You are too extreme

The people in the audience listened to Dawei's words with blank faces until Blake answered.

"Sufficient force?"

"Well, there is another more important thing, which is to make people eat."

"We have never had any grain-producing land, and we have to rely on robbing for food and drink. It took a whole year to accumulate enough food to feed [-] people for several months."

"How can we hold on when food is scarce in winter!"

After saying that, he turned around and pasted a large map on the wall, took out a paintbrush and drew a few circles on the map.

Several places are circled in red.

The dividing line is the southwest corridor, the territory of the saber-tooth tiger people and the viper people.

These places are not covered in snow and ice for many years like most of the land in the barren plains.

It only snows in early spring and winter, and the temperature is above zero degrees Celsius the rest of the time.

"These are our next goals!"

"With enough food, we can recruit enough people, and only with enough people can we survive the next changes!"

The others' faces were calm.

Only Rambo became uneasy and slowly raised his hands.

Dawei nodded and motioned for him to speak.

"What's the change?"

To directly say that the world is dying will definitely dampen the morale of these people.

Now is clearly not the time.

"There is going to be civil strife in the Dark Elf Empire! The two surrounding forces are eyeing her."

"We must hurry up and develop during this period, otherwise when the Dark Elf Empire slows down, a major blow will be waiting for us!"

During the conversation, Dawei also reminded Rambo with his eyes.

Rambo immediately nodded and sat down again.

"So, we must inflict heavy losses on the Frost Giants this summer, making it difficult for them to assemble large-scale troops in the winter!"

Summer has been over for a month.

At this moment, the temperature of the entire desolate plain reached the highest temperature of the whole year, a full twelve degrees.

The dark elves have been repulsed, and there is chaos within them, unable to withdraw their own troops to interfere with Dawei.

The alien races that could pose a threat around the base camp were slaughtered and turned into military rations, which could not pose a threat to the base.

When the troops are strong and the horses are strong, and the enemy is weak and we are strong, how can we not launch an attack at such a time!

"There is no need to worry about the gods of the Frost Giants, because our target this time is not the town."

Dawei on the podium showed an extremely cunning smile.

The gods of the Frost Giants only live in the bottomless pit in the center of the mountain range.

There lies the largest town of the Frost Giants.

The population is thousands.

But Dawei's main target is not those difficult-to-gnaw towns, but the Frost Giant villages wandering outside the towns.

Under Dawei's strategic explanation.

Everyone agreed to complete full mobilization in three days, and when fully prepared, they launched a full-scale attack and looted all the Frost Giant villages.

The meeting ended quickly, but Rambo did not leave. He just sat there, quietly waiting for Dawei to assign the work.

Roach sat down without leaving.

Soon, only Roach, Rambo, Blake, Old John, and Dawei were left in the entire conference room.

The guards wisely came to guard the door, and anyone who wanted to get close was asked to stay away.

"Tell me, tell me, what do you know?"

Dawei pulled up a chair and sat next to the other four people. His tall body brought a lot of oppression.

"The will of the world will disappear in a month, and another dangerous existence is coming among the demons!"

Rambo said cautiously, then waited in panic.

He breathed a sigh of relief after finding out there was nothing wrong with him.

When Dawei heard what he said, he immediately thought of the design drawings that Rambo knew, as well as the identity of the time traveler, and how he panicked after telling it.

He took a sip of blood wine and felt the strong smell of blood in his mouth.

The slow brain rotated faster, which reminded Dawei of some settings in previous novels.

"You have a golden finger, but you can't tell it?"

These words without beginning or end made the shocked dwarf even more confused.

But Rambo showed a happy expression and wanted to admit it, but was covered by Dawei.

"Don't come out."

"Ok."

“The design drawings and knowledge all come from this.”

Rambo, who had an expressive face, quickly gave the answer through his own expression.

"Golden Finger is not powerful enough to make you invincible?"

negative.

That is, he can become invincible, but Rambo's combat effectiveness is not high, only at the level of ordinary barbarian soldiers.

So is it because of other reasons that it is too difficult to become invincible?

"Is it too difficult to be invincible?"

Sure.

Under the confused eyes of the people around them, they kept exchanging information, and the dwarves couldn't understand what they were saying.

If you don't understand, just shut up and wait for this conversation to end.

And Dawei also figured out the system behind Rambo and how it works.

"Khan, what do you need most?"

"What I lack most now is food."

"Just go get some potatoes and corn to plant. There are them in the Goblin Empire... Wait, speaking of food, there seems to be one that is suitable for us."

"what?"

"Energy-absorbing coccoa."

A kind of algae that relies on the sun and magic power to survive. It has high reproduction efficiency and high production capacity. It has no shortcomings except that it is unpalatable.

"What's the right temperature for growth?"

Rambo looked at the introduction of the system, and the suitable temperature inside made him scratch his head.

"...It seems that it really doesn't work."

"Is there any kind of crops that can be grown in low temperatures?"

"Yes, but I can't afford it."

Dawei nodded and raised his face with his palms.

"If that's the case, just save it for now. There's nothing special you need now."

Chapter 157 Summer Strategy

Summer has arrived, the temperature has risen a lot, and the environment here has changed from freezing to warm and comfortable.

This is not a good thing for Ola.

Although he is not a frost giant, just an ordinary slave.

"You idiots! Trash!"

“Work quickly!!!”

The sharp sound echoed in the farmland.

Those rare ones wearing clothes and holding whips would whip wildly at those who were slow.

The fanatics of Yattafang work harder than their masters in persecuting their own kind.

Aura speeded up his work. He irrigated the water wheat next to the hot spring with hot water to speed up the growth of these plants.

Having been working for seven years, he is very familiar with the production rules of these crops.

It is precisely because of this that Aura fears summer.

After working for seven years, he is already 35 years old, and at this age he is on the verge of elimination.

If you don't pay attention, you will be eliminated and then die.

Many people wanted to resist, but the Frost Giants were so powerful that they could defeat many farmers even with their bare hands.

And while they were working.

The frost giant with a yellow beard strode in. His face was stained with tears, as if he was very sad.

Rare, who was originally supervising their work, quickly ran over to ask about the situation.

"Great Master, what's wrong with you?"

"My dog ​​was so hot... that's my favorite dog."

"Oh, this is such a heartbreaking thing."

"Yes, he is so young and doesn't understand anything. Someone must accompany him on the way to Yata Defense."

The voice just fell.

It was as if Ola had been struck by lightning.

The strong uneasiness made him take action in an instant. He threw away the bucket in his hand and rushed directly to the hot spring like a frightened rabbit.

Several older people working in the farmland also reacted immediately.

Let's run away together.

This angered the whip-wielding fanatics.

They drew the clubs from their waists and began to hunt down the fleeing barbarians.

These guys didn't wear shoes, so they couldn't outrun them. The stones on the ground were very rough, and ordinary humans couldn't run fast at all.

It's pretty simple to catch it.

The yellow-bearded frost giant strutted up to the runaway slaves, and he inspected them carefully.

"Two is enough."

"Well, the guy who ran away first is already 30 years old! Do you think he is very old?"

"It's him!"

Aura was pinned down tightly, while Rare, who was next to him, smiled and raised his iron sword, preparing to kill him.

Years of slavery had desensitized Ora, but as he faced death, he fell into a deep state of fear.

This extreme fear caused him to burst out with unimaginable strength, and his invisible hands pushed away the two rare people around him.

But this blow deprived him of a lot of mental power.

The rare miss made the yellow-bearded frost giant furious. He directly crushed one of the rare heads and did it himself.

at this time.

The low sound of the horn came from outside, resounding throughout the village.