Crossing to the Wild

Chapter 128:

Rong Yue asked the guards to isolate the crazy man, and the others quietly led the pancakes with his hysterical howling as the background.

Over the years, the Xingyue tribe has no shortage of food, and has stocked a lot of food. It is only easy to supply hundreds of refugees in a short time.And these people, after a period of recuperation, will also join the ranks of developing new fields and planting food to provide more food for the tribe.

One of the most precious wealth of the wild is people. Rong Yue is not afraid of the influx of refugees, but the reality is more dangerous than he imagined. Can these people really return to their daily lives?

If you can't, you can.

This is what their tribal managers need to do.

In the evening, the physical condition of these hundreds of people was simply checked, and the major injuries and minor injuries were healed. The refugees who had nothing to eat, drink, or hurt, all looked at Rong Yue with extremely respect and awe.

Rong Yue picked a few old people who were acting calmly into the tribe, and after sitting down, she asked them about the situation outside.

"It's... the Kuroshio. It's the terrible Kuroshio." After a long silence, one person said sadly: "Before last winter, the Kuroshio came. First, the water turned black, and the vegetation near the current also started to turn black. People in the water are gradually poisoned, weak and dead..."

"If only this is the case, we will not leave our homes easily." Another said: "We look for clean water, prey on normal looking beasts, and do not touch the black grass. The situation has finally stabilized. Nothing. I thought, so many monsters came..."

"It's a tide of beasts!" He said excitedly: "That is a group of monsters. They rushed into our tribe and destroyed everything. All the people bitten by them were poisoned to death... My tribe used to have two Thousands of people, when the tide of beasts passed, only twenty people survived..."

Sure enough, it was a beast wave.

According to the descriptions of these people, the place they came was in the same direction as Yue's relatives, and it took almost half a year to reach the Xingyue tribe, and they didn't know where the monsters were.

Fortunately, their preparations are almost done.

Rong Yue hurriedly walked through half of the tribe and came to the black wolf house on the edge of the tribe.

Knocking on the door lightly, Xiaoxueshan opened the door for Rong Yue on tiptoe.

"Good." Seeing the well-behaved Little Snow Mountain, Rong Yue's depressed mood improved a lot. He picked up the fragrant and soft child, and stepped lightly into the room.

"Your dad is still busy?" Rong Yue asked in a low voice.

Xueshan nodded.

"How's it going?"

Xueshan stuck his tongue out: "He made it clear yesterday morning. It will happen. It exploded again in the middle of the night..." His little hand patted his chest: "It frightened me."

Rong Yue was amused by the big devil's appearance, and stepped back from the black wolf's laboratory.

The iron ore has been delivered, and after overtime testing by the alchemist, it has been able to melt out the not very decent molten iron and iron nuggets.

If there is plenty of time, the forging process can actually be completely left to the smelting craftsman, including the steps of forging weapons, but now there is no time, and Rong Yue has given the black wolf the ability to deconstruct matter.

As long as the black wolf understands the ingredients to a certain extent, he can use his magic power to reshape matter - including drawing it into various weapon shapes.

It's just that this work is not so easy to complete, it looks like it will take a few days.Rong Yue didn't bother too much, afraid of being hungry for Xiaoxueshan, and went to his kitchen to make him a steamed egg to eat.

...I'm ashamed. For so many years, regardless of whether he is out or at home, Tianyang cooks food. Rong Yue can only steam an egg so far...

Watching children eat is a relaxing thing.

The snow mountain digs soft steamed eggs bit by bit, and suddenly there is a loud noise in the room, and the black wolf rushes out in a mess, and said in surprise: "Snow Mountain!"

"..."

"..."

One big and one small turned to look at him.

The black wolf seems to have been squeezed to a rough image by Rong Yue, and he has forgotten two meals in a row through the study of sleep and food.After discovering this fact, he rushed out in shock, heartbroken that Xueshan had been hungry for so long, but he didn't expect Rong Yue to be there.

"Master." Rong Yue smiled, "Did you make it out?"

The black wolf was stunned, he was relieved, and said helplessly: "It's almost..." He turned around: "I heard that there are refugees here?"

Rong Yue nodded.

In the past few years, the black wolf has settled in the Xingyue tribe, and with such an intimate and lovely cub in the Snow Mountain, it has become more and more popular, no longer like a wandering wanderer.

He sat down, watched Rong Yue go to steam two eggs neatly, and asked: "How is the situation?"

Rong Yue shook her head: "Not so good."

"I will speed up the progress." Black Wolf said solemnly.

Black wolf actually has a hunch.

He has lived for too long, has seen all kinds of people and things, and thinks he has seen through the world.

However, Rong Yue was the one he couldn't figure out the more he got along.

This incomprehensibility gave him inexplicable confidence. If this global natural disaster can save a trace of fire in the end, it must be here.

As long as it is not destroyed, there must be a new life.

