He Wakes in an All Female Primitive Tribe But His System Demands Breeding for Weapons and Armies

In the midst of chaos, deafening battle cry suddenly erupted and the man, his head throbbing with pain, abruptly opened his eyes. The next second, his pupils suddenly contracted. He found himself locked in cage made of rough wood and vines. He kicked the cage twice, but it didn't budge. Looking through the gap, he was completely dumbfounded. Two groups of wild women dressed only in animal skins were fighting each other fiercely, wielding stone axes and bone spears. Moreover, this group of people were actually fighting for him. Then wave of unfamiliar memories flooded into Wu Yangs mind. This land is being invaded by an army called the Roland Empire. This war nearly wiped out all the men in the tribes of this land. Reproduction became the top priority for all tribes. Men therefore became the most scarce strategic resource. Any single man will spark the fiercest competition among women. Their sole task was to help the women of the tribe reproduce. Once man becomes so weak that he loses his value, he will be mercilessly killed by the women of the tribe. Holy crap. Even if you're going to kill the donkey after it's done its work, you should at least let it catch its breath. Cold sweat broke out on Wuang's back. Just then, cold mechanical voice rang in his mind. Ding! Myriad races bloodline system activated. Core ability. Conquer beauties and receive double the talent and strength. Unlock the entire tech tree. Skill shop. Unlock skills from the Stone Age all the way to Bronze Age, Industrial Age, Magic Age, and Interstellar Age, enabling one-click civilization advancement. Racial talent. When mates with strong individual, you can forcibly plunder their talent. New player gift pack has been distributed. Open it now. Wu Yong was overjoyed. Activate. Activate immediately. Gain passive. Bloodline infinite proliferation and soldier production. Body enhancement complete. Current physique. Top tier professional boxing champion level. warm current swept through his body and his power surged instantly. Wu Yang could clearly feel that his muscles were filled with explosive power at this moment. But isn't this passivity still pushing Wu Yang down the path of becoming top tier seed sewer? Just as he was pondering this, the battle outside the cage was nearing its end. The victorious side quickly began cleaning up the battlefield. Soon, two figures approached the cage. The woman in the lead had long reddish brown hair, wore leather armor, carried giant ax, and was tall and wild. Behind her followed priest in white robes, holding bone staff with mysterious and alluring aura. According to memories and tribal traditions, newly captured men will be enjoyed by the two women of the highest status in the tribe. Come on, at least these two women in front of me look all right. Not as unsightly as the savage women imagined. Wu Yong licked his slightly chapped lips, suppressed anger rising inexplicably within him. These two women are undoubtedly the most powerful women in this tribe. Only by defeating them can Wu Yang truly shift from passive to an active position. The female leader walked to the cage, her sharp eyes scanning Wuang as if inspecting merchandise. Get him out. Her voice was slightly horsearo yet possessed wild magnetic quality. Yes, chief. Several female soldiers immediately stepped forward, chopped off the vines, and roughly pulled Wu Leong out of the cage. His rock-like, well-defined muscles, coupled with his masculine and handsome face and neat buzz cut, instantly made the female warriors around him breathe rapidly. Their eyes held an undisguised burning desire. "Not bad." The female leader examined them carefully and nodded with great satisfaction. Her attitude was as if she were assessing and examining crucial asset that would determine the tribe's future growth. This was good harvest. Although the casualties were considerable, it was all worth it. It will allow our tribe to increase its population. Strong man, from now on, you belong to us. The female leader's tone was doineering and unquestionable. She was in great mood to encounter such fine woman so soon after assuming the position of leader. Wu Yang didn't answer, only let out cold laugh. They belong to them. No. From this day forward, Wei Xian and the entire tribe will belong to him. Wu Yangs cold laugh made the female leader Wei Xian frown. This man seemed quite different from the other men who had been captured. Those other good forno before. Weren't they all trembling with fear, crying and begging for mercy? But he wasn't afraid at all. Where did prisoner get his confidence? Just then, ding. The proactive attribute search function has been activated. You can investigate the other party's personal attributes. Do you want to use it now? Use it now. Wu Yong brought up Wei Xian's personal attribute panel, which immediately appeared before his eyes. Name: Wean. Race: Human identity. Leader of the Black Rock Tribe. Strength level LV10. Talent: Beast. Blood Burning greatly increases strength and speed for short period, leaving the user weakened afterward. Potential assessment predicted first conquest reward. The power and talent belonging to Visian will be returned to the host at double the amount, unlocking 10% progress in the Bronze Age tech tree. rating. Wu Yangs eyes lit up and he then shifted his gaze to the white robed woman next to him, pulling up her personal attributes. Name: Eliza, race, human identity, high priestess of the Black Rockck tribe. Strength level LV7 talent blessing and nourishment LV3 affinity mark LV3. Magic type can form an affinity with the earth and living beings and communicate with them. Potential assessment. Yes. Predicted first conquest reward. Eliza's mental strength and talent will be doubled and returned to the host. The host will gain basic mental strength development and unlock the agricultural technology tree. Magic. This conquest reward is too tempting. Double the opponent's power and talent. Once they're strong enough, who could do anything to them? Wu Yong felt his suppressed rage burning even brighter. He had to win over both way Cien and Eliza. Not just for the reward, but also to establish his authority. Ding. Main quest issued. Conquer the Black Rockck tribe. First stage quest. Completely subjugate the tribal chief Vissian and make her completely subjugate him body and soul. Mission reward. Unlocks basic modules of the industrial technology tree or exploration, basic smelting, forging, and increases physical attributes by 20%. Take them back and clean them up. Seeing Wu Yang staring blankly at them and then revealing an unpleasant lewd smile, Wei Xian immediately lost interest and impatiently gave the order. This guy was indeed no different from any other man. Wu Yang did not resist and allowed the two female warriors to take him back to the tribe and to stream behind it. The stream was crystal clear and there were some simple wooden sheds and stone houses around it which should be the camp of the Black Rockck tribe. It was indeed quite primitive. Wu Yang had gained preliminary impression of this tribe. Take off your clothes and go inside to wash. female warrior shoved Wu Yang forward and raised her stone spear. Wu Yang glanced at them, his face filled with disdain. Although these two female warriors are decent looking with strong physiques and powerful presence, they're still far inferior to Visian and Eliza. Wu Yong whistled as he leisurely washed the blood off his body in the cool stream. collective gasp of astonishment immediately rose from the surrounding crowd. Not only the two female warriors guarding him, but also the women from other tribes working nearby stopped what they were doing and looked at him intently. With his 1.88 meter height and golden ratio inverted triangle physique, Wu Yang stood out from the crowd as he stood in the stream with his hands on his hips. After undergoing systematic body enhancement, Wu Yangs chest muscles now have smooth and distinct lines. Each one like hard rock, full of explosive power. His handsome, masculine face, coupled with his perfect physique, was sight to behold for the women of the Black Rock tribe, who were sealed off by the Roland Empire and rarely saw men. The men they had captured before were all thin, weak, and useless. They had never seen man like this before, so strong. My god, when will it be my turn? This man is even more magnificent than the war god in the trib's legends. Our chief has really struck gold this time. The women's chatter was undisguised. Their captivated expressions revealed the burning desire in their eyes, as if they couldn't wait to pounce on Wu Yang and devour him whole. Wu Yang enjoyed the gaze. Tonight would be the battle that would change his fate. Half an hour later, after Wu Yong had completely washed up, go. Wu Yang was escorted back to the camp and locked in tent by himself. The tent was surrounded by cage made of sturdy wood to prevent him from escaping. Soon, someone brought food, large chunks of roasted meat along with can of water. The taste was quite good. The meat was coated with honey and had smoky pine smoked aroma. The only downside was the lack of salt, making it taste bit bland. After eating and drinking their fill, as night fell, bonfires and sentry torches were lit all around the tribe. female warrior escorted Wuang out and towards the largest tent in the center. That was the tent of the leader, Wayen. High priestess Eliza was waiting at the tent entrance. She had changed out of her mysterious priest's robes and was now wearing simple white animal skin dress, revealing her fair shoulders and long legs. Her figure was even more voluuptuous than Wey ants. "Seeing Wuang approach, hint of surprise flashed in Eliza's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure. "The leader is waiting for you inside," she said in cool voice. "Remember your duty for the continuation of the tribe. You must strive to ensure the chief has bloodline. Don't worry, Wu Yong will do his best. Wu Yong smiled wickedly and winked at her. Eliza was taken aback. It was the first time she had ever seen capture man react this way. Being suddenly teased like this by masculine man made her blush and her heart race for no apparent reason. Going quickly, Eliza suppressed the slight tremor in her voice, turned her head, and lifted the tent flap. Wu Yang smiled and walked in leisurely. Inside the tent, an oil lamp cast dim light. We Xianne was sitting on stone bed covered with thick animal hides, having changed into loose leather skirt. She revealed her bronze collarbone and rounded shoulders, her long reddish brown hair cascading wetly, exuding more languid charm than the murderous aura she had during the day. Seeing Wuang enter, she raised her eyelids, her gaze still as critical as if she were examining merchandise. "Come here," she beckoned to Wuang, issuing command without any politeness. Wu Yong walked over step by step and stood in front of the bed looking down at her. He was much taller than Wei Xanne, who was sitting in his shadow completely enveloped her. This feeling made We Xianne very uncomfortable because she was already used to being in control. Lie down," she ordered. Again, her tone tinged with impatience. In her view, all this man needed to do was obey orders and contribute his value. However, Wu Yang smiled. He suddenly grabbed Weii Xian's chin and forced her to lift her head. Weii Xian's eyes widened instantly, filled with shock and anger. No man had ever dared to be so rude to her. She instinctively wanted to explode and teach this guy lesson. But Wu Yang was faster. His other hand shot out with lightning speed, precisely gripping Wei Xians neck. What do you want to do? We Xian was utterly shocked. It felt like the hunter being attacked by the prey instead. Sensing Wu Yangs overwhelming power, the blood in her body began to boil. We Xians eyes were filled with excitement and fervor. Yet, hint of admiration appeared on his face. It has to be me on top. Do you understand? We Xians tone was full of threats and harsh commands. Wu Yang, however, didn't care at all. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "My lord, it's not you who controls me, but me who conquers you." His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable forcefulness. Weii Xiian's competitive spirit was completely ignited and she subconsciously tried to break free from Wu Yangs grasp, but Wu Yang counter by pressing her down onto the animal skin bed. The loud commotion made Eliza's expression change outside the tent. She glanced at it and then quickly retreated. The flame of the oil lamp flickered uneasily, casting long shadows of the two men against the tent wall, making them look like two wild beasts locked in combat. We Xianne completely lost her composure. This man's power was doineering and tyrannical, far exceeding her imagination. Each time she resisted, she was suppressed even more forcefully. Let me go. We Xan struggled through gritted teeth, her movements becoming increasingly violent. She is the leader of the Black Rockck tribe, the strongest person to lead the tribe to survive in the cruel wilderness. How could she be suppressed by man like this? He was clearly his prey. How could he turn the tables and take control of the situation? Wu Yong laughed mockingly. Didn't you say was strong and could last long time? Are you admitting defeat now? Wu Yang didn't give her chance to continue speaking, but instead showed her through his actions who the true ruler of this place was. The pride of the tribal chief was shattered bit by bit at that moment. strange feeling unlike anything he had ever experienced before welled up from the deepest part of Wei Xian's heart. It was shock, resentment, and an instinctive awe of the strong. Time slipped away amidst the fierce confrontation. We Xianne went from initially putting up fierce resistance to struggling helplessly and finally giving up completely. Like wild beast, completely subdued, she could only gasp for breath, letting Wu Leang control the situation. Under this man's brute force, her strength was completely exhausted. Ding! Target vision's willpower defense has collapsed. Submission level plus 30%. Ding! Submission level has reached 50%. Target is beginning to develop dependency. Wu Yong smiled with satisfaction. The most effective way to deal with woman who worships strength is to completely crush her pride with even greater strength. Let her understand who the true strongman is. After an unknown amount of time, the commotion inside the tent finally subsided. We Xanne collapsed onto the animal skin bed. All his strength seemingly drained away. Her long reddish brown hair, damp with sweat, clung messily to her cheeks and neck, and the initial sharpness in her eyes was gone. She had lost utterly and completely. Ding. We Xian submission rate has reached 100%. He is deeply shocked. Wu Yong propped himself up, let out long sigh, and felt strong sense of victory welling up in his heart. The animal hide bed was in complete disarray, testament to the intensity of the battle that had just taken place. Wu Yang smiled and leaned down, gazing intently into Wei Xians eyes. My lord, who do you think should be in charge now? His voice was full of seduction and doineering. From now on, you are Wuangs man. We Xians eyes were filled with complex emotions. Her lips moved, but she couldn't utter sound. She remembered this man's name deeply. Congratulations, host, on completing the first stage of the mission. Completely conquer the tribal chief, Vissian, in one fell swoop. Detection indicates that the host has completed the first bloodline link with high potential target. We shish triggering the conquest reward. Double the power and strength of Wei Xanne level LV20. Double the power and beast blood burning talent of Wei Xanne. Level LV20. Unlock the basic modules of the industrial technology tree or exploration. Basic smelting forging. Wu Yang's eyes lit up instantly. This reward is simply incredible. The next instant, Wu Yong felt warm current, even more powerful and pure than the previous beginner's gift pack, surge into his limbs and bones. His muscles, bones, and internal organs were being strengthened and modified at an incredible speed. His body, which was already at the level of top boxing champion, broke through its limits once again. Wu Yang could even clearly hear the cracking sounds coming from his bones. feel his muscle fibers becoming more resilient and feel his body filled with explosive power. If he could kill bull with one punch before, now he feels he could crush 10 bulls on the ground at will. More importantly, the industrial technology tree has been unlocked. This means that Wu Yang can lead this tribe, which is still in the stone age, directly to higher level of civilization. This is complete dimensional reduction attack system. Open my personal attribute panel, Wuang silently commanded in his mind. blue light screen visible only to him then appeared before his eyes. Host Wuang race human level LV20. Talent bloodline infinite proliferation and true production skill. Beast blood burning LV20. Technology tree. Industrial technology tree. Basic modules unlocked. Looking at his attributes, Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. Chief, let's continue. After an unknown amount of time, Wei Xianne beside him had long since fallen into deep sleep, emitting soft snores. Wu Yangs lips curled into smile. This was only the first one. Next is you, Eliza. The next day, just as dawn was breaking, Wu Yang pushed aside Xian, who was clinging to him like an octopus, and got up to leave the tent. Breathing in the fresh air, Wu Yang felt refreshed. How did you manage to come out by yourself? Outside the tent, High Priestess Eliza walked over from distance. Seeing Wu Yangs radiant appearance, she was completely stunned. Eliza quickly walked into the tent, and the next second she felt completely numb. Their powerful, proud, and exceptionally brave leader was curled up in the rumpled animal skins, sleeping soundly like baby, with even hint of satisfaction on his face. Chapter 4. The leader might need 3 days of rest. Eliza reached out and checked Vision's breathing, finding it steady. She was just sleeping too soundly. She checked Vision's body again, confirming that apart from exhaustion, he was otherwise unharmed. But the more she confirmed this, the more shocked Eliza became because she knew Vision all too well. We Xianne's marshall prowess and physique were among the best in the Black Rock tribe. Yet now this formidable leader had been tormented by Wu Yang to the point of unconsciousness. What exactly happened last night? Is this man really an ordinary person? On this day, the entire Black Rockck tribe discovered strange thing. Their newly appointed, usually strong and diligent leader, Wei Sien, did not patrol the camp as usual. The sun was already high in the sky, but the leader's tent remained quiet. What's going on? Why hasn't the chief come out yet? don't know. Didn't they capture man yesterday? heard he was in the chief's tent last night. Is the leader too tired? Up. Don't we know the leader's stamina? She didn't sleep for 3 days and three nights while chasing saber-tooth tiger. The female warriors huddled together, their faces filled with worry. Their chieftain was the backbone of the entire tribe, and no one wanted anything to happen to her. Just then, High Priestess Eliza emerged from her tent. Her voice was cold and her brows showed weariness. What are you all doing gathered here? Are you bored? Have the hunting and gathering teams been arranged for today? High priest. female warrior captain immediately stepped forward and asked cautiously. "Is the chief all right?" Eliza replied calmly. "The chief needs to rest for few days. will temporarily take over the affairs of the tribe during these days." The moment those words were uttered, all the female warriors froze. Almost simultaneously, they looked towards the stream at the man washing himself. At that moment, Wu Yang was washing his face with the icy stream water, inwardly lamenting how troublesome, even boiling water was in primitive society. This lifestyle must change. Sunlight fell on Wuang, illuminating his well-defined muscles and making them appear powerful. He was full of energy and radiant, showing no signs of having experienced any physical exertion. The contrast left all the female warriors dumbfounded. Eliza couldn't help but shake her head at the site. She had been equally speechless with shock when she saw Wu Yang walk out so confidently that morning. She walked to Wu Yangs side, and the surrounding female warriors immediately dispersed, though they still peaked from short distance away. Eliza hesitated for moment before speaking. The leader may need to rest for 3 days. really? Wu Yong wasn't surprised at all. He just shook the water droplets off his hands. That's good. Let her rest and recover. His nonchalant attitude almost made Eliza choke, but she couldn't unleash her power. According to tribal tradition, the stronger man was, the greater his value to the tribe. And Wu Yangs performance was far beyond what the word strong could describe. Eliza took deep breath and said, "Until the chief has an air, you belong to her alone. Understand? The tribe will arrange new tent for you. You don't need to do any work. You just need to rest and recuperate. In the resource scarce Black Rockck tribe, the privilege of living alone without having to work was originally reserved for the chief and the high priest." Wu Yong wiped his face and turned to look at Eliza. He was much taller than Eliza, an imposing presence at close range made her instinctively take half step back. Wu Yong asked with playful tone, "Should thank you then?" Eliza avoided his gaze and whispered, "This is what you deserve." Wu Yong smiled, "What if wanted more than this?" Eliza's heart tightened and she abruptly looked up, "What else do you want?" Wu Yang didn't answer, but stared intently at her. That extremely aggressive gaze made Eliza feel uncomfortable all over and her ears turned red. She forced cold tone and said, "Don't dream of anything else. Your current duty is to ensure the leader is the first to bear child." know," Wang replied calmly, withdrawing his gaze. "Never mind. It was bound to happen sooner or later. Take me to see my tent." Seeing that he didn't press her further, Eliza breathed sigh of relief and immediately turned to lead the way. Soon, the two arrived at brand new tent. This tent, constructed of sturdy wood and thick animal hides, was much better than the previous makeshift tents. It was also located in the heart of the camp, not far from the tents of the chief and the high priest. Wuang glanced at her and laughed. It seems my status is indeed special. Eliza simply said, "You'll be living here from now on." After saying that, she tried to leave. "Wait." Woo Yong suddenly called out to her. Eliza stopped in her tracks. "What else is there?" Wu Yang smiled faintly. "Tell your leader that am waiting for her to summon me at any time." Eliza stiffened slightly, but didn't answer, quickly leaving. Wu Yong watched her hurried retreating figure, smile playing on his lips. This high priest, it seems, isn't as composed as she appears. After entering the new tent, Wu Yang sat down cross-legged and asked in his mind, "System, what level is my current physical condition within this tribe's sphere of influence?" Ding. Based on current data analysis, the host's pure physical strength without activating beast blood has already surpassed that of LV10 Vissian. After activating the skill, the host's attributes will reach an extremely terrifying level within 12 minutes. Enough to crush any person or beast below LV20. LV20. Wu Yang immediately felt more confident. It seems he's now considered minor expert in this tribal area. At least within the Black Rockck tribe, he can practically roam freely. After assessing his own strength, Wuang spoke again. System displaying the industrial technology tree. Ding. The basic modules of the industrial technology tree have been expanded. Currently available research projects one or exploration technology unlocks basic perception and identification capabilities for common metal or veins such as iron and copper. Two, primitive blast furnace construction blueprints unlocks the technology to build primitive blast furnace. Three, basic forging technology unlocks the technology to forge metal blocks into basic tools such as knives, spears, and axes. Looking at the three options on the screen, Wu Yang seemed to be deep in thought. As long as they could produce iron wear, the Black Rock Tribe's productivity and combat strength would undergo dramatic transformation. By then, these women will only be able to look up to him, worship him, and truly respect him from the bottom of their hearts. From today onwards, let the women of the primitive tribe experience what the power of technology is. Chapter 5. High priest, when will you summon me? For the next 3 days, Wayen did not step out of his tent. High priestess Eliza temporarily handled all the tribes daily affairs. This made the women of the Black Rock tribe even more convinced of the rumor. Their leader, after that night, now has difficulty even getting out of bed. Wu Yang has become infamous throughout the Black Rockck tribe because of this. For the past 3 days, female warriors have brought the best food to his tent daily. Although salt and flavor are scarce, he has no worries about food and drink. Occasionally, Wuang would step out of his tent and wander around the camp, observing how this primitive tribe operated. The Black Rockck tribe had about 300 women, mainly divided into hunting teams, gathering teams, and guard teams. Their weapons were very rudimentary, consisting primarily of stone axes, stone spears, and bone weapons. Their lifestyle is extremely primitive. They live in simple animal hide tents and rely entirely on hunting and gathering for food, often going hungry. Elderly or unable to work, members mostly return to nature during the food scarce winter. It has been 10 years since the Black Rock Tribe last capture male. This is why the tribe's population growth has almost stagnated. Wu Yang was initially puzzled, wondering if there were no male infants born in the tribe. Later, he learned that there were indeed. However, once male infant was born, he would almost always be fought over by various tribes, making it difficult for him to live to adulthood. In this all-female tribe, competition among men is commonplace. After understanding this, Wu Yang fully realized how important he was to the Black Rock tribe. That evening, Wuang was in his tent using charcoal to write and draw on animal hides, planning the construction of the first rudimentary blast furnace. Just then, the tent flap was lifted, and High Priestess Eliza entered. She was still wearing her white animal skin robe, carrying wooden tray with roasted animal leg and red berries on it. Wu Yang, this is your dinner for today. Eliza put down the tray, her gaze falling on the animals skin. It was covered with symbols and diagrams. She couldn't understand at all. She couldn't help but ask, "What is this?" Wu Yang didn't look up, continuing to revise the drawings. Something that can make the Black Rock tribe stronger. Eliza frowned. Strength with these things? Wu Yong put down his charcoal pencil, picked up piece of grilled meat, took bite, and said casually, "You could call it knowledge." He was indeed little tired of the grilled meat. Eliza looked away and got down to business. The leader's health has almost fully recovered. Wu Yong raised an eyebrow. Your health is all right. It's good that you've recovered. It saves me the trouble of going easy on you tonight. Eliza's cheeks flushed instantly. This man always spoke so directly. Wu Yong wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and slowly approached Eliza. The tent was already cramped and his tall figure brought an instant sense of oppression as he approached. Eliza's heart raced and her voice trembled. "What do you want to do? don't want to do anything." Wu Yang reached out and gently lifted strand of her long black hair. Her hair was beautiful, black and shiny, smooth as silk. Wu Yong leaned close to her ear and whispered with chuckle, "High priest, when will you summon me?" Eliza froze instantly. The man's breath on her ear made her panic. You You finished the leader's task first. Eliza threw down these words and practically fled the tent. Once outside, she clutched her chest, gasping for breath, her cheeks burning hot. Her mind was filled with Wu Leangs deep eyes and the words, "High priest, when will you summon me?" Wu Yang watched her escape and curled his lip. High priestess, Can't even hold on this easily. Just then, the system voice rang out. Ding. High potential target Eliza has shown signs of wavering. Submission level plus 0.2%. Ding. Second stage quest triggered. Conquer the high priestess. Quest description. Eliza, the high priestess of the Black Rockck tribe, is the symbol of the trib's wisdom and tradition. By subduing her, you will gain complete control over the tribe's thoughts and beliefs. Please achieve Eliza's complete submission both physically and mentally within 3 months. Mission reward unlocks basic modules of the agricultural technology tree. Land reclamation, basic breeding, livestock domestication. so you're already wavering. Wu Yang's spirits lifted and he immediately said in his mind, accept the mission. Conquer the high priest. Reward agricultural technology tree. This means he can lead the Black Rockck tribe to stable food source, allowing the tribe to truly escape hunger. 3 months. Judging from her current condition, it probably won't take that long. Wu Yang stroked his chin, smile appearing on his lips. To deal with priestess like Eliza, who symbolizes wisdom, one cannot rely solely on brute force as one would with warrior like Vision. He must address the root of the problem. Soon, Wu Yang devised plan to completely shake Eliza. He needed to use miracles, things she couldn't comprehend, to overturn her understanding. And this miracle was iron. When stone melts into molten iron in flame and is then forged into sharp weapons, the impact is enough to make the people of primitive tribes regarded as god. Wu Yangs gaze fell on the sketch of the rudimentary blast furnace. Before smelting iron, finding iron or resources is the most important thing. But before that, we need to solidify our relationship and finish up things on Wei Xian's side first. Wu Yong looked at the sky, gradually darkening outside the tent, stood up, dusted himself off, and walked towards Wei Xian's tent. The guard at the entrance looked at him with awe, and instead of stopping him, he proactively lifted the curtain. "Thank you," Wu Yang replied with smile. Stepping into the tent, faint, sweet fragrance wafted towards him. Wu Yang remembered that this scent hadn't been there the first time he entered. Was this something she arranged on purpose? At this moment, Wei Xian sat by the bed just as she had that night, polishing her massive stone ax. The oil lamp illuminated her focus profile, outlining her resolute features and wild allure. She had regained her leader's authority. But when she saw Wu Yang walk in, her body stiffened instinctively, and her grip on the stone axe tightened slightly. The memory from three days ago was etched into her bones like brand. It seems the chief is recovering quite well. Wu Yang chuckled as he walked up to her and casually took the polished stone axe from her hand. We Xianne struggled slightly, but inexplicably didn't resist. Your stone axe is all right, at least sharper than ordinary stones, Wuon commented, casually weighing it in his hand. Then, under Wei Xan's wideeyed gaze, he casually tossed aside this rare and fine weapon of the tribe. The stone ax landed on the animal hide with dull thud. We Xians eye twitched slightly. That was her most precious weapon. What are you doing here? Get out. Chapter 6. I'll teach you how to mine. And smelled iron. Weii Xian stood up, looking at Wu Yang with cold expression, trying to regain his leader's aura, and said he would send him away. Wu Yong had no intention of leaving, but instead smiled. "Hey, don't be so heartless. I'm here to fulfill my duty. Of course, surely the chief isn't so forgetful." He said, approaching step by step. For the sake of the trib's population, should work even harder. Didn't the high priest say that you should bear children as soon as possible? Upon hearing this, we Xianne's face flushed instantly. She gritted her teeth and turned her head away, unable to look at him again. She naturally remembered that night vividly, but she was, after all, the leader of the Black Rock tribe. How could she be subdued by man she had captured? The current situation made it seem as if she were the prey in Wu Yangs eyes, which was hard for Wei Xian to accept. She was about to say, "You should go back. I'm not in the mood today." when Wuang interrupted. You're not in the mood today? It's okay. I'm in the mood. After saying that, Wu Yong suddenly grabbed Weii Xian's wrist and pulled her into his arms. We Xian struggled symbolically for moment, but Wu Yang quickly subdued her. This man was always so doineering and aggressive, leaving her completely defenseless for moment. When We Wei Xianne was breathing heavily and her body went limp, Wu Yang released her and then asked, "Chief, can you tell me something about the tribe and the Roland Empire?" We Xian asked in confusion, "Aren't you from the Roland Empire? Why are you asking this?" Wu Yang said calmly, "I'm not from the Roland Empire. I've heard about what the Roland people did to you, so wanted to help you." Hearing this, we Xians expression darkened. She broke free from Wu Yangs embrace, walked to the tent entrance, and gazed at the dark night sky, hatred surfacing in her eyes. Help me. What makes you think you can? That's powerful empire. Their iron hooves are enough to crush everything. We Xanne recounted the past. About 100 years ago, the Roland Empire suddenly appeared on the other side of the great wilderness mountains and began frenzied attack on various tribes. Their cavalry, clad in silver metal armor and wielding powerful bows, crossbows, and weapons capable of unleashing fire, were unstoppable wherever they went. The war inflicted heavy losses on the tribes of the great wilderness mountains. With almost all the men perishing, the Roland people's objective was clear. To kill the men and plunder their resources, the tribal warriors were no match for them. Stone axes couldn't pierce their armor. Wooden spears couldn't get close while the Rolanders, swords, and giant axes were incredibly sharp. The war lasted long time, and tribes large and small were either destroyed or like the Black Rock tribe, forced to hide in the deep mountains and ekeek out living. Wu Yang frowned. weapon that can shoot out sparks. That sounded lot like musket. In other words, this world had already reached the age of firearms, while Wei Xian and her group were still stuck in the Stone Age. The gap between the two sides was too great. No wonder they were being unilaterally crushed. We Xian side. don't know the specifics either. only know that the weapon is called the magic alchemy gun by the Roland people and it can pierce through rocks from dozens of paces away. Moreover, they also have flying steel behemoths that can drop explosive iron balls from sky. Magical alchemical guns, flying steel behemoths, exploding iron balls. The more Wuang listened, the more he felt this wasn't just simple technology. It seemed more like product of the combination of technology and magic. It seemed the Roland Empire was more complex than he had imagined. We Xian's expression darkened. We have been fighting, but the tribe's population is dwindling. The Roland people are simply no match for us. Wu Yang said, "Word by word. No match for us? No. Now that I'm here, you may have chance to deal with the Roland people's iron hooves. He looked at Wei Xianne, his tone firm. And what you must do is lead your people to follow me. We Xian sneered. Follow you. That's right. Wu Yang remained unwavering. will lead you out of these mountains and reclaim everything that belongs to you. We Xan immediately became agitated. Are you crazy or am You're just tool we captured. Don't spout such nonsense. Get out. Wu Yang didn't refute, but suddenly his aura changed. Right in front of Wei Xian, he activated beast blood burning. Beast blood burning LV20 activated. The next second, pale red aura suddenly erupted. Red patterns appeared on Wu Yangs skin, and violent aura instantly filled the entire tent. We Xian's expression changed drastically. Beast blood burning. How could he know such skill? This was the bloodline inheritance of their clan. Outsiders could never possibly master it. Even more terrifying was that the beast blood burning that Wu Yang released was more ferocious and doineering than hers. Weii Xian stared intently at him. Impossible. How can you burn with beast blood? Wu Yang concealed his aura and smiled. This is all thanks to you, my leader. We Xian was puzzled. Because of me, Wu Yang said calmly. 3 days ago, you and completed our bloodline connection, allowing me to not only learn the beast blood technique, but also surpass you in strength. With that, Wuang casually grabbed weigh Xan Stone axe and swung it violently out of the tent. The violent force tore through the air, creating gust of wind that made the entire tent creek and groan. We Xianne was completely stunned. She didn't want to believe it, but the power within Wu Yang was real. At this moment, if she were to subdue Wu Yang, an instinctive fear would rise within her. She couldn't do it. We Xian stared intently at him. Wu Yang, who exactly are you? Wu Yang said in deep voice. The one who led your Black Rock tribe to become strong. You only need to believe that won't harm you. Now, I'm not just tool anymore, am Cooperate with me, and will lead you to greater strength. These words were resolute, plunging weanne into silence. After long silence, she finally looked up. Wu Yang, admit your performance tonight surprised me. If you really have this ability, can cooperate with you. But if you want my people to completely submit and follow you wholeheartedly, you must offer something even more compelling. Wu Yong nodded. Very good. That's enough. He had an expected way, Zeian, to submit completely immediately. Everything would take time. Then Wu Yang continued, "Starting tomorrow, need you to do one thing." Weii Xian took deep breath. Tell me, as long as it's reasonable, can cooperate. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. Tomorrow, gather the strongest female warriors in the tribe and come with me to place. I'm taking you to mine special kind of stone. Mining iron smelting. Chapter 7. Iron Oregon. The Black Rock Tribe camp was bustling with activity. Early the next morning, the trib's people were all discussing the commotion Wu Yang had caused in Wei Xan's tent the previous night, speculating about the source of the earth shaking force that had nearly overturned the tent. Many female warriors looked at Wu Yang with strange and surprised expressions, wondering if this man was really that strong. Weii Xianne ignored the gossip. Early in the morning, she personally selected 50 of the strongest elite warriors from the tribe and assembled them all. High Priestess Eliza was also summoned to the front of the ranks. Looking at the formation, she frowned and asked, "Chief, what are you doing? Taking away all the elites? What about the camp's defense?" Wayen replied with only four words. Mining, smelting iron. Eliza's eyes lit up and she exclaimed excitedly, "Chief, you've mastered the secret art of iron smelting. That's wonderful. Then we can forge weapons." And the tribe's strength will definitely increase significantly. But Vision shook his head and looked at Wuang, who was walking over and said, can't, but he can. It's him again." Eliza immediately showed suspicion. Chief, can we really trust him? Vision then told her what had happened last night. Eliza's expression changed drastically upon hearing it. How is this possible? This guy has actually surpassed you. Although she still couldn't believe it since the leader had already made his decision, she could only say, "If he can really help us forge iron wear, naturally have nothing to say." At this moment, Wu Yang walked over and looked at Wei Xian. Is everything ready? We Xian nodded. We can set off at any time. Her expression softened considerably when she faced Wu Yang. The surrounding female warriors noticed this and couldn't help but wonder if their leader had actually developed feelings for this man. Wu Yang then looked at Eliza and smiled. The high priestess is going too. Eliza said coldly, "Of course, want to see what you're up to." Wu Yang didn't care and said directly. Then let's set off. Then Wei Xian gave the order to depart. 50 female warriors carrying their tools followed Wu Leyang out of the camp and headed into the depths of the mountains. Wu Yangs goal was clear. He had already discovered small open pit iron mine in mountain valley 5 km away from the camp using systematic mineral exploration techniques. Although the reserves were not large, they were sufficient for the current needs of the Black Rockck tribe. The group traversed rugged mountains and forests. The female warriors, with their excellent stamina, easily traversed the hills. To their surprise, Wu Yong consistently led the way, his steps steady and calm without even breaking sweat. Eliza, on the other hand, was less physically fit and was already panting heavily after less than an hour. Watching Wu Yangs relaxed figure, she had to admit to herself that this man might indeed be extraordinary. About two hours later, Wu Yang stopped in front of mountain hollow. He pointed to seemingly unremarkable cliff face ahead and said, "This is it." The group looked around, but apart from rocks and weeds, there was nothing particularly special about the place. Wu Yang walked to the mountain wall and pointed to several exposed reddish brown rocks, saying, "See these rocks?" The female soldiers leaned closer and saw that most of the rocks were reddish brown with black stripes which were indeed different from ordinary rocks. Eliza stepped forward panting and asked with frown, "This is iron ore." Wuang nodded, "That's right. This is iron or the or used to smelt iron wear." After saying that, he turned to Xeanne and said, "Way Xanne, can borrow your axe for moment?" We Xianne was slightly takenback. This was the first time Wuang had called her by her name in public. Without saying much, she tossed the stone axe over. Wu Yong caught it and under everyone's gaze raised the axe and smashed it against the mountain side. With crack, piece of reddish brown rock was knocked off. Wu Yong picked up the rock and said calmly, "This is iron ore." After being smelted with fire and special methods, it can be transformed into iron that is much harder than stone axe. These words immediately caused stir among the crowd. Stone can be turned into iron. How is that possible? Iron wear is made from this kind of stone. We Xian took the iron ore. His eyes also filled with surprise. Wu Yang continued to explain. In the future, we can use this iron to forge knives, axes, spears, armor, and even more things. Eliza's eyes lit up completely. She knew very well that if Wu Yang was telling the truth, the Black Rock Tribe could very well become the most powerful tribe in the Great Wilderness Mountains. We Xian also understood the importance of this matter and immediately ordered, "Everyone take good look at what the iron or looks like." And remember what Wuang said, "Everyone start digging." Yes. The 50 female warriors immediately wielded stone axes and pickaxes, clanging and hammering against the mountain side. Although the iron ore was hard and mining was slow, no one complained of being tired. Eliza watching everyone working so diligently and then seeing Wu Yong leisurely slacking off on high place couldn't help but shout, "Hey, what are you slacking off for?" With blade of grass in his mouth, Wu Yang declared matterof factly, don't need to work. You all said so yourselves." We Xan immediately called Eliza away. Never mind him, high priestess, you come and dig with us. Wuang, happy to have some free time, simply found patch of grass and laid down sunbathe. Iron ore mining continued until the sun was setting. With the efforts of 50 elite female soldiers, they finally chipped away at over 100 iron or stones of varying sizes. fairly good harvest. The return journey was even more difficult than the way there. Each iron or stone was heavy, far heavier than ordinary rocks. Each female soldier carried dozens of kilograms of or on her back, but her face showed no fatigue, only excitement. They all eagerly awaited the sight of these stones being forged into real weapons. Back at camp, the entire tribe was buzz. The women, seeing the heavy stones the hunting party had carried back, gathered around discussing them. What kind of stones are these? Why are they so heavy? heard the chief and his men dug them up in the mountain valley. think they're called iron ore. What are we doing digging these stones? We can't eat them. Faced with her tribesman's questions, Wei Xian offered no explanation. Following Wu Yangs instructions, she had all the piled up in an open area in the center of the camp. Wu Yang had already chosen the location for the blast furnace. It was slightly elevated earthn slope close to water source and surrounded by enough trees to burn for charcoal. Chapter 8. Charcoal refractory bricks starting the blast furnace. Chief of Olsen. From this moment forward, please designate this area as restricted zone. No one may approach except those who participated in the construction. Wu Yang pointed to this earthn slope, saying that it would become the starting point for the rise of the Black Rock Tribe. Okay, I'll make the arrangements. We Xian immediately arranged for his most trusted guards to completely cordon off the area. High priest. Wu Yong then looked at Eliza. Is there anything can do for you? Eliza blinked, seeing that even the tribal chief Wei Xian listened to Wu Yong Yin. She naturally had no reason to refuse. They desperately needed iron wear. No one wants to use weapons and tools made of stone and bone forever. And she, who had witnessed Roland's ironclad warriors, knew this very well. need lot of charcoal. The more the better. Wu Yang said, "Please trouble the high priest to arrange for some manpower to cut down large amount of timber." "Would understand?" Eliza nodded and quickly made the arrangements. Soon the entire Black Rock tribe was mobilized. Some people went to cut down trees and fell timber while Wu Yang taught Eliza how to build charcoal kiln. Eliza was very smart. She understood everything Wu Yong pointed out immediately without him having to put in much effort. Over 3 days under Eliza's guidance, the felled trees were stuffed into the charcoal kiln and charcoal was produced using the primitive pile firing method. Meanwhile, Weii Xian and another group of people under Wuang supervision built an earthing kiln for firing refractory bricks. When piles of black charcoal and red-hot hard fire bricks came out of the furnace, the women of the Black Rock tribe were almost bursting with excitement. They had never seen anything like it before. The charcoal, once burned, was not only durable, but also produced no large open flames and was extremely easy to store. And those cooled fire bricks are incredibly hard, making them excellent for building watchtowers, walls, and even houses. When Wei Xanne, and Eliza saw the changes Wu Leang had brought to them, they couldn't help but feel change in their feelings towards this man. No one viewed Wuang as merely figurehead for the propagation of trib's offspring anymore. High priest, what do you think of Wuang? Standing on high ground, Weii Xian looked out at the bustling scene in the tribe and suddenly spoke. Im not bad. Eliza's gaze fell on Wuang, construction worker who was leisurely strolling in the distance with blade of grass in his mouth and his hands behind his back. We Xian glanced at her and smiled. have strange feeling that this man might really be special gift from God. Perhaps he really can lead us out of this desolate mountain. Eliza paused slightly, then looked at Vision. After half month of hard work, the first batch of refractory bricks and charcoal has been basically prepared. So, Wu Yong officially took out the blueprints for the rudimentary blast furnace for smelting iron ore. The refractory bricks fired earlier were all in preparation for this. Under the leadership of Chief Wei Xanne, the women began to build the first traditional blast furnace for the Black Rockck tribe. group of people dug circular pit in the ground about 1 meter in diameter and about 1 and half meters deep, leaving ventilation opening and an iron outlet at the bottom. The inner walls of the pit need to be repeatedly coated and compacted with mud mixed with clay and wood ash. Finally, it is dried with fire to increase its high temperature resistance when blast furnace melts iron ore. For Wuang, this blast furnace was simple, but also very practical. But it still presents challenge for the women of the Black Rock Tribe who are still living in the Stone Age, especially for ordinary tribes people. During the construction process, they all became incredibly curious, discussing everything Wu Yang had them do. Why did this man dig such deep pit? Isn't he the seed we captured? Why are the chief and the high priest both listening to him? Hey, Wu Yang, why are we plastering the walls with mud? Won't they collapse when it rains? What is this small hole for? The female soldiers in charge of the construction kept asking various questions while they worked. Wu Yang was sometimes left speechless by the questions. Knowledge. The old saying is true. Knowledge is always the primary productive force. He was wondering if there was time when the plan would include literacy class for this group. Yes, let's hand over the blue star civilization to them and give these natives little shock. Of course, this requires unlocking various key civilization technology trees. The task is arduous and the road ahead is long, but with Wu Yangs own knowledge reserves, it shouldn't be big problem to do basic literacy course. Over the next few days, Wu Yang directed the women to work on plastering the walls while explaining the principles of the blast furnace to them in the simplest and most straightforward language. This pit is the furnace through which the gods bestowed strength upon us. The mud was applied to make the furnace stronger and more able to withstand the flames that melt the stone. This small hole is where the wind god blows and divine winds to fuel the flames. He cleverly packaged the physical and chemical principles of Earth into myths that they could understand. The results were surprisingly good. The female soldiers were stunned by what they heard, and they worked even harder. They even felt as if they were building sacred altar rather than digging pit and mixing mud. After arranging her charcoal burning work for the day, Eliza also arrived at the construction site of the traditional blast furnace. She stood at distance, watching Wu Yong calmly direct the female soldiers. He would sometimes bend down to check the depth of the pit, sometimes test the stickiness of the mud with his hands, and sometimes explain something to the female soldiers. Those usually unruly elite warriors are now as docsel as lambs in front of Wu Yang. They did whatever Wu Yong told them to do without any hesitation. Eliza's feelings became increasingly complicated. She found that she seemed to understand this man less and less. He was like mystery. mystery brimming with fatal attraction. want to untangle him, but I'm also afraid of being devoured by him. Ding. Detected significant wavering in the mental defenses of high potential target Eliza. Her submission level plus 0.2%. system notification suddenly sounded in my mind. Mark. Wu Yong was stunned for moment, then turned around and saw Eliza peeking at him. Upon realizing that Wuang had discovered her, Eliza quickly turned and left. Her steps hurried. Wu Yong frowned. Damn, what's wrong with this woman today? During this time, Wu Yang noticed that the woman would occasionally peek at him, and she would suddenly appear from nearby without him noticing. While you're at it, give him little bit of subservience. Each time it only increases by 0.2% like squeezing toothpaste. Wu Yang shook his head. There was still some time before the deadline for the mission to conquer Eliza. Once we finished with the iron smelting, dealing with this little vixen will be piece of cake. The construction work lasted for several days. With everyone's efforts, rudimentary but structurally sound blast furnace finally rose from the earthn slope in the center of the camp. Everything is ready now except for the final push. The auspicious time for lighting the iron smelting fire was set on the morning of the third day. According to the calculations of high priestess Eliza on this day, the entire Black Rock tribe stopped what they were doing and everyone gathered around the blast furnace forming dense dark mass. Their faces all wore expressions of tension, anticipation, and reverence. They were all waiting to witness miracle. Chapter 9. Leaping in bronze. escaping the stone age. You guys are saying that iron really comes from burning stones. That's amazing. don't know, but judging from the expressions of the chief and the high priest, it seems to be true. Those charcoal and red bricks are already amazing enough. If we could really refine something 100 times harder than stone, then we The women's eyes were filled with burning passion. Ween and Eliza, dressed in solemn sacrificial attire, stood solemnly in front of the blast furnace. Behind her were 50 of the trib's most elite female warriors, maintaining order with solemn expressions. Wuang had blade of grass dangling from his mouth, his hands, and his pockets, waiting listlessly for the ceremony to begin. Uggh. Finally, as the first ray of golden light pierced the clouds. series of deep and powerful horn sounds resounded over the Black Rock Tribe. The auspicious time has arrived, ignite the fire. Eliza glanced at the sky and solemnly announced in loud voice. We Xianne personally picked up torch that had been prepared beforehand and poked it into the ignition port at the bottom of the blast furnace. Call. The dry firewood and charcoal placed at the bottom of the stove burned fiercely, and the heat wave quickly baked the surrounding air. "Pull the bellows! Increase the firepower!" Wuang reminded the female soldier operating the bellows to shout loudly. Several burly female warriors who were crouching on one side of the blast furnace immediately began to push and pull with all their might. Although it was just simple bellows made of animal hide and wood, it works surprisingly well. Huff huff. As the bellows is pulled, strong streams of air are poured into the furnace through the reserved ventilation openings. The flames inside the furnace surged upwards like thick fiery python, and scorching waves of air shot out from the top of the furnace, distorting the air itself. The women watching were so frightened by the terrifying sight that they retreated one after another. their faces filled with awe. Now pour in the iron ore. Wu Yang felt that the temperature had reached the ideal state and called another group of people to bring over baskets of iron or that had already been smashed. Then it was carefully poured in through simple feeding chute from the charging port at the top of the blast furnace. Throw in the charcoal. Wu Yangs voice rang out again. Then baskets of black charcoal were poured in. And so layer after layer of iron, ore, and charcoal were continuously added. Everyone was busy and sweating profusely from the sweltering air. Time passed second by second, and the fire in the furnace grew stronger and stronger until the entire blast furnace was glowing red. The women watched nervously, not daring to even breathe. Although Wuang's face remained calm, he was actually looking forward to the results of his first iron smelting attempt. He would occasionally walk to the observation port of the blast furnace to observe the temperature and reaction conditions inside from distance. This rudimentary steel making method is really physically demanding. It's fortunate that these female soldiers are strong. Otherwise, just adding the materials and blowing air would have exhausted several groups of people. Wu Yong muttered himself. Once the industrial technology tree advances further, we need to quickly switch to safer and more reliable smelting technology. After all, we will need to produce steel in the future. And this kind of rudimentary blast furnace is simply not enough. Wuang, how is he? We Xianne and Eliza stayed by Wuangs side, their hearts pounding in their throats. Don't worry, it'll be quick. Wu Yang glanced at We Xian, whose cheeks were flushed red from the heat. while Eliza beside him looked equally nervous. Keep blowing air and increased the firepower. The temperature is still little too high. 2 hours later, the iron or inside the furnace had finally turned into bright red liquid, churning at the bottom of the furnace. All right, prepare to tap the iron. look of joy flashed in Wuangs eyes, and he announced loudly. Upon hearing this, everyone nervously looked towards the blast furnace. Two female warriors who were already prepared used speciallymade stone picks to forcefully pry open the tap hole that was blocked by the mud at the bottom of the furnace. Laugh. As choking plume of blue smoke rose, molten iron coated with terrifyingly high temperatures flowed down pre-dug channel into mold made of sand. My god, those stones really melted. What terrifying temperature. It's so hot. An incredulous gasp erupted from crowd. Wayen and Eliza stared intently at the trajectory of the flowing molten iron, so tense that they almost slowed their breathing. The molten iron quickly filled the sand mold, and Wu Yang directed the female soldiers to seal the tap hole with moist mud. Let it cool down naturally. Following Wu Yangs instructions, everyone watched as the red light inside the mold gradually faded until the contents of the mold have completely cooled and solidified from liquid iron into grayish black block of iron. Is this iron? It doesn't seem to be anything special. Someone in the crowd voiced question. Wuang smiled and said to one of the female soldiers, "Use your sharpest stone axe to chop it down." The female warrior nodded, raised her stone ax, and chopped down fiercely. Clang. The immense recoil made the female warrior's hands go numb, and she staggered back several steps, almost dropping the stone axe from her hand. When she looked down again, she was completely dumbfounded. There was only faint white mark on the iron ingot, but her proud stone ax had huge nick in the blade. This collective gasp of astonishment filled the air. Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene. It's too hard. With it, we can make the sharpest weapons. The women were in an uproar. We Xianne stroed forward, squatted down, and gently stroke the still warm, hard iron ingot. The Black Rock tribe finally escaped the Stone Age. And all of this is because of him. She suddenly looked up at Wu Leang, her eyes filled with heartfelt admiration and appreciation. This man didn't boast. He truly brought hope that would change the fate of the tribe. Ding detected significant emotional fluctuation in Wei Xanne, indicating deep respect and admiration for the host. Ding. Visian has come to see you as the one who will change the fate of the tribe. You will become the light in her life. Ding. Way Xian's heart is surging. strong desire to possess you is stirring within him. Ding detected significant emotional fluctuation in the high potential target. Eliza submission level increased by 20%. indicating she has developed worship and admiration for the host. Ding. Eliza's heart is pounding. strong desire to possess you is stirring within her. Wu Yang turned to look and saw that both ways and Eliza were looking at him with flirtatious glances and expressions. my god, these two women couldn't hold on anymore. haven't even started yet. In bigger scenes to come, won't you all be screaming and jumping for joy? Strictly speaking, the iron block in front of us can only be classified as white cast iron. It is hard enough, but has very poor ductility and is extremely brittle. To forge qualified and good weapon, this brittle pig iron must be processed into usable steel. Ding. Host detected to have crossed the Bronze Age and directly completed first iron or smelting. Ding. Congratulations host for achieving the stone age terminator achievement. Industrial technology tree rewards. Forging mastery beginner skill X1 complete set of cold weapon smelting and forging blueprints X1. Ding. Congratulations host. You have achieved the achievement of iron or smelter. Industrial technology tree rewards. Annealing technology X1. Brutal like carbolizing steel forging technology X1. Ding. You will lead the Black Rock Tribe out of the stone age. This is glorious achievement of historical transformation and it will be forever remembered in the history of the Black Rockck tribe. was just dozing off when my pillow appeared. Hearing series of award notifications, Wuang was overjoyed. So-called bloomer carbizing steel is made by repeatedly heating, folding and forging bloomerry iron produced by this traditional method in charcoal fire, thereby increasing the carbon content of the iron and making it steel. In this way, under the current smelting conditions, it is possible to create iron weapons and tools with decent performance. As for steelclad steel or even steel filling methods, those will probably only be available after industrial technology has improved. But I'm content. At least we've solved the problem of going from nothing to something. Wu Yong walked up to the iron ingot, looked around at the fervent gazes of the tribe women towards him, and shouted loudly. This is just the beginning. Increase production, and continue smelting iron blocks. Chapter 10. Thank you. really like this axe. Wu Yang then pointed to vacant lot next to him and said to We Xian, "Chief of Yithion, need to build another blacksmith workshop here using the fire bricks we make." blacksmith's workshop?" Both Vissian and Eliza looked puzzled. It's place specifically used to forge weapons from smelted iron blocks. Wu Yang explained succinctly. He quickly drew simple blueprint on the ground with charcoal, semi-open shed structure that would need to house several stoves with different functions. One is heating furnace used to reheat iron ingots until they are red hot and the other is forging table for forging. Understood. We Xian quickly gave the instructions as Wu Leang had requested. witnessed firsthand the boundless enthusiasm of the women after the successful iron smelting. They seemed tireless in their hard work. In less than half day, simple but fully functional blacksmith workshop was erected. Wu Yong arranged for someone to find huge hollowedout log and make piston-ant type bellows. The piston was made of thick animal hide and wooden planks, and the transmission device was made of flexible vines. As the two female warriors stepped on the pedals, causing the huge piston to move back and forth inside the log cylinder, powerful gust of air roared out from the vent, directly blowing sparks from the charcoal in the furnace. Wow, this is amazing. The two female warriors were once again amazed by the novel gadgets that Wu Leang had made. With the fire and the furnace sorted out, the next step was to prepare the hammer and anvil. But this became chicken or egg problem. How can you forge iron wear without hammer? After thinking it over, Wu Yang came up with solution. He had the women find the largest and hardest granite piece possible, which they would probably have to grind smooth to serve as temporary anvil. Then they selected several of the strongest female warriors and had each of them wear thick water- soaked leather robes for protection. After heating the first formed iron ingot until it was redot, Wu Yang instructed the female soldiers to begin hammering it with stone hammers. Smash it. At Wu Yangs command, several female soldiers swung heavy stone hammers and took turns smashing them down. Clang, clang, clang. The dull thuds of impact were incessant, each blow deforming the iron ingot little more. The stone hammers kept cracking and breaking under the high temperature. One hammer after another was replaced, and the iron ingots were gradually hammered into long strips. After repeated heating and hammering, the first rough iron hammer gradually took shape with hammer. The subsequent forging process became much easier. Wu Yang then used the same method to create flat anvil, completely replacing the cracked granite. Everything is ready. After making few more pairs of tongs, Wu Yang placed red-hot iron block on the anvil. He said to female warrior named Kayla, who had knack for blacksmithing. Kayla, come here. Use his hammer to smash this spot. Kayla is squad leader in the tribal hunting party. She is tall and her arms are full of explosive power. Yes, she had completely trusted Wuang. Although little nervous, he still picked up hammer and started hammering. crisp, loud bang echoed through the workshop, sparks flying everywhere. Okay, that's it. Continue. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. Under his guidance, Kayla and several other female warriors began to learn how to forge iron. They started with the simplest things, hammering iron blocks into iron bars, and then hammering the iron bars into sharp spearheads. The workshop echoed with the clanging of hammers and the deafening shouts of women. This was no easy task. The female warriors faces and bodies were covered in black soot, and their leather armor was soaked with sweat, but their eyes burned with excitement. Once the first batch of dozen or so sharp iron spearheads were completed, the tribesmen quickly brought over the wooden shafts that had been prepared beforehand, and the iron spears were thus completed. Bring me shield, the strongest one possible. Wuang looked at Wei Xanne, and then someone brought out the tribe's sturdiest shield made of multiple layers of animal hides and wooden planks for testing. female warrior holding an iron spear took deep breath and thrust it forward with all her might. soft sound, that heavy shield, strong enough to withstand the tusks of wild boars and the claws of black bears, was easily pierced by the iron spear head like piece of paper. my god, it's too sharp. This is 10,000 times more powerful than stone spear. The crowd cheered wildly with this weapon. What ferocious beasts or terrifying enemies do they have to fear? We Xianne picked up an iron spear and gripped it in his hand, satisfied smile appearing on his face. Wu Yang, the iron spear you made is indeed excellent. From now on, my black rock tribe will be invincible in the great wilderness mountain. glint of shrewdness flashed in Wei Xians eyes. Wu Yang smiled and said, "This is just the beginning. think you should get more suitable weapon. dignified chieftain can't still be using stone axe, can he? After saying that, Wu Yang turned around and walked back to the forging furnace. He took large iron ingot from the furnace, one that had been reserved specifically for Wei Xian. Wait moment. will personally forge weapon just for you. Wu Yangs words made We Xian pause for moment, and he was inexplicably moved. For the next few hours, Wu Yang continued to hammer the iron ingot. The skillful technique and strength were like those of an experienced blacksmith, repeatedly folding, hammering, quenching, and hammering the iron block. These movements were all performed in one go with every detail perfectly executed. We Xianne stood in the closest spot, watching without moving. She looked at the man's focus profile and the muscles bulging on his arm as he swung the hammer. Looking at Wu Yangs eyes, which are reened by the fire light, his heart suddenly started pounding wildly. This man is forging weapons for her by hand. Finally, as dusk approached, as Wu Yang inserted the forged double-bladed ax into the water to cool it, large amount of white steam immediately rose into the blacksmith's workshop. As the steam dissipated, pair of ruggedly designed double-bladed axes finally revealed their true form. The axe was heavy and had smooth lines. Its sharp blade gleamed with chilling eerie blue light in the afterglow of the setting sun. The axe handle was made of the hardest wood wrapped with non-slip leather cord and had heavy iron ring in laid at the end. This way it can increase the sense of balance when swinging and it can also be used as blunt weapon to hit people. What beautiful axe. When We Xianne first saw the pair of axes, he was deeply impressed, and his eyes were filled with undisguised admiration. Give it try. Wuang smiled and handed the pair of double-edged swords to Wei Xian. Good. Weii Xian happily accepted the double axes, but immediately felt his arms sink. So heavy. This was at least 10 times heavier than her stone axe. And even with her strength, it was quite difficult for her to hold it. But Wu Yang seemed so relaxed when he held it just now. We Xiani couldn't help but think of what Wu Yang had told her again. Wu Yangs strength had long surpassed hers. It's normal to feel uncomfortable at first. You'll get used to it gradually. Wu Yang clearly saw through Wei Xians thoughts and offered words of comfort with smile. We Xian has always had strong personality and Wu Yangs words only fueled his competitive spirit. She was an expert with an axe and after short while she quickly mastered the essentials of using double-edged axe holding one in each hand way she swung it with great force. The sharp axe blades sliced through the air almost tearing it apart. The axes seemed to be an extension of her arms transmitting the power she wielded to its fullest extent. Wei Xianne walked to huge rock next to him and instantly activated the beast blood burning skill, slamming his two battle axes into the rock. Bang! Stone fragments flew everywhere and large rocks shattered with single blow. "Good! The leader is mighty." Weanne himself was stunned and his love for the pair of axes grew even stronger. "Thank you. really like this axe." Weanne turned back to Wu Yang with sincere smile, his eyes filled with gratitude. Eliza stared at Wu Yang intently, remaining silent. That night, the Black Rock Tribe held grand bonfire party. We Xianne was in great mood tonight, downing glass after glass of fruit wine. The women gathered around roaring bonfire, eating roasted meat and drinking fruit wine, singing loudly to celebrate the great achievement of the day. Everyone was delighted and when the atmosphere reached its climax, Wei Xian pushed through the crowd and walked up to Wuang, pulling him out of group of women who were getting drunk. With hint of intoxication on her wild and alluring face, she doineeringly lifted Wu Yangs chin. Come on, follow me into the tent. Chapter 11. High Priest, did you enjoy eavesdropping last night? wow. The leader is mighty. Wu Yang, you'd better do your best. Haha, the leader has obtained great treasure today. He must find place to test its power. Wu Yang looked at Wei Xian. This woman full of wild charm, his eyes filled with undisguised desire. What? Can't wait any longer. Wu Yang wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in Wei Xians ear. The warmth made Wei Xian tremble and her cheeks flush. That's right. can't wait. We Xianne cleared his throat and shouted out boldly. Tonight, I'm going to show you just how powerful really am. Ignoring the commotion, Wei Xianne grabbed Wuang and stroed into her tent. Eliza standing in the crowd, held glass of fruit wine and watched the two figures leave with complex expression. Several female soldiers gathered around her. High priest, look at the chief. She's becoming more and more dependent on that man. Yes, the previous leaders were never like this now. Eliza didn't say anything, but simply drank the fruit wine in her glass in one gulp. The spicy liquid slid down her throat, but it couldn't suppress the inexplicable irritation in her heart. She felt somewhat disappointed and even little jealous. "High priest, are you feeling unwell?" female soldier asked curiously. "It's nothing, it's just bit hot." Eliza shook her head and stood up. You guys continue playing. After saying that, she turned to leave but stopped as she passed way Xianne's tent. The fire light inside the tent illuminated two figures, and the sound of their voices could be faintly heard. Eliza's heart skipped beat, and she crept closer, hiding behind huge rock. Way she was taking off his leather armor. I'm very happy today. We Xianne unfassened the leather armor buckles on his body, his voice carrying hint of satisfied sigh. Is it because of those two axes? Wu Yang looked at her with great interest. Yes and no. Vissian removed her heavy leather armor, revealing linen lining soaked with sweat that accentuated her powerful and athletic physique. What makes me happy is that see hope. She walked up to Wuang and actually reached out to touch the man's cheek. Wu Yang, you gave me this hope. Wu Yong grabbed her hand and smiled. Hope doesn't come for free. It always comes at price. know. With sudden burst of strength, we Xian pushed Wu Yang down onto the large bed covered with thick animal hides behind him, then straddled him, looking down at him. Tonight, will pay the price. I'll show you how the queen of the Black Rock tribe pays the price. Outside the tent, Eliza, hiding behind rock, heard the entire conversation inside. Her cheeks instantly felt like they were burning. How could We Xanne do this? Eliza pressed her ear even closer. Ding. High potential target Eliza has been detected to be experiencing drastic emotional fluctuations and her defenses have cracked. Submission level plus 0.5%. Ding. High potential target Eliza has been mentally severely impacted. Her submission level plus 0.3%. Ding. Unknown associations detected with high potential target Eliza. Submission level plus 0.7%. Ding. Submission level plus 0.4%. Inside the tent, Wu Yang was enjoying the unprecedented passion of the Wild Queen when series of rapid system notifications suddenly rang in his mind like spamming. Although each addition is small, the advantage lies in its continuous nature. Wu Yang was slightly taken back, but then he understood, this little Vixen, she was actually eavesdropping outside." The smile on his lips widened. The commotion inside the tent became even more unrestrained. Outside, Eliza leaned against the cold rocks, barely managing to keep herself from slipping and falling. can't listen to this anymore. I'll go crazy." Eliza fled back to her tent, threw herself on her bed, and tightly covered her head with the animal skin blanket. The voice kept echoing in my mind, and couldn't shake it off. This night was destined to be sleepless one for Eliza. My lord, who is stronger now? Wu Yang looked at Wei Xanne, who was lying there panting like lump of mud beside him, and smiled with satisfaction. If had cigarette at this moment, it would be perfect. Weii rolled her eyes at him and gave softum. Wuang was in great mood. He could sense that after tonight, Weien had been completely conquered and the high priest eaves dropping outside the tent. Take it one at time. No rush. Wu Yong lay on the soft animal hide and began to plan his next move. Now that we have the iron tools, the next step is to comprehensively enhance the tribe's hard and soft power. The next day, the sun was high in the sky. Wu Yong walked out of the chieftain's tent, feeling refreshed and relaxed, stretching out with big yawn, feeling completely at ease. Inside the tent, Wei Xanne was still fast asleep, satisfied smile on his lips. But the weariness that couldn't be hidden between his brows showed the extent of the price he paid last night. The women in the tribe were no longer as shocked as they had initially thought. Instead, his eyes were filled with sense of envy and even feeling of taking it for granted. In their view, powerful man should have the most powerful woman. The leader's condition precisely proves Wuang strength. After washing up by the stream, Wu Yang was about to go to the blacksmith's workshop to check on today's production progress when he bumped into Eliza. Upon seeing Wuang, she avoided eye contact, her gaze darting away. Good morning, high priest. Wu Yong greeted him with smile. Didn't sleep well last night. Seeing the high priest with prominent dark circles under his eyes and somewhat haggarded appearance. Wuang smiled mockingly. Eliza's cheeks flushed slightly. She barely slept wink last night after returning home. Her mind filled with Wu Yangs despicable commotion. was just praying for the future of the tribe, so went to bed little late. Eliza tried to remain calm as she explained, but her voice grew even softer. is that so? Wu Yong leaned closer and lowered his voice. thought the high priest was so interested in last night's battle that he eaves dropped all night. You're talking nonsense. Eliza's voice became sharper, like cat whose tail had been stepped on. Haha, was just kidding. Why are you so nervous? Seeing her adorable, fierce, yet cowardly demeanor, Wu Yang was overjoyed. He immediately waved his hand and echoed Eliza with serious expression. That's right. High Priest, you're so holy. You certainly wouldn't do something like eavesdropping on other people's conversations, right? Eliza blushed with anger, her chest heaving violently. That damn guy, he must have found out last night. Damn it. Does this guy have eyes outside the tent, too? Even though hid myself very well, was still discovered. That's so embarrassing. Boring. Eliza wished she could disappear into crack in the ground. He glared at Wuang and turned to run away. Hey, don't go. Hi, Priest. Wuang grabbed her wrist. Eliza's wrist was slender and cool, and the soft, smooth touch made Wuyangs heart flutter. Compared to Visions strength and wildness, Eliza felt to him like clear spring. What are you doing? Let me go. Chapter 12. Don't push Eliza too hard. Eliza was grabbed by Wu Yangs large hand and struggled desperately to break free as if she had been electrocuted. Don't be nervous. just want to talk to you about serious matters. Wu Yang released his hand and the smile on his face faded somewhat. Eliza looked at him with suspicion. Chief Wayen probably needs to rest and recuperate properly these days. Wu Yang said, "You'll need to take good care of many things in the tribe. This is my duty." She nodded, her tone softening. tribe cannot become powerful simply by having weapons." Wu Yang continued. "Do you know what's most important for tribe to truly establish itself in the long run?" Eliza thought for moment. "Of course, it's population and food." "That's right." Wu Yong nodded approvingly. "I'm working on the population issue." As he said this, he gave Eliza meaningful glance. This made Eliza's cheeks, which had just calmed down, start to burn again. As for food, relying solely on hunting is too unreliable. Wu Yang walked to an open space nearby. This land is very fertile. If we start farming now, we'll never have to worry about going hungry again. Grow your own land. Eliza frowned. It's about finding the seeds of various plants, sewing them, letting them grow and mature, and then harvesting and storing them. Wuang smiled, squatted down, and grabbed handful of soil. Don't worry, can teach you how to grow it. In this way, we can grow what we want to grow and make it grow more bigger and tastier than wild ones. Eliza was confused. Grow them ourselves. But plant growth is determined by the earth. How can we interfere? Who says you can't? Wu Yong smiled. The earth can also be pleased. As long as we understand her temperament and know what she likes, we can make her bear abundant fruit for us. It's just like people understand. Eliza seemed to understand, but not quite and felt that Wu Yangs words had hidden meaning. Wu Yang shared some basic agricultural knowledge with Eliza, who listened intently. For example, how to cultivate the land, how to fertilize, how to irrigate when to sew, and how to maintain and harvest. Eliza listened completely stunned. Every word Wuang uttered seemed to open door to new world for her. This knowledge was something she had never encountered before. Who taught you all this? Eliza couldn't help but ask. The way she looked at Wu Yang had changed. She had let down her guard and was now filled with curiosity and curiosity. very powerful old man. Wu Yang made up story off the top of his head. Looking into Eliza's eager eyes. He had already made his judgment. This woman is indeed different from Weanne. We Xianne is typical warrior who worships absolute power and can subdue her with strength. This Eliza, however, is more like scholar. As priestess, her pride comes from her wisdom and faith. If we use the same old methods like we did with visions to deal with her by brute force, it will only make her resent us. To conquer this woman, you must utterly defeat her on spiritual level in the very field of her pride intellectual power. Let her understand that her little knowledge is utterly insignificant in front of me. Wu Yang. This way, Eliza will develop sense of admiration for him, and only then will she be willing to open her heart. Yes, this little vixen does have bit of hottie personality. Having figured this out, Wu Yangs strategy became clearer. He noticed speck of ash on Eliza's face and gently wiped it away on her delicate cheek. "It's dirty here." Wu Yangs movements were natural and gentle. Eliza was startled, feeling tingling sensation quickly spread from her cheek throughout her body. "What are you doing?" Eliza felt inexplicably panicked. Her heart raced and her mind went blank. By the time she realized what was happening, Wu Yang had already withdrawn his hand. He held tiny speck of black ash between his fingertips and waved it in front of her. "Is the high priest so cowardly?" "Well, look." Wooang smiled and his smile looked especially handsome in the morning sunlight. Eliza jumped back like startled fawn. "You Eliza stammered, covering her face, glaring at Wu Yang with mixture of shame and anger. You're already so familiar with each other. Why is the high priest still shy?" Wuang shrugged. He decided to stop teasing her and turned to walk towards the blacksmith's workshop. Eliza covered her burning cheeks. Her feelings extremely complicated. This man sometimes infuriated her and other times he seemed like wise man, inspiring strange sense of admiration in her. Eliza found herself really wanting to get to know him better. She looked down at her hands and remembered what Wu Yang had just said about farming. Perhaps she should give it try. As Wu Yang walked, he was making plans in his mind. proud woman shouldn't be pushed too hard. You need to keep her in suspense, playing hard to get. Let's start by promising her something lucrative about agriculture just to get her excited. After some time, I'll find another opportunity to flirt with her. I'm not afraid she won't take the bait. While thinking about this, Wu Yang had already arrived at the blacksmith's workshop. gust of hot wind blows in your face and the place is already bustling with activity. Kayla, along with dozens of female warriors, was diligently forging various iron wares under the guidance of the blueprints left by Wu Yang yesterday. In addition to more spears and machetes, they have even begun to try making some simple household utensils such as iron pots and daggers. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction, but he did not give any orders. He walked to corner by himself, picked up piece of charcoal, and began to draw new blueprints on flat stone slab. He wasn't drawing weapons, but rather things with more complex structures. There were wheelbarrows, plows for turning over the soil, and distillation equipment and bottles and jars. Eliza followed from distance. She didn't get close, but just stood outside the workshop, watching the man squatting on the ground, intently drawing something. The sunlight shone on his profile, making his features exceptionally clear. At this moment, Wu Yong no longer possessed that frivolous and doineering air. Instead, he exuded calm and focused charm. Eliza's heart fluttered for no reason, and she became engrossed in watching. The blueprints drawn by Wuang were quickly put into production. When the first wheelbarrow was built, the entire tribe was once again in an uproar. The women gathered around the strange wooden cart with only one wheel. Marveling at it, they discovered that with this device, single woman could easily move heavy objects that would normally require two or three people to lift. Whether it's charcoal or or bricks, efficiency has more than doubled. Wuang, just how many amazing things are in your head. female soldier excitedly shouted at Wu Yang as she pushed wheelbarrow loaded with bricks. Wu Yong simply smiled and did not reply. This is just the beginning. Chapter 13. Wu Yong. You're going to be father. In the days that followed, Wu Yong was extremely busy. He went around instructing the women in the tribe on how to do their work. You can't build this wall like that. And you need to dig the foundation deeper. No. No. You need to use stones and clay to tamp it down. Otherwise, it will collapse when it gets soaked in rainwater. I've told you so many times. Just watch and see. Go and modify the flu of the brick kiln. That way you can save half the charcoal and the roads. Pave all the main roads in the camp with gravel. I'll check in few days. don't want to see mud everywhere after it rains again. Wu Yang would wander around the tribe every day, stopping to give instructions whenever he saw something he didn't like. The women of these tribes were initially somewhat unconvinced. But when they built their first real brick house, all their resentment vanished. They had never seen such sturdy house. The walls are made of red bricks. The roof is covered with blue tiles. And there are wooden windows that can be opened and closed. The female soldiers who moved and cheered with excitement. This is worlds apart from tent made of animal hides. These brick and tile houses are dry, bright, and very warm. Wu Yangs reputation and trustworthiness have once again risen significantly in this all female tribe. How much longer is the leader going to keep him? Honestly, forget it. The high priest hasn't even had his turn yet. Why are you in such hurry? can only look but not touch. can't live like this. All right. All right. Get back to burning bricks. Stop getting worked up. Soon, housebuilding craze swept through the entire Black Rockck tribe. All the women, as long as they weren't engaged in combat or production, joined the massive infrastructure construction effort, cutting down timber, mining clay, and firing bricks and tiles. Under Wuang's guidance, these women gradually built many new brick and tile houses in the Black Rockck tribe. In this way, the layout of the entire tribe became more orderly. The residential area, production area, training area, and sacrificial area were clearly separated. The smooth stone paved road connects the various areas, and there are even drainage ditches dug along the roadside. The village's environmental sanitation has been dramatically improved. In the blacksmith's workshop, the furnace never stops, even when the workers rest. These women worked day and night, producing steady stream of weapons such as spears and machetes. In addition to crafting weapons, they also began manufacturing various household items. In less than month, the Black Rock Tribe has undergone complete transformation. Now, when Wu Yang walks around the camp, every woman who sees him casts admiring and adoring glances at him. We Xian saw all of this. As the leader, she could clearly feel that the tribe's cohesion and fighting power had increased more than 10fold in the past month. She herself also had several in-depth exchanges with Wu Yang during this month. Each interaction made her more and more infatuated with this man, unable to extricate herself. His strength lies not only in physical power, but also in wisdom and control. She even came up with an idea that she herself found absurd. Perhaps she had entrusted herself and the entire tribe to this man. As for the other woman, High Priestess Eliza's feelings were far more complicated. She would secretly watch Wu Yang wander around the tribe every day, and if she didn't see him for day, she would feel strange emptiness in her heart. She witnessed firsthand how Wu Leang used his knowledge to gradually transform the tribe into the prosperous and comfortable place it is today. She also secretly led few members of her clan to try out the farming knowledge that Wuyang had previously shared with her on small plot of land. Following Wu Yangs instructions, they planted some wild wheat seeds. After regularly watering and weeding, was surprised to see green wheat seedlings sprouting from the soil. At that moment, Eliza was deeply shaken. From then on, she would unconsciously look for Wu Yang, listen to him teach the female artisans, and watch him plan the architectural layout of the tribe. She even hoped that Wu Yang would take the initiative to come to her and talk to her about new and interesting things. However, apart from being busy with the trib's construction and occasionally greeting her when they bumped into each other on the road, Wu Yang had no other communication with her during this period. This arangement made Eliza feel like she was being scratched by cat. Wu Yang. That day, Wu Yang was inspecting the foundation of the newly built city wall. We Xianne suddenly hugged him gently from behind. Her movements were gentle and full of feminine warmth. This was completely different from her usual aloof and superior demeanor. What's wrong? Wu Yang turned around and looked at her with some surprise. Weii Xian didn't speak, but simply took Wu Yangs hand and gently placed it on her flat stomach. Her face showed hint of nervousness and shyness. Wu Yang, have great news for you. You're going to be father. Wu Yang was stunned for moment, then he understood. Vixen, you're pregnant. Wu Yang was overjoyed. His long-term efforts had finally yielded results. How could he not be excited? we Xian leaned on Wu Yangs shoulder somewhat shyly and responded softly. Ding. The host's first offspring has been successfully conceived. Ding. After the offspring is born, the host will receive special attribute bonus based on the offspring's potential. The offspring will inherit some of the hosts and mother's talents and skills. Wu Yangs breath hitched slightly. Then, cheering, he swept Xianne up his arms. Amidst her delighted screams, he announced with burst of laughter, "Our leader is pregnant. From today onwards, our leader needs to take good care of herself during the pregnancy." When this news was announced, the entire Black Rockck tribe was in an uproar. Their leader is pregnant. This means that the tribe will have successors in the future. This is fantastic news. That evening, the tribe held another grand bonfire party. The night was as dark as ink, and everyone was immersed in the joy of the leader's successful conception. In front of Wu Yangs newly built two-story brick and tile house. pretty fair-siz looked uneasy. Finally, took deep breath and made up my mind and knock on the door. "Knock, knock, knock." knock came at the door. "Come in," Wu Yong said without turning his head. He was sitting in his study on the second floor, drawing map of the Great Wilderness Mountain Region on piece of sheepkin. The map shows the mountains, rivers, and forests surrounding the Black Rockck tribe, as well as the approximate territories of several known neighboring tribes. The door was gently pushed open at uniquely feminine fragrance wafted in on the breeze. Wu Yang paused, his pen poised, and turned around in surprise. Eliza stood somewhat awkwardly in the doorway, wearing an elegant white linen dress and her long hair draped over her shoulders. This made her less aloof and dignified than usual as high priestess and more gentle and graceful like girl next door under the bright lights. Her cheeks were flushed with an unnatural blush and her eyes were somewhat evasive. She even nervously gripped the hem of her clothes with both hands, looking as if she had mustered up lot of courage. High priest, is something the matter so late? Chapter 14. Eliza, all you need to do is become my woman. Wu Yangs woman. Wu Yang put down his charcoal pencil and looked at her with great interest. Judging by the timeline, he had left the high priest hanging for month, and it seemed he couldn't hold back any longer. Eliza opened her mouth. She was deeply moved when she heard the news of Wei Xian's pregnancy today. At that moment, she suddenly felt very envious of We Xianne. That night, she watched as the entire tribe reveled while she hid alone in corner, feeling an unprecedented loneliness. She remembered everything Wu Yang had done for the tribe during this time. She recalled the playful look that man would occasionally give her and the sound she heard outside the tent that night that made her blush. Impulsive thoughts began to grow wildly in her mind. And so, she came. But when she actually stood in front of Wu Yang, she felt lost and timid. My new house is finished today. Eliza kept her head down, her voice barely audible. Some things inside are very heavy. I'd like to ask you to help me move them. That's really bad excuse. Wu Yang suppressed laugh and pretended to suddenly understand. see. Wu Yong didn't expose Eliza's little scheme. Let's go then. I'd be happy to help you. Eliza was overjoyed, but she immediately turned away to hide it and quickly led the way. Wuang followed behind her, his gaze fixed on her swaying waist and long legs. Enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, we soon arrived at Eliza's new home. The house was empty except for some furniture and boxes that had just been moved in. Those are the boxes. Eliza pointed to several large wooden crates in the corner, feeling somewhat guilty and avoiding Wu Yangs eyes. "That's it," Wu Yang asked casually. "Om?" Eliza's voice lowered even further. Wu Yang quickly moved the boxes to the room on the second floor, following Eliza's instructions. "All right, high priest. Is there anything else can help you with?" Wu Yang dusted off his hands, stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor, and looked at her with smile. No, that's all. Eliza stood in the center of the first floor living room, looking completely lost. Thank you. Simply saying thank you doesn't convey any sincerity. Wu Yang walked down the stairs step by step, approaching Eliza. Eliza nervously backed away until her back hit the cold wall, leaving her nowhere to retreat. "What do you want to do?" She looked up an alarm at the man who was head taller than her. His strong masculine scent mixed with the smell of sweat hit her so hard that she felt suffocated and her legs went weak. Didn't you already know what wanted to do? Wu Yong reached out and braced himself against the wall next to her ear, casting her entirely in shadow. His voice was deep and magnetic like the whisper of devil echoing in the silent room. High priest, the chieftain is now pregnant. Isn't it my turn to serve you now? Could it be that you came to see me tonight, high priest? Really, just to move some boxes? Why have you been appearing around me, intentionally or unintentionally, for the past month? Why do your eyes look unhappy when talk to other women? Why do you blush, your heart race, and you run away every time look at you? With each question, Wu Yang asked, he drew closer to Wu Yangs conclusion. Eliza's heart was pounding like drum. She felt as if all her pretenses had been ruthlessly torn away by this man. In front of Wu Yang, all her thoughts were laid bare. didn't. Don't talk nonsense. Eliza seemed flustered and turned her face away. She was still making final feudal struggle. No. Wu Yong chuckled and gently lifted her chin with one hand, making Eliza look at him. Who was Eve's dropping outside Wea's tent that night? High priest, aren't you tempted? Whoosh! These words made Eliza blush instantly. don't know what you're talking about. Fine, you can go now. sudden surge of inexplicable shame and indignation made Eliza bite her lip and push open the door. He knew it all along. He knew it from the very beginning. For the past month, he's been watching himself make fool of himself. You've already called me here, and now you want me to leave? That won't do. Wu Yang looked at her with smile. You're not leaving, Then I'll leave. Eliza, as if in fit of peak, turned and walked towards the door. That won't do either. Wu Yangs voice came from behind. And then Eliza was grabbed from behind and easily hoisted up by Wu Yang. let me go. Let me go. Eliza twisted and turned on Wu Yangs shoulder, pounding his broad back with her small fists. High priest, there's no reason to let go of prey that's delivered to your door. Just accept your fate. Wu Yang carried her, laughing heartily, and stroed up to the second floor. He kicked open the door to the second floor bedroom. Wu Yang roughly threw Eliza onto the large bed. Before Eliza could even get up, Wu Yangs tall figure had already pressed down on her. He raised her wrists above her head and restrained them firmly with one hand. "You monster, let me go." Eliza writhed violently, her eyes watery and her face flushed. Demon. Wu Yong leaned down, almost touching her ear and whispered with chuckle. Soon you will find that demon is actually compliment. Have you forgotten why you brought me back? The tribe's population needs to increase. Have you forgotten that, too? High priest, do you intend to sherk your responsibilities? Wu Yang stared into Eliza's big, watery eyes, his every word spoken in doineering tone. Eliza, tell me, don't you want to experience the pleasures of being the chief? Wu Yangs words were like sharp knives, piercing Eliza's heart. Yes, what right do have to resist him? This man is powerful and wise. His arrival brought life and vitality to the tribe along with iron tools, brick houses, and crop cultivation techniques. He is now practically an indispensable part of the tribe. And he's right. After Visian successfully conceived, shouldn't she, as the high priestess, take on the responsibility? Even when went to see him tonight, wasn't that exactly what was thinking? Why did you back down and become cowardly at the very last moment? Eliza, what's wrong with you? Wu Yang, perhaps you right. Thinking of this, Eliza felt as if all her strength had been drained away. She stopped struggling, looked intently into Wu Yangs eyes, and said softly, "Take whatever you want tonight." Seeing Eliza's appearance, Wu Yang reached out and stroked Eliza's delicate face, "Eliza, you are smart woman. You should know what you'll get by following me. can not only make the Black Rock Tribe stronger, but can also take you to see wider world outside. can teach you knowledge and make you the most learned woman. can give you great power." Wu Yangs gaze became intense and doineering. And you, Eliza, only need to become my woman. Wu Yangs woman. Eliza looked at the doineering man in front of her, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. surge of intense emotion could no longer be contained. She knew she had nowhere to run and she shouldn't run away. Eliza, be brave and go hug him. You've always thought that way, haven't you? He's right in front of you. Wu Yang. Eliza suddenly stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Wuangs neck. promise you, chapter 15, unlocks the agricultural technology tree. Wuang smiled. The proud high priest finally let go of his pride and defensiveness. He lowered his head and captured her lips with his with gentle guidance and exploration. The night is getting darker. The second floor, long blessed with sweet dew, is suddenly beset by fierce wind and rain. Eliza felt like small boat in storm, being swept and tossed about by giant waves. All restraint and pride were shattered in the storm. My mind went blank. lost the ability to think. She could only cling tightly to the man in front of her, as if he were her only piece of driftwood in this vast ocean. She finally understood why someone as powerful as way Xanne would become so docel and submissive in front of this man. Because what he brings is an irresistible thrill and intoxication. Ding. Congratulations host on completing the second stage of the mission. Completely conquer the high potential target Eliza. Ding. Detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with the high potential target, Eliza, triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Suddenly, series of system notification sounds rang in Wuang's mind. It's here. Conquering Nyx unlocked the industrial technology tree, giving him foothold in the industry. The high priest will then be responsible for the development of the agricultural technology tree. