Chapter 50 Joining

North of the Northern Heath, in the Lotas Mountains, on top of an ice peak about three hundred kilometers from Suren's territory. Cold winds from the polar ice fields howled.

It was already icy and snowy, with snowflakes floating in the sky, cold winds blowing, and countless ice crystals swirling to form small whirlwinds.

"Bang!"

An adult bison weighing nearly a ton was thrown on a cliff when a gust of wind blew, followed by a huge black shadow descending from the sky. The gray-white body, with a pair of fleshy wings, and sharp claws that seem to be made of steel, can easily leave deep scratches on the frozen rocks like steel, and its appearance is very similar to that of the pterosaurs of the dinosaur era, but compared to the pterosaurs, it is too big.

Any adventurer who has learned to recognize monsters will recognize it as an ice pterodactyl at a glance.

Ice Pterodactyl.

Cold wurm, a kind of pterosaur, looks very similar to pterosaurs, because the blood is not pure, there are no dragon scales on the pterosaur, only a layer of dragon skin. They have strong hind limbs, and their forelimbs are on the wing bones, making it difficult for them to move on the ground.

At the expense of ground movement, they have a greater ability to fly than pure-bloods, and Ice Pterodactyls tend to live in small groups on mountaintops in cold regions. The Ice Pterodactyl in front of him was officially an adult male pterosaur, and it had just returned from hunting.

The one-tonne bison had been frozen stiff, but that didn't dampen the appetite of the pterosaurs, and a female, a much larger female wing dragon with similar appearance was biting at the most tender parts of the bison with her sharp teeth. The female pterosaur was a little inconvenient, and her abdomen was noticeably protruding, and it was clear that the pterosaur was about to lay eggs.

It is more difficult for dragon species to reproduce, and pterosaurs only lay eggs once every three to five years, with three to seven eggs at a time.

A dragon roar was heard, and the surrounding sky was filled with the sound of wings flapping, and then several ice pterodactyls landed on the surrounding cliffs.

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Early in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight entered the room, Suren woke up on time. He rubbed his forehead, drove away the hazy sleepiness, put on his clothes, and Suren yawned and walked out of the room.

Running back and forth between the territory and the mine in the past few days, although his body is not tired, but his heart is a little bored, he needs more management personnel, otherwise so many things are all managed by him, he is ready to enjoy being a lord, but he doesn't want to be surrounded by a mountain of official duties every day.

Breakfast is oatmeal, there are also some dried meat, wild vegetables, etc., the heat is just right, and a big bowl of fragrant oatmeal directly awakens his taste buds. Su Lun drank two bowls in one go, and then patted his belly and left the restaurant.

After breakfast, Su Lun first went to check the various construction sites under construction in the territory, dealt with things, and then went to inspect the outside of the territory.

Because of the mining process, there were far fewer slaves cultivating land outside the town, and at this time more than 6,000 acres of land had been reclaimed in the territory, and hundreds of serfs were planting potatoes.

After patrolling around the territory, Suren went to the mine again, this time to the mine, Suren went by boat, just yesterday, the port in the Baishui River has been built, and it only takes half an hour to get on the boat in the port, you can go directly down the river, and it only takes half an hour to come to the vicinity of the mine.

This section of the Whitewater River is not turbulent, so although the boats made by the Suren Territory are of poor quality, they can still be navigated. Soon, Suren went ashore near the mine, and by this time the port had become a construction site, and a large number of slaves were digging near the river, because the river was still a kilometer away from the mine, and he was going to dig a canal here that would lead directly to the mine.

"Beacon Smoke!"

Just as he was about to go ashore, he suddenly heard a shout! Su Lun looked up completely, only to see a wolf smoke rising from the beacon tower in the distance in the blue sky.

"A beacon of smoke, more than a hundred people. I didn't expect that there would be tribes here to deliver food. Seeing the beacon smoke, Su Lun smiled, "It just so happens that we still have few slaves here, so all of them are caught for mining!"

A few barbarians next to him involuntarily drew their weapons, and looked at the position of Fengyan even more eagerly.

"Let's go, go straight over!" Su Lun took out his spear, pointed at it, and walked in that direction with a few barbarians. Soon Su Lun and the others came to the beacon tower, which was built on a mound, and from here they could see it at a glance.

Standing on it and looking out, I saw a group of about a hundred black shadows slowly moving towards this place in the wilderness in the distance. Su Lun put his hand on the pergola and stared carefully for a while, those black shadows were not goblin kobolds, but looked like humans.

As time passed, those dark shadows got closer and closer, and soon Su Lun saw clearly that those people were indeed humans, barbarians from the Northlands.

The Northland barbarians are the general name of the Florence Kingdom for the humans living in the Northland wasteland, just like the barbarians under the command of Suren are a branch of the Northland barbarians, most of these Northland barbarians live in a tribal way, are tall, and belong to the semi-nomadic and half-cultivated species, in fact, they are equivalent to a race, and no one knows how many races there are.

Under Su Lun's gaze, the group of northern barbarians stopped at a distance of about three hundred meters from the beacon tower, and then under Su Lun's surprised gaze, he picked up a white flag with a spear and walked over.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, because they admire your bravery, a group of Northland barbarians want to join you. Just when Su Lun was a little confused, the system's prompt suddenly sounded.

"This is the effect of the recruitment order!" Su Lun's eyes widened, he had forgotten about this matter, but he didn't expect it to really work.

"Head, the man is coming, shall we do it?" a barbarian beside him suddenly reminded.

"No, I don't. Suren stopped a few eager guys behind him, and then looked at the man.

"Don't do it, I'm the patriarch of the Giant Bear Clan, I'm here with kindness, I ask to see Lord Suren. Boulder touched his chest with his right hand and bowed.

This Northland barbarian named Boulder is also a barbarian, but the tattoo on his body is a giant bear. As the patriarch, he is the strongest warrior of the Giant Bear Tribe, with a height of two meters and three, no different from Johnson, with strong and well-proportioned muscles, and he looks very powerful.

It's just that their clothes look very shabby, basically made of animal skins, and they look dirty on the outside, and it is clear that these people are not doing well.

"I'm Suren, what are you looking for me. Su Lun came down from the beacon tower, walked over empty-handed, and walked over with a relaxed face.