“Where to find a good mother.”

Arranging the jackals of the Bloodclaw Clan, Mark fell into deep thought.

The stronger the mother, the better the qualifications of the heirs born.

And the more rewarded he gets, the more lucrative.

Therefore, winning by quantity is not advisable.

After all, his time is not unlimited either.

Even if he didn’t do anything every day, except for the time he ate and slept, he lay on the woman from morning to night.

It is also impossible to become an infinite seed machine.

After all, the birth of an heir is only a two-week cycle.

In a limited time, of course, it is necessary to maximize the benefits.

So, this requires selecting some females that are good enough to serve as mothers.

Mark Mo clenched his chin, not too entangled in this.

Instead, he set out to arrange his own heirs to lead these jackals to their tribe.

The camp of the jackals, not far from the doghead tribe.

After all, it is only a low-level monster, and it is impossible to have a territory spanning tens of hundreds of kilometers like the dragon family.

According to the information he got from these jackal populations.

The Blood Claw Clan has a total of about two hundred jackals.

This time only half of the jackals came out with the leader.

The other half of the jackals are stationed in another vein.

The Bloodclaw Clan controls a total of two dog-headed people tribes.

The Ironstone Tribe is just a small clan.

And in another place that is relatively close to the Blood Claw Clan, there is also a relatively large dog-headed people clan.

Black Iron Clan.

It has three hundred dog-headed miners, and it is also mined in a rare vein of black iron.

Black iron ore is different from ordinary iron ore, but iron ore in the deep earth, a special ore produced by countless baptisms of magic tides over a long period of time.

This ore has been tainted with magical properties under countless times of magical washing, and its essence has changed.

The color also changed to an obsidian-like inky black.

It not only has strong conductivity and plasticity for magic.

Even the hardness is twice as strong as ordinary steel.

It is an extremely rare strategic resource.

Usually among dozens of iron ore mines, it is difficult to encounter a black iron ore vein.

Mark didn’t expect that there would be one nearby.

Moreover, it was still so close to his territory.

In the words of these dog-headed people, it takes up to three or five hours to reach this black iron mine.

With such a precious vein, it is no wonder that hundreds of dog-headed people will remain to guard it.

“Take this black iron mine, and by the way, take all these jackals and dog-headed people.”

Mark made a decision immediately.

This black iron ore, no matter what the cost, he must eat it.

Black iron ore is hard and difficult to mine, not to mention the production is scarce.

But, even so, the value of one black iron ore is far more than ten ordinary iron ore ores.

Even if he can’t use it for the time being, sooner or later his Caesar clan will have a time to use these black irons.

It is also better to store it in advance than to cheapen others.

Even the territory of these jackals and dog-headed people, he will eat them all.

In one step, directly expand the territory to the limit of what it can bear.

First eat into a fat person, and then talk about slowly developing and consolidating your territory.

Although it is risky, it is completely affordable.

With a wave of his hand, Mark directly gathered all his dependents and servants.

Only a part of the guards remained, and with the remaining army of monsters, they went directly to the Jackal tribe.

Along the way, Mark did not dare to make too much movement.

In the underground world, countless passages extend in all directions, the shallow ones are only tens of meters above the ground, and the deep ones can even go tens of thousands of meters underground.

If I had to use a metaphor, it would be like an ant nest and a beehive.

Maybe under his feet, it is the territory of some high-level monster.

Or even a sleeping dragon.

So, you really can’t be too arrogant.

In case he really woke up some sleeping ancient monster, this group of little brothers under his hand would not be enough to eat in one bite.

After a three-hour journey, I finally reached the tribe of jackals.

It seems like a long road, and a large part of it is spent circling in various twisted and complex tunnels.

If two locations were connected in a straight line, Mark estimates that it would not be more than an hour away at most.

However, this is also inevitable.

After all, the walls and dirt between the tunnels are baptized by the tide of magic all year round, and in addition to being hard, they also have the effect of isolating breath and magic.

If you rush through these walls, it is not said whether they will collapse.

Who knows what monster is hidden behind the Yong Road?

Although troublesome, it is at least safe.

If you open a new path yourself, the devil knows how many powerful monster races will be dug up.

Any encounter with a high-level monster race can easily destroy him.

The risk is too great, the benefits are too small.

There is no need to take this risk.

The empty tribe of jackals, only dozens of old and weak women and children are active.

On the dark walls, glowing microorganisms shimmered.

Most of the races living in the underground world have adapted to this dark environment and have evolved special talents that can see in the dark.

On the contrary, it is quite sensitive and repulsive to light.

Mark led an army of monsters and directly suppressed the group of old and weak women and children who subdued the jackal tribe.

Then, led by a leading party jackal, he rushed towards the location of the black iron mine.

Ten minutes later, we reached the periphery of the vein.

Before he stepped into the vein, Mark smelled a pungent smell of blood.

“Fresh smell of blood.”

Mark frowned, his face changing.

He was not afraid of clashing with the jackal guards here, but he was afraid that a more powerful tribe would target this black iron vein.

Low-level monsters are okay, if they encounter a middle and high-level monster race, with the strength of the Caesar clan, they can only run away.

Even with dogheads and jackals, it is useless.

When encountering high-level monsters, they are all cannon fodder.

Give him a little delay at most.

Command a team of goblins and enter the mine with an army of jackals and dogheads.

The imaginary enemy did not appear, except for many injured jackals and dog-headed people in the pit.

There are no traces and traces of any other monster race.

Apart from the dozens of casualties of dogheads and jackals, the only losses were those that had just been mined from the black iron mine.

The attackers, as if they had come specifically for these black iron ores.

After snatching the ore, they retreated without stopping.

“That’s interesting.”

Mark is interested, this kind of thing that can’t be eaten and can’t be used, who would bother so hard to rob it for what?

Unless, these black iron ores are useful to them.

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