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one. Double the stamina consumed by the host. Wu Yong felt warm current instantly flow through his body, and the fatigue from the battle he had just experienced was swept away. Wu Yang let out low roar, feeling his energy reaching its peak. Reward two, level bonus. Receive double the experience points for target Eliza. Boom. surge of information and energy, even more powerful than before, flooded into Wu Leangs mind and body. He could clearly feel that his physical strength, reaction speed, and power had all undergone qualitative leap in that instant. He opened his personal attribute panel and saw that his level had jumped from LV20 to LV40. "Cool," Wu Yong roared. "This experience is intoxicating. As long as Wu Yang continues to conquer highle targets, his strength will skyrocket. Reward three, skill return. Target Eliza has been detected to possess the tribal heritage skill. Language of nature LV3 magic double enhancement in progress. Enhancement successful. Congratulations, host. You have acquired new skill. Earth's Grace LV6 magic. Skill description: Blessing of the Earth, LV6. As darling of the earth, you can sense and guide the life force of all things. This skill can accelerate plant growth, soothe animal emotions, heal non-fatal wounds, and provide an innate intuition for the fertility of the soil. profound and mysterious knowledge and insight instantly entered Wu Yangs soul. Even with his eyes closed, Wu Yang could still see the entire room. They can even see further and feel the life force of the entire tribe in special way. His hearing became extremely acute. The old tree outside the window sways gently in the night breeze. The little grass in the flower pot downstairs is slowly growing, its roots yearning for water. He could even feel the life energy flowing gently like stream within Eliza's body. This feeling is amazing. Eliza's fusion after clearing the level. Wu Yang discovered that he had now transcended the realm of mere physical power and stepped into the entirely new domain of magic. If the burning of beast blood is the warrior's berserk power, then the blessings of the earth are the druid's natural power. One physical attacker and one magical support. Now we have both offense and defense. Wuang was extremely satisfied with this new skill. With his skill, the promises he made to Eliza about agriculture were no longer empty words. He could be like true god, bringing forth all things and turning stone into gold. But the biggest reward is yet to come. Reward 4. Mission exclusive reward. Congratulations, host, for unlocking the brand new agricultural technology tree. Ding. The basic modules of the agricultural technology tree have been unlocked. land reclamation, basic breeding, and livestock domestication. Wu Yangs consciousness sank into the system space where brand new technology tree icon radiating green light appeared before him, standing alongside the industrial technology tree. Without hesitation, Wu Yang immediately clicked on the icon and instantly torrent of knowledge flooded into his mind. land reclamation from the most primitive slash and burn agriculture to deep cultivation using plows and then to building terraces and irrigation canals to transform saline alkali land and swamps. All knowledge about land use and redevelopment is readily available. Basic breeding how to select valuable crops from thousands of wild plants. How can we use hybridization and selective breeding to increase crop yield, improve taste and enhance disease resistance? livestock domestication. How to capture, soothe, and tame wild animals. How to build suitable habitats for them and provide them with suitable feed. How to transform them from ferocious wild animals into docsel livestock, providing the tribe with stable source of meat, fur, and even labor. If the industrial technology tree is the strong skeleton of the tribe, then the agricultural technology tree is the flesh and blood that allows the tribe to survive for long time. With it, the black rock tribe will completely break free from the huntergather lifestyle and enter stable agricultural era. This means stable population growth, further refinement of the social division of labor, and huge leap in tribal strength. Industrialization is the foundation of nation. Agriculture is the means to maintain stability. You really are considerate and thoughtful system. Wu Yong mentally gave the system big thumbs up. He opened his eyes, glint of light flashing within them. In his arms, the exhausted Eliza had already fallen into deep sleep. Her face was still flushed and she seemed to be having sweet dream with slight upturn at the corners of her mouth and look of satisfaction on her face. At this moment, Eliza resembled kitten seeking warmth curled up in Wu Yangs arms. With the two major technological pillars of industry and agriculture, future development will have the most basic support. The next step is to transform these technologies into real strength. First and foremost, the food problem must be solved immediately. We must begin large-scale land reclamation tomorrow to stockpile enough food before winter arrives. Secondly, military training should also be put on the agenda. Having iron weapons alone is not enough. real army also needs to be trained, disciplined, and armed with tactics. Wu Yong took deep breath, got out of bed, and walked to the window. He pushed open the window and looked at the quiet tribe under the night sky, his eyes burning with fierce ambition. He seemed to already see it in the near future. torrent of steel forged by his own hands will surge forth from this mountain and sweep across the entire world. Just as Wu Yang was full of ambition and planning for the future, series of urgent and frantic shouts shattered the tranquility of night. Enemy attack. Enemy attack. Chapter 16. Bloodfong tribe. comman wah. The sharp and urgent sound of the bugle broke the tranquility of the morning. Like sharp knife, it pierced the ears of every member of the black rock tribe. This is top level alert. Enemy attack. It's an enemy attack. Quick, grab your weapons. Prepare for battle. The female warriors shouted and quickly assembled in the open space in the center of the tribe. Upon hearing the bugle call, Wu Yangs lips curled up slightly. Just in time, the tribe had just developed iron equipment, and these ignorant fools came knocking on their door, which serve as wet stone for these female warriors. Inside the tribal camp, each of the female warriors carried an iron spear or an iron axe. The air was chilling, and the atmosphere was oppressive. Wu Yang Weaanne, wielding two broadswords, strode over. Her pretty face was tense and her beautiful eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit. Which ignorant tribe dares to provoke Black Rockck? We Xian's face was filled with murderous intent. In times of war, she was always the first to charge into battle. However, she had only taken two steps when she was stopped by strong arm. We Xianne, you shouldn't go this time. Wu Yong stopped Wayian. What is your status now? You're carrying our child. As mother of my first child, you still want to fight someone to the death. We Xianne was stunned, feeling the immense force coming from his wrist," she argued. "But am the tribal chief. Fighting is my duty. That's not the case now." Wu Yang stared into Wei Xians eyes. From now on, your responsibility is to take good care of your pregnancy and give birth to our child healthy. I'll take care of things in the tribe. His tone was doineering and left no room for argument. We Xian's heart skipped beat. She wanted to argue, but the man's gaze always easily dismantled all her strength. In the end, she could only bite her lip and reluctantly hum in agreement. At that moment, Eliza, supporting herself against the wall, walked out of the room. She walked with an awkward gate, her legs trembling slightly. The female warrior's eyes turned strange upon seeing this. What's wrong with the high priest? Eliza felt the gazes directed at her and her cheeks flushed slightly. She was both ashamed and angry and glared fiercely at Wu Yong. That bastard. They don't know how to cherish themselves at all. Wu Yong seemed not to notice her gaze, merely glancing at her indifferently. You two just stay put. In your current state, you'd fall over with gust of wind. Don't go up there and make things worse. Eliza gritted her teeth in anger, but was powerless to refute. Last night's frantic demands truly drained her completely. Now she has difficulty walking. Kayla Wu Yang shouted to the crowd. Exist? The tall female warrior Kayla holding brand new iron spear strode forward. Who are the enemies? How many are there? Wu Yang asked. It's the Blood Fong tribe. They're to the west and there are probably two or 300 of them. They've probably already crossed our outer perimeter cordon. Kayla answered quickly, her voice filled with excitement. Bloodfong tribe. The name flashed through Wu Yangs mind. He had learned from Weiian that this was another large tribe in the vicinity, second only to the Black Rock Tribe in strength. This was also the tribe that had previously fought with Wei Xan for ownership of Wuang. Wu Yang guessed that the Black Rock Tribe's recent iron smelting activities had attracted the other party's covetousness, adding to the fact that Weii Xian side snatched people away last time. It seems they're now planning to settle both old and new scores. Two or 300 people. Wu Yong smiled. Their weapons must all be stone and bone tools, right? Yes. Kayla's tone was firm. Very good. Wu Yong nodded, his gaze sweeping over the elite female warriors equipped with iron weapons. It's not about quantity, it's about quality. Kayla, bring 50 men and come with me. Wu Yangs voice echoed throughout the entire camp. The rest of you, guard the tribe. Protect the chief and the high priest, as well as our houses and food. Today, let the Bloodfong tribe see what the difference in generations really means. Yes. group of elite female warriors roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens. They held their iron spears and axes high, their eyes gleaming with fanaticism. For the past month, they have been forging and using these weapons every day. I've long been eager to test their power in real battle. Wu Yang didn't take any weapons. He simply moved his wrists and felt the surging power within his body. At level 40, plus the newly acquired skills, beast, bloodburn, and earth grace. Dealing with group of primitive people wielding stone tools was incredibly easy. Let's go. We'll make sure they never return. Wu Yang suddenly turned around and stroed towards the trib's gate. The female soldiers followed closely behind like pack of female leopards armed with steel, revealing their ferocious fangs. We Xianne and Eliza stood there looking at Wu Yangs tall and straight back, their eyes filled with complex emotions. We Xianne was still filled with worry. Although she knew Wu Yang was very strong, he had never been on the battlefield. Facing hundreds of fierce, battleh hardened enemies. Can Wu Yang really handle it? Eliza whispered, "Don't worry. Don't you know him? He never does anything he's not sure he can do. Today, perhaps we will get to know him all over again." and think he will bring surprises once again. Eliza couldn't help but recall Wu Yangs doineering behavior from the previous night. That power still sends shivers down her spine whenever she thinks about it. Below the gentle slope on the west side of the Black Rock Village, Aman, the leader of the Bloodfong tribe, was wielding huge bone club, urging her warriors to charge forward. This is woman with similarly tall and fit figure, black hair braided into long plate, and her face covered in face paint. Wearing tiger skin skirt, she exudes power and wildness. She has similar temperament to Weey Zeanne. Both are warrior type women. However, her facial features were soft, her figure was well proportioned, and her long straight legs gave her different charm from Weanne. Charge. The women of the Black Rock tribe have all gone to their homes to have babies. They stole the man who was originally ours. And now We Xianne has been drained dry by that man. Take all their food. Take all their houses. That man belongs to our Blood Fong tribe. Komen's voice was provocative. The two or 300 bloodfong female warriors behind her simultaneously erupted in jubilant shout. Wielding variety of stone axes, spears, and bone knives. They surged wildly toward the gate of the Black Rock Tribe stronghold. Their scouts had previously discovered that the Black Rock Tribe was full of strange activity. The digging and the billowing black smoke were all too abnormal. This time they came out in full force, intending to annex the Black Rock tribe in one fell swoop. They stole winter supplies and the man who was taken away by weanne. But they still didn't understand. They had no idea what their old rival whose strength was similar to theirs had become. When they reached within 100 meters of the village gate, they all stopped in surprise. The gate of the Black Rock Tribe slowly opened and tall man stepped out. He was wrapped in an animal skin robe, revealing his bronze, well-defined muscles. The man remained calm with playful, mocking smile playing on his lips. Behind him followed only 50 female soldiers. "That's all the people." Aman paused for moment, then burst into wild laughter. "Haha!" His way Zean scared out his wits, sending out so few people to their deaths. Or was this all the fighting force they have left in their tribe? Chapter 17. Stab these Bloodfong Tribe women to death. The warriors of the Bloodfong Tribe also burst into laughter. The way they looked at Wuang and the 50 female soldiers was like looking at flock of lambs to the slaughter. However, their laughter quickly caught in their throats because they saw that the weapons held by the 50 Black Rock warriors gleamed in the morning light. "What is that?" Aman squinted, staring at the iron spears and axes in the hands of the Black Rock Tribes female warriors. Chief, who cares about those things? Don't forget why we are here today. soldier nearby spoke up and Aman without thinking nodded and gave the order. Bloodfong warriors charge. Tear them apart. Amen raised her beast bone club again. In her view, the Black Rock tribe was no match for her fierce attack of several hundred people. Kill. The warriors of the Blood Fawn tribe launched charge. Wu Yang stood at the front of the line, watching the enemy surge and like tide, his face showing not ripple of emotion. Kayla, he spoke calmly. Exist. Do you remember what taught you? Remember everyone, form ranks. Raise your spears. Kayla let out roar. The 50 Black Rock Warriors immediately sprang into action, quickly, forming three tight rows. Squat down in the front row, half squad in the middle row, and stand in the back row. Three rows of gleaming iron spearheads formed chilling steel jungle. This is the simplest spear formation that Wu Yang taught them. Hold your ground. No one is to move without my order. Wu Yangs voice reached the ears of every soldier. The Black Rock warriors hearts began to race, their eyes burning with fighting spirit. Roar! The dozens of bloodfong warriors at the forefront wielding stone axes charged forward madly. Now prick. Wuyangs icy voice rang out. Kill. 50 black rock warriors shouted in unison, channeling all their tension and excitement into this single strike. They used all their strength to thrust their iron spears forward. Kayla yelled, "Stab them harder. Stab these bloodfong tribe women to death. huffed, huffed. series of sharp sounds of blades, piercing flesh rang out rapidly. The bloodthong warriors at the forefront were in deep trouble. The Black Rock Tribes iron spears easily pierced their thick leather armor. Each thrust penetrated deep into their flesh. Chest, throat, abdomen. Blood gushed out like fountain at that moment. The first rank of bloodfong warriors charging forward screamed in agony as they fell to the ground. Their bodies pierced and dead. The entire battlefield was stunned by what they saw in that instant. The warriors of the Bloodfong tribe watched as their comrades were easily killed like skewers of meat. Their stone axes and spears were as fragile as clouds of mud against the enemy's iron weapons crumbling at the slightest blow. What kind of power is this? What kind of weapon is this? Fear spread like plague among the warriors of the Bloodfong tribe. The warriors of the Black Rockck tribe were equally shocked. They looked at the iron spear in their hands, which had taken life with just single thrust forward. Feeling the slight resistance from the spear tip, an unprecedented sense of power and confidence surged within him. "Iron wear. This is the power of iron. This is simply gift from the gods. Put away your spears." Wu Yangs voice rang out again. The Black Rockck warriors withdrew their spears once again, drawing gushes of hot blood from the bloodfong tribe warriors. Second row, move forward. First row, back up. The ranks shifted rapidly, and the bloodstained spearheads were once again pointed forward. Amen stood there, unable to understand how the Black Rock tribe had become so powerful. She looked at the 50 Black Rock warriors. Their formation remained impeccable. The spears in their hands dripped with blood like group of emotionless killing machines. Finally, her gaze fell on man who hadn't laid hand on her the entire time. He remained standing there, faint smile on his face. strange anger welled up in Aman's heart. This man should have belonged to her. That damned Visian. She stole everything from me. Damn it. We can't win with this kind of fighting style. Devil. The Black Rock tribe must have received the devil's blessing. This is practically the devil's way of fighting. Warriors in the Bloodfong tribe screamed, seemingly unable to bear the fear of reaping lives. He threw away the stone spear in his hand and turned to run away. Her breakdown was like toppling the first domino. Run. We can't beat them. Panic erupted and the Bloodfong Tribes lines collapsed instantly. They were no longer fierce warriors, but flock of sheep. Terrified. They turned and fled for their lives. in frantic rush, pushing and trampling each other. Stop right there. Don't run. Get them. Aman was furious as his group charged towards him, their men radiating murderous intent. How could he be so terrified by his opponent in just one round? This is absolutely absurd. Trying to run. Wu Yong looked at the crumbling blood fong camp and sneered. The game has only just begun. All troops pursue. Remember, only kill those who resist. Tie up all those who surrender. Yes. The Black Rockck warriors received their order and let out deafening cheer. They abandoned their formation and transformed into pack of tigers unleashed, chasing after the fleeing Bloodfong warriors. chase and massacre ensued. Wu Yangs gaze, however, was fixed on Amman. She can't escape. This war has completely transformed from defensive battle into one-sided hunt. The Black Rockck warriors, equipped with iron spears and axes, were simply outmatched by the Bloodfong Warriors, who were still in the Stone Age. Kayla took the lead. She was tall and incredibly strong, and the iron spear in her hand moved with tremendous force. She caught up with slowmoving bloodfong warrior who turned around to try and block with stone axe, but the axe shattered instantly. The iron spear, its momentum unddeinished, pierced directly through the opponent's chest and exited through his back. Without even pausing, Kayla pushed off the spear with her foot and continued chasing the next target. The same applies to the other Black Rockck warriors. The iron weapons in their hands gave them an overwhelming advantage. Enemies that used to require several swings to defeat can now be taken down with just spear and an axe. The warriors of the Blood Fawn tribe were completely devastated. They cried out, abandoning their armor and weapons, wishing their parents had given them two more legs. Their pride became huge joke in the face of these divine weapons that could cut through iron like mud. Don't run. All of you come back here, you damn cowards. Ammen continued his feudal roars, trying to salvage the situation. She wielded huge bone club, smashing down several of her own men who were trying to escape, but it was all in vain. The tide has turned and people's hearts have turned away. Who will listen her now? Am's eyes turned red as he watches people being slaughtered like vegetables. She let out desperate roar, directing all her anger and resentment at the person who had caused it all. I'm going to kill you. Like an enraged lioness, Amman charged towards Wuang. Wielding large bone club, she channeled all her strength into her legs, creating shallow craters in the ground beneath her feet, moving at an astonishing speed. However, Wuang simply watched her quietly just as Amen rushed in front of Wuang, raised the beast bone club high, and prepared to smash it down with all her might. Wu Yong made move. His figure vanished from the spot in an instant. Akoma's powerful blow slammed into the open ground, kicking up cloud of dust. Were they? Aman was startled. Before she could react, terrifying aura that made her feel suffocated came from behind her. She turned around abruptly and saw only hand which rapidly enlarged in her pupils. Too slow. Chapter 18. complete defeat for the Blood Fong tribe. resounding victory. Too slow. Wu Yangs voice was devoid of any emotion. Akan's lower body tensed, and she swung the beastbone club backward. This strike was powerful and heavy, but it missed. It's still too slow. You won't be able to touch me at this pace. Wu Yangs voice, tinged with mockery, appeared to her left. Aman turned and struck again. Only one thought remained in his mind. To smash the man in front of him to death. However, it was still empty. Wu Yang darted left and right beside her, managing to dodge her attacks every time. Seeing the amused smile on Wu Yangs face, Acrian felt like wild beast being caged and toyed with. The surrounding battlefield has gradually calmed down. Under Wuangs orders, the female warriors of the Black Rock Tribe did not kill the Blood Fong Tribe warriors who had already knelt down and surrendered. They formed groups of three, pointing sharp iron spears at the prisoners and gathering them together. All eyes were focused on Wu Yang and Acriman in the arena. Kayla and the other female warriors cheered loudly, brandishing their iron spears and axes as they watched Wuang toy with comman. That despicable man. Acriman angrily launched into tirade. what's wrong? You seem angry. Then won't play with you anymore. Wu Yong laughed heartily, and just as Aman attacked, he met the whistling beastbone club head-on. cruel glint flashed across Acriman's face. Court death. It looked like Wuangs head was about to be smashed. Bang! muffled thud. The sound of bones shattering that Aman had anticipated did not come. She felt numbness in her hand, and the Beast Bone Club flew out of her grasp and stuck in the mud some distance away. Impossible. Aman was completely dumbfounded. How is that possible? How is this possible? Is this man even human? told you you're too slow and too weak. Wu Yong shook his hand. Now, what skills do you still have? Unwilling to give up, Aman suddenly lunged at Wu Leang with her bare hands. Weapons were taken away, strength was crushed, and speed was toyed with. Everything she was so proud of seemed like joke in front of this man. Still not giving up? Wu Yong directly confronted Acriman head-on, twisted her arm behind her back, and then slammed her to the ground. The skin felt soft and bouncy to the touch, and Wuang couldn't resist grabbing it couple of times. Ning Acriman felt weak all over. She suddenly felt as if she had lost all her strength. This was feeling she had never experienced before. Wu Yang straddled her taut, long legs, pinching Acriman's cheek with one hand. Are you convinced now? Surrender and won't kill you. Despair, deep despair enveloped Acuran. She was tribal chief and now she was defeated so easily by man. She lost. She lost miserably. Ding. High potential conquest target detected. comman Srank. Targets identity bloodfong tribe leader. Target potential Srank talents bloodlust berserk LV9. Wild Instinct LV7. Targets current status. Willpower defenses are on the verge of collapse. Submission level plus 50%. Mission requirements within 3 months. Make Aman completely subjugate you both physically and mentally and willingly bear your child. Task rewards preview. One, unlock the tech tree. Military tech tree beginner. Two, obtain Coleman's talent. Bloodlust Berserk system optimized version three. Special reward unknown assessment based on task completion. Wu Yang raised an eyebrow. Good heavens, another Srank. The reward is quite generous, too. Military technology tree, which is exactly what he needs right now. Hughes, formations, military strategies, and fortifications all fall into this category. They're also talent rewards. This bloodlust berserk sounds more combat oriented than beast blood burning. If he can get his hands on it, his combat power will increase to another level. Wu Yangs lips curled into slight smile. The way he looked at Aman at that moment was like hunter looking at prey that had fallen into trap. Amen trembled under his gaze. The man's eyes were filled with aggression and possessiveness, making her cheeks burn and her toes grip the soles of her shoes tightly. But she couldn't just give up like that. Am let out furious roar like wounded lioness. He slapped Wu Yangs hand away, tilted his head back, and bit Wu Yang. Even if it means death. will tear piece of flesh from this despicable man. hint of impatience flashed in Wu Yangs eyes. Act recklessly. Snap. large punch landed squarely on Acriman's face, leaving five finger marks. Before Aman could resist again, large hand had already gripped her slender neck and Wuang lifted her up. Aman's feet left the ground and he had difficulty breathing. She struggled desperately, but Wu Yangs hands were like iron clamps, completely immobile. The feeling of suffocation made her vision go black. Stop. Release our leader. The captured Bloodfong Tribe warriors were immediately excited upon seeing this scene. Let's see who dares to make move. Kayla shouted and the cold iron spear was aimed at the restless prisoners. Wu Yang holding Aman spoke coldly. You think it's that easy to die? Your life is mine now. After saying that, Wu Yang threw Acriman to the ground without any mercy. Cough, cough, cough, cough. Aman lay on the ground, coughing violently. Her disheveled appearance made her tremble all over. Humiliation, shame. Her hands were gripping the soil tightly, her eyes empty and resentful. Tie her up. Wu Yong gave an order to Kayla, who was standing next to him. Tie her up tightly. Don't let her escape. Yes. Kayla immediately called two female warriors forward who tied comment up tightly. Aman did not resist further. You just lay on the ground staring blankly at the ground. It's all over. From this day forward, she is nothing more than prisoner at the mercy of others. Wuang looked at Aman, who was tied up with her hands and feet bound and hung up and sized her up. The woman was very tall, and even though she was wearing simple animal skins, her voluuptuous curves were still visible. Her bronze skin exuded wild beauty, and her features were deep and three-dimensional. She was an absolute beauty. Fiery temper, it's okay. Even the wildest and most unruly horse just needs time to be trained and tamed. Clean up the battlefield. Wu Yang issued the order. Take all the prisoners back with you. Kayla, send group of people to take over the Blood Fong Clans camp. From today onwards, their population and food belong to us. After saying that, he turned and left, not looking at Aman on the ground again. When Wu Yang led his team back to the gate of the Black Rockck tribe, the sun had just risen halfway up the sky. On the stockade wall, Wei Xian and Eliza were waiting anxiously. We Xianne, with her slightly protruding belly, gripped the wall tightly with both hands. If Wu Yong hadn't strictly forbidden her from going into battle before he left, she would have already charged out with her double axes. Eliza stood beside her, her eyes also filled with worry as she gazed into the distance. Although she had great confidence in Wu Yangs abilities, anything could happen on the battlefield. They're back. They're back. The female warriors on the watchtower shouted excitedly, and the bugle call to welcome the triumphant return of the troops immediately sounded. The deep, powerful sound of horns echoed over the camp, thrilling all the tribesmen. Visian and Eliza perked up and immediately looked into the distance. group of people were walking towards the tribe and Wuang was leading the way. He was still the same as always with his hands behind his back, walking at moderate pace. It was as if they weren't going to war, but rather taking walk. Behind him stood 50 valiant female warriors. The iron spears in their hands gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and each of them radiated unprecedented confidence and pride. At the very back of the procession followed large group of dejected prisoners led by ropes. The number appeared to be several times greater than the number of soldiers who went to war. We won. We won. Chapter 19. We cien's decision. We Xian's voice trembled with excitement. Eliza breathed heavy sigh of relief. Seeing that Wu Yang was safe and sound, she finally felt relieved. strange sense of joy and pride welled up inside me. This man is her man. The gate of the village slowly opened. Wu Yang led his team inside. Wu Yang. We Xianne quickly came forward, her beautiful eyes filled with excitement. I'm back. Wu Yong smiled at her. told you it's nothing, so you don't need to worry. Eliza also came over and stood quietly to the side. Looking at Wu Yang, his eyes were watery and sparkling. Wu Yong winked at her and Eliza lowered her head somewhat embarrassed. The women of the tribe all gathered together. The entire tribe was ecstatic when they saw the large number of prisoners and the supplies the team brought back. My god, look at those prisoners. There must be at least 200 of them. Kayla, are you all right? That's amazing. Lord Wu Yang is incredible. Cheers erupted one after another. The female warriors holding their iron spears high, bass in the admiring gazes of their people. You didn't see those idiots from the bloodfong tribe charging at us with their broken stone spears and bone clubs. Lord Wuang instructed us to form square formation. And when they charge close, we would thrust our spears forward. female warrior demonstrated thrusting motion. Their leather armor gets punctured easily. Those people hadn't even touched us before the first row of them collapsed. The women of the Bloodthon tribe were terrified. They tried to attack our spears with their stone axes, but the stone axes all shattered. The women around listened with excitement. Are iron tools really that powerful? It's more than just impressive. Another female soldier interrupted. They're absolutely invincible. There are 50 of us and we just stand there taking turns poking them. There were two or 300 of them and they couldn't possibly break through. Later, they were so scared that they turn around and ran away. If Lord Wuang has order pursuit, then it's even simpler. No matter how fast they run, they can't outrun our spearheads. Are any of us injured? Someone asked with concern. Kayla proudly puffed out her chest and answered loudly. Not single one was seriously injured. Only two sisters twisted their ankles while chasing. "Wow!" The crowd erupted in uproar. 50 men fought against two or 300 men with almost zero casualties, and they even captured so many prisoners. This is miracle. Everyone looked at Wuang with admiration. in their hearts. Wu Yong is the one who led the Black Rock tribe to power. Wu Yong was very pleased. This is exactly the effect he wanted. resounding overwhelming victory is the fastest and most effective way to build prestige. He patted Way Cien's hand and walked up to temporary platform in the center of the tribe. All sounds fell silent instantly, and hundreds of eyes stared at him. The Bloodfong Tribe intends to invade our homeland and seize our food and territory. We have won this battle. Wu Yangs voice wasn't loud, but it was enough to excite everyone. Good. The women of the tribe erupted in thunderous cheers. Wu Yang raised his hand and made pressing motion, and the cheers immediately stopped. In this battle, we crushed the charge of two or 300 Bloodfong tribe members. Now their leader and their warriors are our prisoners. From this day forward, their land and hunting grounds will belong to our Black Rock tribe. After brief silence, the crowd erupted in deafening roar. Black Rock, Black Rock, Lord Wuang, Lord Wuang, the women were flushed with excitement, and they roared with all their might, venting their joy and pride. We have proven to everyone that the weapons forged from iron that we forged ourselves are invincible. Wu Yang raised his hand and Kayla immediately handed him stone spear and an iron spear. Wu Yang held pole in each hand and they clashed violently together. Click. crisp sound. The thick stone spear snapped in two with snap. The break point jagged and uneven. The Black Rock Tribes iron spears didn't even leave single white mark. Did you see that? Wu Yang threw the broken stone spear on the ground. These are stone tools. These are the things we used to use. They're so fragile and easily destroyed. He raised the iron spear high again. And this is what we will rely on for the future. Hard, sharp, indestructible. From this day forward, our Black Rock tribe will arm every one of us with iron. We will use iron to reclaim more land. We will use iron to build stronger home. His words were highly persuasive, each one striking accord with the women of the tribe. They gazed at the iron spear gleaming in the sunlight, their eyes filled with longing and anticipation for the future. As for these, Wu Yang pointed to the bound prisoners. They will become the cornerstone of our tribes rise. Go and mine, go and build our tribe. Who dares to disobey? Who dares to resist? His voice suddenly turned cold. Kill without mercy. The three cold words sent chill down the spines of the prisoners. At last, Wu Yangs gaze fell on the bound Aman. Bring up the leader of the bloodfong tribe. Two female warriors shoved and pushed Aman, dragging her down from the platform. Aman was forced to raise her head and look at the man on the high platform who had taken control of her fate. Her eyes were filled with humiliation and resentment. Vision Eliza. Wu Yang turned to the two women and spoke. I'll handle this Aoma myself. We Xianne readily agreed. Of course, this is your right. Eliza nodded in agreement. Wu Yang, she is your spoils of war, so of course you can do whatever you want with her. The joy of victory permeated the entire Black Rockck tribe. That night, the bonfire lit up the night sky. The aroma of roasted meat wafted through every corner of the tribe and the women sang and danced around the campfire. Wuang sat in the main seat by the campfire. On the left is Vissian and on the right is Eliza. He held ceramic bowl sipping the cloudy fruit wine, his gaze calmly observing everything before him. We Xian looked at Wuangs profile. She knew that from this day forward, the landscape of this tribe and even this entire region would be completely changed because of this man. She took deep breath as if she had made up her mind. We Xianne suddenly stood up and walked to the center of the bonfire area. All the singing, dancing, and noise stopped, and all eyes were on the leader. We Xianne looked around at his people and shouted loudly. My people, we Xian's voice was clear and powerful. Today we have achieved great victory. All of this was achieved under Wu Leangs leadership. From this day forward, our Black Rockck tribe is invincible. the women cheered again. We Xianne raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet. But this is just the beginning. Her tone became serious. Defeating the Bloodfong tribe is not difficult, nor is annexing their land and population. But the most important thing is how to make our Black Rockck tribe stronger. She paused, her gaze becoming incredibly firm. Wayanne, as the leader of the Black Rock tribe, hereby announce decision. Chapter 20. Wu Yang, you devil. Everyone held their breath. am now pregnant with Lord Wuangs child, and my health is inconvenient. am no longer able to lead the tribe in battle and handle complex affairs as used to. Therefore, I've made my decision. We Xians voice suddenly rose in pitch. From today onwards, all power in the tribe shall be handed over to Wuang. He will serve as the acting leader of our Black Rock tribe. All matters of the tribe, regardless of their size, shall be decided by Wu Yang. His orders are my orders. They are the supreme will of our entire Black Rockck tribe. These words were like boulder thrown into calm lake, stirring up huge waves. The entire tribe fell into deathly silence. Then burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted. Lord Wu Yong, acting chief. Great. That's how it should be. We support the leader's decision. The women's faces showed no surprise or dissatisfaction, but rather an air of complete acceptance and ecstasy. In their view, it was very wise choice for this omnipotent man to lead them. We Xian's decision was simply in line with everyone's wishes. Eliza looked at Visian and admired her courage. Her choice was undoubtedly right. Her gaze fell on Wei Xian's slightly protruding belly. Child, she needs it too. Wu Yang stood up and walked to Wei Xians side. All eyes were once again focused on him since the leader and everyone trust me. Wu Yangs voice was deep and resonant as he waved his hand and raised his arm and shout. From this day forward, will lead the Black Rock Tribe to become the most powerful force in the great wilderness mountain. Simple, direct, and doineering. It ignited the passion of all the Black Rock Tribe members. Regarding these prisoners, Wu Yang pointed to the prisoner of war camp not far away. Those who are willing to submit may live. Those who stubbornly resist will be executed immediately. can forgive and forget everything that happened to the Bloodfong Tribe. But since you stayed, you must go and mine, build roads, and reclaim wasteland for us. The Black Rockck tribe does not employ idle people. They must learn our rules and participate in our production. As long as they behave themselves, they will have enough to eat and wear. I'm giving them chance to integrate into the Black Rockck tribe. But anyone who harbors ill intentions will be executed immediately. Use both carrot and stick approach. This decision was widely accepted by the people of the Black Rock tribe and received their support. We Xianne was very pleased and approved of Wu Yangs decision. Aman was kept in solitary confinement in brick house. She was bound hand and foot and thrown onto the cold ground. Listening to the cheers coming from outside, her heart filled with despair. The door was pushed open. Wu Yong walked in. Two female soldiers follow behind him, each carrying steaming bowl of meat soup and rough earthnware bowl. Wu Yong waved his hand, signaling the female soldier to put the things down before leaving. Only he and Aman remained in the room. Wu Yong squatted down and personally untied the ropes binding Aman's hands and feet. Aman moved her numb wrist, looking at him wearily, wondering what he wanted to do. Wu Yang ignored her gaze and picked up the bowl of meat soup, handing it to her. Here's some freshlymade meat soup. Have some. Aman looked at the meat soup with oil floating on top of in the bowl and swallowed. She hasn't eaten anything all day, but she didn't move. She just stubbornly turned her head away. Wu Yong smiled. He put down the bowl, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Amman's chin, forcing her to turn her head and look at him. I'll say it again. drank it. His voice was soft but chilling. Don't force me to use forced infusion. Feeling the immense force from his fingers, Aman's humiliated tears welled up in her eyes. You'll regret it if you don't kill me. After Acriman finished speaking, he picked up the bowl and drank the broth in large gulps. The warm broth flowed into her stomach, dispelling some of the chill and restoring some of her strength. Very good. Wu Yang ignored Acriman's harsh words and stood up to look at her. Acriman's head was right up against Wu Yangs waist, looking down from high vantage point. From today onwards, you will live here. Someone will bring you food every day so you won't go hungry. Aman looked at him puzzled. What do you mean? Don't look at me like that. Wu Yong smiled. You are the leader of Blood Fong. Of course, you can't just die like this. I'm keeping you alive so you can see with your own eyes how your tribe is being devoured by me bit by bit and how your people have forgotten you and turned to me for allegiance. He bent down and whispered in comman's ear. You will stay here as my guest for some time until feel you have found new use. After saying that, Wu Yong turned around and walked out of the room. Amen sat frozen on the cold ground, gritting her teeth and clenching her fists tightly. Wu Yong, you monster. For the next few days, Aman was kept locked in brick house. The ropes on her hands and feet were replaced with iron handcuffs and shackles, and she tried many ways to break free, but to no avail. Two female warriors armed with iron spears were always on guard outside the door, making escape virtually impossible. Every day, someone delivers food and water on time. They didn't eat inferior rotten meat, nor did they drink muddy water mixed with sand. To her surprise, the Black Rock tribe sent her nothing but well-cooked chunks of meat and fragrant broth. She was particularly obsessed with meat soup. Ever since Wuang had threatened her to drink it that night, in the Blood Fong tribe, where iron tools were unavailable, this was the first time in her life she had tasted cooked food other than roasted meat. In addition, the water they brought her was clean and clear and even sweeter. She didn't understand what the man named Wu Yang was trying to do. According to tribal rules, rival leader like her would either be publicly humiliated and then executed. They were either treated as the lowest of slaves and subjected to endless torture. But what is it now? Are you going to raise her like pet? The feeling of being manipulated was worse than killing her. That noon, the door was opened again. Wu Yong walked in. He wasn't wearing the animal skin today. Instead, he was dressed in strangely made outfit. Wu Yang was also holding tray with two ceramic bowls on it. Today, I'm cooking myself so you can taste my cooking skills. Wu Yang placed tray on the ground. One bowl contains stewed meat, while the other contains some cooked green plants. Amen watched him wearily without moving. Wu Yong didn't mind and sat down on his own. He picked up sharp and wooden stick, forked piece of stewed meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with relish. "Yes, it's cooked just right." He forked off bit of that green plant and ate it. The taste is also good. After doing all this, he looked at Amman and raised an eyebrow. "What are you afraid I'll poison you? Do need to use such complicated methods to kill you?" His words were full of disdain and mockery. Aman's face turned red. This is disgrace. blatant disgrace. I'll eat it then. I'm not afraid of dying. Acriman snorted and silently picked up another stick, beginning to eat in small bites. The stewed meat melts in your mouth, rich but not greasy. It was 100 times more delicious than any barbecue she had ever eaten before. The green plant with its refreshing scent cut through the greasiness of the meat, making her feel very comfortable. She quickly finished everything and even couldn't resist licking the bottom of the bowl. Are you full? Wu Yang looked at her and smiled. Aman didn't answer. She simply put the bowl aside. If you've eaten your fill, come for walk with me. Wu Yang stood up. If you stay indoors all the time, you'll start to smell bad. Chapter 21. The most important thing is that it has to be you. Aman was taken back. Was he going to take her out? Don't even think about running away. Wu Yong seemed to know what she was thinking. You can't escape from this tribe. Amen fell silent. She silently stood up and followed behind Wu Yong. The guards at the gate saw Wu Yong bring Aman out, but simply bowed and did not stop him. When Aman finally stepped out of that room and re-examined the tribe, the shock she experienced was far more intense than that day on the battlefield. Wu Yong led her to the trib's work area. The first thing that catches the eye is the blacksmith's workshop. Boom! Boom! Boom! The huge piston-antype bellows made rhythmic sound, blowing large amounts of air into the blast furnace. The fire roared in the stove, distorting the surrounding air with its heat. Several female soldiers, drenched in sweat, were using tongs to hold red-hot iron block and placing it on huge anvil. Clang, clang, clang. Another female warrior swung heavy iron hammer and slammed hard onto the iron block. Sparks flying everywhere. Beside them were rows of forged iron spearheads, iron axes, and even some iron tools that Aman couldn't name. The clanging of the hammer was like heavy blows striking Aman's heart. These things were what led to the destruction of her tribe. This is our blacksmith workshop. Wu Yangs voice rang out beside her. He who controls iron controls power. Your bloodfong tribe is still using stones and bones. What do you have to fight us with? Aman bit her lip so hard she couldn't speak. Wu Yang led her forward. They passed the construction site where large number of women and some capture bloodfong tribe women were busy at work. Some were mixing mud. Some are making kind of yellowish brown brick and some are using these bricks to build walls. One after another, brick and tile houses just like the one she lived and were rising from the ground. See, we no longer live in animal skin tents. Wang pointed to those houses. We live in this kind of sturdy, clean house that is warm in winter and cool in summer. It won't leak even when it rains, and it's not afraid of strong winds. Aman looked at the warriors who had once followed her across the grasslands, now toiling like slaves, and her heart bled. But she couldn't deny that those brick houses were indeed 10,000 times better than the best tent in their tribe. Wu Yang then led her to the edge of the tribe. Here, some women are using strange wheelbarrow to transport loads of stones and timber from outside. That kind of wheelbarrow has only one wheel. But woman can easily push loads several times her own weight with astonishing efficiency. This is unicycle which designed. Wu Yangs tone was very calm. With it, our transportation efficiency has increased more than 10fold compared to before. Amen was numb. Ironware, brick houses, wheelbarrows. Everything in this tribe was beyond her comprehension. You must be wondering why your blood fong tribe is still desperately robbing others for their next meal. And yet, our Black Rockck tribe has been doing these things, developing and becoming so powerful. Wu Yang stopped and turned to look at her. Amman certainly wanted to know. She craved an answer. Because robbery and plunder are always the most basic ways of survival. Wu Yangs eyes sharpened. Even if you succeed in robbing once, how much will you actually get? few sacks of grain? Some tattered animal hides? And then what? After you've eaten and used it all, you go and rob the next time. People like you will forever live in cycle of hunger and killing and will never make any progress. Wu Yong belittled and denigrated Aman's original primitive way of life. Then his tone became arrogant. But we are different. In iron smelting, we acquired more advanced tools. Bricks were fired to build houses, providing more stable place to live. We have revolutionized transportation, built our homes more efficiently, and made our tribe more fortified and difficult to conquer. Acriman, what we've learned is sustainable way of life, not to rob others like wild animals. Wu Yangs words, every single one, were like needles piercing Aman's heart. The glory she was so proud of, leading her tribe to conquer everywhere, became so ridiculous and barbaric. In Wui Yangs words, she always thought that being strong meant being able to defeat others and take things. But the man in front of her told her that true power lies in creation. Who? Who are you? Aman seemed somewhat lost, and her voice was. Wu Yong smiled slightly. You will get to know me. You'll gradually understand me. There's plenty of time. After giving Aman baptism, Wu Yong temporarily left her alone. This woman needs time to process this. Slowly erode her resolve. All that's needed next is for her belief to crumble. Wu Yang has more important things to do now. The victory in the war and the establishment of tribal prestige were only the first step. For tribe to truly grow and prosper in the long term. Force alone is not enough. It must have stable and sufficient food source. They relied on hunting and gathering completely at the mercy of the weather. The only way out is to develop large-scale agriculture. Now that his agricultural technology tree has been unlocked, it's time to take action and cultivate the wasteland. Knock-k knockock. Wu Yang knocked on Eliza's door. High priest, are you home? While calling out, Wu Yong skillfully pushed open the door and went inside. Wu Yang, you were looking for me? Eliza in the room was currently arranging some herbs. When she saw Wuang enter, she paused in her actions and charming blush appeared on her face. This high priest appears calm and noble in front of outsiders. She only revealed this shy, girish demeanor in front of Wu Yong. My dear high priest, what you busy with? Wu Yang smiled and walked over, gently wrapping his arms around her slender waist from behind. Eliza's body stiffened slightly, then softened in his arms, her long legs trembling slightly. That night of madness was unforgettable for her. As Eliza smelled the captivating masculine scent emanating from Wuang, she felt her heartbeat faster. Nothing much, just tidying up the things used for the sacrificial ceremony. Her voice was barely audible. Those things can be dealt with slowly later. Wu Yong rested his chin on her fragrant shoulder and whispered in her ear. "I've come to see you today because have something even more important to ask you to do. The most important thing." Eliza looked up curiously. "Yes, it has to be you. Chapter 22. You are the Minister of Agriculture of our Black Rock Tribe. Tell me, what do you need me to do?" Eliza's eyes sparkled as she turned and looked up at Wu Yangs face. "Do you remember what told you before about farming?" Eliza nodded. Of course, when Wu Yang first told her about this, she thought it was fantasy. But later, when she saw with her own eyes that the few grains of wheat she had planted had actually sprouted and grown into green seedlings. That shock is still fresh in my memory. was just letting you try it out before. Wuang leaned close to Eliza's ear and whispered, his breath warm against her skin. Now, we're going to do something big. Don't move or be nervous. I'm going to introduce you to something new. Eliza tensed up, even slowing her breathing. She waited quietly for the man behind her to make move. This man has always been there for her, supporting her. Eliza now has complete trust in Wu Yang. thought flashed through Wuangs mind. Ding. Share basic agricultural technologies with target Eliza. Yes. The next second, Eliza felt buzzing in her mind as if countless pieces of information had been injected into her. Knowledge about land, knowledge about seeds, how to cultivate land, how to sew seeds, how to water, and how to fertilize. Knowledge she had never heard of before or even imagined played clearly in her mind like scenes from movie. From the most basic land reclamation and basic breeding to livestock domestication, this was completely new world. slowly unfolding before her. Minnie, what? What is this? Wu Yang. Something suddenly popped into my head. Eliza looked slightly frightened. She covered her head, her beautiful eyes filled with shock and disbelief. This is all knowledge about agriculture. Take your time to digest it. Wu Yang explained, "What kind of magic is this?" Eliza could sense that this knowledge did not appear out of thin air. Instead, it was transmitted to her mind through Wuangs body. How are you feeling? Wu Yang held her in his arms and could clearly feel her body trembling. Mimi. Eliza was so excited that she couldn't speak coherently. feel like understand everything now. What amazing knowledge. now know how to make the land fertile and want to plant seeds. Wuang, where did you learn all this? You can even make those wild buffalo and wild sheep behave like little dogs. Haha, that's secret. I'll tell you later. Wu Yang kissed her cheek as reward. These are the things want you to do next. Eliza, want you to lead the women of our tribe to cultivate large field and plant it with grains and vegetables. Then we will tame those wild beasts and make them our livestock to provide us with meat and milk. Wu Yangs words undoubtedly painted beautiful picture. Eliza's breathing became rapid. If this could be accomplished, it would be enough to change the fate of the entire tribe. The tribe envisions future where they have an endless supply of food and milk. Eliza's heart was filled with excitement and pride at this moment. Come with me. Wu Yong led Eliza to the blacksmith's workshop and opened warehouse next to it. Inside the warehouse, several brand new ironware items were neatly arranged. It was tool with very unique design, featuring sharp V-shaped iron blade at the front and long wooden handle at the back. This is Eliza looked at these things with curiosity. This is called plow, and it's specifically used to cultivate wasteland. Wu Yong picked up one item and weigh it in his hand. With it, the efficiency of turning the soil is dozens of times higher than that of using stone hoe. Let the women of the Bloodfong tribe capture some strong bison to pull them across large area of land. It won't take long. Besides plows, there were also some iron hoes and shovels in the warehouse. These were all drawn up by Wuang in his spare time over the past few days, and Kayla and her team rushed to make them. Eliza looked at the gleaming iron farm tools. Reflecting on my knowledge of farming, felt surge of energy. Wuang, it's me. An unusual light flickered in Eliza's eyes. think found something more meaningful than ritual. In the past, as the high priestess, she provided spiritual comfort to her people through prayer and rituals. But now, Wu Yang has given her power that can truly fill the stomachs of her people. This is real tangible force that can change the lives of the people. It gave her sense of satisfaction she had never felt before. You are different from others. Wu Yang stroke her long hair and said softly. You were born for agriculture. You are my goddess of harvest. Goddess of harvest. Eliza's heart skipped beat and her cheeks burned. Wu Yong always has way of touching her most vulnerable spot. From today onwards, you will be the minister of agriculture of our Black Rockck tribe, and the trib's granary will be entrusted to you." Wu Yong took her hand. He took heavy bag of wheat seeds from his system and handed it to Eliza, Minister of Agriculture. Eliza murmured the new word. profound sense of responsibility and mission arose spontaneously. "Okay, definitely won't let you down." Wu Yang smiled with satisfaction as he looked at her spirited demeanor. Sometimes spiritual conquest is more effective than physical possession in winning woman's heart. Early the next morning, Eliza summoned group of women from the tribe to large open area within the tribe. Also brought along were more than 100 prisoners of the bloodfong tribe. The prisoners were all dejected, unaware of what kind of torture awaited them. Eliza stood on high ground. Behind her, dozens of brand new iron plows and hoes gleaming coldly in morning light. Today, she changed into an outfit that allowed her to move around easily, which perfectly accentuated her alluring figure. "Sisters!" Eliza shouted, her voice echoing throughout the entire venue. "Today we are gathered here to do something greater than winning war." The women whispered amongst themselves, wondering what the high priest was saying. From today onward, we will use our own hands to grow our own food on this land. Eliza pointed to the vast wilderness beneath her feet, her voice filled with fervor. We want to cultivate farmland that belongs to our black rock tribe. We want to turn this barren land into field of golden wheat fields and an abundance of fruits and vegetables. We will never have to worry about food again. The women were stunned. growing grain. Many of them had witnessed the growth of wheat seedlings with Eliza, but it was only small scale experiment. Now, are we going to do it on large scale? Will this work? know what you're suspecting. Eliza saw through everyone's thoughts. Are you thinking that we can cultivate such large area of land on our own? Don't worry, Lord Wuang. We have already prepared some amazing tools for you. With wave of her hand, the female warriors behind her immediately brought out the iron plows and displayed them to the crowd. This is an iron plow. With this, the speed of turning the soil is dozens of times faster than when you use stone hoe. Eliza pointed to the captives of the Bloodfong tribe as she spoke. "All of you pick up these iron plows and get to work." Chapter 23. Reclaiming Wasteland. Since there are no suitable livestock available, the people of your bloodfong tribe will take their place. Don't feel insulted by us. Not killing you is already great favor. As prisoners of war, you should be aware of your place and demonstrate your worth. After Eliza finished speaking, she immediately announced the start of the land reclamation work. She assigned two strong female warriors from the tribe to operate an iron plow together. The captives of the Bloodfong Tribe were grouped into sets of 10. The female warriors of the Black Rock Tribe tied ropes around their bodies, lined up in row, and pulled the plow like oxen. At first, the prisoners were very unwilling. Without saying word, Kayla walked over carrying water- soaked leather whip. Snap! With one lash, bloody gash appeared on the back of prisoner. The prisoner screamed and dared not delay any longer, pulling forward with all his might. The effect of making an example of someone was immediate. The remaining prisoners, seeing the still dripping blood whip in Kayla's hand, fell silent and exerted all their strength. Evo, Evo. Amid the shouts of the female soldiers, dozens of iron plows simultaneously pierced the hard earth. The sharp plowshare easily broke through the soil, turning up the black earth. Straight ravines stretch endlessly across the wilderness. The women of the Black Rock tribe, who initially thought it would be chore, soon discovered the fun in it. They only needed to hold the plow and control the direction and depth. Most of the heavy lifting was done by the prisoners in front. In just one morning, large area of land, equivalent to dozens of tents, was completely turned over. The women looked at the fruits of their labor, and their faces all showed excitement. My god, that's so fast. Yes, thought it would take us month to work on such large area. This iron plow is amazing, and these prisoners are so useful. They looked at the bloodfong tribe prisoners who were panting on the ground like dogs without trace of sympathy in their eyes, but rather as if it were their due. Eliza looked at the bustling scene before her and felt great sense of accomplishment. Wu Yang stood under large tree not far away, quietly watching all of this with satisfied smile on his face. Prisoners do not deserve sympathy. Sometimes they need to be exploited to certain extent before they will submit. The prerequisite for giving sweet dates is to first give big sticks. After all, in this primitive tribe, they believe that only the strong are worthy of ruling over everything. On more distant hillside, Aman was escorted out by two female warriors to watch the land reclamation ceremony. His former subordinates are now tied by the necks and driven around in the fields like livestock. She wanted to close her eyes, unable to bear watching any longer, but she couldn't control herself. Her gaze was drawn to the turned up black earth. was drawn in by the smiles on the faces of the Black Rock Tribe women and by the bustling atmosphere of construction. The entire Black Rock Tribe, from the chief to the ordinary tribes people. They all threw themselves into this vigorous production campaign. This was kind of cohesion that Aman had never seen before. Did you see that? The female warrior escorting her was Kayla. There was hint of smuggness in her tone. We don't need to rob. We can grow more food than we can eat. But you just plunder and loot like locusts. Amen's lips moved, but she couldn't utter single word. The facts are clear, and any explanation seems weak and powerless. After the land is cultivated, it is time to sow seeds. Eliza directed the women to evenly scatter the carefully selected wheat seeds that Wu Yang had given her into the soft soil. When the last seed fell, Wu Yang came to her side. "Thank you for your hard work, my goddess of harvest." Wu Yang pulled her into his arms and said with heartache, "It's not hard work." Eliza leaned against Wuyangs firm chest, satisfied smile on her face. "It's all worth it as long as can see them sprout." In the days that followed, Aman was invited to the hillside everyday to watch the daily life of the Black Rockck tribe. That evening, Wuang came to Aman's room again. He didn't bring any food. He simply sat quietly opposite Aman. Only dim oil lamp was lit in the room, its tiny flame flickering and casting long shadows of the two people on the wall. Did you see it clearly? Wu Yong broke the silence first. Aman raised her head, her eyes showing hint of complexity and confusion. After long silence, he finally spoke in horse voice. How did you manage to do that? Knowledge changes destiny. Wu Yong spoke with smile. And you're still stuck in the most primitive stage. Wu Yong walked up to Aman and looked down at her. Tell me, Aman, do you think your blood fawn tribes way of life has future? Aman's body trembled. The question was like sharp knife, piercing straight into her heart. Future. The bloodfong tribe is gone. What future are you talking to me about? You will either die in battle or be torn apart by wild beasts in the hunt. Even after year of hard work, you might not be able to support yourself. This is your fate. Wu Yangs voice was cold and cruel. No, that's not it. Ammen tried to refute him weakly, but even she herself felt she lacked confidence. Isn't that so? Wuang sneered. Then let me ask you, if it weren't for us, after you plundered the Black Rock Tribe, who would be your next target? After you've plundered all the tribes, what will you do next? As their leader, what can you offer them besides leading them to their deaths and repeating this meaningless slaughter? Wu Yangs questioning struck Aman's soul like heavy hammer. She couldn't answer. She couldn't even guarantee that her tribe would survive the next winter. You looked at Wuang. What exactly are you trying to say? want to give you and your people choice. Wu Yong squatted down to be at eye level with her. choice to survive and to live better. His eyes were full of aggression as if he wanted to see right through Aman. You have two paths before you. First, continue being my prisoner like this. will erase every trace of the Blood Fong Tribes existence in this world. In less than six months, your people will completely forget about you as their leader. They will eat Black Rockck Tribe food, wear Black Rockck Tribe clothes, and fight for the glory of Black Rockck Tribe, and you will only be in this dark room alone until you die." Aman's face turned deathly pale instantly. She had no doubt that Wu Yang was capable of doing such thing. The second way, Wu Yangs tone suddenly became seductive. Submit to me. become my person. Amen suddenly looked up, mocking expression on her face. Are you trying to persuade me to surrender? Wu Yong smiled. You can understand it that way, but please let me finish what have to say first. If you submit, will not only preserve the name of the Bloodfong tribe, but also allow you to continue as their leader. will even give you land, give you tools, and teach you how to farm and build. commen. will ensure that your people can also have enough to eat and wear just like the people of the Black Rockck tribe and live in sturdy houses and have bright future. And you will no longer be leader who only leads his people to their deaths. You will become hero who leads your people toward the light. Acriman's expression shifted slightly. So what is the price? She raised her face, her expression one of utter despair. Of course there's price to pay. Wu Yang extended finger and pointed it at Amman's head. All of this is on the condition that you submit to me as your master and your tribe become my vassels. And you, Aman, Wuang reached out and gently lifted her chin, his thumbs stroking her lips. You will become my woman. Chapter 24. The Earth's blessings. What did you say? Aman stared at Wu Leang in shock. She had considered countless possibilities, but never this one. Make her this man's woman? Is this man interested in her? Hateful. What does this guy think he is? Don't even think about it. Just kill me. Aman sneered, showing no sign of backing down. Ding. Target. comman detected to be experiencing multiple negative emotions, including embarrassment, resentment, and anger. Ding. Target's aversion to host has increased by 100%. In Wu Yangs mind, system notification sounded. Still disgusted? No rush. have plenty of time to make you bow your head. Don't rush into decision. Wuang smiled slightly, stood up, and stopped pressuring Aman. I'll give you time to think about it. Once you've thought it through, tell me your answer. hope you don't keep me waiting too long. After saying that, Wu Yong turned and walked out of the room. Only Aman was left, curled up in the corner, gritting her teeth, her nails digging deep into her palms. Let the tears of humiliation and hope fall silently. Early the next morning, Wu Yang gathered everyone together. Whether it was the women of the Black Rockck tribe or the captives of the Bloodfong Tribe, they all gathered in front of the land that had just been reclaimed yesterday. Eliza stood next to Wuang, her expression somewhat tense. The prisoners of the Bloodfong tribe stood numbly, their faces etched with exhaustion from yesterday's arduous work pulling the plow. Akan was also escorted to the scene by two female warriors. She looked like she hadn't slept all night. Her eyes were bloodshot and her face was pale. She watched all of this coldly, wondering what trick Wu Yang was up to now. Quiet down, everyone. Wu Yang walked up to makeshift platform and glanced at the dark mass of people below. know that many of you, especially those from the Bloodfong Tribe, are now filled with resentment and incomprehension. Wu Yangs voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly. You don't understand why you're forced to work here like animals. His words ignited even more fury in the eyes of the bloodfong tribes captives. Wu Yang ignored their reactions. Today, I'm going to show you something. Let me show you how ignorant and ridiculous you are. At the same time, will show you clearly what true power is. After saying that, Wu Yong jumped off the platform. Then, he walked straight to the center of the field where the seeds had just been sewn. What is Wu Yang planning to do? We Xian stood beside Eliza, watching Wu Yangs figure with curiosity. It looks like he's about to cast spell. Let's just watch. Eliza had complete confidence in Wu Yang. Wu Yang slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, palms facing the sky, playing tricks. Aman sneered. But at that moment, Wu Yong began to chant some obscure syllables. Aman's eyes suddenly widened. up with Sid. This guy can actually chant magic. You should know how rare magicians are. In great wilderness mountains, only the high priests of each tribe know little bit of magic. Sure enough, at that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Yang. Ding. Activate skill. Earth's Grace LV6. Launch. Wu Yang silently recited in his heart. The next second, soft green light suddenly spread out from Wuangs body. The light, like warm spring water, instantly enveloped the entire vast field. Ding! The Earth's gray skill has been successfully activated. Plants in the selected area will mature to 45%. As soon as the system notification sound ended, buzzing sound immediately filled the air. Everyone stared wideeyed, dumbfounded. Then, everyone saw that the land was covered in green light. One by one, tender green seedlings sprouted from the moist soil at speed visible to the naked eye. They sprouted from the soil and unfurled their tender leaves. It was as if an invisible hand was pulling it upwards, causing it to grow rapidly, segment by segment. my god, it sprouted. The seeds have sprouted. No, it's still growing. It's still growing. gasp of surprise erupted from the crowd. It's miracle. It's miracle. Lord Wu Yong is amazing. What powerful magic that is. Lord Wu Yong is mighty. Our Black Rock Tribe is blessed by the gods. Their shouts were filled with fervor. No, this isn't real. The Bloodthong tribe prisoners were completely dumbfounded. They stood frozen in place, their bodies trembling with extreme shock and fear. What do they see? With such powerful mage, they have no chance of winning. Besides, in that battle, the enemy didn't even use any magic. Yet, they were already utterly defeated. Now, they realize how wrong they were. The Black Rock tribe is invincible. This man named Wu Yong is invincible. Thump, thump, thump. series of muffled thuds rang out. The prisoners of the Bloodfong tribe could no longer hold on. Their legs buckled and they knelt down in droves. Their numb faces were filled with awe. Aman stood there, her whole body cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Her mind went blank. It's over. Everything is over. The moment all his people knelt down, Akoma's last shred of pride and will to resist was shattered. That green light lasted for full 10 minutes before slowly dissipating. The once empty fields have now been transformed into lush green sea. The wheat seedlings had grown to more than half foot tall, swaying gently in breeze, full of vitality. Wu Yang slowly opened his eyes, feeling slight fatigue emanating from his body. As he looked at the crowd, kneeling before him, and at the awe on the faces of the blood thong tribe prisoners, he felt surge of emotion. The feeling of being in control made Wu Yangs lips curl into slight smile. Iron can only conquer their bodies. Only scene that is no different from miracle can completely conquer their souls. His gaze finally settled on comman in the distance. From this moment on, the last vestage of this woman's resolve was torn open by her own hands. But now is not the time to focus on her. Wuang returned to the crowd and found Eliza. Eliza, the food problem is now solved. Now we just need to wait for the harvest. Right now, we still need to solve the meat problem. Eliza nodded. Go ahead and say it. We'll listen to you. We Xianne standing next to him echoed this sentiment with equal certainty. You're now the acting chief of the tribe. You can simply give orders to everyone as needed. Wuang wanted to hear those words and turned to look at the strong female warrior not far away. Kayla Kayla rushed to Wuang in three quick steps and bowed respectfully. Lord Wuang, is there anything can do for you? Her voice was loud and clear, filled with humility and reverence. "Now I'll give you 50 of my most elite warriors." Wu Yang looked at her and slowly said, "From today onwards, you will lead your people to the surrounding mountains and forests. Bring back every bison, wild sheep, wild horse, and wild boar you can see. Remember, want you alive." Chapter 25. Taming livestock. Whispers of the prisoners. Yes, Kayla responded loudly. Wu Yang nodded, satisfied with her attitude. His finger gently touched Kayla's forehead, and stream of information instantly flooded into Kayla's mind. Those are the techniques and knowledge for making various traps and lassos, as well as for driving away and capturing large animals. Kayla felt her head buzz for moment as countless new and practical pieces of knowledge filled her mind. She was first stunned, then overjoyed. This This is magic. Wu Yong withdrew his finger and said calmly. Use these methods to complete the task have given you. We need lot of livestock. The more the better. Yes. Kayla shouted excitedly, bowed respectfully to Wu Yang and then turned to select her men. Watching Kaylas departing figure, Wu Yang turned to Eliza. Eliza, need you to do some things, too. Eliza's heart fluttered. He needed her. She looked at Wu Yang with hopeful expression. Wu Yang, just tell me. What do you need me to do? Wu Yang extended his finger again, this time touching Eliza's smooth forehead. Unlike the hunting techniques given to Kayla, Eliza was given more systematic knowledge. Basic animal husbandry. Build sturdy and wellventilated livestock pins and distinguish the habits of different livestock. balanced feed formula can quickly calm them down, provide initial treatment for some common diseases, and guide them to reproduce. Eliza greedily absorbed this unprecedented knowledge amidst the vast amount of information. From today onwards, you'll be in charge of the trib's livestock operations. Wu Yang continued, "All the wild beasts that Kayla captured are yours. need you to turn them from wild beasts into docel livestock. Let them provide us with meat and milk. Let these livestock contribute everything to the construction of our tribe. Eliza's eyes sparkled brighter than ever before. She looked at Wuang. This man had entrusted her with such an important task which showed his immense trust and high expectations of her. Don't worry, Wuang. will definitely do my best. Eliza nodded emphatically, her eyes resolute. Wu Yong smiled with satisfaction. Soon, Kayla led 50 of her strongest female warriors carrying ropes and iron trap hearts into the forest. With the capture knowledge given to her by Wu Yang, Kayla was full of confidence for this mission. Meanwhile, Eliza along with the other women of the tribe and all the Bloodfong tribe captives began directing the construction of livestock pens on large open area outside the tribe. Following the knowledge taught to her by Wuang, she planned out different areas to be used for raising cattle, sheep, and horses. They were also taught how to dig deep pits, bury wooden stakes, and use tough vines to secure the fence. The mindset of those bloodfong tribe prisoners was undergoing subtle changes, and their desire to resist was gradually fading. They dared not disobey Eliza's orders in the slightest, and worked even harder than the women of the Black Rockck tribe. As evening fell, Kayla's team returned. Accompanying them was huge commotion and trail of dust. Dozens of panicked bison and hundreds of wild sheep were herded back by the female soldiers using ropes. The sounds of cattle and sheep could be heard continuously. These animals charged wildly, nearly breaking through the female warriors encirclement several times. Quickly, drive them into the pen. Eliza stood at the entrance of the newly built livestock pen. giving loud instructions. The captives and the tribal women worked together to try to lure these rabid beasts into the enclosure. Just then, particularly robust black bison suddenly let out an angry roar. Its eyes were bloodshot and it suddenly turned around and rushed towards the densest part of the crowd. get out of the way, don't she? The crowd immediately descended into chaos and the women scattered in terror. The bison king was about to charge into the crowd, causing stampede. Don't move. clear, cold shout rang out. Everyone was stunned. Eliza had actually stood alone in front of the raging bison. She had no weapon in her hand, but was carrying large bundle of freshly cut grass that exuded special sweet fragrance. That bundle of grass was specially selected and proportioned according to the knowledge taught by Wuang. And it has natural attraction for this type of cattle. The bison angrily pawed at Eliza, its sharp horns aimed at her, ready to launch deadly charge. Everyone held their breath in fear. However, Eliza showed no fear whatsoever. She calmly gazed at the buffalo king and suddenly let out low rhythmic moan. This was also taught to her by Wuang to imitate the sounds of cattle to express reassurance and non-threat. The raging bison stopped just few steps away from Eliza. It was panting heavily through its nostrils, and its crimson eyes were filled with vigilance and suspicion. But the grass in Eliza's hand, and the sound she made made it hesitate. Eliza was overjoyed to see that her method had worked. He slowly handed the bundle of grass in his hand forward. The Buffalo King stared at the bundle of grass that smelled so enticing, then looked at Eliza and hesitantly took small step forward. "It really works." Eliza relaxed slightly and happy smile appeared on her face. Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the bison calmed down, stuck out its tongue, and carefully curled towards the bundle of grass. The moment the tender, juicy grass entered its mouth. The bison completely relaxed. Seeing this, Eliza continued to hum in soothing voice as she slowly backed away. Step by step, they led the strong wild bison into the sturdy pen prepared for it. After the bison were subdued, the remaining cattle and sheep were guided much more smoothly, and the female warriors herded them into their respective enclosures. Eliza stood in front of the livestock pin in the setting sun. He looked at the livestock that had begun to lower their heads and graze on the fodder, and relieved smile appeared on his face. In the following days, the trib's crops grew rapidly under Wu Leang's ripening magic, changing every day. In the Eastern Pan, under Eliza's taming, the wild animals that have been captured began to gradually lose their wildness. They get plenty of delicious grass everyday and begin to get used to being raised in captivity. Several use even gave birth to adorable lambs. Everyone in the tribe was busy, but their faces radiated an unprecedented sense of happiness. Food, the biggest problem that had plagued them for generations, seemed to have been completely solved by Wuang. In stark contrast with the captives of the Bloodfong Tribe, they're still doing the hardest and most tiring work, but their mindset is quietly changing. They began to realize that the Black Rockck tribe strength was no accident. They began to secretly discuss it during breaks from work. Did you see that? The wheat seems to have grown taller again. And those sheep, they had several lambs born yesterday. heard that the people of the Black Rock tribe will be able to drink goat milk everyday from now on. Will we be able to live like this? These whispers, of course, did not escape Wu Yangs ears. He knew the time was almost right. At noon that day, all the Blood Fawn Tribe prisoners were gathered in the open space in the center of the tribe. After finishing their morning work, Wu Yang looked at them calmly. The prisoners were restless and uneasy, wondering what this lord was going to do next. They lowered their heads in awe, not daring to meet his gaze. Lift your head and look at me. Chapter 26. Wu Leyangs overt scheme. Amen wavered. Wu Yangs voice was calm, but carried an undeniable authority. The prisoners hesitated for moment, then slowly raised their heads. know what you're thinking. Wu Yangs gaze swept across their faces, which were either tired or confused. You have seen our fields. You have seen our livestock. You envy them. You're even jealous. His words caused many prisoners to change their expressions slightly. The man saw right through them. You don't need to be afraid. Wu Yangs tones softened somewhat. It's normal to have this kind of thought because you have seen better way of life, and you also yearn to live that kind of life. He pointed to the fields and livestock pens in the distance. Look, that is the future have created for the Black Rockck tribe. Our tribe will have an endless supply of food, milk, and clothes. And here, no one has to worry about starving to death tomorrow. And everything you've done in the past. Wu's voice suddenly turned cold. Your so-called bravery and plunder are the lowest forms of survival, destined to be eliminated. These words were like knife, piercing the hearts of every member of the Bloodfong tribe. They lowered their heads in shame. Seeing their reactions, Wu Yang knew that the time was right. He then changed the subject and offered sweet treat. Although you once provoked war against us, will not withhold your opportunities because of that. Upon hearing this, all the prisoners suddenly raised their heads. Your tribe has been defeated, but your people are still alive. From today onwards, will give you new way out. Wu Yangs voice was incredibly alluring. As long as you're willing to put aside the hatred of the past and work here sincerely to learn our techniques and rules, then you're no longer slaves. You two can become part of this tribe and have stable life. Really? The crowd erupted in chaos. Is it true that Wu Yang hit someone? We're no longer slaves. As long as you work hard, you can become member of the Black Rockck tribe. Overwhelmed by immense joy, they were overwhelmed like flood. For these women who had become prisoners and thought their future was bleak, this was godsend. However, Wu Yangs next words poured cold water on their enthusiasm. He slowly turned around, his gaze falling on the stone house not far away, where Kleman was in prison alone. welcome those who wish to stay in the Black Rockck tribe and become members of the Black Rockck tribe. Of course, won't force those who want to return to their Bloodfong Tribes homeland. can either preserve the name of your Bloodfong tribe or can grant you your freedom, but they must submit to the Black Rockck tribe. And all of this is contingent on whether your former leader, Aman, is willing to be of one mind with you. The prisoners chatter abruptly ceased. Everyone followed Wu Yangs gaze to the stone house, their expressions becoming complicated. gave her choice. Wu Yang raised his voice. Make sure everyone, including Aman in the Stonehouse, can hear clearly. First, if Acriman continues with her ridiculous pride, she will be imprisoned until death. And you, the Bloodfong tribe, will become history, and no one will remember the name Bloodfong anymore. Secondly, she submitted to me. Then will not only retain the name Bloodfong, will also allocate you new piece of land, give you seeds, give you tools, and teach you farming and animal husbandry techniques. With Bloodfong becoming subordinate tribe of Black Rockck, your lives will be 100 times better than before. Your future, the survival of your tribe, is now in her hands. Is she going to sacrifice the future of the entire tribe for the sake of that little bit of dignity? or should we let her make wise choice for the sake of all of your future? think you should know what to do. After saying that, Wu Yong said no more and turned to leave. This is calculated move. He cleverly transferred all the pressure from himself onto Aman. He turned the hopes of everyone in the Blood Fong tribe into weapon to force Aman to submit. He wanted to make Aman understand how ridiculous her so-called perseverance was. If she resists again, she will not be fighting against Wu Yang, but against the will of all her own people. Every human being wants to live life better. comman, let's see how long you can hold out. Wu Yangs face was full of triumphant smile. After he left, the open space became deathly silent. After brief silence, an unprecedented commotion erupted from the crowd. What will the leader choose? Of course, she'll choose the second one. Does she want our bloodfong tribe to be completely wiped out? But to submit to that man. So what if you submit? There's nothing shameful about submitting to the powerful. The most important thing is to enable everyone to live good life. An older woman shouted. Her words ignited flame in everyone's hearts. Yes, there's nothing shameful about it. They invaded the Black Rockck tribe yet received such magnanimous treatment in return. The fact that they weren't executed was the greatest mercy they could have received. Now they can even have better life and return to their hometown. What's wrong with that? What is their leader still insisting on? Thump. The older woman was the first to kneel down. She cowtowed heavily towards the stone house where Aman was imprisoned. Chief, beg you, for everyone's sake, for the future of Bloodfong, please grant my request. Her voice was choked with sobs and filled with pleading. Thump, thump. One by one, the Bloodfong Tribe members knelt down. They made their most heartfelt plea to that small stone house. Chief, beg you. We don't want the Blood Fong tribe to just disappear like this. Please give us way to live. The cries of hundreds and thousands of people merged into huge wave of sound, piercing through the stone wall and slamming into Coleman's heart. The sound was sharper than any sword, shattering her last line of defense. Her heart was wavering. Just one week later, the tribe has had its first bumper harvest. Under Wu Yangs continued nurturing influence from the earth. The first batch of various fruits and vegetables he planted have ripened. Eliza led the women as they harvested plump green vegetables and heavy fruits from the fields. When the items were neatly piled up in the open space in the center of the village, the entire village was in an uproar, an abundance unlike anything ever seen before. The food was piled up like mountain, exuding the fresh scent of earth and plants. The women of the Black Rock Tribe cheered and sang and danced around the pile of food, praising Wuyangs greatness. The Bloodfong Tribe prisoners stared blankly at everything, swallowing hard. Their eyes were filled with envy and longing for the future. They had never seen so much food in their entire lives. However, the surprises Wu Yang brought them were far from over. On the other side of the village, brand new kitchen built of mud and stone rises from ground. Under Wu Yangs personal command, several huge iron pots were placed on the newly built stove. Chapter 27. brand new way of cooking delicious flavors. These iron pots were made by the blacksmith in the last few days. The pot has smooth surface allowing for even heating. With an iron walk, you can stir fry and stew dishes. Wuang then had several large bags of small golden yellow unidentified particles brought over. We Xianne with pregnant belly walked over curiously. She's currently under close protection, but she still can't resist joining in the fun. Eliza was beside her, looking at the rape seed, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing slightly. Wu Yang, this thing is hard and small. It won't even soften when boiled. How are we supposed to eat it? Wu Yang smiled. This is rape seed. Wu Yong grabbed handful and explained to the curious way. Xianne and Eliza. Crush it, press it, and you can get good thing called rape seed oil. Wuang had large amount of rape seed crushed with stone mortar and pestle and then wrapped in thick animal hide. Then he directed several strong female warriors to place the animal skin bag on large flat stone slab and then place another stone slab on top of it. Wuang found hardwood lever several meters long, wedged one end into crack in the stonehouse wall and pressed the other end onto the stone slab. Come on, Kayla. Take few men and press this log down hard. Wu Yang gave the order. Yes, Lord Wuang. Kayla responded and called to four or five female warriors who together grabbed the end of the wooden bar and pressed it down with all their might. Evo, Evo. As the female warriors exerted their strength, the wooden bar slowly sank, applying immense pressure to the stone slab. The other women in the tribe gathered around craning their necks to see what Wuang was up to. What do you think Lord Wuang is doing? don't know. It looks so complicated. It must be some amazing thing we've never seen before. Just as everyone was discussing this, yellowish liquid began to seep out drop by drop from beneath the squeezed animal hide bag. The water flowed into ceramic jar placed below, following the grooves pre-carved in the stone slab. peculiar fresh plant-like scent slowly filled the air. Is this water? female soldier asked in surprise. No, it's not water. Smell it. It smells nice. Eliza stepped forward, dipped her finger in yellow liquid, smelled it, and then licked it with the tip of her tongue. It's smooth and smells nice, but it doesn't have much flavor. We Xianne also took little, put his finger under his nose, and smelled it. pure aroma of plant oil filled his nostrils. Is this what you mean by making food taste better? That's right. As Wu Yang watched the rape seed oil accumulating in the earthnware jar, his smile deepened. This is called rape seed oil. With it, our food will be more delicious. With oil, the possibilities for cooking become limitless. Wuang directed several female soldiers to carry over the fattest wild goat, which was then slaughtered on the spot. He personally performed the procedure and his technique was swift and skillful. Bleeding, skinning, gutting, and removing internal organs are all done in one go. Then he began to cut the mutton, explaining to the women watching as he did so. This is leg of lamb. The meat is firm and suitable for roasting or stewing. This is pork tenderloin, the most tender piece of meat. Slice it and stir fry it quickly over high heat for the best texture. These are lamb chops. The meat with the bone is the most flavorful. We'll braze them today. Don't throw away the mutton awful either. Wash it clean, cook it into soup, sprinkle some wild green onions, and it tastes amazing. The women of these primitive tribes had never seen such meticulous division method before. In the past, when they ate meat, they would just throw whole piece into the fire to roast or boil it in water. It was roasted until it was half cooked and boiled until it had an extremely fishy and gy smell. I've really seen something new today. Today, I'm going to teach you new way of cooking. Wu Yong picked up an iron shovel and addressed the crowd. He first set up large iron pot, and once the pot was hot, he scooped in large spoonful of freshly pressed rape seed oil. Sizzle with loud bang, accompanied by rich aroma. It suddenly exploded. The women watching were startled and all took step back. They had never seen anything like this before. The oil sizzled under the high temperature and rich aroma burst forth, filling the entire kitchen. It smells so good. my god, what is that smell? It smells amazing. My mouth is watering. The women's saliva began to flow uncontrollably from their mouths. Wu Yang slid the sliced lamb tenderloin into the pot and quickly stir fried it with spatula. As soon as the slices of meat touched the boiling oil, they immediately curled up and turned from red to white. He then added handful of chopped wild garlic and ginger slices, which further enhance the aroma, making it more complex and layered. Add some bright green wild vegetables and stir fry quickly for few seconds. Finally, sprinkle on some salt grains that Wuang had collected from the salt mines in the wild and ground them up long ago. And plate of stir-fried mutton with scallions is ready to serve. The lamb slices on the plate are white and tender. The wild vegetables are emerald green and they are garnished with yellow ginger slices. Just looking at them makes your mouth water. Is it done already? Eliza looked at the dish in disbelief. It only took few minutes. Try it. Wu Yong handed the plate to Wei Xan and Eliza who were standing next to him. We Xian looked at the food on the plate somewhat hesitant. Eliza was bolder and took the pair of chopsticks that Wuang handed her. These chopsticks were also made by carpenter in the last two days. No one in the tribe has ever seen them before. Wu Yang gave Eliza brief explanation of how to use it, and she learned it very quickly. She clumsily picked up piece of mutton, blew on it to cool it down, and carefully put it in her mouth. The next second, her eyes widened suddenly. An indescribable deliciousness exploded on her taste buds in an instant as soon as the slices of meat enter your mouth. An indescribable delicious flavor explodes on your tongue. The aroma of oil, the spiciness of garlic, the tenderness of meat, and the freshness of wild vegetables blend together perfectly, creating an unprecedented taste experience. The sliced meat was very tender, melting in your mouth with almost no chewing, leaving only mouthful of meaty flavor. How about it? We Xianne asked nervously. Eliza blushed with excitement and took another big bite. He chewed and mumbled indistinctly. Delicious. So delicious. Weanne, you have to try it. Seeing her like this, we Xianne couldn't resist and took bite himself. my god. She felt her head go blank for moment. The taste made her so comfortable that she almost groaned out loud. She no longer cared about maintaining leader's demeanor and started fighting with Eliza for the food. It's so delicious. blush of happiness spread across Eliza's face. This tastes better than anything I've ever eaten. With his mouth stuffed full of meat, we Xian mumbled indistinctly. Delicious. Wu Yang, you're amazing. How can this taste so good? The women around them watched them wolf down their food and their mouths watered even more. Lord Wu Yang, please let us have taste, too. Kayla couldn't help but shout. Haha, don't worry. There'll be plenty for today. Chapter 28. Amen. It's not shameful to eat some meat. Wu Yang laughed loudly. He had the women continue pressing oil while he began preparing the second dish, brazed lamb chops. This time he used more complicated cooking method. First blanching the lamb chops to remove the gy smell and then stir frying them in oil until fragrant. Add water and some sweet wild berries. Cover the pot and simmer over low heat. While waiting for the stewed meat, he also stir fried few vegetarian dishes. Soon the open space in the new kitchen was filled with seven or eight dishes. It has both meat and vegetables, red and green colors, and fragrant aroma. Smelling the fragrance, women from the tribe gradually gathered around. They craned their necks, staring intently at the food, swallowing loudly. Stir-fried greens, stir-fried mushrooms, stir-fried sliced meat. The kitchen was filled with delicious aroma, which carried on the wind throughout the entire tribe. The Blood Fawn tribe prisoners, who were working hard, stopped what they were doing when they smelled the aroma. stared blankly in the direction of the kitchen, my stomach starting to rumble. uncontrollably. What is this smell? I've never smelled anything like it before. Do the people of the Black Rock tribe eat such good food everyday? Can we eat it, too? Their eyes were filled with longing. In the solitary stone hut, Aman also smelled this scent. She was leaning against the corner of the wall, staring blankly into space. These past few days, the pleas of her people have been echoing in her mind like demonic chant, leaving her in state of utter turmoil. Suddenly, strong fragrance wafted into her nostrils. Aman's stomach immediately let out an untimely growl. She swallowed hard, feeling both ashamed and angry. "Damn it! What is that man up to now?" She strained her ears, listening to the cheers and exclamations coming from outside, feeling pain of discomfort in her heart as if being scratched by cat. She could imagine the people of the Black Rock tribe and her spineless tribesmen gathered together at this moment, enjoying food she had never experienced before. She could only smell the stench here, enduring hunger and humiliation. This comparison shattered the last vestigages of pride in her heart. I'm not hungry. I'm not hungry at all. Amen hugged her knees and buried her face in them. Dinner's ready. Come on, everyone get some. Wu Yang gave the order. The women watching cheered and immediately searched forward. Kayla, go and call over those prisoners from Bloodfong as well. Kayla, who was enjoying her meal, was taken aback. Lord Wuang, how can they be worthy of eating such delicacies? Just go when tell you to stop with all the nonsense. Seeing that Wu Yangs expression had changed, Kayla quickly took another bite and ran out. Soon the Bloodfong prisoners were gathered in the kitchen, Wu Yang glanced at it and said, "The Black Rock Tribe members will eat first and the Bloodfong prisoners will line up behind them. There's no rush. Everyone will get to eat." Hearing this, none of the Bloodfong Tribes prisoners complained. Instead, felt sense of recognition. Wu Yangs actions were undoubtedly telling them that as long as they worked hard, they could also enjoy such delicious food. this green vegetable is so delicious. It's crunchy and sweet. This soup, my god, it's so delicious. could drink the whole pot. never knew meat could be so tender and fragrant. The meat used to eat was practically wood. The entire tribe was immersed in feast of delicious food. For the first time, the women discovered that eating could be such blissful and enjoyable experience. They ate while awkwardly learning to use chopsticks. Although it was very difficult to get used to at first, everyone worked very hard to learn so that they could pick up the food faster. Looking at the women whose mouths were greasy and whose faces were beaming with happiness, Wu Yang felt sense of satisfaction that he was in control of everything. Food is always the best tool for winning people's hearts. He wiped his hands, picked up plate of freshly stir-fried meat slices, and walked over to Wei Cien and Eliza. Here, try this. Wu Yang, you're amazing. How did you do that? We Xian ate while praising the food, his eyes filled with admiration for Wu Yang. This is just the beginning. Wu Yong fed piece of meat to Eliza's mouth, watching her eat it shily yet contentedly. From now on, will make sure you can eat this kind of good food every day. He thought to himself that just having vegetables wasn't enough. Once the wheat is ripe, it could be made in flour and then there are even more ways to make it. At that time, noodles, steamed buns, dumplings, and baked flatbreads will be available. You can have anything you want. While everyone was enjoying the meal, Wu Yangs gaze fell in the stone house not far away. He carried bowl of brazed lamb chops which he had specially reserved for him and plate of stir-fried vegetables and walked to the stone house where comman was imprisoned. Open the door. The female soldier on guard opened the door. Inside the stone house, Coco huddled in corner, driven nearly mad by the aromomas and cheers outside. She heard the gasps of amazement and satisfied groans of her people. Sounds that pierced her heart like needles. Wu Yang placed the ceramic bowl on the ground in front of her. "Eat!" His voice was calm. The rich aroma of meat filled the Kman's nostrils, and her stomach rumbled involuntarily. The lamb chops were stewed to glossy red color, the meat falling off the bone, and the broth was thick and rich. The aroma alone was irresistible. Amman turned her head away, biting her lip, refusing to look at the bowl of meat. don't want it. Take it away." Her voice was with hint of stubbornness. Yeah. Wu Yong wasn't angry. He picked up his chopsticks, took the largest piece of lamb chop, and started eating it by himself. He ate with relish, uttering satisfied exclamations. It tastes good. The cooking time is just right. The meat is tender and melts in your mouth. It's pity that some people don't get to enjoy this. Aman caught glimpse of Wu Leang eating meat out of the corner of her eye and her throat bobbed, feeling as if her mouth was about to water. Her body yearned, but her mouth resisted. After finishing one piece, Wu Yang picked up another and deliberately waved it in front of her. Look, your people are now enjoying good food and learning new ways of life outside. And you, their former leader, are left here starving. Do you think your persistence is still worthwhile? Wu Yangs words were like sharp knife piercing Aman's heart. Everything she had seen over the past few days flashed through her mind. Amazing iron tools, sturdy houses, farmland that grows on its own, and now unheard of delicacies. Her people's faces were no longer numb and desperate, but filled with longing and enthusiasm for new life. They It seems that they no longer need their defeated leader. Seeing the wavering look in her eyes, Wu Yong pushed the bowl of meat she had already eaten further forward. Eat up, Aman. It's not shameful to eat some meat. Only when you're full will you have the energy to think about your struggle. If you starve to death here, I'll have to collect your body. After saying that, Wu Yang stood up, turned around, and walked out without looking back. The stone gate was closed again. Only Aman and bowl of brazed lamb chops, exuding deadly allure, remained in the room. Her stomach growled even louder. Her body, her stomach were desperately craving her. Aman stared at the bowl of meat, her eyes filled with struggle. "You wretched bastard. You left what you ate for me. You despicable man." Finally, she reached out her trembling hand and picked up the ceramic bowl. She first carefully tasted sip of the soup. The rich and delicious flavor instantly overwhelmed her taste buds. It smells so good. She couldn't resist any longer. Grabbed lamb chop and stuffed it in her mouth. Tasty. This mutton is absolutely delicious. That wretched Wuang. That wretched man. He's so delicious. Chapter 29. Blood Fong. Clan affection. Humiliation. Resentment. Anger. All emotions are irrelevant at this moment. Aman ate heartily. tears streaming down her face unknowingly, mingling with the meat juices as she swallowed them. She didn't know if her tears were from humiliation or from the fact that it was the first time in her life she had tasted something so delicious. All she knew was that when she took her first bite of meat, something hard within me has begun to crumble. The next day, the entire tribe talked about the food from the previous day. Did you try that brace lamb shop? my god, I'm dreaming about that taste. prefer the stir-fried pork slices. They're fragrant and tender. What kind of life were we living before? Only after meeting Lord Wuang did we learn what real life is. The women's faces radiated happiness and satisfaction, and their feelings for Wu Yang had grown even more fervent and adoring beyond mere awe. Wu Yang did not let them remain only at the stage of reminiscing. Give man fish and you feed him for day. Teach man to fish and you feed him for lifetime. Early this morning, he selected group of women from the Black Rock Tribe and the Blood Fong tribe who were quick-witted and agile and formed catering team. Wu Yang began to systematically teach them how to cook. From the most basic processes of pressing oil and grinding salt to recognizing various edible wild vegetables and spices. Then there's the knife skills for cutting vegetables, the techniques for controlling the heat, and the practical operation of various cooking methods such as stir frying, stewing, boiling, and steaming. Wuang was very patient. He taught him step by step. When stir frying, the oil temperature should be high and the movements should be quick to lock in the moisture of the ingredients and maintain their tender texture. When stewing meat, you should use low flame and simmer it slowly so that the flavors gradually seep into the meat. The longer it takes, the more tender the meat will become and the richer the broth will be. Remember, add salt last. If you add it too early, the meat will become tough and dry. These things which Wu Yang considered common sense, open the door to new world for them. They studied very hard, carefully memorizing every word Wu Yang said. As the highest ranking members of the tribe, Visian and Eliza naturally didn't need to cook themselves. But they also spent almost every day in new kitchen. The two women watched in fascination as Wu Yang transformed ordinary ingredients into exquisite dishes that resembled works of art. Wu Yang was happy to give them special treatment. Today, I'm making sweet and sour pork. It's sour and appetizing. I'll make boiled sliced pork tomorrow. It'll be spicy and flavorful. The day after tomorrow, we'll roast whole lamb. Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sprinkled with special spices. Its aroma will waff for miles. We Xian's appetite had become somewhat picky due to her pregnancy. And now she was completely won over by Wu Yangs culinary skills. Her favorite thing to do now is to lean against Wu Yang and wait for him to feed her bite by bite. Wu Yang, you're amazing. feel like can't live without you for the rest of my life. We Xianne squinted his eyes contentedly, like cat that had just been fed. Eliza, on the other hand, was more interested in the principles behind cooking. Why does adding that sour fruit make the flesh softer? Why could different spices be combined to create so many wonderful flavors? She's like curious child, always having endless questions. Wuang patiently answered her questions, and occasionally he would half-jokingly tell her few things. The high priest was stunned by what he heard, and his admiration for Wuang deepened even further. The women of the Black Rock tribe are immersed in the joy of their leap in living standards. Meanwhile, the mindset of those captured from the Bloodfong tribe was undergoing more profound change. They were no longer treated like slaves with only heavy labor and cold leather whips everyday. As long as they work hard, they can also get hot meal and enjoy that dreamlike deliciousness. They were also given the opportunity to learn how to use chopsticks. And although they were clumsy, it meant sense of recognition. Gradually, they stopped seeing themselves as prisoners. They began to envy the life of the Black Rockck tribe and longed to become one of them. was so stupid. Really? Yeah, we were so stupid before. Why would we waste such good life to rob something? Yes, the little bit of stuff we managed to snatch back every day isn't even enough for one meal for them. wish we could stay here forever. This idea spread like wildfire among the women of the Blood Fong tribe. The hatred in their eyes when they looked at Wu Leang had long since vanished, replaced only by awe and obsequiousness. This man was practically god in their eyes. They're the gods who bring them good days. In comparison, their leader, who is still imprisoned and refuses to bow his head, seems so much more of an eyesore. Finally, after another delicious dinner was served, the eldest woman of the Blood Fong tribe, who was the first to kneel down, led group of people to the stone house, where Coleman was imprisoned. They stopped crying and begging. They knelt silently at the entrance of the stone house, each holding bowl of food. The meal was very simple. large bowl of white rice topped with few slices of stir-fried meat and some vegetables. But even such simple dishes exuded an enticing aroma. The black rock female warriors guarding them did not stop them. They simply held their iron spears and watched coldly. This was tacitly approved by Wu Yang. Amen. Inside the stone house heard the commotion outside. Through the crack in the door, she saw dark mass of people kneeling outside and the rice bowls they were holding. Her heart sank suddenly. Leader. The older woman spoke. Her voice calm but resolute. We came not to beg you. We're here to tell you that we've made our choice. She paused and said, "We're by word. We want to stay here. We want to live good life. We want to be part of the Black Rockck tribe. You are our leader and it is your responsibility to think about us. If you really care about us, you should know what to do. Another younger woman also looked up, her eyes glistening with tears. Chief, look at us. We are well-fed and warmly clothed, and no one beats or scolds us anymore. Lord Wu Yang also taught us farming techniques so that we could earn living with our own hands. We never dared to dream of such life before. Give up. Is your so-called dignity really more important than the future of all of us? If you continue, you will not be fighting against Lord Wuang, but against all of us. You are extinguishing all hope for the Bloodfong Clan to live again. These words from my tribesmen are more hurtful than any weapon. Ammen's face turned deathly pale, and her body swayed precariously. Her sense of responsibility as leader at this moment became the last straw that broke her back. She kept saying she wanted to be responsible for the tribe, but now her people are telling her in the most direct way that her resistance is jeopardizing the future of her entire tribe. Wuang timed it perfectly and appeared at the back of the crowd. He didn't speak, he just watched quietly, but the pressure he brought made the air feel heavy. He was also holding bowl in his hand containing carefully prepared dish. Braise pork belly. The pork belly with its alternating layers of fat and lean meat is stewed until it turns bright red color with translucent skin and rich aroma that blends sweetness and saltiness. He walked to the stone house of Aman and handed the bowl to the older woman. Let her choose for herself. Chapter 30. For Lord Wuang. Everyone worked hard. Wuangs voice reached everyone clearly, including Aman inside the stone house. Is it choice to eat this bowl of meat that represents abundance and the future or to starve to death clinging to that pitiful pride? Her choice determines the fate of all of you. After saying that, Wu Yong turned and left. He gave the choice to Aman, but then used the future of all the Bloodfong Clan to deliver the final blow. The older woman, with trembling hands, carried the bowl of brazed pork on her knees to the door of the stone house and raised it high. Chief, please choose the future for us. Leader, all the kneeling bloodfong clan members shouted in unison, their voices filled with pleading and determination. Inside the stone house, Aman leaned against the cold wall and slowly slid to the ground. The voices of her clansmen and Wuyangs words accelerated the destruction of her will. Ding! Target of Komen's will has wavered, impacted by the will of her people. Submission level plus 15%. The system notification sounded in Wui Yangs mind. slight smile played at the corners of his lips. It'll be soon, very soon. This wildest horse is about to be completely tamed. Aman sat on the ground, tears silently streaming down her face. She knew she had no other choice. She slowly reached out and pushed open the unlocked stone door. The fire light outside illuminated her pale and desperate face. Amman surrender did not cause much of stir in the tribe. Everything seemed calm and natural when she stepped out of the stone house and silently ate the bowl of brazed pork in front of all her people. The women of the bloodfong tribe cheered with relief in front of comman. The women of the black rock tribe responded with triumphant smile as if it were their due. In their view, it was only natural to submit to the omnipotent Lord Wu Yang. Wu Yong did not do anything to Aman immediately. He simply arranged clean brick house for her, lifted her confinement, and gave her the same treatment as ordinary members of the Black Rockck tribe. He didn't even go to her room. Wu Yong knew clearly that now was not the time. Although Aman's defenses have crumbled, it will take more time and more methods to completely subdue her, both physically and mentally. With the most pressing issue of food resolved, the trib's development accelerated even further. Wu Yang wasn't idol either. He turned his attention to everyone's clothing. Currently, the women in the tribes, whether from the Black Rock Tribe or the Blood Fong tribe, still wear rough animal skins. Even Wuang was the same. These clothes are not breathable, are uncomfortable, and can easily breed parasites if not properly handled. It's time to make change. Food keeps us alive, but clothes allow us to live like human beings. One morning, Wu Yong summoned Eliza and Vissian. He then summoned several key managers from the tribe and explained his new plan. We're going to start growing our own things and making our own clothes. Making clothes? We Xianne was somewhat puzzled. What should we use? Animal hides would be fine, wouldn't they? Not good. Wu Yang shook his head. We want to make clothes that are 100 times better than animal hides. He pulled out several packets of different seeds from his pocket. These are flax seeds. These are Remy and this is called cotton. The fruits they produce can be processed into yarn and then woven into cloth. With fabric, we can make clothes that are lightweight, soft, comfortable, and breathable. As he spoke, Wu Yong pointed to an area on distant hillside, and there will have malberry trees planted all over that place. The leaves of the malberry tree can be used to raise kind of insect called silkworm. And the silk spun by the silkworm is the best textile material in the world. Eliza and Vissian were stunned. Can plants be made into clothing? Can silk spun by insects be used to make clothes? These concepts were completely beyond their comprehension. But because of their absolute trust in Wuang, they did not question him, but were filled with curiosity and anticipation. So, what should we do? Eliza asked. It's very simple. Wu Yong was confident. He walked up to Eliza and gently pressed his fingers against her smooth forehead. Eliza, relax. Don't resist me. Now, I'm going to teach you something. Eliza nodded obediently. Wu Yang will include all the knowledge about planting these fiber crops in the system. The basic techniques for silkworm rearing were directly instilled into Eliza's mind. Eliza swayed slightly. Then her eyes lit up with surprise. Her mind suddenly contained wealth of knowledge about how to select land, seeds, fertilize, control pests, and harvest. know everything. Eliza looked at Wu Leong with excitement. Wu Yong said calmly. Eliza, the Ministry of Agriculture is about to add new area to its work, the cultivation of cash crops. I'm still entrusting you with full responsibility for this matter. You can select more key personnel to help you share the burden. Understand? will complete all the tasks you have assigned me. Well, Eliza looked at Wu Leang with tender eyes and gentle gaze. She straightened her full chest full of energy. With technical guidance in place, all that's left is the labor force. Wu Yong assigned this task to Kayla. Kayla, lead the Bloodfong tribe to cultivate all those hillsides. Plant these crops as Eliza requested. Tell them that these things are related to whether they can wear new clothes in the future and encourage them to work harder. Yes, Lord Wuang. Kayla accepted the order and left. The women of the Bloodfong tribe displayed unprecedented enthusiasm after Wu Yang issued them new mission. Firstly, it was to demonstrate his loyalty and gain Wu Yangs approval as soon as possible. Secondly, they themselves will soon be able to obtain clothes they have never seen before through their labor. With this belief, they worked hundred times harder than ever before when cultivating the land. Because this time, they were working for themselves for bright future that we can see and touch. For Lord Wuang's sake, let's all work hard. Ammen walked through the fields, watching his people sweat profusely, his emotions complex. Wu Yang also assigned her job, but it was very leisurely job, which mainly involved patrolling the fields everyday. This was, of course, Wu Yangs deliberate arrangement. He wanted Aman to witness firsthand how her people would completely forget their hatred and willingly serve him. Every day, Aman walks silently along the ridges of the fields, observing everything. Eliza directed the people to sew seeds and water the plants. Kayla acted like foreman, using keratin stick approach to keep her people under control. She watched the seedlings that had just sprouted from the soil grow rapidly under the occasional blessings of the earth bestowed by Wuang. She watched as new changes took place throughout the Black Rock Tribe. Every day, more and more brick houses were built, roads were widened, and new calves were born in the livestock pens. Everyone is busy, but everyone's face is filled with smiles and hope. But she, the former leader of the Bloodfong tribe, was like an outsider, superfluous person. Everything she knew, everything she upheld. All of this pales and laughs in the face of this rapidly changing new world. During the day, she watched the trib's construction. That night, she returned to her room and stood alone, facing the empty walls. Occasionally, Wang would have someone bring her some special food or novel gadgets. For example, comb polished smooth from animal bone or bar of soap that exudes faint fragrance. He never comes in person, nor does he say anything. But this silent infiltration bothered Aman more than any words. This man is like master hunter. With delicious food, comfort, and just the right amount of care, gentle net is woven to tighten its grip on her. She felt herself slowly sinking into depravity, yet powerless to resist. Chapter 31. Building loom. While Aman was enduring this torment, each day feeling like an eternity. The first batch of flax and Remy, nurtured by Wu Yangs daily bounty on the earth, has finally been harvested. When those long, tough plant fibers are harvested. When it was all piled up on the open ground of the village, everyone gathered around curiously. Lord Wuang, can these grass-like things really be made into those magical cloths? bold woman asked. Wu Yang smiled and announced loudly, "Sure, starting today, will build machine. machine that can turn this grass into cloth." His words filled everyone with anticipation. Aman stood at the edge of the crowd, looking at Wuang, who stood on high and full of vigor. spark of curiosity finally arose in my heart. The next day, Wuang began his plan. The so-called loom is actually the most primitive and basic type of handc cranked spinning wheel and foot operated loom in the industrial technology tree. But in the eyes of these tribal women who didn't even know what silk threads were once this thing appeared, it was definitely divine artifact bestowed by the gods. Wuang gathered all the women in the tribe who had construction experience and have been doing construction work for long time. Some of them are skilled in carpentry while others are skilled in blacksmithing. On flat wooden board, Wu Yang used charcoal to draw detailed structural diagrams of the spinning wheel and loom. The dimensions of every part and the structure of every tenon and mortise are clearly marked. Look closely. This is the machine we're going to build. Wu Yong pointed to the blueprints and spoke to the craftsman. Your task is to make every single part exactly as draw it. The craftsman stood around the blueprints, dumbfounded. What are these? My god, this thing is way too complicated. Lord Wu Yang, is it really possible to make this? Abel. Wu Yangs answer was beyond question. He began to explain in detail the function of each part and how they are combined. His explanations were clear, easy to understand, and logically sound, which gradually helped the women who were initially confused understand. In the following days, the entire trib's workshop area entered its busiest state. The carpenters were sawing wood and chiseling mortise and tenon joints with clanging sound. The blacksmiths wielded their hammers, forging various iron connectors and drive shafts with clanging sound. Everyone was mobilized and the entire tribe worked together for this amazing machine. Wu Yong personally oversaw every step of the process. He has extremely high standards. If any part is even slightly off in size, he will demand to be reworked without hesitation. Under his strict supervision, one precision part after another was manufactured and then assembled under his personal guidance. Aman comes to the workshop every day to watch. She watched as those complex structures, which had previously only existed on blueprints, gradually became reality under Wu Yangs direction. She watched the man, sometimes sternly reprimanding the craftsman for his mistakes and sometimes patiently explaining the technical points. His focused expression exuded charm she had never seen before. It's the allure of creation, the confidence of being in control of everything. This was completely different person from the cold-blooded Wuang she had seen on the battlefield. ripple of emotion stirred within Aman's heart. She found herself when she looked at Wuang again, actually somewhat approving of him, even admiring him. It's done, Lord Wuang. We really did it. Finally, on the evening of the fifth day, the trib's first treddle loom was assembled under everyone's watchful eyes. It was huge wooden machine consisting of countless beams, pedals, shuttles, and hedle frames. It stands there quietly. Its complex and exquisite structure full of the most primitive beauty of the industrial age. Everyone gathered around the machine, touching it with curiosity in their eyes. Lord Wuang, how do use this machine? Yes. Yes. How can we we cloth? can't wait. In response to the public's clamor, Wu Yong immediately took action. He had someone bring over the thread spun from the pre-treated flax fibers. Under everyone's watchful eyes, he boarded the plane himself. With the support of systematic knowledge, Wu Yong skillfully threaded countless warp threads one by one through the hedle frame and reed and then fixed them onto the cloth roll. This process is extremely tedious and requires great deal of patience and care. Wu Yang did it meticulously, his fingers moving nimly between the threads as if weaving work of art. That one move alone dazzled all the women present. Finally, the preparations are complete. Wu Yang sat in front of the loom and took deep breath. He stepped on the pedal and the healed frames intersected, instantly splitting the warp threads into two layers, forming shed. With his right hand, he slid the shuttle, which was filled with weft threads, through the opening of the shuttle with snap. Then step down with the other foot, switch the heel, and pull the reed at the same time. With clang, the latitude line that had just passed through was tightened. Smack, clang, smack, clang. The rhythmic sounds of machinery echoed through the workshop. Everyone stared wideeyed at Wu Yangs hands and the machine. They saw that with each shuttle's movement and each strike of the reed, the shuttle moved back and forth. At the end of those densely packed warp lines, flat off-white patch is slowly growing out. 1 in, 2 in, 1 foot. my god, cloth. Is this really cloth? Your majesty, high priest. The machines we built have actually woven cloth. thunderous gasp erupted from the crowd. Amen stood in the crowd, her lips moving slightly. Is this cloth? She watched the cloth being woven, her gaze finally settling on the man sitting at the loom. His expression focused. Wuang didn't stop. He knitted for almost an hour until large bolt of linen about 2 ft wide and several feet long was woven completely. He cut the warp threads, removed the cloth and the loom, and held it high. Although the cloth is somewhat rough, it is far superior to animal hide. From today onwards, our Black Rock tribe will use this fabric to make new clothes. Clothes that are thousand times better than the animal skins we wear now. Wu Yangs voice echoed throughout the entire workshop. All the women raised their arms and cheered thunderously. Wu Yang handed the piece of cloth to Eliza. Eliza, will build few more looms and spinning wheels next. You are responsible for organizing manpower and setting up weaving training class. want to teach every woman in the tribe how to spin and weave in the shortest possible time. No problem. Eliza excitedly took the cloth and stroked it with great affection. Wu Yangs gaze fell on the corner and he walked up to Aman. Your people will soon be wearing clothes made from it. They will forget the roughness and stench of animal hides. They will fall in love with their softness and comfort. Aman held the cloth tightly, her knuckles turning white. She looked up into Wu Yangs deep eyes, opened her mouth, but couldn't utter single word. Ding. Target has been detected to be in state of deep self-doubt. Submission level plus 10%. Chapter 32. The secret gift. barely perceptible smile appeared on Wu Yangs lips. He knew that Aman, this wild horse, was only one step away from being completely rained in. He turned around and announced to everyone, "Tomorrow, will teach you how to dye cloth. Let's make our clothes colorful." The next day, Wu Yang led Eliza and some of his tribesmen into the mountains. Today, they need to collect lot of plants and some minerals to make dyes for fabrics. These red berries, when crushed, can be dyed vibrant red. Those little blue flowers after fermentation can produce the purest blue color. And the yellow soil over there after filtration and purification is an excellent yellow dye. Eliza and the other tribes people followed behind Wuang, listening and collecting information as they went. When Wuang and his group returned to the tribe, several large pots had already been set up. Under Wuangs guidance, the women processed the collected dyes. Then the woven linen and kudzoo cloth were soaked in dye vats of different colors. When the first piece of cloth dyed bright red, was taken out of the dive vat and laid out to dry in the sun, all the women watching exclaimed in admiration. It had texture that animal hides didn't have, color they had never seen before, that clothing materials could have such color. Following that sky blue, grass green, and bright yellow, rolls of colorful fabric were laid out to dry in the open space of the village. The women stroked the colorful fabrics, unable to put them down. fondness for beautiful colors is woman's nature. From today onwards, everyone in the tribe must follow the new rules regarding clothing. Wu Yang stood on high platform, his voice carrying clearly throughout the entire venue. People of the Blood Fawn tribe, you are now prospective members of the tribe. Of course, you can wear newlymade clothes, but only undyed, uncolored linen clothes. He pointed to the off-white coarsest fabric. The women of the Bloodfong tribe stirred, their faces showing disappointment, but they had no complaints. On the contrary, they considered it great favor from Wu Yang to be able to wear cloth clothes. Wu Yang continued, "Ordinary members of the Black Rock Tribe may wear clothes made of kazoo cloth that have been dyed. The colors are limited to yellow and green. The women of the Black Rockck tribe were clearly treated better than those of the Bloodfong tribe, which gave them sense of superiority. The warriors of the tribe and the heads of various departments such as Kayla. You deserve the most credit, so you can wear softer cotton clothes and you can choose between red and blue. Kayla and the other female warriors and managers immediately straightened their chests, their faces showing pride. This is an honor they earned with their sweat and loyalty. Finally, Wu Yangs gaze fell on Wei Xanne and Eliza. slight smile played on his lips. As for the tribe's highest leaders, namely myself, Vision, and High Priestess Eliza, we will wear clothes made of the most precious materials. He took out small roll of cloth from behind him. When he unrolled the cloth, everyone gasped. That's silk. In the sunlight, the fabric shimmerred and glowed as if it were alive, radiating soft and luxurious sheen. Its texture is visibly smooth and lightweight. Compared to it, other cotton and linen fabrics are like dirt on the ground. This is silk woven from silkworm silk, the most precious treasure of our tribe. Only the highest ranking people are qualified to wear it. Wu Yangs words drew the final and most solid conclusion to this newly established class system. No one objected. In this world with strong rule, strict hierarchy is to be expected. Wu Yang used food, technology, and modern beautiful clothes to create clear path for them to move up in society. If you want to live good life and wear more beautiful clothes, then work hard and contribute to the tribe. This is more effective than any preaching. Next, Wu Yang began his fashion design course. He personally took charge using iron shears to design different styles of clothing for women of different social classes. Although it was just simple cutting and sewing, it was world of difference compared to the whole piece of animal skin that used to wrap myself in. He taught women how to measure and tailor clothes and how to sew with bone needles and hemp thread. Soon, craze for making new clothes swept through the entire tribe. few days later, everyone in the tribe put on new clothes. The women of the Bloodfong tribe wore simple linen robes, while ordinary women of the Black Rock tribe wore yellow or green linen blouses and skirts. Meanwhile, elite warriors like Kao wore tight-fitting red or blue cotton outfits, looking dashing and heroic. The entire tribe has undergone complete transformation. The women looked at each other in their new clothes, their faces beaming with joy. The climax of this fashion revolution was the silk gowns that Wu Yang personally designed for Wei Xen and Eliza. Weii Xian's dress was fiery red with simple yet elegant design that perfectly accentuated her tall fit figure and passionate temperament. Eliza's dress was moon white with flowing hem that made her even more charming and alluring, exuding mysterious priestess aura. When the two women appeared before everyone in their new dresses, the entire tribe fell silent. Everyone was stunned. They seemed not to be mortals, but goddesses who had stepped out of mythology. The women's eyes were filled with envy and longing. How wonderful it would be to wear such clothes. Wu Yong looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. This is the effect he wanted. Wu Yong came to Xianne and Eliza's side. Take this and come to my room tonight. He handed roll of the finest silk to the two women. Eliza asked curiously, "Is this gift for us?" Wu Yang nodded, meaningful smile appearing on his face, and said, "That's right. I've prepared special secret gift for the two of you. It was late at night." The tribe gradually quieted down with only the footsteps of the patrolling female warriors and the occasional bleeding of cattle and sheep coming from the livestock pens in the distance. Wu Yangs room was brightly lit. This is the largest and most luxurious brick house in the entire tribe. The floor was covered with soft animal skin carpet. The walls were adorned with exquisite ornaments, and faint fragrance permeated the air. Wayen and Eliza sat somewhat awkwardly on the edge of the bed. They had already bathed and were wearing only simple cotton bathroes. Their wet hair draped over their shoulders, exuding the fresh scent of shampoo and soap. They clutched tightly in their hands the roll of silk that Wu Yang had given them during the day. Wu Yang, what exactly is this secret gift you mentioned? Chapter 33. Amen. Black stockings for you. We Xian couldn't help but ask, her cheeks burning slightly. Wu Yangs meaningful smile during the day made her restless all afternoon. My body had already started to get restless. What Wu Yang gave her everyday made her obsessed and intoxicated. Wu Yang, want to see, too. Eliza blinked her big, watery eyes, which were also full of curiosity and anticipation. Wu Yong smiled and suddenly took out sharp pair of iron scissors and several finely ground iron needles from wooden box. Don't worry, you'll find out soon enough. Wu Yang made the two women stand up, then picked up hemp rope and began to measure their bodies from bust to waist to hips. Is Wu Yang all right now? We Xianne appeared slightly nervous, and his breathing became rapid. Eliza was weak all over. Her face was so red it looked like it was about to bleed, and she could only barely stand by leaning on Vision. Stand still, relax, and don't move. Wu Yangs voice was deep and magnetic, sounding both commanding and comforting. After taking the measurements, Wu Yang picked up some charcoal and drew several strange shapes on wooden board. Then he picked up the scissors and began cutting the precious roll of silk. Visian and Eliza stared wideeyed. They saw Wuang cut the smooth, luxurious silk into oddly shaped pieces of cloth. There were two small B-shaped objects and small triangular piece of cloth. They couldn't understand what Wuang was doing at all. After cutting, Wuang picked up an iron needle and fine thread made of silkworm silk and began to sew. His fingers were very dextrous, and his stitches were fine and even. The first piece was completed very quickly. It was very strangely shaped object made of silk. It consists of two hemispherical covers and several thin straps. What is this? Eliza asked curiously. This is called rabbit cage. Wu Yong picked up the item and waved it in front of Eliza. The inner layer can lift them up, making them look better and more comfortable wearing it underneath. Both ways and Eliza were stunned. In their minds, clothes are meant to be worn on the outside. There's no reason for them to be worn on the inside. Come on, let me teach you how to dress. Without saying word, Wu Yong pulled Eliza over and took over the task himself. He untied Eliza's night gown as if stripping jade lamb naked. Eliza gasped and instinctively tried to block with her hand, but Wuang grabbed her wrist. Don't be shy. What haven't seen before? Wu Yong grinned mischievously. The rabbit cage was gently closed, and then the straps were tied around the back. The cool smooth touch of the silk scent shivers down Eliza's spine. However, an unprecedented sensation came over me. She looked down and found it was indeed extraordinary, supported by the rabbit cage. It appears even more magnificent and impressive. "How are you feeling?" Wu Yang asked. "What strange feeling." Eliza's voice was barely audible. It feels cool and refreshing, but not uncomfortable. That's right. Wu Yang then picked up another gift. small triangular piece of silk cloth. This is called an EI. Before he could react, he helped Eliza put it on. When Vision saw Eliza wearing the whole rabbit cage outfit, she felt her face burning up. But she really wanted it. The thin silk clung tightly to Eliza's body, outlining her most alluring curves, its subtle glimpses exuding deadly temptation. Weanne, it's your turn. Wu Yang turned to look at Wei Xian. We Xian bit her lip, but in the end, her face turned red, and she closed her eyes. Soon, she put on the same outfit. She was taller and more athletic than Eliza, and wearing this rabbit cage made her look even more wild and powerful. Compared to Eliza, her rabbits were much more plump. Wu Yang looked with satisfaction at the two beauties before him, who were very different in style, but equally vibrant and alluring. This is the kind of woman he wants. This isn't over yet. Wu Yang then took out two more large pieces of silk that he had cut out. He quickly sewed them together into two long simple night gowns. But this night gown was made of semi-transparent silk and had high slit on the side. When Vissian and Eliza changed into the two silk night gowns, as she moved, her long slender legs were faintly visible beneath her skirt, and the rabbit cage was clearly visible. Wu Yang Wei Xian stomped his foot in embarrassment. feel like there's something wrong with how I'm dressed like this. Wu Yang chuckled. This was exactly the effect he wanted. Perfect. Very beautiful. His eyes were openly admiring the two beautiful women. Suddenly, he pulled way Cien and Eliza into his arms, whispering warm breath in their ears. "This outfit is only for me. Remember that?" His words elicited soft hum from Vision and Eliza. We're only for him to see. This is Wu Yangs favor. Come on, let me take closer look. That night, uggh. The battle horn is sounding and the fighting is destined to be fierce and brutal. Rain patters on banana leaves. sudden downpour and strong wind. The delicate flower is hard to bear. The next morning, when Aman stepped out of her room, she immediately saw Wei Xianne coming out of Wu Yangs room. Her steps abruptly halted. Weii Xean smiled, her expression exceptionally captivating. Her eyebrows and eyes exuded languid and alluring charm. Her swaying waist as she walks exudes unique charm. Aman's gaze was fixed intently on them. Although she hadn't experienced some of these things herself, as the chief, she had heard them from the elders of the tribe. Last night must have been rainy and windy. Akan felt pang of jealousy, strange mix of emotions welling up inside her. Just then, Wu Yang also came out of the room. Eliza lie down little longer. After saying that, he turned his head and saw comman peeking from not far away. Good morning, Aman. Wu Yang smiled, closed the door, and walked straight over. He held his hand, long black object woven from silk threads. You've come at the right time. have something for you. Am's heart skipped beat. have strange feeling. Wu Yong walked up to Aman. He didn't say anything, but simply handed over the black object in his hand. Aman looked down. It was pair of things woven from black silk threads. It has light and thin texture and smooth, cool feel. What's this? Am held it in her hand, asking curiously. Black silk. Here's Wu Yangs simple and clear answer. Black stockings. Aman was even more confused. She had never heard of the word before. Wearing it on your legs. Wu Yangs gaze fell on Aman's long, straight legs. Even in loose linen robe, her long legs full of power and beautiful lines could not be concealed. This is the part of her body she is most proud of. Your legs are beautiful. Wuang was generous with his praise. Wearing it will make your legs more beautiful. His voice had strange magical quality. Amen's heart began to pound uncontrollably. This man, is he praising himself? Does he admire himself? This is the first time Aman felt little happy and excited. She looked at the pair of black stockings in her hand, then at Wu Yangs undisguised gaze. She couldn't deny that she was both curious about and longed for this powerful man. Her gaze involuntarily fell on the pair of black stockings again. Aman couldn't imagine what it would look like to wear this thing on her legs. Real? Will it become more beautiful? Chapter 34. Aman figured it out. Once the thought appeared, it could no longer be suppressed. Aman is normal woman. She loves beauty and has needs. No woman can truly resist the allure of beauty, especially when powerful man presents gift. The longing in my heart began to surge uncontrollably. Do you like it? Wu Yang just looked at her quietly, smiling. made this especially for you. Why don't you try it on? Am's breathing quickened slightly, and hint of shyness appeared on her face. Okay, I'll give try. Even Aman herself didn't realize that her voice had become much softer and more gentle. Wu Yang, can actually agree to your request, but you have to promise me one thing. Amman suddenly looked up at Wu Yang again, her eyes filled with humble pleading. Wu Yong raised an eyebrow, already guessing what she was thinking. tell me about it. From this day forward, you can no longer treat my people as slaves and prisoners. You must treat them the same as the people of the Black Rockck tribe. Give them land, give them tools, and let them truly become part of this place. Aman finished speaking in one breath, straightened her chest, met Wu Yangs gaze without flinching. This was the last thing she did for her people as their leader. Of course, these are all things promised, and would have done them even if you hadn't said anything. Wu Yang looked at her. Even in the final moments before she was about to completely submit, this woman was still thinking of her people. He suddenly smiled. Aman, have you thought it through now? Yes, figured out. Ama nodded and gave self-deprecating smile. She had nothing left to hold on to. Her beliefs had completely crumbled. Ding. Detected significant shift in the target of mindset. Submission level plus 10%. All right, deal done. Wu Yong took step back, his smile turning playful. comman, it's time for you to keep your promise. Wu Yong pointed to the pair of black stockings and gently pinched her chin. want you, Aman. His voice was deep and filled with doineering possessiveness. Coleman, become my woman. You will live with me and learn everything about us. Then give birth to child for me. Every word, he said reached Amman's ears. Become his woman. having child with him. Aman lowered her head, her voice barely audible. Bite S-rank Conquest target Aman submission rate plus 30%. Ding. Congratulations, host. The mission to conquer Aman has made decisive progress. Mission progress update. Aan has been completely subjugated both physically and mentally. Mission progress update. She has willingly born you child. Mission reward one, military technology tree beginner. Mission reward two, obtain Aman's talent, blood lust berserk system optimize version. series of system notifications rang in Wu Yangs mind. Wu Yang smiled. The final touch had finally arrived. Unlocking the military technology tree means that he now truly has the greatest reliance to make living in this world. Farming and textiles alone can only bring wealth, not strength. In dog eat dog world, wealth without the protection of force will only make you piece of meat that others covet. You never know when someone might take advantage of you. Wu Yang absolutely would not allow this to happen. Very good. Wu Yangs voice was deep and satisfied. Akan, this is your first smart choice. Wu Yang released his grip on Aman's chin and instead gently stroked her cheek. Aman's skin appeared somewhat rough due to prolonged outdoor activities, but it was full of healthy elasticity and warmth. Wu Yangwa Aman lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling, and dared not look him in the eye. She felt her cheeks burning and the redness spread from her neck all the way to her ears. She had used up almost all her courage when she said she was willing. From this day forward, she will become this man's woman. We can talk about it later tonight. have something to do. I'll come find you tonight. Wu Yang smiled and his voice became much gentler. He gently stroked her lips from the corner of her mouth to her red lips, gave him quick touch, and then left with hearty laugh. Amen stared at that broad, sturdy figure, standing there lost, and thought for long time. Looks like we're going to have another sister. Wein looked at Aman and shook his head with rice smile. She didn't feel any resentment towards Wu Yang taking Acriman under his wing. It's perfectly acceptable for powerful man to conquer woman. The fact that there was another person sharing Wuang made her slightly unhappy. Eliza stood to the side and spoke calmly. man like Wuang would never be content with mediocrity. His world is still very vast. We Xanne sideighed. Yes, person like him is destined not to be confined to small place. He's like an eagle. He will fly higher and farther. Eliza laughed. Aomen is just the first in my opinion. We will have many more new sisters to meet in the future. We Xian laughed and said that depends on whether Wuangs body can handle it. Forget it. As long as he satisfies me, don't care about anything else. After she finished speaking, her expression turned slightly for Lauren. don't know when this child will come out. Wu Yang hasn't been with me for long time. Eliza, is that really what you think? Wayanne, you'll understand when you have children. Evening. After long and agonizing wait, the day finally arrived. Wu Yang, who had been busy all day, arrived as promised and knocked on the door. prepared some dishes. don't know if you'll like them. Acriman opened the door, his fingers gripping his apron, looking slightly reserved. Wu Yang smiled slightly and naturally took her hand. Then must try it properly. Dinner was simple. Some stir fries and roast meat, plus little fruit wine. After hearty meal, Wuang looked at Aman's slightly flushed cheeks and suddenly stood up. Let's go. Let's take shower first. Aman hesitated for moment, clenched her fist, and finally took long strides, silently following behind Wu Yang. Passing through the passageway with animal skin curtains hanging from the door, Wu Yang walked toward the separate room next to the bedroom. Pushing open the wooden door, wave of warm, humid steam rushed out. The room was small, and the floor and walls were paved with polished blue stone slabs, which were very smooth. In the very center was huge stone bath about seven or eight square meters in size filled with hot water and steaming towels and soap. These are all things made by Wu Yangai. Wu Yangs gaze suddenly fell on the stool next to him where some clothes were laid out in colorful pattern. These were all Aman's personal items that she had changed out of. Now that Wu Yang was staring at them, Akom's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Will you take it off yourself or should help you? Chapter 35. Coleman fulfills her promise. Military technology tree unlocked. I'll do it myself. Aman responded in low voice, avoiding Wuangs gaze. Her gaze fell upon the steaming hot bath, and her breathing became rapid. Wuang didn't urge her, but just watch her quietly. At this moment, Aman had long lost the aura he once possessed as the leader of the Bloodfong tribe. Once she sheds her tough exterior, she's just shy woman when man stares at her like hungry wolf. She gets just as nervous and shy. No rush. We have plenty of time tonight. Wu Yang smiled, took step back, and leaned against the door frame. He crossed his arms, adopting posture of watching good show. Aman's face turned even redder. She bit her lower lip, turned her back, and began to clumsily unbutton her tattered animal skin coat. The animal hide fell to the ground, revealing her body, which was full of power and wild beauty. Years of fighting and hunting have made her tall and fit without an ounce of excess fat. His skin was healthy wheat color, and his legs were long, straight, and full of amazing explosive power. She carefully stepped into the bath, and the warm water instantly enveloped her body. Aman couldn't help but let out soft groan of pleasure. She rubbed her body with soap, creating delicate foam and refreshing scent. Aman has experienced the benefits of soap before, but every time she uses it, she feels its magic. can feel every inch of my skin becoming smooth and clean. She washed very slowly and carefully today. Even though she seemed to be trying to stall for time, what was coming would eventually come. As she stepped out of the bathtub, Wu Yangs gaze roamed over her body without any attempt to conceal it, and Aman wished she could bury her head in his chest. "Come over!" Wu Yang gave the order. Ammen obediently walked up to him. Wu Yang had her sit on the stone steps by the pool, then picked up the pair of black stockings and knelt down himself. "Lift your legs up." Aman stiffened, but still obediently raised her proud, long leg. Wu Yang gently grasped her ankle. Coleman gasped in surprise as if stung by scorpion and tried to pull her foot back. In all her life, apart from fighting, no man had ever touched her like this. Don't move. Wu Yangs hands were as strong as iron clamps, firmly holding her ankle in place, preventing her from breaking free. His voice was deep and powerful, carrying an unyielding command. Aman's body froze instantly. She could feel the temperature of Wu Yangs fingers through the rough animal hide. It burned her skin until it went numb. She gave up struggling and let Wuang do as he pleased. Wuang held her heels and stretched open the opening of her stockings. Starting from her toes, carefully slipped the thin stockings onto her toes little by little and then slowly pull them up. The silky fabric clung tightly to her calves, knees, and thighs. silky, cool sensation came from her toes, instantly enveloping her skin. Wu Yang's unintentional touch caused Aman's body to tense up. It was strange feeling had never experienced before. The stockings were tight yet soft. Aman couldn't help but lower her head and stare at her legs. She saw that the black veil, like layer of mysterious mist, enveloped her skin. It concealed the tiny scars and rough pores, yet perfectly outlined the firm and beautiful lines of her legs. As the stockings were gradually pulled up, past the ankles, wrapped around the calves, and finally reached the thighs. Her long, powerful legs, honed by years of training, presented stunning beauty that blended wildness and allure, all encased in black stockings. The black color perfectly outlined the firm and smooth lines of her legs, adding layer of mystery and allure to her already powerful and beautiful legs. After she finished putting on both stockings, Wu Yong looked down at her with admiration his eyes. So beautiful, he exclaimed in genuine admiration. Aman looked down at her legs, her eyes filled with curiosity and shyness. Is this what he meant by more beautiful? Is indeed very different. coma, do you like it? Wu Yangs voice made Aman's heart skip beat, and her cheeks instantly turned red all the way to her ears. Like, he nodded slightly. She then realized the state of her posture. She tried to pull her leg back and hide it, but it was too late. Wu Yangs hand had already touched her thigh. Through the thin stockings, his palms were burning hot, as if they were about to set her skin on fire. "Now it's time to fulfill the rest of your promises." Wu Yangs voice became as he leaned down, his hot breath brushing against Amman's ear. "Become my woman!" Aman shuddered, closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled incessantly. "Wait for me!" Acriman struggled to get away, but Wu Yong naturally wouldn't give her another chance. He approached step by step while Aman retreated step by step until his back pressed against the cold stone wall of the bathroom with nowhere left to go. Wu Yang reached out, put his arm around her waist, and pulled her into his embrace. From today onwards, you are my woman, Wu Yangs woman. His voice was doineering and devoid of any emotion, yet made Amman's heart skip beat. Hot breath sprayed on her face and Aman nervously closed her eyes. The moment their bloodlines truly connected, Aman trembled violently. From this day forward, Akman will no longer be the leader of the Bloodfong tribe. She was just Wuangs woman. wild horse completely tamed has become docel lamb. Ding detected that S-rank conquest target has been completely conquered with 100% submission rate. Ding. Congratulations host for completing the conquest mission. Make commen completely submit body and soul. Ding. Mission progress updated. Obtain her to willingly bear your child. Activated. Ding. Congratulations host on completing your first bloodline link with S-rank targeted. Triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one. Unlock the tech tree. Military Tech tree beginner. Reward two, obtain Coleman's talent. Bloodlust Berserk LV9 system optimize version. Reward three, host level increased to LV60. All attributes increased by 150%. When series of system notification sounds rang in Wuang's mind, an immense, unimaginable power erupted from the depths of his body. In an instant, Wuang felt his bones cracking. His muscles were also expanding at visible rate, becoming more resilient and full of explosive power. LV60 all attributes increased by 150%. Wu Yang could clearly feel that his strength, speed, endurance, and mental strength had all undergone tremendous leap. Call. Wu Yang let out breath. Holding Aman, who was completely limp in his arms, he felt the surging power within his body. satisfied smile finally appeared on his lips. Chapter 36. Armament's plans put on the agenda. The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight pierced through the cracks in the stone houses's windows, illuminating the dust inside the room, Wu Yong opened his eyes from deep sleep. Feeling refreshed, the warm, full breasts pressed against his chest, and Wu Yang looked down at them. Aman was curled up in his arms like docel cat, fast asleep. Those long legs, still clad in black stockings, were casually draped over his body. It's just one page of entanglement, but it's been tainted by the flames of war, and now it has some holes. She slept really soundly. Wu Yang smiled, gently pulled his arm out, and carefully got out of bed. He clenched his fist, feeling the explosive power within him. With thought, he brought up his personal attribute panel. Host Wu Yang race human level LV60 talent bloodline infinite proliferation max unit production passive skill one beast blood burning LV10 active skill two earth's grace LV6 active skill three bloodlust frenzy LV9 system optimized version active/passive tech tree 1 industrial tech tree basic modules unlocked tech Tree two, military tech tree, basic modules unlocked. His gaze immediately fell on the newly added skills and technology tree. Bloodlust frenzy LV9 system optimized version can be activated actively or passively triggered when life is threatened. Once activated, all attributes are increased by 90%. Pain is reduced by 90% and user enters berserk state that ignores pain for 10 minutes. Cool down time 24 hours. System optimization side effects. After the state ends, only moderate fatigue will occur without negative effects such as decreased intelligence or inability to distinguish friend from foe. Wuang gasped. Abnormal. This skill is absolutely insane. All attributes increased by 90%. This almost doubled his combat power from LV60. Moreover, it doesn't have any serious side effects. Wu Yang immersed his consciousness back into his mind, eagerly checking out the newly unlocked military technology tree. Unlike the simple interface of the industrial tech tree, the interface of the military tech tree is full of chilling atmosphere. The background is crimson battlefield with countless blurry phantoms of weapons floating within it. Currently, only the lowest level basic module is lit up as Wu Yang's consciousness touched it for brand new branches instantly unfolded in his mind, transforming into four incredibly clear three-dimensional structural diagrams. Powerful composite bowel made by pressing together various types of wood, animal tendons, and horn pieces. It boasts range, accuracy, and power far exceeding that of ordinary single piece wooden bows. includes complete guide to the manufacturing process and detailed information on required materials. Heavy repeating crossbow, simplified version of the ballista made of hard wood and metal parts which can be operated by one or two people. It has magazine that can hold 10 crossbow bolts and it can quickly wind up using the lever principle enabling high-speed continuous fire in short period of time. It possesses immense power capable of penetrating regular leather armor within 50 paces. Includes complete crafting process and detailed information on required materials. Tower shield 1.5 high and 0.8 wide made of multiple layers of hardwood boards pressed together, covered with tough animal hide and wrapped with iron sheets around the edges. The shield is curved which can effectively block arrows and impacts. It has slots on the side which can be used to form stable shield wall with adjacent shields. Includes complete production process and detailed explanation of the required materials. Two- wheeled chariot pulled by two strong draft horses. The chariot body is made of wood and leather and can accommodate one driver and one combatant. The axle was reinforced and the wheels were covered with sheet metal allowing for high-speed impacts on flat terrain used to break up enemy formations or for pursuit. Includes complete production process and detailed explanation of the required materials. Wuang looked at them one by one, his heart pounding. Composite bow, repeating crossbow, tower shield, chariot. Any one of these things, if taken out, would be enough to change the nature of warfare in this world. The composite bow means that his army will have range advantage, allowing them to strike enemies from places they cannot reach. Heavy repeating crossbow. It's practically machine gun from the primitive era. Imagine hundreds of crossbows firing at the same time. What deathly barrage that would be. Any charge made of flesh and blood would be joke in the face of such firepower. Tower shields are the core of heavy infantry failances. With it, he can build mobile great wall of steel and crush all enemies head-on. As for the two- wheeled chariot, although it has high requirements for terrain, in open areas, it is ruthless killing machine. Hindi Wu Yang had already begun to conceive of completely new army in his mind. An impregnable defensive line composed of tower shield heavy infantry with crossbowmen providing terrifying suppressive fire from the rear. Composite bow light cavalry harassed and pursued from both flanks while two- wheeled chariots provided the decisive shock force. Even if all the tribes of the great wilderness mountain were tied together, such an army wouldn't be enough to fill his teeth. Under his leadership, the black rock tribe will be invincible in the Great Wilderness Mountains. Wu Yangs breathing became heavy and his eyes gleamed with excitement. Thinking this, he turned to look at Aman, who is fast asleep on the bed. Aman, the former leader of the Blood Fong tribe, is highly experienced fighter. Moreover, it possesses the bloodlust berserk skill. Such terrifying combat talent should absolutely not be wasted. With just little training, it would be perfect for Aman to lead and train this new army. In this way, she was promoted from loser to the commander of the new army. This trust and honor was enough to make her devoted to him and have no other thoughts. With her in command, she could perfectly unite the surrendered soldiers of the Bloodfong tribe and completely transform them into her own forces. win-win situation, comman. Wu Yong walked to the bedside, looked at her sleeping face, and murmured to himself, "Your value goes far beyond simply being my woman." Wu Yang wanted to make her the sharpest knife in his hand. Having figured all this out, Wu Yang could no longer lie still. He put on his clothes and strode out of the stone house. The tribe has already awakened in the early morning, and busy figures can be seen everywhere. Spinning yarn and weaving cloth, repairing houses, and making toolit was thriving scene. But Wuang knew that all this peace and prosperity was fragile without the support of strong military force. He must strengthen the Black Rockck trib's military as soon as possible and turn all his ideas into reality. Wu Yang strode toward the trib's artisan area. At this moment, the furnaces in the artisan area were burning brightly. Since the textile project began, this place has become one of the busiest places in the entire tribe. Dozens of skillful tribes people led by woman named Oola worked tirelessly every day to manufacture new spinning wheels and looms. Their status also rose accordingly and they became highly respected technicians in the tribe. When Wu Yong strode in, everyone stopped what they were doing and bowed respectfully to him. Lord Wu Yong. Wu Yong waved his hand, glanced at the textile tools that were already taking shape, and nodded in satisfaction. Hurrah! Gather all the best craftsmen. have something new for you to make. Wu Yangs voice was filled with unquestionable authority. Yes. The old craftsman Ula dared not delay and immediately blew the bone whistle. Soon, more than dozen of the most skilled female craftsmen gathered in front of Wu Yang. Chapter 37. How did it feel the first time last night? All eyes turned toward them with mixture of curiosity and awe. Without wasting words, Wu Yang had several huge, perfectly plained wooden boards brought in. Then picked up piece of charcoal and started drawing directly on it. The first thing he drew was tower shield. Look closely. call this tower shield. Wu Yang explained as he drew. It is 5 ft high and 2 and 1/2 ft wide and must be made of three or more layers of the hardest wooden boards pressed together. The outside should be covered with the thickest bison hide, and the edges should be wrapped with iron. Wu Yang drew it very carefully, even clearly marking the position and structure of the handle and armband on the back of the shield. Look here, he pointed to the side of the shield. We need to make grooves and tenins here so that the shields can be tightly fastened together like this, forming wall. The craftsmen huddled together, staring wideeyed at the huge, heavy shield on the wooden board. They used to use shields, but they were all made of woven rot tan or small round shields made of single layer of wood, which could only barely block stone, spears, and bone arrows. The one Wuang painted is practically movable door panel. If this thing is made, and people hide behind it, what can possibly hurt them? Before they could recover from their shock, Wu Yang started drawing on another piece of wood. This time, he drew heavy repeating crossbow. This thing is 10 times more complex than loom of that time. The crossbow features sophisticated body, robust arm, and trigger and gear mechanism made of metal. There's also the wooden quiver that could hold 10 crossbow bolts, and cocking mechanism designed using the lever principle. As Wuang drew, he explained the principles and functions of each component in the simplest language. The crossbow bolts in the quiver will automatically fall into the arrow slot due to gravity. By pulling this lever, you can complete both the hanging and winding actions at the same time. Then pull the trigger and fire. Pull the lever again and the next arrow will fall automatically, ready to be fired again. Continue until all 10 arrows in quiver are used up. The craftsmen were completely dumbfounded. Their brains were completely unable to comprehend something that was beyond their cognitive scope. bow that can fire continuously. They simply couldn't imagine the power of this weapon once it was created. But it's too complicated. Lord Wuang, is it really possible to create this thing? Ula's voice was trembling. To her, the linkage between the trigger and the lever seemed harder than plucking star from the sky. Of course, Wu Yang said firmly as he spoke. He adopted more relaxed tone. Don't worry, I'll guide you, so don't feel pressured. As long as you follow my blueprints exactly and the dimensions of every part are exactly the same, you will definitely be able to make it. We, the people of the Black Rock Tribe, are the best. believe everyone can accomplish this. Wu Yangs confident and encouraging tone inspired everyone present. That's right. We can definitely do it. Yes, we still managed to build loom back then, even though the blueprints were so difficult to make. We could do these, too. With Lord Wuang here, there is nothing we cannot accomplish. Everyone responded enthusiastically, full of energy. Everyone's eyes became fervent and determined. Next, Wu Yang drew an exploded view of the compound bow structure. It explains in detail how to select materials and how to use animal sinnus and horns to increase the elasticity and toughness of the bow arm. Finally, he drew the saddle and stirrups. These two things are called saddle and steerup. Wu Yang pointed to the blueprints. By securing the saddle to the horse's back, the rider won't slip. By putting our feet in the stirrups, we can ride on horseback and completely free our hands and even stand up on horseback. Wu Yang did not explain what it meant to free his hands on horseback or to stand up. But the Black Rockck tribesmen present were all selected from elite warriors. They had vague feeling that these two seemingly simple little things could greatly enhance their combat power. After finishing all the drawings, Wuang straightened up and looked at the group of people in front of him who were completely shocked. From today onwards, this place will be renamed the Military Industry Workshop. Wuang raised one hand, clenched it into fist, waved it, and announced loudly, "My people, your task is to build these things from the blueprints one by one. Whatever materials you need, I'll give you them. All the iron and bronze tools in the tribe will be supplied to you first. Harrah. Yes, Lord Wuang. Alotti raised his head, his face full of excitement, and straightened his back. You are the head of the military workshop. I'm giving you 30 days. Within those 30 days, must see the first qualified tower shield and the first repeating crossbow that can be fired. Wu Yangs tone left no room for argument. Yes, Lord Wu Yang. guarantee the mission will be accomplished. Ula responded loudly, his eyes shining with an unprecedented light. This is not just task, but also an immense honor for her. After arranging all this, Wu Yang left the military workshop. As soon as he left, the entire workshop erupted in chaos. The craftsman gathered around the wooden planks covered with design drawings, chattering away. My god, can that thing called repeating crossbow really fire arrows in succession? That tower shield is bigger than our door. Who could possibly lift it? think the most amazing thing is the steerup with it. Can we use spears on horseback? Oola shouted. Stop arguing. Did you all hear Lord Wuangs orders? 30 days. We only have 30 days. Everyone get moving. Group up. Take measurements. Prepare materials. Anyone who slows down group will have to go dig mud in the swamp. At single command, the entire military workshop immediately sprang into operation. The sounds of sawing wood, hammering metal, and the shouts of craftsmen rose and fell. When Wuang returned to his residence, Aman had already woken up. Awake? Won't you rest little longer? Wuang walked over with gentle smile and sat down by the bed. Where did you go? When Aman saw him, her eyes darted away, and she subconsciously pulled the blanket tighter, tried to wrap herself up more tightly. went out to explain some things. Last night was your first time. How did it feel?" Wu Yong asked the question knowingly, teasing smile on his face. Aman's cheeks flushed instantly, and she buried her head in the blanket. want to go back to my own room. deep, muffled voice came from under the covers. That won't do. Chapter 38. Appointment of comman. Wu Yong resolutely refused. That won't do. His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority. Wu Yong lifted corner of the blanket, his gaze falling on Amman's pretty face, which was still flushed. From today onwards, this is also your house. comman. You are my woman. So naturally, you should live by my side. Aman's body stiffened slightly. My woman. These four words were like brand seared on her heart. am Wuang. Ammen stammered, unable to utter single word of rebuttal. Clearly, she hasn't fully adapted to this new identity yet. All right, get up and eat something first. Wu Yangs tone softened, and he reached out to help her up. Amen instinctively shrank back. I'll do it myself. She endured the soreness and discomfort deep within her body and struggled to sit up. The silky animal skin quilt slipped off her fragrant shoulders, revealing her smooth back and shoulders. It was covered with traces of last night's madness like red plum blossoms blooming in the snow. "You, you turn around." Amen's cheeks instantly burned, and she frantically tried to find some clothes to cover herself. Seeing her embarrassed yet stubborn expression, Wu Yang smiled and didn't press her any further. He took out brand new set of fine linen clothes from the cabinet next to him. "Wear this." Aman snatched it away, quickly turned around, and hurly put on. Only when the soft fabric clung to her body did she feel the awkwardness dissipate considerably. "It looks like it fits quite well." Wu Yangs voice came from behind her, his gaze roaming unabashedly over her graceful curves. Aman felt hot all over from his gaze, as if even the air had become scorching. "All right," she whispered something, and just as she was about to stand up, her legs suddenly went weak, and she fell forward uncontrollably. Wu Yang swiftly grabbed her soft, smooth waist. "What's the rush?" Wu Yangs deep laughter rang in her ears. It's normal for your legs to feel weak the first time. warm palm pressed against the soft flesh of her waist through the fabric, and Aman's body tensed instantly. She could feel the strength in Wuyangs fingers and smell the masculine scent in her nose that made her heart flutter. can walk by myself. Aman struggled shily in Wuangs arms, her koi and hesitant manner making Wu Yang laugh. Relax, I'll carry you. Wu Yang chuckled and instead of letting go, he pulled her into his arms with forceful pull. Amen cried out in surprise and crashed into Wu Yangs solid chest. "You," Aman exclaimed in surprise, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck, glaring at him with mixture of shame and anger. But when she met Wu Yangs mocking eyes, she couldn't vent her anger. comman. Wu Yang lowered his head and spoke in her ear in voice that only the two of them could hear. You don't need to be so strong in front of me. prefer the gentle way you were last night. The warm breath caressed her sensitive earlobe, and Amman's heart skipped beat, her ears turning bright red. "Did you understand?" Wu Yang asked again. Amen remained silent for long time, but finally could not resist and gave very soft. "Very good." Wu Yang smiled with satisfaction and carried her to the table, putting her down. On the table sat steaming hot meat porridge and golden wheat cakes, the rich aroma of which made Amman's stomach growl loudly. Even though she hadn't eaten all night, her face turned even redder. She picked up her spoon, buried her head in her porridge, and silently drank it, trying to hide her embarrassment with her actions. Wu Yang stopped teasing her and walked to the door, giving few instructions to the guards outside. Soon, Eliza and Kayla were summoned. Lord Wu Yang. Wu Yang, you were looking for us? Eliza paused for moment when she saw Aman inside the house. When she saw the lingering allure in the woman's eyes, knowing glint flashed in her gaze. This most ferocious horse of the Bloodfong tribe was ultimately completely conquered by this man. Seat. Wu Yong pointed to the stool next to him. called you here today to discuss some matters concerning military development and uniform production. Wu Yong briefly explained to the two of them the general's workshop and the creation of new weapons. Eliza and Kira were stunned. Tower shields, repeating crossbows, chariots. When they heard Wu Yangs description and the terrifying destructive power, they were almost startled and jumped up. Ignoring their shock, Wu Yang turned his gaze to Eliza. The weapons manufacturing has already begun at the military workshop. And now we need Eliza to take charge of the supply of materials and logistics. Timber, sinnus, hides, copper, or all the materials needed to make these weapons. I'll trouble you to lead the men to collect them. Don't worry, I'll handle all of this. Eliza nodded immediately, her eyes resolute. Another issue is that the new army needs to have standardized uniforms. Wu Yang continued, "Use the black linen we dyed to make training uniforms that are durable and allow for easy movement. Here are the design drawings. Take look." Wu Yang casually took out wooden board with design drawing that he had prepared on the side. It already showed simple clothing style that resembled modern training uniforms. It includes shirt, trousers, and simple soft hat. Eliza looked at them and thought the styles of the clothes were extremely strange and novel. will hand it over to the weaving team and urge them to produce some samples as soon as possible. Eliza readily agreed. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction. After arranging all of this, he looked at Aman. Why are you looking at me like that? Am's heart skipped beat. The new army I'm building will be the Black Rock Tribes sharpest sword and strongest shield. Wu Yangs voice was full of power. And you Akoma. Wu Yang paused and said, "We're by word. appoint you as the chief instructor of this army. What? Aman suddenly stood up and in her haste, she knocked over the bowl of porridge in front of her. Her eyes widened in disbelief. Not only she, but also Eliza and Kayla next to her couldn't hide their shock and surprise when they heard Wu Yangs decision. Chief instructor, let him appoint recently conquered, former mortal enemy to train the trib's core and most elite army. Has he gone mad? Are you kidding me? Amman's expression turned slightly serious. Wu Yang, aren't you afraid of me? What are you afraid of? Wu Yang interrupted her, playful smile appearing on his face. Are you afraid that you'll turn around and kill me with my army, which I've armed with new weapons? He slowly stood up, his face revealing absolute confidence and arrogance. Akan, you are smart woman. Your people now eat my food and live on my land. Their future is in my hands. Without me, they're nothing. Wu Yong walked up to her step by step and looked down at her. Most importantly, his smile became meaningful as he reached out and gently stroked her flat stomach. You are already my woman. You will soon have my blood in your body. Tell me, what do you gain by betraying me? Every word Wuang said struck core with Aman. You're really confident, but you're right. Everything have is yours. Aman remained silent for while, then exhaled and sat back down with rise smile. Tell me, what do you need me to do? Chapter 39. Successful test firing of the repeating crossbow. Wu Yong was very satisfied. After he took her virginity, the woman did become much more obedient and compliant. It's actually very simple. Wu Yong held up one finger. First, will hand over all the warriors of the Blood Fawn tribe to you and integrate them with the warriors of the Black Rockck tribe. Coleman, will give you the highest level of authority. Secondly, on the training field, your words are orders, and even will not interfere. have only one request. Wu Yangs eyes sharpened. want you to train an iron army for me in the shortest amount of time. An invincible iron army. Can you do it? Aman fell silent. She looked at Wu Yang, the man who had once humiliated her, but now gave her brand new goal. Chief instructor, training an unprecedentedly powerful army. This mission rekindled spark of passion within her, passion that belonged to warriors. She is born warrior, born leader. If she were to be forced to do things like Eliza, such as spinning yarn, weaving cloth, farming, and planting crops, that would be the greatest torment for her. But now, Wu Yang has given her stage where she can unleash her passion once again. Okay, accept your appointment. After long silence, Aman took deep breath and agreed, her eyes resolute. Kayla, your task is to assist Aman in training the army. Of course, after the military training has yielded some results, there are more important things that you need to do. Kayla's expression was resolute. She had long since completely trusted Wuang. Yes, Lord Wuang. will do my best. That afternoon, it was right next to the original blacksmith's workshop, which is now the military workshop. The large open space was quickly cleared, and many tribesmen began to expand the military workshop with stones and wood. According to Wu Yangs plan, more smelting furnaces and forging areas will be built here. The woodworking workshops and warehouses will also be expanded to form more complete military production base. Eliza along with her people inventoried almost all of the trib's inventory. Timber, animal hides, animal sinnus, copper, or all usable materials were sorted and prepared to be sent to the military workshop at any time. Meanwhile, the women of the tribe underwent large-scale selection process under Wu Yangs orders. Some remained in the textile workshops devoting themselves to the production of cloth and clothing. Another group of skilled individuals were selected by Shure to be the first batch of apprentices in the military workshop. The rest including all the captured non-combatants of the Bloodfong tribe were organized and put into larger scale land reclamation and planting. The entire tribe is like tightly wound, precise machine with every gear spinning wildly, brimming with vitality. Time passed day by day. During this period, Wu Yang spent his mornings guiding the military workshop and his afternoons inspecting the uniform production progress in the textile workshop. He personally guides the resolution of technical problems encountered every day, demanding the utmost precision from every single part. Under the original production conditions, it was extremely difficult to completely replicate the design on the blueprints. Lacking precise measuring tools, Wuang taught the craftsman to compare the measurements bit by bit using ropes and wooden rulers. Without lathes and planers, all the curved surfaces and grooves had to be polished by hand. However, these difficulties were overcome one by one under Wu Yangs strict supervision and the tribe's strong execution. On the 10th day, the first prototype of the tower shield was successfully manufactured. It was massive awinspiring shield. An adult woman standing behind could be almost completely obscured. Even with two strong women working together, they found it somewhat difficult to lift it. Wu Yang personally inspected the shield and ordered his men to launch fierce attack on it with stone and iron spears. As result, the tip of stone spear shattered on the spot, and even the iron spear could not easily penetrate it. Great. Excellent. Wuang praised them highly and rewarded the craftsman responsible for making the garments with 10 caddies of roasted meat and highquality fine linen clothes on the spot. On the 15th day, after countless failures and modifications, the first prototype of the heavy repeating crossbow was finally assembled. Its appearance is rough, and the joints between the wood and metal looks somewhat clumsy. But the dark, gaping quiver and the cold trigger exuded chilling, killing intent. Amidst the expectant gazes of all the craftsmen, Wu Yong personally picked up the repeating crossbow. He had straw target covered with thick cowhide erected 50 paces away. Click click. Wu Yang pulled the lever to wind up the mechanism which made crisp sound. An arrow automatically fell into the slot and was securely locked on the string. He aimed at the target and pulled the trigger. Call out. sharp whooshing sound rang out and the crossbow bolt transformed into black shadow instantly embedding itself in the target. The powerful force sent the entire crossbow bolt into the straw target, leaving only trembling, fletching outside. Wow. The onlookers gasped in astonishment. This power is several times greater than the bow and arrow used by the strongest hunter in their tribe. Wu Yong did not stop and continued to pull the lever quickly. Click whoosh. Click whoosh. Click whoosh. In one breath, he fired all 10 crossbow bolts from the quiver. The whole process was smooth and quick, taking less than 20 seconds. After the 10th arrow was fired, the poor straw target had been riddled with arrows and turned into hedgehog. It was riddled with crossbow bolts and the cowhide was torn apart. The scene was deathly silent. Everyone was stunned by the terrifying power of the repeating crossbow. That's incredible. It's practically human life harvester. We did it. We did it. After brief silence, the leading old craftsman, Oola, was the first to react, and she excitedly waved her arms and shouted. The other craftsman cheered and jumped for joy, feeling incredibly proud and honored. "Very good. Thank you all for your hard work. Everyone will receive generous reward." Wu Yong put down the crossbow, his heart filled with boundless pride. With these, everything will be much easier. few days later, on sunny afternoon, Wu Yong summoned all the warriors in the tribe. The Black Rockck tribe originally had more than 300 warriors and nearly 500 female warriors from the Blood Fong tribe who surrendered. There were more than 800 people in total, densely packed together, filling the entire open space. Amidst everyone's confusion, Wu Yong quickly led We Xian, Eliza, and Aman onto the high platform. All eyes were instantly drawn to it. When the women of the Bloodfong tribe saw that Aman was also following behind Wuang, small commotion arose in the crowd. What did they see? Their leader, Aman, wore clean linen robe and had her hair neatly combed. That commanding presence that belonged to comman seemed to have returned. Moreover, she was standing with Wu Yang. What exactly happened? Quiet down. Wu Yong stood on the high platform. His gaze swept over the dark mass of people below and all the noise immediately subsided. Today have gathered everyone here to announce one thing. Chapter 40. The new army is established. Akoma swears with allegiance. Everyone held their breath. The first thing Wu Yang pulled Aman to his side. From this day forward, Aman, the former chieftain of the Bloodfong tribe, is officially my woman. She will no longer be prisoner nor an enemy, but member of our Black Rockck tribe. The announcement caused an uproar among the crowd. The women of the Bloodfong tribe in particular were extremely excited and cheered loudly. Aman's body also jolted and she looked at Wu Leang in disbelief. She never expected that Wuang would announce this in front of everyone. This is recognition of her and complete transformation of her identity. Wu Yang continued. The second thing is also the thing that everyone in your Blood Fawn tribe cares about the most. Wu Yangs gaze swept over the women with blood fangs. Their faces were filled with hint of anticipation. Some of you probably already guessed what I'm going to say. That's right. promised Aman that as long as she submits to me, will give you new life. Now will fulfill my promise. From this moment on, the Blood Fawn tribe will no longer be an enemy nor prisoner. You will be officially incorporated into the Black Rockck tribe and become part of our Black Rock Tribe. You will have the same rights as the people of the Black Rockck tribe to receive land, tools, and houses. Similarly, we also have the right to learn skills and participate in construction. In the future, we will strive to create better life through our own efforts. Boom. If the first announcement was bomb, then the second announcement is tsunami. An overwhelming joy instantly engulfed all the women of the Blood Fong tribe. my god, did hear that right? Are we free? Can we become members of the Black Rockck tribe now? Can we also receive land and houses? After brief silence, deafening cheers and cries erupted from the crowd. Overjoyed, they wept and embraced each other, releasing all the anxiety and fear they had felt during this time. Thank you, Lord Wuang. Thump, thump. Hundreds upon hundreds of bloodfong tribe women knelt down in unison. Aman looked at the kneeling tribes people below, her eyes slightly red and remained silent. Wu Yangs gaze fell upon strong, spirited female warrior in the crowd. Kayla. Kayla stepped forward from the crowd and knelt on one knee. Lord Wu Yong. Her eyes were filled with fervent worship and awe. Get up. Wu Yong looked at the strong and spirited female warrior in front of him and nodded in satisfaction. Kayla, let me ask you, what do you think of our current soldiers? Reporting, sir. Our soldiers are brave and fearless. Our weapons are invincible. Kayla answered loudly, full of pride. No, that's not enough. We need an even stronger army. Wu Yang shook his head. Army. Kayla was stunned. Yes, wellorganized regular army, not mob that only knows how to fight. Wu Yang nodded solemnly, then looked at everyone. Today, have gathered everyone here to announce another matter. Wu Yangs voice clearly resonated throughout the entire venue. Our tribe is becoming increasingly prosperous. We have more food than we can eat and more clothes than we can wear. But he changed the subject, his tone becoming stern. Our wealth will surely attract the covetous eyes of many jackals around us. We must build strong military force, strengthen our tribes defenses, and prevent any external forces from attacking our people and stealing our prey. Only when we are strong enough can we protect our homes and people from harm. The crowd below the stage immediately stirred. Therefore, we can no longer be just group of hunters. We must build real army. An army that can protect our homeland and make all enemies tremble at the mere mention of our name. This army will possess the sharpest weapons and the strongest armor. They will enjoy the best treatment in the tribe. This army will have the best weapons, the best equipment, and the best training. Soldiers who join this army will no longer need to worry about food and shelter. Your only task is to fight. Expand the trib's territory and win glory. Wu Yangs voice was full of inflammatory rhetoric. And the women in the audience were so excited that they clenched their fists. And this army is called the Black Rock Army. Black Rock. Black Rock. Some people in the crowd had already started shouting along. Wu Yang looked at the audience's reaction with satisfaction, then changed the subject. powerful army must have powerful commander. She must understand war. She must be veteran. She must be ruthless. At the same time, they must also show absolute loyalty to our entire tribe. All eyes were on Wuang. Everyone is speculating about who this commanderin-chief might be. Leader Wei Xian. Although she's incredibly brave, it is clearly inappropriate for her to be pregnant now. Lord Wuang personally took charge. That's possible. Just as everyone was discussing this, Wuang pointed to Amen next to him. Your new commander is her, the former leader of the Blood Fong tribe, comman. These words caused an uproar in the audience. The people of the Black Rock tribe were all dumbfounded. Why would you appoint an enemy leader who was prisoner just few days ago as the commander of your own army? Has Lord Wuang gone mad? The Blood Fawn tribe members were utterly shocked. Lord Wu Yang, you actually want their former leader to command new army? Everyone looked behind Wuang. Neither way, Xian nor Eliza spoke. They simply stood quietly behind Wuang, which in itself was statement. They unconditionally trusted any decision Wuang made. Amen. Are you willing? Ignoring the doubts and shock of these people, Wu Yang looked at Aman. Are you willing to forge an invincible iron army for me and for this tribe, Aman stood on the stage, looking at the familiar yet excited faces below? Seeing the rekindled flame of hope in their eyes, her nose suddenly stung and her eyes reened. She took deep breath and forced back her tears. She turned around and knelt on one knee in front of Wuang, her right hand on her chest. She knelt on one knee, placed her right hand on her chest, and with all her might raised her head and shouted, Aman, swear to you, my life, my loyalty are dedicated to you, dedicated to the Black Rock Tribe. I'm willing to do this for you, for the tribe. From this day forward, will forge mighty army and vanquish all enemies." Akan, will not let you down. Her voice resonated throughout the venue, clear and resonant, filled with determination and reverence. This kneeling gesture definitively signaled the end of the Bloodfong Tribes era. This also signifies that she and all the Bloodfong tribe members behind her will be completely loyal to Wu Yang from this moment on. Chapter 41, Establishing Authority. The new army begins training. Very good. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction and personally helped her up. The members of the Bloodfong Tribe below the stage watched as their former leader, now general, pledged his loyalty to Wuang. The women of the Bloodfong tribe erupted in thunderous cheers. Their leader, their leader, was not abandoned. She became the head instructor of the new army. At that moment, the last trace of doubt and unease in their hearts vanished. Instead, there was endless excitement and ecstasy. Lord Wu Yang has truly accepted them. Wu Yong announced loudly with satisfaction. This new army will be trained by Akoma. From today onwards, she will be the head instructor for all of you. Everyone must respect her and obey Chief Instructor Akan's orders unconditionally. Wu Yangs voice was stern, and his gaze swept over the silent crowd. From this day forward, you are the first batch of soldiers of the Black Rock Army. Your glory will begin here. Anyone who dares to try to outsmart me will be severely punished. As soon as Wu Yang finished speaking, Kayla was the first to kneel down and shout loudly. Everyone followed suit, kneeling down on one knee and letting out deafening roar, "Black Rock Army! Black Rock Army! for the tribe, for the Black Rock Army, for Lord Wuang. Long live. The sound was deafening like mountain roaring and tsunami crashing. Everyone in the audience knelt on one knee, offering their knees and loyalty to Wuang on the high platform. At this moment, the Black Rock Tribe and the Bloodfong Tribe truly became one. Ween and Eliza exchange glance. Both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes. They looked at Wu Yangs profile with awe. The next day, large open space to the east of the tribe was cleared out and turned into training ground for the new army. When Aman first appeared here as the head instructor, everyone sensed change in her. She was no longer the silent woman who followed behind Wu Yang. She changed into tight fitting outfit. Her long hair was tied up high and her face was expressionless. Those eyes which have been gentle and docel in front of Wuang now turned as cold and sharp as blades. long lost aura of ironblooded ruthlessness returned to her. The first batch of 800 new recruits selected for the Black Rockck army have already lined up on the training ground. 500 of them were warriors from the original Bloodfong tribe. The other 300 were the strongest women selected from the Black Rock Tribe. They stood tall and proud, their eyes filled with anticipation and excitement. They thought that the so-called training was nothing more than practicing fighting, archery, or hunting wild beasts in the mountains. These are all their specialties. However, when Aman walked up to them with long wooden whip in his hand and blank expression, they then realized that they had oversimplified things. Aman walked to the front of the group, her gaze sharp as knife, slowly sweeping over each person. The soldiers she saw felt as if they were being stared at by ferocious beast, and they lowered their heads, not daring to meet her gaze. Raise your head. Ammen's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable air of authority. From today onwards, am your head instructor. Forget your past. Forget whether you are from the Bloodfong Tribe or the Black Rockck tribe. Here you have only one identity. New recruits of the Black Rock Army. My words are orders. Lord Wuangs will is the military code. Here there are no tears of the weak. Only the sweat and blood of the strong. What you're about to experience is brutal, hellish training. Those who can't hold out can get out now. The tribe doesn't support useless people. Her voice sent chill down everyone's spine. Aman's voice was cold, devoid of any emotion. His gaze continued to sweep over each and every one of them. Jake, today is the first day, and I'm going to tell you some rules. From now on, on the training ground, there will be no sisters, no compatriots, only instructors and soldiers. My orders are everything. All you have to do is obey. Obey unconditionally. Did you understand? She suddenly raised her voice and shouted sharply. Understood. The female soldiers responded in unison, their voices loud and clear. Very good. cold smile curled at the corner of Amman's lips. Then the first training item is standing at attention. Standing at attention. Everyone looked at comman with blank expression. This was the first time they had ever heard this word. Aman had long anticipated this scene. She was equally surprised when Wu Yang instilled training methods and all knowledge related to military training in her last night. There's actually way to train soldiers. However, Wu Yangs words were an ironclad rule and she naturally obeyed them unconditionally. Moreover, she herself was experienced in combat and after absorbing those training methods, she admired Wu Yang even more. Such training can definitely create formidable and powerful army. Everyone do as say. Head up, chest out, feet together, hands pressed firmly against your trouser seams. Hold this position and don't move. As she spoke, she gave demonstration herself. That was an extremely standard and upright standing posture. The female warriors looked at each other somewhat bewildered. Standing still? Is this what training is? That's way too easy. Despite their doubts, they obediently followed Aman's instructions and posed accordingly. At first, everyone felt very relaxed. But as time went on, problems arose. As the sun rose higher, its rays scorched the earth and their bodies. Sweat streamed down my forehead and into my eyes, stinging and burning. My legs started to ache and my back started to feel numb. Every part of my body is screaming, wanting to move. Some of those with weak willpower have already started to sway their bodies slightly or whisper complaints to each other. Quiet. Who told you to move? Ammen's icy voice was like bucket of ice water poured over their heads. Holding wooden whip, she moved back and forth in the ranks, her eyes as sharp as an eagle's, not missing single subtle movement. One of the female soldiers couldn't resist and slightly twisted her neck. Smack crisp crack of the whip. The wooden whip struck the female warrior precisely on the back, leaving clear red mark. The female warrior cried out in pain. Everyone was startled by the sudden lash of the whip. They looked at Aman in disbelief. She actually did it. Report: Instructor. Why are you hitting people? One of the squad leaders couldn't help but question it. told you don't move. Aman walked up to her and looked coldly at the squad leader. She moved, so she deserves to be hit. Chapter 42. What want is absolute obedience. But we only move slightly. Do we have to get hit for that? The squad leader said defiantly. The word slightly doesn't exist on my training ground. Aman's voice suddenly rose in pitch. said, you can't move and you can't even move single finger. You step forward. She pointed at the squad leader with her wooden whip. What do you want to do? The squad leader looked at her with some weariness, questioning instructors and arguing with superiors. According to the newly promulgated military regulations yesterday, "What should the punishment be?" Aman asked sternly. The squad leader turned pale. Yesterday, after Wu Yong announced the establishment of the Black Rockck Army, Akman publicly promulgated more than dozen basic military regulations. The first rule is absolute obedience to orders. Those who disobey, orders will be punished, ranging from whipping to expulsion from the army. Mimi. The squad leader stammered, unable to speak. It seems you've forgotten. Amman sneered. Let me help you remember. Amman suddenly raised the wooden whip in her hand and lashed it mercilessly at the squad leader. Slap, slap, slap. Three lashes in quick succession, fast and fierce. Each lash struck different spot, causing the squad leader to scream in agony and crouch on the ground, clutching his arms. The female soldiers around them were all terrified, their faces turning pale, and they didn't dare to breathe. Is this still the same Aman? They know. He's like demon crawling out of hell. Who else disagrees? Aman holding wooden whip surveyed the entire arena. No, right? Very good. Listen up, everyone. Those two people from earlier, their training time will be double today. Everyone else stay standing. Anyone who dares to move an inch or whisper to each other will end up like her." After saying that, she ignored the squad leader who was squatting on the ground, crying, and continued to patrol the ranks. The entire training ground fell silent instantly with only heavy breathing and the sound of the sun scorching the ground. Everyone was tense, barely moving, and even breathing was done very carefully. They finally understood. comment is serious. This training session is no joke. From the watchtowwer not far away, Wu Yong took in all of this. We Xianne and Eliza stood beside him, watching the cruel scene on the training field, both feeling somewhat reluctant. Wu Yang, isn't Aman bit too ruthless? We Xian couldn't help but say, "How can you build an iron army if you're not ruthless?" Wu Yangs expression remained unchanged. "We Xianne, you know very well that the battlefield is 100 times more brutal than this. We are being ruthless to them now so that they can survive on the battlefield in the future. merciful general cannot command an army. You understand this principle better than do." He looked at Amman who was holding wooden whip under the scorching sun with admiration in his eyes. This woman was born for the battlefield. Placing her in this position was absolutely the right decision he could have made. But they are after all our people. Perhaps you were right. We Xianne sighed softly, wondering if her personality had changed since becoming pregnant. feel like I'm not as passionate and decisive as used to be. She's like completely different person. Eliza looked at Aman, who is now like female tyrant on the training field, and couldn't help but say something. Yesterday, she saw Amman carefully serving water to Wu Yang like beautiful wife. But now, Wu Yong, you didn't tame her. You released tiger that was locked in cage. Eliza remarked, "Wang, however, smiled." As Eliza said, this was exactly the effect he needed. On the training field, screams and Akoma's roars rose and fell. She implemented the modern military training concepts that Wu Yang instilled in her very thoroughly. Absolute obedience, strict adherence to orders, emphasis on discipline and formations. All these principles were fully implemented. Aman even went so far as to ingeniously combine her own set of jungle law principles with this. Standing at attention is just the most basic of the basics, an appetizer among appetizers. Next, we will conduct training. Forward, backward, left turn, right turn. These most basic actions cause these tribal people who are used to being free and undisiplined great deal of hardship. People who use the same hand and foot or who can't distinguish left from right are everywhere. Aman's wooden whip almost never stopped. Every day the crisp crack of whips and the screams of female soldiers echoed across the training ground. After the basic drill training in the morning, everyone immediately began physical training in the afternoon. Now everyone run 20 laps around the training field. Those who finish in the last 10 don't get lunch. Aman pointed to the training field which was as big as several football fields and gave his first order. What? Fenty. commotion immediately broke out in the queue. Running 20 laps on such big track would kill person. female warrior from the former Black Rock tribe couldn't help but mutter to herself, "That's too cruel." No sooner had she finished speaking than Aman appeared in front of her, "What? You have problem with my orders?" Aman stared at her and asked coldly. didn't." The female soldier felt uneasy under gaze. Very good. Akoma nodded and then without warning kicked the female warrior in the stomach. Bang! With muffled thud, the tall and strong female warrior was kicked away. It rolled several times on the ground before stopping, clutching its stomach and howling in pain. The entire room fell into deathly silence. Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. Aman walked up to the female warrior and looked down at her. On my training ground, their only yes and obey. absolute obedience. If hear any more doubts or complaints, the consequences won't be as simple as just kicking me." She turned around and face the silent, trembling crowd once more. "Execute the command." At single command, the 800 strong force charged out like herd of cattle whipped by whip as if driven mad. All day long, Aman was like tireless devil. The harshest methods were used to etch the words discipline and obedience into the very bones of every new recruit. That evening, Wuang was in his stone house inspecting the newly crafted crossbow parts delivered by the military workshop. Suddenly, footsteps came from the doorway, which was covered by curtain. Wu Yang, I'm done washing. Amman walked in. She had already changed out of her sweat- soaked workout clothes. After taking shower, put on long silk night gown. The form-fitting fabric accentuated my proud silhouette. At this moment, the fierce aura that had been on Amman's face during the day had disappeared, replaced by gentle sheeplike demeanor. Please sit down. Wu Yang pointed to the animal skin stool next to him. You must have had tough day at training. Tell me, how did it go? It's all right. I'm not too tired. Amen wiped the water droplets from her hair as she spoke. The problem now is that the new recruits are physically and disciplined. So, we need to intensify their training. However, they all have good foundation. With little training and discipline, believe they will soon be able to form fighting force. Next, Aman gave detailed report on today's training content. She summarized all the problems she encountered and outlined her next training plan in clear and organized manner, highlighting the key points. Wu Yong listened quietly, nodding occasionally. He discovered that Akoma indeed possessed an astonishing talent in military matters. She not only executes his orders perfectly, but also draws inferences from them and offers many constructive suggestions. After reporting on official business, Aman did not leave, but stood quietly to the side, watching Wuang. His eyes seemed to be waiting for Wuangs praise. Wu Yang watched as she put down the blueprints, then stood up, walked over to her, and reached out to lift her chin. You did great job today. Upon receiving Wu Yangs affirmation, Aman's eyes lit up instantly, and genuine joy appeared on her face. Wu Yang, can do even better. She looked intently into Wu Yangs eyes. She desperately needs recognition. know. Wu Yang smiled and gently stroked her lips with his fingers. However, now is not the time to discuss official business. He lowered his head and kissed her. Chapter 43. Wuang. Your gun is really tough. In the following days, Aman's brutal training became the most eye-catching spectacle in the entire tribe. In just 3 days, more than 30 people were publicly whipped until their skin was torn and bleeding because they couldn't stand it or made mistakes. But these female warriors all have an indomitable spirit deep down. The harder you are beaten, the more determined you become to do your best. On the fifth day, when comman gave the order for everyone to turn right again. Whoosh! 800 people moving in perfect unison. They turned around almost simultaneously without the slightest hesitation. The synchronized movements and the sound of the wind, they created scent chills down the spines of all the onlookers. It's only been few days. How come it's like completely different group of people? Coleman looked at the team that was beginning to take shape and finally satisfied smile appeared on his face. She knew this was just the beginning. sharp sword has begun to reveal its edge in her hand. Time flies and month has passed in the blink of an eye. With Wu Yang's unreserved resource allocation, the production efficiency of the military workshop was astonishingly high. After the first batch of tower shields and heavy crossbows were successfully produced, Oola led the craftsman to begin mass production. The black standard military uniforms are also being made at feverish pace by the weaving women organized by Eliza. The prototype of new army is gradually taking shape. During this month, the Black Rock Army's training also entered new phase. After completing the most basic training, following Wu Yangs instructions, Aman began to conduct targeted training for them categorized by their respective military branches. 300 tall and strong female warriors were selected to form heavy infantry failank. Their daily task is to lift logs weighing dozens of kilograms to practice strength and endurance. The other 200 who were relatively agile and had good arm strength became archers. Their training plan was the three-stage shooting tactic that Wu Leang taught to Aman. The entire training ground was bustling with activity with the female soldiers slogans and Aman shouts barely stopping from morning till night. Over the course of time, the new recruits have gone from initially complaining endlessly to becoming numb and then gradually adapting. Not only did their bodies become stronger and more resilient, most importantly, their eyes changed. No longer free and undisiplined, when everyone stands together, they are neat, orderly, and obey orders. This pleased Wu Leang greatly. He hadn't expected Aman's training to be so effective so quickly. This once again made him realize how right his initial decision had been. He had seen all of Aman's efforts and decided to reward the woman. That afternoon, Wuang suddenly called Aman over and asked her to come to him after her training. That evening, after training, Aman dragged his tired body and pushed open the door. The house was empty. Wu Yang is not here. She walked to the dining table and sat down, rubbing her sore shoulders. Today, in order to train heavy infantry in shield wall assault, she personally held the shield and was hit dozens of times. Now she feels like her bones are about to fall apart. Just then, the door of the stone house was pushed open. Wu Yang walked in from outside carrying square object wrapped in burlap. You're here. Wu Yang saw her and smiled. Aman stood up and instinctively went to greet him. Where did you go? went to the military workshop and brought you gift. Wu Yang placed the object in his hand on the table with mysterious expression. Gift? Aman was stunned. She thought of those black stockings and her cheeks flushed slightly. What tricks is this man up to now? Open it and take look. Wu Yong gestured. Amen hesitated for moment, then reached out and untied the burlap sack. As the layers of burlap were peeled away, revealing what lay beneath. Aman's breathing became rapid. That was set of armor. set of pure black leather armor with cold, gleaming sheen. It was completely different from the armor made of rough animal hides that were simply stitched together in the tribe. The leather armor in front of me has smooth lines and beautiful design. Each nail plate is carefully cut and shaped to perfectly conform to the curves of the human body. Chest protector, shoulder protector, arm guards, leg guards, everything is available at the joints of the armor plates. Fine metal rings are used for reinforcement. It ensures both protective capabilities and flexibility. What Aman found most appealing was the design of this leather armor. It's not the kind of bulky, heavy, full body armor, but rather set of tight fitting figure hugging light armor, especially the breastplate, which perfectly outlines the curves of woman's body. The waist is cinched, giving it dashing and powerful look while also exuding deadly sexiness. So beautiful. Is this for me? Akan's voice was excited as she lovingly stroked the armor. Certainly, Wuang said with smile. "What? You don't like it? love it. love it so much." Aman hugged the leather armor to her chest like child who had received beloved toy. She is warrior. For warrior, what gift could be more heartwarming than set of tailor made exquisite armor? What kind of leather is this made of? How can it be so tough yet so light? She stroked the cool smooth surface of leather armor and asked with obvious delight. This is made from the hide of an armored rhinoceros. Wu Yang explained, had the craftsman soak it in special solution for 7 days and then repeatedly pound it with heavy hammers to achieve the tanning process it has now. Its defensive capabilities are sufficient to withstand the slashes of ordinary swords and knives. Try them on quickly. I'll help you." As Wu Yang spoke, he stepped forward, picked up the breastplate, and prepared to help her put it on. Amman blushed, but did not refuse. She obediently took off her linen outer robe, leaving only close-fitting short shirt. Wu Yong wrapped the snow rabbit in the cold breastplate, then went behind her and helped her fasten the belt on her back. Inhale. Amen took deep breath, her lower abdomen instantly tightening. Wu Yang took the opportunity to tighten the belt to its maximum. All right. Amen looked down. The black leather armor perfectly covered her impressive bust and slender waist. This moment perfectly showcased her powerful and feminine figure. Next came the shoulder guards, arm armor, and leg armor. When the last piece of armor was on, Aman walked into the room and stood before the mirror made of polished copper plates. And she was completely stunned. Is the person in the mirror still her? Her neat short hair paired with this heroic and dashing black leather armor made her look like Valkyrie emerging from the darkness. Wild, powerful, sexy. All the qualities blended together perfectly. comman, you are so beautiful. Wu Yong wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. Aman looked at the two people in the mirror. Her body stiffened slightly, but she quickly relaxed and let the man hold her. She looked in the mirror at the tall, handsome man and the dashing woman he held his arms. Unconsciously, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and sweetness welled up in my heart. Being with this man doesn't seem so bad after all. Here, have something else for you." As Wu Yang spoke, he turned around and picked up something from the corner of the wall. It was long spear. long spear made entirely of refined iron, gleaming with chilling light. The gun is straight with triangular tip and blood groove. It is clearly murder weapon made for killing. Take it, Aman took the spear from Wu Yang. It felt cold and heavy in her hand. Wu Yang, your gun is really tough. Chapter 44. Black Wind Valley. I'm glad you like it. Wu Yang smiled slightly. That's really good gun. like it very much. Aman excitedly performed gunfight on the spot. Buzz. The tip of the gun sliced through the air with soft whistling sound. comman felt as if the gun had grown from his palm, making it as easy to control as his own arm. Thank you, Wuang. Aman turned around, looked at Wuang, and couldn't help but kiss him. This man understands her. He knew what she wanted. That's not enough. My gun is much harder than the one in your hand. familiar, playful smile appeared on Wu Yangs face. He approached step by step, pinning Aman against the wall. Wearing such clothes, wouldn't it be waste not to do something? Aman's heart raced instantly and her cheeks flushed. Don't hush, my chief instructor, Aman. Wuang put his arm around her slender waist, his voice deep and magnetic. Tomorrow, wear it and inspect your soldiers. Let them see how majestic their commander is. Tonight, let's have rehearsal. The next day, it was early morning, just as dawn was breaking. Wu Yang heard some good news from the military workshop. The first batch of tower shields, heavy crossbows, and spears have been successfully manufactured and will be delivered on time today. The Black Rock Army's re-equipment plan has officially begun. When morning training began, Aman appeared on the high platform of the training field on time. He was dressed in black armor and held long spear. Her long hair tied in ponytail danced in the wind, exuding cold and ruthless aura. This instructor Aman's armor is so beautiful. And that gun, I'm so envious. The entire training ground was amazed by her figure. The adoring gazes of the 800 soldiers brought slight smile to Aman's lips. sense of pride and arrogance welled up within me. Everyone has it. Amman's voice was loud and clear, reaching everyone's ears. You see the armor I'm wearing? That's right. This is the latest military equipment that Lord Wu Yang has created for us. And today, you will all receive new weapons and uniforms. Upon hearing this, all the soldiers became excited. As Kman finished speaking, the new equipment gradually began to be transported from the warehouse to the training ground. Thump, thump, thump. The massive tower shields were neatly stacked on the ground. These tower shields are thick and heavy, over meter tall, and are decorated with black flame emblems. The spear, forged from fine iron, gleamed coldly in the sunlight. There were also heavy repeating crossbows and those brand new black standard military uniforms. All of this made all the soldiers breathe heavily and their eyes shine. From today onwards, this equipment will be your second life. Amen glared at the group of female warriors from her high vantage point. First squad, 50 men, step forward. Collect your equipment. 50 female soldiers immediately ran out of formation and rushed forward excitedly. In an orderly fashion, they received their military uniforms, tower shields, and spears. Second squad. Third squad. When all the female warriors changed into their uniform black uniforms, holding tower shields in their left hands and spears in their right, the entire team exuded an unprecedentedly grim and murderous aura. And the soldier's sense of power and belonging naturally arose as result. First row of tower shields, heed my command. Raise your shields. Akan gave the order. The female warriors standing in the first row gave low powerful shout and raised their tower shields in front of them. Thump, thump, thump. The base of the 50sided tower shields slammed heavily onto the ground, producing series of dull thuds. Huge shields like wall instantly lined up in front of the formation. The scene was majestic and awe inspiring. Good. Wu Yang, who was observing from the watchtowwer, couldn't help but cheer. The mere act of raising the shield is full of power and discipline. Spearman, take your positions. Akman gave another order. The soldiers in the second row immediately stepped forward. Prick. At command, the 50 soldiers in the second rank thrust their spears through the gaps between their shields. Whoosh! barrage of spear tips instantly emerged, completely blocking the area in front of the tower shield and creating death zone. Is this the gun and shield failanks? Standing beside Wuang Weanne looked down at the formation below which resembled an iron fortress and murmured in astonishment, his eyes filled with shock. Gun and shield. This was new term she learned from Wu Yonko. She couldn't even imagine what it would be like to face such an enemy. What kind of flesh and blood could possibly break through such defensive line composed of shields and spears? This is just the beginning. Wu Yong smiled. Only when we are equipped with better weapons will this defense line truly be impregnable and indestructible. Looking at these transformed warriors, Aman felt surge of pride. Very good. We have new task today which will also serve as test of your training. Target: The Windwolves of Black Wind Valley, 30 mi to the west. The Wind Wolf is pack of ferocious wild beasts, larger than ordinary wolves, extremely fast with sharp claws and teeth, and exceptionally cunning. Before this, the Black Rock Tribes hunting teams never dared to provoke them easily. But now, Wuang wants Akan to lead the new army and use them as wet stone for the Black Rock Army. Set off. Amman didn't waste any more words. He pointed his spear forward and gave the order to set off. Black Rockck army forward roar. All the warriors roared in unison. The column of soldiers armed with tower shields and spears moved forward in orderly formation. Their steps steady and resolute. Wu Yang along with Wei Xanne Eliza and the crossbowmen follow behind. The army set off heading west. Soon the group arrived at the entrance of Black Wind Valley. distinctive pungent odor characteristic of wild animals began to fill the air. Halt. Stand your ground. Akan raised his spear and gave the order. The shield wall formation immediately stopped. All the warriors lowered their center of gravity and cautiously observed the valley ahead through the gaps in their shields. will long drawn out wolf howl echoed from the depths of the valley. Immediately afterwards, the howls of wolves rose and fell from all directions. Soon, from behind thicket of bushes, the figures of gray wind wolves began to emerge. Their eyes gleamed with an eerie green light as they stared intently at the uninvited guests before them, emitting low growls from their throats. More and more windwolves are appearing. 