Just when everyone was still immersed in shock, a figure in black clothes and black robes, with a long wooden cane in his hand, limped from the passage to the wooden platform in the center of the field.

"Big Mogu'u is good...... Great Mogueu is a good ......"

As he arrived, the crowd slowly woke up from their shock, and everyone bent down to salute, and the greetings rang out one after another.

The old man dragged his disabled body, but his waist was straight, and his walking speed was not slow, and he soon came to the center of the wooden platform. His ugly one-eyed glanced at Evan from under the obscured black cloth, then turned and raised his staff to the cheering crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have just been instructed by the gods Odin to unconditionally support Count Evan's arrangement."

Short but powerful words came from the mouth of the revered old man, and his words were simple and straightforward to tell everyone the fact that the gods had chosen Evan.

Evan was shocked by the direct support of the Great Mogwu, and although he went to the wooden house of the Moguu in the afternoon, he told the respected old man his thoughts and plans without concealment, but the old man did not say anything at that time, but only asked a few doubts and puzzles before asking Evan to leave.

He didn't expect that at this critical moment, this venerable old man would directly stand up and support him, which moved him and couldn't help but have some more questions in his heart.

It was striking to have the support of Mogu, the most authoritative and respected man of the clan, at such a critical moment, and that all his proposals would be fully supported, which was better than his strong oppression.

In fact, when he went to find Moguwu in the afternoon, he didn't think about it in his heart, he hoped to get the support of this old man, but the final result was that this old man, who seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, still let him leave calmly until the last moment.

Although Evan didn't say anything, he still had some regret in his heart. He knew that if he could get the support of this old man and let him stand up and say a word, it would be more effective than saying ten words by himself. To his surprise, this venerable old man really stood up at the most critical moment. not only stood up, but also said such inspiring words, how could he not be moved.

The question is, is there really a "god"? Could it be that Moguu is really psychic? Otherwise, how could Moguu say that he had received the will of the gods? …… This kind of thing makes Evan feel creepy.

"Obey the oracle ......"

There was a brief pause in the crowd as the Great Mogu'u spoke, and then everyone knelt down to accept the will of the god Odin.

As the crowd of onlookers knelt on the ground, the big Mogueu turned and stepped down the stage, walking towards the road from which he came, his strong back slowly disappearing into the dense crowd.

"I now declare the meeting closed, and in three days you will gather here. Finally, I've already chosen the names for the two teams, 'Blizzard' and 'Blizzard', and the women's team will be called 'Blood Rose'. Now that it is disbanded, everyone can enjoy the carnival, I hope everyone will eat and drink well tonight, and they will not get drunk and return! ”

With a smile on his face, Evan said aloud to his people the names he had given to the three brigades, and announced that the celebration had officially begun.

"Oh-oh-oh-"

As soon as his words fell, the crowd erupted in a sea of cheers. They use roars to express their excitement at the moment, and they use roars to prove the rise of the tribe from this moment.

Countless cooks appeared in the hall under the leadership of Nala, and they brought the food that had been prepared for tonight's celebration. The vats of oat wine were pulled to the center of the venue, and the celebration kicked off from this moment.

Looking at the celebratory crowd, Evan greeted the people around him one by one, and then walked towards the hall. He's done tonight, and he's now going to have to plan for the future.

The revelry lasted all night, and the next morning the people dispersed completely. Harvested treasures, copper, iron, and livestock have been collected separately.

As for the slaves, they were all in the hands of Nala, Albert, and Harriet, and he believed that the three men would be able to manage the slaves well, because they still had their own guards. The guards are not reasonable, and if orders are not carried out, they will only bring death and disaster to each other without mercy.

Time flies by in a hurry, and now several male and female phalanxes can be seen wrapped in thick animal skins every day, carrying out various trainings in the bitter cold. None of them flinched, only the never-say-die spirit remained.

Evan used the knowledge of his previous life to develop a training plan and explain the strict measures against the cold. He didn't want his people to freeze to death from frostbite, which could easily happen in harsh climates, so he carefully arranged everyone's work and training time to avoid such low-level mistakes.

A dozen tall wooden huts were added to the clan's clearings, which were not only resting places for warriors, but also factories for weapons and textiles. Harriet and Nala lead their men and work here day and night for the prosperity of their tribe.

Now, the slaves led by Harriet and the blacksmith Andrew were mainly responsible for making great axes, English longbows, and chain mail. The task given to them by Evan was daunting, and he now urgently needed to arm the three brigades.

Combining the Vikings' strong physique and fearless personality, Evan deliberately drew the drawings and gave them to Harriet to make chain mail. This armor is a simple process, you only need to make a mold and create countless rings to fit each other together.

Don't underestimate this simple armor, although it is only interlocking, but the protection function on the battlefield is very high, especially now in the era of cold weapons, this lightweight and easy-to-manufacture armor is Evan's first choice.

As for the use of the giant axe, it is Evan's secret, waiting for the future one day, it will definitely play an extremely powerful role, and he has made a secret arrangement for the time being.

There are also boatmen led by Albert who have built a shipyard near the sea and are also rushing to build ships. Not only did they have to build a new dragon warship, but they also had to build a larger transport ship with more carrying capacity, so that they could bring back more possessions and slaves during the war.

Evan has been haunting the slaves lately, muttering and speaking strange languages with slaves all day long, and he is now learning English. I didn't study hard in my previous life, and at this time, I had to seize the time to make up for it.

The slave girls led by Nala produced four colors of cloth in the textile according to Evan's request, and then processed it into power clothing. The red one is for the women's team "Blood Rose", the black one is for the men's team "Blizzard", the brown one is for "Blizzard", and the remaining color is a blue costume for the children.

At Evan's request, a simple eagle-shaped badge was sewn on the right sleeve of each garment to prove that they were warriors of the Eagle Tribe, which was also the emblem and belief of the entire tribe since ancient times.

As for cooking, it was all taken over by those lovely and respectable old men, which was not what Evan requested, but the old men of these tribes came spontaneously, and strongly demanded to do their part for the development of the tribe.

In desperation, Evan agreed to everyone's request, which just freed up more time for training and production.

Now, the children in the slaves are separated from the children in the tribe, and the younger ones are all handed over to the female team members who were originally with them and Sam's father Edgar to take care of them, and the older ones are handed over to the Ole brothers to be responsible for forming the junior team, and they learn according to the training plan formulated by Evan before, and Russ also trains and grows up with this group of teenagers.

In order to plant his own shadow in the hearts of these children, Evan has to spare an hour or two every day to spend an hour or two with these children, and even if they can't train together, he will go and interact with everyone before they rest after dinner.

The children of the slaves were managed by several experienced elders in the tribe, and Ivar, a friend who saved Olaf, also cooperated**.

As for his adoptive father, Olaf, at his strong request, the "Blizzard" brigade is now under his command, and the "Storm" is temporarily under the command of Sanchez, the head of the guard.

Evan has been in charge of the clan for too short a time, and there are not many real people available, which is also a problem that he needs to solve urgently, and Evan is also observing these days, hoping to find capable and loyal men.