Chapter 1: Death

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The sky was bright, and Zhao Wen had already gotten up.

In fact, Zhao Wen didn't want to get up so early at all, so he had no choice but to die last night, and was punished by the cautious captain for herding alone today.

The sleepy-eyed Zhao Wen finished washing, was a little more energetic, combed his grass-like hair indiscriminately, and muttered to the beast pen.

This is a pens managed by Team 7, with 100 iron-scaled beasts in each pen.

This iron-scaled beast is a unique species in the Shanyan Continent, with great strength and hard work, a sharp head and iron scales.

The people of the Shanyan Continent like to domesticate this iron-scaled beast to travel and pull carts.

This iron-scaled beast is good at running and does not like captivity, so it needs someone to watch over it for several hours every day, and this is Zhao Wen's work to make ends meet.

Zhao Wen actually beat the drum in his heart, because he was in charge of 10 iron-scaled beasts at most on weekdays, and he had never herded 100 alone.

When Zhao Wen got up last night, he bumped into the captain sneaking around, and the curious Zhao Wen quietly followed the captain, wanting to see what the obscene captain was going to do in the middle of the night, but before he could go far, he was discovered by the captain.

The captain's surname is Hou, and he is very obscene, Zhao Wen always thought that this captain Hou who could only fake a fox and fake a tiger had no ability, until last night he found out that this captain Hou was actually a martial artist realm.

The martial artist is already a master in Zhao Wen's eyes, in this border of the Shanyan Continent where birds don't, the owner of the entire Iron Scale Beast Farm is only a martial artist of the ninth stage, but he is already a famous master within a radius of thousands of miles.

Facing the gloomy gaze of the captain-in-waiting, Zhao Wen decisively confessed.

I thought I was going to shed my skin, but I didn't expect that Captain Hou just sneered and said that Zhao Wen was energetic, and asked Zhao Wenming to be responsible for grazing the iron-scaled beasts of the whole team early in the morning.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wen sighed helplessly, opened all the beast pens of the seventh squad head-on, jumped on the iron-scaled beast he usually rides, and ran out of the beast field with the herd.

The beastyard is located on the edge of the Shanyan continent, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only the west is an endless prairie.

The grassland is very vast, and Zhao Wen has never explored how far the border is.

Zhao Wen was an orphan and grew up eating hundreds of meals in a border town, which was very dilapidated and had a population of only tens of thousands, but it carried all the memories of Zhao Wen's children.

When he was thirteen years old, a family animal farm was opened next to the town, and Zhao Wen went to work in the animal farm in order to make a living.

For more than a year, Zhao Wen was in a mess, although his work was boring, he also had enough food and clothing.

A hundred iron-scaled beasts were still quite shocking when they ran wildly, Zhao Wen greeted the rising sun, and his boredom also dissipated with the oncoming wind, and he couldn't help but howl in his mouth, humming the vague tune of his childhood memory, and according to the usual route, he went straight to the prairie westward.

I don't know how long I ran, Zhao Wen felt that it had already exceeded the range of grazing on weekdays, and he pondered that it was time to return, but it was easy to call 10 iron-scaled beasts on weekdays, and there were more than 100 at this time, which made Zhao Wen a little powerless.

Zhao Wen chased left and right, but the 100 iron-scaled beasts ran more and more scattered, and Zhao Wen, who was in a hurry, was sweating profusely.

If this iron-scaled beast runs away, Zhao Wen estimates that it will not be enough to lose if he sells himself.

Zhao Wen had no choice but to rely on his memory, desperately chasing after each beast, and finally turned around with most of the iron-scaled beasts, and when he looked back, there was a whole team of 10 iron-scaled beasts, separated from the large army, and the more they ran, the more they ran away.

A large army of iron-scaled beasts here has begun to return on their own, what about the 10 of them? Zhao Wen gritted his teeth anxiously.

Helpless, Zhao Wen had no choice but to let the large army of iron-scaled beasts return by themselves, and turned around to chase the 10 iron-scaled beasts.

In my heart, I prayed that the army would not go wrong and return to the beast field by myself, and chased the 10 iron-scaled beasts that had gone astray over and over again.

The sky was dark, and Zhao Wen estimated that it was just less than noon at this time, and he didn't know why the sky was suddenly dark.

Zhao Wen became more and more uneasy in his heart, and the iron-scaled beast in front of him didn't know what kind of chicken blood he had hit, so he couldn't catch up, and even the more he chased it, the bigger the distance he pulled.

After a while, the thunder rolled, the black clouds pressed down, and the pouring rain fell down, Zhao Wen couldn't open his eyes, and could only listen to the faint sound of the hooves of the iron-scaled beast in the distance.

Soon the sound of the beast's hooves was no longer audible, it was dark and abnormal, Zhao Wen could only see a few feet ahead, and his ears were full of wind and rain and rolling thunder.

The iron-scaled beast under the ass became more and more agitated, and almost lifted Zhao Wen off several times, but Zhao Wen struggled to control the iron-scaled beast and lost his direction.

A bolt of lightning slashed not far from Zhao Wen, the iron-scaled beast jumped wildly, Zhao Wen couldn't control it anymore, he fell, and in a blink of an eye, the iron-scaled beast ran away.

After all, Zhao Wen was only fourteen years old, and after getting up and stumbling a few steps, fear crept into his heart, and he couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest, so Zhao Wen had to run wildly.

The body was cold by the rain, the heavy rain was mixed with the cold wind, although Zhao Wen often exercised in the beast field on weekdays, but now he was afraid and panicked, his whole body trembled so badly, how could he resist, his eyes were dark, his feet were empty, and he was unconscious.

Zhao Wen fainted, what he couldn't see was that the moment he fell, the whole world suddenly turned black into paste, and a black hole appeared out of thin air and disappeared on the grassland with Zhao Wen.

[A new book is released, this book is not a travel text.] 】

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