McAllen didn't expect that the news of his acquaintance with Fang Yun would be heard as soon as it was heard.

In a short while, many people came to the door.

First of all, the first one was a woman named Miss Mir by Fang Shui. She looked tall and handsome, but she was said to be the strongest man in the tribe, and then a giant man with a giant elephant warrior.

Both of them came to Fang Yun, and Mill looked up and down at McAllen.

"Depending on your strength, it seems that it is very weak. The breath in your body is so small. Do you really know my teacher?"

Mill commented directly on McAllen. When she thought that those who knew Fang Yun must be of the same level as Fang Yun.

But the strength McAllen showed really disappointed Mill.

Of course, it is not ruled out that McAllen also hid his strength like Fang Yun did back then.

McAllen just laughed dryly when she didn't hear it: "How can I compare to Lord Fang Yun? I just came from the same place and had a contact with him once."

"Do you know where the teacher is now?" Giant Elephant asked anxiously.

Facing this giant like a hill, even McAllen felt very stressed. It felt like this hill would collapse at any time.

Since Fang Yun appeared in the wasteland last time, there has been no news about Fang Yun.

Although I have tried several times, it has no results.

Fang Yun left a lot of things to the new tribe, but there were also many imperfections. After all, Fang Yun could not transfer all his knowledge to them.

The new tribe is now developing rapidly, but with the people of the new tribe, they want to break through the thinking framework and embark on a brand new path. Obviously, it is not possible to do it in a short period of time.

However, the development of the new tribe cannot slow down so, so the decision makers of the new tribe hope that Fang Yun can appear again and give them guidance.

"Actually, I lost contact with Lord Fang Yun a long time ago."

"By the way, since you are from the same place as Lord Fang Yun, you should know a lot, right?" Mir asked with a little excitement.

Fang Yun gave them too little time, although Fang Yun taught them as much as possible, he even left behind a lot of practical knowledge.

However, there are still some shortcomings. Today's new tribes are like blind people touching elephants, and are still in the stage of groping.

Fang Yun gave many theories that the main plane world has not been implemented, but in many aspects, the new tribe is still in its original state.

Just like a primitive society, developing towards a scientific and technological civilization society, it is blocked everywhere and difficult to move forward.

"Uh... I've seen and heard about the development of the new tribe before. It can be said that many of Lord Fang Yun's theories are too advanced. Even the world we were originally in is not so advanced, so I'm not sure if I can help you."

"That's natural. After all, our new tribe is a proud work of Lord Fang Yun." Mir said bluntly, and he was a little proud.

"But I discovered two of the biggest flaws of the new tribe right now."

McAllen said seriously, and when everyone heard this, they were slightly stunned and looked at McAllen in surprise.

"Two flaws? Tell me."

"One is currency...amount. Do you understand what currency is?"

"We understand that the teacher once told me."

"Then I will briefly talk about it. The first and biggest problem facing the new tribe now is currency."

As a thief and a thief, McAllen is more aware of the role of currency than many people.

Currency is a symbol of a country or even a social development, and is the recognition of other people's society.

"Actually, we have discussed this issue with the two patriarchs. We have prepared a preliminary circulation of rare metal currency. It is a rare ore we found in the inevitable wasteland. We will use this rare ore as the currency of the new tribe. We call it purple gold. This purple gold has a very useful purpose."

"It seems that I'm overly worried. Since I can see this problem, Lord Fang Yun cannot see it."

McAllen scratched her head embarrassedly, but she also seemed much more sincere.

"You are polite. In fact, we still have many things we don't understand about currency, and we need to ask you for advice."

"You only mentioned the first question, what is the other question?"

"The second problem is also very important, that is population mobility, and this problem is particularly obvious because of the development stage of the new tribe. After all, the population of the new tribe is still too small to drive the development of the entire new tribe."

In fact, after the new tribe continued to develop, the two patriarchs often complained that there were not enough people everywhere.

Every place is very important, but the manpower is like a bottomless pit, and no amount of manpower is enough.

"Actually, we are already vigorously developing our population."

"No, you actually misunderstood what I mean. What I am talking about is not the pure population of the new tribe, but the foreign population. If the new tribe wants to develop into a mature society and a healthy society, it needs to accept the foreign population. Only the productivity generated by the combination of internal and external populations can the new tribe truly stand at the peak of this world."

