The villagers of the Beserk Tribe came out looking bewildered, and they gazed fearfully at the Dragon Riders in the sky!
They were all very confused about where their tribe's warriors had gone, and even more confused as to why this female slave had become the leader of the Beserk Tribe after just one night.
It was as if they had woken up and the whole world had changed.
After all the villagers of Beserk had arrived in the square, Hiccup quickly scanned the crowd; there were at least seventy to eighty thousand people, and as far as the eye could see, the entire central square was filled with villagers from the Beserk Tribe.
As for those wearing ragged clothes, they were the slaves of the Beserk Tribe, and there was a continuous stream of people heading in that direction; once there was no more space, they all stood on the open stone ground outside the city.
Due to the sheer number of people, a single loudspeaker would not be effective in transmitting commands.
So he could only convey his commands to the Dragon Riders, and then have them go out and relay the message to the people below.
Then Hiccup, riding Night Fury, approached a group of people dressed in relatively luxurious clothing and said to them, "Everyone listen up! From now on, the Beserk Tribe will completely become a vassal tribe of Berk Island!"
"Because your leader, Dak, has already been hanged by me!"
However, after saying these words, the crowd below showed no reaction, as if they had already known.
Hiccup also saw a row of bloody and mangled bodies hanging in the execution ground nearby.
If he hadn't received the message from Terror Dragon, he certainly wouldn't have understood what was happening here, but after getting the news, he had been searching for that female slave who could use healing magic.
Then Hiccup said to the crowd below, "If you are willing to surrender, kneel and surrender! Otherwise, it will be impossible to leave the Beserk Tribe alive!"
Everyone looked at Chala, waiting for her command! After all, these people couldn't defeat the Dragon Riders.
What's more, when the Beserk Tribe's fleet left, they had taken all the heavy weapons, leaving the entire Beserk Tribe with only a large population but lacking everything else.
Chala was the first to kneel in submission and said to the people around her, "It seems they must be the enemies of the Beserk Tribe!"
"And they also defeated the Beserk Tribe's fleet! Don't struggle anymore!"
Upon hearing this, all the people present knelt on the ground, each bowing their heads, not daring to look at Hiccup.
Night Fury casually flicked his dragon claw, directly throwing the rope from which Dak was hanging to another dragon, and then this dragon carried Dak's body, flying in front of the crowd.
When all the people of the Beserk Tribe clearly saw Dak's face, they basically all instantly knelt in surrender.
Hiccup, riding Night Fury, landed in front of Chala, looking down at her and saying, "Are you Chala?"
Chala and the female slaves present were all very surprised; they hadn't expected this young man to know them.
And she also understood that even if she pretended not to be, it would be impossible, so it was better to admit it openly and generously, lest it become more awkward when evidence was produced.
"That's right! Esteemed Dragon Knight Sir! I am Chala!"
Looking at the woman in front of him, Hiccup smiled faintly, then casually threw down a willow-leaf saber the length of an arm and said, "I was entrusted by someone! To give this to you!"
After saying these words, Hiccup thoughtfully glanced at Chala, then rode Night Fury away from here, preparing to survey the general shape of the Beserk Tribe.
And he also wanted to check the environment around the Beserk Tribe to see what kind of development would be suitable in the future.
As for incorporating these people from the Beserk Tribe, that could simply be left to the Dragon Riders to handle.
After a quick look, the entire Beserk Tribe had an extinct volcano, so the temperature was quite suitable, and more vegetables could be grown.
No wonder the Beserk Tribe had developed so rapidly and become so powerful; with such unique conditions, they could not only forge weapons but also grow vegetables…
Hiccup even thought of bringing all the people from Berk Island over, and after the transformation by the Beserk Tribe, this place was even more suitable for human habitation.
The only thing lacking was that the city walls here were too short and all made of wood, and most of the dwellings were primitive log cabins, with not a single castle.
So a lot of transformation was still needed, and there was still a lot of room for improvement.
Fortunately, there were many people in the Beserk Tribe, and quite a few able-bodied young adults; even the old people with white beards could do some tasks within their capabilities.
At this moment, Hiccup had already thought of many transformation plans in his mind, but they could only be implemented after the people of the Beserk Tribe had completely settled down.
He searched for a long time but did not find the place where the Beserk Tribe stored its treasures.
Generally speaking, a tribe of this scale, comparable to a fallen kingdom, must have gold reserves, and furthermore, they were pirates, so they must have many good things.
It was just that he didn't know where they had put them, which was why he hadn't found them.
Immediately, Hiccup, riding Night Fury, once again came before Chala and asked, "Where is the Beserk Tribe's treasure? Where is their food? And where are their weapons?"
Chala had only completely taken control of the entire Beserk Tribe last night and hadn't had time to look; besides, she was previously just a slave of the Beserk Tribe and had no right to know where these treasures were kept.
So she shifted her gaze and said, "These are all slaves dedicated to the Sir! I think they should know!"
Upon hearing this, Hiccup immediately went to the elders of the Beserk Tribe, found a person who was barely alive, put him down, and said, "Do you know where the Beserk Tribe's treasure is?"
However, the old man weakly lifted his eyelids, looked at Hiccup, and said, "I don't know!"
"Roar!"
Night Fury spat out a blue-purple fireball, directly breaking a row of the old man's fingers…
"Ah~~! Oh my god~~!"
The old man immediately let out a pig-like scream, clutching his fingers, wailing in pain.
The winner takes all!
Hiccup would not have a shred of pity.
Because these people, being in their positions, fully indicated that they were experienced pirates.
Experienced enough to prove the countless evil deeds they had committed!
Now, he was merely their retribution!
The old man still refused to answer, even uttering a curse, "One day you too will die in pain! You will never find where the Beserk Tribe's treasure is!"