[General Era 101032 year, Civilization Year 2 1021, winter.] Thirty-five Lakes Grassland, in a tent in the center of a camp in Quecanodorn. 】

The cold brought by a heavy snowfall before filled the grasslands throughout the winter.

Inside the tent, it's warmer.

A girl wearing a headpiece sits in the middle of a tent.

An old man with a face painted on his face walked up behind the girl.

"May you be as wise as the leader of the wolves of the steppe......"

"May you be able to lead our tribe to continue to live a stable and prosperous life......

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The girl's name is "Quecano Don Falcon" - what looks like a code name, an official name with a tribal name.

The Quicano Dorn people have no surname, they have two names, one as a childhood name and one after the age of sixteen, and "Quecano Dorn Falcon" is the new name of the girl who has just turned sixteen.

This girl, called "Quecano Dorn Falcon", has high hopes from the people of the tribe - she is the new chief of the tribe!

His father is a little old.

According to the habits of the tribes of the Thirty-Five Lakes Steppe Civilization, the old people will no longer be nomadic, and they will live exclusively in a settlement of many wooden houses on the grassland.

Father Quecano Dorn Falcon will no longer be the chief here.

Today is the day when the "Quecano Dorn Falcon" conferred the status of tribal chieftain.

A few days later, a feast is held in the tribe to celebrate the status of chief conferred on the "Quikano Don Falcon".

Now, some members of the tribe have begun to prepare for this feast.

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The young hunter, the "Grey-Brown Wolf", and his five companions, each with a reloader weapon, walked the snow-covered wasteland.

They hunt for prey in the snow – small animals like rabbits, which are often spotted here, and of course, if they can catch goats or something, even better!

"What is over there?!" said one of the hunters to the "Grey-Brown Wild Wolf", his tone sounding a little surprised, even a little frightened—as if he had seen a beast of prey.

Before the Gray-Brown Wild Wolf could reload his reloader weapon, he immediately looked in the direction the hunter was pointing.

The "Gray-Brown Wild Wolf" was also startled - it was not a beast, not even an animal, but a huge unknown existence!

The unknown being, which looked like a mysterious structure that had suddenly appeared on the grassland, was about the height of three or four tents, and its length was five or six times its height.

Of course, the unknown being was not a building, it could move—that unknown and mysterious behemoth, actually moving slowly on the wasteland in the distance!

The Grey-Brown Wild Wolves had never seen such an unknown existence - it was not something that their tribe, or even their entire civilization, could make!

"Everyone, be careful. The Gray-Brown Wild Wolf reminded a few of his companions, "It's better to stay away from that thing and observe it first." ”

"That's a big thing!" exclaimed a hunter on the side.

"How the hell does that thing move?" The other hunter looked curiously at the unknown being—the unknown being, no horses or any other livestock to pull it, moving on its own, and behind it, there was a puff of smoke, like kitchen smoke.

"Who the hell are those ?......" "Gray Brown Field Giant Wolf" thought of a question - no one on this land can make such an existence, "Could it be that there are other lands besides our land?!"

Unknown people have come to this land!