A tribe had at most a little over three hundred people.
The wolf tribe had more than most, with over two hundred and eighty people. Some tribes had only seventy or eighty.
At this rate, they might go extinct after a few more Snow Seasons.
She didn't want the entire continent to be left with only members of the wolf tribe one day. That wouldn't be good for future development.
Of course, she wasn't being that noble. What she was worried about was that if she left descendants behind in the future, her and Han's descendants might gradually go extinct for this very reason.
After all, beastmen weren't particularly fertile.
The harsh living conditions, backward medical care, and the imbalance between men and women—all of it hindered the growth of the beastmen's population.
"Qiao, do you have some kind of plan?" Han realized that she seemed to have something in mind.
Su Qiao pulled him toward the bottom of the city wall. "Do you want to be King?"
"King?"
Having seen the phone, Han immediately understood what she meant.
"You mean ruling over all the beastmen?"
Su Qiao nodded. "Yes. With the wolf tribe's territory as the center, we'll build a large city and bring all the beast tribes into it."
"With more people, we'll have greater strength. We can develop all kinds of industries, plant trees and vegetables, and raise animals. As long as they live within the city, they won't go hungry or freeze anymore, and they won't have to fear the Beast Tide or die for all sorts of reasons. We can teach them all kinds of knowledge and increase the birth rate. In short, it'll be just like the countries on the phone."
Imagining his people living the same kind of lives as the humans on