After eating the steamed eggs honored by Rong Yue, the black wolf hurriedly returned to the laboratory.Rong Yue told Xiaoxueshan that if Abba was busy and he was hungry again, he would go to the next door to find an adult, and let others pass on if he had something to do.

Xiaoxueshan nodded obediently.

***

"Brother..." The only waist-high boy with two pigtails, holding the young man's hand, walked ignorantly in the field.

They are part of the group of people who have just been put in.

About ten people were mentally unstable and were still guarded in the straw shed. Although the rest were numb, they were not aggressive. They were arranged into the tribe and lived in a row of beautiful wooden houses.

They never thought that after experiencing such a catastrophe, they would still have the opportunity to live in such a place—to be honest, it was stronger and more beautiful than their original tribal house.

The only downside is that there are too many people. There are bunk beds in the room. One room can sleep 20 people. No one dislikes it and is not treated as slaves. They are already grateful.

After taking a rest for the night, someone took them to see the fields today, saying that they will work like this afterwards-reclaiming the fields and planting plants. Everyone was taken aback by surprise, and they were still hovering nearby after disbanding.

The young man took his sister and wandered on the ridge like a dream.If this is a dream, they don't want to wake up.

"Brother, do you still have cakes to eat today?" The ignorant cub always only knows to eat. The young man dragged her braids helplessly, worried that she could not live without him, and envied her to be so carefree.

He had seen the situation of this tribe almost.

The tribe’s sacrificial offerings seem to be prepared for the Kuroshio, and various reconstructions have been made outside. The ordinary tribes in the tribe are also capable of various skills and can make strange "formations."

Even the brat and the woman formed a line in a brave manner, seemingly not afraid.

Then they will be pushed out to block the attack.The young man thought melancholy.

It's not that he has a gloomy idea, it's that similar things have happened too many times.

We have reached the critical moment of survival, many principles and rules are constantly being broken, and people's bottom line is getting lower and lower.

He once faced the front line where the beast tide passed, and saw someone pushing his wife and cub around him as a shield when the monster was approaching.I have also seen people who dislike Aba and Ama's old age and frailty, leaving them behind and fleeing alone.

Anything that comes at a price, the better they are now, the faster they may die.

Thinking in a daze, someone in the field said hello: "Hey, that brother!"

The young man looked up and saw that he was a very young woman.She was sweating and worked in the fields for a long time, and said to him: "Help grandma take the water canister on the ground in front of you?"

Grandma.

It can actually be called that for older women.If you know your name, you will usually call it with your name. When you meet a stranger, you can just call it grandma.But at this point in time, the young man suddenly felt sore in his nose.

His grandmother died at the beginning of the Kuroshio, only he and Amei depended on each other.The friendly address at this moment made his eyes red, and he quickly lowered his head, picked up the water canister on the ground in response, and went down to the field to pass it.

The grandmother had a very kind attitude, she kept smiling and asked him about the situation at home.

The youth had nothing to hide, so they answered one by one.

The long-lost ordinary dialogue finally made the youth feel a little alive. He listened to his grandmother saying: "Stay at ease here, you have one bite to eat. We have moon sacrifices. He is very powerful and will surely defeat Warcraft. of!"

The young man nodded in a daze, and took a candy and handed it to Amei.

Grandma gave him another one, and touched his head with pity.

The young man had never tasted the sweet taste. He led Amei and continued to walk forward. Everyone who passed by did different things, and would not smile when he saw a stranger.

This tribe is so nice.

The young man thought from the bottom of his heart that as long as he could stay here for another season, even if he was finally pushed out to block the Warcraft, he would be willing.

"Mei, do you like this place?"

"Like it." The boy's eyes narrowed as he sucked the sweetness in his mouth.

A-mei is still very young, they may keep her in the tribe, if that's the case, it's worth it.

I was sour in my heart, and someone in the distance suddenly shouted: "It's not good, Yue Jijie fainted!"

"What?" Many people put down their labor tools and gathered at the messenger.

"Don't panic, don't mess! Just to tell you... Maybe it's awakening? Oh, don't push..."

"Wake up, how long has it passed? We are not exhausted for the monthly sacrifice, right?"

"It will be fine!"

"Yes, let's go down first, don't make trouble, I will go back to pray to God tonight."

"Me too, I'll go back later."

"I'll pick one of the most beautiful flowers."

"God will hear our voice!"

...

***

Where is this?

Rong Yue opened her eyes, and it took half a minute to react.

Here is the temple, he is sitting on the throne of the pope.

How long have you seen such a sight?Rong Yue stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, not understanding her situation for a while.

He has lived in that barren continent for so many years, and he is almost about to forget the world. Why did he suddenly dream here again... Or is it not a dream?

Rong Yue was startled, and in shock, the blood faded from her fingertips.

Because he heard the celebration broadcast outside.

"Warmly celebrate, the 100-level public test of "Star and Moon Era" is now available!"

The author has something to say: Yueyue: Fuck?Don't see the star game!