Lord Roar

Chapter 120 The Tribe's New Home
With the help of the dwarves, the Bloodhoof clansmen, with their longing for a better future, rooted in the land under their feet, building their new home in full swing.

Numerous trees around were felled, and logs tens of meters long were deeply inserted into the ground.

Under the command of Allen, the open space where there was nothing changed every day.

"Chief, chief, it's not good." A member of the clan ran over and shouted to Allen, who was studying how to build a model house: "Those violent bears, something happened again."

Allen sighed helplessly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"They demolished all the animal pens we just built yesterday, and gave "Iron Mountain" a beating. Now "Iron Mountain" is lying on the ground and pretending to be dead."

"Iron Mountain" is one of the few remaining guardian beasts in the tribe, an aging giant gray lion.

Lying in the animal pen all the year round, I basically don’t want to take it in battle. I think it is too slow and dragging its feet. Except for the first time Allen robbed a human business group and used it as a display, it has never been used again. .

Usually, Allen uses it to practice strength. When he is free, he activates the battle ring under his feet and pushes it for a few kilometers, and then pushes it back to the camp.

This time, it was seven or eight kilometers back and forth, and the "Iron Mountain" seemed to be dead, and it didn't even move.

Once "Iron Mountain" fell asleep on its own after being pushed out of the camp. Alan, who had just pushed it out three kilometers away from the camp, was called back by tribal soldiers to do other things. "Iron Mountain" didn't know where to go. When I returned to the camp, I slept all night on the wilderness outside the camp. Allen remembered it the next day and pushed it back. At that time, the winter moon had just passed, and there was no beast on the wilderness. The bar, the strong wind is blowing, basically there is no place to hide from flying sand and rocks.

As a giant beast, Allen felt that "Iron Mountain" was really embarrassing to the giant gray lions of the same family. It was the first time he saw such a lazy beast. Call it, it is estimated that it can sleep for a month without moving the nest.

"Okay, I get it, just leave them alone, these violent bears are tired of playing for two days, and they will go back to the depths of the forest by themselves." Allen comforted, and after sending the tribal warrior away, he felt a headache He picked up a pinch of the teeth and started to work on his own work again.

The leader of the wasteland violent bear had recovered a few days ago. After he recovered, the leader of the violent bear sniffed his nose and rushed into the place where the supplies were placed. After eating and drinking enough, I took my younger brothers back to the beast forest.

Allen has long been used to it, and he didn't expect the violent bears to express their gratitude. Besides, they can't speak, and he can't understand animal language.

I thought they would be the same as before, they returned to the forest, bullied and bullied other fierce beasts, and they had nothing to do to make a fight to become kings or something, and I don't know when we will meet again.

Who would have thought that that night, this group of violent bears would come back carrying three giant wasteland wolves upside down with their neat steps and loud roars.

At that time, the tribal people were amazed when they saw the three fat and strong wasteland giant wolves.

The wilderness giant wave is different from the dark giant wolf. It can be regarded as a species within the category of ordinary beasts, but it is too strong. They live in groups and can be regarded as the overlord in the forest.

Allen didn't know what the bears meant. He only saw that the bears threw the trembling giant wolf to the ground, and rushed to the bonfire where the jerky was still stewed, feasting on it. , Fall asleep when you are full.

Alan was not willing to kill the three giant wolves, and was going to hand them over to old Zach and a few dwarves to see if they could be tamed and used as a shepherd dog to guard the home and nursery.

The dwarves fell into bad luck, and there were still a few griffins in the animal pen who hadn't figured it out yet, howling day and night, and here came three giant wolves.

They were blacksmiths, not animal trainers. Just sitting there, the griffins and giant wolves were several heads taller than these dwarfs.

The next day, just after dawn, the violent bears ran back to the beast forest in groups.

Alan and the others didn't care, they built a house and built a camp on their own.

After a busy day, everyone just had a full meal and was about to go to bed. The gang of wildland bears came back again. This time, several bears, working together, carried a giant claw tree. Like last time, they threw it on the ground and rushed into the camp.

Allen took a look, acquaintance, didn't the leader of the Violent Bear almost strangle the tree to death, and threw it to the dwarves without thinking too much.

Basically, the half-mutilated Shulai, it seems that he was beaten again by the violent bears, the swelling on his neck has not gone down, and this time half of his paws are crippled.

Old Zack volunteered to bring Shulai back to his house, and built a stable for animals. He was so mysterious every day that he didn't know what he was going to do.

It was already dark when the bears came, and the people in the camp couldn’t finish their meals. Seeing the bears howling with hunger, the big guy couldn’t bear it, and cooked a lot of jerky for them .

The bears obviously tasted the sweetness. They woke up on the third day, and the forest didn’t go back. They started to wander around the camp. They fell apart.

Seeing that the violent bears who may have caused trouble, they stopped taking pictures of the houses and bullied the guardian beasts in other tribes, especially "Iron Mountain". Their unshakable temperament and good body that can resist beatings are just right for the violent bears. meaning.

Alan didn't know what the bloodhoof people thought. He didn't get angry when he saw the violent bears making trouble every day.

Old Zack and the clansmen had no objections, and Alan didn't bother to care about it, but these bastard guys are too edible. If things go on like this, the food won't last for a month at all.

After talking about this worry to Lao Zha, the old Zach almost didn't take action with disgust on his face, and finally patted his chest and told him that anyone of the big guys can be hungry, but they can't starve these violent bears. When he had enough to eat, he sold old Zack in exchange for food to feed the bears.

Allen looked at old Zach with a look of disgust, and probably no good old lady would buy it.

Allen, who was overwhelmed by old Zack's words, looked at the wild bear in the wasteland every day and worried, and finally thought that he could only take one step at a time, so let's build the camp first.

This time, the houses built of stone and wood replaced the original tents. Every clansman also liked their new home very much, and they couldn't wait to enter the new house from the open space.

Allen is very envious. If you put this in the past, let alone build a house by yourself, you can find a suburb at random. Before the bricks are piled up, the demolition team will have to take away all the bricks for you, and then you will have to issue two fines. .

The houses were all built and the camp was fenced off. The only thing left was for the bears to get out of here. The food in the tribe was really running low.

Allen looked up at the sky speechlessly!

(End of this chapter)