The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

　　 After the appearance of the heavy spearmen phalanx and the light armor werewolf warrior phalanx, the werewolf patriarchs who have been visually bombarded by steel armor and sophisticated weapons, look at the archer phalanx who followed by and are not as amazing as they were at first.

　　 instead, followed the rickshaw phalanx behind the archer’s phalanx, regaining the interest of the werewolf patriarchs.

　　 This tool is amazing!

　　 People riding on it can run so fast with alternate foot pedaling.

　　 In the back of the tricycle, there are also four heavy-loaded spearmen standing in their hands, demonstrating the excellent carrying capacity of this vehicle.

　　Because of the limited military power of the Eternal Leader, these heavy-loaded spearmen are the ones who just walked past in a square formation. When they circled behind the circular venue, they boarded the tricycle that the peasants drove to show it again.

　　 Light Armored Werewolf Warriors also finished their outfits at the back of the venue.

　　 Following the manpower tricycle phalanx is the light armored werewolf mobile unit phalanx.

　　 Werewolves in full gear ride by the front of the venue on bicycles.

　　 once again aroused the great interest of the werewolf patriarchs.

　　 Werewolves have too much animality to tame horses. And the wolves can only carry small people like the big-eared monsters, and the swamp monitor lizards don't let them ride, so the werewolves basically rely on two feet to drive.

　　 Although the werewolf talent is endurance, it also has its limits.

　　 Now that the two-wheeled vehicle driven by the werewolf warrior of the eternal collar is so easy, it is really a good tool for the werewolf on the road.

　　 A cloth bag is fixed on the back seat, which can also carry some supplies. If you are on the road for a long time, you can put everything in it.

　　 is really convenient!

　　 The werewolf warrior riding on a bicycle has really greatly increased his mobility and survivability.

　　 Good things, good things...

　　 It's just that there are two wheels on the front and back of this car, why didn't it fall over?

　　 Is it alchemy magic again!

　　 After the light armoured werewolf mobile unit phalanx drove past, the werewolf patriarchs still stretched their heads to look at the werewolves riding on their bicycles.

　　 At this time, a roar came from the other side.

　　 A giant "Monster" with a huge body and steel wrapped in steel, roared and slowly passed in front of the venue.

　　 was full of archers on the back of Warcraft.

　　 The oppressive feeling brought by that huge size made all the werewolf patriarchs who saw this kind of beast stand upright on their backs.

　　This...what is this?

　　 Broken Ears didn't wait for Donna to explain, so he said first: "This is a beast tamed by Master Yanxing. The name is ‘Truck’. Don’t look at its ferocity, it’s actually very docile.

　　 I once rode in the head of a ‘truck’ with Master Yanxing and drove across the grassland.

　　 I tell you that the ‘truck’ runs and leads from Eternity to my wet beach of red mud, and it’s time to gnaw a leg bone.

　　Master Yanxing also said that in the future, a road will be built between the eternal collar and the red mud wet beach. The "truck" will run faster on it..."

　　 When it comes to building a road between Eternal Ling and Hongni Wet Beach, Broken Ear is very proud.

　　 The other werewolf patriarchs also cast envious glances at Duan Er.

　　With a road, it will be more convenient for the Red Mud Wet Beach to obtain supplies and support from the Eternal Leader.

　　 The truck was loaded with archers passing by in front of the venue, and the archers continuously launched colored smoke into the distant sky, demonstrating the mobile attack power of this combination.

　　 The military parade is coming to an end here, and everything that should be displayed is also displayed.

After 　　 waited for the peasants' colorful flags to walk around the venue for two times, Yanxing invited the werewolf patriarchs to enter the circular venue.

　　 At this time Eddie had already brought in the heavy spearmen from another door. They were standing by the wall around the circular conference table, making the already very high-end conference hall more impressive.

　　Where did the werewolf patriarchs know that this was a wave of heavily loaded spearmen passing in front of them three times. The armor is the same anyway, and the helmet can’t tell who is who.

　　 back and forth, dozens of heavily loaded spearmen have been made to feel like more than two hundred.

　　 plus so many light armor werewolf warriors, archers, and so many dazzling equipment.

　　 made the werewolf patriarchs feel that the eternal collar is a crushing existence against the five or six werewolf races.

