"Ouch~"

In the flat and desolate wilderness, hundreds of wolves ran away to attack the next target in a special formation.

Three giant wolves dragged a chariot filled with sacks. No one could have imagined that this chariot carried the ashes of more than a thousand people.

According to Hruf, after an adult is incinerated by magic flames, the ashes weigh 10 pounds, which is approximately 5 kilograms.

There are more than a thousand people, and the weight is about 5 tons. Add in the previous crazy massacre in the Dark Moon Forest and the vegetation ash left over from setting fire to the forest. Under the compression of special magic, it solidifies and the weight is close to 12 tons.

The three giant wolves were a little strenuous. After all, they were dragging the ashes for a long distance, which took a lot of physical strength. However, the mutton, beef, and fried frogs they ate during the break were really delicious. Even if the wolf king ascended the throne in the forest, the wolf clan

The status has been improved, but it would be nice to catch a few skinny rabbits during the winter famine. How can it be as comfortable as eating and drinking with the Fox King all the way?

Therefore, the wolves were so grateful to the Fox King that they were willing to die, dragging the urn away for the Fox King.

If the storage equipment is used to store ashes, it will take up too much space, and ordinary storage equipment cannot bear the weight alone.

"Whoops!"

The north wind is like a knife, and the biting and cold wind lifts the grass roots, sweeps away the soil, and exposes large areas of wasteland.

Xiao Han squinted his eyes slightly, his bright red pupils were like a flower blooming in the dark night, surging with blazing fire, not intimidating but angry.

He stared at the sky outside the car window. The pale sky was filled with floating clouds, and the withered yellow grassland exposed large areas of wasteland. The wolves faced the cold wind and rushed to attack the next lucky person under the plan formulated by the superiors.

Then, he leaned back slightly, with a calm expression, holding his chin in one hand, letting the cold wind rushing in from the window blow up his flowing black hair, setting off a blaze of flame.

Wasteland was not this name hundreds of years ago. People who migrated due to war in the south discovered that this was a rare and good farmland. The soil was extremely fertile. It developed into a period of high prosperity. Because the soil was black, there were also many people here.

It is called black gold (Xiao Han suspects that it should be the black soil he knew in his previous life).

Every autumn brings a great harvest, so it is favored by the God of Harvest who travels here (he hears the wind and comes here).

But in the most famous bet between the gods in Northern Europe, a goddess resented the harvest god for robbing believers, and resented some people for forgetting her important role. The goddess took away the spring and set off a fierce wind that lasted for twenty years.

, resulting in the loss of life, loss of fertile soil, and many people were forced to migrate.

Faced with the goddess's irritable temper, which she suspected was her aunt, Assas, the god of harvest, realized that to some extent, he had picked off the other party's ripe fruits. He wanted to retreat, but was unwilling to give up such a good place.

So, he walked the earth in his external incarnation...

Remove the black soil.

Well, generally gentle gods have a cowardly heart. (The goddess has too many lickers to offend)

Subsequently, under the teasing of the gods, the once prosperous Black Gold gradually evolved into a barren wasteland, turning into hungry people and slaves, no less than thousands of people a year.

Even while alive, he was tortured and humiliated by fate and his lord.

die,

Maybe it's a relief.

"There are very few resources that can be used in the wasteland. They are mainly livestock, which produce high-value meat products, fur and other raw materials. However, this wealth is all controlled by the lord."

"Although the lords are a little fatter and have a certain blood relationship with pigs, to a certain extent, because of their greed and caution, they save the wolf cavalry the energy to search for wealth."

With his thoughts at this point, Xiao Han yawned and decided to run away after finishing the last vote, placing the blame on the city of Constantine from 360 degrees without blind spots.

According to Hruf, before winter comes, there is always a group of people who take the opportunity to cause chaos. As the overlord of the North, the city of Constantine takes the blame no less than eight times a year.

Therefore, in order to conform to the trend of the times, Xiao Han also participated in this blame-shifting activity.

"Your Highness, there is an enemy coming from the right!"

Guanghui, who was hovering in the sky and responsible for reconnaissance, immediately flapped his wings and sent a military report to King Fox outside the car window.

"Meet the enemy!"

Xiao Han said indifferently, and an amethyst grape from his waist was taken out. Under his white palm, it was wrapped with a layer of arrogance that stagnated the void, crystal clear and shining brightly.

Suddenly, Hruf, who was serving outside the chariot, roared loudly, and the charging wolf cavalry immediately turned around and swept towards the right wing.

"call out!"

A loud eagle cry resounded through the sky, and countless goshawks came to kill from the distant horizon. Their eyes were sharp, and they set off sharp whistles and murderous intent.

But soon, packs of wolves appeared everywhere, galloping like tigers, setting off dust smoke and billowing air waves on the mostly exposed wasteland!

The burst of momentum alone suppressed these goshawks!

"This is what you call a bandit?!"

On the other side of the wasteland, in an open area with higher terrain, a group of knights formed a phalanx, wearing heavy armor with magic flow, and the horses under their crotches were fully armed. The leader was a middle-aged officer, riding a red horse.

, the eagle's eyes are sharp, and he detects the enemy's situation through the eye of truth mounted on the goshawk. He squinted slightly and said calmly.

The elite cavalry of the Sharp family are all wearing heavy armor and holding spears. When facing the enemy, they begin to charge and launch. When encountering the enemy, their speed increases to the maximum. They mainly rely on the strong speed inertia to knock away the enemy, ride horses and slash.

"General, Your Majesty the Earl has ordered us to annihilate these arrogant people."

"Haha, offending a group of people's interests is another old-fashioned approach of the nobles."

The guard beside him reminded him, but the middle-aged general sneered and glanced at the tent behind him with his eagle eyes.

There, sitting a big shot of the Sharp family, he was drinking and having fun, with the word "trash" written all over his face.

The son of an earl tried to use his achievements in the army to gain military merit and accumulate political property for free, hoping to gain a military rank in the principality for fun.

This shameless request made him unable to refuse, after all, it meant being called the "Desert Lion".

Therefore, he really hates this group of hypocritical nobles.

"Also, general, the people in the territory are currently in turmoil. The earl hopes that you can escort the leader back and hang him on the gallows."

The guard hesitated for a moment, then respectfully relayed the count's order.

Hearing this, the general remained silent, his eyes showing a faint edge.

The wilderness was in turmoil because these bandits were too willing to help others. In the name of the horse hunting clan, they killed the lords and stole the wealth. As soon as the news spread, all forces responded one after another. The undercurrent forces dormant in the wilderness gradually surfaced.

It is possible for hidden dangers to break out and reshuffle the forces among the lords!

It is said that all the men of a lord had rebelled, and the next day the lord was skinned off and hung on the gate. The executioner was his nephew who was resentful of having his wife taken away from him.
Chapter completed!