In the Great Forest of Ufa, there was a strange team marching through the forest. It was a group of rats. Some of them were carrying fancy baggage, and some were carrying children.
The leader was a black mouse, who excitedly introduced the golden city to the rats behind him along the way, happily describing the endless golden wheat fields and the delicious and abundant food.
Hearing this, the mice tribe behind them couldn't help but swallow their saliva along the way, wanting to eat the legendary bread as soon as possible.
However, when they arrived at the Ketu tribe’s village.
The tall giant statue was indeed as shocking as Huluo said, but the tribesmen lowered their heads in disappointment, and some even began to sob.
There is no wheat field at all. They are clearly wheat seedlings that have just sprouted a few days ago. How can there be a harvest if they are sown at this time?
There are indeed those strange devices with jingling bells in the ground, but apart from being used to drive away birds, the mice tribe can't think of any use.
"this!"
Huluo was shocked. When it came, there were wheat fields everywhere, but why did it look like this now?
The hungry mice couldn't help but howl, which attracted the attention of some long-eared people.
The Ketu tribe working in the fields pricked up their ears and noticed this group of tiny mice.
Huluo was anxious. This was different from what he had promised. Then why did the wheat field disappear so quickly? Even if it was harvested, it would be impossible to finish sowing it so quickly and still sprout and grow so high, right?
It quickly found a Ketu who was weeding in the field and asked, "Wasn't this a golden wheat field before? How did it suddenly become like this?"
The Corrabbit was chewing grass in its mouth. It stood up, looked at the group of mice with a confused look, and said, "Yes, is there any problem?"
"ask……"
Huluo was speechless for a moment. Why was there no problem? This problem was huge. It had risked the fate of the entire clan before embarking on this migration. If something unexpected happened, how would it go to see the dead clan leader?
They.
"Hey! If you have anything to do, go to Hala! You stepped on my crops!"
The rabbit drove away the team, but Huluo had no choice but to lead his tribe into the Ketu village. After the rabbit guards saw them, they took them to an open space.
The mice huddled together uneasily. After all, this was not their territory, so they showed some restraint. Huluo stood at the front, and he was also very uneasy inside. He didn't know whether the new master was responsible or not for the monsters.
Generally speaking, low-level demons usually do not receive equal treatment.
However, after a while, Hara jumped up and came to everyone. She held a notepad and a pen and said, "You are Huluo, right?"
"Well, yes! We've met before!"
Hu Luo mustered up his courage and pretended to be familiar with it.
Hallagan smiled and said that you have changed a lot, and then registered Huluo's name in the book. At this time, several rabbit men carried a long table and baskets of carrots.
Bread and roasted potatoes came over, and the mouse clan suddenly became energetic. They stood up from the ground one after another, their eyes widened, and their mouths drooled as they looked at the food.
At this moment, a demon suddenly fell from the sky. He had horns on his head, black wings on his back, and a terrifying tail. Many mice were so frightened that they took a few steps back. Only Pot
Luo quickly knelt down and shouted: "Master! I have fulfilled my promise and brought my tribe to you!"
Demon King Richard swept away these trembling little mice, and then said: "Very good, from now on, you are my subordinates, Demon King Richard! As long as you work hard, you will not worry about food, nor will you worry about food."
Harassed by other monsters."
The mice clans knelt down one after another and saluted the new master. Then, under the leadership of Hala and Huluo, the mouse clans lined up to receive the food.
At some point, the devil left here and came to a strange workshop, with a buzzing sound coming from inside. Next to it was a large granary.
The wheat harvested every half a month will be the devil's trump card to expand his power. Now in winter, theoretically, there can be three rounds of harvests. More than 700 acres of land, with an average output of 700 kilograms of wheat per acre, is only the third harvest.
In one harvest, there were 500,000 kilograms of grain in the granary, which was a quite terrifying figure. The Demon King was able to conquer all directions, defeat many powerful opponents, and become a generation of Demon King, largely due to his excellent farming technology.
.
He hopes that before winter comes, he can save two million kilograms of grain, so that he can easily support an army of hundreds of thousands. However, considering the physical strength of the rabbit people, they may not be able to rotate crops and harvest on time, resulting in the final
The first period will be affected by the temperature, and the harvest may be greatly reduced.
Moreover, the current ore production is not enough to sustain the demand for the second round of farming, and the current crop growth is already in a slow stage. However, the addition of the mouse tribe is expected to reverse this situation.
The devil came to the workshop, where there was a large machine. Lightning and thunder could be seen inside, and it started to rain.
The rabbits carefully collected the transparent liquid that slipped out of the machine and moved it to another workshop.
Mix white phosphorus stone powder or bone powder with these liquids, add a certain amount of plant ash, and mix it into white particles with a magic crucible, and you will have a magical substance that can rejuvenate farmland - Jinkela.
This is a magical secret that the devil learned from his master, and he will not teach it to anyone.
At present, the granary also needs to be repaired urgently, and there are still many annoying things to do. He did not stay in the workshop for long.
He will seize this winter to quickly expand his army and become a force that can compete with other demon kings before they react.
However, before that, he must find a few powerful subordinates, and he has now found a very suitable candidate.
Mickey is back, in the form of a cat, holding a dying spider in its mouth and placing it in front of the devil as if asking for credit.
"Did you find it?"
The Demon King looked at the spider on the ground and asked.
Mickey nodded and said, "Yes, Master, you can't be wrong."
"Then let's go."
…
A black shadow flashed across a canyon, and a huge werewolf was running rapidly. Its front paw was injured, and it was running towards the exit of the canyon in panic.
You know, werewolves are a powerful race. Their blood can give them terrifying power, allowing them to defeat opponents ten times larger than themselves.
But the werewolf who was so fearless was now running away like a dog with its tail between its legs.
Its frightened eyes, messy breathing, and its miserable appearance are unbelievable. They are werewolves who would rather fight to death than run away!
What kind of monster is it that makes it so frightened?
The werewolf turned around and ran away desperately. However, just as it was about to escape from the canyon, it suddenly let out a wolf howl and fell to the ground.
When it came back to its senses, it discovered that its right foot was gone.
"You've broken into my territory and you want to run away?"
A voice penetrated directly into its mind, and the werewolf showed an expression of extreme fear. It crawled out whimpering, and suddenly a figure as white as pearls and transparent appeared in front of it.
Ugh!!
Suddenly, a tragic wolf roar came from the canyon.