　　 The eternal collar is as rumored, rich and powerful.

　　 The heavy werewolf patriarchs followed the lead of the maids and sat down at the circular conference table.

　　Ass hitting the chair...It's so soft!

　　It's so comfortable!

　　 What is this made of?

　　 The towering dome makes the already spacious conference hall more open and bright; there is also a large conference table, and there is no feeling of crowdedness after more than 30 werewolf patriarchs sit down.

　　Pure water is placed on the table in front of each werewolf patriarch. In the two plates, one is placed with apples and bananas, and the other is placed with...dog food.

　　 The maids walked around the conference table and politely placed the printed documents in front of the patriarchs.

　　 Regardless of whether the patriarchs can understand or not, what they want is this row of noodles.

　　Sure enough, after the opening ceremony and the military parade, and then seeing such a glorious conference hall, all the werewolf patriarchs were sitting in jeopardy.

　　The restrained hands don't know where to put them, for fear that they will make a fool of themselves in such a formal meeting place and become the laughing stock of the werewolf race.

　　 Yanxing was very satisfied with the performance of the werewolves.

　　Looking at each of them resembling elementary school students, it shows that the lord has done so much preliminary preparation for this meeting...none of them was done in vain.

　　 Now that all werewolf patriarchs looked over with their breath, the status relationship between superiors and superiors had been established invisibly.

　　 Yanxing nodded first to the broken ears and sharp claws sitting on both sides of him.

　　 Then he unscrewed the pure water bottle to drink, and put on a pair of glasses pretending to be, and said: "Thank you all patriarchs for coming to Eternal Leader to participate in the first meeting of patriarchs of the werewolf tribe in the southern thunder swamp.

　　 I believe that our meeting will definitely bring brand new changes to the werewolf races in the southern thunder swamp, and even radiate to a larger swamp area to benefit more werewolf races facing survival difficulties.

　　 Therefore, we need to hold more meetings like this in the future.

　　 Everyone puts all the inner thoughts and contradictions here to discuss, and work together to solve the problem.

　　 I never think that fights and wars are the best way to solve problems~www.readwn.com~ I think they are the worst.

　　 Just like what I have personally experienced... the war between the werewolf tribe of the Red Mud Shoal and the Werewolf tribe of the Smelly Forest.

　　 The cause of the war is the agarwood problem that we are going to solve at this meeting.

　　 If the Smelly Shuilin Clan did not invade the Red Mud Wet Flats to **** the Agarwood, but instead tell the Chief Duaner that Agarwood can be exchanged for food from the trader Eden.

　　 Tell other werewolves who don’t know about it.

　　 All of your werewolf races unite to control the supply of agarwood, and you can ask Eden to offer a higher purchase price.

　　 Instead of letting the werewolf warrior die innocently, it was just a pitiful charity of 10 to 1.

　　 Chief Claw, you have lost so many werewolf warriors in the wet flats of red mud. Their deaths are worthless.

　　 I think there must be more werewolf warriors who died in the battle for agarwood, and they were all very worthless. "

Although 　　 Yanxing's voice was not loud, it hit the heart of every werewolf patriarch like a heavy hammer.

　　The scale of the werewolf tribe is small, and every werewolf warrior is the most precious wealth of the tribe. The loss of one means that the group has to capture less food, and it means that some cubs have to abandon it.

　　 Although the trade with the trader Eden allowed these werewolf races to obtain additional food, each werewolf race had more or less warriors who died because of agarwood.

　　Especially the werewolf tribe of the smelly water forest.

　　 Invaded the Red Mud Wet Flats... Dozens of werewolf warriors died, dozens of werewolf warriors were captured, and even Steelfang was imprisoned in the Eternal Collar.

　　 If it weren't for Master Yanxing to suppress the broken ear, he wouldn't let him attack the smelly water forest.

　　 The smelly water forest werewolf tribe may have been annihilated.