20 50 100. Finally, large pack of wind wolves appeared densely in front of the entire valley. Wu Yang estimated that there were at least 200 of them. Chapter 45. Teaching these beasts lesson. More than 200 windolves completely blocked the entrance to the valley. In the dim valley, the eerie green eyes resembled countless flickering willow the wisps radiating chilling aura. The air seemed to freeze. The only sounds were the low growls emanating from the windwolves throats and the slightly heavy breathing of the female warriors. Even the elite soldiers who had undergone hellish training couldn't help but show nervousness when faced with such massive horde of ferocious beasts. These female warriors were all skilled hunters in their time, but they had never seen such scene before. In the past, encountering pack of dozen or so wind wolves while hunting was already major problem that required careful handling. Now there are more than 200. The sheer number of people created an invisible pressure that weighed heavily on everyone's mind. The female warriors faces were somewhat pale and their hands gripping their spears began to sweat with tension. What are you afraid of? Stay calm. Amman's voice boomed through the ranks. This stern shout was like thunderclap, dispelling the fear and gloom in everyone's hearts. You are the Black Rock Army. Remember this. You are the finest warriors, invincible. Her voice quickly calmed the somewhat panicked soldiers down. Everyone remembers how you usually train. Aman's voice, like resounding bell, struck the hearts of every soldier. Shieldbearers, lower your center of gravity. Keep your feet firmly planted in the ground. Her reprimand instantly calmed the somewhat agitated formation. The female warriors gritted their teeth and gripped their tower shields even tighter. The lower edges of the shields embedding deeply into the soil. Wu Yang standing at the back. Watch this scene with satisfaction. That's right. It's normal to have pressure. The key is to maintain discipline under pressure. And that's how you train army. Wu Yang. Is this really going to work? There are just too many of these windwolves. We Xianne stood beside Wu Yang, her hand unconsciously resting on her protruding belly, her eyes filled with worry. Although she was seasoned warrior, the sight before her made her scalp tingle. Eliza gasped in shock. Normally, it would take at least five or six warriors to barely subdue single windolf. Don't worry, just watch. Wu Yang spoke calmly as if you're facing not 200 or so ferocious wolves but flock of lambs to the slaughter. After today, you will know the difference between our Black Rock Tribes army and the rabble of other tribes. In the valley, the pack of wind wolves was extremely patient. They waited, searching for weakness in their formation. particularly robust windwolf with darker fur was clearly the alpha wolf of the pack. It paced back and forth at the front of the column. its cunning eyes fixed on the impenetrable shield wall. Finally, it seemed to lose patience. woo! loud wolf howl echoed through the valley. "Roar!" All the wind wolves moved instantly. Like gray tide, they surged towards the black rock army's formation from all directions. "Hold on!" Coleman shouted sharply, his spear pointing steadily forward. "Thump! Thump! Thump!" The sound of the wolves running was like rapid drum beatat, and the earth trembled slightly through the gaps in their shields. The female warriors in the front row could clearly see the ferocious fangs and bloodthirsty eyes of the windwolves. Fear gripped their hearts in an instant. But the brutal training these days has etched the instinct to obey orders into their very bones. No one backed down. No one screamed. They simply held on to their shields, placing all their hopes on the heavy tower shield in front of them and the spears of their comrades behind them. It's getting closer, closer. The first wave of wind wolves slammed hard into the shield wall. Bang! Bang! Bang! series of dull, loud thuds like battering rams striking city gate. The enormous impact shook the entire shield wall. The female soldiers in the front row let out muffled groan. The force of the impact caused them to stagger backward, but they immediately gritted their teeth and pushed back. The slots on the sides of all the shields are tightly connected, forming an unbreakable hole with the 50 tower shields. The wind wolf's attack was forcefully blocked. Prick. This is the moment Aman has been waiting for. The instant she gave the order, the second rank of spearmen, who are already prepared, thrust their spears out from the gaps in their shields with lightning speed. The sharp triangular spear head effortlessly pierced the windwolf's soft belly and neck. Fresh blood gushed out instantly. woo! The piercing screams rose and fell. The dozens of wind wolves charging at the forefront didn't even get clear look at the black rock army soldiers before being riddled with bloody seas by the dense forest of spears. These wind wolves howled and struggled and soon collapsed before the shield wall, their warm blood staining the ground red. The wind wolves behind tripped over the corpse of their companion, and their attack became chaotic. Put away your spears. Prick. Akoma's orders were brief and efficient. The spearman mechanically repeated the actions of retracting and thrusting. Each thrust inevitably takes the life of one or more windwolves. Before the shield wall, wall of flesh and blood made of windwolf corpses quickly rose up. The bloody and efficient massacre left both Vissan and Eliza on the watchtower speechless. That's all it takes to block it. We Xan muttered to himself, hardly believing his eyes. In her past understanding, when faced with wolfpack charge of this size, the trib's warriors relied on their individual bravery and experience to fight on their own. The battle scene was bound to be chaotic, and the casualties would certainly be considerable. But what about now? The Black Rock Army soldiers didn't even engage in direct hand-to-hand combat with the Windwolves. They simply hid behind their shields, calmly and repeatedly thrusting out their spears, like group of emotionless butchers slaughtering livestock on an assembly line. This is the power of discipline and equipment, Wu Yong said calmly, but his eyes gleamed with excitement. This is exactly the effect he wanted. Achieve maximum damage with minimal cost. In valley, the alpha wolf had clearly also noticed something was wrong. It let out restless howl, commanding the wolf pack to halt their frontal assault. These beasts are clever. They began to try to flank them from both sides. Trying to flank us? Wuang sneered. Akoma exist. Aman responded immediately. Let our archers teach these beasts lesson. Yes. Akomen brandished her spear, pointing it at the wolf pack harassing her flank. Archers advance. Prepare for three volleys. Chapter 46. Open pit coal mines. Limestone. The archers waiting in the rear immediately split into three rows, took few steps forward, and raised their heavy repeating crossbows. Everyone raised their crossbows 45° and pulled the triggers. First row, release. Buzz. Nearly 100 repeating crossbows fired simultaneously. dense barrage of crossbow bolts shot into the air, covering the wolf pack on the flank like dark cloud. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The sharp, piercing sound sent shills down one spine. The pack of wind wolves, which was currently maneuvering around, had no time to react. arrows rain down. Each crossbow bolt carries enormous kinetic energy. Within distance of 50 paces, it is enough to pierce through regular leather armor, let alone the fur of windwolf. Blood spurted out, and cries of agony filled the air. With just one volley, more than 50 windolves were pinned to the ground. Second row, release. Before the wolf pack could recover from the chaos, the second wave of arrows followed. Dozens more wind wolves fell. Third row, release. First row, loading complete. Fire. Terrifying destructive power. Even though Aman had expected it, she still felt chill run down her spine when she saw this scene. This weapon, this battle formation is truly terrifying. Fortunately, Wu Yang was no longer her enemy. Is this the power of the Black Rock Army? Madam, this is unbelievable. This is simply one-sided massacre. We Xianne stroked her protruding belly, muttering to herself. She glanced at Eliza beside her, who is also immersed in shock. They had all experienced countless hunts and battles and knew all too well how terrifying the Wind Wolves were. In their memories, every encounter with the Windwolf pack meant bloody hand-to-hand combat and heavy casualties. But the current scene has completely changed their preconceived notions. War is by its very nature the most efficient form of slaughter. Wu Yong merely smiled slightly at the two women's reactions, his tone indifferent. Our soldiers are precious, and don't want to see any of them die in the mouths of these beasts. If problem can be solved with equipment and tactics, we should never resort to fighting with our own flesh and blood. Everything that was happening before his eyes was within Wu Yangs expectations, and even beyond them. After the test, Wuang was very satisfied with the performance of these repeating crossbows. The rate of fire and power of the heavy repeating crossbow far surpasses that of ordinary bows and arrows. And training crossbowman is much easier than training an archer. Just as everyone was astonished, the three rows of crossbowmen took turns firing, creating near complete death zone in front of them. The pack of wind wolves howled in agony, completely stunned by the attack. Their proud advantages of speed and agility are useless against the Black Rock Army's indiscriminate area of effect attacks. the Alpha Wolf suddenly let out roar, attempting to reorganize the pack. But now, apart from the Black Rock Army's formation, there isn't single Windwolf that can still stand in the entire Black Wind Valley. All that could be seen were the corpses of wind wolves scattered everywhere and stench of blood. puff. An arrow pierced the head of the windwolf leader. Wu Yong put away the repeating crossbow in his hand and handed it back to the soldier next to him. Clean up the battlefield. Some people should stay on guard to prevent any stray windwolves from launching sneak attack. Wu Yang shouted while everyone was still in days. The battle is over just like that. Black Rock Army suffered zero casualties. For the first time, the female warriors of the Black Rock Army experienced what it meant to be utterly devastated. Although they were all eyewitnesses, they were still too shocked to speak when they saw the wolf carcasses scattered all over the ground. All of this stems from that man from his new weapons and tactics. Amen turned around and looked at the man who was walking towards her. Wu Yangs face didn't show much expression. It was as if the resounding victory before him was nothing more than trivial matter. The more this happened, the deeper Amman's awe of him grew. Wu Yang, we won. Aman walked up to Wuang and spoke excitedly. At this moment, Acriman's black leather armor was stained with few drops of wolf blood, which made her heroic face look even more cold and beautiful. Black Rock Army achieves initial victory. The Wind Wolf Pack is completely annihilated. And our army suffers no casualties. That's right. We won comman black rock army. You trained very well. Wuang praised her generously and carefully reached out to gently wipe away small blood stain on Amman's cheek. told you trust you with this army and you've done fantastic job. The touch of skin and words of approval made Aman's heart skip beat and her cheeks flushed slightly. She felt that all the hard work and sweat she had put in was worth it at this moment. Vissian and Eliza exchanged smile. Go, let the soldiers clean up the battlefield. Gather everything that can be used. Wolf skins, wolf meat, wolf bones, bring back everything useful, especially arrows. Those are not easy to make. Wu Yong patted her on the shoulder. Yes. Am nodded emphatically and turned to give the order. Everyone, clean up the battlefield immediately. Retrieve all the arrows. Inventory the spoils. Quickly, roar. The female warriors responded in unison, bursting into triumphant cheer. Everyone began to clean up work with high spirits, pulling crossbow bolts from the wolf carcass, wiping them clean, and recycling them. Then they began skinning the wolf and cutting up the wolf meat. Although the meat of these wind wolves has rough texture, it is valuable source of meat and enough to feed the tribe for while. Wolf pelts are excellent materials for making leather armor and winter clothing. These are all valuable resources. Lord Wuang, shall we return to the tribe now? So many wolf pelts and wolf meat. This is bumper harvest. squad leader excitedly ran over to ask for instructions. Norus Wu Yong waved his hand and looked into the depths of Black Wind Valley. commen exist. You take small team of 50 men and come with me to the valley to look for these two types of stones. Acriman looked at the two stones Wu Leang took out of his bundle with some confusion. One is grayish white and the other is pitch black. Okay, I'll call some people to go with me right now. Although Aman was puzzled and didn't know what the two stones were, she was sure that what Wuang had mentioned must be very important. Soon, comman selected team of men led by Wuang and began thorough search of the entire valley. We Xian and Eliza followed behind Wuang. Eliza asked curiously. Wu Yang, "Were those two things you just took out?" Wuian smiled but did not answer directly. Instead, they asked in return, "What do you think our tribe lacks most right now? What's missing?" We Xian thought for moment. We have food, cloth, and salt now. It seems like we lack nothing. Eliza being more perceptive said thoughtfully. It's charcoal, right? There's never enough to burn, so the trib's people have to cut down lot of trees every day to make charcoal. Clever. Wu Yang flicked Eliza's nose, eliciting coetish reproach from her. Eliza is right, but only half right. We need energy. Energy that burns longer than charcoal so that our smelting efficiency can be greatly improved. Upon hearing this, Eliza and Vissian instantly understood what was happening, and their beautiful eyes widened simultaneously. You mean that's right. discovered secret here month ago. This valley is not only home to wine wolves, but also rich in open pit coal mines and limestone. Coin limestone. The two women were puzzled. These were unfamiliar words. Wu Yong pointed towards the depths of the valley, smile playing on his lips. Yes, our goal today isn't just the windwolves, but also them. Otherwise, why would go through all this trouble training troops and changing their equipment just to wipe out bunch of beasts? Chapter 47. Mining, sand digging, lime burning. Soon, Aman arrived with group of people. Come with me. Wu Yong smiled mysteriously, waved to them, and walked towards the depths of the valley. The canyon is narrow and long with bare rock walls on both sides. It is windy all year round and has sparse vegetation. Such places often indicate the presence of unique mineral resources. As Wuang walked, he carefully observed the rocks straightest structure and color the rock walls on both sides. Yes, the rocks here are limestone. Wu Yong reached out and touched grayish white rock, then rubbed the powder off his fingers. Limestone, that's really good thing. Quick lime when burned is not only an important building material but also valuable resource used in many fields such as agricultural improvement and leather tanning. If he can find suitable clay he can even make the most primitive cement. Cement the cornerstone of the industrial revolution. With cement the infrastructure of the black rock tribe will experience qualitative leap. Then Wuang will be able to improve the building's sturdiness. city walls, houses, waterways, and roads. It's no exaggeration to say that Wu Yang will soon be able to transform the Black Rock Tribe from primitive stone village into an impregnable fortified city. If reinforced concrete is built, then Wu Yangs heart began to pound. He continued walking in, his eyes searching the ground. Soon, he made another discovery in ditch eroded by rainwater. These are black, oily stones. He picked up piece and waited in his hand. Then scratched it with my fingernail, leaving clear black mark. It really is coal mine. Wu Yangs breathing became heavy. If limestone is the cornerstone of tribe's development, then coal is the fuel that drives the tribe to take off. With coal, he could use blast furnaces to produce better quality iron and even steel. This means that Wu Yang's industrial technology has made leap forward. In time, when steam engines are invented, they will all need this to function. Lord Wu Yong. Just then, female soldier in charge of the search ran over quickly, carrying several stones in her hands. Sir, look at this. We found lot of these black stones and some white stones in cave deep in the valley. Wu Yang took it and looked at it. It was indeed the coal and limestone he had just discovered. Well done. Wu Yang patted her on the shoulder. Where is that cave? Take me there. Yes. Led by the female warrior, Wu Yang soon arrived at cave deep in the valley. The entrance to the cave is small, but once you go inside, you'll find yourself in completely different world. This is huge natural cave filled with large amounts of coal and limestone with reserves far greater than Wuang had imagined. Haha, this time we've really struck it rich. Wu Yang was overjoyed. This is simply natural treasure trove. What's the use of these stones? Aman looked at the cave full of stones. look of confusion on his face. Amen. Do you think our tribe has enough firewood for cooking? Of course, not enough. Aman answered without hesitation. Now that the tribe has larger population, the amount of firewood consumed every day is huge, and the hunting team has to send lot of people out to chop firewood every time they go out. This stuff is called coal. It's fuel that's hundreds or thousands of times better than firewood. With it, our tribe will no longer have to worry about firewood, and we can also use it to forge stronger weapons. Wu Yong picked up another piece of limestone. As for this, it's even more useful. He looked at everyone and spoke word by word. After burning it, you can mix it with some soil and sand to turn it into magical slurry. Once this slurry dries, it becomes as hard as stone or even stronger. We can use it to build houses and city walls. At that time, our tribe will become an impregnable fortress. Listening to Wu Yangs words, they couldn't imagine what that scene would be like. But looking at Wu Yangs confident smile, they had no doubt about the truthfulness of his words. This man always manages to create miracles that they can't comprehend. Relay my orders. Wu Yangs voice became incredibly authoritative. From today onwards, Blackwind Valley is designated as top level restricted area for our Black Rockck tribe. At the entrance of this valley, build high walls and watchtowers to create fortified camp. From now on, Blackwind Valley will be guarded by contingent of Black Rock Army soldiers who will not be allowed to approach. In addition, mobilized another 300 tribesmen carrying tools and supplies to come to Blackwind Valley immediately to begin mining coal and limestone. Wu Yangs orders were carried out swiftly. Aman left 100 spearmen and shieldmen and 50 heavy crossbowmen to guard Blackwind Valley and personally plan the camp's defenses. The remaining warriors, after cleaning up the battlefield and collecting all the spoils, escorted the skinned and butchered wind wolves back to the tribe. When the triumphant army returned to the Black Rock Tribe, all the trib's people flooded the streets to welcome their return with the loudest cheers. As the creator of all this, Wu Yang did not bask in the joy of victory. His mind is now filled with cement and coal. Upon returning to the tribe, Wu Yong immediately convened meeting with the old craftsman Ula and dozen of the most skilled craftsmen, Lord Wu Yang. Upon seeing Wu Yang, Woola excitedly bowed. She had already heard about the discovery of the magical stone in Black Wind Valley, and she had been itching to see it the whole way there. You've come at the perfect time. Wu Yong nodded and looked at Woola. Oola, the first thing you should do is suspend the weapons project for few days and focus all your efforts on producing pickaxes, shovels, and carts to supply Black Wind Valley. The second thing, as Wuang spoke, he placed the limestone and coal samples he had brought back from Black Wind Valley on the table. Bula, look at these stones. As Wuang spoke, he began drawing on the wooden board with charcoal pencil. The first thing we need to do is build furnace that can burn it thoroughly. call lime kiln. Wu Yang explained as he drew. The structure of lime kiln is not complicated. It is simply cylindrical vertical kiln built of stones and mud. There are ventilation openings and discharge outlets at the bottom and feeding inlets at the top. Given the craftsman's current experience in building stoves, this is entirely understandable. Your task is to build 10 lime kills like this as quickly as possible. According to these blueprints, Wu Yang tapped heavily on the blueprints on the wooden board, his tone serious. Remember, the kiln walls must be made of refractory clay, and the stones must be laid thick enough. Yes, Lord Wuang, don't worry. We have experience. Although Ula still didn't understand the purpose of burning this, he was full of enthusiasm. Wu Yang is always right. She immediately led the craftsman away and got to work with great enthusiasm. After Ula left, Wu Yang called Eliza over. Eliza immediately organized some people to help me find type of clay by the river outside the valley. It must be fine and have sticky texture. Also, dredge up lot more river sand for me. The more the better. Clay and river sand. Eliza was puzzled. Don't worry about that for now. Just prepare the materials for me and you'll find out when the time comes. Wu Yang's words were concise and to the point. Okay, I'll get right on it. Eliza suppressed her doubts and quickly gathered her people to make the arrangements. Black Wind Valley quickly became huge construction site. The Black Rock Army soldiers were divided into groups responsible for mining and others for guard duty and transportation. Under Ula's leadership, the craftsmen were responsible for building the lime kills. Meanwhile, large number of tribesmen mobilized by Eliza were frantically digging for clay and sand along the riverbank. Everyone was full of energy. 3 days later, the first lime kiln was successfully ignited. Large quantities of limestone and coal were fed into the kiln from the top and roaring flames burned inside, producing tremendous roar. Chapter 48. The birth of cement. The intense heat from the burning coal distorted the surrounding air with its towering flames and soaring heat waves. Even for more than 10 meters away, you could feel the scorching heat. Soon, the limestone that had been put and burned until it was glowing red with coal. These are all highquality anthroycles, and they are highly carbonized. If Wong had used this kind of consumable to burn lime in his previous life, he would probably have either been sprayed to death or made losing deal. But this place is different. Black Wind Valley is full of smokeless coal. He couldn't find any batuminous coal even if he wanted to because the resources were too abundant. Moreover, normally anthraite is buried deep underground and it is extremely rare to find it exposed on the surface. Regarding this, Wu Yang speculated that there may have been some dramatic geological changes in this area which brought out the coal mines deep inside. But that's not important. If it hadn't been exposed, Wu Yang wouldn't have been able to discover it. As long as it's usable, it doesn't matter where it comes from. This is amazing, Lord Wuang. This coal is truly wonderful. Far superior to the charcoal we burn. Ula stood beside the lime kil, feeling the unbearable heat, his eyes shining uncontrollably. That's for sure. The temperature of charcoal can only reach 600 to 1,200° at most, while coal, when fully burned and with forced air, can reach high temperature of 1,00 to 1,700° Upon hearing this, Wu Yang smiled slightly and patiently explained. Celsius? What's that? Wula looked confused. Just forget about Celsius. Just produce according to my instructions. I'll teach you these things later. Wu Yang sighed. too lazy to explain any further. He almost forgot about these tribal peoples. Their culture was practically wasteland, and they certainly couldn't possibly understand the culture and knowledge of Earth. It seems that cultural literacy work really needs to be put on the agenda. We should start with 9-year compulsory education curriculum. Looking at the flames in the lime kiln, Wu Yang had new plan in mind. After all, at most it's just burning lime or forging iron, which only requires accumulation and practice over time. Anyone with little talent can do it quickly. But if there's no cultural foundation and the industrial technology tree develops to higher level in the future, if you can't even read blueprints and numbers, it will seriously affect the efficiency of development. The lime kil burn for full day and night. On the morning of the second day, the old craftsman Ula was leading group of people standing guard in front of the lime kiln that had been extinguished and cooled down, their faces full of anticipation and tension. Lord Wu Yang. Seeing Wu Yang approaching, Woola quickly jogged over to greet him. Lord Wu Yang, the first kiln has been fired for full day and night as you instructed, and it has now cooled down. We're just waiting for you to open the kiln. Well done. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. He walked up to the lime kiln, reached out and touched the wall. It was only slightly warm. Let's open the kiln. Wu Yang gave the order. Yes, Oola responded. He immediately directed several burly female craftsmen to use iron chisels and hammers to begin breaking open the pre-reserved discharge port. Clang, clang. The stones and soil that had sealed the opening were pried open one by one. As the last stone was removed, cloud of scorching white dust billowed out. Everyone instinctively took few steps back and covered their mouths and noses. pile of grayish white lumps rolled out of the discharge port. They were no longer the bluish gray stones that had been thrown in before, but had become loose and whitish, as if they would crumble at the slightest touch. This is what was produced after burning. Ula stared wideeyed, puzzled. It doesn't seem to be anything special. Don't rush. This is only the first step. Wu Yang smiled and then under his direction, the craftsman transported the scalding hot quickline blocks to large pit that had been dug to the side and then began to slowly pour water on them. Sizzle. The instant the water came into contact with the rock, loud noise suddenly rang out. large amount of white steam instantly billowed out of the pit, accompanied by crackling and popping sounds. The once quiet pile of stones churned violently, expanded, shattered, and finally turned into pile of scalding white powder. wave of intense heat swept over them, causing everyone around to take several steps back. my god, has this stone come to life? The stone is moving. What's going on? The craftsmen and the surrounding warriors were all terrified. Everyone stared in disbelief at the incredible scene before them. Wuang gestured for everyone not to panic and explained loudly. This bluish gray stone is called limestone. After being calsigned by coal at high temperatures, it becomes this thing which call quick lime. When these quick lime come into contact with water, they undergo violent reaction, releasing large amount of heat and then turn into this white powder. This powder is called slake lime. Wuang tried his best to explain in way that Oola and the others could understand. If we expect them to understand the chemical principles involved, we'll have to focus on basic literacy education and 9-year compulsory education first. The crowd seemed to understand, but they all quieted down and were no longer afraid. As the reaction of limestone gradually subsided, it had completely turned into pile of fine white powder, wisps of steam rising from it, Wuang did not stop and directed his men to move the excavated clay and river sand over. Use the proportions gave you. One part quick lime, two parts river sand, three parts clay, add water, and mix it all together. Wu Yang issued the order. Dozens of tribesmen immediately got to work, vigorously, stirring the water in the huge pit with wooden shovels. Soon, pit of gray, sticky looking mud appeared in front of everyone. Sir, what is this? Ula looked at the pile of mudlike stuff and became even more confused. Lord Wuang taught them to play in the mud. call it cement. As Wuang spoke, he asked the craftsman to bring over two medium-sized stones. He personally used wooden shovel to apply cement grout to the cross-section of stone, then pressed another stone on top, and the gray grout was squeezed out from the gaps. After completing these tasks, Wuang directed the craftsman to use this mud to build low wall about half person's height next to it. Finally, use the prepared wooden boards to form square frame. Pour in all the remaining cement grout, and smooth it out. All right, now all we have to do is wait for it to dry and the low wall will stick together and be too strong to be knocked down. The next morning, Wu Yang led everyone back to the low wall from the day before. After drying overnight, the cement at all the joints had turned into hard grayish white color. Hula, try moving the stone on top. Wuang said to the old craftsman, "Yes, sir." Ula stepped forward, took deep breath, and used all his strength to move two stones from the low wall. However, the two stones seemed to be stuck together, remaining completely still. I'll do it. burly female craftswoman stepped forward. Hey, she hugged the stone, roared, and the muscles in her arms bulged, veins standing out under the tense gaze of everyone. The stones on the low wall remained completely still. Wu Yang then brought in people to smash the wall with hammers, but apart from leaving few white marks, they couldn't break it at all. It's really stuck. Incredible. It's like single giant boulder. gasp of surprise erupted from the crowd. Not bad. That's the magic of cement. Everyone, follow my instructions and increase production. Wu Yang gave orders to everyone. Yes. The success of the cement was like raging fire, instantly igniting the passion of the entire Black Rock tribe. In the days that followed, large construction site was newly opened up on the outskirts of Blackwind Valley. The original wasteland was leveled and more than 30 lime kills rose from the ground, lined up neatly in row. From distance, they looked like group of silent giants exhaling massive heat waves, radiating rugged industrial aura. The air throughout Black Wind Valley was filled with the distinctive smell of burning coal as well as faint smell of lime. Looking at all this, Wu Yong couldn't help but sigh. With these foundations, the development of the Black Rock Tribe would take qualitative leap. Fortunately, there is no environmental protection bureau in this world. Ding detected that the host has successfully developed revolutionary building material, cement, greatly advancing the progress of civilization. Ding. Industrial technology tree module upgraded. Unlocked architectural engineering branch. Ding. Congratulations, host. You have received reward. package of basic theoretical knowledge in architectural engineering. series of system notifications rang in Wu Yangs mind and the smile on his lips deepened. Chapter 49. Black Rock Phase 1 project. Very good. With this, my infrastructure plans will be much easier to implement. that's enough knowledge. Wu Yang carefully reviewed the information in his mind. This award in architectural engineering couldn't be more timely, as this field is far more complex than simply teaching people how to lay bricks and build walls. Its content is all-encompassing, ranging from foundation exploration, structural mechanics, material proportioning, urban planning, and water supply and drainage systems. This led to the formation of complete and vast knowledge system encompassing the principles of various construction machinery. After giving Woola and the others few instructions, Wuang immediately left Black Wind Valley and rushed back to Black Rockck tribe. Kayla, go and summon the chief, the high priest, and chief instructor Akan. As soon as Wuang returned to the tribe, he saw Kayla standing at the gate. Yes, I'll go right away. Kayla accepted the order and left. Soon, Wu Yang gathered the core members of the tribe in his stone house. With her large pregnant belly, Wei Xanne, Eliza resting her chin on her hands, and Achman with her long legs crossed, the three stunning women sat quietly around Wuang. From the moment they entered, they watched Wuang sketching and drawing with charcoal on wooden board. Several hours passed, and he showed no sign of stopping. This caused the three women to exchange curious glances. Wu Yang, what are you drawing? We Xianne stroked her bulging belly and finally couldn't help but speak up. Wait moment. It'll be ready soon. Wu Yang didn't even look up, continuing what he was doing. Eliza and Aman exchanged glance and decided not to bother Wui Yong any further. The three women simply watched quietly. After long while, Wuang finally put down his charcoal pencil, stood up, and pointed to the naent infrastructure plan of the Black Rock Tribe on the wooden board. Come and see. This is what our Black Rock Tribe will look like in the future. Wu Yang, full of vigor, pointed to the outermost edge of the drawing and drew thick line. Here, plan to first build 10- high, 5 thick city wall at the entrance of the tribe, entirely constructed using the latest cement mixed with fire bricks and boulders. Every 50 along the city wall, three-story arrow tower was built, equipped with heavy repeating crossbows, so then effective crossfire network could be formed. Hey, that means even if there's an external enemy attacking, it won't be so easy for them to break in. Wu Yong chuckled smugly and pointed to the center area of the drawing. You see, we need to redesign all the roads within the tribe and pave them with smooth stone slabs. More importantly, complete underground drainage system should be built on both sides of the road so that even if it rains heavily, there will be no water accumulation in the tribe. Furthermore, plan to build all new houses as two or even three-story brick and stone buildings and then install glass windows on them. I've named all of this the Black Rockck phase 1 project. There'll be phase 2 and phase three to come. Just you wait and see. The entire tribe will eventually take the form of town or fortress. Wu Yang became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he could already see city rising from the ground on this land. That seems pretty impressive. Visian, Eliza, and Aman were completely dumbfounded. The three women looked bewildered, unsure how to respond. city wall 10 high, underground drainage system, glass window, three-story building. Some of these words were words they had never heard of before, and even those they had heard of could hardly imagine them. Take 10- high city wall, for example. How easy is it to build? Leang, don't quite understand what you're saying, but is it really possible to do this? Eliza spoke with hint of worry, as she usually thought about this the most, especially since she was in charge of logistics. They had some idea of the Black Rock Trib's capabilities. Moreover, we're afraid our manpower and resources are insufficient. Don't worry, have my own methods. will personally teach everyone the brand new construction tools and knowledge. Wu Yong smiled confidently. By the way, the walls of our house don't look good right now, so found new material to paint them. This way, it's not only aesthetically pleasing, but it also protects the building's walls. Akan asked, "What is it?" call it putty." Wu Yang explained. "However, to make putty, need mineral called alumton." "Akan, inform the Black Rockck Army tomorrow to send people to search Blackwind Valley and the surrounding area. This is sample of alanite. It is usually white or light yellow and has relatively soft texture. plan to use Blackwind Valley as the center and conduct comprehensive search of the surrounding mountains. We should be able to find it soon. Aman took the stone Wu Leang handed her. It was smooth to the touch, something she had never noticed before. wonder where this man was found. He seems to have gotten really into rock related things lately, but the things he creates are truly amazing. Take the lime and the cement they made for example. If they were to rely on themselves, they probably wouldn't be able to make it in their entire lives. understand. I'll arrange for someone to go look for it first thing tomorrow morning. Ama nodded emphatically. Wu Yong hummed in agreement, then looked at Eliza and continued. Eliza, the construction of the new city walls is the highest priority task. know you're working hard with so many jobs, but feel more at ease having you do this, Eliza. however, didn't seem to care at all and smiled sweetly. "Lyang, I'm not tired. The clansmen can handle many things on their own, so there's no need to keep an eye on everything. Just tell me what you need me to do, and I'll definitely take care of it." Wu Yang nodded with satisfaction. "This matter is not difficult, but since you have more experience in managing logistics, we need you to coordinate it. need you to mobilize all the tribes people and build construction team of more than several hundred people in the shortest possible time. Only in this way can we build the city wall in the shortest possible time. Eliza clenched her fist and laughed. No problem. Leave this to me. Seeing that both women had accepted the task and were full of enthusiasm, Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. Meanwhile, Weanne standing to the side watched Wu Yangs confident and commanding manner, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration. This man always manages to bring her endless surprises and awe. And what about me? What can do? We Xianne did not want to be excluded. Since she got pregnant, she's been so idle, she's practically rusting. Wu Yang smiled, took her hand, and said softly, "My dear leader, your task now is simply to rest well. Then we'll bring our child into the world healthy and strong. Everything else will be taken care of by me and everyone else. You just need to take good care of the house." Wu Yangs words brought blush to weigh Xan's cheeks, but her heart was filled with sweetness. After arranging all this, Wu Yangs gaze returned to the blueprints. City walls, roads, and houses are all large-scale infrastructure projects. There are still many small items and accessories that are missing in daily life. For example, the glass used for windows is another project that needs to be addressed as soon as possible. Glass. Wu Yong tapped his fingers lightly on the drawing twice, then looked up at the three women and smiled mysteriously. Tomorrow, I'll take you to see something even more fun. Chapter 50. firing and glass blowing. Early the next morning, Weanne, Eliza, and Aman were dragged out of bed by Wuang. The three women were still sleepy, especially Eliza and Aman, who have been kept up by Wu Yang until midnight last night and were now completely exhausted. Wu Yang, let me sleep little longer. You guys kept me up all night. We Xianne rubbed her stomach angrily, her face full of resentment. She's already prone to overthinking because she's pregnant, and being kept in suspense by these three men all night only made her more anxious and restless. Eliza and Aman exchanged glance, their faces both blushing slightly. Wu Yang chuckled, put his arm around one of them, and said mysteriously, "Didn't say I'd take you to see something even more fun?" Aman rubbed her eyes, and glanced sideways at Wu Yang. You don't know where you got all that experience from. You're always making things difficult for people. Couldn't you have gone later? She was taught lesson by all sorts of new knowledge last night, and now she can't help but grit her teeth whenever she sees Wu Yang's smiling face. Let's go. Let's go. got up early this morning and made all the arrangements. I'm just waiting for the three of you to get here before we begin. The group arrived at the military workshop where new furnace had been erected. It looks smaller than blast furnace for iron smelting, but it structure is more complex, especially in terms of the requirements for refractory materials and ceiling. The roaring coal fire was burning in the furnace, crackling and baking the surrounding air to scorching heat. Beside the new furnace, there was pile of white sand, some burnt wood ash, and limestone brought back from Black Wind Valley. The more fun thing you're talking about is watching you burn stones. Aman looked at the bustling scene with completely bewildered expression. This is different from burning lime. Wu Yong grinned and pointed to the pile of sand next to him, saying, "Today, will use these sands and stones to teach you how to make glass." "Glass? What's that?" The three women looked at each other in bewilderment. "Don't worry, you'll know once it's burnt." As Wu Yang was speaking, craftsman walked over. My lord, everything is ready and we can begin at any time. Wuang nodded. Let's get started. He directed the craftsman to mix the selected pure quartz sand with ash and limestone powder together in certain proportion. Then carefully all the prepared ingredients were placed into clay crucible. The craftsmen used long specially crafted iron tongs to send the crucible into the roaring kiln. This sand is called quartz sand which is the main material for making glass. The ash from plants contains alkaline components which can lower the melting point. Limestone is also used to increase the stability of glass making. While keeping an eye on the roaring furnace fire, Wuang explained to the craftsmen and three women beside him. The craftsman looked at each other in bewilderment while the three women were completely confused, having no idea what quartz or melting point meant. Wu Yang shook his head, thinking, "This is all because I'm uneducated." Turn up the fan, set the temperature to the maximum. At Wu Yangs command, several craftsmen immediately began to vigorously pull the bellows. The coal burned fiercely in the kiln. The temperature soared rapidly, emitting terrifying heat waves that even the surrounding air began to distort. Fire and glass take some time. Let's go take care of other things first, and we'll come back to check on it tonight. Wu Yong looked at the craftsman beside him. Just do as say, and remember the temperature. Make sure to heat it to the highest setting. Wu Yong solemnly instructed. Yes. Although the craftsmen didn't understand, they were already used to unconditionally obeying Wu Yangs orders. What followed was long wait. The temperature of the kiln was continuously pushed up, and even the kiln opening spewed out scorching flames until midnight. News came from the military workshop that Wuang had arrived again with three women. The timing was perfect. When they arrived, they could already see through the observation port that the mixture inside the kiln had completely melted. The contents of the crucible had now transformed from solid into pot of viscous orange red liquid. It was shiny and wriggling like lava. It's done. Wu Yangs eyes lit up and he immediately told the craftsman to stop blowing air. Quick, get the crucible out. Wu Yang gave the order. Two craftsmen used speciallymade extended iron tongs to lift the red-hot crucible out of the kiln and place it steadily on the sandy ground beside it. my god, what is this? When you see that shimmering, deadly hot liquid in the crucible. Visian, Eliza, and Aman all gasped involuntarily. Go and bring the newlym made iron pipes and make them according to the method taught you. Wu Yang instructed the craftsman to find long iron pipe. This iron pipe was specially made by the blacksmith. One end was mouthpiece and the other end was slightly enlarged. This iron pipe was specially made by the blacksmith. One end was mouthpiece and the other end was slightly enlarged under the tense gaze of everyone. Wu Yang instructed the craftsman to insert the enlarged end of the iron pipe into the crucible. Then it was lightly dipped into the scalding liquid and quickly pulled out. At the end of the iron pipe, clump of bright red viscous substance resembling moltos had now adhered to it. Keep bragging. Do as say, take it slow. Wu Yang gave the order. The craftsman hesitated for long time, then brought the other end of the iron pipe to his mouth, took deep breath, and slowly blew out. As the craftsman continued to blow air into it, the viscous, fiery red substance began to slowly expand and grow, forming hollow sphere. The onlookers, including craftsmen and female warriors, all gasped in surprise. It's gotten bigger. Eliza covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes wide open, unable to utter word. We Xianne and Amen were also stunned and subconsciously rubbed their eyes. Wu Yang instructed the craftsman to blow air into the iron pipe while rotating it. By using rotation and gravity, the molten glass can be made more uniform. Soon, rough prototype of bottle appeared. Wu Yang instructed the craftsman to press the bottom of the bottle onto flat stone slab to create flat bottom. Then using pair of pliers, slightly adjusted the bottle opening, and finally carefully knocked the still reddish glass bottle off the iron pipe, put in pit filled with wood ash, and let it cool slowly. After doing all this, Wu Yonai finally breathed sigh of relief. All right, once it cools down completely, you'll know what glass is. The waiting process is agonizing. Everyone was eager to see the finished product immediately. More than an hour later, after Wu Yang confirmed that the cooling process had been completed, the craftsman carefully took the bottle out of the ashes and wiped the dust off its surface with piece of linen. When crystalclear bottle, shimmering in the sunlight, appeared before the crowd, the scene erupted in gasps of amazement. This This is glass. Eliza stared at the glass bottle, her eyes shining. It's so beautiful. The bottle is completely transparent, allowing clear view of the other side, though it is slightly distorted. Sunlight streamed through the bottle, casting bright spot of light on the ground. Take look. Wu Yang smiled and handed the bottle to Eliza, who was standing on tiptoe to look at it. The cool, smooth touch sent gasp through Eliza's fingertips. Curious, she held the bottle up to her eyes and looked at Wui Yangs face through it. His handsome face looked somewhat strange behind the transparent bottle. That's amazing. Is this really made of sand? Chapter 51. Literacy class begins. Certainly. Wu Yang smiled slightly. Then the craftsman was instructed to take lump of molten glass. Blow it into glass bubble and quickly place it on polished stone slab. Before it had completely cooled down, Wu Yang instructed the craftsman to quickly cut and flatten it with tools. With hiss, white smoke rose up. After cooling naturally, transparent glass plate immediately appeared in front of everyone. Wuang held up the glass plate and displayed it to everyone. With these glass panels, and by embedding them in the windows, our rooms will become bright and airy during the day. Sunlight can shine directly into the room through the glass, making it bright and warm, and most importantly, it can also block the wind and rain. He paused, his gaze sweeping over the beautiful faces of the three women in ways and then added sentence. We can even use it to make mirrors. This is much clearer than the mirrors we make now with polished copper so that you can see yourselves clearly. Wow, mirror that allows you to clearly see your own reflection. Upon hearing this, the eyes of the women around, especially the young and beauty conscious ones, lit up instantly. Seeing the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, Wuang continued, "This is just the beginning. From today onwards, the tribe will establish glass workshop. We will produce large quantity of glass windows, glass cups, and glass bowls so that everyone in the tribe can use them." The crowd erupted in thunderous cheers and applause. As Wu Yang watched the cheering crowd, he was already thinking about other uses for the glass. The invention of glass is not just about improving daily life. It can also be used to make telescopes, microscopes, beers, and test tubes. With these basic industries, there will be better foundation for future technological development. Of course, before continuing to climb the technology tree, we must first lay solid cultural foundation. Knowledge is always the primary productive force. Having solved the cement issue, they've now solved the glass issue. Their infrastructure building prowess is now maxed out. However, whether it's the cement ratio, the glass firing process, or more complex military equipment, achieving better results requires precise calculations and rigorous procedures. Now, he can personally direct and explain. But the faster the tribe develops, the more things he needs to worry about. He can't be caretaker on the front lines forever. He needs group of technical talents who can read blueprints, understand principles, and even apply their knowledge to other situations. However, the tribe is currently undertaking large-scale infrastructure construction, and almost everyone is extremely busy. But time is like milk. You can always squeeze some out. Wuang planned to first gather group of key members and those with bright minds from the clan and start with literacy training class. He would squeeze out one or two hours every morning to teach the class himself. In this way, over time, group of teachers can be trained and the work of popularizing culture can be gradually carried out. With that in mind, Wuang immediately announced the decision. The literacy class officially started the next morning. The first batch of trainees was small, only about 20 people. Leading them were Eliza and Aman along with Kayla Oola and the group of craftsmen. We Xianne also came dragging her big pregnant belly over to join in the fun. Today I'll start by teaching you the simplest pinion. Wu Yang stood in front of wooden board blackened with charcoal and glanced at the group of people sitting below the podium. Without any unnecessary words, Wu Yang wrote opinion letter, read it aloud, and the people below followed suit. He made rapid progress and had everyone copy down all the opinion he had written on wooden boards. In just one morning, Wuang finished teaching all the opinion. They listened with difficulty, but also very attentively. Eliza and Ula learned the fastest while Vissian, Akoma, and Kayla, relatively speaking, struggled to learn. It's pity that the technology tree related to education hasn't been unlocked yet. Otherwise, would have just instilled it into Eliza and let her teach them. Wu Yang side. Being teacher is really not easy. After teaching Pinion for half month, Wu Yang gradually began to teach everyone how to write and how to do arithmetic. Today, we will learn the 10 most basic numbers. Wu Yang wrote and read aloud at the same time. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10. He didn't write any of the existing scripts of this world, but rather Arabic numerals from his original world. Wu Yang was graduate of proper university, and although he could not remember much, he was more than capable of teaching them. Of the students, Eliza was the most intelligent and quickly grasped the essentials. Wu Yang, do you think wrote it correctly? As she wrote, she asked questions out of curiosity. That's right, Eliza. You're so smart. You learned it in no time. Wu Yong praised her face to face and casually pinched her per buttocks. Don't get distracted. Study hard. It's all your fault, Humph. Eliza blushed, gave him playful glare, and then obediently continued practicing. On the other side, in com. It was completely different scene. She frowned, clutching charcoal pencil as if she were fighting ferocious beast. She was used to holding gun and knife, which required strength and stability. But it's difficult for her to write. She can crush the charcoal with just little force. And in severe cases, she can break the wooden board hand. Beside her lay pile of broken wooden planks that she had damaged during her studies. Damn it. Amen bit her lip angrily, remained silent for long time, and looked at Wu Yang next to her with wronged expression. Wu Yang, won't have it so hard. Don't be nervous. I'll always be there for you. Wu Yong walked behind Aman and bent down, his warm chest pressed against her back. He took her hand that was holding the pen and guided her. Look, relax your wrist and use your fingers to generate force like this. His breath tickled her ear, making her feel hot. And her heart raced. Focus. Wu Yong gently bit her earlobe. Okay. Aman shuddered, her cheeks instantly turning bright red. Eliza, who was standing to the side, watched this scene with hint of smile in her eyes. This man always has way of making any woman completely subservient to him. We Xianne, who was heavily pregnant, put down her pen and leaned against Wu Yang from the other side. Wu Yang, I've finished writing this. Can you take look at it for me? Okay, let me see. Wu Yang with woman on each arm wore satisfied smile. Oola and Kyla along with the artisans around them were helpless in the face of this. They've seen this scene every day since the start of the semester. Although the learning process was tedious, Wuang had plenty of ways to motivate everyone. After studying each day in the afternoon, everyone threw themselves into the bustling construction of the village. Construction of the city wall has begun with hundreds of tribesmen performing their respective duties on the construction site. Some were moving stones, others were mixing order. Everyone was chanting slogans and singing songs to cheer each other on. Hey, we workers have power. Hey, we workers have power. We're busy with work every day building skyscrapers and constructing city walls. Hey, the bricks and stones are laid. day. The roads are paved and our home has been transformed. The lyrics they sang were simple and straightforward and the tune was catchy and full of rhythm. Wu Yong listened to everyone's singing and satisfied smile appeared on his face. When Wu Yang first started teaching them to sing this song, everyone was little reserved. But soon everyone discovered that the song's strong and powerful rhythm was perfectly in sync with their work movements. Soon the entire construction site was filled with this energetic song. Everyone worked with increasing enthusiasm, full of fighting spirit and pride and didn't feel tired even when they were sweating profusely. As expected of Wuang, he always has lot of ideas. Eliza and Aman stood not far away watching this breathtaking scene. Once again, impressed by Wuyangs methods. This man always manages to unite everyone's hearts as one. Chapter 52. Nighttime tutoring. The lever principle. Cultural literacy campaigns and infrastructure development should proceed in tandem. Under Wuang's personal supervision, the construction of the tribe is progressing steadily every day. Every day before dawn, the huge construction site is already bustling with activity. Hundreds and thousands of people enthusiastically threw themselves into the great cause of building their homeland. Eliza and Aman, one in charge of material allocation and the other in charge of labor arrangement, had become Wu Yangs right-hand men, managing the huge construction site in an orderly manner. As for Wei Xanne, with her increasingly large belly, it was inconvenient for her to participate in labor. The biggest task every day is to arrange for people to prepare meals and deliver steaming hot meat soup and flatbread to each worker. After Ula and her group of craftsmen had basic grasp of numbers and simple addition and subtraction, they were no longer completely clueless about the markings on Wu Yang's drawings. Although still can't understand the very complex parts, at least can understand how long and wide each part should be and how many parts are needed for each part. This small change more than doubled the production efficiency of the military workshop. The learning progress is still too slow. After finishing his class that day, Wuang couldn't help but frown. Using wooden boards and charcoal pencils as blackboards and chalk is ultimately too primitive. He needs more convenient writing tool. We need to find way to make paper. Right now, we still have to flush the toilet with water, which is really unbearable. Having made up his mind, Wu Yong began his papermaking project. Although papermaking technology is relatively complex, the materials can all be found. As for the brush, Wu Yang plans to make goose feather brush since even he doesn't know how to use calligraphy brush, and it's also quite troublesome to make. The tribe now raises lot of wild geese, and they have plenty of feather quills. Ink is even simpler. Wood, ash, and resin make simple alternative for ink. Soon, Wu Yang led group of people to the riverbank near the tribe where dense reads grew. He ordered large amount of reads to be cut down and also had many scraps of discarded linen scent from the textile workshop. Once all the materials were gathered, Wuang directed the craftsmen to set up the large pot. After throwing all these things in, they added large amount of wood ash and started steaming. The first step in paper making is pulp preparation. The raw materials are boiled in alkaline water to remove impurities and separate the fibers. Finally, Wuang had someone place heavy stone slabs on top to squeeze out the excess water. After series of complex processes such as steaming, filtering, pressing, and drying, the first sheet of dry, flat, and slightly yellowed paper was produced. quill pen is made by plucking the longest feather from the wing of wild goose. Use knife to carve slanted point at the end of the feather tube and then make small slit at the tip. And just like that, simple cool pen is made. Wuang used burnt blackwood ash and soot from the bottom of pot to make ink which he then mixed with tree sap and water to quickly create the ink. That morning, when Wu Yang was in literacy class, he held quill pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote several clear characters on piece of paper in front of everyone. All the trainees craned their necks to watch closely, constantly exclaiming in amazement. "Wow, it's amazing. It's much better than charcoal pencils." Eliza gasped in surprise, her eyes filled with admiration and adoration as she looked at Wu Yang. "From today onwards, everyone in the literacy class will have stack of paper in pen." Wu Yang announced loudly, want you all to learn at least 100 commonly used characters within month." Wu Yangs idea was undoubtedly wise. Since the invention of paper and pen, the efficiency of knowledge dissemination has increased significantly and people's enthusiasm has also improved marketkedly. Most importantly, it's finally much easier for him to go to the toilet. Aside from worrying that using too much force would tear the paper with his fingers, Wuang is quite satisfied with the current paper. Eliza Aman, come home early tonight. After class into that morning, Wuang called the two girls to his side and put his arms around their slender waists, one in each arm. You two studied so hard during the day, but your progress is still bit slow. Starting tonight, will give you extra lessons. Individual tutoring. Great. Eliza's beautiful eyes lit up, filled with anticipation. Amen looked at him with some resistance. Wu Yang, guess I'll pass. I'm already overwhelmed by studying all day, and don't want to touch that damn thing again at night. feel like my brain is about to explode. Learning those scribble numbers and pinion is more tiring than fighting 100 windolves. Wu Yang smiled and pressed his face against Aman's cheek. Don't worry, my teaching methods are different when tutor at home compared when tutor outside. Wu Yang whispered in her ear, his warm breath making Aman's ears turn bright red instantly. Wu Yang didn't explain further and turned to attend to other matters after finishing his sentence. What's this guy talking about tutoring with them? Why didn't he invite me to come along? Not far away, we looked at the three people huddled together, stroking his large belly and frowning. After nightfall, Eliza finished processing the last batch of supplies and returned home, rubbing her aching temples. They found Wuang hunched over the table, rapidly drawing something with quil pen. He was so focused that he didn't even notice Eliza's arrival. Leang, what are you drawing? She spoke softly, breaking the silence. When Wu Yang saw that it was Eliza, he put down his pen and stretched. You're back. was drawing some auxiliary tools for building the city wall. Eliza stepped forward and looked at the blueprints with curiosity. The images on it were too complicated for her to understand. It was all lines, gears, and levers intertwined with dense numbers and symbols she couldn't understand marked on the side. What is this? Eliza asked curiously. call crane. Wu Yang pointed to core structure on the blueprint. Using pulley systems and lever principles, it allows even person with little strength to easily lift boulder weighing thousands of kilograms. Crane pulley system lever. Eliza was completely confused. But how could someone lift boulder weighing thousands of pounds all by themselves? However, she didn't intend to ask any further questions. Wu Yangs creations were always so amazing. If he says it's possible, then it must be possible. He pulled Eliza's hand and made her sit on his lap, his warm breath brushing against her ear. "Want to learn? I'll teach you." Eliza's body tensed instantly and her cheeks burnt. She sat on Wu Yang strong thighs and could clearly feel the astonishing heat and power shooting from her tailbone straight to the top of her head. "Mimi," she wanted to say that she was too stupid to learn something so complicated. But Wu Yang didn't give her chance to refuse. He held her soft, boneless hand, picked up the quill pen, and touched the tip of the pen onto the drawing. Look, this is called pulley. Its function is to change the direction of force and save effort. movable pulley can save half the effort. When we combine many pulleys together, we call it pulley system. Wu Yangs voice was deep and magnetic, as if it possessed magic, striking Eliza's heart word by word in the night. Wu Yangs hand encircled her slender waist while his other hand drew mechanical structure diagram on her back. Therefore, as long as our rope and bearings are strong enough, theoretically, we can move the whole world with very little force. When Wu Yang finished explaining the last point, Eliza was completely captivated. Leang, you know so much. Eliza stared intently at Wu Yang. know more than just that. After saying that, he kissed her fiercely. Good. Eliza's mind went completely blank for moment, shattered by the doineering kiss. She responded clumsily but passionately, wrapping her arms tightly around Wu Yangs neck, wishing she could meld herself into his body. The temperature in the room rose sharply at that moment. Wu Yang hugged her, kissing her as he stroed toward the bedroom. "Leong, wait, wait, wait." Eliza whimpered like kitten in his arms. still don't understand lot of what you said. It's all right. Wu Yong gently placed her on soft animal skin bed. Tonight, I'll slowly teach you what the lever principle is. Cough. After finishing training the Black Rock Army, Aman returned and stood at the door, clearing his throat as he looked at the two of them. Looks like I've arrived at the wrong time. Has the tutoring already started? Wu Yang smiled and extended an arm to Aman. No, you've come at the perfect time. We're just about to begin. Chapter 53. Teacher Woo is working very hard. I'm very tired from training today. I'll continue tomorrow. Ammen's cheeks began to burn and she looked away, wanting to find an excuse to slip away. Wu Yang slammed the bedroom door shut. No, not the car door. Learning without thinking is feudal. We must learn. Wu Yang grabbed her forcefully, pulled her up by her slender waist, and lifted her up. Tonight is your first tutoring session and no one is allowed to skip it. Wu Yang, you bastard. Put me down right now. Aman was both ashamed and angry, and she pounded on that firm back with both hands. She now fully understands what this man meant by private tutoring. This guy just wants to mess with him in different ways. Eliza's face was also flushed, and her heart was pounding uncontrollably. Although it wasn't the first time, she still felt her legs go weak every time this man treated her so doineeringly. Put it down. That won't do. Wu Yang chuckled and gently placed Aman on the bed. The large bed was covered with soft animal hides, and the oil lamp beside the bed emitted dim yellow light that illuminated two rosy cheeks. Wu Yong looked down at them with smile on his face. One is alluring and charming. The other is strong and healthy under the dim light. Each has her own captivating charm. said would teach you more knowledge. Wu Yong leaned down and gently ran his fingers across Eliza's smooth jade-like cheek. His voice filled with magnetism. Eliza, you're in charge of the tribe's overall logistics. How can you not understand math? You must learn addition, subtraction, multiplication, division, area, and volume. Amen. You're the commander of the army. You can't just know how to charge in battle. Troop deployment, logistics, tactical deception, and sand table simulations are essential courses for qualified general. The night was as dark as ink. Inside Wu Yangs stone house, the candle light flickered. No. Guyang. Eliza lay on soft animal skin blanket, her voice trembling with sobs. Wu Yang Jang dipped his finger in oil and began to write and draw on her smooth skin. No good. We've only just begun. Wu Yangs laughter rang in her ears. haven't reviewed the Pythagorean theorem that taught you today. no. Eliza was powerless to resist and could only let him do as he pleased. Aman standing to the side wasn't much better off. Amen. Can you feel it? This angle is perfect combination of gravity and your own strength which can maximize efficiency. Have you sensed the trajectory angle? Once you build cannons, you can apply this principle on the battlefield. Come on. Next, I'll teach you how to capture the hilltop. Let's start the sand table simulation. Some are happy, some are sad. We next door tossed and turned unable to fall asleep. She is currently pregnant and already has light sleep, so the noise from the reading next door was driving her crazy. She touched her protruding belly. Baby, once you're born, mommy will be able to win your dad back. She murmured to herself, resolute look on her face. The next morning, Wuang walked out of his room feeling refreshed and full of explosive power. Eliza and Aman, who had been tutoring all night, staggered out, leaning against the wall. That bastard. Aman rubbed her aching back and cursed through gritted teeth, but the blush on her face wouldn't fade. She had to admit that her study session last night had been surprisingly effective. That knowledge is now as clear as if it were engraved in her mind. see you're really enjoying yourself. Eliza glanced at her sideways, mocking smile playing on her lips. Amman's behavior last night was far more outrageous than that of this good student. You, Aman, having her secret exposed, became furious and reached out to tickle Eliza. The two stunningly beautiful women immediately burst into laughter and playful banner with dark circles under her eyes. We Xan glared at Wuang, who looked so energetic and gave him disgruntled look. Look at how smug you are. You must have worked very hard, teacher will. Wu Yang chuckled and leaned over to hug her from behind. He rested his chin on her shoulder and said softly, "What is my leader jealous?" "Who's jealous? I'm just worried you'll ruin your health." Weanne retorted stubbornly, but his cheeks flushed slightly. Don't worry, don't you know me? I'm doing this to cultivate core talent for the future of the tribe. Wu Yang, without batting an eye, whispered in her ear. You, on the other hand, should rest well and give birth to our child healthy. That is the most important task. The warm breath on his ear made way Xian's body go limp and most of the resentment in his heart dissipated. Snort. We Xianne patted her stomach angrily. don't care. I'm going to have extra tutoring after the baby is born. Double the amount. No problem. I'll do whatever you say, Wu Yong said with smile, reassuring him. I'll make it up to you then. That's more like it, Vision said, glancing at Eliza and Aman over there before turning and going into the house. She was too tired. week later, after Aman led team to retrieve large amount of alum stone from mountains, Wu Yong taught the craftsmen how to make putty. When the first stone house was freshly painted, revealing clean, smooth walls, the entire village was buzz with excitement. The women surrounded the house as if it were some rare treasure. They carefully touched the smooth wall with their hands, letting out bursts of amazement. Meanwhile, on the construction side of the city wall, with the help of the lever and pulley system principles provided by Wuang, those boulders weighing hundreds or even thousands of kilograms were lifted. The women skillfully pried and lifted them, slowly transporting them to their designated locations. Truckloads of cement were pushed over, mixed with sand and gravel, and under the direction of the craftsman, they were filled into the gaps between stones. The foundation for the 10 high city wall has been laid, and it is now rising inch by inch at speed visible to the naked eye. Meanwhile, larger scale project was underway inside the city walls. Widstone paved roads are being laid, and beneath these roads lies more complex underground drainage system. Wu Yang system is designed to ensure that even during the rainy season, the tribe will not be flooded or dirty. Since the introduction of paper and pen, the teaching efficiency in literacy classes has greatly improved. After explaining the basics, Wu Yang began to teach them more practical science and engineer knowledge from basic geometry to the initial concepts of simple mechanical principles. He explained these modern scientific concepts to them in way they could understand, breaking them down and making them easy to comprehend. Through Wu Yang's tireless efforts and is teaching day and night, group of good students led by Eliza and Oola have been able to understand the simple drawings Wu Yang made and perform basic addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division operations. Under Oola's guidance, the craftsmen in the military workshop began to understand the dimensions and structures on the blueprints. As result, the heavy crossbows and tower shields produced were significantly improved in both accuracy and quality. As for Aman, although she still couldn't write well, she could barely understand the tactical diagrams that Wuang had specially drawn for her. If it weren't for Wu Yangs instruction, she would never have imagined that war could be fought like this. The mobilization and coordination of troops can be so exquisite. Daily military training is no longer just about standing at attention and physical exertion. Aman began to combine the modern military concepts that Wu Yang had instilled in her with the law of the jungle in this world. Spear and shield battalion advance 10 paces. Maintain formation. There must be no gaps between the shields. Archery Battalion, prepare for three volley fire on my command. First row fire. Chapter 54. Use me in the first battle and victory is assured. On training field, comman clad in black leather armor and wielding long spear exuded an imposing and dashing aura. Before her stood 800 Black Rock Army soldiers, all dressed in uniform black military attire, standing in neat rows, their military bearing magnificent. After long period of training, they've been completely transformed. Their discipline and obedience reached an astonishing level. But that's not enough. modern army needs scientific organization, clear division of branches of service, and more importantly, excellent commanders with the necessary capabilities. Today is the big day that the Black Rock Army is officially established. Wu Yong solemnly walked up to the high platform in the training ground and announced loudly, "From today onwards, the Black Rock Army will be officially established with four battalions." Wu Yangs voice echoed throughout the entire training ground. First Battalion, Gun and Shield Battalion, composed of 300 of the strongest warriors. You are the bull work of the Legion. An unshakable shield of steel. Your mission is to use your shields and spears to crush any enemy that dares to charge headon. Second battalion, Crossbow Battalion. It consists of 300 archers, 100 of whom are composite archers and 200 are heavy repeating crossbowmen. You are the claws of the legion. The Messengers of Death. Your mission is to cover the entire battlefield with your reign of arrows. Third battalion, Scout Battalion. Composed of 100 of the most agile and forests savvy soldiers. You are the eyes and ears of the Legion. Your mission is to scout out enemy positions, relay intelligence, and deliver fatal blow to the enemy in the shadows. Fourth battalion, Cavalry Battalion. 100 men for now. You are the iron fist of legion. The key to victory or defeat. want you to ride your war horses and charge across the battlefield. Encircling, harassing, and pursuing, sweeping across the land like the wind. Every time Wu Yang announced the formation of battalion, thunderous roar erupted from below. Excitement and glory shone in the solders's eyes. Eliza. Wu Yong suddenly turned his head and looked down at the platform. Eliza, who was already waiting in the audience, quickly walked up to the stage. She held tray in her hands, on which were stacks of armbands made of fine animal hides and huge rolledup black flag. Wu Yong personally picked up the flag and shook it violently. Whoosh! huge black flag was unfurled in the wind, waving in the breeze. At the center of the flag is majestic black mountain peak depicted in bright red dye. At the top of the mountain, there's crossed battle axe and spear. The design is simple yet powerful, exuding sense of strength. From this day forward, this will be the battle flag of our Black Rock Army. Wu Yangs voice was deep and powerful, echoing throughout the training ground. Black Mountain as the base, war as the peak. Our tribe will be as indestructible as these black mountains. Our army will be as unbreakable as these weapons. Wind, wind, strong wind, war. Va, we must fight. 800 female warriors raised their weapons high and following Wu Yangs voice let out roar like tsunami. Their eyes gleamed with fanaticism. Wu Yang watched this scene with satisfaction. This was exactly the kind of cohesion and sense of honor he wanted. Amen. Ahiv, you are hereby appointed commanderin-chief of the Black Rock Army in command of all three armies. This battle flag is yours to command. Wu Yong solemnly handed the flag pole in his hand to Aman. Aman received the battle flag with both hands, knelt on one knee, and her voice trembled slightly with excitement. Akan, swear to serve the tribe to the death. swear to protect the glory of the Black Rock Army to the death. Good. Wu Yong nodded and picked up an armband from Eliza's tray. The armband had three stars embroidered in gold thread. This is the commander's armband. Wu Yong personally put it on Amen. From this day forward, seeing this armband means that military orders are absolute. Next, Wu Yang began to read out the appointments of the first batch of officers. Kayla Ariiv. Kayla stepped out of the line, her face full of excitement. You are hereby appointed as the commander of the gun and shield battalion. You are hereby awarded the officer's armband. Wu Yang handed her an armband with two stars. Yes. Appoint Una as commander of the crossbow battalion. Grant her the officer's armband. Appointment. One by one, names were called out and outstanding soldiers stepped out of the ranks to receive armbands representing their status and honor from Wuang. From the most basic 10-man squad leader to the 100man company commander and then to the commanders of each battalion, clear command system was thus established. The newly appointed officers were so excited that their faces turned red while the other soldiers looked on with envy. This is exactly the effect Wuang wanted. The army has military law, military regulations, and above all, military spirit. Wu Yangs voice rang out again. What is the spirit of our army? He paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone, and roared, word by word. That means I'll be the one to fight the first battle, and victory is assured. I'll draw my sword against the enemy and be invincible. Use me in the first battle, and victory is assured. When facing the enemy, draw your sword. You will be invincible. Aman was the first to raise his arms and shout, "Use me in the first battle, and victory is assured. When facing the enemy, draw your sword. You will be invincible." The voices of 800 soldiers merged into torrent, soaring straight into the sky. "These eight words are like brand, deeply engraved into the soul of every soldier." "Very good." smile appeared on Wu Yangs face. powerful army must not only be good at fighting, but also be good at singing military songs. Now, will teach you to sing the first military song of our Black Rock Army. Sing. The soldiers were stunned. What did fighting have to do with singing? Wu Yong didn't explain, cleared his throat, and started singing. Forward, forward, forward. Children of Black Rock, hear the echoes from the mountains. The totems of our ancestors are burning in my heart. From animal hide tents to clashing iron armor. We stand firmly on the earth under the blazing sun. The military songs were loud and clear with stirring and high-pitched melodies. After the song was finished, the entire training ground fell silent. Everyone was stunned by this song which they had never heard before. Good. Aman was the first to react. She felt her blood boiling. One more time, Lord Wu Yang. Sing it again. Wu Yang smiled and sang it again. This time, some soldiers have already started humming along. The third time, the fourth time, as the sun rose directly overhead, the orderly and majestic songs had already formed torrent, echoing throughout the entire tribe. Use me in the first battle, and victory is assured. When facing the enemy, draw your sword. You will be invincible. Wuang raised his arms and shouted and 800 soldiers responded in unison, their voices echoing across the field. Other members of the tribe, whether busy on the construction site or working in the workshop, hearing the neat and loud singing, everyone couldn't help but stop what they were doing and look towards the direction of the training ground. Lord Wuang, the saddle and stirrups are finished. Would you like to go and take look? The ceremony had just ended when Ula suddenly arrived at the training ground. you guys are pretty quick. Pick one and take it to the horse farm. Chapter 55. Urgent military situation. Wuang was pleasantly surprised to hear this and then took Amen to the trib's newly established horse farm. This place is home to hundreds of wild horses captured from the mountains and forests. When they were first captured, they were extremely fierce and difficult to tame. However, after long period of taming by Wu Yang and the soothing effect of the Earth's grace skill, the first batch of war horses had long been successfully tamed and turned into reliable steeds. Wu Yong personally selected black steed, its body jet black, and its hooves treading on white snow. This was plump, tall black horse, which was soon fitted with brand new saddle and stirrups. The brown saddle and silver stirrups gleamed in the sunlight. Wu Yang, what's the use of this? can't understand why Aman asked standing to the side. Just watch. Wu Yang smiled, flipped over, and steadily mounted the horse. He stepped into the stirrups, and his body instantly became one with the horse's back, his waist, and horses won, giving him great sense of stability. Drive! Wu Yang gave soft shout. He squeezed the horse's flanks with his legs, and the black horse raised its front hooves and nighed loudly, then charged out like black lightning bolt. The female warriors training horses around them gasped in surprise. Wuang was on horseback, his body almost completely still. He can even easily bend down, pick up twig from the ground, and perform all sorts of difficult maneuvers. This was world of difference from how they used to ride horses where they could only grip the hor's belly tightly with their legs and be jolted around until they were dizzy. Did you see that? Wu Yong rode back to Achmen whose eyes were shining with confident smile on his face. This is the power of saddle and stirrups. They connect man and horse as one, freeing your hands. With these, our warriors can use their weapons steadily on horseback, whether it's slashing or shooting arrows. Ammen's breathing became somewhat rapid. Great. This will make our cavalry even stronger. Wu Yong laughed heartily, dismounted, and handed her the reigns. Go ahead, experience it. Good. Aman eagerly mounted his horse. Put your feet into this iron ring, Wu Yong said, pointing to the stirrups. Aman stepped firmly into the stirrups, squeezed his legs together, and galloped off. As the wind whistled past his ears, Aman felt hundred times more stable than when he was riding horse before. "Bring me the compound bow!" Wu Yang shouted to the people next to him. The female warrior beside him handed Wu Yang newly made composite bow from her back. "Acomman, here you go." Wu Yang handed it to Aman, who was galloping towards him on her imperial horse. The ladder understood immediately bent down and took it from his hand. Aim at the target ahead. Fire. On horseback, Akoma easily turned around, drew her bow, knocked an arrow, and aimed it in the direction Wu Leang was pointing. Whoosh! The arrow shot through the air, and although it did not hit the bullseye, it landed firmly on the target. my god, this is amazing." The soldiers watching erupted in thunderous gasps. Very good. satisfied smile appeared on Wu Yangs face. comman exist. Aman immediately stopped his horse and looked at Wu Yang. Starting tomorrow, all Black Rock Army cavalry and scouts will undergo rigorous mounted combat training. Our cavalry and scouts must live up to their name. want to see an iron cavalry capable of charging and archery in the shortest possible time. Yes. Amman's voice trembled slightly with excitement. She could almost see torrent of armored cavalry galloping across the desolate mountains. Invincible and unstoppable. Time flies and winter is just around the corner. The temperature in the great wilderness mountain dropped day by day and biting chill began to set in. The first phase of the Black Rock Tri project was finally completed just before the long winter was about to begin. The tall and sturdy city walls like gray dragon embrace the entire tribe. On the city wall, there is an arrow tower every 50 where archers stand guard day and night, vigilantly observing the surroundings. Inside the tribe, wide stone-paved roads crisscross in all directions. Beneath which lies complex underground drainage system. Newly built stone and brick houses stand side by side, and every household has windows fitted with bright glass. The entire tribe no longer resembles its former primitive state. It has transformed into sturdy fortress of considerable size. The artisan district and military workshops also expanded during this period. Dozens of kills spewed smoke and fire day and night, providing the entire tribe with continuous supply of industrial products. In the textile workshop, hundreds of looms clattered incessantly, producing fabric in an endless stream. The women spun and wo cloth while humming the songs Wuang had taught them. We workers have strength. Hey, we workers have strength. We're busy working every single day. Hey, we're busy working every single day. The literacy classes have yielded positive results. And Wu Yang has now largely handed over the daytime classes to Eliza. We Xian's belly was already alarmingly large. According to Eliza's calculations, the chieftain of the Vision tribe is due to give birth in week at most. This once valiant tribal chief, now heavily pregnant, clings to Wu Yang for walks every day, asking him to tell her stories. After Wu Yang finished tutoring Eliza and Aman in the evening, she would drag him to her room and torment him. Of course, it's about storytelling. Serious prenatal education from monkey trying to catch the moon to Yu the Great, releasing the floodwaters. Seven princesses and dwarf arrive at Lu Xiin's battle against Pangilian. Wu Yangs language is vivid, his gestures are skillful, and his writing is lifelike. These novel and interesting stories captivated Wei Xian. Wow, this commander Louu is really something. He even made Pang Jinian unable to get up. We Xianne lying in Wu Yangs arms raised his head, his face filled with disbelief. No matter how good you are, can you be better than me? Wu Yang chuckled. All you do is bully me. You know my current situation and you still tell me those kinds of stories. We Xianne was quite resentful. it'll be quick. Eliza said it'll happen in the next few days. Just be patient little longer. On the Black Rock Army's side, the effect was immediate after the first batch of saddles and stirrups were equipped to the cavalry battalion. Cavalrymen can now stand on saddle hooves and use their weapons with ease, even during high-speed charges. Cavalry battalion, charge with me. Drive. On the training field, Aman, dressed in speciallymade black leather armor, took the lead. She stood firmly on the stirrups, her body moving rhythmically with the rise and fall of the warhorse, her spear as steady as mountain. Drink. 100 female cavalrymen simultaneously tapped their horses bellies with their heels. 100 war horses galloped across the training ground like arrows released from bow, like black torrent, kicking up clouds of dust. The sound of horses hooves thundered. Their momentum was terrifying. Under Aman's guidance, they performed various complex formation changes. Even while speeding, he can draw his newly modified lightweight rapid fire crossbow from his waist and fire at distant targets. Kill. With roar from comman, the cavalrymen retracted their crossbows and drew their spears from their backs, holding them horizontally forward. of 200 spears almost simultaneously precisely pierced the enemy formation made of straw men and the enormous impact tore the straw men to shreds. After round of attacks, the entire straw doll position was reduced to mess. Sigh. Amen pulled on the res and the waror reared up, letting out long nay. She looked back at the cavalry she had personally trained, her eyes filled with pride and fervor. That's incredible. The power of such mass charge is simply irresistible. Any defense line made of flesh and blood will be mercilessly crushed in the face of this steel torrent. Black Rockck army, "Victory is assured." Aman raised spear and shouted, "Victory is certain. Victory is certain. Victory is certain." 200 cavalrymen shouted in unison, their voices echoing across the fields. Akoma is natural-born leader. Eliza stood beside Wuang and sighed sincerely. Yes, just sharpened her knife little more. Wuang smiled and reached out to put his arm around Eliza's slender waist. However, still prefer the way you guys study in bed. Eliza's cheeks instantly flushed red. She glared at him irritably, but her body went limp involuntarily as she leaned against him. "You're so mean. All you do is bully us. Peaceful days are after all fleeting. Summer, summer, quietly passing by, leaving behind little secrets. That evening, Wu Yang was leisurely patrolling the streets with his hands in his pockets, whistling, "Get out of the way." Suddenly, the sound of horses hooves grew louder as they approached. scout soldier responsible for long range reconnaissance rode fast horse into the tribe. Report: Lord Wuang. Urgent military intelligence. Chapter 56. The Rolanders have arrived. Reporting to Lord Wuang, the Rolanders army has arrived. The scout tumbled off his horse, ignoring the mud and wounds covering his body, and scrambled to report to Wuang. The Roland Empire. Wu Yangs eyes sharpened instantly. He had heard this name countless times from Visian and Eliza. The current state of the great wilderness mountain is all thanks to this empire. It is no exaggeration to say that the name Roland Empire is lingering nightmare for the tribes living in the great wilderness mountains. Don't panic. Tell me slowly what exactly happened. Wu Yong frowned and added, "How many of them came? Where are they now?" The scout took breath and began to report at rapid pace. Return to my lord. About 5 days ago, force from the Roland Empire set out from Iron Edge Fortress and entered the Great Wilderness Mountain through the Western Mountain Pass. There are about hundred of them, all cavalry. Just yesterday, they attacked the Green Vine tribe, which is closest to the edge of the Great Wilderness Mountain. When our people arrived after hearing the news, the entire Green Vine tribe had been burned down. They stole all the food, took the most beautiful women as slaves, and even killed baby boy who had been born with great difficulty in the Green Vine tribe. Before returned to report, they had already begun moving eastward toward the Ember Fire tribe. Wu Yang nodded. Are you sure it's someone from Roland? The scout did not hesitate at all. His eyes were firm. I'm sure they're all wearing silver armor, and the banners they're carrying feature the double-headed eagle unique to the Roland army. Understood. Come with me. Wu Yang brought the scout to the council hall, and soon Wean, Eliza, Aman, and other key members of the tribe arrived. Inside the council hall, fire was burning. People sat in order in front of large oval table, their faces illuminated by the fire light. After the scout recounted everything that had happened, everyone's expression turned extremely grim. Beasts, those damned Roland scum. The Roland pigs have indeed returned again this year. From the moment Aman entered until he sat down, he was filled with malice and hurled insults at the Rolanders. Not only her, but also Wei Cien and Eliza's expressions were extremely grim. We Xianne instinctively covered her protruding belly with her hands, her eyes filled with deep worry and hatred. The other tribal leaders in the hall also looked like they were gritting their teeth. For them, the name Roland Empire represents blood, tears, humiliation, and an irreconcilable feud. Wuang, give the order. Our newly trained Black Rockck army is perfect for sacrificing these scum to our flag. guarantee every single one of them will be chopped up. I'll absolutely slaughter these beasts, leaving not single one alive. Ammen stood up, her eyes burning with determination as she asked Wuang for permission to fight. Norus Wu Yang waved his hand, gesturing for Amen to sit down. Why? People from the Rowan Empire, do they come every year? Wu Yang turned his head to look away Xianne beside him. Every year before winter arrives, the Roland Empire's army would enter the great wilderness mountain under the pretext of collecting taxes. The Rolanders steal our food, plunder our property, and kidnap women from our tribes to enslave us. Of course, most importantly, they kill all the men and male infants in our tribes. Judging by the time, it has indeed come to an end. We Xianne stroked her belly, looking somewhat worried. These Roland people are vicious. Wu Yang, you should know that the Roland people killed almost all the men in the great wilderness mountain tribe. But they need our tribes to continue to multiply to provide them with wealth and large number of female slaves. The Roland people try every means to stir up conflict within the great wilderness mountain, occasionally letting few men slip into the great wilderness mountain for our tribes to fight over. Of course, we know the Rolanders did it on purpose. But the tribes of the great wilderness mountain have no choice. We need to reproduce. Only by continuing the lineage can we successfully resist. For them, it's just game. heard that those Rolanders even place bets every year to see which tribe will snatch man. The Roland people allow us to get pregnant and give birth, but they absolutely forbid us from leaving behind male infant. We usually choose to hide, but we are almost always discovered. So it is very difficult for male infant to survive in the great wilderness mountain. Eliza clenched her fists, her face contorted with anger. see. After listening, Wu Yong nodded expressionlessly. The Rolanders are using taxation as pretext to plunder and raid. These Rolanders wanted to systematically and long-term oppress and control the great wilderness mountain. By slaughtering men, the trib's lineage and resistance were severed. While at the same time, certain degree of space for reproduction was provided to prevent the bloodline from dying out. By sewing discord among the various tribes, they instigated endless infighting among all the tribes in the great wilderness mountain, thus turning the entire great wilderness mountain into their backyard and slave market where they could take whatever they wanted. The methods were indeed ruthless and effective. No wonder the tribes of the great wilderness mountain have been struggling in the mud for so many years with no hope in sight. Wuang, should we immediately evacuate everyone back to the city and strengthen our defenses? With her large pregnant belly, we Xian walked up to Wuang and asked with some concern. She was well aware of the Roland people's strength. Every arrival of the Rolanders was humiliating catastrophe. This time, not only is there an adult male named Wui Yong in the tribe, but she's also very likely carrying boy. If the Rolanders discover this, the consequences will be unimaginable. No. Upon hearing this, Wu Yang stood up and looked at everyone. Akan is right. We have to fight. Chop those Rolanders to pieces. Listen up all of you. Things are different now. We're not going to defend ourselves. We're going to take the initiative. didn't build this army to be coward. His gaze swept over everyone present, and every word he spoke resonated deeply. "If they dare to come, I'll make sure they never leave. Besides, they're already at our doorstep. We can't hide from them. Strike! Strike those Rolanders hard. single punch can ward off hundred. We need to let them know that the great wilderness mountain is no longer place they can come and go as they please. How could he allow others to wantingly destroy the foundation and peaceful life he had painstakingly built? Wu Yong also realized that this was probably rare opportunity. The eight tribes of the great wilderness mountain have been oppressed by the Roland Empire for many years. Although there are occasional frictions between them, they will inevitably unite against common enemy. It was only because their forces were scattered and they fought individually that they were defeated one by one by the Rolanders. If could step forward at this moment and thwart the Roland Empire's raids with overwhelming force, then the prestige of the entire Great Wilderness Mountain will be focused on the Black Rockck tribe and on Wuang. When that time comes, if we want to subdue other tribes and unify the Great Wilderness Mountain, it will be just around the corner. Yes, that's exactly what we should do. Fight back. Wu Yangs words ignited Amman's fighting spirit like fire, and he stood up and shouted excitedly, "Come with me." Chapter 57. Preparing for war. The fish takes the bait. Wu Yang stood up and walked to the side hall of the council hall where huge sand table was placed. This sand table was created by craftsmen under the guidance of Wu Yang using an accurate scale. It meticulously recreates the topography and landforms of the area surrounding the Black Rock Tribe, spanning hundreds of miles. The mountains, rivers, forests, and passes are clearly visible. There are many settlements within the Great Wilderness Mountain, but only eight are large-scale tribes. They are Moonspring Tribe, Black Rock Tribe, Bloodfawn Tribe, Hammerstone Tribe, Windchaser Tribe, Emberfire Tribe, Pastoral Song Tribe, and Salt Marsh Tribe. Their leaders, without exception, were all women. This is no coincidence, but rather result of the distorted system structure formed under the oppressive policies of the Roland Empire. Come here, Wu Yang looked at the scout who had returned with the news. Point out the route the Rolanders took on the sand table. Yes. The scout walked up to the sand table, pointing to the model of ironclad fortress. line was drawn along mountain pass, eventually stopping at location representing the Green Vine tribe. Wu Yang nodded and said in deep voice, understand. The Iron Edge fortress of the Roland Empire is the last city between the Great Wilderness Mountains and the Great Wilderness Mountains." After they attacked the Green Vine tribe in their eastward advance, their next target should be the nearest emberfire tribe. The incident involving the Green Vine tribe was merely tactic used by the Roland people to make an example of someone as they wanted to quickly undermine the will to resist among the various tribes of the Great Wilderness Mountain. The Rolanders are now sweeping through each tribe from west to east. At their speed, they will reach the territory of the Ember Fire tribe in day and half at most. and it's only matter of time before they arrive here." Wu Yong tapped his fingers lightly on the sand table, his gaze moving back and forth across the locations of the various tribes. His mind was racing with calculations. The attack on the Green Vine tribe is just the beginning. Next, the Roland Empire's army will plow through the entire Great Wilderness Mountain from west to east like comb. The Black Rock Tribe is located in the easternmost part of the Great Wilderness Mountain and is relatively safe for the time being, but it's only temporary. Sitting idly by and waiting for death is definitely not his style. However, is also not advisable to launch an attack rashly. He first needed to ascertain the true strength of the Roland Empire's army given the current speed and scale of the Black Rock Tribes development, especially considering the existence of this hidden male figure. If the Roman Empire discovers this, it will definitely provoke he thunderous attack. Akoma, give the order immediately. Wu Yang made decisive decision. Order the scout battalion to be fully deployed. Monitor the Roland Empire's army around the clock and keep close eye on the Rolander's movements. need to know the location, number of people, and equipment of each of their teams. Also, closely monitor the reactions of other tribes. By the way, let us quietly spread the news that our Black Rock Tribe is now strong and well equipped and that we have built 10-meter high city wall. want all the tribes in the Great Wilderness Mountain to know that the Black Rock Tribe is now the safest place in the entire Great Wilderness Mountain. Yes. Amen accepted the order, turned around, and stroed away. Kayla exist. You lead the spear and shield battalion to the city walls immediately. The crossbow battalion move to the city towers. All personnel, increase patrols and be on high alert. Yes. Kayla accepted the order and left. Eliza, I'm here. Yong, take inventory of all the tribes war supplies, weapons, ammunition, food, and medicine all must be recounted, and we must be prepared for war at any time. also inform Ura that the military workshops should now begin full-scale production of crossbow bolts and composite bow arrows. There's something else called telescope. I'll give her the blueprints right away. You can help me supervise her to make it as quickly as possible. Put everything else on hold for now. Furthermore, immediately send men to Blackwind Valley to order all the miners and garrison troops there to return to the tribe and to incorporate all the garrison troops into the tribe city defense. Clear. Eliza immediately sprang into action. One command after another was issued by Wuang in an orderly manner. Under his command, everyone quickly calmed down and performed their duties. For time, the entire Black Rock tribe was tense on the outside, but relaxed on the inside, filled with chilling atmosphere, as if storm was brewing. After everyone left, Wei Xian looked at Wu Yangs face, which was calm and full confidence. The worries in my heart have dissipated most of them without me even realizing it. Perhaps no matter how big the crisis, it seems to be nothing in front of him. She sat on Wu Yangs lap, pressing her cheek against his warm, broad chest. Feeling Wu Yangs strong heartbeat. We Xian said softly, "Wuang, it's so good to have you here. Don't worry. I'm here for you." Wu Yong lowered his head and kissed her forehead. Take good care of yourself during pregnancy and give birth to our child healthy. That's more important than anything else. Leave those things outside to me. For the next few days, the walls of the Black Rock Tribe were manned by guards every three steps and centuries every five steps. The female warrior holding repeating crossbow wearily gazed into the distance. Within the tribe, all production activities revolve around war. But bad news kept coming in. The scouts sent out by Kman kept bringing back reports of the battle situation in the west. This year, Roland has been exceptionally brutal, wreaking havoc upon entering tribe. The Ginoa tribe was completely overrun in less than half day. The men they had secretly kept for reproduction were killed and the baby boys were taken away. More than half of the tribe was slaughtered and the rest fled with their leader. Next, the Windchaser tribe suffered. Although they and the fleeing emberfire tribe organized resistance, it was to no avail. Wherever the Rolanders went, rivers of blood flowed and not blade of grass grew. Panic like plague spread rapidly in the western part of the great wilderness mountains. The large tribes were unable to withstand the attack, and countless small tribes, in order to survive, migrated frantically eastward in an attempt to escape the Roland army. It seems the Rolanders have ulterior motives. this year. Perhaps they think the population of the great wilderness mountain is growing too fast, too much. After listening to the scouts report, Wu Yang seemed to be deep in thought. 3 days later, at dusk, the area outside the Black Rock Tribe city gate suddenly became unusually lively. Teams arrived one after another, coming from different directions, weary from their journey. The lookout post to the Black Rock Tribe sounded an urgent alarm. large force is approaching the tribe. Wu Yang immediately climbed the city wall and raised newly built telescope. Although the accuracy and distance are bit lacking, they are barely sufficient. On the distant horizon, long line of people could be seen. That was not the army of the Rolanders. The people in the group were dressed in rags and looked panicked, more like group of refugees fleeing disaster. At the very front of the group were six women with solemn expressions. Their clothes were all different, but they all carried the air of leaders who had long held high positions. Wu Yangs gaze swept over them one by one. hot, sexy, bridal, mature woman with long, fiery red hair. petite girl with curvaceous figure and youthful childlike face resembling that of little girl. gentle and refined woman with touch of melancholy in her eyes. Each of the six had their own unique strengths and outstanding appearances. Wu Yangs gaze swept over the six people one by one and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up. The fish has taken the bait. Wu Yang chuckled and gave the order. Prepare to open the city gates. Our guests have arrived. Chapter 58. Has this world gone mad? This This is the Black Rock Tribe. When the people of the six tribes arrived at the gates of the Black Rock Tribe, weary from their journey. When everyone saw the magnificent city wall, 10 meters high and built of huge stones and fireresistant bricks, their eyes revealed an undisguised shock. Sulf, the leader of the Thresh tribe, rubbed her eyes. In her past impression, the Black Raw tribe was just large-scale primitive tribe. But what is this in front of me? The city wall is flat and sturdy with protruding arrow tower at intervals. The female warriors, armed with powerful bows and crossbows, were patrolling back and forth in an orderly fashion, exuding chilling aura. The tall and heavy city gate was made of hard wood and iron sheets, and its hinges were thick, making it look indestructible. This is no longer tribe. This is clearly an impregnable fortress. It's unbelievable how the Black Rockck tribe has become like this. Swain couldn't help but reach out and touch the wall, her eyes filled with undisguised envy. Wu Yang, look, those people are the leaders of the other six tribes. Vissian and Eliza also came to the city wall. Vissian stroked her big belly and pointed to the bottom of the city wall with one hand. Wu Yang looked in the direction she pointed, observing the six female leaders while listening to Wei Xan's introduction. Lauria, the leader of the pastoral tribe. She is petite woman with an adorable childlike face, height of only 1.55 meters, but an unusually voluuptuous figure. At that moment, she was holding little lamb in her arms, its big, watery eyes looking pitiful. Sa, the leader of the Thresh tribe. She has tall and fiery figure and is powerful and mature woman. holding huge stone hammer. He was examining the city wall. Alessa, the leader of the Moon Spring Tribe. This woman had the fairest skin and gentle temperament. She was wise woman as soft as water. The leader of the Chasing Wind Tribe, Salon, with healthy, weak colored skin, fit physique, perfectly proportioned body, and pair of long, straight, and powerfully rounded legs. Ignis, the leader of the Emberfire tribe. This is tall, slender, red-haired woman with heroic and spirited appearance and sharp eyes. Fuglawa, the leader of the Salt Marsh tribe. She was the oldest looking mature woman with plump figure, wide hips that extended past her shoulders and an abundance of milk that gave her reliable motherly feel. Open the city gates. Keeping our guests waiting is not the way to treat them. Wu Yang withdrew his gaze and gestured for Eliza to go and greet them. Gulp. Lauria of the pastoral tribe stood at the city gate. Gazing at the huge archway, she couldn't help but swallow hard and hugged the little lamb in her arms tightly. She felt like country bumpkin, experiencing her first time in the city. The sense of security that the city wall gave her could never compare to that of her tribal camp, which was surrounded by wooden fences. If we could live in fortress like this, wouldn't we no longer have to be afraid when the Rolanders come? Once the thought arose, it grew wildly in her mind. Their warriors were dressed in iron and carried iron weapons. The kind of iron weapons used by the Roland people. Suddenly, Fuga, the leader of the Salt Marsh tribe, spoke, her voice carrying mature and refined charm. She pointed to the soldiers patrolling back and forth on the city wall. Look at their equipment and their aura. No wonder Aman of the Blood Fawn tribe was defeated by the Black Rockck tribe. He really is very powerful. Upon hearing this, everyone looked up at the city wall. The female soldiers were all dressed in uniform black military uniforms, full of spirit and exuding chilling aura of killing intent. What an amazing warrior. If our Ember Fire tribe had such warrior, how could we have been defeated by the Roland people? Ignis of the Ember Fire tribe clenched her fists tightly, her voice filled with resentment. Creek creek. Just then, the heavy city gate slowly opened. 300 fully armed female soldiers from the gun and shield battalion marched out of the city gate in knee formation. Drink. 