegan said coldly, "We love peace, but the prerequisite is that it doesn't threaten our survival; otherwise, we will definitely eliminate the danger in its infancy."

Lord Ziji said somewhat angrily, "Is it not too domineering of you Flame Spiders to make such a fuss over a small matter?"

Lord Shegan: "A small matter? You have touched our bottom line. You also know that the trade route concerns the survival of our Flame Spider Kingdom. So many Flame Spiders travel outside. If something happens and we don't give them an explanation,

Then how can we convince the masses? How can we awe the myriad races?

For so many years, the Myriad Races Continent has probably forgotten the prestige of our Flame Spider Kingdom!'

Lord Ziji tried hard to salvage the situation: "Isn't it enough for us to compensate one hundred square original stones? How about two hundred square original stones? We can compensate ten times, twenty times; everything is negotiable."

Lord Shegan shook its antennae: "Ziji, we can't let the bugs set this bad precedent. Masang and the two mountain lords with it must die!'"

Lord Ziji trembled with anger: "Shegan, you are bullying the bugs too much. Our Purple Blue Mantes tribe is not easy to provoke either. If we really fight, your Flame Spiders may not be able to retreat unscathed."

Hearing that Lord Ziji wanted to fight to the death, Lord Shegan's eyes turned cold, and it no longer cared about past relationships: "Ziji, the reason I'm talking to you is to give you a chance.

Do you know that Qingfeng has given you three choices?

First, we take the heads of Masang and the two mountain lords back to the kingdom to give the other Flame Spider merchants an explanation. Second, as the tribe leader, you are duty-bound for such things to happen in the tribe. If you have any thoughts of letting Masang and them escape, we will take your head back to the kingdom.

Third, if your tribe stubbornly resists, then your tribe, from top to bottom, will probably be swept away. At that time, I'm afraid that the Qiongchuan River will no longer belong to your Purple Blue Mantes tribe.

As a friend, I will say one last thing to you. Since we dare to come, then we can definitely do any of the above. I advise you not to misunderstand!'"

Hearing these increasingly harsh conditions and consequences, Lord Ziji felt that its six legs could not support its body to stand up straight.

Lord Shegan said indifferently, "Lord Qingfeng has given you a day. You discuss it and decide who to sacrifice, or if you want your tribe to be buried with you?"

Lord Ziji walked listlessly towards the territory, and the other mountain lords realized that the situation was not good, and they quickly gathered around Lord Ziji: "Chief Ziji, how is it? How will things be handled?"

"Let's talk about it when we get back." At this moment, Lord Ziji really wanted to kill Masang. Its momentary greed not only harmed itself but also dragged in the two mountain lords and even the entire Purple Blue Mantes tribe.

Back in the territory's lord's nest, Lord Ziji explained Lord Shegan's demands, which immediately aroused public outrage.

Some bugs complained: "It's just robbing a shipment of goods; we didn't kill any spiders, so shouldn't it be a capital crime, right?

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Some bugs despaired: "I said long ago that we couldn't do this, and now it has caused such a big disaster."

Some bugs were also angry: "Let's fight them."

"Fight? What do we have to fight with? They have five lords and five mountain lords. We don't even have ten mountain lords combined, and there are so many junior, intermediate, and senior warriors. Are we going to let them all be buried with us?

Besides, insect warriors are naturally timid when they meet spiders. Can we beat them?'"

"Also, having offended the Flame Spider merchants, where will we go to trade for original energy food in the future? We have reached the mountain lord level and have lived enough, but what about the little warriors below? Do they not need to evolve in the future?'"

"Then what should we do?" Hearing the other bugs say this, they also despaired. They couldn't win the fight, and their life seeds were here, so they couldn't run away.

Lord Masang stood up and said, "One bug does something, one bug takes responsibility. Lord Ziji, I'm sorry to everyone for causing trouble. The disaster I caused, I will die!

All the sins are caused by my greed. At that time, take my bug head to appease the Flame Spiders' anger and separate the tribe, so as not to affect the transaction with the Flame Spider merchants and the development of the tribe.'"

"Masang," Lord Ziji was heartbroken. Masang was a junior that it had finally managed to cultivate. It was even thinking, should it die for Masang?

But even if it died now, if Masang didn't die, it was estimated that the Flame Spider merchants would no longer come to the Purple Blue Mantes tribe.

It was really annoyed now why Masang had been greedy for a moment.

"Lord Ziji, I have implicated everyone, I'm sorry, I have failed your expectations, and I have no face to see the Masang tree god-given seed again. I have dragged it down.

I'm leaving, you must take good care of yourself in the future." Lord Masang's whole body gathered gold-type original energy, concentrated at the neck and turned into a sharp blade, and cut towards its own neck.

"Masang — —" Lord Ziji was grieved.

"Lord Ziji, we are also leaving, you must take good care of yourself in the future." The two mountain lords also walked out of the bug swarm, and also gathered metal-type original energy and cut off their heads.

"Feipeng, Juandan — — —" Lord Ziji felt its heart was broken. Each of these bugs was a junior that it loved, and they had all grown up under its watch.

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