Soon, Ajax stopped thinking about the tattoos as there is no concrete information on them. He kept all his hopes on the tribe leader Deon and his tribe's elders.
"Uncle Errol, take this. It will be useful for you in developing your tribe."
Once he put a hold on his thoughts about the tattoos on his hands, Ajax took out an item from his inventory before throwing it at Errol.
"This is?"
Errol didn't know what the potion bottle was used for. So, he asked Ajax about it.
"Just open the cork and smell it for a second. You will know."
With a slight smile on his face, Ajax replied to Errol.
'Huh?'
As for Errol, he didn't understand why Ajax was smiling; however, remembering Ajax's earlier words, he became a little expectant.
Even though he didn't know how the potion in his hand would help him in developing his tribe, Errol knew Ajax would not joke about the things like the development of his tribe.
'T...this is...'