When the plaque of Tomorrowland was hung on the city's head, the small famine in the eastern part of Lionheart intensified.

At the same time, in the 100,000 mountains in the north of the Lionheart Country, there were bursts of wild beast roars. Ushered in the peak period of beast reproduction.

The 100,000 Great Mountain is the name of a large mountain range that stretches across the top of the east-west map and borders the northern part of the Intramus. Inside is a primeval forest, rarely inhabited, full of fierce predators, if there are orcs who strayed into the 100,000 mountains, often there are no bones.

In the mountains, there are often unenlightened beasts enslaved by the beastmaster, and the beastmaster establishes himself as king in the mountain with hundreds of men. On average, every few mountains is the predatory territory of a certain beastmaster.

The 100,000 Mountains do not mean that it has 100,000 mountains, but that there are many mountains inside, at least thousands of small and medium-sized mountains, more than a dozen super giant mountains, and even an active volcano.

"Whew!"

Inside a mountain, a dwarf, green-skinned gnome yelled, holding a large wooden stick in his hand, striking a huge tree trunk.

The trunks of the trees swayed, scattering leaves, and the rustling of leaves carried down the mountain.

Rustle.

Soon the sound of leaves swaying could be heard in the woods below, and groups of goblins poked their heads out, with humanoid limbs, short, uncoordinated body proportions, bald heads, grinning mouths, and yelling.

Their numbers are so numerous that the beasts crowd the beasts, and the leaves sway, forming a sea of green.

After a while, a two-meter-tall green-skinned muscle orc wielded a big stick, and the stick guided the square.

The low-IQ goblins looked south in unison, drooling, and strode south.

In addition to them, there were other beasts on the mountain that also heard the roar of the beastmaster.

The bucket has a stout python body, sharp head horns like black steel, and double antennae like a round ball, a long lion face, skin all over the body, a grinning mouth with sharp tiger teeth, and hundreds of compound eyes.

The insects of the mountains hissed, paying homage to this strange primitive beast.

There are many strange races in the primitive beast race, and they are not all goblin races, such as the race in front of me that makes a hundred insects hiss, which is the beast king of a certain zerg that is rare in a hundred years, and can control the insect tide.

Standing at the top of the mountain, the King of the Worm Tide looked up and saw most of the goblins descending south, leaving only a quarter of the adult goblins and babies at home.

Both middle-aged and elderly goblins are driven south by the Beastmaster.

There are too many wild beasts, before June and July were the estrus period of 100,000 mountain beasts, and now at the beginning of November, the children are all born, waiting to be fed.

Vegetarian animals are fine, but carnivores are miserable, and the beasts in their own mountain territory are not enough to produce at all.

What if it is not enough, expand outward, either more than half of your own fresh force is consumed, or the enemy's territory "meat and food" is devoured.

Boom!

In autumn, the beast tide started, the green beast herd gradually went into the distance, the mountain forest was silent for more than ten minutes, and other mountains shook, and the yellow beasts that walked down on all fours crawled on the ground, and the beast king who ruled them was another primitive beast clan.

The king of the insect tide remained unmoved, like a sculpture frozen on the top of a mountain, watching the beasts head south or north.

In the shadow behind the Zerg Beastmaster, there were countless surging black spots, densely packed, flashing like points of light, which were the eyes of the insects.

They were waiting for the order of the Worm King, but they did not wait for the Worm King's order for a long time, and they couldn't help but be a little impatient, hissing and screaming, and making a hungry sound.

……

Lionheart Country, towns to the east.

With the change of the ownership of the territory of Saltpeter Town, the remnants of the orcs in Saltpeter Town moved to other towns to play the role of communication.

The news of Tomorrow City's annexation of Saltpeter Town also spread to various towns, and the lion clan leaders were shocked.

"What, Saltpeter Town is actually occupied!"

Morning Glory Town, the original Viscount of Morning Glory was captured by Allen, so the current city lord of Morning Glory Town is an orc parachuted from the royal city.

At this time, he received the news of Tomorrow City's annexation of Saltpeter Town, and suddenly squeezed the handle of the goose-down cotton chair, and his snort became heavier.

"Did the other towns get the news as well?" The aristocratic lionman's eyes widened, and the roar made the little orcs of Saltpeter Town tremble.

deliberately ran over to report the news, but was treated like this, and the lionman who provided the information was suddenly a little unhappy.

However, for the sake of Lionheart, he still endured, "I don't know, but someone has already moved to another town three days ago." ”

Other towns should have received the news as well, but the pigeon channel is no longer available.

These days, there is no news from the pigeon to inform the town of tomorrow's growth, which is basically consistent with the news that the pigeon channel is dead.

"I don't know if Silver City has received the news, first send someone to ride to Silver City to spread the news, and then quickly send it to Wang Cheng." The new city owner quickly made the right decision, although there was no carrier pigeon, and the transmission speed became slower, but the fast horse channel did not lose much, and at most it was about two days late.

As he said, the other towns were already aware of the great force of Tomorrow City, and it was a miracle of war to break into Saltpeter Town in just half an hour without being scathed.

In the towns of Southbank and Morning Glory near Tomorrow City, the nobles are worried and hold their final tea party in private to prepare for the move.

"Eren is so presumptuous, he actually completely deprives the nobles of their powers!"

"He's a tyrant, totally unreasonable, and hopefully the king's new musketeers will cure him......"

"Go to the royal city, you can't stay here."

The civilians paid attention to listening to the style of the army of Tomorrow City, and when they heard Tomorrow City entering the city and going straight to the granary, they hurriedly asked: "Didn't they rob money and rob women?" ”

"Not at all, on the contrary, they also persuaded the townspeople in the city to join Tomorrow City and enjoy the work treatment of Tomorrow City, with eight days off every month." In the orc tavern, this orc cheated on eating and drinking, talked a lot, and praised Tomorrow City in five out of ten sentences.

The orcs who listened to the story naturally did not know that the other party was a lobbyist of Tomorrow City, but they only felt that the image of Tomorrow City had become extremely tall, and the army was not only powerful, but also synonymous with politeness and kindness.

"Eight days off a month, is this really normal work?"

"Ahem, there are indeed more manual jobs in Tomorrow City, but we are not educated, of course we have to do hard work, do you want to become an administrative official?" The lobbyist glanced at him, causing the questioner to blush, and quickly shook his hand.

In this era of cold weapons, uneducated orcs should do hard work, and orcs have formed an instinct and rarely think of being officials.

The officials are all nobles, and the commoners have no chance to gain fame at all, and the only way to rise is to join the army and take the military route, I have to say that this is a cruel orc feudal society.

Allen's Tomorrow City is different, the outstanding learners in the academy will enter the management after graduation, and the orcs who manage the factory do not need to do hard work, at least there is a way for the commoners to rise, and they will not be monopolized by the nobles in the power class.

"Tomorrow City...... Wasn't it a town before, but now it's a city? Some orcs were stunned, the city and the town were completely different pronunciations in orc language, and the meanings were quite different.

In terms of size, the city needs to be superior to other towns in terms of force, economy, and politics, and have the ability to rule on a small scale.

"Tomorrow City will take over Saltpeter Town, and then it will liberate the slaves of other towns, what can it be called if it is not called a city."

The orcs in the bar nodded silently, feeling very reasonable.

Unconsciously, Tomorrow Town actually walked to the position of the city.

The orcs pondered that it was time to go to Tomorrow Town, maybe it would be the next royal city, and if they settled early, the benefits would be infinite.