300 female warriors from the gun and shield battalion slammed their tower shields heavily onto the ground, and sharp spears pierced through the gaps in the shields, forming an impenetrable steel square. The spear was sharp, radiating chilling light. The archers on the city wall were also ready to fire, their dark muzzles aimed at everyone below. The atmosphere was tense and menacing, causing the people from the six tribes to take few steps back in alarm. Wu Yong smiled as he looked down at them from the city wall. His gaze swept across the faces of the leaders one by one. This kind of gift should be considered quite grand. Don't get me wrong, we're here to ask for help. One of the women from the six tribes rushed out of the procession and shouted toward the top of the city wall. We are from the Thresh tribe. This is our leader, Lady Sa. We are from the pastoral tribe. This is our leader, Lady Lauria. We are from the Moonring tribe. Each tribe quickly announced its name. Welcome to the Black Rock Tribe. Wu Yang, who was on the city wall, spoke first, and his voice attracted the attention of everyone from the six tribes below. They saw Wu Yang, and at the same time, they saw Wei Xian standing next to him. Let their leader in. Wu Yang spoke calmly. The rest of you, stay put outside the city. With whoosh, the gun and shield formation neatly parted to make way for narrow passage. Chief of Wayen, what do you mean by this? And who is that man? Ignis, the leader of the ember fire tribe with fiery red hair, looked at Visian with suspicion. Why is this woman standing next to this man, even treating him as if he were superior? Chief Ignis and all the chiefs, please come in first. Your questions will be answered soon. We Xian spoke calmly. Gentlemen, see you in the council chamber. Wu Yong waved his hand. Help We Xianne turn around and leave. Damn it. What's wrong with We Xianne? Ignis clenched her fists. Let's go. don't think we can do anything to us. Don't forget why we came here. The leader of the Thresh tribe, Sua, was the first to walk into the city gate. The other leaders exchanged glances and then entered the city with few of their entouragees. Upon entering the city, their pupils contracted again. Everywhere you look, there's busier and more prosperous scene. Wide and flat stone paved roads, clean and tidy streets. The wide, flat stone paved roads lead in all directions, and on both sides of the roads are rows of brick houses that have been built or are under construction. Some of them have been painted snow white and are fitted with transparent glass windows. All the Black Rock people came and went, busy at their respective posts. In the distance, thick smoke billowed from the massive workshop area. accompanied by the clanging and hammering sounds. "Leaders, you have come from afar. Thank you for your hard work." cool, clear female voice rang out. woman with voluuptuous figure and stunningly beautiful face walked gracefully towards them, dressed in long blue silk dress. "Eliza." Swain looked the newcomer up and down and called out somewhat uncertainly, "What exactly is going on with your Black Rockck tribe?" Eliza smiled slightly. It's long story. Let's go to the council hall to talk. Lord Wuang and Chief Wei Xian are already waiting for you. Wuang, upon hearing this unfamiliar name, the leaders were all taken aback. Is that the man on the city wall just now? Ignis, who usually looked down on men, immediately frowned upon hearing this. Who exactly is this Wuang? We're here to see you, Chief We Xianne. Have you all lost your minds? Since when did it become man's place to make decisions in the Black Rockck tribe? Eliza's smile faded, but her tone remained neither humble nor arrogant. Chief Ignis, please watch your words. Lord Wuang is my man and also the man of our chief. He is the most honored person in our entire Black Rockck tribe. will not allow anyone to blaspheme him. Ignis, this is the first well-intentioned warning. Her tone was firm and proud with hint of threat. What did that man bewitch the Black Rockck tribes chief and high priest? Eliza's words left the six female leaders speechless, hardly believing their ears. Has world gone mad? Chapter 59. Negotiation conditions. Filled with shock and doubt, Eliza led them to the council chamber. Wow, what beautiful house. Upon entering, the leader of the pastoral song tribe with her lowlike face displayed an exaggerated expression of amazement. never imagined the Black Rock tribe had developed to this extent. Perhaps we really came to the right place this time. But how exactly did they do it? What exactly did that man Wuang do to weigh Xan and the others? The leaders of the six tribes surveyed the spacious hall which was bright and airy with smooth polished stone floor. The walls were painted snow white and several huge glass windows let in the warm winter sunlight dispelling the chill. At this moment, in the very center of the hall, beside huge wooden table, young man dressed in black casual clothes and with buzzcut was sitting leisurely in main seat. To his left was Wei Xanne, who was heavily pregnant, and step further away was Aman, who was dressed in exquisite black leather armor and looked dashing. Wu Yang, all the guests have arrived. Eliza came to Wuyangs side and he put his arm around her slender waist and pinched her buttocks. "Thanks lot." Eliza glared at him and sat down in the seat to Wui Yangs right. Wu Yang picked up bright red apple from the fruit plate on the table and slowly peeled it with knife. "Please be seated, everyone." Wu Yang pointed to the seat next to him with his knife, his attitude nonchalant. This caused sense of displeasure among the leaders of the six tribes, especially Sa from the Thresh tribe and Ignis from the Ember tribe. Their brows were already furoughed. It seems that the Black Rock tribe has indeed undergone change, and now man is in charge of everything. Ignis snorted and casually drag out chair to sit down. Seeing this, the others hesitated for moment before taking their seats as well. The Black Rockck tribe has indeed changed, but it's under Wu Yangs leadership that these changes have occurred. Vision stared at Ignis and spoke calmly. It's my permission for him to take the lead, and I'm happy to do so because he's my man. Eliza stared at Ignis. He's my man, too. Aman smiled and said, "He is also my man." The three women exchanged smile. Ignis and the other five female leaders were dumbfounded and all looked at Wuang. Wow, that's amazing. Lauria from the pastoral tribe, holding the lamb in her arms, stared wideeyed, her face filled with shock. Wu Yang simply smiled and didn't say word, and the surroundings fell silent. In the hall, only the soft slicing sound of Wuangs knife slicing fruit remained. Weii Xian and Eliza looked at Wuang, wondering what he was planning to do. Amen, however, smiled proudly at Wu Yangs performance, crossed her arms, and closed her eyes to rest. After long while, Wu Yang cut the peeled apple into several pieces, placed them on plate, and pushed it to the center of the table. "Leaders, please try this. It's fruit we recently harvested. call an apple. It's new variety, and it's quite sweet." He said it calmly. "Are you kidding me? We didn't come here to eat fruit." Ignis slammed her hand on the table and stood up, glaring angrily at Wu Yang, who was sitting in the main seat. "You don't like it? then you're missing out. Wu Yang grabbed piece of fruit and handed it to We Xianne, then gave it to Eliza and Aman. He took bite and chewed it slowly. Silence fell again, broken only by the sound of few people chewing apples. Lord Wuang, in the end, it was Alessa, the leader of the Moonspring Tribe with the gentlest temperament, who mustered up her courage and spoke first. "We came here this time, because know why you've come." Wu Yang interrupted her, raising his head and slowly scanning the faces of each leader. His gaze was calm yet sharp as knife. Upon closer inspection, these six women are indeed exceptional. They were the most outstanding women in the great wilderness mountain. Each with their own unique charm and beauty. Lowly type, mature woman type, healer type, girl nextdoor type. This time we've managed to gather them all. What are you looking at? When Ignis was looked at like that by Wuang, her heart skipped beat, and she instinctively avoided his gaze. Damn it, that man. Ignis clenched her fists, suppressing the anger in her heart. The people from the Roland Empire are here. You can't defeat them. Some of your tribes are now gone, and some are on the verge of extinction. Your tribe is on the verge of collapse, and the lives and freedom of your people are under great threat. So, you all want to come to me for refuge. Am right? Wu Yangs tone carried hint of mockery. These blunt words made the faces of the six leaders turn somewhat ugly. We are not here seeking asylum. The hot-tempered Ignis slammed her hand on the table and stood up, her astonishingly full breasts heaving with each step. Wu Yong, right? Listen, the six tribes of us have come here to discuss something with you. We will unite the strength of all the tribes in the great wilderness mountain to resist the Roland people. Discuss. What gives you the right to negotiate with us? Join. What qualifications do you have to join forces with us? Do you think you're so easily defeated? Wu Yong laughed, laugh filled with disdain. You guys, he pointed to the people present. I'm not targeting anyone in particular, but I'm saying that the subordinates of all the leaders here are bunch of rabble who are still fighting with stone tools, and they're all trash. Wuang smiled and pointed finger at Ignis over there, directly calling her name. The Ember Fire tribe has been crippled. The next one will be your Thresh Clan, or maybe your pastoral, Saltwater, Windrunner, or Moonspring. Your so-called tribal alliance is nothing but flock of lambs to the slaughter before the iron hooves of the Rolanders. As for me, have strong city walls and an elite army. He paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, and said, "Were by word." Now, it's my decision whether or not to save you, not you trying to negotiate with me. Arrogant. This was the first thought that popped into the minds of all the female chieftains of the six tribes. you. How dare you, Wu Yang? What gives you the right to look down on us like this? Salon of the Chasing Wind Tribe had frosty expression and glared angrily at Wu Yong. Your tribe has certainly opened my eyes, but don't forget that our eight tribes are equal. The leader of the Thresh tribe, Sunsa, stood up, her face flushed with anger. of course. Now, there are seven major tribes, and Blood Fong has already been annexed by you, Wu Yang. First, we need to make one thing clear. Our six tribes have come here seeking an alliance to fight against the Roland people, not to beg for your charity. Akan, standing beside her, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at Sua's face. Did say something wrong? Wu Yang raised his hand to comfort Aman, then turned his gaze to Ignis beside him. heard that your Ember Fire tribe resisted the most fiercely, but what happened? You were still chased around by the Roland people and had to run for your lives. Ignis wanted to retort, her lips trembling, but she couldn't utter single word. Wu Yangs words were undoubtedly tearing open her wounds. admit that your Black Rockck tribe may be very strong now. Ignis took deep breath and spoke coldly, but the Roland Empire is more powerful than you can imagine. They have welle equipped infantry and cavalry numbering in the hundreds or thousands. Only by uniting can we have chance of survival. glimmer of hope. Wuang scoffed. Your so-called alliance is nothing more than wanting my black rock tribe warriors to shed blood and sacrifice themselves for you to be the ones to stick their necks out. After you drive back the Rolanders, you'll all go your own way again and even start to be wary of me, won't you? His words caused all the leaders present to freeze in shock, exchanging bewildered glances. They all knew that the great wilderness mountain was never monolithic entity. If the Rolanders hadn't pressed them so hard this time, they would never have had the chance to sit down at table and talk. Wu Yong is right. They cannot simply ignore an existence like the Black Rockck tribe. The hall fell into deathly silence once again. The faces of the six leaders turned pale and then red. looking extremely grim. "So, what exactly do you want?" the usually silent chief of the Salt Marsh tribe. The beautiful nurse-like woman Fugoya asked in deep voice. Wu Yangs gaze fell on her, and gentle smile appeared on his face. "He, my thinking is very simple." "All right, let's not beat around the bush and stop with nonsense." Wu Yong leaned back in his chair, his hands crossed on the table. He leaned forward slightly, his gaze sweeping over the six female leaders. If you want our Black Rockck tribe to help, fine. have only one condition. Chapter 60. want all six female leaders. My conditions are very simple. Wu Yangs gaze swept calmly over the six female leaders as if he were examining his prey. From today onwards, only the Black Rock Tribes voice will exist in the great wilderness mountain. All six of your tribes must be incorporated into my Black Rockck tribe and submit to the Black Rockck tribe as their master. Relinquish all your power and land, and all your soldiers will be reintegrated into the Black Rockck army. Your people will become subjects of my Black Rockck tribe, and the six of you will become cadres of my Black Rockck tribe." And Wu Yang paused, playful smile, curving his lips. His gaze swept over the six female leaders, each with their own distinct charm with great interest. You six leaders will become my women and pledge your loyalty to me. Simply put, what want is not an alliance but submission. After Wuang finished speaking, he leaned back and share leisurely and said no more. The entire hall was deathly silent. The six female leaders stared wideeyed, unable to believe their ears. to merge into the Black Rockck tribe to serve him as their master. He wants them to become his women. They had considered that Wu Yang might make unreasonable demands such as requiring large amount of supplies or command authority. But they never expected that Wu Yang would be so arrogant. You're dreaming, Wu Yang. Don't think too highly of yourself. You expect us to submit to you man? What right do you have? Ignis slammed her hand on the table and stood up abruptly, her full breasts heaving with the violent movement. Wuang, we've come to form an alliance with you, not to become your slaves. Well said. The leader of the Thresh tribe, Sua, also stood up, her face full of anger. Our eight tribes are of one heart and one mind. You have swallowed up blood fong, and now you want to swallow us, too. You are making an enemy of the entire great wilderness mountain. We would rather die fighting than surrender. Salon of the chasing wind tribe also made her stance clear, shouting sternly. Even the usually gentle Alessa and Fugora were now ashenfaced, their eyes filled with anger and disappointment as they looked at Wu Yang. Only Lauria buried her head even deeper in fright. The little lamb in her arms bleeding anxiously. Faced with the six people who were indignant, Wu Yangs companions, We Xan, Eliza, and Aman, remained as calm as mountain. We Xiin stroked her belly, her face showing the calmness of someone who had been through it all. Eliza shook her head slightly. Although Wu Yangs doineering request was unexpected, it was just Wuangs style. Amen scoffed, crossed his arms, and watched the scene with great interest. What she was more curious about was how Wuang would tame this group of unruly women. Despite the anger of the four female leaders, Wu Yong remained unusually calm. He even had the leisure to pick up piece of apple and eat it slowly. In his mind, the system had already retrieved the attribute data of these six women. Ding. Host has triggered the unification of the Great Wilderness Mountain Quest. Ding. Mission objective. Completely conquer all the female leaders of the remaining six tribes in the great wilderness mountain. Ding. Six high potential conquest targets detected. Target information and conquest rewards are being generated. Target: Ignis, chief of the ember fire tribe. Potential rating Srank. Racial trait fire affinity LV8. Can manipulate fire elements, has high resistance to fire damage, and is immune to fire damage to certain extent. Conquest reward. Successfully conquering and completing the first bloodline link will grant double the racial talent. There's also chance to learn the firebased combat skill ember frenzy which allows you to control flames for attack and defense. The military tech tree will unlock branches related to alchemy gunpowder and inciniary weapons. Target Suna Thresh tribe leader. Potential rating level. Racial talent superhuman strength LV7. born with superhuman strength far exceeding that of ordinary people. Conquest reward. Successfully conquering and completing the first bloodline link will grant double the racial talent. This will unlock the advanced alloy smelting and heavy forging equipment branches of the materials and engineering tech tree. Target: Salon, chief of the Windchaser tribe. Potential rating grade Racial trait swift step LV7 greatly increases movement speed and reaction speed. Conquest reward. Successfully conquering and completing the first bloodline link will grant double the racial talent. Agility attribute significantly enhanced. The military tech tree will unlock the following branches. Scout special operations and advanced scout stealth. Target Alessa chief of the Moonring tribe. Potential rating gradea. Racial talent. Fountain of life LV6 can accelerate the growth of herbs and possess basic healing abilities. Conquest reward. Successfully conquering and completing the first bloodline link will grant double the racial talent. There's chance to obtain the holy light healing skill which can quickly heal fatal wounds. The biomedical technology tree will unlock branches related to herb cultivation and improvement. Basic biioharmaceuticals, antibiotic cultivation and surgery. Target: Lauria, chief of the pastoral tribe. Potential rating B+. Racial trait: Beast affinity LV6. Easily gains the affection of animals and can communicate simply with some wild beasts. Conquest reward. Successfully conquering and completing the first bloodline link will grant double the racial talent. There's chance to acquire the heart of nature skill which allows you to have simple interactions with animals and soothe their emotions. The second level module of the agricultural technology tree advanced livestock farming. This will unlock branches related to livestock gene selection and large-scale farming. Target Fugua chief of the salt marsh tribe. Potential rating B+. Racial talent, physical strength, LV5. Endurance and recovery are superior to ordinary people. Conquest reward. Successfully conquering and completing the first bloodline link will grant double the racial talent. There's chance to obtain the rock skin talent. The skin can harden like rock, greatly increasing defense. The industrial technology tree will unlock the chemical technology tree which includes branches such as refining, synthesis, and material science. Branches related to salt chemical industry and food processing and storage. Wuangs heart pounded wildly as he looked at the series of system notifications. These six women are absolutely radiant walking treasures. Flames, alloys, special operations, medicine, aquaculture, chemicals. Each of these will have crucial impact on his future development. Damn it. This time it really worked. Wu Yangs gaze toward the six women became even more intense. He's determined to have these women. Are you done talking? Wu Yang chewed the fruit in his mouth completely, swallowed it, and then extended finger to gently tap the table. Now that you finished speaking, it's my turn to speak. First, you need to understand that it's not me begging you now, but you begging me. Without me, you will all suffer the same fate. Being slaughtered like pigs by the Roland people. You yourselves and your people will become slaves. Apart from Black Rockck, there will be no more emberfire tribe, hammerstone tribe, etc. on the great wilderness mountain. You will be completely wiped out from this land. Secondly, I'm not discussing this with you. I'm informing you. Either accept my terms or get out of my territory now and go back to where the Rolander swords are on your necks. Don't give me that stupid talk about preferring to die, fighting rather than surrender. You've already fought. And what was the result? Ignis, how many people are left in your Ember Fire tribe? 100 or 200? Wu Yangs words made Ignis tremble with anger, but she could not utter single word despite her lips moving few times. You have no right to negotiate with me. Wu Yang turned his gaze to the others. I'm giving you time to consider. Submit or perish. choice? Is this choice? You're forcing us to die. Ignis roared. He quite the opposite. Wu Yang laughed and pointed at Ignis. Chief Ignis, am giving you chance to live and to live better life. Submit to me and your people can live within my strong walls where they can eat their fill and stay warm without having to live in fear anymore. And will lead my army to drive the Rolanders out. If they do not submit, Wu Yang smile, turn cold. Then go and face the iron hoes of the Roland people with your so-called backbone and pride. Let's see if your bones are harder or if the Rolander sabers are faster. I'll count to three. One. Chapter 61. They'll come back crying and begging me. Two, Wu Yangs voice was calm, yet made the six women present tense. Alessa, the leader of the Moonring tribe, had gentle and pretty face full of struggle and pain. Her tribe was not good at fighting and could not fight against the Rolanders, so it would be best if she could be protected. Three. When Wu Yang counted to three, Lauria, who was holding the lamb, trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with helplessness. She didn't want to die, and she didn't want her people to die either. Everyone, your time is up. Have you made up your minds? Wu Yangs voice remained steady, devoid of any emotion, like high and mighty god, coldly looking down on mortals, struggling in mire of fate. Enough. furious shout shattered the silence. Ignis abruptly raised her head, her chest heaving violently, her eyes practically spitting fire. We will never agree to this. You are humiliating us. Enraged, Ignis roared and was about to rush up and punch the arrogant man. Presumptuous, Ignis, this is the Black Rockck tribe, not your ember fire. cold voice accompanied by glint of light, and sharp tip of the gun was already pointed at Ignis' nose. Aman, are you really so willing to submit to this man? Ignis glared at her. At this moment, Aman thrust out with spear in hand, one foot on the edge of the table, his long leg straight, his body leaning back, and the chair beneath him tilting backward, his gaze sharp. "Of course, he's amazing. love him. He's my man." Aman blurted it out without hesitation. Wu Yong smiled with satisfaction. The lessons he had taken during this period had not been in vain. All right, put it away. Don't scare our guests. Wu Yong waved his hand and Ignis pushed away Aman's gun tip and sat back down. Wu Yang, you're taking advantage of our misfortune. Sway pointed at Wu Yangs nose and said, "Wereby word, you won't succeed even if we die in battle. We will never bow down to an arrogant bastard like you. Nor will we sell our bodies and dignity. We, the Thresh tribe, would rather die fighting on the land of the great wilderness. She turned to look at the other five leaders, resolute look in her eyes. Everyone, I'm sorry, but my people are still waiting for me. Even if we die, we will die together. After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the hall without any hesitation. That tall and heroic figure bathed in sunlight appeared incredibly desolate. Yet it also carried fierce determination to rather die than bend. Well said, Ignis chuckled twice and followed Sua's steps. The women of our emberfire tribe are no cowards either. You can only submit to us if we are all dead. Immediately afterwards, Solon from the Chasing Wind Tribe also stood up. She didn't speak, but gave Wu Yong deep look, her eyes filled with anger and resentment. Sorry to bother you. She nodded slightly to Vision and Eliza as farewell, then resolutely turned and left. In the blink of an eye, three of the six leaders had left. Clap, clap, clap. Wu Yong clapped and laughed. Very good. admire your backbone. Don't forget what you said today. He then looked at the remaining tribal leaders of Moonring, Pastoral Song, and Salt Marsh. Fen. Wu Yang sighed, stood up, and stretched. You chose this path yourselves. And that's all have to say. Eliza, see the guest out seeing Wu Yang's unwavering attitude. The remaining three women were stunned. They just gave up so easily. Shouldn't we try to persuade them again or lower the requirements bit? Is he really that confident? Is he so sure they can't live without him? Their tribe was the weakest and in the most difficult situation. Ignis and her ilk had the guts to die standing up. But what about them? Could they stand by and watch their people be slaughtered by the Rolanders because of their pride? The remaining three, Alessa, Fugaloa, and Lauria, looked at each other, struggling with their own thoughts. Three leaders, please. Eliza walked up to them and gestured for them to proceed. Alessa looked at Wu Yang, her lips moving slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end, it just turned into sigh. He stood up, bowed slightly to Wuang, and then silently followed him out. Fugua, the voluuptuous and alluring woman, gave Wuang deep look. He glanced again at the composed Visian and Eliza beside him, his eyes filled with complex emotions. Lord Wuang Fugroa mustered her courage and tried again. Is there really no other way? We can offer you large quantities of supplies and even send warriors to your command just to ask that you protect our people. Her words were full of pleading. In her view, this was the biggest concession she could make. However, Wu Yong only gave her cold look. My conditions will not change. Froglia shook her head in disappointment, then turned and left. Wait for me. Gloria glanced at Wuang, then at her departing companions. In the end, she picked up the lamb and jogged after it. Soon, the spacious council hall returned to silence. Only Wuang, Wei, Xianne, Eliza, and Aman remained. Leang, are you really just going to let them leave like this? Eliza looked at the empty doorway and couldn't help but ask. We Xian also frowned. Wu Yang, if we push too hard, might it backfire? Wouldn't that push all the tribes to the opposite side? We Xiin stroked her belly and said softly. Aren't they on the opposite side now? Wu Yong chuckled softly. You guys are just too soft-hearted. Do you really think that even if agree to form an alliance with them today, they will genuinely fight alongside us? No, it won't. Before the two could answer, Wu Yang asked and answered his own question. They will only use us as shield to make our Black Rockck army soldiers fight the Roland people to the death. Once we drive back the Rolanders, the first thing they'll do is deal with us. The Great Wilderness Mountain is too small to accommodate so many leaders. But now that they're all gone, hasn't our plan failed? Eliza was still puzzled. On the contrary, this is just the beginning. knowing smile appeared on Wu Yangs lips. The more proud they are now, the more brutally reality will beat them. the more resolute they are in leaving now, the more humble they will be when they come back to beg me in the future. Only when they're completely desperate and place all their hopes on me will they truly submit to me body and soul. What need is not group of scheming allies, but absolutely loyal people. He is neither savior nor the Virgin Mary. What he wants is absolute control and complete submission. Aman listened intently, her eyes sparkling with admiration. think Wu Yang did the right thing. Amen spoke, hint of excited smile on her face. These women are all so arrogant. They'll never know who's in charge until we break their bones. Forced relationships are never sweet. They won't understand unless they suffer setbacks. What we gave them was their only way to survive. Hearing Amman's words, Wu Yang laughed with satisfaction. Well said. All those evening strategic depth military lessons we've been taking these past few days haven't been waste. Strategic depth. Upon hearing this, Aman squeezed her legs together slightly. Wayen and Eliza looked at each other in bewilderment. When did these two become so compatible? Don't worry, they'll come back. Wu Yong picked up piece of apple that had been cut earlier, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly. When the Rolanders held their swords to their necks and their people died in droves. When those unrealistic fantasies are crushed by reality, they will remember what said today. At that time, they will come back to me crying and begging. Everything becomes very simple. Chapter 62. Order. Black Rock Army assemble. Amen. Pass on my orders. Wu Yong looked at Amen beside him. The defenses on the city walls have been doubled and the scout camps have expanded their reconnaissance range to monitor the Rolanders and the six major tribes. No one is to leave the city without my order. The Black Rock Army must continue its intensive training, making every one of our soldiers an elite force capable of taking on 10 men, especially the cavalry. Make the most of the advantages of saddles and stirrups. need an iron cavalry that could be deployed at any time and crush all enemies. Yes, sir. Mission accomplished. fighting spirit ignited in Amman's eyes, and she felt incredibly excited. This is what it looks like to do great things. She is now willing and even proud to follow such man. What we need to do now is very simple. Wu Yang looked towards the direction outside the city wall, playful smile on his face. close the door and watch the show. He wanted to see how long these six women could hold out, just as Wu Leong had predicted. In the following days, the news brought back by the scouts perfectly confirmed his judgment. On the first day, scout came to report. Reporting to Lord Wuang, the six tribes, after traveling 50 mi from us, split up in valley and returned to their respective territories. Ignis of the Ember Clan and SA of the Thresh Clan have combined group of elite warriors from the two clans. It seems they've assembled coalition of about 300 men and are heading towards the direction where the Rolanders appeared to meet them headon. Take the initiative to fight back. Have those crazy women like Ignis been kicked in the head by donkey? Aman, who is wiping her spear nearby, sneered upon hearing this? bunch of rabble going to fight the Rolanders with nothing but hot blood. They're asking for death. Wu Yong listened calmly, his face expressionless. Understand? Keep investigating. need to know every detail. Yes. New news came the next day. The combined forces of the Ginfire and Thresh tribes attempted to ambush the Rolanders as they approached them. Their plan was perfect and they chose the ambush location very well. Unfortunately, they were discovered in advance by experienced Roland scouts. As result, the ambush turned into an encounter battle. They were herded like ducks to an open riverbank. Then came one-sided massacre. Of the 300 Allied soldiers, fewer than few dozen eventually escaped. Ignis and Suena are missing and their fate is unknown. Led by their chieftain Salon, the Windchaser tribe attempted to use their speed advantage in the mountainous terrain to escape force of several dozen Roland cavalrymen. As result, when the Rolanders discovered that their people had been scattered, divided, and surrounded by the enemy's iron hooves. They were shot one by one. Hundreds of elite soldiers died on the spot. Salon herself was only able to escape into the deep mountains and save her life thanks to the desperate cover of the remaining soldiers. Almost every day, news came back to the Black Rock tribe that the six tribes were fleeing in disarray and suffering heavy losses under the attack of the Roland people. The morning of the sixth day, Wuang was lying on newlymade rocking chair, basking in the sun and dozing off with his eyes half closed. The scouts brought news again. Reporting, sir. We have located the combined forces of the Moon Spring, Pastoral Song, and Salt Marsh tribes. They were ambushed by the Roland people in valley the night before last, and almost the entire army was wiped out. Fortunately, they were more familiar with the terrain than the Rolanders and managed to shake off their pursuers. Wu Yong wave his hand after hearing this. Understand it lasted longer than expected. That's good. After hearing the battle report, Akan, who was standing next to him, showed hint of worry on his face. Wu Yang, if this continues, they'll all really die. Wu Yang smiled faintly. What's the rush? It's not the right time yet. Since they have chosen to die with pride, why shouldn't grant them that wish? Wu Yangs tone carried hint of mockery. Don't worry, they're not that easy to kill. As long as those six are all right, it doesn't matter to us whether the others live or die. Wu Yong stood up and led Aikman into the council hall. Arriving at the sand table, the area was densely covered with small flags representing both sides. The red flags of the Roland people were everywhere in the desolate mountains, clinging tightly to the flags representing the six major tribes. It'll be soon. They'll be back sooner or later. The Black Rock Tribe remained calm and peaceful for the next few days. The defensive forces on the city walls were further strengthened, and the scout camp's reconnaissance range was expanded to more distant areas. Besides handling tribal affairs, Wu Yong spends his days taking care of Wei Xanne, who is about to give birth. In the evening, Eliza Akan and diligently studied the topic of resource transportation and conducted large-scale strategic deep space military lesson. Day 10. When the scouts reported that the six tribes have been hunted down by the Rolanders to the point of having nowhere to go, the scouts reported that the tribes have been driven to the brink of extinction. The six female leaders after struggling to escape the pursuit of the Roland people reappeared outside the gates of the Black Rock tribe. This time their team was in even worse shape than before with everyone carrying injuries, especially Ignis, Suena, and Salon, who no longer had their former arrogance. After waiting outside the city for full hour, the tightly closed city gates slowly opened. It was still the same council hall and the same man sitting in the main seat. you guys are here again so soon. Wu Yang looked at them with half smile. What? Have you had enough of the scenery outside? Or do you think the Rolander's swords aren't fast enough? These sarcastic words made the six leaders blush. Ignis' body trembled violently, her fists clenched so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh. But this time, she didn't have reaction. Lord Wuang, it was Alessa from the Moonspring tribe who spoke. Her gentle face showing pleading and pain. We are willing to acknowledge you as our leader and obey your commands, only asking that you send troops to save our people. Aliance Vid Wu Yong burst into laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. Chief Alessa, are you still half asleep? Or do you think Wu Yang, am fool? He abruptly stopped laughing and stared at Alessa. Have you forgotten what said last time? What want is surrender. Utter, complete, and unreserved surrender. He's not some alliance leader. Wu Yong stood up, walked step by step to them, and looked down at them. It seems the Roland people haven't taught you lesson deep enough. Not enough of your people have died. Wu Yang, what exactly do you want from us? Swain was so angry that she trembled all over and her face turned ashen. don't want anything to be honest, Chiefsa. really admire your backbone. Wuang grinned, revealing set of white teeth. Since you chose to bear it all by yourself, then stick to it to the end. I'm not saint and will not change my conditions just because few of your people have died. If you cannot meet my conditions, will not send single soldier. However, can support you in spirit. Keep it up. believe in you. The six female leaders were once again expelled from the council hall. They stood on the bustling and clean stone-paved road of the Black Rock Tribe, watching the Black Rock Tribe people coming and going. their faces beaming with happiness and peace. Then thinking about their lost homeland and their people struggling in the wilderness, facing imminent death, tremendous sense of sorrow and helplessness overwhelmed them. That evening, scout rushed into the council hall. Lord Wuang, urgent military intelligence. Explain. Wu Yang stood in front of the sand table, examining the enemy and friendly forces positions. Our scouts have discovered that the Rolanders have amassed force of about 500 men, seemingly intending to launch final encirclement of the remaining forces of the six tribes. They're trapped in the Wild Boore Ravine area right now, and they won't last past tomorrow at the latest. Upon hearing this news, Eliza and Vision, who are present, both changed their expressions. Wu Yang, good. Wu Yong waved his hand, signaling them to calm down. What is the attitude of the six leaders? Wu Yang looked at the scout. As you predicted, sir, the leaders of the six tribes have sent word that they have all agreed to your request. The scout looked excited. They are all willing to submit and agree to all your conditions. Please send troops to their aid as soon as possible. Upon hearing this, Wu Yong slapped the edge of the sand table with both hands. Very good. If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? What are you pretending for? I'm the one who has to clean up your mess. Wu Yong then looked at Aman to the side. Coleman, the time is almost right. Pass down the order. Black Rockck army assemble. can't let someone else steal my prey. Chapter 63. plea for help. Hopefully, it's not too late. As Wu Yang was mustering his troops in preparation for departure. Let's turn back time 10 hours. After the six female tribal leaders left the Black Rock tribe, they were immediately surrounded by the Roland people as soon as they reached Wild Bore Ravine. In their hasty resistance, they escaped to place called the Deadwood Forest. This place used to be dense forest, but after wildfire many years ago, only countless charred and dead trees remained. The dead trees stood upright, their branches reaching out to the sky like silent tombstones. Besides the pungent smell of ashes from the burning dead forest, the air was also filled with the intense atmosphere of despair from the six tribes. The people of the six tribes were either killed or wounded, and most of them were scattered and disappeared by the Roland people. Right now, the number of people we can muster who are capable of fighting is less than 300. Most of them were seriously wounded and were currently huddled in the withered forest, sitting on the ground, resting with numb faces. In the center of makeshift rudimentary camp, six female leaders sat together in silence. Ignis' face was ashen, and dried blood still lingered at the corner of her mouth. Her pride has long since been shattered by reality. So now leaned against withered tree, tightly gripping the chipped stone warhammer, her eyes gazing blankly at the sky. What should we do? Lauria, the leader of the pastoral tribe, broke the silence with sob in her voice. The little lamb in her arms occasionally let out uneasy bleeding sounds. What else can we do? Ignis let out shrill, agonizing laugh. Either die fighting or go back and kneel down, begging that man to take us in like dogs. When she said the word dog, her teeth clenched so hard they clicked in frustration. Ignis. Alyssa looked at her with concern. We can't go on like this. Our people can't hold on any longer. They've run out of food and the wounded aren't getting medical treatment. If this continues, we'll collapse on our own before the Rolanders even have to come and kill us. You mean we should become that man's women and hand over everything in the tribe? Suana suddenly raised her head, her eyes burning with anger. Alessa, are your bones really that soft? This is not weakness, Suena. This is reality. Alessa also became excited, and for the first time, fierce expression appeared on her gentle face. Can our pride buy us food? Can it stop the iron hoves of the Rolanders? No, nothing at all. It will only send our people to their deaths in vain. Her voice trembled as she pointed at the wounded and listless tribesmen in the camp. Look at them. Look at these soldiers. What do they do wrong? Are you going to die with us just because we uphold our principles? can't do it. am the leader of Moonspring. would rather give up everything as long as they can live. Alessa's words silenced both Suana and Ignis. The voluuptuous Salt Marsh tribe chief Fuglawa sides softly to the side. Alessa is right. We are no longer entitled to talk about dignity. That man Wuang is arrogant and doineering, but he is our only hope now. You have all seen the strength of the Black Rock tribe. Their city walls are as solid as rock, and their people live in peace and prosperity. Look at ourselves now. We're like pack of stray dogs. If we all die, what's the point of fighting over who will be in charge of the great wilderness mountain? Perhaps submitting to him is truly the only way out. Fugo's eyes were filled with complexity. She is mature woman who understands how to weigh the pros and cons better than Ignis and the others. She knows which is more important, face or life. No, absolutely won't. Ignis suddenly stood up as if she were going crazy. Ignis, would rather die than gravel before man. Nor would become his play thing. Chief, something terrible has happened. Just then, female warrior from the windchaser tribe who was on guard duty came running over in panic, her face full of terror. The Rolanders. It's the Rolanders. They're flanking us from three directions. What? This news came like bolt from the blue, leaving everyone frozen in place. How many people are there? Salon was the first to react and grabbed the soldier's shoulder. can't see clearly. They're everywhere. There are at least 500 of them. 500 people. This number instantly became the last straw that broke their resolve. They're currently outnumbered and all of them are wounded and demoralized. How can they possibly fight against 500 welle equipped and highly motivated Roland soldiers? Despair, like tidal wave, instantly engulfed everyone. "It's all over, completely over." Lauria collapsed to the ground and burst into tears. "Shut up!" Ignis let out roar, but her voice trembled slightly. She drew the Rolander's long sword from her waist, and mad flame reignited in her eyes. Warriors of the Ember Fire tribe, take up your weapons. Even if we die, we'll die standing. We won't take piece of flesh from the Roland people. Roar! The few dozen surviving female warriors of the Emberfire tribe gave tragic response. "Thribe, charge with me." Suena also raised her Warhammer. She was not afraid of death, but she was unwilling, unwilling to die. Such pathetic death. Salon silently drew delicate dagger from her waist and said to Alessa, "Fugroya, and the others, you take your people and try to break out from the north. We'll cover your retreat. The only gap is to the north." But they all knew that this so-called gap could very well be trap deliberately left by the Rolanders. "No." Alessa shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "If we're going to die, we'll die together." Seeing this tragic scene, Ignis suddenly laughed, laugh filled with utter desolation. She looked up in the direction of the Black Rock Tribe, her eyes resolute as she murmured to herself, "Wuang, it's pity you won. You won't wait until go back and beg you." Just when everyone was in despair and preparing for final desperate struggle, Fuga suddenly stood up. What's the panic? We don't have to die like this. Salon, your people are masters of running and stealth. Immediately send someone to the Black Rock Tribe for reinforcements. Tell Wu Yang that we agree to all of his conditions. Sway Na glared at Fugua. You spineless coward. What's wrong with you? Agree to his request first. Fugora's gaze was deep as she swept over the other five women. Understand? You've made up your mind. I'll send someone out immediately. Salon immediately took action against Fugoya. Suana and Ignis exchanged glance, their faces still showing resentment. Damn it, even if it's lie, I'm still not satisfied. Ignis looked up at the sky and closed her eyes tightly. Gloria held the little lamb in her arms at loss while Alessa sighed softly. "What's meant to come will come eventually. hope it's not too late." Chapter 64. That man has arrived. Black Rock Army assemble. Wah! desolate yet powerful bugle call soared into the sky. Dust billowed and murderous aura filled the air at the Black Rock Trib's training ground. The torches crackled and popped, illuminating the faces of every soldier with bright red glow. The armor was cold and the spears were sharp, and those more than 100 war horses clad in simple leather armor and equipped with saddles and stirrups created breathtaking aura. Black Rockck Army, take headcount. Amen. Clad in brand new iron armor and wielding long spear, rode black steed at the head of the procession. Report: Gun and shield battalion assembled. Archery battalion all assembled. Cavalry battalion all assembled. Scout battalion all assembled. Wu Yang, dressed in speciallymade black leather armor, stood on the high platform with Eliza and the soon-to-be born Wei Xan standing behind him. His gaze swept over the orderly and solemn military formation below. My warriors, Wu Yang began his mobilization speech. As you all know, the Roland army has already invaded the Great Wilderness Mountain. They burned, killed, looted, and did whatever they pleased. The remaining forces of the six tribes of the great wilderness mountain are besieged by the Roland people in Wild boore ravine. They have run out of ammunition and food and are in imminent danger. Now their leader has lowered his proud head and sent people to ask us for help. Tell me, what should we do? Wu Yong Da's voice suddenly rose, echoing across the square like thunderclap. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill. roar like mountain collapsing and tsunami echoed over the Black Rock tribe. That's right. Our iron hose will crush the bones of any invading enemy. In this battle, we have only one objective. Wu Yang stood on the high platform, looking down at the faces below, all brimming with fighting spirit. We want the entire great wilderness mountain to know who the true master of this land is. Roar! Roar! Roar! roar like mountain collapsing and tsunami soared into the sky. All the warriors raised their weapons high, their blood boiling, their fighting spirit at its peak. Set off. Wu Yang waved his hand dismissively without uttering single unnecessary word. Yes. Akan accepted the order and pointed her spear forward. Black Rockck Army, March 4th. The massive city gates slowly opened and the scout battalion was the first to rush out, transforming into streaks of black lightning that disappeared into the distant horizon. Immediately afterwards, the cavalry battalion, personally led by comman, roared out like black torrent, billowing dust into the sky. Finally, there was the gun and shield battalion led by Kayla. They marched forward with neat and heavy steps, like moving steel fortress, steadily advancing. Eliza and Vissian stood on the city wall watching the army depart into the distance. Don't worry, he'll win. Eliza gently supported Vision and said softly. We Xianne stroked his swollen belly, feeling the life throbbing inside him and nodded heavily. Deadwood forest 500 Roland soldiers have completed the encirclement on three sides. They were well equipped, wearing silver armor and carrying sharp long swords and heavy shields. Instead of launching an immediate attack, they slowly tighten their encirclement. look at these wild women from the desolate mountains. Their eyes are just like pack of she wolves cornered. Cinderan Roland mounted on horseback pointed his whip at Ignis and the others in the woods and burst into laughter. Boss, stop wasting time talking to them. Let's go and bring them here. The soldier next to him licked his lips, his eyes filled with greed. What's the rush? The centurion snorted coldly. Of course, we need to capture them alive, especially those female leaders, but we can't push them too far. Otherwise, we won't be able to explain ourselves to the commander. These women are all quite beautiful. If we could bring them back alive and present them to the master, it would be great achievement. Their conversation was unrestrained and clearly heard by everyone in the forest. You bastard. Swain was so angry that she trembled all over and the veins on the back of her hand which was gripping the war hammer bulged. Ignis bit her lip hard and trickle of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth. She would rather die in battle than endure the humiliation of being captured. Sisters, let's fight them. Ignis raised her long sword and let out final roar. Let's give it our all. Killing one is enough to make the profit. Killing two is bonus. The remaining less than 300 female warriors of the tribe, dragging their wounded bodies, let out tragic and resolute cry. They knew this might be their last battle, and their eyes were filled with madness. Gloria put the lamb in her arms on the ground, and even though she was terrified, she still resolutely pulled out small dagger. Alessa and Fugya exchanged glance, both seeing the bitterness and resolve in each other's eyes. Salon, is there any news from the people you sent to request help? Fogoya asked, clinging to her last shred of hope. Salon gave bitter smile and shook her head. In such short time, even if they receive the message, we don't know when they will arrive. Figya took deep breath and turned her gaze toward the Black Rockck tribe. Wu Yang, you absolutely have to come kill. Centurion Roland suddenly swung his long sword forward. Rush. 500 Roland soldiers roared battle cries and charged forward from three directions. Ready for battle, Ignis, Suina, and Salon roared and led the way to meet them. Just then, sharp whistling sound suddenly rang out across the night sky. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The sound was urgent and rapid, coming from behind the Rolanders. "It's bow and arrow." well, my eyes." Before the Roland soldiers behind them could react to what was happening, they were pierced through the body by series of powerful arrows. Amidst screams, large number of Roland's troops fell instantly behind the charging formation. What's going on? Enemy attack. It's an enemy attack. Behind us. Behind us. The arrogant Centurion suddenly turned around. On the distant hillside, rows of black figures appeared out of nowhere. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Hundreds more arrows rained down like storm, precisely covering the rear of Roland's army. Screams rose and fell, and blood stained the earth red. In just two volleys, Roland's army of 500 men lost nearly 100 men. Reinforcements. Our reinforcements have arrived. It's the Black Rockck tribe. It's their flag. In the Deadwood forest, Windchaser clan member spotted black rock banner fluttering in the wind on distant hillside and shouted excitedly, "What?" Ignis and the others were all stunned and looked over in surprise, "It really is the Black Rockck tribe. Did that man really come?" Just as everyone was in shock and stunned silence, heavy rhythmic roar sounded like rumbling thunder. It came from the other side of the horizon. Thump, thump, thump, thump. The rhythmic, heavy thud of horses hooves drew rapidly closer. The earth is shaking. The charred branches in the Deadwood forest were trembling and shaking. Centurion Roland looked in alarm toward the sound, his pupils shrinking sharply. torrent hidden in the night suddenly appeared in their sight. They were all female riders, wearing uniforms he had never seen before. This was definitely not the army of the Roland people. Cavalry, enemy cavalry, prepare for battle. Shieldbears, charge forward. Centurion Roland realized what was happening and roared loudly. He couldn't understand where these mountain tribes got their cavalry from. Where did these guys come from? Black Rock Army, charge. Amen took the lead, her spear gleaming coldly, her eyes filled with fighting spirit. Behind her, more than 100 Black Rock cavalrymen roared, lowered their bodies, and pointed their spears at the increasingly chaotic formation of the Roland people in front of them. Crush them, kill. More than 100 people roared in unison. The sound even drowning out the sound of horses hooves. It's comman. It really is Black Rock Tribe cavalryman. Salon immediately recognized the tall figure at the front. Ignis and the others stared in disbelief at the scene. These are the Black Rock Tribes cavalry. Fire arrows. Fire arrows. In Roland's army, the Centurion hastily gave orders, firing scattered arrows at the charging Black Rockck cavalry. However, attacks lacking power and accuracy were unable to inflict any real damage on the Black Rock cavalry. In the blink of an eye, the cavalry formation had crashed into the hastily assembled shield formation of the Rolanders. com riding at breakneck speed pierced the centurion's chest with single shot. Well, the centurion looked down at the spear head that had pierced his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief. With flick of his wrist, Aman sent the corpse flying and crashing to the ground. Kill. Under Aman's leadership, the Black Rockck cavalry quickly broke through the Roland's defensive line. Screams, the clanging of weapons, and the naying of war horses filled the air. The Roland soldiers never dreamed that these suddenly appearing cavalrymen were so well equipped. With just one charge, the Black Rock cavalry shattered the so-called three-way encirclement of the Roland people, tearing it in two. The cavalry battalion did not stop. Led by comman, they circled in wide arc, preparing for second charge. Wu Yangs figure appeared on hillside not far away. He sits at the center like ruthless chess player overlooking the entire chessboard. His gaze swept across the battlefield, finally settling on the six women in the withered forest. Seeing that they were all alive, though in sorry state, Wuang finally breathed sigh of relief. Luckily, we made it in time. If one or two of these precious children were die here, he would be heartbroken. Ignis also noticed Wu Yangs gaze from afar, and she subconsciously straightened her back. That annoying guy actually came in person. The other five women also looked towards Wu Yang. Their expressions varied and complex. All troops, advance. Protect them first. As Wu Yangs voice rang out, the crossbow on the hillside began to move forward. On the other side of the hillside came the sound of synchronized footsteps and the clanging of metal. Gun and shield battalion. Advance. Kayla's powerful voice rang out. square formation of hundreds of female warriors appeared on the battlefield, marching with heavy but firm steps. Holding massive tower shields as tall as person in their left hands and long spears in their right, they formed moving wall of steel, slowly and steadily pressing towards the scattered Roland soldiers. The crossbowmen's arrows continued to rain down from the hillside, accurately reaping the enemies who were trying to regroup. The cavalry battalion stood watch on the flanks, ready to launch another deadly charge at any moment. The gun and shield battalion advanced steadily from the front, constantly shrinking the enemy's living space. Don't panic. Hold the line. Hold the line. An officer, his eyes blazing with fury, brandished his long sword in an attempt to reorganize the ranks. But his soldiers were terrified. Behind them, hail of arrows rained down like the grim reaper himself. The flanks are an unstoppable torrent of steel. Their morale was on the verge of collapse. However, at that moment, another rapid sound of hooves came from behind. Reinforcements. It's our cavalry battalion and the alchemy musket squad. The desperate Roland soldiers were instantly filled with ecstatic joy. In the distance, Roland cavalry force of about 200 men was seen rushing towards them, kicking up clouds of dust. Accompanying them were dozens of soldiers carrying strange metal tube. Wu Yong stood on the hillside squinting at the reinforcements. His gaze immediately fell on the soldiers holding metal pipes. This thing looks like musket. Wu Yong muttered to himself. Wu Yang, their reinforcements have arrived. Amen stopped her horse in front of Wu Yang. Her tone carrying hint of semity. saw it. Wu Yang remained calm. Cavalry retreat. Create distance and harass with arrows. Gun and Shield Battalion, advance slowly. Compress the space. Archery Battalion, prepare to fire upon and eliminate enemies carrying musketss. The Roland reinforcements arrived on the battlefield quickly. The cavalry commander witnessing the carnage on the battlefield turned ashenfaced. Damn. Barbarians, alchemist musketeers fire, blast their shield wall to pieces. The dozens of soldiers wielding alchemy musketss quickly stepped forward, forming line under the cover of the cavalry and aimed their black gun barrels at the Black Rock Army shield wall. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! series of muffled explosions accompanied by large cloud of white smoke suddenly erupted. Clang clang clang! The projectiles bombarded the tower shield, producing dense cacophony of sounds. Even heavy tower shield encased in iron and specially reinforced was blasted in flying wood chips and sparks when hit by these alchemical projectiles. Several shields were pierced and the warriors behind them fell to the ground wounded. This musket is more powerful than expected, but its accuracy is terrible. Wu Yang seemed to be deep in thought. Wu Yang, what do we do with these musketss? We can't possibly break through. Aman urged his horse to Wuyang's side, his face full of anxiety. Cavalrymen are most afraid of this kind of dense long range firepower. Before they even get close, they may be knocked down and their horses may fall. Don't rush. After their first round of firing, they'll be in reloading gap. I'll have the crossbowman fire volley. Then you lead the cavalry to harass them for while. Take out some of the musketeers and quickly disengage from the battle. When the time comes, you lead the cavalry battalion and pretend to be outmatched, making it look like you're fleeing and lure all these Rolanders to the canyon over at Wild Boore Ravine. Wu Yang remained calm. Archery Battalion fire of Voli. Chapter 66. Falling into the trap, closing the door to beat the dog. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Wu Yang gave the order. Immediately, dense volley of arrows whistled down upon the Rolanders. This time, aimed directly at the musketeers who were still loading ammunition. damn it. It's an arrow. Get out of the way. The sound of arrows piercing flesh was incessant. In an instant, more than dozen musketeers were riddled with bullets and fell to the ground, screaming in agony. "Now charge!" Wu Yangs voice rang out again. Cavalry Battalion, charge with me. Akan spurred his horse and led the cavalry battalion out. The enemy cavalry is coming. Protect the musketeers. Cavalry, engage them. The Roland cavalry commander was both shocked and furious and quickly dispatched portion of his cavalry to try to intercept them. But the Black Rockck cavalry's goal was not to engage in prolonged battle with them. "Scatter, harass!" Aman shouted. More than 100 cavalry men immediately broke into smaller groups and bypassed Roland's cavalry from the front. Then from the flank, they plunged fiercely into the ranks of musketeers. Spears were brandished and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Musketeers who had no closed combat skills were completely helpless against high-speed charging cavalry. Another scream of men and horses crashing down ensued. Akman spurred musketeer away with his spear and immediately turned his horse around. Withdraw. The whole process was smooth and fast like lightning. By the time the Roland cavalry reacted and tried to encircle them, Akoma had already led his cavalry battalion in circle and quickly disengaged from the battlefield, leaving behind only scene of devastation and the corpses of more than dozen musketeers. That damn guy. The Roland cavalry commander was so angry that he started cursing. In just one encounter, their alchemical musket squad lost nearly half its members. Seeing this, Wu Yang chuckled and gave the order. Gun and Shield battalion, alternate cover, all retreat. Be quick and keep your formation intact. Archery battalion, cease fire, and catch up with the main force. Commander Roland was momentarily bewildered and uncertain upon seeing the Black Rock Army retreat. Chase, all troops, give chase. Don't let single barbarian escape. Commander, be careful. This might be trap. The agitant beside him spoke up to remind him. Shut up. The commander glared at him fiercely. Pass my order. All troops advance. Annihilate them before Wild boore ravine. Yes. The agitant dared not persuade him any further and could only obey orders to give chase. They've taken the bait. Seeing that the Rolanders had all gone to pursue the cavalry led by comman, Wuang immediately ordered the spear and shield battalion to retreat and outflank the Rolanders, slowly following behind them. In Deadwood forest, Ignis and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. What happened? Why did Wuang leave? So Ana gripped the Warhammer, somewhat puzzled. The overwhelming momentum of the Black Rock Army when they appeared is still fresh in my mind. So why did they suddenly turn around and run away? He's luring the enemy. Figya spoke slowly. Her gaze was fixed on the direction in which the Black Rock Army had retreated. "Look in that direction. Isn't that Wild Boore Ravine?" Fuga voiced her guess. "We are all familiar with the terrain of Wild Boore Gorge. It is the only narrow canyon in the vicinity. There are steep mountain walls on both sides with only narrow path in the middle, which is natural ambush site. You mean Wuang wants to lure the Roland people in wild boar ravine and then ambush them? Alessa immediately understood what Fugoya meant. The Rolanders wouldn't be that stupid, would they? They wouldn't go into wild boore ravine even if they got there. Wu Yang is too naive. Ignis scoffed dismissively. That's not necessarily true. If the Roland people are careless, they will definitely pay the price. Swain seemed to be deep in thought. Let's go. Let's follow them and see. Ignis gritted her teeth and made decision. She wanted to see what tricks Wuang was up to. Akan's cavalry battalion kept turning back to harass them with arrows. It slowed down Luo Banron's pursuit speed, but always maintained subtle distance, preventing them from getting away. Faster. faster. They're just ahead. Commander Roland brandished his whip, frantically, urging his soldiers on. He was completely oblivious to the fact that the terrain ahead was becoming increasingly narrow, and the mountain walls on both sides were getting higher and higher. Black Rock Army was not far ahead, and it seemed that if they just put in little more effort, they could catch up. Aman, mounted on his horse, glanced back at the approaching Roland pursuers, cold smile playing on his lips. She looked up at the mountain walls on both sides of the canyon. At the top of the walls, under the cover of night and trees, she could vaguely see dark shadows. That was the crossbow battalion that Wuang had arranged long ago. Everything was going according to Wuang's plan. They've entered the canyon. Chase them. Upon witnessing this, the Roland cavalry commander shouted excitedly, "Charge in. Kill them all. Commander, there might be an ambush ahead." The agitant finally couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly again. always felt something was off about this. They withdrew too decisively. Get out of here. Shut your jinx mouth. The commander suddenly swung his whip, nearly striking the agitant in the face. He ignored all advice and charged into wild boar ravine. Haha, barbarians, your death is nigh. His laughter echoed through the narrow canyon, sounding particularly jarring. Immediately afterwards, hundreds of Roland soldiers rushed in. "Did all these Rolanders really go in?" Salon was stunned as she watched the Roland soldiers disappear into the canyon entrance. "These Rolanders are finished." Swain sneered and pointed to the Black Rock Army's spear and shield battalion, which had fallen behind and was now being followed by Wui Yang and Kayla. Hundreds of massive tower shields blocked the canyon entrance, slamming heavily onto the ground with dull thud. The spearheads pointed outwards through the gaps in the shield wall, blocking the Rolander's only escape route. Run! Why have you stopped running? Commander Roland, who was leading the pursuit, saw Kman and his cavalry suddenly stop and sinister smile appeared on his face. "Why should run? My mission is accomplished." Aman sneered. Everyone block this road. Don't let single Rolander pass through. Commander Roland laughed heartily. Just few of you. Alchemy Musket squad, prepare. Kill everyone except this woman. Aman couldn't help but laugh. You should look at the top of your head first before you speak. It's bad, Commander. There really is an ambush here. The agitant rushed over in panic, his face ashen. Commander Roland's mind went blank for moment. When he looked up, he saw that the cliff was full of figures with torches lit up. Damn it, retreat now. He had no time to regret not heeding his agitant's advice. He was so focused on pulling hard on the rains, trying to turn the horse around. But in this narrow canyon, it's not so easy to turn around. The Roland cavalry in front tried to retreat while the infantry behind them, unaware of what was happening, pushed forward, and the entire formation instantly descended into chaos. Retreat. Retreat now. Damn idiots. Get out of my way. The commander roared at the top of his lungs. Just then, Wu Yangs cold voice came from above the canyon. Release the arrows. Chapter 67. Annihilation. Victory. Raise your shields. Raise your shields now. Get out of here immediately. my leg. My leg has been shot with an arrow. Help me. Help me. In the blink of an eye, the narrow canyon was covered with dense barrage of arrows, like black rainstorm falling from the sky. In an instant, the sounds of arrows piercing flesh, screams, and whales echoed throughout the entire Wild Boore ravine. In such narrow terrain, Roland's soldiers were crammed together with nowhere to hide or conceal themselves. People were packed together. Horses were packed together, making them perfect sitting ducks. Under the barrage of arrows, there was nowhere to hide. Asterisk asterisk. The sounds of arrows piercing leather armor and striking flesh were incessant. Each sound was accompanied by the screams and falls of Roland soldier. The warhorse was shot, fell to the ground with mournful cry, threw the rider off its back, and was trampled by the chaotic infantry behind it. The entire Roland Army formation collapsed completely under the first wave of arrows. "Retreat! Retreat now! Charge! Charge out! Charge out from the back!" Commander Roland brandished his long sword, roaring horarssely as he tried to lead his men out of the entrance. Stop pushing people in the back. Stop pushing. Less out. Less out now. Chaos, trampling, and desperate cries echoed throughout Wild Boravine. Stay calm, everyone. Stay calm. told you there was an ambush. The commander's agitant was still trying to maintain order. But before he could even utter sound, three arrows pierced his chest, and he fell from his horse in despair, only to be trampled to pieces by the other war horses. The shadow of death loomed over the hearts of every Roland soldier. At the entrance to the canyon, Kayla's gun and shield battalion had formed an insurmountable wall of steel. Their escape route was completely blocked. On the other side of the canyon, Kman's cavalry battalion had already formed ranks. More than 100 spears were aimed at the exit of the canyon, waiting for the prey to run into them. Above the canyon, Wuang looked down and waved gently. Second round release. Another volley of arrows rained down, reaping the lives of those Rolanders who were still struggling. Ignis and the others outside the canyon were speechless as they watched this scene. Just now they were doubting that Wu Yangs plan was too naive and that the Rolanders wouldn't fall for it. However, all's fair in war and Roland's cleverness backfired. Charge out. Commander Roland brandished his long sword, attempting to lead his men out of the entrance. Prepare for the enemy. Kayla's powerful voice rang out. The soldiers of the gun and shield battalion gave low shout in unison, lowering the angle between their shields and the ground and thrusting their spears out from the gaps in their shields. The first few Roland cavalrymen along with their horses were instantly skewered like candied hawthorns. The mournful cries of war horses and the screams of soldiers mingled together, and the cavalry following behind could not stop at all. In chaos, the musketss were not reloaded in time and became useless as fire pokers. In an instant, people and horses were thrown into chaos, and everything was in complete disarray. Ahead lay an insurmountable wall of steel, and overhead hung relentless rain of deadly arrows. Despair like tidal wave overwhelmed the hearts of every Roland soldier. Their morale completely collapsed at that moment. surrender. Stop shooting. surrender. Finally, some soldiers threw down their weapons, knelt on the ground, and burst into tears, burying their faces in their hands. 1 2 3 more and more people threw down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy. Above the canyon, Wu Yang stood on protruding rock, coldly looking down below. Bowman halt. Wu Yang issued the order. The rain of arrows in the canyon came to an abrupt end. At this moment, in the entire Wildbore Ravine, besides the mountains of corpses, only handful of people were still standing. Leading the group was Roland's cavalry commander, covered in blood and with an arrow lodged in his body. He was like wounded lone wolf, panting heavily, staring intently at the black figure above the canyon. Come out, fight me like man. He mustered all his strength and let out final roar. Wu Yang looked at him with playful smile on his face. He slowly walked down the mountain side, and Kayla's gun and shield battalion immediately made way for him. The ground of the canyon was already stained red and soaked with horse blood and human blood. Wu Yang stepped onto the slippery blood soaked ground and went straight to the rolling man. Want to fight me? Wu Yangs tone was flat but tinged with sarcasm. You coward, you barbarian who only knows how to scheme and plot. If you got the guts, fight me fair and square. Do you dare? The cavalry commander leaned on his long sword, panting heavily, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Duel Wu Yong suddenly laughed. Haha. His laughter echoed through the silent canyon, sounding particularly jarring. "Are you out of your mind?" Wu Yangs smile vanished, and his eyes instantly turned icy. "You are now my prisoner, my spoils of war. What right do you have to make demands of me? You?" The cavalry commander was speechless, his face turning deep purplish red. Wuang was too lazy to waste any more words with him, and gave wink to Amen, who had just arrived. Akoma understood, stepped forward, and with flick of his lance, struck the cavalry commander precisely in the back of the knee. Thumb. The cavalry commander screamed and knelt heavily in the pool of blood before Wuang. comman spun around, and the cold tip of the gun was already pressed against his throat. Clean up the battlefield. Recover all usable arrows, armor, and weapons. Especially take all the musketss back. comomen. Tie him up along with the others who are still alive and take them back. The Rolander's corpses were piled up and burned billowing black smoke. After dealing with the prisoners, Aman came to Wuang's side. Everything has been taken care of. Wu Yang nodded, his gaze sweeping over the bustling battlefield and landing on the group of figures with complex expressions not far away. The leaders of the six tribes stood there watching the Black Rock Army's actions. Let's go over and talk to our friends. Wuang spoke calmly as he walked towards them. Akan and Kayla immediately followed with squad of guards. The expressions of the six female leaders also turned serious. The look in his eyes as he looked at Wuang was complex, containing shock, awe, and resentment among other things. It seems you all look quite well. Your message was timely. Otherwise, we might not have been able to catch up. Any later, and I'll only be able to come and collect your bodies. How do you think you should thank me? Wuang smiled, and spoke in relaxed tone. Thank you, Lord Wuang, for disregarding past grievances, and coming to my rescue. Figy stepped forward first, bowed slightly, and spoke sincerely. We, the six tribes, will never forget this kindness. Ignis standing beside her frowned. What favor? It's clearly transaction. Wu Yang glanced at her and chuckled. Of course, he knew what these women were thinking. Whether it's out of gratitude or transaction, saved you all. And according to the customs of my hometown, must repay you with my body. Chapter 68. It's born. Bloodline returned. Now that the Rolanders have been defeated by you, Alessa organized her thoughts. We think we should first try to gather up the tribes men who were scattered in the previous battles. They're still struggling in the wilderness in very dangerous situation. Ignis gritted her teeth and took step forward. Wuang, we did ask for help and you did save us. We are very grateful, but don't forget our men are also fighting desperately in the Deadwood forest, buying time for your ambush. Swain also stepped forward. We stand by what we've said. We will honor the Black Rock Tribe as the strongest tribe in the Great Wilderness Mountains. Isn't that enough? Wu Yong couldn't help but laugh as he listened to their words and raised his hand to interrupt them. All right, stop with this nonsense. Isn't it just an attempt to reneig on their debt? Just as expected, these women deep down have never changed their little schemes. When they need your help, they'll agree to anything and everything. Once the crisis is over, they immediately want to reig on their promises. Gathering our people and rebuilding our homes is no problem. will have our Black Rock tribe members help. The Great Wilderness Mountain is not safe now either. These Rolanders are only small part that has just caught up. think it is very unsafe for you to be out there. Come back to the Black Rock Tribe with me first, then we'll talk. After saying that, Wu Yong ordered Aman to bring in the cavalry battalion which quickly surrounded the six tribes. Wu Yong, what do you want to do? So, Ana gripped her Warhammer tightly, her expression wary. Don't be so nervous. Let's go back to the Black Rock tribe and rest for few days. We'll settle our accounts slowly. After saying this, Wu Yang turned and left, leaving behind group of cavalry to protect the six tribes. On their way back to the Black Rockck tribe, the Black Rockck army had won battle, escorting the Roland prisoners and large amount of captured supplies. Their morale was high and their steps were light. However, the two or 300 people that the six tribes had managed to gather in the middle of the procession presented completely different picture. Wu Yong deliberately placed them in the middle of the group where they were protected by Amen and the cavalry battalion at distance. With surveillance from both sides, they had absolutely no chance of escaping. It's all your fault, Fugoya. What do you mean by fain surrender? Now look what's happened. We've all fallen into that man's trap. Ignis lowered her voice and complained. She glared fiercely at Fugroya beside her, her eyes seeming to want to devour her alive. So gripped the Warhammer so tightly it creaked and said in muffled voice, "What's the point of saying all this now? Wu Yang has us cornered. Let's just take it one step at time. If he dares to use force against me, he'll just die again. Ignis, at least we and our people survived. Fuga spoke softly, glancing indifferently at the woman next to Sona. At that time, in the Deadwood forest, facing the Rolander's encirclement on three sides, she saw absolutely no hope. The despair in her people's eyes is still etched in her mind. Asking Wu Yang for help is their only way out. survive like this? What's the difference between us and prisoners of war? Ignis gave cold laugh. would rather die in the dead forest. Ignis stopped talking. Alessa, who had been silent all along, spoke up, her voice gentle and soothing. We all agreed to Fugya's decision at the time. What gives you the right to criticize her now? If it weren't for Wu Yang sending troops, we would all be corpses by now. Her words silenced everyone. That's the truth and there's no way to refute it. Wu Yong rode his horse at the very front of the group, completely ignoring what the women behind him were thinking. He rode on his tall war horse, his mind constantly replaying the battle with the Rolanders. This victory seemed easy, but it was all based on the amplified effect of the surprise attack. The Roland people still had backward understanding of the great wilderness mountain tribe. The Black Rock Army was indeed stronger than the warriors of the tribes in the great wilderness mountains, but the Roland people were well equipped and highly trained. The enemy was also equipped with number of alchemical musketss, so these Rolanders shouldn't have been able to unleash their full power. Wuang noticed that some incantations were engraved on those musketss, which should be the effect of magic. don't know who trained these guys, distributing magically enhanced alchemical musketss to group of soldiers who can't control magic. It was their bad luck that this explained why in actual combat, these alchemical musketss looked impressive, but were actually quite weak. In reality, they didn't utilize the magical effects of these musketss at all. Otherwise, the Black Rockck Army's gun and shield battalion would be unable to resist at all, and breaking through the tower shield would be very easy task. This was verified when Wuang tested it. Luck, surprise, attack, and the opponent's underestimation of the enemy were key factors in this victory. The Black Rockck army needs more rigorous training. The captured alchemical musketss can be used, but people with magical abilities must be selected to form the musket battalion. Once industrial technology is established, we can create magically enhanced rifles, submachine guns, and maximum heavy machine guns. Thinking of this, Wu Yang couldn't help but laugh. group of people from primitive tribe who came out of the great wilderness mountain actually had products that were beyond their time in civilization. It might be limited in its power against powerful individuals with magic, but against ordinary soldiers, it's an absolute battlefield life reaping machine. Once he conquers these six tribal leaders, his own technology tree will be upgraded. This brings us one step closer to industrial revolution. Just as the group was about to approach the territory of the Black Rock Tribe, series of rapid hoof beatats came from ahead. There are scouts from the Black Rock Tribe. Wuang's heart skipped beat. Had something happened to the tribe? Had the Roland people launched surprise attack on their homeland with other forces? His face instantly darkened. The scout spurred his horse and arrived in the blink of an eye. Before he could even rain in his horse, he dismounted and ran to Wu Yangs horse. Lord Wuang, Chief We Xians water has broken. She's going into labor. What? Wu Yangs mind went blank. Counting the days. It should have been around these few days, but didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Akan, it's me. Wu Yang was about to instruct Aman to look after the troops when he rushed back ahead. Suddenly, system notification sounded in my head. Ding! Congratulations, host. Your first offspring has been successfully born. Offspring bloodline rating detected. SSS level. Strongest bloodline return mechanism triggered. The offspring is born with berserker god of war physique. Effect. born warrior born with strength thousand times greater than an ordinary person can enter berserk state during battle. All attributes increase thousandfold and is immune to pain. Bloodline return and progress. Congratulations, host. You have simultaneously acquired the berserker war god physique. Your skill beast blood burning has resonated with the berserker war god physique evolving into berserker blood boiling. Level cap increased. Effects greatly enhanced. Congratulations host. Your skill, Bloodlust Berserk, has resonated with the Berserker God of War physique and evolved into Crimson Judgment, level cap increased, effects greatly enhanced, achievement rewards are being distributed. Congratulations, you have received complete set of fundamental theoretical knowledge on steam machinery and basic technical drawings for steam machinery. Congratulations. Your industrial technology tree module has been updated and the steam industry basic module has been unlocked. The reward has been sent to your system space. Please check it. Chapter 69. My son Wui, it's born. Wu Yangs face lit up with surprise. As soon as the system notifications sounded, he immediately felt the feedback effect of his bloodline. He could clearly feel his strength, speed, and physique increasing wildly at an unbelievable speed. Immediately afterwards, vast and complex torrent of knowledge surged into his consciousness. Boiler, piston, connecting rod, crankshaft, everything from the most basic principles of steam engines to the manufacturing process of high-pressure boilers flooded into Wuang's mind. Steam technology will further liberate the Black Rock Tribes productivity. Wu Yangs eyes were shining. Although he had been looking forward to it, he did not expect the bloodline feedback and reward from his offspring to be so generous. don't know if it's man or woman. Wu Yong murmured sentence. Wu Yong, what's wrong? Amen, who was standing next to him, noticed his unusual behavior and asked nervously. Wu Yong snapped out of his elation and raised his hand to indicate that he was all right. Amen. This is your responsibility. Escort the prisoners and spoils, settle the people of the six tribes, and return at full speed. understand. Don't worry about leaving it to me. Aman nodded in understanding. Okay, I'll go first. Wu Yong spurred his horse's flanks and the warhorse nade as it sped off towards the Black Rockck tribe. Soon the towering walls of the black rock tribe appeared on the horizon. Lord Wu Leang has returned. Open the city gates immediately. On the city wall, the centuries on guard spotted him immediately. The city gates opened quickly. Wu Yang did not slow down at all, rushing into the city like whirlwind and heading straight for his residence. The tribe was bustling with activity. When the trib's people saw Wu Yong return, they all stopped and bowed respectfully. Wu Yong had no time to pay attention to any of this. He dismounted and casually tossed the reinss to soldier who came to greet him. Leong, you're finally back. Upon seeing Wuang return, Eliza, who had been waiting at the door for long time, immediately came to greet him. How is way? What about the child? Don't worry, mother and child are safe. Eliza smiled too. It's boy, very healthy, and he cried very loudly when he was born. Although Wei Xian was exhausted, he was in good spirits. Hearing this, Wu Yang finally felt completely relieved. He stroed into the room where several maids were scrambling to tidy up. "I'm back." Wu Yang walked quickly to the bedside, his voice filled with tenderness. On the bed, Wei Xianne looked exhausted, his hair soaked with sweat and clinging messily to his pale cheeks. She looked extremely weak, but her bright eyes shone with gentle light the moment she saw Wu Yang. Leong, this is our child. We Xian looked at him, her eyes slightly red, but happy smile on her lips. Wu Yang carefully took the child from her arms. The little one was sleeping soundly, his still developing little face rosy and wrinkled, but Wu Yong found it pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at it. This is his son. The continuation of Wu Yangs bloodline. The little guy seemed to sense his father's presence. In his sleep, he smacked his lips and waved his little hand, grabbing one of Wu Yangs fingers. good lad, just like me. Wu Yong laughed heartily. Let's give him name. We Xian said softly. Wu Yang held the child and pondered for moment. Let's call him Wui. Wui signifies his arrival at the Black Rockck tribe, marking new beginning for everything. Wui is good name. We Xianne silently repeated it to himself. gentle smile on his face. Not long after, the sound of large army returning could be heard from outside the city. comman mounted on his horse with stern expression directed the Black Rockck army to handle the post-war affairs in an orderly manner. The Roland prisoners were disarmed, strung together with ropes, and escorted by soldiers, dejectedly headed toward the prisoner of war camp prepared specifically for them. The captured weapons, armor, and supplies were piled up like mountains and were counted and registered by the logistics personnel. The remaining two or 300 soldiers from the six tribes were politely invited to newly cleared open space. Temporary tents have been set up for them and Black Rock Cavalry are patrolling around at leisurely pace. The six female leaders were led to relatively spacious brick house. The room contained simple tables and chairs, bed covered with clean animal hides, and also provided clean water and some fruit, but none of the six of them were in the mood to touch those things right now. The door slammed shut behind them, though it wasn't locked. But the two fully armed Black Rock soldiers standing at the door already said all. Ignis could no longer contain herself and kicked the stone table with loud thud. Her heroic and spirited face was filled with humiliation and anger. What is this? Are they locking us up like prisoners? Voglorya, is this what you meant by figning surrender to buy chance to survive? Now look what's happened. We've all fallen in the trap, he said. She glared at Fuga, her eyes practically spitting fire, as if she wanted to tear the woman who had come up with plan to shreds. Fugora's expression was calm, but her voluuptuous body was slightly tense. She didn't refute, but simply said, "At least we and our people are still alive, living. Living like this." Ignis let out cold laugh and looked around the room. What's the difference between this and being prisoner? I'd rather die fighting in the Deadwood forest than suffer this humiliation here. What's the point of saying all this now? Suana, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up, revealing that their weapons had long been confiscated. That bastard Wuang never had good intention from the start. He's got us figured out. We're like meat on chopping board now, completely at his mercy. If he dares to use force against me, I'll just die. resolute glint flashed in Suana's eyes. Ignis, stop talking. The gentle Allesus sighed softly. We all agreed to Fugora's proposal back in the Deadwood. Now that something has happened, how can we put all the blame on her? Yes. Even the usually timid Lauria mustered her courage and quietly echoed her. If it weren't for Lord Wu Yangs intervention, we might already be. She didn't dare to continue, but her meaning was already quite clear. Salon leaned against the wall, arms crossed, brows furrowed. Enough. Ignis interrupted them irritably. don't want to hear this. What are we supposed to do now? Just sit here and wait for that man to come and enjoy us one by one. Ignis went to the door and banged on it. We want to see Wu Yang. Tell him to come here. The guard at the door was expressionless, but his tone was very polite. My apologies, leaders. Lord Wu Yang is currently with Chief Wei Xian who has just given birth. He gave instructions that no one should disturb him. What? Vixen gave birth. The six women inside the room were all takenback. Yes, Chief Vision has given birth to healthy baby boy for our Black Rock tribe. The guard's tone was full of pride. Then when can we see him? Chapter 70. Compensation for Wei Xian. Allessa pressed for an answer. The guard shook his head. Lord Wu Leong did not say. He told the chiefs to rest here and not to worry about anything they needed. He also said that if anyone was bored, they could show them around the Black Rockck tribe. After saying that, the guard fell silent. The six female leaders inside the stone gate looked at each other in bewilderment. Ignis' fists clenched so tightly they cracked, her nails digging deep in her flesh. In the following days, Wu Yang seemed to have completely forgotten about these six women. He is indeed very busy. He spends most of his time with Wei Xian and his newborn son, Shia Wuchi. Although being new dad can be bit chaotic, he enjoys it. That day, Wu Yong was clumsily changing Shia Wuchi's diaper. The little guy quite disrespectfully peed on his hand, making Wei Xian giggle. Look at you. You can't even change diaper properly. I'll do it in bit. We Xianne leaned against the headboard, happy smile on his face. It's my first time being father. have no experience. Wu Yang wiped his hands helplessly, looking at his son, grinning again his arms, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. What are your plans to do with those people? We Xian teased his son's chin, asking seemingly casually, "Are you really planning to keep them locked up like this indefinitely?" Wu Yang threw the used diaper into the basin, picked up his son again, and kissed his chubby little face. "What else can we do?" "Of course, well do it the way we agreed." Wu Yangs tone was very calm. He leaned over the headboard, teasing the child in his arms as he casually answered, "I'm providing them with good food and drink, and I'm even sending people to protect their safety. Isn't that great? You know, that's not what meant." We Xianne rolled his eyes at him. Ignis and the others are all proud and arrogant leaders. You're treating them like prisoners and keeping them under house arrest. We Xian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, especially Ignis and Sua. They're not people who give in easily. If we push them too hard, won't they become desperate and do something drastic which could backfire? We Xian's concerns are not unfounded. The women of the great wilderness mountain are inherently wild and proud. Getting them to willingly submit to man is harder than killing them. Don't worry, know what I'm doing. Wu Yang smiled. Besides, where can they jump over walls now? Wuang sneered. Their tribe was decimated, and their people are all on my territory, eating and drinking my food. What do they have to fight for? He paused, then looked away from his son, and it of course, you can't deal with an unruly wild horse by just using whip. You have to give it little treat every now and then. But before that, we must first completely shatter their arrogance and backbone. For now, let them wait. Wu Yangs plan was simple, just one word, delay. just want to leave them hanging and deflate their arrogance. The more anxious they are, the less can see them. Only when their pride has been worn down and they have truly recognized their current situation can talk to them effectively. What need are people who are completely obedient. You should know this best. Upon hearing this, way Xianne blushed slightly, recalling the process of being conquered in the past. And what about their people? Weii Xian asked again. The clansmen are easy to deal with. Wu Yang said, will have comman break them up and integrate them into the various production and combat sequences of our Black Rock Tribe. If they eat our Black Rock Tribes food and live in our Black Rock Tribes houses, it won't be long before they forget which tribe they used to belong to. At that time, who else can these six commanders with no troops rely on besides me? I'll do whatever you say. After listening to Wu Yangs plan, Wei Xian nodded, and said, "No more. Let's not talk about that anymore. I'll make it up to you tonight. I'll brush up on my parenting knowledge with you." Wu Yang put the child aside, mounted his horse, and looked down at We Xian. Bad guy. We Xianne gave co-etish laugh, her eyes filled with spring-like joy. In the following days, apart from making up for Wei Xian by playing with his son, Wu Yang would lock himself in his study whenever he had free time. No one is allowed to enter this place except himself. In the room, huge wooden table was covered with thick sheets of paper covered with all sorts of strange lines and symbols. Boiler, piston connecting rod, crankshaft, gear. These were blueprints for steam power machinery that came to mind. from the most basic principles of the steam engine to the manufacturing process of high-pressure boilers. How to apply steam power to production and military applications. Meanwhile, Ignis and her six companions were being driven to the brink of madness. They went to Wu Yangs residence every day to request an audience, but each time they were turned away by the guards for the same reason. They wanted to find either Aman or Eliza, but it seemed like the two of them had already planned it. They either say they're busy or they simply refused to meet with anyone. They were completely isolated. What terrified them even more were the tribes people they had brought with them. After being settled in the past few days, they have been taken away in batches by the Black Rockck tribe. Some were assigned to cultivate farmland while others were assigned to mine. Some of the young and strong were directly incorporated into the Black Rock Army's reserve force. No, this can't go on. Inside the room, Ignis paced back and forth restlessly like trapped animal. If this continues, our tribe will really be wiped off the list of tribes in the great wilderness mountain in less than half month. But what can we do? He won't see us at all. Swain also looked worried. Can't you see? He's forcing us. Figya sighed softly. She had completely seen through Wu Leyangs intentions, forcing us to completely give up resistance and bowed down to him without reservation. absolutely will not. Ignis gritted her teeth. I'd rather die than become that man's play thing. For moment, the entire room fell silent. Every face was etched with resentment and despair. Just then, the door was pushed open. female warrior from the Black Rockck tribe walked in carrying several brand new clothes in her hands. Six leaders, Lord Wu Yang, has given orders. Tonight, the tribe will hold victory banquet to celebrate our army's great victory over the Roland people and the birth of our young lord. Please have the six of you change into your new clothes and be there on time. The six people stared in disbelief at the exquisitely crafted lawn dresses. victory celebration banquet. After the female warrior finished speaking, she put down her clothes and turned to leave. After hiding from them for so many days, are they finally going to show their faces now? huge bonfire was lit in the central square of the Black Rock Tribe, illuminating the entire night sky as bright as day. The aroma of roasted meat mingled with the rich fragrance of ale, filling the air. The trib's people and warriors gathered around the campfire, singing and dancing, their laughter echoing through the sky. Six leaders appeared in the square wearing those brand new long dresses, they perfectly accentuated their stunning figures. Seeing this joyful scene before them, everyone's feelings were extremely complex. Their appearance was like wolves mingling with flock of sheep, completely out of place with joyful atmosphere around them. All eyes turned to them without prior arrangement. Once upon time they were the undisputed leaders of their respective tribes, revered by thousands. But now they have become fish on someone else's chopping board, at the mercy of onlookers and at the mercy of others. The enormous difference in their circumstances almost made proud and arrogant people like Ignis and Suana grind their teeth to dust. Ignis snorted. Cheer up everyone. Don't let them look down on us. Chapter 71. Wu Yang, the sole leader of the Black Rock Tribe. I'd like to see what he's up to. Sua snorted coldly, crossed her arms, and slightly raised her chin. Salon remained silent, her eyes sharpening as she scanned her surroundings. Alessa and Fugora exchanged glance, both seeing the bitterness in each other's eyes. They know they are all just putting on brave face. But what else can they do besides keep going? What's meant to come will come sooner or later. The timid Lauria shrank back in fear, instinctively hiding behind Alessa, not daring to look at the people around her. Just then, the crowd suddenly erupted in enthusiastic cheers. Lord Wu Leang has arrived. The crowd automatically parted to make way for each other. Wu Yong strode out. He had changed into clean clothes today. His short black hair made him look energetic and neat, and confident smile graced his handsome face. Beside him was we Xanne who was holding baby in his arms and whose body had recovered considerably. After giving birth, she lost some of her former sharpness and gained more maternal kindness and love. Beside them stood the equally radiant and alluring high priestess Eliza and the dashing female General Akan wielding long spear. Wu Yong walked to the high platform next to the campfire. He glanced around at the cheering tribesmen below, then pressed his hands down, and the noisy square immediately quieted down. My people, brave black rock army warriors. Wu Yangs voice was strong and clear, reaching everyone's ears. Today, we are here to celebrate two great joys. The first thing we did was defeat the arrogant Rolanders. We defended our homeland with their blood. We washed away the shame they brought to the desolate mountains. We forged the glory of the Black Rock Tribe with the bones of our enemies. We have proven to everyone that the people of the great wilderness mountain are not lambs to be slaughtered. From this day forward, no one will dare to look down on us on this desolate mountain. black rock. Black rock. deafening roar erupted instantly. The soldiers below cheered and jumped with excitement, waving their hands or their weapons. Wu Yong smiled and gestured for the cheers to subside slightly before continuing. The second joyous occasion is the birth of my son, Wui. Our Black Rock tribe has once again welcomed the birth of new bloodline. He held the swaddled baby high in his arms, proudly showing it to everyone. What does this mean? The reproduction of our great wilderness mountain people is no longer under the control of the Roland people. declare to all of you that as long as Wuang, am alive, the women of the great wilderness mountain will no longer have to worry about population and will never again be oppressed by Roland's iron hoofs. We must fight, fight, fight. Smash everything that stands in our way. Wui will grow up under your watchful eyes and learn the bravery, resilience, and indomitable spirit of our Black Rock Tribe. for the Black Rock Tribe, for Lord Wu Yang, for the sake of Young Master Wui. The crowd erupted in cheers. Ignis looked coldly at Wu Leang on the stage. Her heart filled with disdain. This guy really knows how to win people over. After the cheers subsided slightly, Wuang handed the child to Wei Xam beside him, then turned his gaze to the six female leaders at the edge of the square. His gaze made all six of them tense at the same time. Today we also have six distinguished guests. Wu Yong spoke and the square fell silent once again. All eyes followed him, turning to Ignis and the others. They are the leaders of the six tribes. Ember, Thresh, Windseeker, Moonspring, Pastoral, and Salt Marsh. Not long ago, they like us also suffered brutal attack from the Roland people. But now they and their people are safe. Wu Yong paused for moment, then changed the subject. However, think many people may not know this yet. Before the troops were dispatched, the six leaders made promises to me and to the Black Rockck tribe. The announcement will now be made by Chief Weien. As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Xian stepped forward, holding the child. As the leader of the Black Rockck tribe, it was most appropriate for her to say what was to come. ween, in the name of the Black Rockck tribe chief, hereby declare. Her voice was clear and firm. From today onwards, will relinquish my position as chief, and Wu Yong, my man, will be the sole and supreme chief of the Black Rock Tribe. As well as the will of the Black Rock Tribe. After she finished speaking, she bowed deeply to Wu Yang. Greetings, chief. There was not single objection from the crowd. Instead, they erupted in even more enthusiastic cheers. This is fact they have long acknowledged. In the square, all the members of the Black Rock tribe knelt on one knee, their shouts echoing across the sky. Then, Vision's gaze turned to Ignis and her group of six. There is actually third piece of great news today, which Chief Wuang has entrusted to me to announce to everyone. Before that, let's give warm welcome to our sisters from the six tribes of Ember, Thresh, Windseeker, Moonspring, Pastoral, and Salt Marsh. Under the wise leadership of Chief Wuang, they have made the most sensible decision to lead their people to completely integrate into our Black Rock Tribe family. From this day forward, there will be no more eight tribes in the Great Wilderness Mountain. There will only be one voice, and that is Black Rockck. Whoosh! In the square, all eyes were on them. There were curious and scrutinizing eyes from the Black Rock tribe members, and even more so, expectant and hopeful eyes from their own tribesmen. They were put on the fire in such high-profile setting in front of their own people. How should they answer? Admit that would mean they completely gave up everything, entrusting their own and their people's fate entirely to Wuang. deny. It's tantamount to personally pushing himself and his people to the opposite side of the desolate mountains. Tell them that their leader is treacherous person who has brought shame upon his people and that they will once again be driven to the brink of starvation and hunted by the Rolanders. She will lose everyone's support in an instant. Some tribesmen may not know what's going on. On behalf of everyone, I'll ask the six leaders and they'll find out. Therefore, am here to confirm this matter with the six female leaders on behalf of Chief Wuang and all the human races. Her eyes sharpened. Six leaders, you promise that as long as the Black Rockck tribe sends troops to rescue us, you and your tribe will completely submit to Chief Wuang and the Black Rock Tribe and serve him as your master. Now, the Roland people have been defeated and Lord Wuang has fulfilled his promise and saved you and your people. Isn't it time for you to fulfill your promises? These words struck the hearts of six women like heavy hammer. Their worst fears have come true. Wu Yang didn't stoop to coercing him in private. What he wanted was for them to admit their submission in front of everyone. In an instant, thousands of eyes focused on them. The Black Rock Tribe members around them began to discuss the matter. So that's how it is. They agreed to submit, which is why Lord Wuang sent troops. Of course, we have to admit it. Our Lord Wu Yang saved their lives. That's right. It's the rule of the great wilderness mountain. How can you go back on your promise? Look at that red head. He looks so defiant. Is he trying to reig on his death? The murmurss were not loud, but every word reached the ears of the six people. Their faces flushed red and then turned pale. Refusing to pay, they do want to, but in this situation, they feel like they have thorns in their backs. Fugua knew that this ordeal was inevitable and there was no way to avoid it. She took deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed her head slightly. In the Salt Marsh tribe, Fugya is willing to obey Lord Wuangs orders. Ignis stared at Fugrowa in astonishment, gritting her teeth. Traitor, how could you bow down to him? Isn't that the truth, Chief Ignis? Our insistence is pointless. Alessa standing next to her smiled and seemed to have figured something out, letting out sigh of relief. Once there's first one, there's bound to be second. The gentle Alessa also stepped forward and said softly. The Waan tribe obeys Lord Wu Yangs orders. Ignis bit her lip so hard it almost bled. She could feel Wu Yangs gaze lingering on her face with great interest, as if he were looking forward to seeing her erupt in rage. Chapter 72. bastard. He really started attacking us. Chief Wu Yang, am very grateful to you for saving our people. The pastoral tribe awaits your lord. The timid Lauria stepped forward hesitantly and stammered her response. Salon glanced at Ignis and Swaya whose faces were ashen beside her. He glanced at the menacing black rock warriors around him, then gritted his teeth and lowered his head. The Windchaser tribe keeps its promise and is willing to follow Chief Wuang. Now only the two most resolute individuals remain. Ignis' body trembled slightly, sign of extreme anger and humiliation. Her dignity and pride were utterly shattered and trampled underfoot at that moment. Swain's fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and she bit her lip hard as she struggled with her thoughts. What did leader Ignis and leader Sua say? Wu Yang stood on the high platform looking down at the two of them. Chief Ignis, your people are still waiting for your decision. Ignis suddenly raised her head and met Wu Yangs deep eyes. Circumstances are beyond our control, so let's just accept it. Salon sighed and tried to persuade Ignis. Ignis bit her lip until it bled, but she felt no pain. But she also knew that if she didn't back down today, he and his people will definitely not have good end. Tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes, but she forced them back. Finally, she managed to squeeze out few words through gritted teeth. The Ember Fire tribe obeys orders. After saying that, she seemed to have all her strength drained away. All eyes were on Suana, who was at the very end. Sway glanced at Ignis, then at the others, and finally her gaze settled on Wu Yong. Fine, Wu Yong, you're ruthless. She shook her head. Then it lowered its proud head. Thresh tribe, obey orders. At this point, all six tribes had nominally submitted. Very good. satisfied smile appeared on Wu Yangs face. He raised large bowl filled with fruit wine and shouted to everyone, "Welcome to Black Rock from the six tribes." From this day forward, all of you are members of the Black Rockck tribe. Your glory is the glory of the Black Rockck tribe. Rejoice for our ever stronger Black Rock tribe. From this day forward, the Great Wilderness Mountain is officially one family. Long live Black Rock. Come on. Cheers to our new family. Cheers. deafening roar of cheers erupted once again in the square, lasting for long time. Amidst the deafening cheers, the figures of the six female leaders appeared so desolate. Wuang tilted his head back and drank the wine in his bowl. But his gaze passed over the revelers and landed on that gentle and graceful figure. Alicia Moon springtribe. The casualties of battle and the production of medicine in Weien made him realize how important medical care and medicine are in this primitive and barbaric world. powerful force needs not only capable army, but also logistical support system to heal the wounded and save lives. meaningful smile appeared on Wu Yangs lips. He has already decided on his next goal. The celebration banquet continued. Wu Yang walked down from the high platform, walked straight through the jubilant crowd, and came to the six people. Ignis and Suana immediately looked at him wearily. Wu Yong didn't even glance at them. His gaze remained fixed on Alessa. Chief Alessa, may speak to you in private? Wu Yangs voice was not loud, but it was like stone thrown into calm lake, creating ripples among the six female leaders. Ignis stepped forward wearily, blocking Alessa's path. What do you want to do, Chief Ignis? Don't be so tense. Wu Yang smiled, but his gaze went past her and remained fixed on Alessa behind her. just want to talk to Chief Alessa about her people. There's nothing we sisters can't talk about in public. Swina also spoke in deep voice and she and Ignis flanked Alessa, protecting her completely. Alessa gently tugged at Ignis' sleeve and whispered, "Ignis, it's all right." She knew they were now like meat on chopping board. They had no way to resist whatever Wuang wanted to do. Provoking him will do no good for anyone. Lord Wuang, what would you like to discuss? Alyssa peeked out from behind Ignis and asked softly, looking in her clear yet slightly uneasy eyes. Wu Yangs smile deepened, "There are too many people and too much chatter here. This is not the place to talk." He stepped aside and gestured for him to enter. "Come with me." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards relatively quiet area outside the square. Alessa hesitated for moment, glancing at Ignis, who was shaking her head at her, but finally bit her lip and followed. Alessa. Ignis was so anxious that she tried to pull her away, but strong arm stopped her. It's comman. She had appeared there at some point, her hand resting on the hilt of her sword, staring blankly at Ignis. Chief Wu Yang just wants to talk to Chief Ala. Why are you so agitated? You? Ignis looked at her former tribal ally, now Wu Yangs most loyal Lakian woman, and was so angry that she couldn't speak. Akan, don't forget you were once tribal chief. Suana shouted angrily. Of course, remember. Amen's eyes remained completely unmoved. It is precisely because remember that am even more clear that following Wuang is the only way out. You'll understand soon enough. Before the celebration banquet was over, Ignis and Sua returned to their residence. The lively celebrations outside seemed particularly noisy to them. Figya, Salon, and Lauria had no choice but to come back as well. Bang. The moment the stone door closed behind her, Ignis could no longer suppress her rage. She kicked the wooden table in the room hard, the ceramic plate holding the fruit fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. This is outrageous. This is outrageous. She paced back and forth in the small room like lion is trapped in cage, her chest heaving violently. What does he take us for? bunch of growling dogs to force us to bow our heads in front of everyone. This is humiliation. Utter humiliation. Swain's face was extremely pale. She popped down on the edge of the bed, ran her hands through her hair, and scratched them irritably. What's the point of saying all this now? We've already bowed down to him in public. From today onwards, we are Wu Yangs people. Her voice was filled with despair and self-mockery. Who are his people? Ignis turned sharply and glared at her. didn't. only compromised temporarily for the sake of my people. temporary compromise? Swain raised her head and gave mocking laugh. You're deceiving yourself, Ignis. Do you really think that man will give us chance to turn things around? Did you see the way he looked at us? Where is prey? Fugroa leaned against the corner of the wall and sighed softly. Wuang won't make things difficult for us. Don't worry, Lord. Wuang. The timid Lauria retorted softly. At least at least we're still alive. And our people are still alive, too. Live. Live like this without any dignity. Ignis sneered. You two traitors. I'd rather die. Enough. Salon was upset. And although her voice wasn't loud, it silenced everyone. Her face bore trace of weariness and sorrow. What's the point of us arguing here? It just makes us laughing stock for outsiders. Then what do you suggest we do? Ignis frowned. Are you just going to accept your fate like this? Salon shook her head, hint of confusion flashing in her eyes. don't know. Let's just take it one step at time. At least for now, he still needs us to appease his own people, so he shouldn't do anything to us in the short term. Sway gazed out the window at the night. My only worry right now is Alessa. wonder what will happen to her after Wu Leang summons her. Ignis slammed her fist against the wall. Is there even question? Damn it, he's really starting to attack us. He's going to take us out one by one. She didn't say anything more, but everyone understood what she meant with mix of trepidation and excitement. Alessa was led to clean room belonging to Wuang. This place is much larger and more exquisite than the brick house they live in. The room was lit by bright oil lamp. The floor was covered with thick animal skin carpet, and the air was filled with faint, pleasant aroma of wood. Alessa followed behind Wu Yang, her heart pounding with anxiety. Lord Wuang, what exactly are you trying to say? Chapter 73. The choice is in your hands. Wu Yong looked at the gentle and graceful woman in front of him. She lowered her head, nervously twisting the hem of her clothes with both hands. Her long eyelashes cast shadow under the light, concealing the emotions in her eyes. Please sit down. Wu Yang pointed to the wooden chair next to him, then casually sat down in the main seat and poured himself glass of warm water. Aless stiffened for moment, but still obediently sat down on the wooden chair. He only sat on half of his buttocks, his posture stiff. You don't need to be so nervous. Wu Yang took sip of water, his voice calm. called you here alone, not because wanted to do anything to you. Upon hearing this, Alessa seemed to relax little, but she still didn't dare to look up at him. just want to talk to you about deal, or rather give you new option. Wu Yong put down his water glass, interlaced his fingers on the table, and leaned forward slightly. powerful sense of oppression washed over her and Alessa's heart began to beat even faster. Trade choose. She couldn't understand what kind of deal she could make with this man. don't understand you. Alessa's voice was gentle and her tone soft. Alessa. Wu Yang stared into her eyes. The Moonring Tribe is famous in the Great Wilderness Mountains for their expertise in identifying herbs and treating injuries. Am right? Alessa looked up. hint of confusion in her clear eyes. Our tribe does indeed know some knowledge about herbs, and all the tribes in this desolate mountain region know this. Very good. Wu Yang was satisfied with her reaction. As you can see, although we won this battle against the Rolanders, we also suffered heavy casualties. For tribe to become strong, it is not enough to rely on warriors who can fight. It also needs healers who can save lives. He stood up and walked over to Alessa. The towering figure loomed over Alessa, bringing her immense pressure. She instinctively tried to shrink back, but found that she had nowhere left to retreat. need you, Alessa. plan to set up special medical camp in the tribe to treat the wounded and research medicines, and you are the most suitable person in my heart. Alessa was stunned. She considered many possibilities. She had considered that Wu Yang might threaten her or take advantage of her, but she never expected that he would make such request of her. Set up medical camp, let her be in charge. This doesn't seem like bad thing. What can do? She asked somewhat uncertainly. There's lot you can do, Wu Yang said. You can compile your tribe's knowledge about herbs and teach it to more people. You can lead them to gather herbs and make medicine for their wounds. to show my sincerity. Wu Yong then changed the subject. Starting tomorrow, the remaining members of your Moonring tribe will be provided with the best accommodations, and their food rations will be the same as those of the Black Rock Tribe warriors. Moreover, they don't need to mine or cultivate farmland. Their job is to assist you in setting up this medical camp. Alessa's heart skipped beat. These conditions are too good to be true. She could perfectly understand the meaning behind Wu Yangs words. He was giving her and her people choice. choice to exchange knowledge and obedience for dignity and preferential treatment. Alessa, come with me. Wuang suddenly got up and let Alessa to the wounded soldiers camp. As she pushed open the door, an even stronger odor hit her, causing Alessa to instinctively frown. few oil lamps were lit in the room, making the light dim. Rows of simple wooden plank beds were filled with wounded black rock tribe warriors. Most of them were wounded in the battle of wild boar ravine. Some people had broken arms, some had injured legs, and many more were wrapped in thick bloodstained burlap. Not all of them emerged and scathed from the battles with the Rolanders. Several women from the Black Rock tribe were frantically changing their medicine and feeding them water, but they were clearly short-handed. Moreover, Alessa found their methods of treating wounds to be far too crude. They simply rinsed the wound with water, applied crushed herbs, and then wrapped it half-hazardly with strip of cloth. "This is our tribe's wounded soldiers camp." Wu Yangs voice rang in Alessa's ear. "You saw it, too," Wu Yang pointed to female soldier whose wound was inflamed and said in deep voice, "My soldiers are brave and fearless in battle. They're willing to shed their last drop of blood for the Black Rockck tribe. But when they get injured, there's very little can do for them. We don't have real doctors and we don't know how to treat complicated wounds. They don't know how to prevent wounds from festering, let alone how to alleviate their pain. You should also know that many times we can only watch helplessly as these soldiers die not on the battlefield, but from the pain and infection after the war. His voice carried hint of heaviness and helplessness. Wu Yang looked at Alessa. powerful tribe cannot only have warriors who can fight, but also doctors who can save lives. Alessa opened her mouth, but didn't know how to start speaking. won't force you. Wu Yangs tone was very calm. The choice is yours. He pointed to the room full of wounded soldiers. You can bring your people who know about herbs here. Use your knowledge and hands here to save the lives of these warriors and earn the respect of the entire Black Rockck tribe. assure you that as long as you can save lives, you will receive the best treatment, the most abundant supplies, and the respect of everyone. After saying that, Wu Yong just looked at her quietly without saying another word. Inside the room, the groans of wounded soldiers rose and fell. young soldier writhing in pain bit down hard on piece of wood, veins bulging on his forehead, his whole body trembling. Alessa's heart was clenched by the sight. She was born with compassionate heart. Seeing this, she almost instinctively wanted to go forward and help. Think about it carefully. figured it out. I'll bring people here tomorrow. After saying that, Wu Yang turned and left. When Alessa returned to her lodgings, the atmosphere inside was heavy. Ignis, Suana, Salon, and Figroya were all sitting there. Gloria paced anxiously at the door, and when she saw her return, she was the first to come to greet her. Sister Alessa, you're back. He didn't do anything to you, did he? All eyes were on Alessa's face. Ignis's eyes were particularly sharp as she looked Alessa up and down as if trying to find some clues about her. "What did he say to you?" Ignis' tone was harsh. "Did he threaten you?" Alyssa shook her head, her face still somewhat pale. She walked to the table, poured herself glass of water, and drank it down in one gulp. Only then did she feel her chaotic thoughts calm down bit. He didn't threaten me. She took deep breath and recounted everything she had seen and heard in the wounded soldiers camp, as well as what Wuang had said to her. The room fell into deathly silence. The women all wore the same expressions of shock and disbelief as Alessa had shown before. wounded soldiers camp. You want people from your Moonspring tribe to be doctors. Chapter 70 for don't want to make any more feudal struggles. Sway was the first to break the silence. Her brow furrowed and her face full of doubt. Would he really be that kind? There's definitely something fishy going on here. That's right. Ignis immediately agreed, slamming her hand on the table and standing up, pacing back and forth in the room. This is definitely one of his new tricks. He's trying to divide us and make us fight amongst ourselves. She stopped, pointed at Alessa, and spoke vehemently. Alessa, don't be silly. He only took you to see those wounded soldiers because he knows you're soft-hearted. Once you agreed to his request, it's like you've completely given into him. The alliance we've worked so hard to maintain has been torn open by you. Alessa was speechless. She admitted that Ignis had point. But but Ignis, he's right. Alessa mustered her courage and looked up at her. Our people are skilled in healing and herbal medicine. To send them to mind now would be the greatest insult to them. If we can use our own hands to heal the wounded and bring dignity and better life to our people, then why not? You're just making excuses for your own weakness, Ignis said angrily. I'm not. Alessa's voice rose as well. This was the first time she had ever spoken so loudly in response to Ignis. I'm the chief of the Moon Spring Tribe. am responsible for my people. The two argued, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. All right, let's all keep quiet. Finally, Fugroya, who had been silent all along, spoke. Her voluuptuous body leaned back in the chair, but her eyes were clear. Ignis, calmed down. Alessa, calmed down, too. She looked at Alessa. Do you think Wu Yangs suggestion is genuinely intended to allow your people to make the most of their talents? Alessa thought for moment and answered seriously. don't know, but he definitely needs doctors to reduce casualties in his army. Ignis sneered. You're so stupid. Perhaps don't want to struggle like this anymore. Alessa took deep breath, her eyes hardening. We have already publicly sworn allegiance to him, and our people have been scattered and incorporated into the Black Rockck tribe. We are now like fish on chopping board. He can make the cut whenever he wants. Instead of sitting here living in fear every day, waiting for him to deal with us one by one, we might as well take the initiative to do something. At least if agree to his request, my people will be freed from arduous labor to be able to live in better house and eat better food. We can use our own hands to save people and earn the respect of others. This is the best outcome for me and for the Moon Spring Tribe. Allessa's words were like stone thrown into calm lake, causing everyone present to fall into deep thought. Lauria tugged at Alessa's sleeve and whispered, "Sister Alessa, support you. Salon, who is standing to the side, also sighed. Allesa's words resonated with her. The people of the Windchaser tribe are skilled at tracking and taming animals, and now they've been assigned to do odd jobs, which must be hard for them to accept. If there's an opportunity for the clansmen to give full play to their talents, it might not be bad thing at all. Only Ignis and Sua still looked grim. So, you've made up your mind? Sua asked in deep voice. Alessa nodded emphatically. made up my mind. I'll take my men to the wounded soldiers camp first thing tomorrow morning. You Ignis was furious. She hadn't expected Alessa to make such decision. Alessa, you'll regret this sooner or later. Ignis made harsh statement, then abruptly turned and walked back to her bed, turning her back to everyone without saying another word. The atmosphere in the room became oppressive again. Fudloa looked at Alessa's resolute back, then at Ignis' tense shoulders and sighed softly. Alessa ignored Ignis' anger and sat down, silently planning what she needed to do the next day. There were many wounded soldiers in the wounded soldiers camp, and she needed to bring along all the tribes people who knew about herbs. You'll also need to prepare clean linen, boiled water, and various hemistatic and anti-inflammatory herbs. Her thoughts were completely absorbed in how to treat the wounded soldiers. The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Alessa then brought more than 20 women from her tribe who knew about herbs to the wounded soldiers camp. They stayed up all night preparing lot of mashed ointment and clean strips of cloth. When group of women appear at the door, the Black Rock Tribe women who were taking care of the wounded inside the house were stunned. "What are you doing here?" tall, dark-skinned woman asked wearily, her hand unconsciously reaching for the knife at her waist. Alessa ignored her hostility and simply said gently, "We're here to help. Chief Wuang has already agreed." Hearing that it was Wu Yangs order, the hostility of the Black Rock women lessened somewhat. Alessa offered no further explanation, she walked straight into the house, which rire of blood and herbs. The conditions in the wounded soldiers camp were even worse than she had seen yesterday. As the night passed, the wounds of several wounded soldiers began to fester and ooze pus, and they were delirious with fever, muttering incoherently. On the arm of young female soldier was deep wound that exposed the bone. Yesterday, just got it simply bandaged, but now my whole arm is swollen like piece of wood and my skin is burning hot. Quick, bring me hot water and salt. Alessa immediately gave instructions to her people behind her. Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable calmness that immediately soothed the somewhat panicked Moonspring tribesmen. Soon, hot water and salt were brought over. Under the astonished gaze of the Black Rock tribe women, Alessa carefully cleaned the female warriors wounds with salt water, washing away the dried blood and pus little by little. Her movements were gentle yet decisive. the intense pain caused the unconscious female warrior to scream in agony. "Hold her down," Alessa said without looking up. Several women from the Quan Kuan tribe immediately stepped forward and hurly held down the female warrior's body. After cleaning the wound, Alessa took out small pinch of green powder from her leather pouch and sprinkled it evenly on the wound. Alessa used clean linen to rebandage the wound. After doing all this, she straightened up, her forehead already covered in fine layer of sweat. All right, I've treated her wounds and her fever should go down soon. She spoke to the Black Rock woman beside her, who was already stunned. Could you please find someone to help her change in clean clothes and give her some water? The Black Rock woman nodded blankly. They had never seen wound treated like this before. In their minds, if you get injured, you just apply herbal medicine and wrap it with cloth. Whether you survive or not depends entirely on how tough your luck is. With their first successful case, Alessa and her people immediately got busy. They divided into several groups and treated the wounded soldiers wounds one by one. Cleaning, disinfection, medication application, and bandaging. The entire wounded soldiers camp became orderly after their arrival. Most of the soldiers who were groaning in pain calmed down and fell into deep sleep after being treated by them. The air in the wounded soldiers camp seemed to have become less polluted. All of this was observed by Wu Leang, who was standing in corner outside the wounded soldiers camp. He didn't go in. He just watched quietly. The Black Rock Tribe warriors, who were originally hostile to Alessa, began to change their expressions little by little, from vigilance to suspicion to surprise, and finally to admiration and gratitude. When female warrior whom Alessa had healed struggled to say thank you to her, Wuang knew that he had made the right first move. Chapter 75. Making the best use of people, differentiation, utilization, and transformation. Upon returning to his residence, Wu Yang summoned one of his personal guards. Go pass on the message. From today onwards, all members of the Moon Spring Tribe will be assigned to the medical camp under the full responsibility of Alessa. The medical camp supplies have been upgraded to the highest level. Whatever herbs, cloth, or food they needed, they were given priority in being provided for. In addition, we will allocate them separate plot of the best brick houses as their living quarters, which will be closer to the wounded soldiers camp and make it easier for them to work. The guards immediately obeyed and left. Wu Yong leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping lightly on the table. Allessa's side is on track now. Next, it's the turn of the other five unruly women. He wanted each of them to clearly see what they would gain by obeying him and fulfilling their value. Blind resistance only wastes one's dignity and time, yielding nothing in return. Not long after, Ignis, Suina, Foya, Lauria, and Salon were brought before Wuang. After these few days of house arrest and the reprimand at last night's banquet, their arrogance has been significantly suppressed. Especially Ignis, who still stood ramrod straight with her chin held high. But in those fiery red eyes, there was less provocation and more complexity. Why did you call us here? Sway spoke first. She was the most straightforward and couldn't keep her mouth shut. Wu Yang smiled and his gaze swept across the faces of the five women one by one. Of course, it's good thing. He stood up and walked over to the five people. As you may have heard, Alessa and her people have set up medical camp to treat the wounded in the tribe. They did great job and made contribution to the tribe. So, gave them the reward they deserved. The best food, the best lodging, and the respect of the entire tribe. They certainly knew what Wuang was talking about. The whole tribe has been talking about this all day. They could even hear praise for Alessa from the guards watching over them. Wu Yang continued, "The Black Rock tribe does not support idlers, much less enemies. brought you and your people here not so you could eat for free. Now I'm giving you chance, chance to prove your worth." He first looked at Swain Na, who had hot figure and defined expression. Chiefsa, have heard that your thresh tribe is blessed with superhuman strength and special affinity for fire. Swaya snorted, which was taken as tacid agreement. Very good, Wu Yong nodded. My military workshop is currently working overtime to forge weapons and armor, and we are short of manpower. Starting tomorrow, you and all the members of your Thresh clan will go to the armory to help out. What? Sway Na's eyes widened. You want us to go to the military workshop? Of course. This is to leverage your expertise. Wu Yang smiled and said, "You should be very good at and willing to stay in that environment." Snorted. Shiao now was speechless. She was extremely unwilling to be asked to forge weapons for Wu Yang, but she really wanted to see what the Black Rock military factory was like. Wu Yang turned his gaze to Ignis. Chief Ignis, warrior of the Emberfire tribe, is renowned for her bravery and skill in battle throughout the Great Wilderness Mountains. Ignis stared at him coldly without uttering word. Akman's cavalry battalion is currently expanding and undergoing intensive training. You have wealth of combat experience, so you can be your second in command and help her train new recruits. You want me to train your army? Ignis thought she had heard the biggest joke in the world. Is there problem? Wu Yang countered with question. Wu Yang, don't go too far. Ignis's anger was ignited. Sending her to train the soldiers of the Black Rockck tribe is an utter disgrace. Too much. Wu Yangs face darkened. Ignis, get your identity straight. The cold words seemed to lower the temperature in the room. Ignis' body was tense, her chest heaving, but in the end, she swallowed back the defiant words. Wu Yangs gaze then fell on Fugroya and Lauria. Chief Yuggorya, the Salt Marsh tribe, excels in overall management. Chief Lauria, the pastoral tribe, excels in animal husbandry. The tribe's logistics and agricultural production are now under the responsibility of high priestess Eliza. From now on, you two will follow her and learn how to manage large tribe of several thousand people. Fuga and Lauria exchanged glance, showing little sign of refusal. Figuia bowed slightly. Yes, Chief Wuang. She saw the situation more clearly than anyone else. Any resistance now would be feudal. Lauria responded timidly, not daring to look Wuang in the eye. Finally, Wu Yong looked at Salon. Chief of Salon, member of the Windchaser tribe, is natural hunter and scout. My scout battalion needs talents like you. Starting tomorrow, you and your people will work with the scout battalion responsible for guarding and reconnaissance around the tribe. Salon bitter lip but finally nodded. Compared to mining and doing odd jobs, this was indeed more suitable arrangement for their tribe. All right, did you all understand? Wu Yang looked around at everyone. This is the opportunity I'm giving you. If you do well, you and your people will be able to earn respect and preferential treatment, just like the Moon Spring Tribe. If anyone dares to outwardly comply, but inwardly defy or try any tricks. Wu Yong didn't finish his sentence, but the coldness in his eyes said it all. Take them down and hand them over to their respective supervisors. Wu Yong waved to the guards. The five female leaders, each with their own complex feelings, were led away from the room. Ignis's back view was filled with anger and resentment. Swain looked frustrated, while Fugua remained calm, but hint of worry lurked deep in her eyes. Lauria and Salon, on the other hand, were more bewildered and submissive. Wu Yong watched the direction they left in his heart at peace. Differentiation, utilization, and transformation. He intends to completely assimilate these six tribes along with their expertise and people and turn them into the foundation for his expansion of hegemony. The next day before dawn, commotion broke out in the Thresh trib's camp. The soldiers of the Black Rock tribe holding list began loudly ordering the members of the Hammerstone tribe to assemble. Swain stood at the very front of the line, her face dark. She didn't sleep all night. The thought of leading her people to work as blacksmiths for Wuon today made her feel tightness in her chest. That was humiliation even more intense than being defeated and captured. Everyone perk up. Sua growled at her people. Don't let the Black Rockck tribe look down on our Thresh tribe. Her people also had solemn expressions, but their eyes burned with an indomitable spirit. They're the people of the Thresh tribe, and they have their own pride. Soon, led by the Black Rock soldiers, Sua and her more than 100 tribesmen arrived at the military workshop located on the west side of the tribe. Before you even get close, wave of scorching heat hits you, accompanied by constant clanging sound. When Suana finally saw the entire military workshop, she was completely stunned. Is this military equipment workshop? Chapter 76 leader, can you train me personally? This is practically miniature forging city. Dozens of enormous furnaces like rows of steel behemoths stand on the open ground. Flames burst forth from the furnace opening, turning half the sky crimson. The craftsmen bustled about in the furnace. The bellows were turned and the sound of metal hammering filled the air. You are SA, the leader of the Thresh tribe. Ula walked over and greeted him in flat tone. It's me. Swain suppressed her shock and straightened her back. Chief Wu Yang has given the instructions. Ula pointed to an empty forging area not far away. That place will belong to you from now on. Your task is to forge weapons and armor for the tribe. We need you to provide whatever we ask for. Don't worry. As long as you can produce qualified products, there will be enough materials. I'm still very busy. Call me if you need anything. After saying that, Ula turned and left. Swain looked at the brand new forging table and tools. her feelings complicated. Leader, member of the tribe, walked up to Swaya, his voice somewhat. Swaya took deep breath, her eyes regaining their resolve. Get to work, she said through gritted teeth. He wants to see what our Thresh clan is capable of. Right. Then let him see. Use our best skills to create the best weapons. want to see what Wu Yang is made of and show him the might of the Thresh tribe. Swaya's roar ignited the fighting spirit of her people. Meanwhile, on the huge training ground to the east of the tribe, Ignis is experiencing the same shock as Suana. She was brought here by comman. On the training ground, thousands of soldiers from the Black Rock tribe were undergoing rigorous drill training. They were divided into several square formations, including spear and shield battalion armed with huge tower shields and long spears and crossbow battalion equipped with powerful composite bows and heavy repeating crossbows. Every soldier wore the same standard leather armor and carried fine weapon. Their movements were perfectly synchronized and their commands were clear and unambiguous. Forward, backward, turn, raise, shield, fire, arrow. Every movement seemed to be performed by the same person. That unwavering discipline and the sheer unity of the people sent chill down Ignis' spine, even though she was also renowned for her fighting prowess. Her Ember Fire tribe is full of brave and skilled warriors. But that was kind of individual bravery, kind of scattered fighting. The army before them had already transcended the category of tribal warriors. This is true iron-blooded army. So, what do you think? Do you like it? Aman stood beside Ignis, arms crossed, hint of smuggness in his voice. Ignis' cheeks flushed slightly, and she gave cold snort. "It's all just for show." Rayal fighting relies on guts and courage. "Yeah!" Aman smiled. She suddenly shouted at formation not far away. "Kayla, bring your people over here for drill." The commander of the gun and shield battalion, Kayla, immediately responded and led her 100man squad, running over in orderly steps. Target, wooden stakes ahead. Attack freely, Aman ordered. Drink. At Kayla's command, the 100 soldiers instantly split into three ranks. The first rank of soldiers slammed the tower shields into the ground with loud bang, forming an impenetrable shield wall. The soldiers in the second and third rows thrust their spears out from the gaps in the shields with lightning speed. The dense barrage of spears accurately pierced the bullseye of the wooden stake 100 away. After striking it quickly withdrew, the whole process was smooth and swift. Ignis' pupils contracted sharply. She could imagine that on the battlefield, any cavalryman facing such moving steel hedgehog would be in nightmare. This is just the most basic gun and shield coordination. Aman said calmly. If they were facing cavalry, their formation would be denser and their attacks more lethal. She then pointed to the crossbow camp in distance. See those heavy repeating crossbows? They can fire 10 bolts at time with range of 300 100 heavy crossbows firing simultaneously is death reign composed of thousand crossbow bolts. No shield can withstand such barrage of attacks. With each word Aman spoke, Ignis' heart sank little deeper. The true strength of the Black Rock Army delivered resounding slap to her face. Faced with such wellorganized and welle equipped army, her pride was simply laughable. Wu Yang sent you here. Not so you could be spectator. Amen looked at her. Your task is to work with us to train the new recruits to be like this. He gave you an opportunity to learn and observe up close. How much you learn is up to you. After finishing speaking, Aman turned and walked towards the training team. Ignis was left alone, standing there, her expression shifting. Night has fallen. Heavy snow fell, enveloping the entire Black Rock tribe in blanket of white. The tribe's victory celebration had ended several days ago, but lingering warmth of the revalry seemed to still be present in the air. This is especially true for the female warriors who made outstanding contributions in the battle of Wild Bore Gorge. Today is their harvest day. According to the latest reward order issued by Wuang, all warriors who have shown bravery in battle are eligible for rewards. For these female warriors who have been fighting for years and lack the comfort of men, the best reward would be strong man. The captured Roland soldiers, more than 100 strong men, became the focus of this reward. In the open space in the center of the tribe, special distribution meeting is underway. Ammen personally presided over the ceremony, allowing the female warriors to come forward and choose their spoils of war in turn according to the magnitude of their achievements. Most of the chosen Roland men looked bewildered and fearful. The female warriors who won the hearts of their desired men were all beaming with joy. Making no attempt to hide their excitement. They patted the men's chests and buttocks picked one out and let it away. Then, without waiting, he dragged his prize back to his residence. It is foreseeable that the Black Rock tribe will not be peaceful tonight. Wu Yong did not go to the scene. He stood in his residence, looking through the glass window at the distant open space, at the shadowy crowd and fire light. In his view, this method of rewarding female warriors was somewhat crude, but extremely effective. This will not only greatly boost morale, but also solve the problem of the gender imbalance within the tribe. Most importantly, this is gesture of power. Leader, voice sounded behind me. Wu Yang turned around and saw Kayla standing prettily at the door. Tonight, she unusually changed out of her military uniform and wore tight leather skirt that perfectly accentuated her fit and powerful figure. She wasn't stunningly beautiful, but she possessed unique, mature, and wild charm. Her skin was flushed, and you could feel the heat on her face, even through the air. Her wheat colored skin had pinkish blush, as if she had just drunk lot of fruit wine. He stared intently at Wuang. "It's Kayla. don't think it's your shift today. Is there something you need?" Wuang asked. would like to ask the chief to accompany me on patrol of the city's defenses. spent the whole day training with Chief Instructor Aman, and there are many things don't understand. Chief, can you train me personally? Kayla's voice trembled slightly, and it also became somewhat alluring. She took deep breath, walked to Wu Yangs side, and stared intently into the man's eyes. It seemed like they had mustered up lot of courage. Wu Yang glanced at her and immediately understood her intention. This brave and fearless female warrior on the battlefield developed feelings for him. Chapter 77 viral attack in the cold winter. Good. Wu Yang did not refuse. look of surprise immediately flashed in Kayla's eyes. The two walked out of the house. one after the other and stepped into the swirling snow. On the tribal city walls, there is towering watchtowwer at regular intervals. Wu Yang and Kayla step by step climb the highest watchtower through the thick snow. From here, you can get panoramic view of the entire tribe. The lights of countless homes flickered in the wind and snow, bringing touch of warmth to this cold night. Chief, look, our tribe is growing bigger and bigger. Kayla stood beside Wuang, her voice filled with emotion and admiration. She was born and raised in the Black Rock tribe and witnessed firsthand how the tribe under Wu Yangs leadership gradually developed from small tribes struggling to survive to its current size, especially after Wu Yang appeared. The changes in the tribe were earthshattering. Strong city walls, spacious brick houses, inexhaustible food, and an invincible army. All of this was brought about by the man in front of me. That's not enough, Wu Yang said calmly. My goal is the entire Great Wilderness Mountain and even the world outside the mountain. His words startled Kayla. She stared intently at Wu Yangs profile. In the torch light, his handsome and masculine features appeared so captivating. This man possessed the broadest mind and the most terrifying ambition she had ever seen. She was merely an insignificant battalion commander under his command. An impulse made her unable to suppress her emotions any longer. Her healthy body was as hot as ball of fire. Wu Yangs body stiffened slightly, but he did not push her away. Kaylas voice trembled slightly. know am not worthy of you. am not as noble as Chief Visian, nor as powerful as Lady Akan, but I'm willing to do anything for you, even die for you. Please, let me also offer my loyalty to you. Her words were direct and passionate. Are you asking me to talk back? Wu Yang turned around and looked at the female warrior whose face was covered in tears, yet who still looked up at him stubbornly. Yes, my lord. There's still many training techniques need to learn from you, please. Her eyes held undisguised pure admiration and adoration. Wuang never hesitated to bestow his favors upon loyal soldier. All right, Kayla. accept your loyalty. Wu Yong slowly lowered his head. Kayla's body trembled violently, bursting forth with unimaginable passion. The wind and snow howled outside the watchtowwer. In cold winter night, the scalding heat lingered, making one oblivious to the chill. Kayla went from being nervous to completely going crazy. She used all her strength to please her king. Tonight, Kayla's soul is completely imprinted with this man's mark. Ding. Target. Kayla's submission level has reached 100% axe. Target has developed diehard loyalty. Ding. Congratulations, host, on completing the special individual mission. Conquer Kayla completely in one fell swoop. Ding. Detected that the host has completed the first bloodline connection with the high potential target Kayla. Potential rating triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two, the target racial talent. Resilient physique LV5. Passive increases defense and stamina has been acquired and upgraded to iron body LV5. Passive greatly increases physical defense, damage reduction, and abnormal status resistance. Reward three, military tech tree upgrade, including blueprints for tower shield enhancement and heavy infantry armor. powerful force instantly filled Wu Yangs limbs and bones. He could feel his body becoming more indestructible. And in his mind, he also gained knowledge about how to forge stronger shields and thicker armor. Looking at Kayla, who was limp as ragd doll in his arms, but whose face was radiant with happiness, Wu Yang felt sense of peace. He gently stroked Kayla's sweaty hair. This night was an unexpected bonus for him. The harsh winter cold soon enveloped the entire Great Wilderness Mountain. The continuous heavy snow has transformed the Black Rock Tribe into world covered in silver. Beneath this beauty lurks deadly crisis. The first to encounter problems was the wounded soldiers camp. Due to the sudden drop in temperature and the already weakened immune systems of the wounded soldiers, strange illness began to spread rapidly in the wounded soldiers camp. The initial symptoms were just coughing and runny nose accompanied by chills. Alessa and her Moonspring tribe initially used some herbs to ward off the cold without paying much attention to it. But soon the situation got out of control. More and more wounded soldiers began to show symptoms of persistent high fever, body aches, and weakness. In severe cases, patients may experience difficulty breathing and cough up fleg containing traces of blood. Panic like the plague itself quickly spread through the wounded soldiers camp. Chief Alessa, two more people are failing. young Moonspring woman ran to Alessa, crying to report. Alessa rushed into the room, which was packed with patients. An air thick with the stench of sweat and medicine made one want to vomit. She saw two young female soldiers lying on the straw mat, their bodies convulsing. His face was bluish purple, and his breathing was extremely weak. No matter how her people fed them medicine or tried to cool them down with damp cloths, it was all to no avail. Finally, in their agonizing struggle, the two soldiers bodies slowly stiffened and they fell completely silent. The room was deathly silent. Despair and fear were written all over everyone's faces. Why? Why did this happen? Alessa swayed, her face as pale as paper. Her proud knowledge of herbal medicine seemed utterly powerless in the face of this unknown disease. This feeling of powerlessness nearly drove her to breakdown. And this is just the beginning. The virus spread faster than anyone imagined. Soon the members of the Quan tribe who were responsible for taking care of the wounded also fell ill one after another. The virus spread silently from the wounded soldiers camp to the entire Black Rock tribe. Initially there were only few isolated cases but few days later people with coughs and fevers could be seen everywhere in the tribe. The entire tribe was plunged into panic. People dared not go out or talk to others for fear of contracting that strange disease. The once bustling village has become lifeless. Wu Yong stood in his room, listening calmly to Amman's report. Chief, there are now more than 300 infected people in the tribe, and the number is still increasing. Everyone says it's because the gods are angry and have cast curse. Chapter 78. need your loyalty. This isn't some kind of curse. It's probably some kind of unknown virus. Winter is the time when respiratory epidemics are most likely to spread. Wu Yang shook his head. The respiratory tract. Wu Yang, if it's not curse. Go and relay my orders. Wu Yang interrupted Aman and gave the orders directly. Seal off the wounded soldiers camp. No one is allowed to enter or leave at will. Everyone who has had contact with the patient is now under quarantine for observation. Tell everyone to stay in their rooms and minimize going out. Yes. Aman was puzzled, but she immediately accepted the order and left. Wu Yong stood alone by the window, looking at the desolate tribe outside in the wind and snow. The current outbreak is clearly typical case of acute respiratory infectious disease. In my previous life, this might have just been common flu, but in this primitive tribe with virtually no medical care, it was plague that could destroy the entire tribe. Alessa, I'll give you this chance this time. Wu Yong muttered to himself. Their gaze turned to the dwellings of the women of the Moon Spring Tribe. Meanwhile, the wounded soldiers camp had become living hell. Alessa's eyes were bloodshot as she directed her people to brew herbs. The air was thick with the smells of medicine, sweat, and nauseating stench of decay. Bowls of herbs were poured down his throat, but it was as if it had sunk to the bottom of the sea. The patients condition not only did not improve but worsened. Coughs and painful gasps rose and fell. can't do it anymore. uwan woman who was taking care of the patient suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground. Alessa's heart sank. It's over. She was completely helpless against this sudden illness. Don't panic. Alessa forced herself to calm down. Help her to the empty room next door quick. Soon, one after another, several more Quan people showed the same symptoms. The virus spread throughout the Black Rockck tribe. We Xianne's room was warm and cozy. The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, but she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. The little Wui she was holding in her arms had rosy face that was now flushed red, and he was breathing rapidly. The little body twitched slightly due to the high fever, and it made faint cry. How could this happen? How could this happen? We Xianne's tears fell in large drops. She kept wiping her son's forehead with damp soft cloth, but she couldn't lower his frighteningly high temperature at all. She had tried everything, but it was all in vain. Vicient, Eliza rushed in from outside, her face equally grave. Something terrible has happened. The trib's people. Before she could finish speaking, she saw the appearance of little Wui in Wei Xians arms and immediately gasped. Even Shiao Wui, Eliza, go find Wuang and bring him back. Just as We Xian was about to look for Wuang, Wu Yang appeared at the door. I'm here, Wu Yang. Something terrible has happened. We Xianne rushed towards him, clutching the child, her face filled with panic. Wu Yong took the burning hot baby. wooed she from her arms, checked the temperature of the child's forehead, and frowned almost imperceptibly. Don't panic. He handed his son back to weigh. He'll be all right. Eliza Wu Yong turned to the high priest. Do as say. Immediately have the women in the weaving workshop make batch of things that can cover the mouth and nose with the finest linen. Everyone in the tribe should have one. Cover your mouth and nose. Eliza was puzzled. Yes, like cloth, but it should be able to hang on your ear. Wu Yang gave brief description of the mass design. Tell them that this can help prevent the virus from getting in. Yes, I'll take care of it right away. Eliza immediately accepted the order. Wu Yang, what about you? We Xian asked anxiously. Don't worry, I'll go to the wounded soldiers camp. Wu Yang took deep look at his son. After saying that, he turned around and stroed out. The wind and snow were even stronger than before, and the entire tribe seemed to be shrouded in white curtain, deathly silent and oppressive. Wuong headed straight for the wounded soldiers camp, which had been sealed off by the soldiers. Upon seeing him, the guards immediately and respectfully made way for him. Alessa, do you want to save him? Wu Yang approached Alessa. Alessa subconsciously raised her head and met those deep eyes. Wu Yang spoke slowly. Do you want to save your people? Save this tribe? Save all those suffering from the virus. Alessa's pupils is suddenly contracted. Do you have solution? Come with me. Wu Yang led Alessa to clean room. This was something he had prepared for Alessa long ago. Inside the room, the fireplace was burning brightly, warming the entire space. Aa stood at the door, somewhat uneasy. Seat. Wu Yang pointed to wooden chair next to the fireplace. His voice was calm, devoid of any emotion. She obediently sat down, her hands tightly gripping the ham of her dress. Wu Yong didn't look at her. Instead, he walked to the table, poured two glasses of warm water, and handed one of them to her. Drink some water to warm herself up. Alessa took the ceramic cup in days. The warmth of the cup's wall seeped through her fingertips, giving her icy hands little feeling. You work very hard, harder than anyone else. Wu Yong finally spoke. Alessa's body trembled violently, and she looked up at him blankly. However, efforts without direction and in the wrong direction are useless. Her face turned pale, her lips moved, but she couldn't utter single word. This illness is not curse from any god. Wu Yang looked directly into Alessa's eyes. It is kind of thing, tiny bug that is invisible to the naked eye and unimaginably small. These little bugs travel from one person's body to another's body through person's breath and saliva. They multiply rapidly in the human body, damaging it, causing fever, coughing, and eventually death. Wu Yang used the simplest, most straightforward, and even somewhat crude language to explain the concepts of virus and contagion to the woman. Alessa was completely stunned. Small insects, tiny insects, invisible to the naked eye. Is it transmitted through breathing and saliva? What kind of theory is this? Think about it. Why did it first break out in the wounded soldiers camp? Because the people there are the weakest and the little bugs are the easiest to invade. Why did people in the entire tribe start getting sick later? Because you go to take care of patients, talk to them, and interact with them. Those little bugs landed on you and then you spread them to even more people. Wu Yangs voice wasn't loud, but every word struck Alless's heart like heavy hammer. She recalled everything that had happened in the past few days. One detail after another flashing through her mind. The soldiers who first fell ill had their beds very close together. The first Moonspring woman to collapse had just been caring for the most seriously ill patient the night before, and he had even coughed saliva all over her face. Later, everyone who had been in and out of the wounded soldiers camp gradually developed symptoms. Everything was exactly as Wu Yang had said. How do you know all this? Alessa was puzzled. That's not important. Wu Yang slowly walked up to her and looked down at her. The important thing is that can give you the power to save everyone. can give you true knowledge. It will help you understand what these little bugs really are and teach you how to kill them and how to stop their spread. Of course, won't give all of this to you for nothing. slight smile appeared on Wuangs lips. need your loyalty. Chapter 79. Medical unlock. Alessa's lips trembled. Can she refuse? Look outside. The tribe is in turmoil. Even her most trusted tribesmen have fallen. She was incredibly vulnerable in the face of this terrible plague. Think again about what Wuang just said. Rejecting him is tantamount to rejecting the only hope of saving everyone. If offer my loyalty, can really save them? Her voice was with slight, almost imperceptible tremor. Certainly. Wu Yang nodded with smile. Good. Alessa looked up at Wuang and slowly closed her eyes. am willing to give everything have. Wu Yang reached out and gently pinched her chin. You'll get everything you want. Wu Yangs voice left Alessa's confused mind blank. pair of strong arms lifted her up and gently placed her on the carpet beside the roaring fireplace. The warm fire light cast long shadows of the two people onto the rough wall. They twisted and intertwined wildly. Wu Yong shuddered as system notification sounded in his mind. Ding. Detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with high potential target, Alessa, triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two, the host has gained new talent. Life perception LV15 effect can perceive the vital signs, heartbeat, body temperature, respiratory rate of designated target within 30 meter range, assisting in assessing their health status and emotional fluctuations. Reward three, biomedical technology tree unlocked. Basic modules already unlocked. massive torrent of information instantly flooded into Wuang's mind. From most basic cell biology to microbiology and then to disinfection, epidemic prevention and basic pharmarmacology, completely new and magnificent world of modern medicine slowly unfolded before him. genuine smile finally appeared on Wuangs lips. It's done. Wuang extended finger and tapped it on Alessa's smooth forehead. Ding. Transfer biomedical technology tree. Basic knowledge to target Alessa. Yes. The next second, stream of knowledge, gentler yet equally vast than the information Wuang had received before, flooded into Alessa's brain. Alessa, who was in coma, had her eyebrows furrowed tightly. Countless images and words seemed to flash rapidly through her mind. Those things that Wuang called little bugs now had clear image in her mind. Some of them look like balls, some like rods, and some like spiral whips. Their names are bacteria and viruses. Their transmission route is no longer the vague sounds of breathing and saliva. Instead, it gave us clearer concept. For example, droplet transmission and contact transmission, how to kill them, high temperature boiling, scorching sun exposure in magical liquid called alcohol, how to treat the diseases they cause. Instead of half-hazardly boiling bunch of herbs into soup, the focus is on analyzing the truly effective components within the herbs, different medications are used to treat different symptoms such as fever, cough, and inflammation. This is Alessa suddenly opened her eyes. She stared blankly at the handsome face above her, her eyes filled with unprecedented shock and fervor. It turns out that healing the sick and saving lives is such profound and complex subject. At that moment, the last trace of humiliation and resentment in her heart completely vanished. Instead, there's sense of worship and awe. This man gave her key to unlock new world. How are you feeling? Wu Yangs voice rang in her ears. Alessa snapped out of her days and looked into Wuangs eyes. Wu Yang. She shouted those two words with all her might. You're right. understand everything now. Very good. Go. And realized the true value of the Moon Spring Tribe. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction and stood up from the animal skin rug. He looked down at her as if she were his most perfect work of art. Of course, this is favor you have done for me. Before that, still need to. Alessa gently clasped her hands together, and Wuang supported the back of her head. Alessa had no idea how long she had been fiddling around in front of the fireplace. By the time she finally came to her senses from the shock, the fire in the fireplace had gone out. She straightened her slightly sore body and silently dressed herself. Alyssa, from this day forward, the medical camp will have the highest priority. Wuang walked over and put his arm around her waist. You can mobilize anything in the tribe that is related to medical care. Good. Alessa nodded and stated her request. First, immediately transfer all patients, regardless of their severity, to the wounded soldiers camp for the strictest isolation. restricted area shall be established 50 outside the wounded soldiers camp and no one shall be allowed to approach it. Secondly, all those caring for patients must wear masks and change them daily. After contact with patients, hands must be washed repeatedly with hot water and wood ash. Third, need large amount of clean water and all the water used for patients must be boiled. All the clothes and table wear they used must also be steamed in boiling water for long time. Fourth, need some specific herbs not to be mixed together and boiled, but to be processed separately. need help with the selection and cooking. At last. Alessa stared into Wu Yangs eyes and said earnestly, "Woo Yang, need alcohol." Wu Yang looked at her wellorganized and logically sound arrangements and nodded in satisfaction, "No problem. I'll take care of the alcohol. Come with me." Wu Yang led Alyssa directly to the trib's forging area. At this moment, Sua is leading the people of the Hammerstone tribe in forging weapons with great effort. The harsh knocking sounds and the roaring fire filled the place with power and heat. Suena Wu Yangs voice drowned out the clanging of the blacksmith's hammer. Sua stopped wiping the heavy hammer, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and turned around. When she saw Wu Yang and then saw Alessa standing behind him, her brows furrowed immediately. How did this gentle woman end up here with Wu Yang? Moreover, she sensed that Alessa seemed different. Wu Yong, what's the matter? Swain's voice carried hint of impatience. She harbored resentment towards Wu Yang for breaking up their clan and assigning them to various places to work. Stop all work you're doing. Wu Yangs orders were simple and direct. From this moment forward, you and your people will obey Alless's commands. What? Swain's fiery temper flared up immediately. We're supposed to listen to her. She's just herbalist. Does she know anything about forging? Why should listen to her? Wu Yang, don't go too far. Chapter 80. The birth of alcohol. Alessa didn't speak. She just watched her quietly. That calm gaze, ironically, made Sua feel little uneasy. Wu Yang gave her cold glance. More than 300 people in the tribe have been infected with the plague, and Alessa can now save them. Xiao now was speechless. She knew, of course, about the plague in the tribe. Some of her people had also fallen ill. She was just unconvinced. need you to build something. Alessa spoke up, taking out drawing of simple distillation apparatus. This is stove connected to sealed earthnware jar which contains fermented fruits or grains. The steam in the tank is drawn out through conduit. After passing through long cooling pipe filled with cold water, the liquid that flows out is what need. As Alessa drew, she explained the principle of distillation in the simplest language. What the hell is this thing? Swain looked doubtful. This is called distiller. Don't worry about it for now. Wu Yang was too lazy to explain further. need to see the samples tomorrow. You don't have much time. All right. Since it's something that can save lives, have no other objections. Sway took deep breath, suppressing her dissatisfaction. Sisters, let's get to work. After leaving the military workshop, Alessa, accompanied by the guards Wuang had assigned to her, headed straight for the wounded soldiers camp, which had already been sealed off. strong smell of blood could be smelled from afar, and whales and coughs rose and fell. Upon seeing her, the guards immediately raised their weapons in alarm. This is restricted area. The leader has ordered that no one is allowed to approach. came here on the leader's orders. Alessa glanced at the guards and said, "Seriously, "From now on, I'm in charge here. Open the door." The guards, upon hearing this, allowed them to pass and pushed open the wooden door. The patients in the barracks were mostly lying half-hazardly on straw mats. Many of them huddled together. The women in charge of care all wore masks and were responsible for feeding the patients the herbal medicine. "Everyone stop." Alessa's voice made everyone turn their heads and stop what they were doing. Now follow my instructions. Take all the mildly ill patients who can still walk to the open space to the east. Separate them from the severely ill patients. Open all the windows to let the air circulate. Clean up all the dirt on the ground and cover it with wood ash. From this moment forward, no one is allowed to feed the patient anything without my permission. Alessa's orders caused commotion in wounded soldiers camp. Why should we listen to her? This is how we've always treated it. Exactly. She's from the Moonring tribe. Who knows what she's up to? Doubts arose as most of the women responsible for taking care of the women were from the Black Rock tribe. The Moonspring women behind Alessa were somewhat timid and unconsciously shrank back. Shut up. furious shout rang out and Aman suddenly entered with squad of warriors wielding spears. Her icy gaze swept across the entire room and everyone fell silent. According to Chief Wu Yangs order, from this moment on, all affairs of the medical camp shall be under the full responsibility of Chief Alessa. Her orders are the leader's orders. Aman's voice was strong and powerful. Anyone who dares to disobey will be punished for treason. The women who had been making fuss immediately shut up. Aman walked to Alessa's side and whispered. Wu Yang wants me to fully cooperate with you. What do you need me to do? Thank you. Please help me maintain order. Alessa gave her grateful look. don't want to harm them. want to save them. Do as say, and they have no chance of survival. Now act immediately. Under the supervision of comman and the guards, the quarantine work began. Patients with mild symptoms and those with severe symptoms are strictly separated. The women of the Moonring tribe, wearing hastilymade, thicker, multi-layered linen masks, began cleaning the camp. They dragged all the filthy straw mats and cloths out and piled them up at distance, preparing to burn them together. The ground was repeatedly washed with wood, ash, and water. The entire afternoon was spent in tense yet orderly flurry of activity at the wounded soldiers camp. On the other side, Sway stared at the blueprints of the still, studying them. Chief, will this thing really work? craftsman from the Thresh tribe approached, looking puzzled. How could steam turn into water and still flow out of the pipe? How should know? Sua snapped at him irritably, but then quickly suppressed her anger. Stop talking nonsense and do it according to the picture. The fermentation tanks are made from the best clay, and it's not difficult to make few tanks. That cooling pipe should be made of thin copper sheet rolled up with groove made on the outside so that we can easily pour in cold water. Despite her resentment, once Sua decides to do something, she will give it her all. She directed her people, dividing the work among them. Wu Yong didn't leave. He just did not far away and watched. Such groundbreaking creation required his personal supervision to ensure its absolute success. He would walk over from time to time to correct some details. Although Suena didn't say it, she was secretly surprised. Wu Yangs understanding of this device was far deeper than she had imagined. Every suggestion he made went straight to the heart of the matter, leaving even this experienced old craftswoman with no choice but to admit his point. This man is not only skilled in warfare, but also knowledgeable in forging. Time passed by and the sky gradually darkened. With everyone's efforts, simple but complete distillation apparatus was finally built. Bring the fermented fruit, Wu Yang ordered. Soon, several large jars of wild fruits, which had been fermenting for several days and smelled sweet and sour, were brought over and poured into the distillation tank. Seal the jar tightly and seal all the gaps with wet mud. Not single inch of air can leak out. Light the fire. Start with low flame and heat it slowly. Under Wu Yangs command, the furnace was lit. Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the long copper pipe. Time passed slowly as the fruit in the jar gradually heated up, making bubbling sound. faint fruity aroma began to waft through the air. Look, the pipe is hot. craftsman exclaimed. Sure enough, the copper pipe connected to the earthnware jar began to get hot. Pour in cold water, Suina shouted. The tribesmen, who were already prepared, immediately poured buckets of cold well water into the stone troughs wrapped with copper pipes. Sizzle. The scorching copper pipes sizzled and emitted large plume of white steam when they came into contact with the cold water. Everyone's heart was in their throat. Just then, drop of crystal clearar liquid trembled and condensed at the end of the cooling pipe. Then, with drip, it fell into the ceramic bowl that had been prepared beforehand. Then the second drop, the third drop. Drops of liquid gathered into thin stream of water, slowly flowing into the bowl. An extremely strong, never-befores smelled pungent odor instantly spread, causing everyone to involuntarily take step back. What is this smell? It smells so strong. Swain's eyes widened as well. She cautiously leaned closer and sniffed the scent. Spicy hot. Wu Yang stepped forward, dipped his finger in the liquid, and flicked it lightly, sending the liquid flying into the furnace fire. Call. small cluster of blue flames burst into flames for moment, then quickly went out. The surrounding craftsmen all screamed in fright. Can this water be set on fire? Sway was completely stunned. This is called alcohol, and we've succeeded. Chapter 81. Penicyium, the primitive antibiotic. know about fruit wine, but what is alcohol? Can it cure diseases? Swain didn't understand the word. No, but it can kill viruses and bacteria. Wu Yang filled the prepared glass container with alcohol. These were hard one items, and he dared not waste single drop. Wu Yang closed the lid and explained, "This stuff is flammable and explosive, and it can kill bacteria that we can't see. What are bacteria?" Swain felt like she was starting to grow brain and her scalp was itchy. Bacteria are just tiny invisible insects. Simply put, it's these little bugs that are causing our illness. They're the culprits behind this plague. Wu Yong held up the glass bottle in his hand, shaking the transparent liquid inside. Use this alcohol to wipe the wound and clean the utensils and you can kill them. This will prevent the wound from festering and prevent the patient from dying from wound. He paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone present. Using alcohol to disinfect the environment is more effective in preventing the spread of the epidemic through contact. We need more alcohol. The more the better. Wu Yang gave Swaya some instructions. From now on, Suana, your most important task in charge of the military workshop is to produce alcohol. want you to be divided into three shifts, and the furnace must not be turned off for 24 hours. You are in full charge of this matter. If you need any manpower or materials, just go to Aman or Eliza and they will meet all your requirements. This is both delegation of authority and form of trust. Swain took deep breath, puffed out her proud chest, and sweat dripped deep in her body. Don't worry, swa will definitely make more alcohol. I'm not doing it for you, but for everyone. Please don't misunderstand. Understood. Whatever makes you happy. Wu Yong Han nodded indifferently. All right, send first batch of alcohol to the medical camp immediately. As soon as Wu Yang gave the order, the people around him began to move. The distilled alcohol will be packaged, sealed, and transported to the wounded soldiers camp in medical camp. The camp was divided into severe case area and mild case area with patients kept at distance from each other. All the windows were wide open, letting in cold wind. Although it was cold, the air was definitely much fresher. Chief Alessa, Chief Wu Yang asked me to deliver this. guard came running in panting, carrying clay pot. Alessa's eyes lit up instantly. She quickly went to meet them, took the Earthnware jar, and opened the lid. "What is this?" Aman, who was next to her, also smelled it and asked with frown. "It's made with alcohol." Alessa exclaimed excitedly. Without offering much explanation, she immediately took action. Bring me clean linen. The more the better. She called out to the Moonring tribesmen behind her. Soon, rolls of brand new linen were brought over. Alessa carefully poured out some alcohol and soaked piece of linen. In front of everyone, she first carefully wiped her hands from her fingertips to her wrists, leaving no corner untouched. The cool liquid evaporated quickly upon contact with the skin, taking away trace of heat and leaving behind an unprecedented feeling of cleanliness. From now on, everyone who comes into contact with patient must wipe their hands with this alcohol before and after contact. Alessa's voice was clear and powerful. Then she picked up wet piece of linen and went to soldier who was groaning incessantly because of an infected leg wound. The soldier's wound was swollen and red with yellowish green pus oozing out and emitting foul odor. What do you want to do? The black rock warrior responsible for taking care of him watched Alessa wearily. Save her. Alessa ignored her, squatted down, and gently wiped around the wound with burlap smeared with alcohol. The intense stinging pain caused the soldier to scream in agony, his entire body tensing up. Don't move. Alessa held her down. Bear with it. The pain is good thing. It means the alcohol is killing the virus near your wound. The people around were startled and some of the more timid ones even took two steps back. Alissa didn't stop. She wiped the wound again and again with alcohol soaked cotton pads, cleaning away the pus and dirt bit by bit. Each wipe made the soldier tremble with pain. Strangely, after the screams, she felt burning cool sensation coming from her wounds. The deep-seated swelling and itching seem to have lessened somewhat when the entire wound is cleaned up, revealing the bright red, tinder flesh. Alessa changed to clean piece of linen, disinfected it with alcohol again, carefully covered the wound, and finally bandaged it. Only after she had done all this did she stand up, "Watch him, and tell me how he feels in an hour." After speaking, Alessa turned and walked toward the next patient. She used the same method to clean the wounds of patients with external injuries. She also diluted some alcohol with water and had the people of Ukuan use it to wipe the patients bodies to physically cool them down. She also had the alcohol sprinkled evenly in the corners of the barracks and into the air. For moment, the entire medical camp was filled with that pungent acid smell. The presence of alcohol temporarily stabilized the situation in the medical camp. The infection from the external wound was effectively controlled and physical cooling also temporarily saved some patients with high fever from life-threatening situations. The sanitation conditions of the entire camp have undergone dramatic transformation. However, both Alessa and Wuang knew that this was far from enough. viral lung infection causes severe coughing, difficulty breathing, and persistent high fever. This is the most deadly killer in this plague. Alcohol can kill viruses and bacteria outside the body, but it is powerless against infections inside the body. Two days have passed and although the mortality rate in the medical camp has been contained, the condition of patients in the intensive care unit has not fundamentally improved. Late that night, Wu Yang arrived at the medical camp. The camp was brightly lit and everyone was busy working in an orderly manner, changing dressings, wiping the body, and feeding water. Everything was done in an orderly manner. Alessa has lost lot of weight and you can tell she's been very tired lately. Upon seeing Wuang, she quickly walked over. Wu Yang. Alcohol can only control external infections. But those critically ill patients have such severe lung infections that their own immune systems are probably not enough to sustain them. She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was clear. know. Wu Yang nodded, his expression solemn. We need to develop drug. Come with me. He led Alessa to makeshift tent in corner of the camp used to store food. Because of the plague, the grain here has been left untouched for long time after it became damp, and the air is filled with musty smell. The woman on guard saw Wuang and was about to bow when she saw him, but Wuang waved her away. He lifted sack of grain, and an even stronger musty smell wafted out. The grain on the top layer of the burlap sack had grown patches of green mold due to dampness. This grain has gone bad. We have to throw it away quickly or we'll get sick if we eat it. Alessa frowned. Wu Yang shook his head and squatted down. No, the baby is right here. He pointed to the disgusting and filthy greenish mold. Alessa was stunned. The knowledge base that Wu Yang had transmitted to her mind was running rapidly, and countless fragments of information began to be pieced together. Bacteria, fungi, microorganisms. word suddenly popped into my mind. It's antibiotics. Wu Yang, you're genius. Chapter 82. Willow bark soup. The primitive penicellin experiment. How could not have thought of that? She murmured to herself. That's right. Wu Yang gave her an approving look. You should know from your medical knowledge that some fungi produce something that specifically kills other fungi. And these penicyium molds in front of us can be used to make antibiotics, using moldy things to save people. If it weren't for Alessa's exposure to entirely new medical knowledge, she would have definitely thought Wuang was madman. But now, looking at the greenish mold, her eyes were full of excitement. But what should we do? She asked impatiently. First, we need to provide these fungi with culture environment so that they can multiply in large numbers. Wu Yang stood up and carefully explained the method. Prepare some broth or cook grains into paste as their food. Then, carefully plant these penicyium molds on the food. Place them in warm and humid place and let them grow wildly. Once they are covered with mold, we will collect their culture medium. The medicine we need is in that liquid. Wu Yang used the simplest language to describe the most primitive methods of culturing and extracting penicellin. Given the limited environment and resources, we could only use such primitive techniques. see. Alessa carefully noted down all the key points and nodded vigorously. I'll take care of it right away. Let's get right to it. Alessa immediately summoned her most trusted members of the Fountain Clan. They found clean earthnware pot and as lesser instructed cooked thick cereal porridge and broth. Then using sterilized knife scraped the green mold off the grain and transplanted onto new culture medium. Dozens of ceramic pots were neatly arranged in separate tent that was kept warm and humid. The atmosphere in way Xian's residence was somber. Little Woo lay in soft animal skin swaddling cloth. His little face flushed red and his breathing rapid. We Xianne sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes red and swollen. She hadn't slept for several days and her face looked haggarded. Penicellin requires time to culture and it's too late to help in an immediate situation. Wu Yang had some willow trees brought to him and the bark was peeled off and boiled in water. Willow bark contains substance called salicin which can be converted into salicylic acid in the human body. This is the original form of aspirin. It has significant anapiretic and analesic effects. Currently, this is very convenient option for fever reducers. Under Wuang's personal command, the willow bark was cut into small pieces, thrown into ceramic pot filled with water, and boiled vigorously over fire. Time passed second by second, and the water in the pot gradually turned dark brown with strong bitter smell permeating the entire room. We Xianne stared nervously at the pot of dark, murky medicinal soup, his heart pounding with anxiety. An hour later, the medicinal soup had been boiled down to only small half pot, and its color was as dark as ink. Wu Yang had the women filter out the drags of the medicine using several layers of clean linen cloth, resulting in bowl of thick brown liquid. It's too bitter. The child can't drink it. Wu Yong tasted little bit and the bitterness made him frown. He thought for moment and said to Eliza, "Go and get some honey." Honey was added, which slightly neutralized the unpalatable bitterness. Wuang carefully scooped up little bit of the dark brown willow bark soup with small wooden spoon. He blew on it to make sure it wasn't too hot before gently bringing it to Shia Wuchi's lips. Perhaps sensing his father's presence, the sleeping Wui instinctively opened his little mouth. spoonful of slightly sweet and bitter medicinal soup was fed to him. Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the tiny baby. We Xianne's heart was in his throat. His hands were clenched tightly together, and his knuckles turned white from the force. One spoonful, two spoonfuls. fed him the small half bowl of medicine soup in several portions until he finally swallowed it all. After doing all this, Wu Yang laid his son back down and covered him with thin animal skin. About 2 hours later, Eliza, who had been standing Gar by her side, suddenly let out soft cry. "Look!" Wu Yang and Wei Xian turned around abruptly. fine layer of sweat appeared on Shia Wuchi's forehead and the tip of his nose. Wu Yang reached out and touched Shia Wuchi's forehead. The previously scorching heat has subsided considerably. The fever has subsided. We Xianne was overjoyed and gently touched her son's cheek with her finger. Wu Yang pulled her into his arms and gently patted her back. Don't worry, my son is fine. Outside the window, the sky was already beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn. Wu Yong instructed Eliza to organize large quantity of willow bark soup to be supplied to the wounded soldiers camp. She's sweating. Look, she's sweating. The fever's gone down. It really's gone down. We're safe. The wounded soldiers camp was filled with shouts of joy. After drinking the medicinal soup, most patients body temperature gradually decreased and their pained expressions gradually eased. Their gazes towards Alessa and the Moonspring women now held deep sense of gratitude. However, Alessa herself dared not relax at all. She knew better than anyone that reducing the fever was only temporary solution. To truly resolve this epidemic, those dozens of pots of mold will still be needed to play role. Willow bark soup can only relieve their symptoms, not cure them. Inside the tent, the surface of the grain paste and broth had been fermenting for some time. It is now completely covered by thick fuzzy bluish green fungal carpet. That's fine. Wu Yang came over to check the color and thickness of the fungal carpet and nodded to Alessa beside him. Now, collect all this liquid. Wu Yang gave the order. Remember to be gentle and never get the mold itself into the liquid. The women of Yuwan carefully tilted the earthnware basins using fine linen as filter. The turbid pale yellow culture medium was filtered out little by little and collected into clean ceramic jar. This is the most primitive and crudest penicellin extract. It not only contains life-saving antibiotics but also large amount of impurities and toxins. Using it directly carries extremely high risks. But right now, there's no other choice. To verify the efficacy of the medicine, Wu Yang had someone bring in livestock. Soon, an injured and infected wild boar was carried over. After the wound was cleaned with alcohol, it did not continue to worsen. However, the severe internal infection had exhausted its life force, and it was now on its last breath. "Bring it over here," Wu Yang said in deep voice. Use it to save this wild boar first. If it works, it could be used on humans. Alessa had the wild boar's mouth pried open. Then, using wooden spoon, spoonful of yellowish liquid was forcibly poured in. The liquid smelled extremely foul, and the wild boar instinctively struggled, but it was too weak to resist. One spoonful, two spoonfuls. Half bowl of liquid was poured into its belly. After all that has been done, all anyone can do is wait. Time passed second by second and suddenly the wild boar convulsed violently. Then it started vomiting. He vomited up all the foul smelling liquid in his stomach as well as some undigested food residue, making mess all over the floor. What happened? Chapter 83. Reprimands and rewards. Seeing the wild boar's unusual behavior, someone exclaimed in alarm. However, Wu Yangs eyes suddenly lit up because he saw that after the violent vomiting, the wild boar was slightly stronger than before. "Feed him again!" Wu Yang shouted sternly. Alessa understood. Pride opened the wild boar's mouth again and poured the remaining medicine in. This time, the wild boar did not vomit. It simply lay there quietly, its chest rising and falling more and more rhythmically. An hour later, the wild boar actually managed to stand up on its own, albeit unsteadily. Although still weak, he is indeed out of danger. He stood up. He's alive. He's really alive. This medicine is truly amazing. The crowd erupted in cheers. It really worked. Alessa excitedly grabbed Wu Yangs hand, her face beaming with joy. Alessa. Wu Yang patted the back of her hand. Now, let's use these medicines to save everyone. Yes. Alessa immediately led the women from Moonspring to repackage the medicine and enter the intensive care unit. The first person to receive the medication was female warrior who was already in semicoma state. Her lung infection was extremely severe. Every breath felt like bellows and she was on the verge of death. Alessa personally fed the medicine into her mouth. Half day later, the female soldier's breathing actually became much more stable. Another day passed and she was able to drink water on her own, having regained much of her energy. The effects of the original penicellin were immediate. The trib's production and daily life began to fully recover. Instead of panicking and hiding at home, people went out and under less's unified command threw themselves into the large-scale production of medicines. Some people were responsible for boiling the willow bark soup while others were responsible for preparing the culture medium. Wu Yong specially trained group of people to take care of the precious penicyium mold and the filtering solution. Quick, quick, cold water. Don't let the pipes get too hot. At the military workshop, Swaya shouted at the top of her lungs. Sweat streamed down her bronze cheeks, sliding down her collarbone and into the deep cleavage. her glistening full breasts throbbing wildly around her. The artisans of the Hammerstone tribe were busy at work. They continuously produce alcohol to disinfect the tribe. Wu Yang gave her full authority, so she had to make good impression. Not for anything else, but just to prove point. Chief, Chief, great news. Incredible good news. young Thresh woman rushed in from outside. What are you yelling about? Is the sky falling down? Swain snapped angrily, wiped her sweat, and was about to explode. It's miracle drug. Chief Alessa created true miracle drug from moldy grain. The girl shouted breathlessly. At the medical camp, many critically ill patients who are on the verge of death have come back to life. Sway na froze abruptly, turning back to look at the girl in disbelief. The workshop fell silent instantly, and everyone stopped what they were doing. Are you telling the truth? Sua stepped forward and grabbed the girl's shoulder. Absolutely true, Chief Sua. The girl exclaimed excitedly. They said that it was Chief Wu Yang who taught Chief alays of the knowledge. First, the willow bark soup to reduce fever and then the medicine made from mold to save lives. Wu Yang Swaya murmured, it's that man again. Let's go. Let's go take look. When Sua walked out of the military workshop, the entire Black Rockck tribe was in an uproar. If people previously felt only awe and respect for Alessa, now that feeling has evolved into fervent worship and adoration. When Alessa dragged her weary body out of the wounded soldiers camp, large number of her people had already spontaneously gathered outside. Upon seeing her appear, everyone immediately knelt down. Thank you, Chief Alessa. You are our savior. The overwhelming wave of gratitude filled Alessa with mixed emotions. As Swain watched all this, she clenched her fists tightly. After the advent of new drugs, the number of death from severe infections stopped increasing. As the number of new infections decreases, patients begin to recover and return normal life. Within just over 10 days of the original penicellin extract being produced, severe epidemic was effectively contained and gradually eradicated. After the last patient left the isolation camp, the wounded soldiers camp was completely emptied and their belongings were burned and buried. The entire Black Rockck tribe finally returned to normal order. Alessa and her Moonspring tribe are revered as heroes. Wu Yang seized the opportunity and formally established medical camp as one of the core departments of the tribe with Alessa in full charge. The women of the Moon Spring Tribe have gained the approval of the Black Rock Tribes indigenous people and enjoy the heartfelt respect of everyone. After the revalry, Wuang summoned the remaining five female leaders. The fireplace was burning brightly in the spacious room. Ignis, Sunna, Fuglawa, Lauria, and Salon stood side by side. The five people lowered their heads, none of them daring to look at the imposing man in the main seat. Alessa was already sitting to Wuangs left. Wu Yang held glass of warm fruit wine, swirling as slowly as his gaze swept across the faces of the five people. "The plague is over, and we have all survived," he spoke, his voice not loud, but it made all five of them freeze at the same time. In this disaster, Alessa and her people proved their worth. They earned everyone's respect, and earned the best life for themselves. Wu Yang paused, put down his wine glass with soft sound. And what about you? He raised his eyes, his gaze suddenly becoming sharp. And where is your value? The five people lowered their heads even further. Ignis Wu Yang was the first to call out names. Ignis's body trembled violently and she abruptly raised her head, stubbornly meeting Wuangs gaze. see you're very motivated on the training field, but that's not enough." Wu Yang said coldly. "Your pride is worthless except for making you feel good. It cannot forge single weapon for the tribe, cannot grow single grain of food, and cannot save single life in the face of plague." Alessa has proven to you that true strength does not come from your pathetic pride. Ignis's lips trembled and she couldn't utter single word in rebuttal. Wuang stopped looking at her and turned his gaze to sway na. Sha, you are an excellent craftsman. The still you led your people to build was great contributor to this victory over the plague. Do you understand? The skills of your thresh tribe can make us stronger. Suya's Buddhy visibly relaxed. Although Wu Yangs words were stern, they contained hint of affirmation. see, she said in low voice. Then Wu Yang looked at Fugua and Lauria. You two, one of you will be in charge of logistics, and the other will be in charge of animal husbandry. The smooth operation of Alessa's medical camp during this epidemic is inseparable from the clean food, water, and supplies you provided. Your work is equally important. Fugua and Lauria exchanged glance. both seeing hint of relief in each other's eyes. Although their work was insignificant, it was appreciated by Wuang, which made them feel much better. Finally, their Salon Salon, your scouts did good job carrying out the quarantine order. Discipline is the cornerstone of tribe's strength. hope you can instill this discipline in everyone in the scout camp. Salon nodded vigorously. Yes, chief. She never had many worries. Wu Yang said she was doing good job, so she continued to do it well. After he finished speaking, the room fell into long silence. The five female leaders had different feelings. All right, you may all leave now. Think carefully about what said today. After reprimanding the five women, Wu Yong waved his hand. The Black Rock tribe does not support idlers, but it will also not mistreat anyone who makes contribution. The five people bowed and silently withdrew. When only Wu Yang and Alessa remained in the room, Wu Yong stood up, walked to her side, and gently embraced her. Alessa, thank you for your hard work these past few days. warm breath brushed against her ear, and Alessa's body softened, she leaned against Wu Yangs broad chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, and her heart was filled with an unprecedented peace. "It's what should do," she said softly. "No, this is the honor you deserve. Let me reward you properly tonight. Wu Yang stroked her soft, long hair, gradually probing into her warm, mysterious place. Uh-huh. Chapter 84. Sua, you have great talent. Outside the room, Igny and her five companions walked silently in the cold night wind. The banging that had just happened in the room felt like huge boulder pressing on their hearts, leaving everyone with extremely complicated feelings. Ignis walked to the front, her fists clenched tightly. "Is pride worthless?" She kept repeating Wu Yangs words, each one piercing her heart. She refused to accept it. She is the leader of the Emberfire tribe, the proudest warrior on the great wilderness mountain. But she was powerless to refute that man. "Damn it!" Ignis slammed her fist against the stone wall beside her, the hard stone making her hand bones ache. Ignis. Swain followed, looking at her with frown. What's wrong with you? Swains emotions were equally unsettled. But unlike Ignis' pure anger, she felt more of shock and deep reflection. She had expected Wuang to belittle her as well. After all, she was one of those who stood up and openly opposed him at the previous meeting, but he didn't. This left Sway Na with mixed feelings. On the one hand, she felt resentful about submitting to this man. On the other hand, Wu Yangs knowledge and foresight forced her to admit that this man was indeed qualified to say those things. I'm fine. Alessa has changed. Ignis withdrew her hand. She simply found her own value. Freya is said softly, her gaze sweeping over the crowd. Just as Chief Wu Yong said, the Black Rock Tribe doesn't support idlers. Alicia earned respect for herself and her people through her knowledge and abilities. What about us? Her words silenced everyone. Salon didn't say anything and walked silently. Gloria kept her head down the whole time. Her small body huddled inside her large robe. Today, seeing Alessa's current status and glory, she felt not only envy, but also great deal of fear. What's so great about her? despise Alessa. Ignis curled her lip in disdain, but everyone could hear the sourness in her words. This time, Suena didn't side with Ignis and retorted. Alessa, save the entire tribe, including yours and mine. You have no right to say that about her. Sua Ignis glared at Sua. Did say something wrong? Sua met her gaze without backing down. Perhaps Wuang is right. Now is not the time for us to throw tantrums. Pride is something we prove ourselves, not something we do here. After saying that, Suanai ignored the trembling ignis and strode towards the military workshop. Wu Yang affirmed her skills, so she was determined to use them to create something that would impress him. Watching Suana's departing figure, Ignis's expression grew even more unpleasant. Even Swain Na, who has always shared her hatred of the enemy, said, "So, could it be that she was really wrong?" Fugroya sighed, patted Lauria on the shoulder, and said softly, "Let's go back and rest. We have lot to do tomorrow." She led the preoccupied Lauria and the innocent salon toward their dwelling. Only Ignis remained standing there, her fiery red hair flying wildly in the night wind. She looked up toward Wu Yangs room, where the lights were still on. She could almost picture what was happening in the room right now. An unprecedented sense of frustration and resentment nod at her heart. Wu Yang, will never admit defeat like this. She gritted her teeth and spoke slowly and deliberately. After the shadow of the plague dissipated, the Black Rock Tribe regained its vitality for development. Taking advantage of the momentum, Wuang used the medical camp as model to carry out sweeping reforms to the entire tribe structure. The responsibilities of each department have been clearly defined and the reward and punishment system has become clearer. Anyone who can contribute to the tribe can obtain corresponding status and resources. These simple and direct rules greatly motivated everyone. In this transformation, the most eye-catching element is undoubtedly the military industrial workshop. Swaya seemed to be holding back lot of energy. Since that night's meeting, she had hardly left the forging area. She led the artisans of the Hammerstone tribe, working day and night to study the still. They disassembled and reassembled, constantly trying to improve every detail, the winding method of the copper tubes, the flow rate of the cooling water, and the control of the heating intensity. They experimented repeatedly at every step and recorded detailed data. Wu Yang had visited several times and seeing their almost obsessive enthusiasm, he secretly nodded in approval. That's exactly the effect he wanted. combination of encouragement and affirmation, the carrot and stick approach is always the best way to win people's hearts. When Wu Yang arrived at the military workshop again that day, much stronger aroma of wine wafted towards him than before. Leader. When Suena saw Wu Yang, her eyes lit up, and she immediately went to greet him. Her face was streaked with black ash, and sweat soaked the stray hairs on her forehead, which clung tightly to her bronze skin. The simple leather tube top she was wearing was soaked with sweat from continuous labor. Her already stunning fullness, when tightly outlined, reveals her breathtakingly voluuptuous curves. As Suana's movements became increasingly apparent, she frantically swung up and down. Come and see, we succeeded. Sua's tone was filled with barely suppressed excitement and pride. She pulled Wu Yang along to newly built, more sophisticated and complex distiller than before. At the end of the cooling pipe, ceramic jar was already half full of clear transparent liquid. We improve the heating and cooling process to allow for double distillation. Sway now pointed at the equipment. Her smug expression, radiating mature and charming glow. Wu Yang, look. The liquor we're making now is much stronger than before. Wu Yang picked up the pottery jar, brought it to his nose, and smelled it. pungent and irritating smell hit my head. The alcohol content was probably over 70%. Well done. Wu Yang praised him generously. Upon receiving Wu Yangs affirmation, Swayas face lit up with bright smile, as if all her previous hardships had been worthwhile. Sha, you are very talented, beyond my expectations. Wu Yang praised with smile. He truly hadn't expected that Sway Na could extract such high-proof liquor without his guidance. Haha, do you even need to tell me? Of course, I'm very talented. How about that? I'm pretty awesome, aren't Swain laughed triumphantly, her chest pounding wildly, leaving after images in her wake. But Wu Yang, your glassmaking techniques are truly amazing. Suddenly, Swaya's eyes lit up with curiosity and admiration. The nature of the Thresh tribe is to be obsessed with crafting items. Once they get into it, they forget all other trivial matters. What you want to learn, too? Chapter 85. Tell me, who is your master now? Okay, no problem. With your talent, you'll definitely learn it in no time. Wu Yong smiled and turned his gaze to the raging flames inside the forging furnace. You deal with fire and or everyday. You probably never thought you could create something from sand, right? Swain nodded. That's true. never dare to think of that. Actually, by mixing quartz sand, soda ash, and limestone in certain proportion and melting them at high temperature of over 1,000° completely new substance can be obtained. Come on, I'll teach you how to blow glass. Wu Yang took her soft, warm hand, and Sway Na did not struggle, letting him lead her to prepare the raw materials for making glass. Over the next few days, under Wu Yangs personal guidance, Sway Na entered into frenzy of glassmaking. She fell in love with the job. The transparent, shimmering things were captivating. Blowpipe. Wu Yang whispered reminder in her ear. Swain was already prepared. She picked up long iron pipe and following Wu Yangs instructions, carefully dipped glob of fiery red molten glass into the crucible. This is technical job, but it's also physically demanding. She brought one end of the iron pipe to her mouth, puffed out her cheeks, and blew hard. Under her breath, the scalding molten glass slowly expanded and deformed like balloon. Sweat trickled down her cheeks, neck, and collarbone, disappearing into the deep cleavage. The furnace's high temperature scorched her skin, making her feel as if she were inside volcano. But her gaze was unusually focused. All her attention concentrated on that small changing mass of fiery red liquid. Wu Yong stood to the side, arms crossed, watching quietly. He had to admit that Suena had an amazing talent for forging and shaping. Her control over force and her grasp of timing were so precise that she didn't seem like beginner. Soon as smooth and clear glass appeared in front of me. did it, William. Look, did it. You're amazing. You learn faster than everyone else. Wu Yong gently wiped the sweat from Swayas face. Sua trembled slightly, but looked at Wu Yang without resistance. Sua, am the strongest, of course. Wu Yang, will not let you look down on me. proud smile appeared on his face. Good. Wu Yong smiled. To celebrate your success, I'll treat you to drinks tonight. As night fell, the furnace in the military workshop roared to life. Swaya and Wuang sat facing each other with freshly brewed liquor and glass cups on the table. Sua personally poured Wu Yang full glass. The clear wine shimmerred with captivating luster in the fire light, reflecting on her flushed, excited face. Wu Yang, I'll drink first as sign of respect. She raised her glass, tilted her head back, and took big gulp. Cough, cough, cough. The pungent liquor instantly ignited her throat, causing her to cough violently and tears to stream down her face. This is already concoction made by Wu Yang, but it's still very spicy. That's awesome. That's great. Those fruit wines are all horse piss. This is the wine we should be drinking. Swaya was full of bravado. And after taking sip of wine, her pretty face turned crimson. Wu Yang smiled, picked up his cup, and took sip. The strong liquor went down my throat and fiery line burned straight into my stomach. It was indeed potent. Good wine, he praised it. That's right. After recovering, Swaya wiped away her tears and said with great spirit, "No one is allowed to leave tonight unless they get drunk." "Woo Yang, really want to see what you look like when you're drunk." Sua drank cup after cup, and Wu Yang kept her company until the very end. The atmosphere gradually became lively and Swain's laughter and shouts echoed throughout the military workshop. Swain's alcohol tolerance is among the best for women. But tonight she quickly became dazed. Wu Yang. She walked over unsteadily holding wine glass, straddled Wu Yangs lap, and let out burp. Tell me, can you do everything? Everything can die. It seems pretty much the same. Wu Yang looked at her dazed, drunken state, and remained non-committal. don't believe it. Sua shook her head, extended finger, and pointed at Wu Yangs chest. You know, forging, building houses, and treating illnesses, but don't believe you know them all unless you can convince me. Persuade. Wu Yang grabbed her restless fingers and said calmly, "That might not be very convincing. I'm good at seduce people." Swaya was taken aback and her drunkenness subsided somewhat. Looking into Wu Yangs deep eyes, her heart suddenly began to pound wildly. Wu Yang and Wii. Swain wanted to say something, but her mind was mess. Shana, what do you think is your greatest strength? Wu Yang suddenly asked. Of course, it's my power. Suina answered instinctively. Yeah. Wu Yang smiled, took Swain's hand, and pulled her to the forging furnace. The fire in the stove was still burning brightly, making the smile on his face look somewhat playful. "You think you're very strong?" "Certainly." Sua puffed out her proud chest, creating an astonishing curve. "All right, then." Wu Yang casually picked up pair of iron chains hanging nearby. If you break it, I'll admit you're right. It was an iron chain used to bind large wild animals. each link as thick as wrist. Wu Yong wrapped his arm around Sway Na's neck. The iron chains wrapped around Swaya's hands, pulling and locking them. His hands and feet were bound with iron chains. She struggled desperately. The chains stretched taut, but she couldn't break free. This won't work, Sua. Let me teach you how to use the power within your body. Wu Yong casually hung the other end of the iron chain on huge forging machine next to him. Swain's hands were hoisted high up. The flames danced in the forge, their light reflecting off her bronze skin and giving it an alluring glow. Sweat slid down her taut muscles, gathering into single drop in the center of her face, teetering on the verge of falling. Wu Yang, let me go. Sway's face was flushed, but her voice was extremely suppressed. Let you go. Wuang walked up to her and held out his finger. Why should let go? The show has only just begun tonight, and really enjoy the way you talk back to me. Come on, let's recover. Wu Yangs fingers slowly moved downwards. Now, let me teach you some more knowledge. He exerted sudden force. Pair. The scenery was magnificent, and the plump leaves cast after images in the fire light. Ding. Target shun as well. Defenses have collapsed. Submission level plus 70%. Ding. Submission level plus 10%. The systems notification sounds kept ringing in Wu Yangs mind. He knew that dealing with woman like Sua, who had fiery temper and admired strength, would be feudal if it were done gently. Look at me. Wu Yang made Swaya raise her head and look in his eyes. Swayas eyes were filled with shyness and confusion. Shana, tell me, who is your master? Wu Yangs voice was deep and horsearo, filled with unquestionable authority. Master Wu Yang, you are my master. Swayas red lips moved, exhaling breath of alcohol. Wuang was very satisfied, and soon Sway Na was completely swallowed up by the giant wave. Inside the military workshop, flames leaped in the forging furnace. Workers toiled in the forging workshop and chains clanged. Ding. Target soon as will defenses have collapsed. Submission level 100%. Ding. Congratulations host on completing the first stage of the mission. Conquer Sua completely in one fell swoop. Ding. Detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with high potential target Shuna triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one. Double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two. Acquire double the target's racial talent. Congratulations host. You have obtained innate divine strength LV14. Reward three, unlock the advanced alloy smelting and heavy forging equipment branches of the materials and engineering tech tree. Reward four, once the target submission reaches 100%, they will be absolutely loyal to the host and have very high chance of fathering high potential offspring. series of system notifications rang in Wu Yangs mind. Wu Yangs physical strength was completely restored immediately, and he was even more energetic than before. On the technology tree, those two gray branches were instantly lit up. Advanced alloy smelting, heavyduty forging equipment, Wuang's heart pounded wildly. This implies wide range of possibilities for industrial development. When he put Sway Na down and looked down at the docsil woman in his arms, who was as gentle as kitten, Wu Yang felt sense of satisfaction. He picked up Sway Na horizontally and carried her to the resting area next to him, which was covered with soft animal hides. The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight shone into the military workshop, the artisans of the Hammerstone tribe were surprised to find that SA and their chief Wuang had come out of the rest area together. Swaya changed into clean set of clothes and walked half step behind Wu Yang. Wu Yang said in front of everyone. From today onwards, Sua will be the head of the military workshop. Her words are my words. Oola and all the other artisans of the Black Rockck tribe. All of you must obey her commands unconditionally. Chapter 86. SA. Yes, Chief. The craftsman responded in unison. Swaya's body trembled slightly and she glanced at Wu Liang with gratitude. She knew that Wu Yang was trying to establish her authority. All right, everyone perk up. Swaya cleared her throat and roared at her people. want to produce 100 qualified bottles and cups today. Also, the production of spirits cannot stop. Get everyone moving. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction. He called Swain aside and handed her roll of blueprints. What's this? Sway Na asked curiously. Something that can change the world. Wu Yang unfolded the drawing which contained pattern that Sway Na couldn't understand. It was strange device composed of countless precision components such as boiler, cylinder, piston, connecting rod, and flywheel. This is called steam engine. Wuang pointed to the blueprints and explained to Swaya, "Look, when the water boils, there will be steam. This force is very strong and can lift the pot lid. If we collect this force into sealed iron can and then use this thing called piston to propel it. As Wuian explained, Swain's eyes widen more and more. machine that can move on its own. my god, if such thing could actually be made, what would that mean? This means they can wield heavier forging hammers, making it much easier to forge weapons and armor. Can we really build this? Her voice trembled with excitement. Certainly, Wu Yangs tone was full of confidence. From today onwards, the mission of the military workshop is to produce this thing at all costs. Yes, Swaya suddenly straightened her back, her eyes burning with fierce flames. In the days that followed, the military workshop became very busy. Wuang was not idle either. As winter approaches, the weather is getting colder and colder. Winter in the desolate mountains is so cold that water freezes instantly, making it extremely difficult to endure. In the past, many people from various tribes would freeze to death every winter. Now that the tribes are unified, the population has surged and the residential areas have become crowded. In this environment, keeping warm and hygienic are of paramount importance. We must improve everyone's living conditions, Wu Yang said at high level meeting. Weii Xian agreed with Wu Yangs opinion. That's right. Especially for the new members of the tribe, their living quarters are quite simple. Moreover, taking bath in winter is big problem. Many people don't take bath at all during the winter, which makes them very susceptible to illness. have an idea. Wu Yong looked at Fugoya, who was sitting in the lower seat. We can build large public bathroom and pipe hot water there. Build few more rooms, heat them with firewalls, and let people steam inside to expel sweat and cold steam. Fibrero was somewhat puzzled. Yes, call it sauna. Wu Yang gave brief explanation of the principles of sauna. This way, everyone can stay clean, and it can also dispel cold and improve blood circulation, which is good for the body. That's great idea, Eliza's eyes lit up. If it can be built, it will definitely be very popular. I'll leave this matter to you, Figoya. Wu Yang looked at Figua. Just tell Eliza what manpower and supplies you need, and she will fully cooperate with you. Yes, Chief. Figya stood up and calmly replied. Since Wu Yang affirmed her value last time, Figroya's mindset has undergone subtle change. She was no longer passive as before, but began to actively think about the operation of the tribe. Her coordination and management skills played significant role in logistical support, earning her the respect of many members of her tribe. Wu Yang entrusted her with such an important task as building sauna, which was both sign of his trust in her abilities and way of further winning her over. After the meeting, Wu Yang accompanied Wei Xanne for walk on the city wall. "You seem to be paying lot of attention to those newcomers lately." Wei Xianne said seemingly unintentionally. Wu Yang smiled and pulled her into his arms. What's wrong? Are you jealous? No, didn't. We Xianne rolled his eyes at him, but couldn't help but smile slightly. I'm just reminding you, especially Ignis and Suana. They're not easy to manage. Don't worry, even the wildest horse will turn into docel sheep in my hands. Wu Yang said confidently, his gaze fixed on the bustling military factory in the distance. Sha, it's almost done. We Xianne was somewhat surprised. You took her. Wu Yang nodded. We Xianne was silent for moment, then leaned on his shoulder. You can make the decision. As long as it's for the tribe, will support you. She is the person who understands Wui Yang best. She knew that everything this man did was part of far-reaching plan. You need to be careful about Aman's side, though. We Xian added, heard that she and Ignis have been at odds several times at the training ground recently, and the atmosphere is quite tense." Upon hearing this, Wu Yang rubbed his temples, feeling bit of headache. Akan and Ignis are both quick to anger. We definitely need to take good care of Ignis. Two weeks later, thanks to Fugroya's efficient organization, the first large-scale public sauna in the Black Rock Tribe was officially completed. This public sauna is divided into several areas, including large public hot tub and private baths. There are also dry saunas and wet sauna heated by firewalls. As soon as it was put into use, it was enthusiastically received by the entire clan. Come on, let me take you to enjoy yourself. That evening, Wu Yang spoke to Wei Xian and Eliza. For safety and privacy, Wu Yang especially had private room built for him in the bathroom. Ween and Eliza exchange glance, both seeing hint of smile in each other's eyes. That evening, the luxurious sauna on the top floor was filled with steam. Wu Yang Wei Xian and Eliza soaked in warm pool water, enjoying this rare moment of relaxation inside the sauna. The steam rising up enveloped everything in hazy mist. Water of moderate temperature gurgles from stone carving shaped like an animal head flowing into huge hot spring pool. The air is filled with the pleasant scent of wood and herbs which makes people relax unconsciously. Wu Yang leaned against the pool wall, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the rare tranquility way. She rested her head on his arm, her voluuptuous body enhanced by the steam, making her alluring face even more languid. Eliza sat on the other side, slowly pouring warm water onto her fair and smooth shoulders with wooden ladle. Her alluring figure was partially obscured by the mist, exuding seductive charm. You always have more ideas. Weanne let out comfortable sigh. Once this sauna is built, we won't be afraid of the cold all winter. Yes, the trib's people are practically worshiping Fuga like goddess. Eliza smiled and said that too. She is indeed capable. She completed such large project in just half month, and she arranged everything in an orderly manner without any problems. Yes, she is rare talent. Wu Yong opened his eyes and said calmly. She is calm and pragmatic, and feel very reassured letting her manage logistics. Just then, his keen hearing caught very slight unusual sound. It was the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door. Chapter 87. Another sister is coming tonight. Wu Yang raised an eyebrow slightly. The sound was very soft, almost inaudible, but Wu Yangs senses were already beyond those of ordinary people, and he could hear it clearly. Visian and Eliza were clearly unaware that they were completely immersed in the comfort and relaxation brought by the sauna. We Xianne leaned lazily against the wooden wall, closing his eyes to enjoy the rising heat, satisfied blush on his face. Eliza was slowly pouring ladle of cool water onto the scalding hot stone. With sizzling sound, even thicker steam rose up, making her hum comfortably, "What's wrong?" We Xianne opened his eyes slightly and asked with some confusion. Nothing. Wu Yang shook his head calmly, playful smile playing on his lips. He didn't say anything, but simply gestured towards the door with his eyes. Eliza stopped what she was doing and followed Wu Yangs gaze. Is someone outside? Eliza lowered her voice. Wu Yang nodded, indicating that they didn't need to be nervous. They must be looking for me. You probably already guessed who the person was. This newly built public sauna is available for use by all members of the tribe. But tonight, this private sauna room was specially reserved for him, Vissian, and Eliza. At this time, apart from those few tribal chiefs, there would be no one else coming. Of these people who would come here so late, the image of Fugroyy's gentle and mature face flashed into Wuyangs mind. Thinking of this, Wuyangs smile deepened. I'll go take look. Eliza said this and started to get up. Need not. Wu Yong reached out and stopped her, gently patting her back. Let her stay outside for while and pretend nothing happened. Ween and Eliza exchanged glance and made no further move. Just as Wuang had predicted, Figyoa was indeed standing at the door, secretly watching inside. She originally just wanted to come over late at night for one last inspection to ensure the safety of the fire source in the sauna. However, when she approached the sauna room reserved for the leader, she could faintly hear laughter and the sounds of woman's satisfaction coming from inside. The voices were those of Visian and Eliza. Fugia stopped in her tracks, her heart pounding. She instinctively wanted to leave immediately, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, and she couldn't move them no matter what. She held her breath as if possessed and quietly moved closer, wanting to hear more clearly. The sound was well soundproofed, but dim light and blurry figures still shown through the gaps in the wooden panels. She could see three figures appearing and disappearing in the steam. The man was tall and the woman was graceful. Wu Yangs strong back way Xian's languid embrace and Eliza's gentle wiping of his sweat. This scene captivated Fugeroa who couldn't look away and swallowed hard. For moment, emptiness and loneliness overwhelmed all her reason. Alessa and Suena both entered this man's world, and she the feeling of disappointment made her feel suffocated. She couldn't help but yearn for this man's favor. Fuguya bit her full lower lip, her gaze gradually hardening. She took deep breath and decided to take gamble. Instead of letting your mind wander, take the initiative. Just then, the sound adore was pulled open from the inside. Wu Yang was shirtless, wearing shorts, and his muscular chest was still covered in water droplets, which shimmerred with bronze glow in the fire light. He watched with amusement as Fugroa stood outside the door, looking panicked and still eavesdropping. Chief Fugroya, what are you doing here? Wu Yangs voice carried hint of mockery. Fugro's heart skipped beat and an embarrassed blush rose to her face. She didn't expect Wuang to suddenly open the door, catching her red-handed while eavesdropping. was just passing by and happened to be checking. Her voice stammered, and even she herself felt that the excuse was weak and unconvincing. Wu Yang didn't speak. He just looked at her quietly. Under Wu Yangs gaze, Fugua felt that all her pretense and excuses seemed so ridiculous. She stealed herself and decided to give up trying to explain. She looked up and met Wu Yangs gaze. No, I'm not just passing by. I'm here to find you. Looking for me? Wu Yang raised an eyebrow, looking at the woman in front of him with great interest. Fuga was already incredibly voluuptuous. And now inside the sauna, her clothes were soaked with sweat, revealing her curves. The wide, full buttocks create visually striking effect. That gentle face was now filled with tension and resolute determination to go all out. This appearance lacked his usual composure and gained an indescribable allure. Yes, I'm looking for you. Fuglawa mustered her courage and repeated it again. Her gaze passed over Wuyangs shoulder and landed on Weien and Eliza behind him. We're covering their private parts. Wu Yangs smile widened as he stepped aside, revealing clearer view of the sound room. Can't we talk about this tomorrow? Why do we have to pick this time? His words seemed casual, yet they carried an invisible pressure. Fugo's heart pounded. Because there are some things that are only appropriate to be said at this time. Fugya's voice was very low. Yeah. Wu Yangs gaze swept over her ample figure without restraint. Then tell me, what is it? Inside the sauna, Vissian and Eliza remained silent, simply watching quietly. As Wu Yangs earliest women, they knew this man's character all too well. He enjoyed this feeling, especially the way these once highranking female leaders willingly let down their guard and pride in order to win his favor. She opened her mouth, but found her throat too dry to make sound. Just as she was hesitating, Eliza's voice came softly from inside. Leang, let Chief Fugroya come in too. Upon hearing Eliza's words, Fugroya buried her head even deeper into her ample bosom. Fogoya, do you want to become mine? Wu Yang smiled faintly. Do you know what that means? know. Figuroya suddenly looked up and met his gaze. Chief Wu Yang, let me be your woman. very good. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. He leaned close to her ear, his hot breath brushing against her earlobe, causing her to flinch. "Since you're so eager to come in," he spoke in voice that only the two of them could hear. "Then get rid of those obstructions yourself before coming in." Fugya was taken aback and then freed herself in restraints. The flimsy burden slipped away. hint of amazement flashed in Wuyangs eyes. He already knew that Fugoya was excellent, but the visual impact still stirred his heart. "Is it okay now?" she asked in voice as soft as mosquito's buzz. Wu Yang didn't answer. He picked her up in his arms and turned to walk into the steamy sauna. With bang, the door slammed shut behind him. Ween and Eliza looked at Fugoya, who was being held in Wu Yangs arms like frightened quail with different expressions. Looks like we'll have another sister tonight. Chapter 88. Everything is thriving. We Xianne spoke lazily, his tone revealing neither joy nor anger. Eliza then walked over to Wuangs side, reaching out to touch Vogloa's cold body. He frowned and said, "She's too cold. She won't be able to handle going straight into the hot pool. Let her get used to it first." Wuang nodded and sat down on the warm wooden bench with Fuga in his arms. His broad, calloused hands began to roam over her body, helping to dispel the chill. Fugrea could feel the astonishing heat and the rough texture emanating from it. She could clearly hear her own heart pounding like drum, and she could also feel the gazes from Visian and Eliza. This made her so ashamed in front of the other two women that she almost fainted. But at the same time, an unprecedented sense of belonging slowly rose from the bottom of my heart. She finally stepped through that door. Wu Yong did not rush to take the next step. He could feel the change from initial stiffness to gradual relaxation and softening, and his breathing became rapid. "How are you feeling?" he asked in low voice. Fugra's voice had heavy nasal tone. "Is it just the heat?" Wu Yangs palm slid down. shiver quickly spread throughout his body, leaving him limp. Upon seeing this, Weii Xian gave soft hum. She seemed somewhat displeased that Wu Yang was so impatient in front of her, but she also knew that this was Wu Yangs way of asserting his sovereignty. Eliza silently picked up ladle of water and poured it onto the scalding hot stone again. Sizzle. thicker layer of steam instantly filled the room, completely engulfing the three figures. After an unknown amount of time, when the sounded door opened again, only Visian and Eliza walked out, supporting each other. Their faces were flushed and their steps were unsteady. Fugrea and Wu Leang stayed inside. The night was deep and the cold wind howled. The direction of the military workshop was still brightly lit with the occasional crisp sound of metal being struck. Swaya and her people are working day and night to study the monster known as the steam engine. Alyssa was still not resting in the medical camp. She is compiling detailed records of this fight against the epidemic. Every symptom, every treatment method, and every drug response was recorded in detail in the file. Every corner of the tribe was operating at an unprecedented speed under Wu Leyang's impetus. new era is quietly dawning. The next morning, when Fugrea woke up in Wu Yangs room, she felt as if her whole body was falling apart. My lower back in particular is sore and weak. It almost doesn't feel like my own anymore. She looked at the man still fast asleep beside her, his handsome and masculine face carrying hint of satisfied langanger, and her heart was filled with complex yet sweet emotions. Everything that happened in the sound of last night was etched deeply into her mind like brand. Wu Yangs doineering and ruthless nature completely destroyed all her reserve and pride. It also brought her unprecedented joy. Ding. Target Voglo as well defenses have collapsed. Submission level plus 30%. Ding. Submission level plus 20%. Ding. Submission rate reached 95%. The target is beginning to develop strong sense of dependence as Wuang and Fugrea completed the final step. The systems notification sounds rang frantically in his mind. Ding detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with B+ rank potential target Vogya triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two, acquire double the target's racial talent. Physical resilience LV10 hosts stamina and recovery ability are greatly enhanced. Reward three, small chance of failing to obtain the talent petrified skin will result in talent enhancement, raising the hosts iron body LV5 to LV7. Reward four, unlock the chemical technology branch of the industrial technology tree. The second level modules salt chemical industry and food processing and storage are now unlocked. Feeling the surge of power within him and the flood of knowledge about chemistry and food processing pouring into his mind. Wu Yang smiled with satisfaction. Fuga's physical strength talent is great supplement to him. This means he will have greater combat endurance and stamina regardless of the battlefield. He will be invincible. The unlocking of chemical technology is of great significance. Salt chemical industry means more efficient salt production and the possibility of manufacturing basic chemical raw materials such as costic soda and soda ash in the future. Food processing and storage can completely solve the problem of food preservation in the tribe. This allows the tribe to store more food for the winter, greatly enhancing the trib's ability to withstand risks. This seemingly gentle, welfike leader brings value far exceeding her potential rating. Figa had no idea what Wuang was thinking at that moment. She was just staring at Wuyangs sleeping face, and she couldn't help but lean in cautiously and gently kiss him on the cheek. Just then, Wu Yang suddenly pulled her into his arms and opened his eyes. Woke up. His voice was from the early morning. Fugrea blushed and nodded. Then, let's do it again. No, I'm falling apart. In the days that followed, the Black Rock tribe entered period of rapid development. After being conquered, Fugua completely positioned herself as Wuang's head housekeeper, taking on most of Eliza's work. Using her knowledge of food processing and storage, she began to instruct her tribesmen on how to make dried meat, cured meat, preserved fruit, and dried vegetables. These processed foods not only preserve for longer periods, but also have more unique flavor, greatly enriching the trib's winter menu. At the same time, salt chemical technology also allowed her to find new way to purify salt, producing snowflake salt that is pure and no longer has bitter taste. As result, Fugla's status rose accordingly. And when the people of her tribe spoke of her, their faces showed genuine respect. At the military workshop, Swain and her craftsmen were working day and night on their research, forging, and testing. Cylinders, pistons, connecting rods, flywheels, unfamiliar parts gradually took shape under their hammers. Despite countless failures, including one instance where small test cylinder exploded due to poor air tightness, nearly injuring someone. But Suana was not discouraged at all. She became more persistent and focused than ever before when facing this machine. Wu Yang went to see them several times. The women looked disheveled, but none of them gave up. Alessa of the medical camp combined modern medical knowledge with the herbalism of this world to establish systematic medical system. She trained group of apprentices, teaching them how to disinfect, bandage, identify herbs, and prepare medicines. The average lifespan of the tribe members and the survival rate of newborns are increasing at visible rate. With the support of Fugra's food processing technology, Lauria's pastoral tribe has also developed thriving livestock industry. Large quantities of milk were made into cheese and butter, and wool was also collected. Under Eliza's guidance, the trib's people began to learn simple weaving techniques and tried to make warmer felt and sweaters. Saland scout team became Wu Yangs eyes and ears. Their activities expanded, bringing back wealth of intelligence about the surrounding geography, resources, and power distribution. Everything is thriving. However, amidst this bustling and progressive scene, one person stands out as an oddity. Chapter 89. What if lose? Ever since Wu Yang publicly reprimanded Ignis for being worthless, she had been holding back her anger. She watched as Alessa, Sua, and even Fugoya, whom she had previously looked down upon, all began to shine. Aside from daily patrols and training, she and her Ember Fire tribe warriors seemed to be the most useless group of people. This caused the extremely proud Ignis to feel an unprecedented sense of frustration and anxiety. Her pride comes from her fighting prowess and the bravery of the Emberfire tribe. But now with no war in the tribe, where is her place of bravery? Do we really have to wait until the enemy comes knocking on our door to prove our worth? What annoyed her even more was that the friction between her and Aman of the Bloodfong tribe was becoming more and more frequent. As the chief instructor of the Black Rock Army, Aman acts with fierce and directness, while Ignis is equally hot-tempered. The two often argued over trivial matters such as the use of training grounds and the allocation of supplies and even almost came to blows several times. That afternoon on the training field, Ignis had just finished highintensity combat training session. She was soaked in sweat half covered by her clothes revealing large expanse of her snow white full breasts. Her fiery red hair was casually tied back making her look like mother leopard ready to pounce. She knocked her opponent's weapon away with single shot, her eyes sharp as knives. Next, she growled. However, the surrounding soldiers all took step back in fear, and no one dared to step forward. Everyone knows that the leader is in bad mood today, and whoever goes up there will be doomed. Just then, lazy voice came from not far away. What? No one dares to fight you, so you're bullying your own people. Ignis turned around abruptly and saw Wu Yang leaning against weapon rack with his arms crossed, watching her with leisurely air. Upon seeing Wu Yang, Ignis' anger flared up instantly. She slammed the spear she was holding into the ground with thud. What are you doing here? Are you here to laugh at me? Her tone was sharp, like cat with its furs standing on end. Wuang wasn't angry. He simply walked slowly to her. He looked her up and down, noticing her heavy breathing, and smiled faintly. What's so interesting about your jokes? I'm just curious. How come the once proud leader of the Ember Fire tribe is now like mad dog that can't find fight, biting anyone he can get his hands on? You. Ignis was instantly enraged. She drew her spear and pointed the tip at Wuang's throat. Who are you calling mad dog? The tip of the spear was less than finger's width away from Wu Yangs skin, and the sharp wind even made the wisps of hair on his forehead flutter slightly, but Wu Yangs expression didn't change at all. He didn't even blink. He simply extended two fingers and gently pinched the sharp tip of the gun. Ignis felt as if her spear had struck an indestructible rock. And no matter how hard she tried, she could not advance an inch further. She stared at Wuang in shock. She knew Wu Yang was strong, but she didn't expect him to be this strong. His all-out thrust was so easily blocked by the other man with just two fingers. This was beyond her understanding of power. What? You want to fight me? With slight tightening of his fingers, Wuang snapped off section of the iron spearhead with crack sound. Ignis stared at the broken spear head lying on the ground, her pupils contracting sharply, and she instinctively took step back. storm raged within her. How much strength does that require? Is this guy even human? If your pride is only used to bully your own people and men, then it is truly worthless. Wu Yong casually tossed away the broken spear tip in his hand, his tone indifferent. Ignis's face flushed red and then turned pale. Humiliation and anger made her body tremble slightly. She gritted her teeth and stared intently at Wuang. So, what do you want me to do? to stammer and kneel at your feet like Alessa or should we do it like Sua hammering away in the workshop or like Fuglawa, someone who wags tail around you every day? Let me tell you, Wu Yang Ignis is warrior of the Ember Fire tribe. My value lies only on the battlefield. Battlefield? Wu Yang scoffed. With your meager skills, you dare to talk about the battlefield? What do you mean? Ignis was completely enraged. The greatest insult to soldier is to question his bravery. My meaning is very simple. Wu Yangs eyes suddenly sharpened. Your strength and fighting skills, which you are so proud of, are full of flaws and easily defeated in my eyes. You're talking nonsense. Ignis roared, threw away the broken gun in her hand, and charged at Wuang with her bare hands. She attacked in anger, her fist whistling through the air, carrying scorching heat. However, in Wu Yangs eyes, her movements were like movie in slow motion. He easily dodged her straight punch by side stepping, then grabbed her wrist and pulled hard. Ignis felt an irresistible force come over her, and she involuntarily fell into Wuyangs arms. She tried to struggle, but Wu Yangs other hand had already swiftly gripped the back of her neck, firmly controlling her, too slow, and the force is too scattered. Wu Yang whispered in her ear, his voice icy. Is this the fighting power you're so proud of? The warm breath on her ear sent shiver through Ignis' body. But what terrified her even more was Wu Yangs power, which subdued her completely with such ease. She struggled frantically in his arms, kicking her legs backward in an attempt to attack Wu Leyangs lower body. But Wu Yangs legs were like iron clamps. With just clamp, he rendered her legs unable to move. No matter how hard she tried to channel her inner power, it was like throwing stone into the sea. It had no effect whatsoever. At this moment, Ignis finally felt what absolute power suppression meant. All her pride and confidence were crushed in front of this man. Up was seed. She muttered to herself absent-mindedly. "Nothing is impossible," Wu Yang released her and pushed her backward. Ignis staggered few steps before managing to steady herself. She looked at Wu Yang, her eyes filled with shock and resentment. "Now, do you still think her pride has any meaning?" Wu Yang asked. Ignis didn't speak, but bit her lip so hard it almost bled. Looking at her define expression, Wu Yangs heart stirred. He knew that dealing with woman as fiery as wild horse required more than just suppression. He also needed to give her goal. But Wu Yang then changed the subject. You have good talent and are worth nurturing. Ignis looked up abruptly. look of surprise flashing in her eyes. Do you want to prove your worth? slight smile appeared on Wu Yangs lips. It's simple. Just defeat me. will acknowledge your strength if you can beat me even once in any fair fight. And we will entrust you with the trib's most elite warriors, forming an ember assault team, making you the trib's sharpest blade. But Wu Yangs eyes became playful. "If you lose, what if lose?" Ignis asked instinctively. Wu Yang slowly walked up to her and lifted her chin. If you lose, you and your Emberclan will have to burn for me, just like your name suggests. want you to be as brave as you are on the battlefield when ride you. Chapter 90. The Rolanders attack again. You're shameless. Ignis was both ashamed and angry. You'll see how shameless you are when you lose. Wu Yang shrugged dismissively. So dare to bet. The surrounding tribes people held their breath, watching the two people in the arena with tension. Ignis clenched her fists tightly, her pride wouldn't allow her to back down. Okay, I'll bet you. She practically screamed it out, her voice trembling with excitement. Very good. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. Just then, series of hurried footsteps approached. Chief, Chief. Everyone turned around and saw the scout leader, Salon, rushing towards them with look of anxiety on his face. She still carried the sin of wind and snow, clearly having just rushed back from outside. "What happened?" Wu Yong frowned slightly. Salon ran up to Wuang, panting, and said urgently, "Chief! The Rolanders are here again. Their main force is harassing us just 30 outside the tribe," Rolanders, these three words made everyone present turn pale. The last war was still fresh in everyone's mind. Although the Black Rock Tribe won, the other tribes paid heavy price. Wu Yong shifted his gaze from Salon to Ignis. It seems we'll have to put our bet on hold for now. His tone was flat, revealing no emotion. Ignis was stunned. She never expected this to happen at this critical juncture. Her newly raised fighting spirit and hope were as if bucket of cold water had been poured over her head. "No," she blurted out. "Our showdown." Wu Yong raised his hand to interrupt her and said coldly, "Now is war time. All personal matters must take back seat." "If you still want to prove yourself, go to the battlefield. Use the heads of the Rolanders in exchange for your glory. As for our bet, we'll talk about it after we defeat the enemy." After saying that, he ignored Ignis, who looked resentful. Turning to Salon and the others, he gave the order. "Pass on my order. The tribe is to enter state of war readiness. Akan exist. Aman immediately stepped forward, her voice loud and clear. You are responsible for staying behind to guard the tribe, strengthen defenses, and protect the trib's people, especially the medical camp and the military workshop. Yes, Akoma answered crisply and decisively. Although she also wanted to go to the battlefield, she understood the importance of the rear and did not hesitate at all. Wuang said to one of his personal guards beside him, "Notify SA to immediately halt all non-urgent work at the military workshop and focus all efforts on crafting one thing for me." Wu Yang quickly finished drawing the blueprints for the skis and handed them to his guards to send to the military workshop. What is that? Salon asked curiously. snowboards. Wu Yang smiled. With it, our soldiers can move swiftly across the snow. I'm going to form ski squad and give those Rolanders big surprise. Skis. Walking briskly through the snow. Everyone present was completely confused. But this man always manages to come up with something unbelievable yet surprisingly effective. After arranging all this, Wu Yang said to Ignis again, "What? disappointed that you didn't get chance to fight me. Ignis didn't speak, but stubbornly turned her head away. Don't rush. Wu Yang smiled knowingly. The battlefield is the best place to test soldier. I'm really looking forward to seeing how brightly your embers can burn on the real battlefield. Don't disappoint me. Then you just wait and see. Ignis said through gritted teeth. will show you who the strongest warrior is. I'll wait. Wu Yong smiled, turned around, and stroed away. Watching his departing figure, Ignis clenched her fists tightly. Inside the military workshop, flames soared into the sky, and the clanging and hammering sounds continued day and night. Since Wuang gave the order, Swaya has led all the craftsmen to devote all their energy to the production of skis. For her, any novel idea from Wuang was brand new challenge and an excellent opportunity to prove her worth. The blueprint drawn by the leader is really strange. young craftsman scratched his head, looking at the wooden board in his hands. Can such simple board really allow someone to run incredibly fast in the snow? Swain slammed her hammer down on the red hot iron bar. Sparks flying everywhere. Without looking up, she shouted, "If the leader says it's possible, then it definitely is. Stop talking nonsense and follow the blueprints. Choose the toughest planks, sand them smooth, and make sure the front end has good curve." Yes, under Sway Na's guidance, the artisans enthusiasm was fully ignited. On the other hand, Wu Yang selected group of the most agile and quickest reacting soldiers to form the first skiing special forces unit. Most of these people come from the windchaser tribe of Salon and the emberfire tribe of Ignis. They're naturally skilled at fast movement and surprise attacks. When the first batch of skis arrived at the training ground, everyone gathered around, curiously examining the strange wooden planks. This is it. warrior from the Ember Fire tribe looked on with suspicion. How do use it? Wu Yang personally demonstrated. He secured his feet to the skis, held two wooden poles, and effortlessly glided across the snow amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd. His movements were like ghost, and his speed was astonishing. He moved as if walking on flat ground, and when he slid down gentle slope, he was as swift as the wind. "Wow!" gasp of surprise rippled through the crowd. The soldiers eyes lit up. Their previous doubts vanished, replaced by excitement and anticipation. Did you see that? Wu Yang stopped and addressed the crowd. That's the power of skis. The speed of war horses might be greatly affected in heavy snow. But with this, we are ghosts in the snow. We come and go freely, killing the enemy without trace. His words inspired the soldiers to try. Chief, teach us. want to learn this. The training ground was bustling with activity for the next few days. Under Wu Yangs guidance, the soldiers began their skiing training. Falling down is common place. Many people end up with bruises and swelling, but no one complains. The soldiers gritted their teeth and climbed out of the snow again and again to continue practicing. Ignis was among them. She displayed amazing talent and was almost the first person to master skiing skills. Her figure moving through the snow was like dancing flame, agile and elegant, but she never smiled. She was holding back lot of anger. She wants to prove through her actions that she is stronger than anyone else. In addition to skis, Wu Yong also had Fugroyy's people make large number of white camouflage suits. When the soldiers put on their white robes and lay prone in the snow, they almost blended into their surroundings. snow special forces unit equipped with skis and wearing white camouflage uniforms took shape in just few days. Meanwhile, Roland Empire's harassing forces were still patrolling the outskirts of the Great Wilderness Mountain. They didn't seem to be in hurry to attack, but instead kept sending out small groups of cavalry to probe. The commander of this force was middle-aged knight named Hall Dexter. He was tall with full beard, and his eyes exuded an undeniable arrogance. In his view, Roland's army's disastrous defeat last time was entirely due to the commander stupidity. They're just bunch of barbarians. What power could they possibly have? General, how much longer must we wait? The agitant rubbed his hands together, breathing out cold air. This awful weather, the guys are practically frozen to death. Hall Dexter took sip of the strong liquor from his flask and said slowly, "What's the rush? The mountains are blocked by heavy snow. They're like birds in cage. They can't escape. Once we figure out their strengths and weaknesses, we'll take them down in one fell swoop. will show those barbarians what the true Imperial cavalry is. Chapter 91. Surprise attack on snowy night. Hall Dexter didn't take the Black Rockck tribe seriously at all. In his view, victory was only matter of time. However, he was unaware that large net meticulously woven by Wuang had already been quietly unfurled. That night, snow fell heavily, and the world was covered in white. In the rolling camp, the campfire burned brightly, and the patrolling soldiers hunched their shoulders and strolled back and forth lazily. In their view, in this kind of weather, those barbarians would surely be shivering in their wooden tents and would never come out. Behind snow slope outside the camp, Wu Yang and his newly formed ski team lurked like ghosts. Everyone was dressed in white camouflage clothing, blending perfectly into the snow. Wu Yang carefully observed the enemy's camp layout and patrol routes through his binoculars. His eyes were calm and sharp like snow wolf eyeing its prey. Ignis lurked beside him, her breathing light, but her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest. This was her first time participating in battle personally commanded by Wu Yang, and she was both nervous and excited. "Take it easy," Wu Yong seemed to sense her emotions and said in low voice without turning his head, "Remember what taught you. Stab him like sharp knife. But don't linger in the fight. Take out their centuries and patrols as quickly as possible and then retreat immediately. I'm not nervous at all. Don't worry. know what to do." Ignis retorted defiantly. Wu Yang didn't say anything more, but simply turned his gaze back to the camp in the distance. He was waiting for the perfect moment. When patrol team reached the very edge of the camp in the most remote corner, Wu Yangs eyes narrowed slightly. Now he gave the order to attack. Salon, you lead team to break in from the left flank. Ignis, you lead squad from the right flank. Remember, swift and decisive victory is essential. Yes. too low. Resonant responses rang out. The next second, dozens of white figures suddenly sprang up on the snow slope. Like arrows released from bow, silently gliding towards the Roland camp, they glided across the snow at incredible speeds, making almost no sound, like pack of ghosts hunting in the snowy night. Ignis charged ahead, her heart pounding in her chest. She gripped the dagger tightly in her hand. Her sharp gaze fixed on the unsuspecting Roland patrol. When they were close enough, Ignis could even see the white breath exhaled from the other person's face because of the cold. She took deep breath and the power within her began to surge. "Kill!" With low shout, Ignis leaped down the snow slope like live female leopard. The dagger in her hand flashed cold light in the moonlight, instantly piercing the throat of Roland soldier. Blood gushed out, staining the pristine white snow red. Even at the moment of his death, the soldier's face remained frozen in shock. He had no idea what had happened. Enemy attack. Enemy attack. sharp warning shout finally rang out in the silent snowy night, but it was too late. The ski troops led by Salon and Ignis were like two sharp knives piercing the Roland people's lax defenses. Using the superior mobility provided by their skis, they moved swiftly through the camp, their weapons mercilessly reaping the lives of the enemy. Roland soldiers were jolted awake and rushed out of their tents in chaotic frenzy, many without even having time to put on their armor. They were facing group of elusive white ghosts. These enemies are incredibly fast and their attacks are fierce and deadly. They would strike once and then immediately flee, giving them no chance to regroup and counterattack. Ignis was caught up in the killing frenzy, and with each swing of her dagger, Rolander fell. This gave her an unprecedented sense of exhilaration. Her gaze searched the chaotic battlefield, subconsciously looking for Wu Yangs figure. She saw it very quickly. Wu Yang riding his warhorse led troop of cavalry men who were lying in ambush and whose hoes were covered with grenades and launched frontal charge. He charged ahead like warhammer, smashing fiercely into the Rolander's newly assembled formation. What mad man. Ignis couldn't help but curse inwardly. Wu Yangs warhorse nade and kicked up path in the snow. He wielded his long sword with lightning speed, and wherever the blade struck, men and horses fell. Roland's formation was forcibly torn open by his single charge. He is brave, doineering, and unstoppable. Ignis' heart was struck hard. Is this man's true strength? On the training field, he was just playing around and didn't really get serious. Only now on the real battlefield has he revealed his terrifying and chilling power. The humiliation of being easily subdued by him before had quietly dissipated. powerful man has fatal attraction for woman who admires strength. Ignis, watch out. Sal's exclamation pulled her back from her days. An arrow shot out from nowhere, aimed directly at her face. Ignis' pupils contracted, and she quickly dodged to the side, but she was still step too slow. The arrow grazed her cheek, leaving stinging, bloody mark. She broke out in cold sweat, and before she could react, three Roland heavy armor knights had already surrounded her in triangular formation. Captured this barbarian woman. The general wants her alive. The lead knight shouted. Ignis' heart sank. She was so engrossed in the fighting that she unknowingly broke away from the main force and found herself surrounded. She gripped the dagger tightly, ready to fight to the death. Just then, rapid sound of horses hooves approached from afar, like rolling thunder. Get out of my way. With loud shout, Wu Yang charged forward like god descending from heaven. He didn't even use knife. Instead, he spurred his horse and charged directly at one of the knights. With loud bang, the heavily armored knight and his horse were sent flying, rolling several times on the snow, spitting out blood. The other two knights were terrified. Before they could react, Wu Yang leaped off his horse, spun in midair, and kicked their helmets with both feet. Click. Neck fracture. The two elite Roland Knights screamed, and died on the spot. The whole process happened in the blink of an eye. Ignis stared blankly at Wu Yang, who had landed in front of her, momentarily forgetting where she was. This man saved her again. Wu Yong glanced at the restless enemies around him and gave low shout. What are you waiting for? Mount up. Chapter 92. Ignis's return. Warh horses nade. Their iron hooves shattering the snow and the tranquility. Wu Yong pulled Ignis out of the snow. He forcefully threw her directly onto his horse. you. Just as Ignis was about to struggle, hot masculine scent mixed with the smell of blood hit her. She lay prone on the broad back of the horse. Hold on tight. Wu Yong gave low shout and held the rains with one hand. Ignis gritted her teeth, her heart pounding, her body going limp on that handsome and masculine face. There was no trace of pity or mockery, only icy killing intent and absolute focus. His eyes, like those of an eagle, were fixed on Roland officer in the distance, surrounded by his guards who was trying to reorganize his formation. "Kill!" Wu Yong shouted, and his waror let out long nay. With sudden burst of power from its four hooves, it charged straight toward the command center of the Roland army like black arrow. "That's their general." Ignis got excited and screamed. That was the enemy commander surrounded by at least dozens of heavily armored knights. As he charged forward alone on horseback, Ignis was thrilled by Wuangs bravery. However, Wu Yang enjoyed her scream. The waror beneath him seemed to understand his will, nimly dodging through the chaotic battlefield without slowing down in the slightest. Stop him. Protect the general. The Roland soldiers in front finally reacted and several knights wielding lances roared as they charged forward. Ignis was thrilled and an exaggerated excited smile appeared on her face. This feeling almost made her realize that she was born warrior, that she loved the battlefield and that she absolutely adored the feeling of Wuang holding her down as she killed the enemy. Exciting. Awesome. Ignis couldn't help but shout it out. Wu Yang didn't even look at the charging knights. With lightning speed, he drew his sword from his waist. Without even looking, he swung his hand backward. Whoosh! flash of extremely fast cold light stre. The two knights at the forefront were instantly cleaved in two, horse and all. Hot blood and inrols mixed with shattered armor were splattered all over the ground. The war horses charged relentlessly through the pool of blood, splashing blood droplets that hit Ignis' face, warm and sticky. She was both horrified and agitated. What terrifying power this is. Those are knights in iron armor. Wu Yong cut him down with single stroke. In moment, she was distracted. Wu Yong had already rushed in front of Hall Dexter. General Roland still wore hint of contempt and arrogance on his face as if he couldn't believe that barbarian would dare to charge at him alone. He raised his steel long sword, ready to deal with this reckless fool. However, Wu Yang was faster than him. Wu Yangs sword drew bright arc in the air, striking first despite being slower than the opponent. Clang with sharp crack. Hall Dexter's long sword snapped in two. No. Paul Dexter's face instantly froze, turning into extreme fear. Wu Yangs blade did not pause. It continued downwards, slashing straight down from the top of his helmet. There were no screams, no struggles. Hall Dexter, along with his sturdy helmet and head, was cleaved in two by Wui Yangs blade. All Roland soldiers who witnessed this scene, whether they were already fighting or preparing to charge, were present. They all froze in place for moment. Their general was chopped down like firewood with single stroke. General Dixs is dead. General Hall Dexter is dead. Runt. Someone let out desperate cry. This shout was like spark, instantly causing an uproar among all the Roland soldiers. The general is dead. Run. These barbarians are devils. They are devils. Roland's army lines collapsed instantly. The soldiers threw down their weapons and turned to run away without second thought, wishing they had been born with two more legs. The once wellorganized military formation instantly turned into chaotic route. Haha. Wu Yang stood amidst the thousands of troops, watching the fleeing enemies and let out hearty laugh of extreme joy. Laughter echoed across the vast snowfield filled with doineering and arrogant energy. Hearing this made Ignis' blood boil and surge with passion. This man single-handedly captured the flag and routed regular army. If it's man like that, she's willing to dedicate her loyalty to him. Just as Ignis was lost in thought, Wu Yangs laughter abruptly stopped. He lowered his head, his hot breath brushing against her earlobe. Now it's our turn. Ignis felt tightening around her waist, followed by sharp tearing sound. She looked down and saw that her leather armor had been torn open, revealing her skin. "What are you going to do?" Ignis felt surge of excitement, but she was also instinctively somewhat panicked. "Fulfill the bet." Wuangs voice carried an unquestionable command. Ignis, such beautiful day shouldn't be wasted. You bastard. We're on the battlefield. Ignis was breathing rapidly. She felt like she was going crazy. Is he really going to stay here? The battlefield is much more exciting, isn't it? Wu Yang let out low laugh, laugh that shook Ignis' heart. The surrounding soldiers tactfully avoided eye contact, pretending to be busy cleaning up the battlefield. Only Salon watched this scene from afar, her eyes filled with complex emotions. She watched as Wu Yang, in lull between killings, lowered his head and did something to the woman in his arms. Her cheeks inexplicably felt hot, and her breathing became somewhat rapid. Warh horses galloped across the snow, and Wu Yangs blade relentlessly reaped the lives of deserters. On horseback, only jolting and sobbing remained. Ding! Target Ignis' willpower defense has collapsed. Submission level plus 30%. Ding! Submission level plus 20%. As Wu Yang rode his horse through the night, he looked down at the woman in his arms. Her fiery red hair was disheveled. Her face was flushed and her eyes were unfocused, losing all focus. Ding. Detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with the high potential target, Ignis, triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two, acquire double the targets racial talent. Congratulations, host, you have obtained flame affinity LV16. Reward three, learn the firet type combat skill, ember dance. Reward four, unlock the alchemical gunpowder and inciniary weapons branches in the military technology tree. series of system notifications rang in Wu Yangs mind. Wu Yong quickly recovered his physical and mental strength to its peak and even surpassed it. What surprised him even more was that he could clearly feel that his perception and control over the fire element had been explosively enhanced. Dance of embers. Wu Yang had sudden thought. cluster of orange red flames appeared out of thin air in his palm, dancing merrily like little sprite with life. He could feel that he could control the shape and temperature of the flame at will. Ember dance is complete set of combat techniques that utilize fire for both attack and defense. With little practice, he can become true master of fire. Unlocking technologies like alchemy gunpowder and incendiary weapons further fueled his excitement. This means that the Black Rockck tribes military strength will soon experience qualitative leap. The realization of weapons such as musketss, cannons, and incendiary bombs will become possible. Chapter 93. The water was cold, but was very hot. The clamor of battle gradually subsided. The mountains and fields were filled with the excited cheers and shouts of the Black Rock Tribe warriors. On the snow-covered plains, weapons, armor, and the mess left behind by Roland soldiers during their hasty escape were scattered everywhere. Wuang pulled on the res and his warhorse snorted and stopped. Ignis lay quietly on his chest, breathing softly. Her eyes were glazed over and her long, fiery red hair clung messily to her sweaty cheeks. Wu Yang casually draped his cloak over Ignis, covering her up. Ignis. Wu Yangs voice rang in her ears. From this moment on, you and your ember fire tribe will burn for me. Ignis trembled slightly but did not speak. She simply nodded very subtly. Wuang patted her back with satisfaction. Leader. Sal's voice came from not far away. She led few soldiers and escorted group of prisoners over. Finished cleaning? Wu Yang asked. It's all cleaned up. Chief Sal's gaze swept over Ignis and she pointed to the prisoners behind her saying most of the enemy were wiped out. Only these survivors are captured. There's another one whose identity is unusual. Wu Yang looked in the direction she pointed. Among the prisoners, one figure stood out. She was girl who looked only 16 or 17 years old. She was dressed in magnificent but tattered aristocratic attire, and her brilliant blonde hair shone brightly in the fire light. Even with her face covered in dirt, her exquisite doll-like appearance was still undeniable. Her skin was so white it was almost translucent, and her sky blue eyes were filled with terror and stubbornness as she stared intently at the Black Rock Tribe warriors around her. Compared to the other prisoners who were trembling with fear, she, despite her fear, still tried her best to straighten her back and maintain her last shred of dignity. Who is she? Wu Yang asked. We got it from dying knight. Salon replied. Her name is Anya Merlin and she is the daughter of the lord of Ironclad Fortress, the daughter of the lord of Thai Fortress. Wu Yang raised an eyebrow. Ironclad Fortress was the largest fortress of the Roland Empire on the outskirts of the great wilderness mountains. How could the daughter of city lord end up in the camp of vanguard? Was he out here to experience life? Just as he was sizing up the blonde girl, system notification suddenly sounded in his mind. Ding. S-class potential target. Anya Merlin detected. Target: Anya Merlin, daughter of the lord of Ironclad Fortress. Potential rating Srank. Racial talent heart of the elements LV9. Extremely high affinity for all magical elements, making learning magic twice as effective and extremely fast mana regeneration. Conquest rewards. Successfully conquering and completing the first bloodline link will grant double the racial talent and chance to learn the special skill mana source. Significantly increases maximum mana and mana regeneration speed. brand new magic technology tree will also be unlocked. Srank magic technology tree. Wuangs heart skipped beat and his eyes instantly turned fiery. He never expected that this night raid would bring such huge surprise. Magic Tower, Alchemy Workshop, enchanted weapons, teleportation array. These things that only exist in legends may become reality through this technology tree. Wu Yangs gaze towards Anya instantly changed. That's the look in hunter's eyes when he sees his top prey. Anya felt chill run down her spine under his gaze and shouted. Her voice filled with bravado, but her heart was filled with fear. You barbarians, what do you want? I'm warning you. My father is the lord of Ironclad Fortress. If you dare lay finger on me, he will absolutely not let you get away with it. Her voice trembled slightly with fear, but her tone remained hottaughty. the city lord's daughter. Wuang let out sneer. He spurred his warhorse and slowly walked up to Anya, looking down at her. So what? Right now you're just my spoils of war. After saying that, he winked at Salon. Take her with you and keep close watch on her. We're going back to the tribe. Yes. The army returned in triumph. On the road to victory, night had fallen. After the main force set up camp, Wuang went alone to the small river next to the camp. The night was as still as water. Moonlight spilled onto the unfrozen, gently flowing river, creating shimmering, sparkling reflections. Amidst the swirling snowflakes, Wu Yang removed his shirt, revealing his bronzecoled, muscular upper body and waited into the icy river water, thoroughly washing away the blood and grime from his body. The previous battle, plus the overtime match with Ignis, had left him drenched in sweat. Chief, you were truly impressive tonight. Wuang opened his eyes and saw Salon standing by the river, her long legs looking exceptionally beautiful in the moonlight. She took off her leather armor and put on simple linen skirt that accentuated her vibrant figure. "Why are you here?" Wu Yang was somewhat surprised. Salon didn't answer, but stared straight at him with bold and direct look in her eyes. saw you and Ignis. She spoke, biting her lip lightly. Wu Yang paused. Then playful smile appeared on his lips. So what if you saw it? also want to try that taste. Sal's answer surprised Wuang for moment. Then he burst into laughter. He suddenly found himself appreciating the woman's straightforwardness. Have you thought this through? This water is very cold. Wu Yong looked at her, his eyes becoming deep. But I'm so hot. Salon raised her head, her eyes resolute. Haha, great. won't go easy on you. blush rose on Sand's cheeks, but her eyes became even more determined. She didn't speak, but silently unloaded her burdens and the triangular basket. As she slowly stepped into the icy river, she walked step by step toward Wu Yang. Come over. Wu Yang extended his hand to her. Saon grabbed it without hesitation, and the next second, she was pulled into his arms by tremendous force. The icy river water contrasted sharply with the scalding heat of the two people. Unlike the brutality of conquering Ignis and also unlike the tenderness of comforting Fuglawa, Wuang was unusually gentle in response to Salan's initiative. Under the cover of night, the river water splashed and rippled. Salon was equally unyielding. At times, she even wants to take the lead. Ding. Detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with high potential target, Salon, triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two, obtain double the targets racial talent and upgrade Swiftep LV7 to Swiftep LV14. Reward three, host agility attribute greatly enhanced. Reward four, military tech tree unlocks. Scout special operations and scout advanced el branches. Chapter 94. Lauria's thoughts. Winter goes and spring comes and all things revive. The great wilderness mountains have shed their thick snow and dawn new green coat. Under Wu Yangs leadership, the Black Rock tribe entered an unprecedented period of rapid development. Inside the military workshop, Suena led the craftsmen to begin attempting to manufacture more precise parts after they had basic grasp of the principles of the steam engine. Although they failed countless times, each failure brought them one step closer to success. Research into alchemical gunpowder and incendiary weapons was also put on the agenda. The blueprints and theories provided by Wuang opened door to new world for them. In medical camp, Alessa's medical system was already taking shape. She not only trained group of qualified medical staff. Furthermore, they began to utilize the knowledge provided by Wuang to attempt to systematically classify and cultivate herbs, resulting in significant improvement in the health of the tribe members. Under the overall coordination of Firoya, the head housekeeper, everything in the logistics department was running smoothly. She guided her people in making large quantities of dried meat, cured meat, and canned goods, resulting in an unprecedented abundance of food reserved for the tribe. The refined snowflake salt has become an important strategic resource for the tribe. The Ember Assault team, assembled by Ignis, became the trib's most elite fighting force. They are equipped with the latest weapons, trained day and night, and are highly motivated to fight. The conquest on the battlefield led her to devote all her passion to training and her loyalty to Wu Yong. Silan Scout team has also expanded several times over. Their reconnaissance range has extended to every corner of the Great Wilderness Mountains, bringing back steady stream of important intelligence. This spring, the Black Rock Tribe also ushered in great event. Eliza's belly grew bigger day by day, and Wu Yang received system notification that Eliza was actually pregnant with twins, which made Wu Yang extremely excited. Since the female leaders of these tribes all became Wuangs women, one after another, they shine in their respective fields and have become an indispensable core force of the tribe. Every night, Wuangs room is always the liveliest place. These women, each with their own distinct personality and charm, will take turns or meet together through their shared relationship with men. They conducted research on the origins of life, creating wondrous and harmonious balance within the upper echelons of the Black Rockck tribe. However, amidst this thriving scene, one person was forgotten in corner. That is Lauria, the leader of the pastoral tribe. Lauria is the youngest of all the leaders in today's rapidly developing tribe. She feels that Wu Yang seems to have completely forgotten about her. Seeing that everyone else had one Wu Yangs favor, however, Wu Yang never made any move towards her, the most obedient Lauria. In the dead of night, she saw the other female leaders enter Wu Leangs room one by one. Hearing the faint sounds of laughter coming from inside, sense of abandonment and intense self-doubt began to nod her heart. Am really that useless? Am not good-looking enough? Am not good-looking enough? Does Chief Wuon dislike me? Gloria curled up in her room, hugging her knees and burying her face in them. She has an adorable childlike face and petite yet voluuptuous figure. She feels she should be extremely attractive, but now she feels utterly worthless. This feeling of gain and loss caused her to gradually lose weight and become depressed. Her changes were noticed by the observant Fuga. That day, Fugua made special trip to the ranch and found Luria nursing lamb. "Lia, what's wrong with you lately? You don't seem to be in any good spirits." Freya asked gently, her soft tone always reassuring, she said. When Lauria saw it was her, her nose tingled with emotion, but he shook his head and forced smile. "No, it's nothing, Sister Figora. You still say it's nothing." Figya sat down beside her and gently patted her back. "Look at you. You've lost so much weight. If you have anything on your mind, tell your sister, don't keep it to yourself." Under Fuga's gentle gaze, Gloria's defenses finally crumbled. "Sister, Fugroa!" With sob in her voice, she poured out all her grievances. Why? Why is Lord Wuang? Does he think I'm too stupid and useless, which is why he doesn't want me? Listening to Lauria's intermittent sobs. Fuglow aside, she had already seen the problem. That man, like the sun in the sky, attracted the attention of all the women. To be conquered by him, is the greatest recognition. It's clear that Lauria, this simple-minded girl, has gotten herself into rut. Silly girl, you're overthinking it. Figya put her arm around her trembling shoulders and comforted her softly. Lord Wuang is not that kind of person. He has so many things to deal with every day. The tribe is so big and he has to worry about everything. Maybe was just busy and forgot. Really? Lauria raised her tearfilled face and looked at her with mixture of belief and doubt. Of course, it's true. Figya wiped away her tears, but in her heart, she was thinking that the man probably didn't forget he did it on purpose. Having spent so much time together, she knew Wuang all too well. This man is too good at manipulating people's hearts. He conquered fiery spirit like Ignis with forceful methods. As for Lauria, delicate little rabbit, he used the cold approach. She fell into anxiety and longing and eventually came to him of her own accord. He's man who's evil to the core. With these thoughts in mind, Figroya had an idea, "How about this?" Figya stood up and said to Lauria, "Tonight, I've arranged special meeting for you and Lord Wuang. If you have any grievances or anything on your mind, why don't you tell him directly to his face?" dare not." Upon hearing that she would have to face Wuon alone, Luria immediately backed down. "What's there to be afraid of?" Fugro of fain sternness. You are also tribal chief. If this continues, what will your people think of you when they see you like this? Do you want to live like this forever? Fuglawa's words struck nerve with Lauria. She bit her lip and finally made up her mind. Okay, okay, I'll listen to Sister Fugroya. As night fell, the moonlight poured down like mercury, bathing the entire ranch in hazy silver glow. The air was filled with the fragrance of grass and earth, and the distant mooing of cattle and sheep added to the tranquility. Gloria stood awkwardly by the ranch fence, her hands tightly twisting the hem of her clothes. Her heart was pounding and her palms were sweaty. Figoya told her that Wuang would be coming to inspect the ranch tonight and asked her to wait there. Is this really good opportunity? Will he find me annoying? What should say to him? Loria's mind was complete mess. Just as she was lost in thought, tall figure appeared on ranch path, walking slowly toward her. It's Wuang. In chapter 95, he really came. Loria's heart leaped in her throat, and she nervously covered her mouth. She instinctively tried to hide, but Wu Yang was already in front of her. Lauria, why are you still here so late? Wu Yangs voice remained calm as always, revealing no emotion whatsoever. Mimi. Lauria lowered her head, not daring to look Wuang in the eye. couldn't sleep, so came out for walk. Yeah. Wu Yangs gaze fell on her thin face, and he asked with concern. Lauria, you seem to have lost lot of weight lately. Is something bothering you? His tone was gentle, like that of an older brother. But it was just such an ordinary sentence that caused Loria's emotions to suddenly collapse. She could no longer hold back her tears and began to sob. Leader Wu Yang. Loria's voice trembled with sobs. Her words choked with emotion. Wu Yang didn't say anything. He just watched her cry quietly. Some emotions need to be released by her. Just then, light rain began to fall from the sky. Why? Lauria raised her tear streak face and looked directly into Wuangs eyes. Why are you calling Ignis and Suana? They can all become your women. They all received your approval except for me. Chief Wu Yang, do you think I'm the most useless one, which is why you've been ignoring me? Gloria shouted out all the grievances she had been holding in. Wu Yang looked at her and gently wiped away the tears and rain from her face. His movements were very gentle. You silly little thing. His voice was exceptionally clear in the rainy night. Do you think I've forgotten you? Loria was stunned and looked at him in confusion. You're wrong. Wu Yangs hand slid down her cheek and pinched her delicate chin. haven't forgotten you. I'm waiting for you. Wait for me. Loria was even more confused. That's right. I'll be waiting for you. Wu Yong smiled gently, his fingers lightly stroking her cheek. I've been waiting for you to come to me because believe you will come. Leader Wu Yong. Lauria was surprised but also delighted. So, it turns out he didn't hate me. It's not that he looks down on me. He's just waiting for me. tremendous sense of joy and happiness instantly filled her heart, making her almost dizzy. "Leader," she stared at Wuang intently. "Don't call me leader." Wu Yang lowered his head, his hot breath spraying on her face. "Call me by my name, Wuang." Loria's voice was barely audible, and her cheeks were so red they looked like they were about to bleed. but you you bad guy." Lori was overjoyed, ashamed, and angry all at once, weakly pounding his chest with her small fists. I'm bad guy. Wu Yang grabbed her mischievous little hand, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly. villain who's only bad to you. He lowered his head, and kissed her still chattering little mouth. All of Loria's protests and words were silenced. Her mind went blank, and she could only passively endure the man's doineering and passionate kiss. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The rain soaked their clothes, which clung tightly to their bodies, outlining their silhouettes. After the kiss ended, Lauria slumped into Wuangs arms. "Do you still think don't want you now?" Wu Yang whispered in her ear, his warm breath tickling her ear. Lauria buried her face in his chest in embarrassment, not daring to speak, and just kept shaking her head. That's good. Wu Yong scooped Lauria up in his arms and ignoring her gasps, stroed toward the shed deep in the pasture filled with hay. "What is Chief Wu Yang doing?" Lauria asked in panic, "What are you doing?" Wu Yang looked down at her, wolf-like smile spreading across his face. "Of course I'll eat you, you little white rabbit who came to my doorstep." No, not here. Lauria let out one last faint protest. Ignoring her protests, Wu Yang kicked open the simple wooden door of the shed and carried Loria inside. Want me? Is it okay? Yes. Outside, light drizzle was falling. Inside the shed, the hay stacks were soft and warm. The rain pattered outside, and inside the shed, the hay rustled. With suppressed scream, the little white rabbit was completely eaten by the big bad wolf. The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight shone through the cracks in the shed, the downpour had just stopped. To his surprise, the little white rabbit, though timid, was actually the most mischievous. Soon, the long-awaited system notification sounded in his mind. Ding detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with high potential target, Lauria, triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two, acquire double the targets racial talent. Congratulations, host, you have obtained Beast Affinity LV12. Reward three, gain the special skill heart of nature allows deep communication with animals, soothing their emotions, and slightly promoting their growth. Reward four, agricultural technology tree. Level two module, advanced livestock, unlocks the livestock gene selection and large-scale farming branches. The systems rewards arrived as scheduled. Wu Yang felt warm current spread through his limbs and bones, and the fatigue of last night was swept away. Even more remarkably, he felt an unprecedented sense of closeness to the natural environment around him. He could even vaguely hear the indistinct emotions of the cattle and sheep outside the sheet mixture of contentment, langor, and hunger. This is the magical ability brought about by harmony with all beasts and the heart of nature. The unlocking of the advanced animal husbandry technology tree has given wings to the development of the trib's animal husbandry industry. Genetic optimization means that livestock can be bred to produce more meat, better milk, and have stronger reproductive capabilities. Large-scale farms can solve series of problems such as hygiene, feed, and management. Meat, eggs, and dairy products from the Black Rock Tribe will no longer be luxuries. Wu Yong smiled with satisfaction. Loria was still asleep, curled up like docel lamb. Her lips curled up slightly, carrying sweet smile. It seems that the little girl's worries have been completely resolved. Wu Yong bent down and gently kissed her smooth forehead, then quietly got up, dressed, and left the shed. In the days that followed, Lauria seemed like completely different person. No longer do have to be frowning and anxious all day long. She transformed back into that innocent, carefree, and energetic little girl. She always had sweet smile on her face, and her eyes were filled with undisguised admiration and affection when she looked at Wu Yang. With the guidance of Wu Yang's advanced animal husbandry knowledge, she devoted herself to the work of the ranch with great enthusiasm. Selecting and breeding superior breeds, planning breeding areas, and formulating feed, seeing their leader regain his spirits. The members of the pastoral tribe were also full of energy. With this, all eight tribes of the great wilderness mountain were integrated. All the female leaders of Black Rockck, Bloodfong, Emberfire, Thresh, Windchaser, Moonspring, Salt Marsh, and Pastoral Song became Wu Yangs women. With the complete submission of these female leaders, the tribes they represented truly and wholeheartedly integrated into the Black Rockck family. Wu Yang seized this opportunity and carried out reform of profound significance. He officially announced the cancellation of the original tribal designations. Chapter 96. Wu Leangs special troubles. From now on, all members of the tribe, regardless of which tribe they come from, will have only one identity, the Black Rock Tribe. This decision initially caused some minor ripples as each tribe has its own traditions and sense of belonging. But soon these sounds disappeared because Wu Yang did not deprive anyone of their benefits, but instead improved everyone's life through more reasonable division of departments and integration of resources. The entire Great Wilderness Mountain truly united as one, becoming powerful whole with shared beliefs and goals. With the unification and stability of the tribe, various mineral resources were continuously explored and developed. Under Sway Na's leadership, the smelting technology of the military workshop developed rapidly and ironware and various metal products became more and more abundant and not only equipped the military but also began to spread to all aspects of production and life. The entire Great Wilderness Mountain presented bustling and prosperous scene. However, new troubles followed. This trouble came from Wuangs backyard. With the increasing number of women, how to distribute their affections equally became headache for Wuang. As woman who was one of the first to follow him and the former leader of Black Rockck, we Xianne held superior position, so naturally no one dared to compete with her. Eliza was also pregnant with twins and was receiving lot of care. Alessa is gentle and unassuming, always offering Wu Yang the most tender comfort when he is most exhausted. Fugora is mature, steady, and understanding. Not only did she manage the tribe's logistics perfectly, but she also often played the role of peacemaker, mediating various minor conflicts within the herum. Lauria and Salon, as new additions, are both adorable in their own ways. One is delicate and affectionate, while the other is cheerful and straightforward. Swain spent all her time in the military workshop sweating profusely. What troubled Wu Leong the most were Aman and Ignis. Aman has strong and straightforward personality, which was understandable given her previous relationships with Vision and Eliza. Now that so many women have suddenly appeared to share Wu Yang with her, she is naturally extremely unhappy. Ignis, on the other hand, is wild horse that has just been tamed and is now at her most clingy stage. She transformed her admiration and love for Wu Yang into constant following and doineering possession. As result, fierce battle for possession would take place at Wuangs residence every day. Wu Yang is mine tonight. None of you can take him from me. Amen stood with her hands on her hips like tigress asserting her dominance. On what grounds? Igny retorted without backing down. She was still wearing her training clothes with her hands on her hips. I've had long day of training and need the leader's comfort tonight. Didn't you already do that yesterday? Yesterday is yesterday. Today is today. don't care. He has to be with me tonight. Dream on. Let's fight if you dare. And whoever wins keeps it. Fine. Let's fight. I'm not afraid of you. The two women started fighting in the yard, making lot of noise. One was wielding battle axe, the other long spear, and they were having great time fighting. The surrounding guards were dumbfounded, yet dared not step forward to dissuade them. Wuang sat in his room, listening to the commotion outside, and rubbed his temples, feeling headache coming on. "Well," he sighed helplessly. "Too many people can sometimes be burden." He stood up, pushed open the door, and said helplessly, "All right, stop fighting. Come inside." The sounds of fighting in the courtyard suddenly stopped. Akan and Ignis exchanged glance, both revealing smug smiles. Then they snorted at each other and turned their heads away. Looking at their expressions, Wu Yang could only shake his head helplessly once again. It's quite difficult to treat everyone equally. With the complete unification and integration of the great wilderness mountain, the tribe's strength increased day by day. In the previous battle against the Roland Empire, they not only displayed their might, but also captured large number of war horses, excellent armor and weapons, and hundreds of Roland soldiers as prisoners. How to deal with these prisoners became new problem. As slaves, they had no choice but to work. Regardless of whether Wuang has new ideas, these Roland soldiers were all young and strong men who had undergone rigorous training. After the tribe grew stronger, many people needed to be appeased. With so many people, it's impossible for Wu Yong to complete the population expansion plan by himself. Even if Superman came, he would be weak in the knees and foam at the mouth. Therefore, Wu Yong decided to turn these Roland captives into part of the Black Rockck tribe. The most direct and effective way is to let them marry women from the tribe and have offspring with tribal blood. In this way, within two generations, they will be completely integrated into this place. Moreover, the large number of women in the tribe over time creates situation where there are too many women and not enough men, which also seriously affect population growth. Wu Yong raises idea at high level meeting. Therefore, have decided to distribute these Roland captives to women in the tribe who do not yet have partners. If they want, they can choose man they find pleasing to the eye as their partner. Wu Yang announced. However, his words were met with unexpected and strong opposition. The first person stand up in opposition was surprisingly old Woola, craftsman from the military workshop. Chief, disagree. Old Oola stepped forward. Her dark face was full of wrinkles, but her eyes were exceptionally firm. The children born to the women of our Black Rock tribe must have your blood flowing in their veins. We are only willing to bear children for you. Her words were like boulder thrown into calm lake instantly creating ripples. That's right. Sister Oola is right. We don't want those Roland barbarians. Our bodies and bloodlines belong only to our leader. In the meeting room, all the female representatives of the tribe expressed their strong opposition. Their eyes were filled with fervor and devotion as they looked at Wuang. In their eyes, Wu Yang was the god of the tribe. To bear children for God is their highest glory. And what right do those defeated men, those foreign men, have to possess them? Wu Yang was stunned. Looking at these excited women, he felt completely overwhelmed. Ahem Ulda, don't get involved and cause trouble. Wu Yang cleared his throat, attempting to explain. Listen to me everyone. My energy is limited. The growth of the trib's population requires everyone's joint efforts. We are not afraid. We can wait. Old Walla stiffened his neck and said loudly, "Chief, you're so strong. You can definitely satisfy all of us. We're willing to line up. Yes, we're willing to wait in line." Wu Yang was completely speechless. Are you kidding me? There are several thousand single women in the tribe. Even if it were diamond hard super alloy pestle, it would still be ground into needle if it worked 24 hours day without rest. Besides, that would take forever to get booked. Moreover, he is not an emotionless seed sewing machine. We Xianne and Eliza along with several of his women looked at him with mixture of amusement and exasperation. They were both proud of Wu Yangs popularity among their clansmen and helpless about the outofcrol situation. All right. All right, quiet down. Chapter 97. Beating you is too lenient. Way Xanne stepped forward. As the chieftain, she held considerable prestige among her people. The chief's decision is for the long-term development of the tribe. We understand how you feel, but the future of the tribe cannot depend on the chief alone. However, this time, even way Xian's words were of no use. Great Chief, we respect you, but on this matter, we cannot back down. Old Wool's attitude was unusually firm. This is our bottom line as Black Rockck women. Yes, the bottom line. Looking at this group of women who were determined to be loyal to Wu Yang. Wu Yang felt unprecedented pressure. Alexander, the meeting ended unhappily. Wu Yangs plan failed. He returned to his room and paced back and forth restlessly. What on earth are these women thinking? He couldn't help but complain. They're thinking of you. Fuga walked in carrying bowl of calming herbal tea and said with smile, you are now the dream lover of all the women in our tribe, the only object of their affection. It would be more painful for you to make them accept other men now than to kill them. But this isn't solution. Wu Yong took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. can't leave you alone. He stopped halfway through his sentence, pained expression on his face. "It seems that for the sake of the tribe's development, have no choice but to sacrifice my personal interest for the greater good," Wu Yong said with tragic expression. Fugroa was amused by his smug, self-satisfied expression and couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. "All right, stop pretending. You got off easy, but you'd better take it easy and not really wear yourself out. Don't worry. Don't you know my body?" Wu Yong pulled Fugroya into his arms and smiled maliciously. I'm really angry right now. So, for the future of the tribe, Fugroya, why don't you make contribution first? Eight. Although the plan failed, life must go on in order not to disappoint his people and to increase the trib's population. Wu Yang had to do everything himself. He created detailed schedule, limiting the number of people who would receive the gifts each night. At first, Wu Yang found it quite novel and enjoyable. After all, the people in the tribe are all healthy and full of energy, each with their own unique style. Moreover, each time gift is bestowed, it will advance the technology tree by one point. But as time went on, he began to lose interest and felt powerless. If this continues, I'll die young. Wu Yong lay in bed, feeling completely drained. Fortunately, the trib's people seem to have noticed his hard work. It's truly unbearable to see our beloved leader working so hard. So, in private, some women began to secretly make contact with the Roland captives. They weren't doing it for themselves, but to lighten Wuang's burden. The leader is working too hard. We can't add to his burden. Yes, although don't like those Rolanders, I'm willing to share some of the burden with the leader. Let's do it for the sake of the tribe. Driven by this idea, small group of people began to try to form families with Roland captives who were reasonably good-looking and had relatively mild personalities. Wuang was relieved and breathed long sigh of relief. They are still reasonable. However, there are diehard fans like old Oola who are stubborn and unwavering in their beliefs. They would rather remain single for life than accept any man other than Wu Yang. This still gave Wu Yang terrible headache. While Wu Yang was busy, he did not forget Ana Merlin. This blonde, blue-eyed imperial noble woman was placed under house arrest, but was provided with excellent living conditions and food. Wuang assigned someone to take care of her daily life, except that she could not go too far from the room. Her living conditions can be described as very comfortable and affluent. However, Anya clearly did not appreciate Wu Yangs good intentions. From the day she was captured, she never gave anyone kind look. She neither eats nor drinks, refuses to communicate with anyone, and spends her days sitting in her room with her knees drawn up to her chest, hostile to everyone who comes near her. His entire face practically screamed, "Keep out, Chief." That Roland woman spilled the food that was delivered again today. The female soldier in charge of guarding the area reported to Wuang, her face full of helplessness. She also said that the things we savages make are so bad that even pigs and dogs wouldn't eat them. Yeah. Wu Yong raised an eyebrow. Looks like they're not hungry enough. He put down the design drawings in his hand and stood up. Let's go see our distinguished Miss Roland. When Wuang entered the room, Anna was huddled wearily in the corner. Upon seeing that it was Wuang, she immediately shouted angrily, "You barbarian leader, what are you doing here?" Wu Yang ignored her shouting and simply looked around the room. The house was very clean with soft animal hides on the floor and bunch of wild flowers picked by someone in the corner. "It seems they've taken good care of you," Wu Yang said calmly. don't need your fake concern. Kill me if you dare. Anya Merlin, will never submit to bunch of barbarians. Kill you, Wu Yong. Turn around and walk toward her step by step. That's too cheap for you, Miss Ana. You are an important trophy for me. still have many uses for you. His approach made Anna feel great sense of pressure. She instinctively tried to back away, but there was only cold wall behind her. Don't come any closer. Anya screamed in terror and grabbed pillow from beside her, throwing it at Wu Yang. Wu Yang didn't even turn his head, easily reaching out to catch the pillow. He walked up to Anya and looked down at her. Wu Yangs eyes held hint of amusement. She has quite temper, but like it. Wu Yang chuckled and reached out to grab her chin. However, just as his hand was about to touch Anya. The woman actually opened her mouth and bit Wu Yangs hand hard. Wu Yong reacted extremely quickly, flipping his wrist and slapping the other hand with loud crack. Anya was knocked over and fell onto the bed. "You dare hit me. My father has never hit me." Anya covered her face, her eyes reening. "Hitting you is too lenient. You dare to bite?" Wu Yang snorted coldly. "He doesn't need to be polite to this kind of woman." Annas wrist was gripped tightly by him, and she couldn't move. She was so anxious that tears were about to come out of her eyes. She waved her other hand wildly, kicking and hitting while cursing. Let me go, you bastard. You demon. Wuang was amused by her fierce and aggressive demeanor. With little force, he twisted Anya's hands behind her back and pressed her against the wall. I'll ask you one more time. Are you going to eat or not? Chapter 98. Unlocking the magic technology tree. won't eat. Anna, would rather starve to death than eat single bite of your food. Anna turned her head to the side and said stubbornly. Very good. Wu Yang nodded. You're so stubborn. love dealing with stubborn people. Since you refused to eat by yourself, I'll have to feed you myself. What do you want to do? An ominous premonition welled up in Anya's heart. Wu Yong did not answer her. He turned and gave instructions to the female soldier outside the door. Go and bring me the best bottle of liquor for my room and also prepare some dried meat. The items were delivered very quickly. Wu Yong held wine bottle in one hand and hard piece of jerky in the other. kind smile on his face. Come on, be good. Open your mouth. He pried open Anya's mouth and forced mouthful of strong liquor down her throat. Cough, cough, cough. The pungent liquor made Anna cough violently, tears streaming down her face. her little face turning bright red. She had never drunk such strong liquor before, and it felt like her throat was on fire. Before she could catch her breath, Wu Yang shoved that incredibly hard piece of jerky into her mouth again. Anna tried desperately to spit out the jerky, but Wu Yang held her chin, making it impossible for her to move. "Swallow it." Wu Yang gave the order. Anya glared at him angrily and stubbornly shook her head. The jerky was dry and hard, and it was impossible to chew it, not swallowing. Wu Yang smiled. have plenty of ways. He picked up the bottle again and gulped down another mouthful of strong liquor at Anya's mouth. With the softening and rinsing effect of the alcohol, she finally swallowed the piece of jerky in disheveled manner. Cough, cough, you you barbarian, you devil. Anya lay on the ground, coughing and crying while cursing. She felt burning sensation in her esophagus and stomach, which was extremely uncomfortable. "How are you feeling now? Don't you think that ordinary food can actually be quite delicious?" Wu Yong squatted down and looked at her leisurely. Anya lifted her tearary eyes, looking at the hateful smile on the man's face. An unprecedented sense of humiliation and anger welled up in her heart. She has always been princess, pampered and adored by everyone since childhood. She has never been treated like this before. I'll fight you to the death. Anna, with sudden burst of strength from who knows where, leaped up from the ground. Like an enraged lioness cub, she lunged at Wu Yang with bare teeth and claws. However, her resistance seemed so pale and powerless in the face of Wu Yang. Wu Yang easily subdued her and pinned her against the wall once again. His actions were forceful and brutal, showing no mercy whatsoever. The after effects of liquor began to rise, making Anna dizzy and her body feel hot. She could feel that the man behind her was like volcano, radiating intense heat. Let me go. Let me go. Her resistance grew weaker and weaker, and her voice took on sob and hint of allure that she herself was unaware of. Begging for mercy now. Too late. Wu Yangs breathing became heavy. The blonde wildcat's stubbornness completely ignited his desire to conquer. He wants to completely melt this iceberg. The door to the stone house was closed. Outside the door, the female soldier on guard listened to the fierce resistance and curses coming from inside. The crying and pleas for mercy gradually changed into series of intermittent sobs, making me blush and my heart race. The storm inside the room didn't gradually subside until late at night. Anna curled up on the soft animal hide, her body feeling like it was falling apart, and she didn't have the strength to move single finger. Her magnificent aristocratic gown was torn to shreds. Her brilliant blonde hair was scattered in disarray, and her face was stre with tears of humiliation. Her life has been completely turned upside down today. The barbarian leader dominated the entire day in the most brutal way. She felt like broken doll, carelessly discarded in corner. Wu Yang leaned against the wall, contentedly lit homemade cigarette he had rolled himself, and took deep drag. That's right. Wu Yang finally managed to grow tobacco, although the taste wasn't very good yet, but lighting one afterwards is better than being living god. finally got it. The process of conquering this S-class princess was even more exciting than he had imagined. Her stubbornness and resistance gave Wu Yang an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. The system notification arrived belatedly in my mind. Ding. Target in Nia Merlin's willpower defenses are on the verge of collapse. Submission level plus 50%. Ding. Submission rate reached 60%. The target is experiencing confusion and tendency to submit. Only 60%. Wu Yong was somewhat surprised. He thought that after that sudden storm, his bloodline should have responded. never expected her willpower to be so strong. Even though her body had completely given in, her heart remained stubborn. Damn, this is the first time I've ever encountered this. Wu Yang couldn't help but curse. It seems we need to put in more effort. He stubbed out his cigarette and continued fighting. Let me go. Anya struggled weakly, her voice. Don't move. Wu Yang rested his chin on the top of her head and said softly, "You're too cold. Let me warm you up." Anya was exhausted and sleepy, and her consciousness began to blur. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she was placed on the table next to her. "They won't let me go. Anya could eat. It'll be over soon, sweetie." The next morning, when Anya woke up again, she found herself lying in Wuang's arms. The sunlight streamed in through the window, and it was bit too bright. The crazy memories of last night made her cheeks flush. She shifted her body, look of pain appearing on her face. Woke up. Wu Yangs voice rang out. Anya froze instinctively, wanting to escape, but as soon as he moved, he was pressed back down by strong arm. Sleep little longer. Wu Yong hugged her even tighter. Your body is still very weak. His tone was gentle, stark contrast to the brutal demon he had been the night before. Ding. detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with the S-rank high potential target in Nia Merlin, triggering the conquest reward. Ding! Congratulations host on completing the first stage of the mission. Conquer Ana Merlin. Task evaluation perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two, acquire double the targets racial talent. Congratulations, host. You have obtained Heart of Elements LV40. Reward three, learn the special skill, Mana Source. Total mana increased by 100%. Mana regeneration speed increased by 200%. Reward four, unlock the new tech tree, magic tech tree, level one. It's here. Wu Yong was overjoyed. An indescribable surge of immense energy instantly entered his body. At this moment, Wu Yang felt as if he had become vortex of energy. The various free floating invisible elements in the surrounding air seemed to cheer and rush toward him. The intensity of fire, the gentleness of water, the swiftness of wind, the weight of earth. He could clearly perceive them and even resonate with them in way. This is the terrifying affinity brought by elemental heart LV40. The skill source of magic further amplified the total amount of magic power within his body and its recovery speed to an astonishing degree. If the magic power within him before was just small puddle, now it has become surging lake. What excited him the most was unlocking the magic technology tree. pale blue technology tree interface filled with mysterious runes slowly unfolded in his mind. Magic technology tree level one unlockable branches. One basic runes and enchantments. Research and craft basic magic runes to add simple magical effects such as sharpness, sturdiness, lightness, etc. to weapons and armor. Two, elementary alchemy. Research and create elementary magical potions such as healing potions, mana potions, mild berserker potions, etc. Three, magical material science. Research and identify the properties and applications of basic magical materials such as magic crystals, star iron, myithil, etc. Four, magic apprentice meditation method. systematic meditation method that can enhance the clan's perception of magical elements and select apprentices with magical talent. Looking at these brand new branches of technology, Wu Yangs heart couldn't help but race. Each of these branches represents force powerful enough to change the world. Chapter 99. Have you figured out? When Anya woke up again, her whole body felt sore and weak. She, pampered noble woman and daughter of the Lord of Ironclad Fortress, was actually killed by barbarian. Anna's tears welled up in her eyes, and she bit her lip tightly. woke up. Wu Yangs lazy voice carried hint of mockery. Anya closed her eyes and pretended to be dead. If you keep pretending to be asleep, won't mind waking you up in more drastic way. Wu Yangs voice carried threatening tone while one of his hands wandered around restlessly. Anya shuddered abruptly opened her eyes and glared at him. "You bastard. You devil." While said, "Keep it up." Wu Yong wasn't angry. He gave her big kiss on her puffed up cheek. love how energetic you are. It makes me feel really good. You Anna was trembling with anger, yet there was nothing she could do. Wu Yang rolled out of bed, casually displaying his near-perfect physique. The muscles are well-defined and powerful without an ounce of excess fat. He casually picked up pair of linen trousers and put them on, then took bowl of steaming meat porridge and glass of water from the table next to him. Eat something. Wu Yang handed the bowl to Ana. Anya turned her head away. won't eat. I'd rather starve to death than eat single bite of your food. Yeah. Wu Yang smiled, scooped up spoonful of porridge, and smacked his lips. Yes, Fugroya's cooking skills are getting better and better. This venison porridge is cooked to perfection. It's fragrant and sticky. It's pity that some people don't get to enjoy this. The aroma of food forcefully wafted into Anna's nose. She hadn't eaten anything properly for over day, and her stomach began to rumble uncontrollably. Her face flushed red, and she felt even more ashamed and indignant. She's quite tolerant. Wu Yang didn't force her and finish the bowl of porridge on his own. "Ani, advise you to eat something and conserve your energy because you still have lot to do next. won't do anything for you." Anya gritted her teeth. That's not up to you. Wu Yang wiped his mouth and stood up. Put your clothes on and I'll take you out for walk so you can see what this so-called barbarian tribe is really like. He tossed me clean set of clothes. The fabric was soft and breathable and the style was strange, but it fit my body surprisingly well. Seeing Wu Yang's unwavering gaze, Anya finally put on her clothes. As Anna stepped out of the room, the glaring sunlight made her instinctively squint. When her eyes adjusted to the light and she could see everything clearly, she was completely stunned. Is this savage tribe? When she was first brought here, she had time to examine her closely. Looking at it now, this so-called tribe is astonishing. The smooth stone paved road is clean and tidy, and rows of brand new brick and stone houses line both sides of the road. Every house has large, clear, and flawless panes of glass in its windows. In the sunlight, the glass shimmerred with dazzling light. In Roland Empire, only few buildings owned by nobles could afford to use such large panes of glass. Moreover, it was murky and turbid, far from the clear water before my eyes. On the streets, tribal women come and go, dressed in all sorts of brightly colored clothes, their faces beaming with confident and energetic smiles. Some of them pushed strange wheelbarrows, easily transporting heavy goods. Some people use lever device to easily draw water next to well by the roadside. In the distance, the outline of the tall city wall is clearly visible. There were also patrolling soldiers above, their armor gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and the weapons they carried were of type she had never seen before. The streets were clean and tidy, and the air was fresh. It wasn't as polluted as had imagined. So, does my tribe meet your standards, Miss Noble? Wu Yang spoke up with smile from the side. Anya opened her mouth, but didn't speak, but subconsciously nodded. This is no barbarian tribe. It is clearly rapidly developing and vibrant city state. In some places, it was even more advanced than the ironedge fortress that her father governed, and even more advanced than some of the imperial cities she had visited. Wu Yang led her forward. They passed by the military workshop where the sounds of hammering and clanging filled the air. Anna saw the women busy forging red-hot iron blocks in shape. As passed by the weaving workshop, saw women busy at their looms weaving out beautiful pieces of cloth. On the other side, some women were queuing up to receive fine white powder. What is that? Anya couldn't help but ask. Salt, Wu Yang said calmly. Salt. Anyas eyes widened. Aoce. How could salt be white powder? The Empire's refined salt always contains pale yellow crystals. That's because your purification technology is too outdated. Wu Yong curled his lip. In our area, that kind of salt is only used to feed livestock. Anya felt incredulous. Next, Wu Yang led her to separate courtyard which was filled with various flowers and plants. This is where live. Wu Yang pushed open door. plump woman with gentle face is hanging clothes out to dry in the yard. Upon seeing Wuang, he immediately greeted him with smile. Chief, you're back. It's Fuga. Wu Yang nodded, then pointed at Anya and said, prepare change of clothes for her and fill tub with hot water so she could take good bath. Use the freshlymade soap. Yes, Chief. Figya glanced at Anya and greeted her with smile. Come with me, sister. Soon, hot water and soap were brought to the bathroom. That soap is great. It has light, pleasant scent, lathers well, and easily washes away all dirt and grease. She sat in the bathtub, hugged her knees, and burst into tears. All the tears of grievance mingled with the steam. After an unknown amount of time, Wu Yong pushed open the door, and walked in. Anna huddled in the water like startled rabbit, shielding herself with her arms. Have you figured it out? Wu Yang casually closed the door. Anya bit her lower lip and remained silent. It seems he hasn't figured it out yet. Wu Yang was in hurry. It's all right. I'll show you what real magical talent is first. As he spoke, he extended his right hand, palm up. Anya looked at him with puzzled expression, wondering what trick Wu Yang was up to now. Wu Yang closed his eyes and concentrated. With the dual blessing of the heart of elements and the source of magic, he could clearly see countless colorful specks of light floating in the air around him. These are the magical elements that form the foundation of the world. With thought, the red fire elemental jubilantly converged into his palm. Puff! bright fireball the size of fist appeared out of thin air in Wu Yangs palm. It was burning fiercely, radiating astonishing heat and turning the entire room bright red. Anna's eyes widened instantly and her mouth involuntarily opened. Fireball spell. She screamed, her voice distorted. This is impossible. How could you possibly do this? You didn't even chant any spells. Chapter 100. Steam engine Ignition. In the Roland Empire, fireball is the introductory spell from magic apprentices. Even the most talented apprentices need at least month of meditation to sense the fire element. Then through tedious incantations and gestures, one can barely conjure flame the size of ping pong ball. But someone like Wu Yang can do it instantly without using any spells. How is that even possible? Even Grand Magus wouldn't be able to do that, right? Moreover, in the Roland Empire, magicians are noble and mysterious beings, each holding revered status. She never imagined that this barbarian chieftain was actually magician. This is just the most basic magic trick. With flick of his wrist, Wu Yang extinguished the fireball in his palm instantly, demonstrating his extremely precise control over magic. Looking at Anna's distraught state, he said calmly, "Now, do you still think you have the right to negotiate with me?" Anya shook her head absently, muttering to herself, "You're monster. don't care who am." Wuang walked up to her and looked down at her. "Ani, your talent far surpasses mine." With just little guidance, your potential is limitless. He walked to the tub, squatted down, and looked directly into Anya's eyes. Now, I'm giving you choice. Wu Yangs voice was full of allure. Submit to me and do my work. will unearth all the knowledge about magic in your mind and teach you how to truly control that power. will make you the most powerful magician in the world. will establish magic school and you will serve as its principal. You will be responsible for selecting children with magical potential in my tribe, teaching them and building magical legion of my own. Imagine Anya. You will be magic mentor revered by thousands. powerful figure who wields lightning and fire. Doesn't this future excite you? Anya stared blankly at Wuang. Surprised that this man would say such thing to her. Strongest magic mentor. Magic legion. These words like heavy bombs exploded in her mind. She looked at Wu Leang with an extremely complicated expression. After long silence, she finally spoke softly. What should do? Wu Yong smiled. It's very simple. He reached out and gently lifted Anya's chin. The first step is to develop testing program for me that can effectively screen out magic apprentice. For the next period of time, under Wu Yang's careful guidance and relentless pursuit, Ana became completely attached to him. There is no other reason. This man is truly amazing. She stopped threatening suicide and became compliant and clingy. Wu Yang was very satisfied with this change. He gave Anna clean, independent house, fully equipped with all her necessities and paper and pens. Anya devoted herself wholeheartedly to developing selection process for magic apprentices. She locked herself in her room and wrote and drew tirelessly without sleep. 3 days later, detailed plan was placed on Wu Yangs desk. Not bad. Wu Yong flipped through the Roland Empire text on the paper and nodded. The plan consists of three steps. The first step is the preliminary selection. Everyone is allowed to touch crystal containing faint magical power. Those who can make the crystal glow are considered talented and will advance to the next round. The second step is to select multiple candidates. The test assesses the participants affinity for different elements by using monster cores with different attributes. Observe which element they can attract and assess their affinity level. The third step is the final selection. The interviews were conducted personally by Wu Yong and Ana who assessed the candidates's character comprehension and other comprehensive qualities. The idea is good but there are two problems. Wu Yang pointed to the plan and said, "First, we don't have any crystals that contain magic. Secondly, there are no monster cores either. Although there are magical beasts in the great wilderness mountain, they're concentrated in the direction closer to the elves and orcs. The Great Wilderness Mountain and the other side have always kept to themselves, never interacting with each other until death. The people of the Great Wilderness Mountain tribe would not easily approach that area. Too dangerous. So the current situation is that we don't have this or that. Anya's face fell. Then what do we do? If you don't have one, then make one. Wu Yangs answer was simple and blunt. He looked at Anya. will teach you basic rune enchanting technique, allowing you to infuse your own magic into ordinary quartz crystals to create magic testing crystals. As for the monster course, Wu Yangs lips curled into smile. Akoma should also take the Black Rock Army out for some training. will have her lead group deep into the great wilderness mountains to hunt down powerful magical beasts that possess crystal cores. Anya was stunned. Crafting magical items. Specializing in hunting highle magical beasts. This man said all this as if it were child's play too easily. Ignoring her thoughts, Wuang guided Anya through her first enchantment. Wu Yang had her sit cross-legged and use special meditation method to sense and guide the magical power within her body. Anna quickly got into the zone. Magical elements danced merrily around her body and rushed into her. Her total magical power is increasing at an alarming rate. Concentrate your mind. Extract the fire element and imprinted onto this crystal according to the rune circuit taught you. Wu Yangs voice echoed in Anya's mind like spell. Anya took deep breath and carefully manipulated wisp of fiery red magic. Like an invisible carving knife, it slowly cuts across piece of transparent quartz crystal in front of me. The process was difficult. She was covered in sweat. Her face was pale. And she almost failed several times due to her magic going out of control. When the last stroke was completed, the ordinary quartz crystal suddenly lit up with red light, and the temperature in the entire room seemed to rise few degrees. It's success. Anna collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted, but her face was filled with excitement and joy. How are you feeling? Wu Yong pulled her up from the ground and handed her cup of warm water. feel like I'm about to collapse, but I'm also so excited. Anya was overjoyed. This is just the beginning. Wu Yang looked at her. You'll be considered qualified for the first stage of training when you can manufacture hundred of these crystals in one go. Anya stuck out her tongue, but there was no fear in her eyes, only enthusiasm. According to Wuangs plan, everything is progressing steadily. Anya continued to create magic crystals. Her enchanting skills became more and more proficient, and her control over magic became more and more precise. Meanwhile, Akoma led hunting party of thousand elite warriors to that area rarely visited by people. The magical beasts there possessed the ability to manipulate magic, making them far more powerful than ordinary ferocious beasts. The battle to defeat the monsters was exceptionally fierce. But fortunately, the Black Rock army was well equipped and strong. Although they lost some manpower, they also gained lot. Batch after batch of precious magical beast cores along with various rare magical materials were continuously transported back to the tribe. At the same time, another great project that was enough to change the face of the entire tribe also ushered in historic breakthrough. Inside the forging workshop of the military factory, the atmosphere was very tense. All eyes were focused on the enormous steel monster in the center of the workshop. This is huge boiler connected by complex copper pipes and peculiar piston rod structure and it looks extremely bulky. This is the first steam engine that Suena led the top craftsman in the entire military workshop to build after several months and countless failures according to Wuang's blueprints. Have all the connections been checked? Are you sure the seals are tight? Swain's expression was solemn, her eyes fixed on the steam engine. No problem. I've checked it three times. Absolutely no problem. The craftsman, Oola, answered loudly from his side. Good. Sua took deep breath and looked at Wu Yang standing to the side, her eyes filled with nervous anticipation. Let's begin. Wu Yang nodded to her. Light the fire. Add coal. Chapter 101. The great exploration plan. Swain suddenly waved her hand and gave the order. The female warriors, who were already prepared, immediately began shoveling baskets of the highest quality anthraite into the combustion chamber beneath the boiler. Flames roared up and licked the bottom of the boiler. The water in the boiler began to heat up, making gurgling sound. The temperature in the workshop rose sharply, and everyone was drenched in sweat, but no one left. Time passed by, second by second. The pressure gauge above the boiler began to climb slowly but steadily. When the pointer pointed to red danger zone, the entire boiler began to tremble slightly. The earth shook and rumbled, and the boiler was like steel behemoth about to awaken. "That's enough pressure!" Suina shouted. "Open the valve!" daring craftsman, using all his strength, turned huge valve connecting the boiler and the piston. "Laugh!" stream of white high-pressure steam, like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, suddenly rushed into the cylinder. Clang. The massive piston was pushed, driving the heavy connecting rod and flywheel. But after loud bang, it actually stopped. The workshop was deathly silent. It failed. Swain's face turned deathly pale instantly, just when everyone was disheartened. Clang, clang, clang. The heavy flywheel under the influence of inertia drove the piston to complete its second reciprocating motion. Immediately afterwards, steam rushed in again. The flywheel rotates faster and faster and more and more smoothly. Clang, clang, clang, clang. The rhythmic roar echoed throughout the entire military workshop. It was success. It worked. It moved. It really moved. Someone shouted first. An entire workshop instantly erupted in thunderous cheers. Swaya watched the spinning flywheels and cheered excitedly. She turned around abruptly, grabbed Wuang beside her, and kissed him hard on the cheek, "Wooang! We did it! We really built it!" Wuang responded fiercely to her, then burst into laughter. He patteds on the back and announced loudly, "That's right. We succeeded. From this day forward, our Black Rock Tribe officially enters the steam age. He stared at the roaring steam engine, his eyes shining with an astonishing intensity. This is just the beginning. With it, you'll have continuous source of power. Steam hammer, steam machine tool, steam train, steam warship. magnificent industrial era is about to begin. Sua Wu Yang looked at the excited woman in his arms. Although we have completed the prototype test of steam engine, don't be too happy yet. have prepared the next project for you. What project? Swain said with great pride. Tell me. Even if you ask me to build the moon right now, I'd build it for you. Wuang smiled and pointed to huge granite anvil next to him. want you to use the steam engine to build steam forging press. Yes, leave it to me. The roar of the steam engine officially ushered in the industrial revolution in the great wilderness mountains. After countless trials, modifications, and optimizations, the military workshop quickly began new round of expansion and upgrades with the first steam engine at its core. After Wu Yang issued the task last time, with boundless enthusiasm, Suena led her team of craftsmen into manufacturer of the steam forging press. With powerful steam engine, many processes that could only be completed by human labor in the past have now become easy. Huge iron ingots were easily lifted by steam cranes, and high precision parts were machined on simple steam machine tools. 