Chapter 36 Prosperity

When he heard Sun Gang's question, Xiu Snake was a little surprised, the prince didn't master the heart-to-heart communication, this is the lowest level of the little demon capital, it can only be attributed to the fact that this side of the world is too powerful to suppress the prince. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It seems that he thought about the rules of this world a little simplely, and simply transmitted all his experiences into Sun Gang's soul through his mind, so that Sun Gang could digest it slowly.

"Your Highness, the power of this little wolf is awakening. Don't use the method of igniting the demon to wake him up, because this kind of ignition will damage his spirituality and make it impossible for him to move forward. ”

In the body of the Horned Viper King, the snake cultivator discovered the existence of the ancient bloodline, as a coyote king one level higher than the Horned Viper King, maybe he also has a special bloodline.

"Can it communicate with me?"

"That's okay, as long as there are spiritual creatures, they can communicate."

Sun Gang, who had mastered the heart-to-heart communication, was elated, and the relevant memories of the snake about the ancients were too informative, and Sun Gang couldn't finish reading it for a while, so he kept it and read it slowly. The most important thing is to talk to the Coyote King first.

"Hey, big dog, can you be my friend? I'll give you something to eat. ”

"Give you a hundred catties of meat every day and let someone comb your hair?"

"Can't I give you my favorite grape wine?" is one barrel a day enough?"

"Big Dog ,....................."

For Sun Gang's endless exchanges, the Coyote King's response was more like a stubborn child. Not only naïve, but also stubborn.

"Fight, disobedience, disobedience, disobedience, disobedience, disobedience, fighting. ”

This kind of chatter like a child, no creativity at all, talking about mouth cannons, Sun Gang can throw this big dog a few streets. Can a bicycle be compared to a sports car?

Let Sun Gang fight with the Coyote King, how to fight? A mouthful of Sun True Fire spit out, it is estimated that the Coyote King will not even have ashes left.

"Damn, can you be harder than this rock?"

The demonstrative spit out a mouthful of flames, creating a small molten pool in front of his eyes, and the coyote king lay even lower, it is the nature of animals to be afraid of fire.

I thought it was almost, but Sun Gang felt it in his heart, and he was still muttering, "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it." If it weren't for the lack of hands, Sun Gang would have wanted to pick a thumbs up, there is a kind, worthy of his own personal attention, and he has the guts. Like this, brother likes it!

But if you think it's like this, it's too much to underestimate Sun Gang's cautious eyes, since he is still so disobedient, then he will come back tomorrow.

Now only water is supplied, and the meat will not be eaten for a few days and will not starve to death, after all, coyotes can survive in the desert by relying on amazing endurance.

Just hungry and hungry is not bad for the coyote king, then add some more ingredients, and when he left, he barked "croak", deliberately reducing the power in the cry, as long as he doesn't play the other party to death, let this big dog enjoy the power of the doom monarch! Sun Gang has heard of how to boil the big eagle.

For a whole afternoon, the coyote king knew thoroughly what kind of bird could not be messed with, standing well would fall countless times, bite his tongue when he howled, and choke himself when he drank water, and even the coyote king, who had not felt the disease for many years, found that he was sick, and he was chilled all over, trembling and huddled in the corner.

It was all about the big bird, because his keen instinct told him that he had fallen into the abyss since the big bird barked at himself.

Especially a fat boy with a freckled face, leading a group of jumping boys, spraying water, throwing stones, and sprinkling sand at himself, it made the coyote king taste enough.

Normally, these troubles would not cause any harm, but now the Coyote King is in the most unlucky period of his life, water poured into his ears, nose, sand into his eyes, mouth, and stones every one hit his nose accurately.

Seeing his amazing accuracy made the group of children outside cheer even more, and the coyote king completely realized what it means to live rather than die.

When Sun Gang saw the Coyote King for the second time, he didn't believe his eyes. Is the dirty big dog in front of you still the coyote king you saw yesterday? Why is your nose bigger?

Even before he said that he wanted to accept his younger brother, the coyote king was already lying on the ground, turning his belly upwards and making a whining sound.

Is this a sign of surrender? It's not fun at all, you won't hold on for a few more days and let the boss see your iron bones? You're a wolf, not a dog, what do you learn to turn your belly?

"Dog, what are you doing?

"Obey, obey, you are the king. ”

"Aren't you going to fight? you're not going to come out and attack, are you?"

"Obey, obey, you are the king. "The poor coyote king doesn't have the concept of sneak attack in his head yet, just repeating a simple sentence.

However, since the younger brother has admitted his mistake, he will not be too harsh as the boss. Sternly warned not to hurt people without his own orders, the coyote king nodded his head into a chicken.

"Since you recognize me as the boss today, will you give you a name, is it okay to call it Wangcai?"

Not to mention the Coyote King, no one in the entire continent will know the meaning of Wangcai. Sun Gang was looking forward to raising a big dog in his previous life, but later because he had no fixed place to live, he slowly gave up this idea.

Originally, Sun Gang wanted to give the name Xiaobai, but after thinking about it, as one of the few friends he had in his previous life, it was a little inappropriate to use his friend's name as a dog's name, so he took the name of Wangcai.

