Pirate’s General Tiger

For four hundred years, the Shandia people have been confused and puzzled for four hundred years.

The truth finally came to light at this moment.

The destruction of Shandora, the battle with the Sky Islanders, and the disappearance of familiar things were all due to that huge air current.

"Wooooow!"

The chief wept, and the tears ran down his cheeks.

This is the answer that the predecessors have been looking for for four hundred years. They have waited too long and paid too long for it. The Sandia people have never extinguished the reason for retaking Apayado. Apart from this being their homeland, they also have the confusion of wanting to find out why they came here in that land.

Tang En sat cross-legged across from him, watching silently.

He could understand the other party's feelings at the moment, and the emotions that had been accumulated for four hundred years finally burst out the moment he got the answer.

The chieftain needs to vent, and the Shandia also need to vent, and crying is the best way to vent.

After a long time, the chief just wiped away his tears with a smile on his face.

"Thank you very much for telling us the real answer. The doubts that have been puzzling for four hundred years are finally clear at this moment."

Standing up, the chief bowed deeply to Tang En.

Tang En helped the latter up.

"The Sandians have experienced too much suffering and suffered too much."

"We left our hometown, but we didn't even know why we changed our environment."

"Here, the original famous battle with Sky Island, living in the urgency of constant fighting, lost too much."

The chief looked heavy and said slowly.

The deep voice echoed in the small wooden house, and Tang En listened carefully.

"You said that you can help us, right?"

Tang En nodded: "Yes, I can help you."

"Help us take back Apayado, our hometown!"

The chief's eyes were bright.

Tang En was startled, then shook his head: "You misunderstood."

"I can help you by taking the Sandia people out of here, out of Sky Island, back to Qinghai, and back to their hometown."

"Leave Sky Island?!"

The chief was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tang En in disbelief.

"But, how is this possible? There is a distance of 10,000 meters between Sky Island and Qinghai. How can humans land safely?"

"No matter what it is, if it falls from such a high distance, it will be smashed to pieces!"

This is common sense, the empty island is 10,000 meters away from Qinghai, how to get down?

"Of course I have a way."

Tang En laughed.

"If you wish, after all, the Sandiyas have lived on Sky Island for four hundred years."

The chief was lost in thought.

What the other party said is indeed a problem. After living for four hundred years, Sky Island can be said to be their hometown in a sense.

"Back in Qinghai, on Gaya Island, half of the land still exists, no different from Apayado."

"Moreover, above Qinghai, there are more islands, more resources, and more humans."

"You don't have to fight with the guards any more, you have more time to recuperate and live in comfort."

Tang En's voice came again, making the chief's brow tremble, and his heart was tickled.

Indeed! On the empty island, what they have to face is the divine guards chasing, intercepting and fighting all the time. Four hundred years of consumption have caused the Sandia people to experience too much pain and hatred. Moreover, what can be seen is that their strength and number have always been weakened.

If this time is extended again, after decades or a hundred years, if this situation does not change, what kind of situation will the Sandia people be in then.

The chief could almost imagine that his face was ugly.

Finally, he let out a long sigh.

"We are willing to return to Qinghai, what about you, what request do you have?"

Tang En smiled: "I need you all to help me build a ship."

"In addition, after returning to Qinghai, if I need to ask you to do something, you can't refuse me."

After pondering for a moment, the chief nodded: "Okay!"

"To build a ship, I can summon the entire Sandia to help you. After returning to Qinghai, we can do whatever you want, and we will naturally not refuse."

These problems are not too much for the Sandia people, and they are completely bearable.

Taking out a blueprint from his pocket, Tang En smiled all over his face.

"The construction of this ship requires a lot of wood and gold, and it is also an essential tool for the Sandia people to go to Qinghai."

The chief looked at the drawing with doubts on his face: "Can a boat help us go to Qinghai?"

"Of course, under the control of my strength, it can fly!"

Tang En laughed.

"Fly?!"

The chief was shocked.

He looked at the blueprint again, and sure enough, there was a huge propeller above the blueprint, and the name of the ship displayed on the blueprint had a mysterious but majestic aura.

"Proverbs of the Ark!"

After muttering, the chief looked at Tang En.

This ship is exactly the Ark Proverb, that is, the golden ship built by Enilo after the plot begins.

Ark Proverbs is definitely the most technologically advanced ranks in this era. The whole body is made of metal and wood, so it goes without saying that it is solid. The most important thing is that the whole ship is driven by electricity, which is powerful, which is why it can fly.

Just by being able to fly and travel in the air, the performance of this ship can be called powerful.

As for the blueprint, Tang En found it when he visited the ancient city of Shandora.

"I can do the matter of smelting metal. All the Sandia people need to do is to rebuild these parts."

The chief nodded: "That can save a lot of effort."

He knew that the other party had the power to control lightning, and it should be easy to smelt metal.

"It's not too late, let's get to work right away."

Tang En is also full of expectations for owning such a great ark at this time.

Once built, this is definitely the most luxurious and expensive ship in the world.

Moreover, the benefits of a good boat sailing in the sea are also obvious.

After the two briefly discussed the division of labor, the chief immediately went out to summon the Sandians, while Tang En came to Sandora.

He wanted to extract all the gold that was scattered everywhere and fused into the building, and then smelt it into parts on the ark.

This project is very huge and time-consuming for ordinary people, but for him, it is very simple.

What is difficult is the production of those fine tools.

"Lei Metallurgy!"

Pressing down on the ground with one hand, in an instant, a blue electric arc like a spider's web violently exploded and flew out in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the underground and the metal particles in the building were all drawn out.

The entire Shandora room became a golden light in a blink of an eye.

Controlling the thunder and lightning, Tang En pulled all the gold to his eyes and piled it up into a golden mountain.

Then, with a tug of both hands, the field dispersed with a buzzing sound.

Refined operations, metallurgy, must rely on field control.

"Having the ability to thunder the fruit, Ark Proverbs, it can be produced in a month at most!"

Tang En looked at Jinshan in front of him, and released an electric arc from his hand.

Blue electric arcs quickly wrapped the gold, shaping them into various shapes, and soon, parts were born one by one.