Othua's War Banner

Chapter 188 0187: Short population
Meng held the animal bone in one hand and the hunting knife in the other.

He scanned his surroundings. If any Frostwolf or Dupi Wolf wanted to resist the young man, they would have pounced on him by now.

The beasts in the snowy forest stood or fell, so he continued to move forward and wait.

Meng is wearing leather armor. Although he is a little immature, he is slender and tall, and he is a good seed for an excellent hunter.

"Ken, your decision is right." Wu Senbu was delighted to see Lie Xin.

He always felt that this young man had a bright future, from his courage to his understanding of wild beasts, he looked like a member of a sacrificial clan.

"Think about what I mentioned, young people need some motivation, and love and faith are the best options."

Seeing Meng walking into the snow forest, Wu Senbu turned around to chat with Ken.

"It's just that we still need to train... a leader of wolf riders? Well, it will be a good starting point. I hope Thornton Kaya can participate in next year's hunting season."

"next year?"

Ken asked, stopping to wipe his tomahawk. "Actually, this year is also possible. I have received so much help from you, at least let me put in some effort during the hunting season."

Wusenbu shook his head.

"There are many ambitious predators in the hunting season, as well as bounty criminals who have been expelled from the mercenary union. Those people don't talk about methods, and they collude with each other..."

Wu Senbu sat by the extinguished bonfire, watching Meng inspect the herd of beasts.

Occasionally, wild wolves without eyesight wanted to test the kid's bottom line, but no one got good results.

"Hehe," Wu Senbu looked away and continued, "Thornton Kaya has a promising future, but now you urgently need to expand your manpower, otherwise, you won't be able to cope with the hunting season."

"why?"

Ken didn't believe in evil: "If you hunt wild animals, we can listen to your orders."

Wu Senbu had no choice but to continue to explain to him.

Hunting season is a general term, but there are many ways to obtain resources. Not only the tribe will go out in person, but also work together with allies.

The ancient tribes even offer bounties to collect materials that are cumbersome and in high demand.

Mercenary competition and enemy interception are very common things.

"They besieged small tribes, and even used despicable means... You were able to travel with peace of mind before, only because Sandon Kaya's reputation is rare, but if you put it on the stage of the hunting season, you will always be coveted."

Ken realized that he had underestimated the laws of survival on the Palotosby wasteland.

He knows that many deaths are always accompanied by benefits and resources, but the people he has come into contact with so far are too kind, causing him to relax his vigilance.

Ken finally gave up the idea of ​​joining in the fun because of Wusenbu's soul torture.

The other party said: "If you are fighting hard in the northern rift, but Thornton Kaya is attacked by the bribed mammoth cavalry...... What should you do?"

It's deadly.

Ken was still immersed in the joy of defeating the Qi Bing apostle, even though he thought he had restrained his emotions, he still involuntarily relaxed his nerves.

"I need population, many, many..."

He clenched his fists and muttered to himself, then put the tomahawk back into the buckle.

Wusenbu smiled gratifiedly.

It would be great if the juniors of the fern tribe were all like Ken. They don’t need to have his talent or strength, even if they are just like now, knowing how to be obedient and getting rid of their inner impetuosity will be enough to support the next era...

In the snowy forest, the review is still going on.

Kuima sat on the top of a thicker branch and watched more than a dozen wild wolves pounce on Meng, but they fell one by one, were kicked, and were put in their mouths with hunting knives. Pressed to death on bare rock.

"Hey," Ken asked, hammering the trunk, "how's it going?"

Kuima slipped down nimbly, put away the bow and arrow, and reported the situation to Zhan Jing: "It went well, the wild wolf has recognized the commander, heh, this kid is really tough."

When the team was about to set off, Meng walked out of the snowy forest with injuries all over his body.

[Limited Time Mission: Expanding the Clan]

【Progress: Completed】

[Wild wolf X34 joins your team. 】

Li Ying spread his wings and flew high, flying across the wasteland against the sparse flowing clouds.

The team of Ken and others returning to Santon Kaya was mighty, and hordes of wild wolves were rushing in the trails and canyons of the wasteland.

Meng rode a wolf in the middle.

Now he is in the lead, and there are still a few guys who are not convinced, but they are either obedient, or they are going to kiss Meng's [Crystal Bone War Knife].

The team no longer needed to stop to learn and be cautious. The speed of the return journey was faster than expected, but the mighty wolf pack was inconvenient to deal with, so the walking was still trembling.

Especially the next evening.

They came across a few mercenaries who had received a reward. Both sides were vigilant, and nothing happened.

The caravan traffic in the northern border has indeed become more and more frequent, and the smooth roads are full of rut marks.

Ken arrived at the entrance of [Qiuming Ancient Road] before the next dawn, and the tribal coalition forces could be seen everywhere, which brought enough sense of security to the tired people.

The Santon Kaya fence is brand new, and the traces of war are hidden in the details.

"Fill your glasses," cried Tomio and Hume, "and don't run away this time!"

A welcome party for Ken.

……

Sitty woke up early in the morning to the smell of wolves.

"It's a good harvest."

She leaned on the railing of the fence and watched the laborers expand the animal shed. From the corner of her vision, Ken frowned, as if he was worried.

"We've got to get away, and we'll only be here until the next blizzard at most, so enjoy yourself while you're here and stop looking so sad, okay?"

Ken was amused by her boldness.

"Sitty," he said, "how can a sufficient population be obtained?"

"What an impolite request!" Sidi opened her mouth wow, and then laughed again, "But I like you like this, relying on each other, but you always bear it alone."

The two turned around and talked to each other about the warm sun and the noise of the tribe.

What they didn't notice, or didn't care about, was that in the watchtower above, Burke and his apprentice were hiding in it to make tea.

"Teacher, it's not appropriate for us to go down now."

"It's really not good, stay quiet." Burke squeezed the porcelain cup, enjoying the fragrance hidden in the steam. "We can't hear their conversation, what are you afraid of?"

"But……"

The apprentice just wanted to call out, but swallowed again.

"In case, I mean in case, what if Mr. Ken thinks we are lying on the corner on purpose, everyone knows that Miss City likes him, isn't it inappropriate for us to stay on top of others..."

Burke gradually narrowed his eyes when he heard his analysis.

He could feel the fear in the apprentice's tone, but besides the panic, there seemed to be an element of gossip in it.

"You are very interested?"

Burke sipped his tea, squinting at him.

"Um, no." The apprentice scratched his head and said a little shyly, "I just heard scholars and coalition troops discussing, if there is a choice between Joan and City, which one will Mr. Ken choose?"

(End of this chapter)