The stupid coyote king boss called himself what he was, and seeing Sun Gang's joy, Wangcai also happily spit out his big tongue.

As a younger brother, he naturally can't live in prison anymore, anyway, Sun Gang's residence is big enough, so it is arranged in Sun Gang's yard, and now Wangcai likes to make holes and live in earthen caves.

If you think about it carefully, it's also true, coyotes coyotes, who don't make holes and live in caves, will be dried in the desert. In addition, the name of the native gold, also called Wangcai, is a good omen, and it sounds festive.

When there were scattered coyote roars around the camp, Wangcai's eyes lit up, his own tribe was too far away, but the spotted hyenas in the entire Namib Desert were his own courtiers. Raising his head and whimpering at Sun Gang, conveying his wishes.

"The king, a courtier, is going, he is going. ”

"Don't let other coyotes hurt the people in the camp, go play, remember to come back when you've had enough." ”

You can't keep it as a pet, even if you are a prisoner, you have to go out and let it go, let alone the king of a race.

According to the point of view of the demon clan, Wangcai's position is similar to that of Hall, which is nothing more than one leading the human race and the other leading the coyote clan. This also made Sun Gang a little proud, Field's apprentice was in the same position as his dog.

Wangcai can already be attributed to the demon clan, and watching a demon clan be born in front of his eyes is different.

Sun Gang landed on a high place, watching Wangcai look up to the sky in the desert and howl to the moon, and the moon reflected the top of Wangcai's head, forming a white glow.

"Boy, it's not bad! It's better to call it Xiaobai. ”

It wasn't until later that Sun just observed that the long white hair on the top of Wangcai's head was the image of a crescent moon. The wolf clan is naturally sensitive to the energy of the moon, and the moon was called the Taiyin Star in ancient times, which is the place where the great god Xihe was born, if the snake is right, it should be the territory of Sun Gang's mother's family.

The way the coyote clan communicates is to play and fight, and the status of Wangcai seems to be extremely high, and the stars are surrounded in the middle like a moon, and they patrol their new territory majestically.

Several young female hyenas are constantly jumping around, showing their healthy bodies to attract the king's attention. Looking at the little brothers who sniffed the lower bodies of the female hyenas one by one, Sun Gang helped his forehead, the big dog he raised was not very intelligent.

According to Sun Gang's judgment, he is now three or four years old as a human being, and if he wants to greatly improve his intelligence, he must be promoted to another level and become a real demon clan.

As for why he is called him, it is because when the coyote king surrenders and shows his belly, the owner of the evil taste sets his eyes on the position below his lower abdomen at first glance.

According to Xiu Snake's observation, the promotion of the Coyote King is not far away, to be precise, his promotion has already begun, and there will be no unexpected interference, and it will be completed in three or five years at most.

Sun Gang has heard the story of pulling out seedlings to help them grow, and many times he wants to be quick but not reach, and these three or five years are just used for cultivation.

The snake redesigned its own statue, with a horned viper biting its own tail, and the short horn on the head, revealing an unruly momentum.

In a short period of time, the Death Holy Sect gathered together the five sovereigns, and its momentum soared for a while. With the establishment of the Coyote Federation, the teachings of the Holy Cult of Death have also spread sporadically in nearby countries, and for a while, there was a turbulent undercurrent on the continent.

The work on the red sandstone was nearing its end, and Marco let out a long breath as he watched the tributaries merge into the Orange River again through two small oases.

With the diversion of tributaries, the entire lower reaches of the Orange River can be guaranteed from drought and flood in the future, and the lower reaches of the Orange River alone can be fed by Marco estimates that the entire desert population can be fed.

The cost of this project is not large, but the benefits will be huge. The source of all this is his own accurate vision and the absolute support of the Federation. With this project alone, I can say loudly that I am worthy of the teacher's teaching for many years. As for the area through which the tributaries flow, there is not much benefit in sight, and it needs to be artificially and continuously transformed.

The first step in Marco's plan was to plant trees. Transplanting poplar saplings that are protected from wind and sand has to be said to be a painstaking task. The two oases did not produce enough trees to plant on their own, and many of the saplings had to be brought from distant oases, along with the dried silt from the Orange River.

Every day, two carts of saplings arrived at night, and the excess leaves had to be cut off that night and planted in a pit where camel manure had been applied as the base fertilizer.

With the construction day by day, one of the largest oases has begun to take shape. The great thing about this oasis is that you can plan it however you want.

The outermost is the poplar forest that shelters the wind and sand, and Marco prepares to divide the poplar forest into a number of squares with fruit trees, and inside the grid is the farmland that is planted.

The silt of the Orange River is the best nourishment for crops. The plan was good, but Marco also knew that it would take time for this oasis to produce on a large scale.

Sa'e's pier in Antelope Bay has grown small enough to welcome a safe supply point for passing ships.

Although the Coyote Federation was newly established, it had ample gold reserves, and the Tuka League brought most of the country's treasures into the mausoleum at that time. Tukameng, who has become the main god, the wealth of the mortal world can no longer touch his heart, and strength is his eternal pursuit.

All the gold for the burial was left to Hall, and the Coyote Federation's acquisition of various basic goods had already made the exchange of goods in Antelope Bay have begun to flourish.