"You said that foreigners were allowed to enter our tribe to work?"

The two patriarchs couldn't help but hesitate. After all, they were still a little xenophobic. In their opinion, this was simply the same as giving their own property to outsiders.

"We use purple gold as a measure. For example, if a foreigner participates in the work of a new tribe, he earns five purple gold values ​​for his boss's work, and the boss gives him three purple golds. Do you think it's a loss or a profit?"

"Although he earned five purple gold for his boss, after he split three, the boss only got two purple gold, and the three purple gold he got did not belong to the tribe. I think he made money, but the tribe lost."

"The account is not calculated like this. If the boss hires ten foreigners, then he will earn twenty purple gold. Then he uses twenty purple gold to buy the production materials of other people in the clan, and the money will be in the hands of others. This will make others make money, and then others will earn more purple gold through these twenty purple gold. Besides, the foreigner who earned three purple golds naturally needs to consume purple gold. He uses the purple gold in his hands to buy things from the new tribe. One or two foreigners may not show an advantage, but ten, one hundred... one thousand foreigners? How many people can they indirectly support?"

"No. It's impossible for everyone to make money from Zijin, but someone will definitely lose money."

"A healthy business model will not lead to losses, because workers convert their labor into money or materials. For example, the ice crystal fish raised by Brother Fang Shui does not have purple gold in his hands, but he can get the purple gold into his hands through trading. Do you understand?"

Among the people, Deputy Clan Chief Atai was the first person to understand. Atai sighed: "The person who invented the currency must be a genius."

"That's true, the charm of currency comes from this." McAllen nodded.

No one would have thought that a thief could become a currency bricklayer.

Of course, McAllen's monetary theory is still much worse than Fang Yun, and he himself doesn't understand some things very well.

"And by using force to win over foreigners, it is better to increase the restrictions on joining a new tribe. If foreigners can easily join a new tribe, they will not cherish it, but will instead put forward their own conditions. However, if the restrictions are raised, foreigners will feel that it is extremely precious. Moreover, when foreigners compare with the new tribe, they will immediately feel that the people of the new tribe are good and how unsatisfactory they are, so they will take the initiative to join the new tribe."

This is also quite common in the main plane world. The people of a weak country naturally yearn for those rich and powerful empires, and naturally hope to live their lives like them.

Everyone's eyes were lit up, and Fang Shui stood aside. He was the lowest-identity among the people present.

Listening to McAllen's words, I had only a slight understanding of it, and my face was often filled with confusion.

"But the situation of our new tribe is a bit special. Ninety percent of the foreign tribes in the forest tribe have been integrated by us, and the remaining 10 percent are also under negotiation. It is estimated that it is almost the same. Now nearly half of the foreign tribes around the forest have been gathered by us. Even the distance is too scattered, and it is difficult to spread the influence over, so..."

The patriarch looked at everyone with a puzzled look. The population of the new tribe has exceeded one million. However, due to the special status of the human race on the Titan superstar, each tribe is very far apart. Unlike the main plane world, every inch of land is occupied by people, and every country is closely connected with territory, and even some desolate and harsh lands are occupied by some people.

In the human race of Titan superstars, each tribe is far apart. The forest tribe is pretty good. In addition to the forest tribe, each tribe often takes several days, or even more than ten days, to reach another tribe.

"There is a way to do this." A hint of pride appeared on McAllen's face, and her eyes were full of confidence.

"Oh? Do you have a way?"

"Yes, this method is actually very commonly used in our world," McAllen said.

"What's the solution?"

"Teleportation array, simply put, is some special means that can allow you to appear here from thousands of miles away."

"Hmm? Is there something like this?"

McAllen took out a piece of parchment: "This is the teleportation array. Generally speaking, the teleportation array needs special people to arrange it, but there is no need to be so troublesome here, as long as there is enough Titan blood."

"Titan Blood? We have a lot, a lot of them."

When they heard that they only wanted Titan blood, everyone felt relieved. There was already a lot of Titan blood in the new tribe, enough for everyone to take a bath inside.

Moreover, there are also several "blood slaves" that specialize in blood supplying, so there is no need to worry about the shortage of blood banks.

No one saw that a figure in a black robe staring down above the council hall, as if it didn't exist at all, or just a bystander, watching all this silently.
Chapter completed!