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Chapter 182 0181: The old man of the fern tribe
The apostle Qi Bing attacked, bringing hordes of beasts.

Ken saw the diversity of life in the north, and it would be a huge waste not to use this natural resource.

"Sangton Kaya lacks beasts of burden, arable land has abundant resources but no labor, and even the warriors in the tribe lack suitable mounts!"

Wusenbu didn't say a word.

He listened quietly to every need, and nodded after a long thought. Before leaving, he told Ken: "Bring the necessities, we have a long way to go."

Sandton Kaya is located on the coastline on the west side of the middle section of Palotusby.

The next day they set off east and then north.

Usenbu brought only a few lieutenants from the Fern Tribe. He said: "This journey is mainly to teach Santon Kaya some skills, so we will not even intervene in setting up tents and lighting fires. We are only responsible for commanding and demonstrating."

"No problem, this is the best."

Ken was wearing refurbished battle armor, with a sharp tomahawk pinned to his back.

Quema and Meng followed a few steps behind on the wolf, their horses' hooves crunching on the thin snow.

Other than that, only a few wolf riders traveled with the team.

Ken called up the notes and checked the [Team] information.

[Wolf Rider 8, Blade Rider 2, Lizard Cavalry 5, Winter Horse Rider 3, Winter Horse Archer 6]

The number of cavalry left after the battle of Sandon Kaya is very small, and there are not many types of mounts.

Wu Senbu turned his head, his face was shrouded in the shadow of the leather cloak, and said:
"Your current cavalry is not yet on a large scale, and the demand for buildings is not high, but as the number of beast monsters increases, it is still necessary to build a more functional animal pen."

Ken slowed down Feiwolf King's pace and listened carefully...

Li Ying crosses the sky above the wilderness, it spreads its wings against the dark and pale background, uses special calls to disperse the birds that get in the way, scouts the routes of wild animals, and prevents potential dangers.

While the two were talking in low voices, Wusenbu handed over a roll of parchment.

[Blueprint: Beast Pen]

[Quality: Treasure]

[Functional buildings, with continuous upgrading and improvement, can increase the number of beasts and monsters that can be accommodated, reduce the chaos value, increase the recovery speed, and increase the success rate of hatching. 】

Ken realized that the consumables needed for this blueprint would be a terrifying figure.

Wu Senbu told him: "Don't worry, I suggest you treat hunting as training, and collect resources while expanding the team."

【Construction Project: Beast Pen】

[Material collection progress: 13%]

Ken was inspired and used honorifics when speaking: "Please explain in more detail."

Wusenbu continued to teach him the experience of tribal development.

This long journey was spent in similar learning, and when they stopped to set up camp, it was the riders' turn to attend lessons.

The lieutenants of the Fern Tribe picked a field.

Because of Zhan Jing's order, no one did the work in person, and only did the simplest demonstration.

Ken and Usenbu stood on the periphery, listening to one of the shaved-headed fighters explaining.

"Pay attention to bonfires when marching and hunting. While chasing the traces of wild animals, you must also learn to hide your own traces. The return air vent is facing the opposite direction, because human smoke will startle your target away. If you distance yourself from your prey while resting, then Your hard work will be in vain..."

Ken found that the people of the Fern Tribe always looked cold.

He also thought of the shaman accompanying the army, it seems... the members of the Sacrifice clan are all so withdrawn and serious.

This group of people is full of reverence for nature, and they are always extraordinarily pious in the process of playing games with wild beasts. They will not wantonly plunder and capture because of their needs. Every word and deed reveals the philosophy of mutual balance between human beings and nature.

Wu Senbu said a lot, and Ken was very perceptive, and both teaching and learning were very comfortable.

Wusenbu became more and more excited. Even though he was resting now, he still couldn't hold back. He looked at the soldiers of Santon Kaya, and quickly noticed one of the boys.

"This kid is not bad, his hands and feet are neat, he speaks less and does more."

"Who?"

Ken looked along.

Meng is running a tent by himself.

He shaved off the rest of his braids, got tattoos on one side of his head, and short hair on the other side. Although he was young, he had sharp eyes and a yuppie look.

[Title: Blade of Sheath]

[Qualification: 4.1 Wisdom: 2.8]

Ken turned his head to look at his follower 【Quema】 again.

[Qualification: 4.8 Wisdom: 3.0]

He was assisting several wolf riders to set up a large tent, his face was firm and sharp, and the tattoo on his jaw had been covered by fine stubble.

The relationship between Meng and Quema didn't seem to have improved much. He still seemed to be competing secretly. In order to become Ken's right-hand man, the kid gritted his teeth and worked hard.

Mask has indeed changed a lot after facing the demons.

He has changed from an extreme doll to a hidden front hunting knife, his mood gradually calms down, and what he has harvested from his many years of adventures alone is slowly fermenting.

Wusenbu likes this kind of young people very much.

"He is suitable to be a leader. You can try to cultivate him. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can marry our tribe."

"Mon is a child."

Ken tactfully refused, he didn't want to arrange the marriage of his subordinates.

Wu Senbu laughed, his wrinkles stretched out, and said: "My youngest daughter is not very old, just wait, the future belongs to young people like you."

In the future journey, the communication will be smoother.

Wolf riders are very serious about learning.

After experiencing the migration and the apostles of the paint ice, everyone knows the importance of survival skills. The experience accumulated by the fern tribe is a rare wealth in the wilderness.

Ken could feel that the northern border had become more lively than the previous journey.

But Wusenbu was teaching everyone to hide, so everyone avoided the crowds, let alone greeted anyone. The closest they were to strangers was just hiding in the bushes and peeping at a resting caravan.

Imagining him as a rival to the Horde, they scouted without interruption and left.

It took two days to go to the tundra jungle.

Ken and the others were walking in a woodland with no path to follow, and strange ferns were growing in the snow.

"What is our goal?"

Kuima lowered the bushes and asked. He knew that the riders behind him wanted to know the answer, but they were afraid to speak out because of the coercion of the old man of the fern tribe.

"Shh, watch."

Usenbu's answer was short.

Ken unfolded his gray vision, and there were traces of beasts everywhere in this dense snow forest.

The Wolf King Fei had a spiritual connection with him.

He could feel that the old man was very excited, the mountains on the outskirts of this wasteland gave him a sense of belonging, and the throbbing of the beast gradually expanded in the well-proportioned and suppressed breathing.

Ken talked to Warspear of the Fern Tribe about the mount.

Wu Senbu was amazed when he heard this. According to him, Fei Wolf King's lineage is pure and noble, and it is luck to be able to tame him successfully.

Apostle Qi Bing's weird and cruel control methods made it dissatisfied for a long time. When Ken appeared, this man had good will and strength. The most important thing is...

Beat it convinced.

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