Othua's War Banner

Chapter 91 0090: The Beginning of Prosperity

Kane is the banner to which allegiance is sworn.

Fei Wolf King is the leader of this clan.

Their identities meet the conditions of witnesses, and at the same time, they also ensure the sanctity and solemnity of this ceremony.

The howling of wolves kicked off the battle.

The pain of getting rid of Hunting made the blood of both Meng and Yelang boil. They tore together in an instant, and the sound of the clash of sharp claws and steel shook the surrounding soldiers.

Everyone remained silent, amazed in their hearts.

Before becoming Heila, Meng was the spear leader of the Donggege tribe.

He has the experience and strength to handle a tough hunt.

He started to fight against each other, then pulled rhythmically, and finally bullied each other to test each other's bottom line.

Meng used his sword to resist the claws.

The strength of the wolf caused a sharp dull pain in his arm.

Ken was watching the battle, and his feeling was right: all beast mounts needed a process of taming and approval, just like what was done on the school grounds.

The wolf rider has to show enough ability and pass the test of courage before the two can become close and become the most important partners.

[The wolves in the northern border are taller and more proud. The wolf's remnants are turned into wild animals, and they will become more fierce as they fight. 】

"Look carefully."

Ken crossed his arms and said to the people behind him.

The soldiers straightened their backs and continued to immerse themselves in the fierce confrontation.

"It's stronger, and it's harder to bow your head, right?"

Ken asked with emotion, and there was a roar from Feilang King's lungs, which was regarded as an acknowledgment of this sentence. On the grass not far away, the traces of the two of them fighting may not have completely disappeared.

Meng's slashing has exhausted all his strength.

He was so dazed that he didn't realize that this was a ceremony. He let out a ferocious growl, used the bone handle of the saber to resist the impact, and rolled over like a beast, the blade sliced ​​through the flesh without hesitation.

The wolf stayed where he was, bared his teeth, and scratched open the blood-stained ground with his paws.

Meng had just finished a fierce attack, and was getting up to observe the situation, but the black shadow was already in front of him. With just one breath, the bone armor on his chest fell into pieces...

The blood of man and wolf overlapped, but no one was afraid.

The saber struck from bottom to top, and the sharp claws swung down at the head. The audience closed their eyes tightly, but the scene of mutual injury did not appear.

Everyone looked over...

Ken put [Dawn and Twilight] on his shoulders, used the ax head as a horn shield, and pushed it away from the wolf's ribs.

His other hand grabbed Meng's wrist, like pinching a dejected Cangcuo snake, pushed it out lightly, and threw the saber away.

"Enough is enough."

Ken intervenes before it turns into a deathmatch.

Meng was panting, his eyelids twitched, and he hadn't fully recovered yet. He looked forward - the wolf stood up from the snow, and the wound was healing.

It shook its head, its hair was fluffy, and it looked majestic.

"This wolf is mine, and whether it lives or dies, it should be mine!"

At that moment, Ken saw Meng's firmness, turned his head, and saw the eagerness in the eyes of the wolf.

The beast roared softly and slowly walked towards the warrior in front of it.

Ken beckoned to call the soldiers, took it and opened a box. There was only the last bone whistle left in it, which seemed a bit empty.

"Trust your companions like you trust your own knife."

He said.

Meng made a reverent salute, took the bone whistle with both hands, and hung it around his neck. He used to have a mount in the tribe, but the Hanu insect died in a surprise attack on a snowy night. among.

His hands were trembling, he knelt down and rested his forehead on the wolf's head.

"I ask for your strength to open the eyes of the old gods and let the enemies die. If I die in the war, you will be free again."

Meng whispered the ancient teachings of the northern border.

Suddenly, the wolf felt his pain and anger—for the Qi Bing apostle who attacked the village, and for his own weakness.

It licked off the blood on its neck with its lightly prickly tongue, and its fangs pressed against the artery, but it didn't feel any trembling.

The ceremony was short, but more sacred than any wolf rider had ever done.

Ken asked Meng to rest on the frame, and the wolf walked close to the shaft of the car. After its mutation, it was not only stronger, but also more familiar with human nature. Under the shape of a beast, it was an independent and tenacious soul.

When the team entered the gate of the village, Meng had already fallen asleep completely.

[Mission: Prosperous Starting Point]

【Progress: Completed】

It was only now that Ken had time to mention this long-finished task.

The morning light illuminates the stacked wood, and the base and blocks of the wall have been divided.

He could see residents tearing animal skins from the abandoned winter houses, and the smoke of cooking was floating in the background. It was Joan and the village women who were cooking lunch. Bingyan and hunting had brought enough food.

The number of residents has skyrocketed, and many daily necessities have to be remade.

In the distance, someone is using the mold made by Arthur to press the container. The doctor has improved the clay formula, and Burke has drawn a set of exquisite patterns, and the finished product is quite amazing.

"The soil quality in the northern border is very special, even holding it feels chilling and cold."

Ken picked up one and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes: This thing can be mass-produced, and the craftsmanship and materials are not high. If it is sold to the southern border countries, it should be able to make a small profit.

Money is not important, it is the key to understand the way of business.

[Task: Farmer]

【Progress: Completed】

Torobi was the first refugee to join Santon Kaya.

His wife, Yates Silver, was pregnant, and it was not convenient for him to participate in the construction of the village, so Torobi worked very hard, which was the effort of his wife.

"The work of digging the soil is basically over."

The soldier who reported said so.

He was wearing a collarless liner, and he was standing on the slope covered in mud.

Before Ken left, he marked out the position of cultivated land on the side of Santon Kaya. The area is quite large, and it is connected with the original berry field. The scale can fully meet the current needs.

"Of course, the food still has to wait."

Toroby wiped off his sweat.

His dark face was filled with pride and happiness, and he pointed to the newly erected [Water Wheel] in the distance and said:
"The seeds you brought back have been sown, and the sedimentation stones are buried at the source of irrigation. If there is blood or residue of monsters in the future, they can be thrown into the pond. They will be converted into nutrients and promote the growth of crops. Let us Eat food."

【Speciality: Cropland】

[Effect: Harvest increase by 12%]

Torobi's family has been studying farming on the Palotusbi wasteland for generations, his talent has been ignited, and all the crops under his care are growing well.

Soldiers assisting in reclamation are pouring out the animal blood collected on the way.

There were still some monster residues in the foul-smelling viscous liquid, and the reservoir was dyed dark red in an instant.

【Facility: Settling Stone】

[Effect: The current crop growth time is shortened by 25%]

Ken swept across the stretches of field ridges, breathing in the fresh earth.

[Production: +4970 food/month]

"I will entrust the land of Santon Kaya to your management. Please, the more people you support, the less war we will face."

Ken looked deeply at Torroby.

Every resource in the northern border is accompanied by plunder and protection. If you want to resist the challenge and develop the village, you must have sufficient logistical support.

Torobi swallowed his saliva, feeling how heavy the task entrusted by Zhan Jing was.

(End of this chapter)