Chapter 222 The Great Upgrade Plan (End)
"Oh? Finished?"
The moment Romney explained all the plans, the Polar Ice Bear King roared like a dream, and his eyes suddenly became more and more energetic.
"Yes, I've finished speaking, but there is still something to continue talking..."
"Stop, stop, it's time to dinner, go to dinner first... Hey, why are you little guys here? Come on, go and have dinner with me!"
Romney responded to the Polar Ice Bear King. Just as he was about to continue speaking, Roaring was already impatient to lead the seven little ice bears who had just been listening to it and ran to have lunch.
"Did I speak so deeply? I run so fast..."
Seeing the feeling of being annoyed in class, Romney laughed and suddenly remembered that some students in the Magic Academy could not listen to the class and ran out for dinner when they rang the bell.
"Forget it, since the plan is finished, let's start to arrange it."
Romney shook his head, not caring about it, and there were still some details that he had not finished. Since he had finished listening to the big framework and his future development was basically settled, Romney was not in a hurry to finish everything to Roar.
He turned around and flew towards the Ice Hammer Tribe, preparing to find the Great Priest to talk about the little polar dwarf tribe.
Because he was too close, Romney had a certain sense of persuasion for regaining this dwarf tribe.
If the small polar dwarf tribe can be recovered by saying descending, then the dwarf power can be preserved to the greatest extent, so that when they are absorbed, there will be no two or three kittens and dogs left.
Soon, Romney found the high priest of the Ice Hammer Tribe.
At this time, the high priest was dealing with a newly captured polar snow fox. When Romney walked to him, the high priest happened to tear it off and tear off the entire snow fox fur.
"Ah, it's Lord God! You are here just in time. I'm about to send you this beautiful snow fox fur!"
When the high priest tear off the snow fur, he happened to see Romney. The high priest who knew how to offer respect immediately raised the snow fur in his hand and wanted to offer it to Romney.
"Let this be left first, let me ask you, do you know the information about the small tribe next to you?"
Romney nodded and did not take over the snow fox fur, but directly asked about the small polar dwarf tribe that was about to attack.
"Ah, Lord God, are you talking about the ice hockey tribe?"
"When it comes to the ice hockey tribe, their high priests met when I was a young man. They were a commanding priestess."
"If I hadn't been favored by God, maybe I would have married her as a marriage partner of the Ice Hammer Tribe."
The fox fur that the high priest originally held high was put down at this time. As if he was remembering the old past, the high priest murmured to himself in his memories.
"You mean, do you know their high priest? And you almost got engaged with her?"
Romney never thought that the two tribes had such a relationship. Fortunately, they came to ask in advance, otherwise they would have fought each other directly, which would probably cause many peaceful surrenders to disappear.
"Yes, but we haven't seen each other in decades."
"I just occasionally hear Erlangzi bringing back some news, saying that the new kids in the opposite tribe are very strong."
The high priest does not avoid such past events, or ask questions and answers to the gods.
"Well, do you know how many people there are in their tribe?"
Romney nodded and continued to ask.
"It's about 1,700 people. If it takes decades, it may be more than 2,000 people."
"At that time, it may be called a medium-sized tribe, just like the Ice Hammer Tribe decades ago."
The high priest thought about it and gave a rough population, and also told the division of the population of some of the polar dwarves themselves.
"In other words, the markings of the medium-sized tribe are actually about two thousand people? I remember that there should be more than three thousand people in the Ice Hammer Tribe, right? Is it considered a large tribe?"
Romney thought about it and gave a new question.
"No, God Envoy. In fact, medium-sized tribes must have at least three thousand people, but we generally regard tribes with more than two thousand people as medium-sized tribes. The reason is that tribes with two thousand people can already send five hunting teams of four hundred people under extreme circumstances. The number of hunting teams is the basis for dividing the size of tribes."
The high priest first clarified Romney's thoughts and then gave a more accurate way of judgment.
"So that's it, then how many hunting teams can a large tribe send?"
Romney converted it and it was indeed more reasonable that the tribe of 3,000 sent five hunting teams of 400. If the tribe of 2,000 sent five, it would be the same as the old, weak, women and children.
"For large tribes, the most common tribes in the east I have seen seems to have sent out eighteen hunting teams, and they still have the strength to do so. Therefore, generally speaking, large tribes have about seven thousand people, so they can be regarded as large tribes."
"There are dozens of medium-sized tribes like us on this glacier, while there are hundreds of small tribes like the ice hockey tribe. For large tribes, all I know is the Ice Phoenix Tribe in the east."
The high priest chatted with Romney for a while and felt that Romney wanted to gain an in-depth understanding of the information of this polar dwarf group. He took the initiative to convey the information he knew to answer Romney's inquiry.
"Well, then I understand."
Romney nodded and was silent for a while. He was a little surprised that there would be so many polar dwarves on the glacier.
According to the calculation method of about 1,500 people in a small tribe, about 3,000 people in a medium tribe, and about 7,000 people in a large tribe, hundreds of thousands of polar dwarves survived this glacier near the southern coastline.
If polar dwarves exist on glaciers in the west, east, and north, then the number of polar dwarves in the entire polar region may exceed tens of millions.
This is already a population that only a powerful country can have, but this polar dwarf has only a large number, but there is no trace of it that needs to be unified into civilization.
This situation where this huge number of people can only exist as wild monsters made Romney sigh. But this kind of sigh passed quickly because he felt that he could turn the current situation of this wild monster into another.
So Romney continued to ask questions.
"Generally speaking, how do you diplomatize? Will there be war?"
After asking this sentence, the high priest seemed to have realized what the meaning was, and left the half-kneeling state and stood up. He put down the snow fox fur in his hand and said seriously.
Chapter completed!