The Xingtian warriors sat on the mound, eating meat and drinking wine.
The giant warriors around him were also working hard.
Shi Jingtian, deputy leader of the Godslayer Alliance, curled his lips when he saw this.
He felt sorry for Shopkeeper Yu.
How much grain and meat do we need to feed these foodies so that they can eat as much as they want?
He also saw the Xingtian warrior eating a pig in the morning. Less than half an hour later, when he saw him again, only the bones were left.
Seeing Shi Jingtian looking at him, Xingtian Warrior grinned, "The food at Shopkeeper Yu's Inn is damn delicious."
After he finished speaking, he burped and quickly swallowed a sip of water to push down the meat blocking his esophagus.
"It's just a little bit less."
The Xingtian warrior said unsatisfiedly that he had a chicken by the way.
Shi Jingtian was stunned. Is this still a small amount?
Comparable to what he eats in a month.
"Fortunately, there is this spring water." Warrior Xingtian took another sip of water and made a comfortable sound, "The water from Lingquan is still delicious."
Without this spiritual spring water to provide them with spiritual power, they really would not be able to survive.
The other giants also nodded, chewing a mouthful of food to express their agreement, "Ugh, it's so hard, so let's go to the water."
After he swallowed it, he added, "It's better to stay with Shopkeeper Yu. I've never eaten or drank so happily."
"Not bad." Warrior Xingtian agreed.
"Shopkeeper Yu was born too late. He was born during the Holy War. Who cares about the gods of the Central Plains? We helped the saints win the battle long ago."
The Xingtian warrior picked his teeth and said, "The food the gods of the Central Plains provided for us back then was nothing compared to this!"
"It's better, Shopkeeper Yu."
After a giant had eaten his fill, he was contentedly basking in the sun.
Behind them, on the ruins of Luo City, there was a stone building, which was very tall and very simple.
It was the work of giants, the inn they built for the rest of their lives.
Sun Xiaoyao followed them and turned this simple and tall building into an inn.
At this time, Sun Xiaoyao led Huo Yaoer and a small group of people out.
Their large army was resting on the ruins, preparing for the coming war.
The Nine Cities did not want them to rebuild the City of Saints on the ruins, which shows the importance of rebuilding the City of Saints, so the battle surrounding the rebuilding of the City of Saints will inevitably break out.
The result will directly affect the future situation in the Central Plains.
If they were defeated, all the previous fights and sacrifices would be in vain.
If they win, it will herald the coming of a new era in the Central Plains.
It's always peaceful before a war.
The giants, with their bellies full of food, lay on the hillside basking in the sun, moaning happily from time to time.
"Sir, sir, tell me," the giant hiccupped and continued, "will Shopkeeper Yu be destitute by us?"
They were really afraid that this day would be short-lived and they would never be able to eat such delicious food again.
"Don't worry."
Xingtian Warrior waved his hand.
"Shop Manager Yu is thousands of miles away from the fertile wilderness, sitting in the middle wilderness and the eastern wilderness. There is no problem in raising us."
Xingtian Warrior is not worried at all.
He pointed to the ruins of Luo City behind him.
There are people everywhere.
Among them, Aunt Wang stood on top of the inn, pointed into the distance, then discussed with the people around her, and finally wrote and drew on paper.
Among these people, there are monsters from the Middle Wilderness, city lords from the Eastern Wilderness, humans, or skilled craftsmen and farmers.
There are also people from Nanyu Bank.
This is based on Yu Sheng's suggestion to form a city planning expert team.
Every city, including the newly built ones in the Central Wilderness and the rebuilt ones in the Eastern Wilderness and Central Plains, will be planned under their guidance.
Under the inn, some people are building houses and rebuilding Luo City around the inn; some people are cultivating fields in an orderly and orderly manner.
They are all professionals, most of them recruited from humans who defected from the Central Plains.
Of course, there are also those recruited from the Central Wilderness or the Eastern Wilderness.
Every time the giants and people from the Godslayer Alliance occupy a city, they appear and quickly reclaim the land to provide guarantee for the development of the Central Plains.
"As long as we hold on and don't let the monsters destroy these fertile fields, we will never starve to death," Xingtian Warrior said.
"That's good." The giant suddenly had nothing to worry about.
They have great confidence in themselves.
"But, we have to worry about shopkeeper Yu's life." Shi Jingtian reminded them.
Now the rest of my life is still in the hands of the Northern Wilderness King.
"That's a problem." Warrior Xingtian nodded, "But I have confidence in Shopkeeper Yu."
"Why?"
"Because I have never seen such a cunning person." Xingtian Warrior said.
The traitor in one hand, the temptation of food in the other...
After using a series of strategies, these giants were unable to fight back, and they were left to be the kings of wilderness for the rest of their lives.
That's not all.
They became Yu Sheng's subordinates in a daze, fought for Yu Sheng in the Eastern Wasteland, and now they have gone to the Central Plains.
Not to mention that the gods of the Central Plains were stunned from ear to ear, they themselves found it incredible.
Just imagine, such a person would not be able to find a way out of trouble?
They basked in the sun and chatted for a while.
At this time, the giant who was playing in the dirt picked up a bone and said, "Hey, look, is this the legendary sword bone?"
After the death of the God Slayer, it was said that the bones on his body had the power of the sword, so he was sought after by many people, including monsters.
When the giants arrived in Luo City and heard that they could be sold for a lot of money, they particularly hoped to find a piece of it.
"You guys should give up. Now the sword bones of the God-Slayers each have their own owners, and they have fetched a high price on the black market. You can't buy them without a lot of wealth." Shi Jingtian said.
The Xingtian warrior sighed after hearing this.
He recalled those days with a bold and bold tone.
"When I had an opportunity to make a fortune, I didn't cherish it..."
"Come on, your head also fell off at that time." Shi Jingtian choked him.
In the beginning, he was completely hostile to the Xingtian Warriors just because he killed the God-Slayer.
Later, after the giants relieved the siege of Shennong City, he had a better impression of the Xingtian warriors.
After they fought side by side, their friendship deepened, and he also realized more of the inside story of the Holy War.
After all, it’s fate that plays tricks on people.
The giants were also very hungry back then.
Only then did the gods of the Central Plains join the holy war under the temptation of food.
After the Holy War, the giants did get food.
But not long after, the Battle of Long Bo broke out again, and the giants fled all the way from the Eastern Wasteland to the Western Wasteland.
During this period, the gods of the Central Plains did not dare to offend King Donghuang and did not lend a helping hand. They only fulfilled their agreement - to continuously deliver food to the giants.
After the giant fled to the Western Wilderness, the food agreement came to an end.
The giants did almost half of their work for the gods of the Central Plains.
"You can't say that. I still have a share of the credit for the God Killer turning into bones. Logically speaking, everyone who collects it must give me a penny."
Having said this, Warrior Xingtian looked sideways at Shi Jingtian and sighed.
"God Killer Alliance, every time I hear this name, I have the urge to fight and beat you up."
The battle he had with the God Killer was the most heart-pounding battle he had ever fought in his life.