"I have already thought of ways to restore the northern swamp to its former appearance for the Snake Humans to live in, but this requires the help of the Snake Humans."

Grey looked around at the snake man with the right to speak at the snake man present and spoke.

"We will fully support all your decisions." Lamia, the leader of the Snake Man clan, took the lead in expressing her opinion, and the other Snake Man nodded one after another.

In fact, when Grey proved that the ice and snow would melt because of him, there was a consensus within the Snake Man, fully supporting everything Grey did in favor of the Snake Man and Narnia's decision.

After Gray took back the fruits that the Snake Human race had not seen in a century, his reputation had reached an extremely high position in the Snake Human race.

If he now thinks that the current leader of the Snake Man tribe is not suitable to lead the Snake Man, they will immediately elect a new leader, or directly hand over the decision to Gray.

There is no doubt that the residents of Narnia have some human behaviors compared to humans living in complex social environments, but they are generally more pure and can truly trust a person.

Of course, Gray thought Lamia was very good and had no intention of replacing her.

"Very good, I need something." Gray made a list of what he needed, "If the Snake Man lacks something, tell me, I'll find a way."

Gray swore that this king should be like a nanny, and if it weren't for the high future profits, he really didn't want to do it.

However, considering the final gains, he still silently took all the pressure. As long as he waited until the snake human race was no longer affected by the cold winter, he would basically have a large number of people to help him do things, and he would not have to do many things by himself in the future.

The snake people agreed that they had found a lot of things underground for a hundred years, but they lacked tools and could not be used effectively. Now that Gray needs it, they naturally took it all out and used it all.

The snake man traveled underground for a hundred years and collected most of the things he collected were ore gems, but this was exactly what Grey needed.

"Your Majesty, Vaderon is back and brings back the news of Shurao." Lamia came to him and watched him pick among the pile of materials and whispered.

"Shurao news, no tree man comes to see the situation?" Gray picked up a piece of black ore and raised his head slightly.

Vaderon went to find the tree man before. Yesterday, Gray went out to check it out, but he still didn't wait for the news of his return. So far, he has been out twice.

The two of them found some news about the Tree Man or only brought back some news from the Tree Man, which was not satisfactory to Gray.

Lamia was silent for a while and hesitated: "Your Majesty, the tree people rarely communicate with the outside world. I heard that even before, people rarely saw the tree people in Narnia. At most, they could see the tree people who are close to the tree people."

Tree tribes are big trees that are self-aware, speak, and can move for a short distance.

The tree human race is all kinds of strange. Some of them may be a big tree like a human, some may look like a piece of wooden stake, some may be a strange creature composed of a bunch of petals, which usually stop on the branches of a certain tree, disguised as flowers, and some may be countless leaves attached to the branches of a dead tree.

Perhaps the two tribes are of the type that are not very active and close to nature, so the two tribes are still relatively close.

In the past, if there was something to look for the Tree Humans, they would basically let the Tree Humans pass on the message on their behalf.

The tree tribe is not very active, but it has its own unique communication system. Basically, a message can be quickly transmitted to all corners of Narnia through them. They are professional.

"Take him here." Hearing her explanation, Gray nodded indifferently.

He didn't expect that from the Treeman. When Vadern went to find them before, Gray had just arrived in this world. He heard rumors about the Treemann and thought they could help him in certain things, so he asked Vadern to find them.

But yesterday he went out and gained a lot, so basically he didn't need to be a tree human race anymore.

Of course, if it can be conquered, some places will definitely be used, but it is not as important as Gray thought at the beginning.

Vadon calmed down at the brightly lit stone chamber in front, which was completely different from the outside, and followed Lamia into the fire.

Under the dazzling fireball with a big head, Gray continued to select materials. Most of the materials here were piled up randomly by the snake human race. Many of the materials were stained with soil and other filth, and there were a lot of useful and useless ones.

He needs to distinguish these one by one and choose what he wants.

There are also many snake people who are also cleaning up the categories, cleaning up the things, restoring their true colors, pile up roughly similar things, and then select them for Gray.

"What's the news?"

"The Treeman, they would love to see the end of the White Witch's rule and welcome the new masters of Narnia, who will provide you with the necessary help if you need it."

Vadern bowed slightly and told the news he had received.

Lamia was so excited that she was excited, "Your Majesty, the Treeman is called the messenger of Aslan, the king's eyes and ears, with their help, your power will be even stronger."

"Aslan's messenger? The king's eyes and ears? This evaluation is very high." Gray was interested, and he didn't know that the tree human race had such an identity.

There is another message about this. The relationship between the tree tribe and the king is very close, and may be a role such as the king's personal guards and close ministers.

However, why did he feel that they didn't care much about him, the "king" from the words he passed on to him from the role of the king's close minister?

If the tree human race is really the king's eyes and ears, their reaction should not be. Even if there is no need to make a big fuss at this time, at least we should send a representative to see the situation and see their future king. How could he help if he needs it? And when necessary.

"Isn't the illusion or something else? Or is it that Narnia has no habit of this? Or do they want to take a stance and show their importance?"

Gray frowned. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"What's wrong? Does your Majesty think there is something wrong?" Seeing Grey frown, Lamia asked in confusion.

"It's nothing. The tree people are willing to help, so let them provide us with a batch of ore. You are far from enough." Gray threw away some of his ideas and said pragmatically.

Regardless of whether he is normal or not, it is right to get the benefits first.

Gray took out the paper and pen, and wrote a string of materials he needed and handed them to Vaderon.

Then he took out a bottle of potion and handed it to him, "This can restore your injuries and also restore part of your energy. Go and have a nap and set off again tomorrow."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!