3 months later, the first simple steam forging press was completed. The massive iron hammer weighing several tons roared down with deafening thud. Driven by steam, halfmeter thick granite block was instantly smashed into countless fragments, and the entire military workshop erupted in shears. She's so incredibly strong. Sua's eyes were filled with infatuation. Very good, Sua. knew hadn't misjudged you. Wu Yang expressed his satisfaction and appreciation. With it, we can forge larger and stronger components. Whether it's manufacturing weapons or armor, it will be much easier. Of course, if we want to manufacture more sophisticated machines, that will no longer be problem. However, the success of the steam engine also led to the emergence of the next bottleneck in its development. Resource, whether it's iron smelting, copper smelting, or the manufacturer of cement and glass, all require the consumption of massive amounts of minerals. The advent of the steam engine further increased this consumption exponentially. Just maintaining the operation of few steam engines required huge amount of coal every day. The coal mines in Blackwind Valley and the iron mines around the tribe need to be exploited more extensively. Moreover, other mineral resources also need to be explored and put on the agenda. That evening, he convened meeting of all the core members of the tribe. Our development is very fast, which is good thing. But our resource extraction must keep up. Wu Yang got straight to the point, pointing to the huge, newly drawn map of the desolate mountains on the wall based on information gathered by scouts. This land beneath our feet still holds countless treasures. Iron, copper, coal, tin, lead, zinc. There are even rare materials like gold, silver, mithril, and star iron, which are the foundation for our tribe's future strength. Starting tomorrow, the tribe will launch major exploration program. Wu Yangs gaze swept over everyone present. Salon exist. Salon immediately stood up, her posture upright. order you to expand scout battalion to 500 men. Your mission is to delve into every corner of the great wilderness mountain and find all the valuable mineral veins for me. Wu Yang handed her thick stack of blueprints. This contains my drawing of common or maps and basic geological exploration knowledge. Make sure all the scouts memorize this. need you to be my eyes to find more resources for the tribe. Yes, sir. Mission accomplished. Salon answered in response. Akan, am here. Aman stepped forward. will give you thousand of the best equipped soldiers to form an exploration escort team. Your mission is to protect the scout camp and eliminate any magical beasts or dangers that dare to stand in our way. At the same time, once large mineral vein is discovered, an outpost should be established on site immediately, and manpower should be organized to carry out preliminary mining. Clear? Akan answered crisply and decisively. Fogoya Lauria. Yes, Chief. The two beauties with their contrasting styles responded together. When the exploration team is out in the field, logistics is of paramount importance. Food, medicine, tools, and clothing must be adequately supplied. At the same time, we organize the idle labor force in the tribe, ready to go to new mining areas at any time. You two will be in charge of this. Please rest assured, Chief Freya said gently but firmly. Wu Yang issued series of orders and the entire tribe mobilized around the core objective of large-scale exploration. At the end of the meeting, Wu Yangs gaze fell on High Priestess Eliza. Eliza was several months pregnant. Her belly was prominently protruding, but her eyes remained clear and wise. Eliza, you're not feeling well right now, so won't be assigning you any specific tasks. But there is something more important that want to entrust to you. Leang, just tell me. I'll do great job. Eliza smiled and gently stroked her belly. Our tribes cannot have only technology, but also culture. Wu Yangs expression turns serious. The literacy classes have yielded good results, but it's still far from enough. need school to systematically teach our people, especially the next generation. in schools that teach reading, writing, arithmetic, and even more advanced subjects like physics, chemistry, and geography. want you to be the first principal of this school. Chapter 1 O2. Preparing for steelmaking. It's my choice. She stood up excitedly. will definitely cultivate the most outstanding talent for the tribe. Very good. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction. I've already thought of name for the school, Black Rockck First Academy. Only by popularizing education can we improve the overall cultural level of our clansmen. Only in this way can the Black Rock Tribe provide continuous talent pool for future higher level development. After the meeting, everyone left to make their own preparations. Eliza stayed. Leang, have some thoughts I'd like to discuss with you regarding the school's curriculum. She walked up to Wuang and explained her thoughts. Wu Yong was somewhat surprised after hearing this. Eliza not only incorporated the pinion, numbers and addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division that he had previously taught into the basic curriculum. He even added tribal history, herbal identification, and astrological observation based on his own understanding. Very nice. Wu Yong praised, "Your idea is good, but suggest adding two more courses. What class? One subject is called ideological and moral education." Wu Yong smiled. The main content is to learn the trib's rules and regulations and cultivate the tribe members sense of belonging and honor to the tribe. Eliza wholeheartedly agreed with what she heard. What about the other one? The other one is called physical education. Wu Yang said, strong physique is the foundation of everything. Whether you're going to the battlefield or working in factory, you can't do it without good health." Eliza nodded thoughtfully and wrote down Wu Yang suggestions one by one. Wu Yong took out stack of new blueprints from his pocket and handed them to Eliza. Here's the school's planning map and some basic course outlines. Take look. Feel free to come and talk to me anytime if you have any ideas. Eliza took the blueprints and carefully unfolded them. The blueprints depict large complex of buildings including spacious and bright classrooms. the laboratory where various experiments were conducted and even huge area that she couldn't understand at all. Leon, what is this? She pointed to the area divided into different sections by lines and asked, that one is called the stadium." Wu Yang explained with smile. Health is the foundation of everything. Our people should not only study knowledge but also have strong bodies. Stadium? Yes. Look at this rectangular area with goalposts at both ends. It's used for sport called football and this one with basketball hoops on both sides is for playing basketball. Wu Yong began to introduce it with great enthusiasm. These sports not only improve physical fitness but also cultivate teamwork and competitive spirit. In the future, we will also hold tribal league with generous rewards for the champion. Football, basketball, league. Eliza was puzzled, but she didn't ask any more questions. She simply kept them to herself. The two discussed many details about the school until late at night. Eliza yawned, looking tired. All right, it's getting late. Go back and get some rest. Wu Yang kissed her and Eliza nodded and left. In the days that followed, Salon led the scout battalion deep into every corner of the great wilderness mountain. Carrying the mineral atlas drawn by Wuang, they traversed mountains and valleys, exploring every inch of suspicious land. comman, accompanied by thousand of the most elite Black Rockck Army soldiers followed closely behind to provide protection for the exploration operation. The logistics departments of Fugua and Lauria continuously transported batches of food, medicine, tools, and clothing to the front lines. At the same time, they also organized all the idle labor force in the tribe into reserve mining teams, ready to go to newly discovered mining areas at any time. Eliza, on the other hand, devoted herself entirely to the school's construction. Under Wuang's personal guidance, the school's location was quickly determined. Situated on the east side of the tribe's central square, large number of craftsmen and laborers were mobilized and with the construction of cement and bricks, brand new school buildings rose from the ground at an astonishing speed. Eliza stayed on the construction site every day, personally supervising the work. During these days, she was either discussing the details of the blueprints with the craftsman or studying the teaching outlines that Wuang had given her. Black Rock Tribes Universal Opinion Scheme, 100 basic arithmetic problems, introduction to natural science, the world around us, thought and morality, the brilliance of leaders. Eliza was completely absorbed in reading the textbooks. The more she learned about Wu Yang, the more she appreciated the greatness of his ideas. Wu Yong completely handed over the education work to Eliza and focus his attention on military workshop. Industrial development requires stronger and more robust materials to support its grander industrial blueprint. Inside the military workshop, the heat was intense. Each time the massive steam forging press fell, it was accompanied by deafening roar and violent tremor of the ground. Sway stood beside the forging press, the fire light illuminating her sweater-drenched face. Fantastic. This forging press is simply miracle. She watched as huge red-hot iron ingot was easily reshaped like dough under the heavy hammer of the forging press and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. With this steam forging press, the production efficiency of the military workshop has increased by more than 100 times. In the past, it took dozens of craftsmen taking turns wielding hammers and lot of time to forge good part. Now, it can be completed in just few hours, and the quality is better. The trib's armory is being filled at an unprecedented rate with sharper and sturdier swords and thicker and more reliable tower shields being produced in an endless stream. Sha, this is just the beginning. Wu Yangs voice came from his side. He walked over to Sway Na. That's not enough. Not enough? Sua paused for moment, looking at Wuang with some confusion. Isn't that strong enough? Our current smelting methods are too inefficient and too costly to meet the trib's future needs. Future demand? Swain blinked. She felt that the current output of the military workshop was already quite astonishing. That's right. Wu Yong nodded. We need to create metal that is harder than rot iron and more resilient than cast iron and that can be mass-produced. Shiaoa was surprised. We need to make steel. Wu Yang spoke earnestly. Steel can be used to make higher pressure steam boilers, more precise machine tools, longer rails, stronger warships, and more powerful cannons. To make steel, we first need new furnace. Wu Yong took out roll of blueprints that he had prepared beforehand and spread them out on the table next to him. This is Swaya immediately moved closer, her gaze drawn to the peculiar pear-shaped container on the drawing. call it converter. Wu Yangs fingers traced across the drawing. You see, its principle is actually very simple. We pour the molten iron into this furnace and then forcefully blow air into it through these tweers at the bottom of the furnace. Molten iron contains lot of carbon and other impurities, which are the culprits that make pig iron hard and brittle. The oxygen in the air will react violently with these carbons and impurities at high temperatures, burning and releasing huge amount of heat. This heat will not cool the molten iron. On the contrary, it will make its temperature even higher. After these impurities are burned off, what remains is pure molten steel. Chapter 103. Steelmaking successful magic test. Sua listened blankly to Wu Leyangs explanation. Feeling as if door to new world was opening up. She looked at the converter on the blueprints whose structure wasn't particularly complex. And the more she looked, the more exquisite it seemed. The tilting design, the bottom air vents, and the refractory materials on the furnace walls, every detail is full of ingenuity. Genius, Leang, you're simply genius. Sua excitedly hugged Wu Leang and kissed and bit his face. The craftsmen in the military workshop were already used to this and just chuckled. All right, all right. Now is not the time to get excited. Wu Yang patted her shapely buttocks and said, "Seriously, I've given you the blueprints. need you to build this converter for me as quickly as possible. As for materials, I've already asked the ceramic workshop to expedite the firing of the refractory bricks. All you need to do is get the furnace body and the blower setup. Leave it to me." Swainop patted her magnificent chest and made bold and confident promise. guarantee that the first converter will be erected in the shortest possible time. After saying that, she took the blueprints and gathered her most capable craftsman, watching her hurried figure disappear into the distance. Wu Yang smiled with satisfaction. Under Wu Yangs personal guidance and Sway Na supervision, the converter furnace body was built. The steam engine workshop worked overtime to produce more powerful blower. month later, the first Coke converter rose from the ground in the core area of the military-industrial park. It stood there silently like giant steel beast. Everyone gathered around it, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation. Are you ready? Wu Yong looked at Sua. Everything is ready. All right, let's begin. Wu Yang issued the order. The craftsmen who were already prepared immediately got to work. pot of molten iron glowing with golden red light was drawn from the blast furnace and carefully poured into the converter through trough. Start the blower. Swain suddenly swung her hand down. Boom. Several steam engines worked simultaneously and powerful airflow was forced through the pipes and blown in from the tweers at the bottom of the converter. Call. The next second, burst of incredibly dazzling flames suddenly shot out from the furnace opening. The flames reached several meters high, carrying countless flying sparks, illuminating the entire night sky as bright as day. Everyone was so shocked by the magnificent and violent sight that they stepped back and exclaimed in awe. Intense combustion was taking place inside the furnace, and the entire converter trembled slightly, emitting muffled roar. The air was filled with pungent smell of sulfur and metal. Time passed second by second, and the color of the flames at the furnace opening kept changing from the initial dazzling golden yellow to dark red. "It's ready!" Wu Yang, who had been staring intently at the flames, suddenly shouted. Swaya immediately ordered the blowers to stop. The flames vanished instantly and the converter fell silent under the tense gaze of everyone. The two craftsmen worked together to turn the winch and huge furnace began to tilt slowly. stream of incandescent liquid, brighter and more viscous than the previous molten iron, slowly flowed from the furnace opening and poured into the mole below. That's molten steel. When the molten steel cooled and solidified and the mold was removed, steel ingot with bluish white metallic luster appeared before everyone. "We did it! We did it!" Sua trembled as she reached out to touch the steel ingot, but was frightened by its scalding temperature and withdrew her hand. "Take it and test it." Wu Yang gave the order. The craftsman immediately used iron tongs to pick up sample and put it into water to quench it. Laugh. puff of white smoke accompanied the sample cooling down. craftsman picked up the trib's best rot iron sword and with all his might chopped down at the unremarkable steel sample. When crisp sound to everyone's disbelief, the battle sword that could cut through iron like mud chipped. On steel sample, only faint white mark remained. The entire military workshop instantly fell into deathly silence. Immediately afterwards, thunderous cheers erupted. Steel. It's steel. We've made steel. My god, he's so tough. Leader Wu Yang is so tough. Everyone was shouting wildly, celebrating the great success. Swaya was so excited that she jumped onto Wuang and hugged him tightly like an octopus, laughing and shouting. Wuang held the excited woman in his arms, his eyes equally bright as he looked at the steel ingot that gleamed coldly in the firelight. While the military workshop was achieving success, completely different scene unfolded in the magic workshop. The place was quiet and solemn with faint fluctuations of elemental energy permeating the air. Ana Merlin wore simple linen robe. Her long golden hair was simply tied back, revealing her smooth forehead. After months of honing her skills, she shed her arrogance and gained more composure and focus. On the stone table in front of her, dozens of fist-sized crystals were neatly arranged. These crystals emitted soft glow under the illumination of the magic lamp. These are the basic magic crystals she created during this period, which will be the first hurdle in the selection of magic apprentices. Today is the official enrollment day for the magic school. According to Ana's previously submitted proposal, all members of the tribe must participate in this election process. Early in the morning, hundreds of tribesmen lined up in neat rows and arrived at the square outside the magic workshop. Their faces were filled with curiosity and nervousness. Magic is foreign to most people. Now they will have the opportunity to touch this mysterious world with their own hands. Line up and don't make sound. Several female soldiers responsible for maintaining order shouted loudly. Anna took deep breath and walked out of the classroom. The moment she appeared, all eyes in the square were on her. Today is the first day that the Black Rockck Tri Magagic School is recruiting apprentices. Anya's voice was clear and loud, and it traveled clearly to everyone's ears through simple amplification magic circle. Magic is gift from the gods and also sacred knowledge. It requires talent, but even more so, hard work and sweat. Her gaze swept over the faces below. Of course, not everyone has the talent to learn magic. The following test will determine whether you are qualified to step through this door. Now, the test begins. First item, elemental affinity test. At her command, groups of 10 step forward. The first test was very simple. All they had to do was place their hands on magic crystal that Anya had made and try to feel the energy inside the crystal. Close your eyes, clear your mind, and feel it with your heart. Feel that flowing power. Anya gently guided them from the side. Most people looked bewildered. They placed their hands on the cold crystal, but felt nothing but coldness. Next. No response. Next. Anya recorded the results with blank expression. Dozens of people went over, but not one of them could make the crystal react in the slightest. The atmosphere in the square began to become somewhat oppressive. Some people looked disappointed. Is there not single member of our tribe with magical talent? Anya's heart sank little by little. She knew that magical talent was extremely rare, but this result was still incredibly disheartening. Did the establishment of the magic school fail at the very first step? Chapter 104. Apprentice Magic Resource Mining. Just then, rather thin-l lookinging girl timidly placed her small hand on the crystal. The moment her hand touched the crystal, the crystal, which had only been emitting faint light, suddenly hummed and lit up. soft white light emanated from inside the crystal. Though not intense, it was clearly visible. It's lit up. The crystal is lit up. gasp of surprise erupted from the crowd. Anna's eyes lit up and she quickly walked to the girl's side. What's your name? What did you sense? The girl looked at her with some fear and whispered, "My name is Ya. feel like there are many warm little points of light inside the crystal." Anna's heart skipped beat. This is typical light affinity constitution. Although it is very faint, it is indeed magical talent. Great, Ya, you've passed the first test. smile finally appeared on Anya's face. Go over there and wait for the second test. This success story acted like shot in the arm, giving everyone renewed boost. The subsequent tests went much more smoothly. One by one, several more people caused the crystal to react. Some glowed with faint red light, some with blue light, and some with an earthy yellow light. The first round of testing has ended and out of more than 500 test takers, total of 15 people have passed the test. Although this proportion is still very low is at least not zero. Very good. Now we will proceed with the second test, the mental strength test. Anna led the 15 people to another stone table. On the table was larger low-level magical beast core brought back by Kman's hunting party. This test requires you to concentrate and try to use your mind to activate the energy within crystal core like this. As she spoke, Anya stretched out her finger and pointed it in the air. The magical beast crystal core trembled slightly and faint halo appeared on its surface. The 15 people stared wideeyed. Wow. Now it's your turn. One by one. This test is significantly more difficult than the first one. Everyone took turns stepping forward, their faces turning red from holding their breath, but the crystal core remained completely still. Concentrate. Imagine your mind is hand reaching out to touch it. Anna was giving stern instructions from side. Just then, the girl named Ya came up. She imitated Anna, closed her eyes, and stretched out her little finger, aiming it at the crystal core. Everyone held their breath. 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds. The crystal nucleus remained unresponsive. Fine beads of sweat appeared on the girl's forehead, and her face turned somewhat pale. It seems it still won't work. Anya sighed inwardly. However, just as she was about to tell Ya to give up, the monster crystal core suddenly shook slightly. Although the movement was very small, it did indeed move. It moved. It moved. Another gasp of surprise rippled through the room. Anna looked at Io with surprise. The first time used mental energy to guide the energy, actually activated the monster's core. This is an exceptional talent. She possesses an extraordinary sensitivity to elements. But it was only after several years of systematic education that she was able to achieve this level of understanding. This girl named Ya is simply rough gem. Genius. This is absolutely genius. Anya was pleasantly surprised. She suppressed her excitement and let the test continue. Ultimately, out of the 15 people, only four, including Ya, successfully passed the second test. One light element affinity, two fire elements, and one earth element. These are the first batch of apprentices at the Black Rockck Tribe Magic School. Congratulations. From today onwards, you are the first batch of magic apprentices of the Black Rockck tribe. Anna looked at the four people in front of her. Just then, she suddenly had premonition. She glanced at the distance and saw Wu Yang leaning against tree, waving to her. Anya's cheeks flushed slightly. Wu Yang looked at all of this and was quite satisfied. Anya is quite capable. In such short time, she has already set up the framework of magic school and even found few promising talents. Especially that girl named Ya. She's quite talented. Ding. Detected that the host faction has unlocked new class. Magic apprentice. Accelerating the progress of tribal civilization. Reward unlocks new branch in magic technology tree. Elemental resonance array. Beginner. Elemental resonance array. Beginner constructs small magic array that slightly increases the concentration of specific element within designated area accelerating the meditation efficiency of magic apprentices and the growth of magical plants. there was an unexpected bonus. Wu Yang was in great mood as he looked at the system notification. This elemental resonance array has come at just the right time. With it, the teaching efficiency of the magic school can be raised to new level. It seems it's time to give Anna more responsibilities and teach her something more advanced. He beckoned Anya over with his finger. When Anya saw Wu Yangs call, she immediately ran over and stood respectfully in front of him. Leader, well done. Wu Yang patted her on the shoulder. You must teach these four tribesmen with care. Yes, definitely will. Oyed. Having apprentices alone is not enough. We also need better training environment. As Wuang spoke, he transmitted the elemental resonance array blueprints he had just obtained to Anya through the system. Anya's body trembled slightly, and vast and profound amount of information instantly flooded her mind. She took moment to process it. Then look of ecstatic joy appeared on her face. This This is magic circle that can gather elements. My god, Chief, how how could you? How could possibly know so many things? Wu Yang interrupted her. This magic circle is your responsibility to build. Just report to Figoya what materials you need. Yes. Seeing Anya's energetic demeanor. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction. The large-scale exploration program is in full swing. Two weeks later, the first batch of exciting news came back from the depths of the great wilderness mountain. reporting to the leader. weary scout rushed into the conference room, knelt on one knee, and his voice trembled slightly with excitement. Captain Salon sent me with an urgent report. We've discovered another massive open pit coal mine in Roaring Canyon, 300 to the east. Based on preliminary exploration, the reserves are incalculable. What? In the conference room, all the tribal leaders suddenly stood up, their faces filled with shock and ecstasy. Open pit coal mine. The reserves are immeasurable. Coal is the lifeblood of industry. Black wind valley has substantial coal reserves. But as the number and scale of steam engines increase, there's still many scenarios where coal is needed. And now the discovery of this huge open pit coal mine is good news. Good. Wu Yang slammed his hand on the table and burst into laughter. Salon, well done. Pass on my orders. Establish permanent mining camp on the spot and build transportation stations and roads. Yes. The scout accepted the order and left. But this is just the beginning. In the following days, good news kept flying back to the tribe like snowflakes. Report. large copper mine has been discovered on the edge of the southern swamp. Report. Tin and lead zinc associated deposits have been discovered in the scream mountains to the west. Report present. huge map of the desolate mountains was quickly filled with markers of various colors. Iron, copper, coal, tin, lead, zinc. These minerals, which Wang saw as representing the lifeline of industry, were discovered one by one. The entire Black Rock tribe was in an uproar. Fuglawa and Lauria were extremely busy leading mining teams composed of tribal members and naturalized Roland captives. With the coordination of the logistics department, they continuously set off for various newly discovered mining areas. While solving the resource problem, Wuang also set his sights on cleaner and more efficient energy sources. His gaze fell on winding blue line on the map. That was major river that ran through the great wilderness mountain. Sha, look here. Wu Yang pointed to the downstream of Roaring Canyon, section of the river where two mountains meet and the water flows swiftly. Boiling water can generate power. So, can rushing river water also generate power? Chapter 105. This is what call microscope. Swain was taken back for moment, then seemed to have guessed something. You mean water wheel like the one in the riverside mill in our tribe? That's true, but not entirely. Wu Yong smiled. The power of water wheel is too weak. What need is the power to drive dozens or even hundreds of machines. He picked up pen and drew huge symbol on the map. want to build dam here. Dam. Yes, concrete dam that can cut the entire river in half. crazy and fervent light flashed in Wuang's eyes. We need to store all the water from upstream to form huge artificial lake. Then through the reserve pipelines, we will use the enormous water pressure to impact something called water turbine. You can think of it as super water wheel that is 10,000 times more efficient. As Wu Yang spoke, he quickly sketched draft on the paper next to him. The power it generates when it rotates is enough to power generator that is far more powerful than steam engine. Then we can use power lines to transmit this electricity to wherever we need it. Whether it's mine hundreds of miles away or every family in tribe, water turbine, generator, electricity, power lines, series of unheard of terms completely baffled Sway Na. Leang, can this really be done? Sway Na's voice trembled. Of course. Wu Yong nodded. However, this project requires long-term planning. Let's set up the project first, and we'll talk about when to start construction when the time is right. Understood. The optimization of the steam engine was ongoing and new problem was raised at technical meeting of the military workshop. Chief, our new generation of steam engines has encountered bottleneck in terms of sealing. craftsman in charge of steam engine manufacturing reported this. We are now using oil soaked leather and hemp rope to make the ceiling rings, but at higher pressures and temperatures, they will quickly age and fail. This leads to steam leakage and reduced power. Wu Yang frowned. This is an unavoidable issue. Industrial development begins with materials. Seeing technology is crucial for high pressure vessels and precision machinery. Leather and hemp rope are ultimately just primitive substitutes. He needs material that is resistant to high temperatures and high pressures and is also elastic rubber. It is the most economical and practical material with excellent ceiling performance. know. know special kind of tree. Wu Yang addressed everyone present. When its bark is cut open, white viscous sap will flow out. This juice after processing becomes something very elastic, waterresistant, and wearresistant. He described in detail the morphology of the rubber tree and the typical characteristics of the three-leaf rubber tree. The craftsmen present looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never heard of such magical tree. Just as Wu Yang was about to have Saland Scout camp, keep an eye out for this plant while they were exploring for minerals, voice suddenly rang out. Wu Yang, think I've seen this kind of tree before. The one speaking was Coleman. She had just returned from the exploration team to attend this meeting. All eyes instantly turned to her. where have you seen me before? Wu Yangs spirits lifted. Further south of the howling swamp lies rainforest. Amen recalled. That was when we were being chased by the highlevel magical beast hydro lizard and we accidentally wandered into that rainforest. Her expression turned somewhat serious. The trees there are very strange. Many of them, just as you described, ooze white sap, but it's very dangerous there. Doni, that rainforest is home not only to powerful magical beasts, but also to other races. Aman said, were by word. We saw large number of tribes built with crude wood and stone. Judging from the traces, they should be goblins and orcs. Goblin. Orc. The atmosphere in the conference room instantly became tense. For the tribes of the great wilderness mountain, the magical beasts were terrifying, but they lack intelligence. As long as they are strong enough, they can always win. However, goblins and orcs are completely different concept. We didn't disturb them. We just observe them from distance. Wu Yong fell silent. He walked to the map, his gaze falling on the unknown area that Aman had mentioned, located at the southernmost tip of the Great Wilderness Mountains. Rubber. This thing is too important to his industrial plans. Whether it's sealing steam engine or manufacturing tires and electrical wire insulation in the future, it's indispensable. But is it worth provoking two races of unknown number and strength now just for it? Wu Yong tapped his fingers lightly on the map. No, now is not the time. Although the Black Rock tribe has developed rapidly, its foundation is still too weak. New steel production capacity has not yet been brought up, and more advanced firearms and artillery are still on the drawing board. Starting racial war now would be too risky. You have to eat one bite at time and walk one step at time. see. Wu Yang raised his head and made decision. Akoma, mark the location of that rainforest on the map for me. Salon, notify all scouts not to enter that area for the time being. Let's put the rubber issue aside for now. His gaze swept over the crowd. Our most important task right now is to solidify the trib's basic infrastructure. We can discuss this matter again once we are stronger. It needs time. Once the musketss and cannons are built, the magic army will be able to take shape. By then, goblins and orcs would be nothing to worry about. While heavy industry was making great strides, Wuang also put some seemingly insignificant but equally important little things on his agenda. That day, he found Alessa, who was in charge of the trib's medical care. Alessa remained as gentle and graceful as ever. She was in the herbal medicine research room leading several girls in classifying, grinding, and processing various herbs. Using modern medical concepts, she created highly effective wound medicine. They also began to experiment with distillation to purify the active ingredients in herbs. The disease rate in the tribe and the casualty rate in the army both dropped significantly. Leang, what brings you here? Upon seeing Wu Yang, Alessa put down mortar and pestle and greeted him gently. She reached out and carefully wiped the sweat from Wu Yangs forehead with her sleeve. She carried faint refreshing herbal scent that calmed the mind. "Come and see our chief physician." Wu Yong smiled and took her hand. "How have you been lately? Is work going well?" "Yes, everything went smoothly." Alessa said softly. "The knowledge you taught me is very effective. Now, when treating wounds, very few people get inflammation and high fever." "And penicellin, cultured on the moldy bread according to your method. It seems we've actually gotten something out of it. We tried on few injured rabbits and the results were excellent. Wu Yang was somewhat surprised. He only provided the initial idea for the discovery of penicellin, but Alessa actually figured out on her own. Although the purity and yield are certainly extremely low, this is undoubtedly huge breakthrough. You're genius, Alessa, Wu Yong exclaimed in sincere admiration. Alessa blushed slightly, feeling little embarrassed by his praise. It's all thanks to your excellent teaching, but always feel like we're missing something. What's missing? can't really explain what aids and observation. Alessa looked up and spoke earnestly. You told me that many diseases are caused by something called bacteria and viruses. But since we can't see it, we can't truly understand it, nor can we find way to completely kill it. Wu Yang smiled. You're thinking the same thing as me. Don't worry. I'm here today to talk to you about this. Wu Yang pulled blueprint out of his pocket. This is Alessa took it curiously. The drawing shows strange device. It has base, lens barrel, and several rotating discs inlaid with some kind of crystal. call this microscope. Chapter 106. The beginning of the chemical industry. Its function is to magnify things that we cannot see with the naked eye by hundreds or thousands of times so that we can see them clearly. Wu Yang said magnified hundreds or thousands of times. Allessa's breath hitched. Can such magical thing really exist in the world? She remembered the telescope Wu Yang had given her before. That magical thing that could clearly see distant mountains. And now this thing called microscope can actually see things that are invisible. Its principle is similar to that of telescope. They all utilize something called lens. Wu Young explained, "We need to use the purest glass to grind convex and concave lenses of different curvatures and then assemble them according to the blueprints." Is this even possible? Alessa was somewhat unsure. It sounded much more complicated than grinding telescope lenses. Others may not be able to do it, but you definitely can. Wu Yang encouraged him. I've already had them produce batch of optical glass using the best materials at the glass workshop. The rest of the lens grinding and assembly will be up to you, Alessa. know that you and your girls are the most skillful people in the whole village. Looking into Wu Leangs trusting eyes, Alessa felt surge of warmth in her heart. Okay, I'll give try. She nodded emphatically. For the next two weeks, Alessa became completely fascinated by this thing called microscope. She took few of her most capable assistants and locked herself in the laboratory. Grinding lenses is an extremely tedious and patience testing task. They need to use the finest animal hides and polishing paste to grind the glass blanks little by little into the precise curvature required by the drawings. There can be no mistakes whatsoever. During the day, they carefully inspect the curvature and smoothness of the lenses in the sunlight. At night, they continued working under the magic lamp that Anya had made. Finally, after countless failures and rework, the first set of lenses was successfully ground. Following the blueprints, Allessa carefully inserted the eyepiece and objective lens into the brass tube and then fixed it to the stand. When the last screw was tightened, the world's first true microscope was born. We did it. We did it. The girls hugged each other excitedly. Alessa was also very excited and dropped drop of water she had taken from the nearby pond onto glass slide. Then she took deep breath and brought her right eye to the eyepiece. At first, all could see was blurry halo. She followed Wuang's method and slowly turned the adjustment knob. Gradually, my vision began to clear. Then, she saw it. In that seemingly clear drop of water, she saw microscopic world she had never seen before. Various tiny creatures of different shapes and sizes swam around in the field of vision. God. Alessa's mouth opened unconsciously and she let out dreamlike gasp. Her mind went blank. It turns out that such life could be hidden in tiny drop of water. Sister Alessa, what did you see? The girl next to me asked curiously. You can come and see for yourselves." Alessa moved aside, her voice even sounding little distorted. Several girls took turns crowding in front of the eyepiece, and then series of gasps and screams rang out in the laboratory. What's that? It's moving. So many. My god, how can there be so many tiny bugs in the water? This is terrifying. Is this all the stuff we drink every day?" The girls were so frightened that their faces turn pale. Just then, Wu Yang pushed open the door and walked in. It seems you have succeeded. He looked at the microscope, which was beginning to take shape and said with smile, "Good." Alessa grabbed him. "Look, look at these things in the water. Don't worry." Wu Yong patted her back reassuringly. "Most of these are harmless. Besides, didn't teach you to boil water before drinking it? High temperatures can kill the vast majority of bacteria." He walked up to the microscope and took look. Well, the magnification is only about two or 300 times, but that's more than enough for basic research. Now, you know why wanted you to establish medical school, right? Wu Yong looked at the girls and spoke slowly. These things are everywhere around us. They invade our bodies through the air, water, and food. Harmful substances can cause various diseases, and your task is to observe them with microscope, study them, and find way to defeat them. understand, Lyang. Allessa's eyes were resolute. will definitely establish medical school, train more doctors, and protect the health of my people. Very good. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction. He took out several more blueprints from his pocket. This is fundamental method for using microscope to perform blood analysis, bacterial culture, and drug screening. In addition, this is basic surgical tutorial, including suturing, hemotheasis, and basic anatomy. Wuang taught Alessa whole host of introductory knowledge about modern medicine. He believed that with Alessa's intelligence and kindness, she would be able to carry forward this knowledge and establish strong medical security system for the Black Rockck tribe. The invention of the microscope put Alessa's preparations for medical school on the fast track. Research on explosives is also underway. The alchemical musketss captured from the Roland army previously used black powder. Its power is limited and its properties are unstable, making it susceptible to moisture. What Wuang needed was high explosive material capable of splitting mountains and cracking rocks. He gathered group of craftsmen and formed special research team. These people who have dealt with fire and various minerals for many years are the best candidates to set up chemical laboratory. To this end, Wu Yang specially build courtyard with extremely tight security measures far away from the center of the tribe. From today onwards, you'll become the first chemists of the Black Rock Tribe. Wuang looked at them and got straight to the point. Your task is to study and research chemistry and to conduct all sorts of experiments. Chemist. The craftsmen looked at each other, puzzled by yet another new word they didn't understand. Wu Yang didn't explain much, but instead took out the teaching materials he had prepared. Those were thick books filled with all sorts of strange symbols and formulas. Basic chemical principles, introduction to inorganic chemistry, and overview of organic chemistry. These were all compiled by Wu Yang based on the knowledge in his mind. know you can't understand these things right now, Wu Yong said. But it's okay. You just need to do exactly what say. The first step is for you to make three kinds of acids for me. You picked up newly made piece of chalk and wrote three names on the blackboard. Sulfuric acid, nitric acid, hydrochloric acid. These three strong acids are the cornerstone of modern chemical industry and indispensable raw materials for manufacturing high explosives. Hydrochloric acid is relatively simple. However, it is necessary to master the technology of electrolying saturated brine to produce chlorine and sodium hydroxide. Then react chlorine and hydrogen to produce hydrogen chloride which can be dissolved in water. However, the preparation of sulfuric acid nitric acid is quite complicated without readily available industrial equipment. To manufacture sulfuric acid, we first need to find sulfur or then the sulfur is burned to produce sulfur dioxide. Then sulfur dioxide reacts with oxygen in the air to produce sulfur triioxide which finally dissolves in water. To produce nitric acid, we need nitrate ore. By mixing salt peter with concentrated sulfuric acid and heating, nitric acid can be distilled out. Wu Yang explained the principles of sulfuric acid and nitric acid production using the lead chamber process to these craftsmen in the simplest and most straightforward way. Lord Wuang, what is electricity? Was it lightning? Suddenly, someone spoke up and asked question. Wu Yong frowned at the question. No rush. I'll take care of the electricity. Your task now is to thoroughly understand this knowledge. Chapter 107. primitive light bulbs and hand crank power generation. The electricity problem can only be solved by building power plants. They now possess coal and steam engines that would make thermal power generation possible. Wu Yong arrived at the steam engine workshop of the military factory. At this moment, the steam engine workshop was sweltering with heat. The enormous steam forging press was rhythmically hammering the red-hot steel ingots, producing deafening roar. Swain was only wearing leather tube top and her skin was covered in beads of sweat. She was directing the craftsman as they placed forged steel plate into the quenching tank. Sizzle. large amount of white steam rose up instantly, accompanied by metallic aroma. Well done, Wu Yang stepped forward. Wu Yang, you're here. Sway casually wiped the sweat from her face. need to talk to you about something. Come over here. Wu Yang called Sway Na and several skilled craftsmen to the workshop office and then drew simple water wheel on the blackboard. What's this? Wu Yang asked. The water wheel. We just built it recently and we're using it to grind flour now. craftsman answered. That's right. The water flow drives the water wheel to turn and the water wheels rotation drives the stone mill which grinds the wheat into flour. Wuang nodded. This is because we utilize the power of water. Next, he drew steam engine. This is steam engine. We burn coal to boil water and generate steam. The steam drives the piston, and the piston's movement drives the forging press. Wuang continued. This is because we utilized the power of steam. The craftsman nodded in agreement. These were all things they had made themselves, and they were very familiar with them. Then, Wuian drew third thing next to it. simple coil with rotating magnet inserted in the middle. Now I'm going to introduce something new called electricity. Wu Yang pointed to the drawing on the blackboard. The stone next to it is called magnet. It keeps rotating in this copper coil and the copper wire will generate something called electricity. Magnet. Swain curiously came closer. Wuang took out two magnets that he had prepared beforehand from his pocket. He placed one of the stones on the slab and then slowly moved the other one closer. To the astonishment of the craftsman, the stationary load stone suddenly moved and was then firmly attracted to another one. Wu Yang then flipped one of the pieces over and the two magnets repelled each other again, unable to come together. Is this magic? That's what craftsman said. It's not magic. It's magnetism. Wu Yong smiled. What we need to do is use steam engine to drive huge magnet to rotate at high speed in countless copper coils. In this way, we can obtain continuous supply of electricity. need lot of copper and the ability to draw copper into threads as thin as hair. Wuang looked at Swain. We have already mined quite bit of copper. Sha, now need you to build machine that could draw the finest copper wire. No problem. Sua patter chest. However, need some time. Of course, in the following period, Suaina led her team to study the blueprints for the wire drawing machine day and night. The principle behind this machine is not complicated. Using steel molds with different apertures, the copper rod is stretched repeatedly to make it thinner and thinner. The key lies in the hardness and precision of the mold. Fortunately, the Tribe now has highquality steel and steam drilling machines. So while manufacturing high precision molds is difficult, it is not impossible. Half month later, after countless failures, the first steam powered wire drawing machine was finally successfully manufactured. When the first rough copper rod is fed into the machine, it is stretched through series of molds. When it finally came out from the other end, it had become coil of copper wire of uniform thickness. After some time, more sophisticated molds were manufactured and the wire drawing process became more complex. When coil of copper wire as thin as hair was presented to Wuang, the first prerequisite for generating electricity had been met. Meanwhile, on the other side of the tribe in the textile workshop, they carefully wrapped these copper wires with raw lacquer and hemp thread to make the most primitive insulated wires. With everything ready, Wu Yong had Swain build huge coil frame out of steel and the magnet was also ready. Today, I'll show you what electricity is. Wu Yang stood in front of all the craftsmen involved in the project. In front of him was hand crank generator which had somewhat rudimentary structure but was manufactured entirely according to the blueprints. The hand crank generator was firmly fixed to heavy wooden base. brass colored coil has an iron shaft running through its center which is connected to crank handle. natural magnet is fixed to the shaft. Two copper wires wrapped in silk were drawn from the ends of the coil and extended to the side. Everyone held their breath, forming circle, their eyes filled with curiosity. Who wants to give try? Wu Yang smiled and looked around at everyone. craftsman volunteered to step forward. I'll do it. Good. Wu Yong pointed to the ends of the two copper wires where the insulation layer had been stripped off and the copper wires were exposed. Use both hands to hold the ends of these two threads. The craftsman was taken aback. Don't worry, there's no danger. Wu Yang encouraged him. The craftsman hesitated for moment, then held the ends of the copper wires tightly in his hands, one in each hand. Hold on tight. As Wu Yang spoke, he placed his hand on the crank handle of the generator and slowly began to turn it. The crank causes the magnet to begin rotating within the coil. One lap, two laps. The craftsman didn't seem to notice anything. He just watched Wu Yangs actions with curiosity. Wu Yangs lips curled up slightly, and he suddenly increased the force in his hand, instantly increasing the speed of the crank. The craftsman suddenly let out strange cry and his hands loosened their grip with lightning speed, shaking them wildly. It's numb. My hand. It's so numb. He grimaced. His face contorted with shock and pain. The surrounding craftsman were taken aback at first, then burst into laughter. Haha, what happened to you? Did you get stung by bee? Look at her. She looks like she's seen ghost. The craftsman shook his hand again, and the tingling sensation gradually subsided. He stared at the two copper wires, still shaken. It's not just feeling can't quite put my finger on. It felt like countless tiny needles were pricking my hand, and the sensation spread throughout my body in an instant, making me so numb, almost jumped up. "This is electricity," Wu Yang stopped shaking and explained with smile. "This is flowing force. You'll feel numbing sensation as it flows through your body. If the electricity is powerful enough, it could even kill person instantly. Upon hearing this, the laughter around them abruptly stopped. The craftsman's eyes changed completely when they looked at the unassuming machine and the two thin copper wires. found it funny just now, but now only feel awe. Sway stepped forward and carefully touched the end of the copper wire with her finger. After confirming that there was no tingling sensation, he curiously picked up the generator and carefully examined its structure. Just by turning around like that, it can generate such powerful energy. She still found it unbelievable. This is just the weakest form of electricity, Wu Yang said. But it proved to us that the principle is feasible. What we need to do next is to let this power shine for us. Glowing light. Everyone's attention was drawn back to that. Wu Yang had someone bring over table and then took out glass item from wooden box. It was round glass bubble shaped like pair. It has small glass handle at the top and brass base at the bottom with spiral patterns on it. Through the transparent glass, you can see two thin metal wires inside. At the top is thin black winding filament, even thinner than human hair. Isn't this something we made while ago called light bulb? Chapter 108. Lighting up the Black Rock Tribe. That's right. It can also be called an electric light. Wu Yang screwed the brass base of light bulb into threaded lamp holder, also made of brass. Two wires are connected to the back of the lamp holder. Most of the air inside the light bulb has been removed. Wu Yang explained. And the thin black filament inside is tungsten filament. Why we need to remove the air? craftsman asked, puzzled. Because anything that burns in the air needs oxygen. Without air, this tungsten filament will not burn out when it is heated by electricity, but will instead emit light. Wu Yong patiently explained. He connected the two wires from the lamp holder to the two terminals of the generator and carefully checked them. Watch closely. Wu Yang took deep breath and gripped the generator crank again. Everyone instinctively took step forward, their eyes fixed on light bulb. Wu Yong began to slowly turn the crank. One lap, two laps. The light bulb remained unchanged. Wu Yong gradually increased the rotation speed. Suddenly, the tungsten filament in the light bulb emitted small glimmer of light. It lit up. Someone in the crowd let out very low gasp. The light filled the entire bulb, illuminating everyone's faces in the surrounding area in golden glow. Everyone gaped in astonishment. This is simply miracle. Suenya exclaimed insurre. This is not miracle. This is science. From this day forward, the black rock tribe will no longer fear the night. Wu Yang said, "But hand cranking is too inefficient." Wu Yang pointed to the steam engine. We will use it to generate electricity. Wing to build is factory, thermal power plant. Let's do it. Swaya slammed her fist in her own palm, making dull thud. Wuang, you tell us what to do and we'll do it. Great. That's the kind of drive Wu Leong wanted from her. He led everyone aside and spread out huge blueprint on the table. Above is sketch of the first thermal power plant for the Black Rock Tribe, which he had planned long ago. First, we need brand new steam engine specifically designed for power generation, Wu Yang said, pointing to the core part of the blueprints. It doesn't need to provide the huge impact force of forging press, but it does need to provide long-term stable high-speed rotational power. He explained in detail the concepts of flywheel, drive shaft, and speed controller. In particular, the speed controller, sophisticated device that can automatically adjust the amount of steam input according to the load, open the eyes of Sua and the craftsman. Secondly, there's the generator itself. Wu Yang then pointed to another part of the drawing. The handc cranked one is just toy. We need big guy, behemoth made up of countless coils and huge electromagnets. He drew the basic structure of the generator, including the stator, rotor, and brushes. Although many details have been simplified, its core principles have been clearly presented to the public to help them understand better. Wu Yang even sculpted simple model on the spot using mud and wood. This demonstrates how the rotor rotates within the stator, thereby cutting magnetic field lines to generate an electric current. Finally, there are the boilers and the factory buildings. There's huge frame on the drawing. We need sturdy house to house these big guys and brand new, more efficient boiler to provide continuous source of power. The scale of this project is much larger than the combined construction of converter and steam forging press. will personally oversee this with Suena in charge of overall coordination. Wu Yangs voice turned serious. After the objectives were set, the foundation for the power plant was excavated. The converter flames in the steel plant burned day and night, casting huge mechanical components from batch after batch of molten steel. huge electromagnet was manufactured using large amount of copper wire neatly wound together. Wu Yang designed simple winding machine specifically for this purpose using steam engine as power which greatly improved efficiency. Meanwhile, the logistics department overseen by Foya and Lauria was also operating at full capacity. They organized special team and with the help of Anya's magic apprentice began producing light bulbs on small scale. This is an extremely meticulous task. After blowing qualified glass shell, the tiny tungsten wire is carefully inserted. Then Anya used magic to remove the air from inside and finally sealed it with special pine resin. Soon, rows of brand new light bulbs were carefully stored in the warehouse. Another team under the command of Eliza and Vissian began erecting tall wooden poles along the trib's main roads and in the square. According to Wu Yangs plan, bundles of copper wire wrapped in insulation and cotton were pulled out from the power plant under construction and extended to all directions of the tribe. The entire Black Rock tribe was busy with intense activity. 3 months later, behind the village, magnificent brick and stone factory building rises from the ground. From distance, towering chimney pierces the sky, becoming prominent landmark of the Black Rockck tribe. Inside the factory, massive machine stands on its base. The enormous flywheel and the robust piston connecting rod gleamed with metallic sheen. All pipes and lines have been connected. The boiler is already filled with the highest quality smokeless coal and the water tank is also full of water. Swain stood in front of the huge boiler holding torch in her hand. Wu Yang stood beside her with all the craftsmen who had participated in the project behind them. Ignition. Wu Yang issued the order. Sua took deep breath and threw the torch in her hand into the furnace of the boiler. Boom. The raging fire was ignited instantly. The fire raged in the furnace, and the water temperature inside the boiler began to rise rapidly. The atmosphere inside the factory was extremely tense. Everyone held their breath and stared intently at the pressure gauge connected to the boiler. The brass pointer began to move slowly yet steadily upwards. One scale, two scales. As soon as the pointer crossed red marker line, the craftsman standing by the valve immediately followed the procedure he had rehearsed countless times and abruptly pulled the huge valve handle. Laugh like wild beast unleashed. The high-press steam let out sharp screech and rushed fiercely into the steam engine cylinder through the thick pipe. clang. heavy metallic clang rang out and massive piston rod was suddenly pushed, causing the enormous flying object with diameter of over 3 to begin to slowly rotate. It moved. It moved. An uncontrollable gasp erupted from the crowd. Driven by the continuous steam, the flywheel rotates faster and faster. Clown, clown, clown, clown. That heavy rhythmic sound like the heartbeat of steel giant resounded in everyone's ears. The factory floor began to vibrate slightly, and the air was filled with the unique smell of mixture of machine oil and steam. The steam engine smoothly entered its preset working state, and the huge flywheel brought up gusts of wind, making people's clothes flutter through the drive shaft. This powerful rotational force was faithfully transmitted to the much larger generator. The generator rotor began to rotate at high speed, emitting deep hum. Wuang walked to the main control panel where there was huge knife switch. He glanced at test instrument next to him that was connected to small light bulb which was already lit up. Voltage is stable. The craftsman in charge of monitoring reported loudly. Prepare to close the power. Chapter 109. nitroglycerin. Wu Yangs voice pierced through the roar of the machines. His hand gripped the massive ceramic insulated handle. Outside the factory, Knight had already fallen. All the tribes people had gathered in the central square of the Black Rockck tribe. They whispered among themselves around the campfire, curiously, observing the newly erected wooden poles with strange glass balls hanging from their tops around the square and along the main road. Vissian, Eliza, Fugoya, Alessa, and other high-ranking members of the tribe stood at the forefront of the crowd. They were also waiting, their faces full of anticipation. Can Leon really light up the night? Gloria asked in low voice to Fugroya beside her, her little face full of anticipation. What he says, he will definitely do. Freya laughed. Inside the power plant, Wuang closed the huge switch. snap. With crisp, loud bang, the huge bronze blade collided with contact point, sparking dazzling burst of electric sparks. The instant the switch is turned on. In the square, light bulb at the top of wooden pole suddenly flickered. Immediately afterwards, dozens of light bulbs around the square suddenly lit up at the same time. Beams of bright light instantly pierced the night, illuminating the entire square. Wow. The crowd erupted in screams and gasps. Everyone was stunned. They instinctively covered their eyes with their hands. It was the first time they had ever seen the Black Rock Tribe in such brightly lit night. My god, it's bright. It's really bright. Amazing. Long live Lord Wuang. Long live. Long live. The crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers. And this light continues to spread. As the switches were closed one by one, the street lights were lit one by one. Like streaks of dazzling light, they outlined the skeleton of the Black Rockck tribe. The light illuminated the workshops, the residential areas, the academy, and even the high city walls. Wu Yang really did it. Eliza stroked her swollen belly and murmured to herself, "Yes, she is 3 months pregnant." She felt that the fetus in her womb seemed to sense this joy as well and moved slightly. Just then, an even more dazzling and blinding beam of light suddenly appeared from the direction of the city wall. The beam of light suddenly ripped through the night sky, sweeping across the dark wilderness outside the city. This is search light specially made by Wuang, which he ordered to be installed at the highest point of the city wall. Wherever the beam of light touched, the darkness was instantly dispelled. The trees and rocks dozens of meters away were illuminated with crystal clarity. Any beast or enemy lurking in the darkness will have nowhere to hide under this beam of light. The trib's warriors stood on the city wall, their faces filled with shock and joy. With this, what enemy would dare to launch nighttime attack on the Black Rockck tribe? Wu Yang and Swaya walked out of the power plant and looked at the brightly lit streets, "So beautiful." Sua stared at all of this, muttering to herself, "This is just the beginning." Wu Yangs heart was also filled with boundless pride. Sua turned around, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Wu Yangs lips fiercely with her burning hot lips. The kiss was passionate and powerful. After long while, their lips parted. Swain panting heavily lick her lips. Leong, come to my room tonight. I'm stronger than that steam engine. Upon hearing this, Wu Yong burst in laughter. The widespread adoption of electricity has brought more than just lighting. In the days that followed, small electric motors were manufactured and installed on various machine tools. Drilling machines, lathes, and grinding machines, which originally required steam engines to drive through complex transmission shafts, can now operate independently with just single electrical wire. The entire trib's industrial production efficiency instantly jumped to new level. This is the chemistry lab. With the help of electricity, fume hoods were installed in the laboratory and several small electric centrifuges were humming. More importantly, in one corner of the yard, an electrolytic cell is continuously operating, constantly producing chlorine and sodium hydroxide. Leader, the group leader in charge of the laboratory greeted them respectfully. How are the three acids? Wu Yong cut to the chase and asked, reporting to the chief, "Hydrochloric acid production is now stable. We have also successfully prepared sulfuric acid with concentration of about 60% using your lead chamber method. As for nitric acid, because it requires concentrated sulfuric acid, its production is still very low and its purity is not high. The team leader gave clear and organized report. Wu Yang nodded. This progress had exceeded his expectations. These people without any systematic education have already achieved this much with just few handwritten textbooks he gave them and strong spirit of study. They could be considered geniuses. Very good. Wuang took out new set of blueprints from his pocket. Your next task is to manufacture this thing for me. The team leader took the blueprint which showed molecular structural formulas and chemical reaction equations. The label reads tr nitroglycerin. Below is smaller note. Nitroglycerin. What is this? The team leader asked, puzzled. type of oil. Wu Yangs tone was very calm. This oil is extremely unstable. Just tiny drop when subjected to slight vibration or impact can produce an explosion hundreds of times more powerful than gunpowder. Is hundreds of times more powerful than gunpowder. Everyone in the laboratory was shocked. need you to use the purest concentrated sulfuric acid and concentrated nitric acid under absolutely low temperature conditions to react with glycerol and produce it. Wuang pointed to cooling device on the drawing. This is cooling circulation device designed. It uses mixture of ice and salt to achieve even lower temperatures. Remember, the temperature absolutely cannot exceed 10° throughout the entire process. Otherwise, we'll all be sent flying. The team leader broke out in cold sweat. He finally understood why the laboratory was built so far away from the tribal residential area. This is an experiment. This is playing with fire. leader is too dangerous. know it's dangerous. Wu Yangs gaze was as sharp as knife. Huge rewards always come with risks. If our Black Rock tribe wants to rise up and stop being bullied by others, we need to master the most powerful force. The alchemical musketss we captured from the Roland people before only use the lowest grade of black powder. What need is high explosives that can split mountains and shatter rocks and blast steel into fragments. Wu Yang paused, his tone softening slightly. Of course, won't send you to your deaths. will personally guide you and you must strictly follow the procedures at every step. Hearing this, the team leader finally breathe sigh of relief. Understand, chief, we will be extremely careful and will never let you down. All right. From today onwards, the laboratory security level will be raised to the highest level. Apart from you core members, no one is allowed to approach. will send my most elite guards to set up perimeter 300 away. Chapter 1, 10. The invention of explosives. The preparation of nitroglycerin was carried out in makeshift laboratory. Wu Yong ordered all unrelated personnel to evacuate to safe distance. Inside the laboratory, the air was filled with pungent acidic smell. In the core area of the laboratory, Wu Yang was wearing thick linen protective suit. He wore glass goggles and looked more focused than ever before. In front of him was glass beaker placed in groove in huge block of ice. Concentrated sulfuric acid is being slowly injected drop by drop into mixture of glycerol and concentrated nitric acid through thin glass dropper. With each drop, the liquid in the beaker would boil slightly, producing tiny bubble and emitting pale yellow wisp of smoke. Standing next to Wuang was Sway Na, who was also fully armed. This woman, who is usually so bold and unyielding in the forging workshop, and who remains calm even when facing molten steel at thousand degrees was now so nervous that her palms were sweating profusely. She stared intently at the beaker, as if it contained not chemical reagents, but an ancient beast that could awaken at any moment and devour its prey. Wu Yang, is this thing really as powerful as you say? Swain's voice was little horsearo, and she couldn't help but lower her voice to ask. Certainly, Wu Yangs eyes were fixed on reaction inside the beaker, and his voice sounded somewhat muffled through the burlap mask. Sha, what we've made now is enough to blow up this house. Its power is enough to turn us all into fireball in an instant, leaving nothing behind. When Suena heard the words, "Nothing is left," she swallowed hard and dared not make another sound. She simply directed her people to work even harder, adding freshly chiseled blocks of ice around the beaker to ensure the thermometer reading remained within safe range. This process is extremely slow and extremely agonizing. For the entire afternoon, Wu Yang remained like statue. He stood there motionless, personally controlling the dripping of each drop of sulfuric acid. He was highly focused and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. The preparation of nitroglycerin without precise temperature control equipment is like dancing on knife's edge. Even the smallest mistake could be devastating. Fortunately, Wuang has extremely high perception and is very sensitive to temperature. When the last drop of concentrated sulfuric acid was added to the beaker and the liquid no longer showed any obvious reaction, Wu Yonai slowly breathed sigh of relief. He carefully removed the beaker from the ice. It contained about half liter of oily pale yellow transparent liquid. This is nitroglycerin, the base of high explosives. Okay, the first step is complete. Wu Yang breathed sigh of relief. Even with his physical strength, he felt tired. He directed two assistants to use long clamps to slowly transfer the beaker into large wooden tub filled with ice water for final cooling and stabilization. All right. Swain looked at the half cup of seemingly ordinary oily liquid. It's not over yet. Wu Yang shook his head and solemnly instructed. Now, carefully pour it into the prepared dietmacous earth and let them mix thoroughly. Nitroglycerin is extremely unstable and can explode even with slight vibrations. It is necessary to use an inert absorbent such as dietmacous earth to absorb it in order to make stable explosive. The pale yellow nitroglycerin is completely absorbed by the dietmacous earth. When it turned into clay-like substance that looked like moist soil, Wu Yankai breathed long sigh of relief. The first batch of explosives was success. Now, let's witness its power. Wu Yang had someone fetch small piece of explosive about the size of fist. Upon arriving at the outdoor testing site, they installed detonators with black powder fuses and placed them under granite block as large as half room. Everyone retreated behind safe shelter. Ignition. The fuse was lit, hissing and sparking as it rapidly shortened. Everyone held their breath, their hearts pounding. The moment the spark enters the detonator, boom. deafening roar suddenly erupted, the shock wave carrying smoke and debris spread rapidly in all directions. The people behind the bunker were so shocked that their ears were ringing. When the smoke cleared, the granite block had turned into pile of rubble. Haha. Looking at the perfect explosion effect, Wu Yang finally couldn't help but burst in laughter. The laughter was filled with ecstasy and triumph. The successful use of high explosives added another trump card to Wuangs deck. It will be very useful in the future, whether for mining or for use on the battlefield. Moreover, this world is rich in datomite resources, and Wuang had already discovered several deposits during his previous exploration. With stable supply of high explosives, the tribe's industrial development will accelerate once again. The efficiency of mining coal and iron or will be increased dozens of times. And this explosive can be loaded into shells to make artillery. The Black Rock Trib's military strength will be hundreds of years ahead of the rest of the world. My god, even an ordinary person who doesn't know magic could easily kill an unsuspecting mage with something like this. That's what Suana said sincerely. Wu Yang, with this thing, what are we afraid of regarding the Roland Empire? If we just throw this thing into their castle, what kind of crappy walls would they be? As solid as paper. It's not that simple. Wu Yang shook his head and smiled. This is just basic sample. To make it work in practice, it needs to be optimized and improved. The development of detonators and fuses also needs to be upgraded and optimized. Otherwise, you'll blow yourself up before you kill the enemy. Seeing that everyone was still deeply shocked, Wu Yang smiled and announced, "All right, that concludes today's work. Everyone has worked hard these past few months. The results, whether it's the steam engine in the military workshop or the achievements in the chemical laboratory, are outstanding. To reward everyone for their hard work, I've decided to give everyone holiday. Starting tomorrow, all heads of core departments in the tribe will take few days off. I'll take you to nice place to relax. holiday? Where to go? Su Na asked curiously. Wu Yong smiled mysteriously. know very beautiful lake where we go camping, barbecue, and swim. Everyone has been under too much pressure for the past 6 months. It's time to enjoy life. He paused, his gaze becoming somewhat meaningful as he swept over Sway Na's voluuptuous figure. Let me also give you meritorious people proper reward. Sua's face flushed red instantly, and she spat. The news quickly spread throughout the trib's leadership. The women got excited when they heard they were going on camping trip. For the past 6 months or so, everyone has been like tightly wound gear, running frantically and bearing enormous pressure. Now that everyone finally has chance to relax, they are naturally overjoyed. That night, Wu Yangs room became lively. We Xianne held her son Wui, who was already babbling, and helped Wu Yang pack his luggage. Eliza with her very noticeable pregnant belly offered advice from the side, reminding him to bring herbal deworming medicine. Akan and Ignis, these two arch rivals, argued endlessly about whose bow and arrow were better and whose hunting skills were superior. Figya and Lauria were busy in the kitchen preparing various jerky, cheese, and pickled foods. Alessa thoughtfully prepared medical kit filled with various herbs and newly produced alcohol swabs. Salon ran in and out, reporting on the safest route to the lake that the scouts had already discovered. Anya took several magic crystals with her, preparing to continue her research on magic in the wild. Looking at the room full of stunningly beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, Wu Yang felt deep sense of satisfaction. All right, everyone, stop what you're doing. Wu Yong clapped his hands. This trip is to help you relax so you don't make it more tiring than work. Tomorrow, wear pretty as clothes and go out with ease. Chapter 111. Lakeside Barbecue. The next morning, sunlight pierced through the thin mist and shone on the walls of the Black Rock Tribe. Wu Yong rode his warhorse out of the city gate, followed by guard and carriage for the outing. Vissian and Eliza rode together in carriage. Little Wui curiously peeked out from Wei Xen's arms, full of interest in everything around him. Fugya, Lauria, and Alessa rode together in carriage with wagon behind them loaded with various foods and cooking utensils. The other women each rode their own war horses, following Wu Yang on either side. They were all dressed in tight fitting hunting outfits today, which perfectly accentuated their tall figures. Set off with Wu Yangs command. The procession marched out of the tribe in grand procession. The scouts had already cleared away any dangers along the way, and the scenery was beautiful with birds singing and flowers blooming. The women chattered incessantly, their laughter carrying far. Wuang was enjoying this rare moment of leisure and was in very good mood. After half-day journey, deep blue lake finally appeared before everyone's eyes. The lake water was as clear as giant sapphire nestled among the verdant mountains. The lakeside is flat meadow covered with colorful wild flowers and in the distance lies dense forest. Several deer were leisurely grazing at the edge of the forest. When they saw humans approaching, they raised their heads wearily and then darted into the depths of the woods. Wow, so beautiful. Lauria was the first to jump down from the carriage, letting out gasp of surprise. She has natural affinity for nature. And seeing such pristine view make her feel so happy she could fly. It's really nice place. It's been long time since I've had such peaceful place to enjoy the scenery. Eliza lifted the car curtain and saw the scenery outside. Her eyes filled with admiration. All right, let's set up camp here for today. Wu Yong dismounted and waved his hand. Let's get to work. The women immediately sprang into action. Fugua and Lauria began directing their personal guards to unload food and tent from carriage. Soon, the basic shape of the campsite was planned on an open space by the lake. Salon, accompanied by several scouts, habitually began to inspect the surrounding environment of the camp, eliminating any possible dangers. Anya wasn't interested in these chores and went to sit quietly by the lake. As soon as Aman and Ignis landed, they started arguing again. Ignis, do you dare to have race and see who can swim to the other side of the lake first? Aman took off his coat, revealing tight-fitting vest underneath, pointed to reef on the opposite shore of the lake in the distance and said provocatively, "Let's have competition then, who's afraid of who." Igny, not to be outdone, also began to unbutton her clothes. The loser is not allowed to approach Wuangs tent tonight. "It's deal." As they were talking, the two jumped into the lake with splash. Wuang was both amused and exasperated, but he didn't care about any of that. He walked to the lakeside where Wei Xian was holding little Wui, letting him splash the lake water with his little feet. The little guy was having blast, giggling non-stop. Be careful not to catch cold. Wu Yang walked over and gently wrapped his arms around Wei Xian's waist from behind. know. We Xian leaned against Wu Yangs chest, happy smile on her face. haven't felt this relaxed in long time. Leang, thank you. Thank me for what? Wu Yang kissed her cheek. You are all my women, and you have sacrificed so much for the tribe. This is what you deserve. Not far away, Eliza, supported by Alessa, was taking slow walk on the grass by the lake. The sunlight shone on her and with her pregnant belly, she looked exceptionally charming. Seeing Wu Yang and Weii Xian being affectionate, Eliza's lips curled into gentle smile. Aa watched this scene with hint of envy in her eyes. She whispered to Eliza, "The leader is so considerate to Sister Visian and you." Eliza smiled and patted Alessa's hand. He was good to all his women. It's just that the methods are different. Alessa. He has seen and remembered all the contributions you have made to the tribe. Upon hearing this, Alessa blushed slightly and nodded. The camp was set up quickly. Several large tents were scattered across the grass with large open space in the middle for making fires and carrying out activities. Figya directed everyone to lay out the various ingredients they had brought. The various processed meats alone piled up into small mountain. Wu Yang, didn't you say you were going to show us your skills? We're all looking forward to your fees today. Swain walked over and said loudly, "No problem." Wu Yang rolled up his sleeves. "Today, I'll show you what barbecue is all about." He asked Salon to cut down some thick tree branches, sharpen them, and make them into roasting forks. Then, he directed Kman and Ignis to dig simple roasting pit in the center of the camp and set up campfire. Wu Yong picked out salt, freshly ground pepper, and some spices he had mixed himself from the bottles and jars that Fugoya had brought. He first picked up piece of wild borehind leg meat with alternating layers of fat and lean meat and use knife to make even cuts on it. Then apply the various spices evenly and massage them carefully to allow the flavors to penetrate deep into the meat. The women all gathered around watching with curiosity. Soon, several pieces of marinated meat were placed on the campfire. As the flames licked at the meat, the fat on the surface began to melt, sizzling as it did so. rich aroma of meat mixed with unique scent of spices began to fill the air. It smells so good. Lori sniffed hard, her mouth practically watering. Wuang held brush and occasionally brushed layer of sauce made of honey and fruit wine onto the pieces of meat. With each brushing, the fragrance becomes even more intense. As the sun gradually set, it painted the clouds on the horizon into magnificent sunset. The lake's surface shimmerred, reflecting golden light. The campfire was burning brightly, and the women sat together, their faces illuminated by the fire light, their eyes filled with anticipation. Looking at this heartwarming and beautiful scene, Wu Yang felt an immense sense of peace and contentment. All right, let's eat. With Wu Yangs announcement, he took the first piece of roasted meat, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, golden brown and juicy off the fire and placed it on the wooden board that had been prepared beforehand. Come on, try my cooking. Wuang used the knife he carried with him to slice off sizzling piece of grilled meat and handed it to Wei Xian. The skin of the meat is golden brown and crispy while the inside remains tender and juicy with pink juices slowly seeping out along the blade. Be careful, it's hot. Wuang gave him soft instruction. Wei Xian smiled as he took it, blew on it, and carefully put it in his mouth. In just moment, her eyes lit up. It doesn't taste good. She praised him in muffled way. What is this smell? The outer skin is fragrant and crispy. The meat inside is tender and smooth, and it even has slightly sweet taste. That's right. Look who baked it. Wuang laughed triumphantly. Seeing how much way Xianne was enjoying his food, the other women couldn't resist any longer and gathered around him. want it. want it. Gloria held up her little bowl like kitten waiting to be fed. Wu Yang, give me big one. Swain said without any politeness. Don't rush. Everyone will get share. Chapter 112 tonight. No one sleeps. Wu Yong distributed the roasted meat slices to his women one by one. Each slice of meat is perfectly cooked with perfect balance of fat and lean meat, resulting in an excellent texture. These women were completely disregarding their image at this moment, eating with their mouths full of oil and exclaiming in praise one after another. added extra spices today, Wu Yong said with smile, hint of pride in his voice. Delicious, even better than last time. Eliza listened to her stomach and praised it generously, her lips glistening with oil, making her look charming and alluring. want more, Wu Yang. want more. Swaya started shouting already holding bottle of strong liquor. Me too. want the one with the crispy crust too. Ignis also came over. Queue up. Queue up. Everyone get to share. Faced with this group of beautiful women, Wuang methodically cut the roasted meat and distributed pieces to them one by one. The three best friends, Fugloa, Lauria, and Alessa, huddled together, taking small bites of their food, their faces beaming with contentment. The two tall, beautiful women, Aman and Salon, simply sat cross-legged next to Wu Yang. One man held large piece of meat in one hand and wine bowl in the other, eating with unrestrained abandon. Wu Yang, this newly brewed liquor is really strong. Aman took big gulp. Her cheeks immediately flushed and her eyes became glazed. Drink as much as you like. There's plenty. Wu Yang found her straightforwardness amusing. This liquor has an alcohol content of at least 50°. After few bowls, the women started talking more. Except for Visian and Eliza, who were pregnant and couldn't drink, and Anna, who had to take care of little Wui, all the other women got drunk. Swain drank the most and was the craziest. She wrapped her arms around Wu Yangs neck and pressed herself against him. Wu Yang, you can build steam engines, smelt steel, and even roast meat and brew wine. Tell me, is there anything you can't do? Her breath, carrying strong smell of alcohol, tickled Wu Yangs neck. know lot more. I'll teach you slowly later. Wu Yang smiled and casually put his arm around her waist, touching an astonishingly soft body. want to learn wine- makingaking, too. Salon squeezed over and lay down on Wuangs calf. Her face was flushed from drinking and her eyes were watery. Okay, I'll teach you when we get back. Wuang was about to be overwhelmed by the group of women. They crowded around him, their various aromomas and sense of alcohol mingling together. It rushes into the nasal cavity, causing tingling sensation in the cerebral cortex. Ignis and Aman's eyes were getting increasingly strange. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, secretly drew circles with their fingers. The slight coolness on his fingertips made Wuang shiver slightly. Wuang, I've thought about it. Ignis's voice was low and had hint of husky allure. Wuangs heart skipped beat. On the other side, Amman's hand were also busy. Wuang, you are monster. Amen's voice trembled slightly. Fugeroa leaned completely against him like warm ball of cotton. Gloria, like kitten, was curled up beside his legs, already asleep with sweet smile on her lips. Although Alessa maintained her seated posture, the blush on her face and her dreamy eyes betrayed her. They were all drunk. He was completely drunk. "You, too, keep your hands to yourselves." Wu Yong grabbed Ignis and Akoma's mischievous hands, his voice deep and powerful. So, what if you're restless? Ignis raised her chin defiantly, her eyes alluring. Wu Yong pulled the two of them into his arms and bumped them against his chest. Then you'll have to accept your punishment. Eliza and Vissian exchanged glance, both seeing hint of helplessness and indulgent smile in each other's eyes. They stood up with weanne holding the sleeping wooi in her arms while Eliza supported her. We're taking the kids back to the tent first. You guys take it easy. Eliza smiled helplessly. Wu Yong nodded in response. Once Eliza and Vissian disappeared behind the tent, the atmosphere became even more heated. Wu Yang stood up, his tall figure casting long shadow in the firelight. Looking at the women lying haphazardly before him, surge of heroic spirit welled up within him. Bring it on, he pulled Swain and Salana from the ground. Tonight, nobody's getting away. The lake shimmerred under the moonlight, and the howls of unknown wild beasts echoed from the distant forest. But in this small campsite, the realry had only just begun. The lake water was icy cold, but Wu Yangs body was burning hot like furnace. They entangled in the lake water. The moonlight shone on the water and also on comman's smooth back. Wu Yang, you bastard. Her voice was broken and intermittent. Isn't it bit late to start criticizing now? Wu Yang chuckled. He enjoyed seeing Aman lose control like this. Yuyu, what did you say? can't hear you. Wu Yong grinned wickedly. He knew she had reached her limit, but he was determined not to let her go. On the shore not far away, Ignis leaned against thick tree trunk, her long, fiery red hair cascading down her back. "It's my turn," she shouted as she looked at the two people in the water. Wu Yang walked ashore, stood in front of Ignis, and looked down at her, so eager. Enough with the nonsense. Ignis grabbed his arm. Do you think I'm afraid of you? It's best not to be afraid. Wu Yong smiled. He liked Ignis' spirit. The grass was soft, but not as soft as Fugoya. Wu Yang felt that every part of him was full of elasticity, as if he were sinking into warm cloud. Wu Yang. Fugroya's voice was so gentle it could melt your heart. Unlike Aly and Ignis, she didn't resist fiercely. Instead, she completely accepted everything about him. Wu Yang whispered her ear. Treat me this well in the future, too. For her, receiving Wu Yangs favor was the greatest happiness. Certainly, Wu Yang had special fondness for this pragmatic and sensible woman. They rolled around on the grass endlessly. Inside the tent, the lights flickered. Gloria, like frightened little rabbit, huddled in the fur blanket, only her big, watery eyes peeking out as she timidly looked at Wuang as he walked in. "Wooang!" her voice was barely audible. "Have you been waiting long?" Wu Yang walked up to her, squatted down, and pinched her cute, chubby face. "Mimi!" Lauria was too nervous to speak. "Don't be afraid," he said softly. "Close your eyes and follow my rhythm." Only Sway Na and Son remained awake by the campfire. The two of them had the best alcohol tolerance, but they had already reached their limit. Salon leaned on Sway Na shoulder, gazing dreamily at the flickering flames. Sister Swaya, tell me, "How come Wuang is so amazing?" She murmured. Of course, he's capable. Otherwise, how could he satisfy us? Sua took sip of wine and smiled meaningfully. She fell completely in love with this man. At this moment, Wu Leang came out of the tent. He walked up at the two women and plopped down on his seat. "What are you talking about?" He picked up the wine bowl and poured himself bowl. "We're talking about you." Sua stared straight at him without any attempt to hide her gaze. "We're talking about how to make it, so you can't get up." Wu Yong burst in laughter. "Just the two of you? The two of us aren't enough, but we still have them, right?" Sway gestured towards the guards around her. with us sisters united. Are we afraid we can't take you down? Oko. Wu Yong drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp and slammed the wooden bowl down on the ground. I'm waiting for you to come and deal with me. That night, the lake and mountains were beautiful, and the campfire burned brightly in the water on tree trunks in grass and tents. In her day state, Anna clung to his arm and murmured, "You barbarian, you're amazing." No one slept that night. until the sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn. Chapter 113. Developing rifle. The next morning, sunlight filtered through the sparse trees, casting dappled patterns on the campsite. Wu Yong was the first to wake up. He opened his eyes and found himself surrounded by people lying half-hazardly in various positions. Wu Yong gently moved Luria aside and carefully stood up. He stretched his body and yawned comfortably. Before long, Ignis and the others also woke up one after another. Ouch, my back. Sway was the first to walk out of the tent, rubbing her back. also feel like my bones are about to break. Salon grinned. Akoma and Ignis are in no better shape now. The two, who were usually full of energy, looked like wilted eggplants at this moment. Everyone else did the same, walking with their legs tucked together. It seems you guys are really wellfed. We Xianne carried Xiaawui and walked out of the tent with Eliza. Looking at this group of wounded, he couldn't help but make joke. We Xianne, don't talk like that when you're not the one suffering. Swain rolled her eyes at her, annoyed. You slipped away quickly last night. I'll take care of the kids for you tonight. Let's see how Wuang deals with you. We Xians face flushed slightly, but he still straightened his chest and said, "I'm not afraid of him at all." Eliza watched the group of women playfully bickering and simply smiled and shook her head. She walked over to Wuang and handed him clean towel to wipe his face. "You guys are way too outrageous last night," she said softly, her eyes glistening with tears. "Once you have the baby, I'll be just as unrestrained with you." Wu Yangs words made Eliza's heart pound. "Uggh, you always make me feel so miserable these days. Okay, let's hang in there for few more months. Wu Yong gently patted the back of her hand. All right. Eliza breathed sigh of relief. When are we going back? Tomorrow. I'll leave after breakfast tomorrow morning. After another night, we Xianne was indeed defeated. When woke up, was mocked by Sway all morning. Today's breakfast was broth and scones cooked by Figoya. After having eaten and drunk their fill, the group began their journey home. Upon returning to the tribe, everyone went back to their jobs. The next day, Wu Yang arrived at the military workshop. Sha, have something new to give you. Wu Yong found her. Something new? Amidst Sway Na's confusion, Wu Yong handed her roll of blueprints. The drawing depicts slender weapon with metal body, wooden stock, and long barrel. It looks bit like an enlarged version of an alchemical musket, but its structure is much more complex and ingenious. Is this musket? Sua asked. call it rifle. Wu Yang corrected him. Black Rockck Type 1 standard rifle. He pointed to several key parts on the blueprint and began to explain. Look here. The inside of the barrel is no longer smooth, but is several spiral grooves engraved on it. call it rifling. Rifling. That's right. When the bullet leaves the muzzle, it is spun at high speed by the rifling. In this way, its flight trajectory will become very stable. Like stone we throw, the faster it spins, the straighter and farther it flies. Sway's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and she instantly understood the significance of the rifling. Stabilize. This means higher accuracy and longer range. And here too, Wu Yangs finger moved to the middle of the gun barrel. This is the core part of the gun. call it the rotating bolt action. He explained the mechanism of the brereech in detail. The bolt, the firing pin, and the extractor. When firing, we only need to pull back this charging handle to eject the spent cartridge case. Then push forward, and new bullet will be fed into the chamber while the firing pin is ready to fire. The whole process only takes one or two seconds. second or two, Su Yi exclaimed in shock. She knew perfectly well that each time an alchemical musket was fired, gunpowder and projectile needed to be loaded from the muzzle and tamped down with copper strip. Even the most skilled archer needs nearly half minute. The gun designed by Wuang can complete the firing preparation in just one or two seconds. That's amazing. But how were the bullets and gunpowder loaded? Sua asked the key question. Good question. Wu Yang gave her an approving look and then took out small drawing. It depicts cylindrical object made of brass. call fixed load metal bullet. We prepackaged the gunpowder and the warhead in this brass cartridge case. The base of the cartridge case contains the primer that detonates the explosive powder. When we fire, the firing pin strikes the primer, ignites the gunpowder, and propels the bullet out. The role of the bolt is to complete the entire process of feeding in new bullets and ejecting old cartridge cases. Sway stared blankly at the rifles and bullets on the blueprints filled with amazement, rifling, bolt action, and fixed ammunition. These three ingenious designs linked together constitute perfect and efficient killing machine. She could easily imagine how terrifying soldier would be when he held such rifle. He can accurately shoot and kill enemies from 300 or even 500 away. He can unleash dozen or even more bullets in minute. 100 such soldiers could form deadly line of fire that no heavily armored cavalry could cross. Leang, "If such gun could be mass-produced, it would be absolutely terrifying." Sua murmured to herself. Wu Yangs expression was calm. These are weapons used to protect our tribe. They are terrifying to the enemy, but for our own people, it is guarantee of safety. He patted Suena on the shoulder. This task is very difficult. It requires us to be able to produce qualified seamless steel pipes to manufacture gun barrels. Therefore, we need our machine tools that can process gun bolt parts with extremely high precision. We also need our chemical workshops to reliably produce mercury fulminate for primers and smokeless powder for propellants. I'll take care of the propellant and smokeless powder. You just focus on producing the parts. Shenna, are you confident you can do it? Suana took deep breath and then nodded heavily. Don't worry, I'll definitely build it for you in the shortest possible time. In the days that followed, Suena lived and ate in the precision workshop. She led the trib's most skilled craftsmen, working day and night to study the blueprints and manufacture every tiny part. Manufacturing the gun barrel was the first challenge encountered. It was previously unimaginable to carve uniform and precise helical rifling inside hard steel pipe. Swaya tried various methods and finally designed brooching process using the power of steam machine tool. This is specially designed draw brush with spiral blade driven by steam engine. It was pulled through the drilled gun barrel billet again and again. They directly and forcefully scraped perfect rifling grooves into the smooth inner wall. This breakthrough in just one process took them whole month. Next came the manufacturer of the bolt action. Locking lugs, extractor hooks, firing pins, springs. Each component is small and complex with stringent requirements for the strength and toughness of the materials. Under Sway NAS guidance, the craftsman experimented repeatedly, constantly scrapping existing parts and starting over. They used the best converter steel and after hundreds of forgings and quenchings, they finally produced qualified parts that met the strength requirements. Meanwhile, Wu Yang was busy developing and assembling bullets in another workshop. Chapter 114 black rock type one rifle. He designed small stamping press to stamp cylindrical cartridge cases out of brass sheets. Then the improved more stable black powder particles were precisely weighed and loaded into the cartridge case. The most crucial element is the primer. Wu Yang used mercuric fulminate extracted from chemical laboratory mixed with other chemical substances to create the initial firing propellant. Then it is carefully pressed into the groove at the bottom of the cartridge case, forming the primer. Finally, the lead bullet head is pressed tightly into the opening of the cartridge case. The first primitive metallic fixed rifle cartridge was thus born. Winsu and held the first assembled rifle prototype, and Wu Yong held the first batch of manufactured bullets. When it met in the workshop, the two looked at each other's work and couldn't help but smile with excitement. The rifle lay quietly on the workbench. The slender gun barrel is made of sturdy steel and hardwood that has been treated with anti-corrosion agents. The gun's lines are smooth and rugged, exuding cold mechanical beauty. The barrel is deep black color, indicating that it has undergone repeated polishing and quenching. The curve of the stock perfectly conforms to the human shoulder. The bolt action, which rotates and pulls back, gleams with unique metallic luster under the light. We did it. Swain stroked the cold gun barrel as if she were stroking her own child. She and her team poured their hearts and souls into this work. No, it's too early to say it's success. Wu Yangs expression remained calm. It is only truly successful when it can successfully fire the bullet and accurately hit the target. He picked up bright yellow bullet and handed it to Soa. Let's go to the shooting range. The Black Rock Trib's shooting range is located in an open valley on the outskirts of the tribe. The area is heavily guarded with centuries both visible and hidden on the surrounding hillsides. When Wu Yang and Sway Na arrived with the newly assembled rifle, Aman and Ignis, who had already received the news, were already waiting for long time. Wu Yong, is this the new weapon you were talking about? Aman was the first to rush forward, her gaze drawn to the rifle in Sua's hand. That's right. Wu Yong took the rifle from Swaya. Today, I'll show you what's what. He walked to the shooting position. In front of the range, there were wooden targets in the shape of human figures at positions of 100 200 and 300 respectively. Watch closely. Wu Yong pulled the bolt and receiver made crisp click as it slid back, revealing the dark barrel. He took bright yellow bullet from the ammunition pouch at his waist and loaded it into the gun. Then pushed the bolt forward and rotate the cocking handle clockwise. Click. Another crisp metallic locking sound. The bolt was firmly locked and the bullet was loaded into the ready to fire position. Raise the gun and aim. Wu Yangs breathing became steady and long. The crosshair, the rear sight, and the target should be aligned in straight line. Bang! You pull the trigger. gunshot rang out, suddenly exploding in the valley. The wooden target when 100 away suddenly had hole the size of finger in its bullseye with chips flying everywhere. Hit! Swain, who was standing behind, let out gasp. Aman and Ignis stared wideeyed, their faces filled with shock. 100 Even the best archers in their tribe need to aim carefully and take into account the wind speed to have any chance of hitting target at that distance. Wu Yong simply raised his gun and fired, and he actually hit the bullseye accurately. Wu Yong did not stop. He quickly pulled the bolt to the left and rear. Clang. brass cartridge case was ejected from the gun barrel and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, he took out bullet from the ammunition pouch, loaded it into the chamber, pushed the trigger, and locked the bolt. The whole process took less than 3 seconds. Bang! Another shot rang out. The wooden target 200 away hit the bull's eye. Bang! The third shot, the wooden target 300 away also hit the bull's eye. The three of them, including Swain Na, looked at each other in bewilderment. This is incredible. Akoma was amazed by the performance of this rifle. Wu Yang turned around and handed the rifle to Aman and Ignis. Want to give try? Amen and Ignis suddenly snapped out of their days. Think. want to try it. The two men lunged at each other, vying for the gun. Don't rush. Take it one at time. Wu Yang handed the gun to Aman first. Akan took the rifle with both hands. The gun felt cold to the touch, and its solid texture made her instantly fall in love with the feeling. I'll teach you. Wu Yong stood behind her, teaching her step by step how to pull the bolt, how to load bullets, how to shoulder the gun, and how to aim. His chest pressed tightly against Amman's back, his warm breath brushing against her ear. Stay calm, that's it. Akan's cheeks were burning, but her entire mind was focused on the gun in her hand. Under Wu Yangs guidance, she learned to aim at backup target 100 meters away. Bang! She pulled the trigger. The recoil made her sway backward, almost losing her balance. The shot she fired missed the target and landed in the soil next to it again. Akan gritted his teeth, reloaded, and aimed again. Bang! This time, she was prepared and her body stabilized. The bullet hit the edge of the target. Bang! The third shot hits the target. Haha. hit it. hit it. Amen burst into excited laughter, clutching the rifle in her hands as if it were her most beloved toy. Next, it was Ignis' turn. Her talent was equally outstanding. After becoming familiar with the recoil of firearms, she quickly mastered the essentials of shooting. She quickly hit the bullseye. Wuang raised his rifle. This is the first standardisssue rifle of the Black Rockck tribe. So, I'll name it Black Rockck Type 1. From today onwards, the military workshop will be in full production of the Black Rockck Type 1 ammunition and its matching fixed load bullets. need to establish rifle battalion as soon as possible and equip all of them with Black Rockck Type 1 rifles. While completing the testing of the Black Rock Type 1 rifle, the medical school of the Black Rock tribe is also making breakthroughs. Inside the sterile laboratory of the medical school, Alessa was wearing white linen robe. Her hair was tightly wrapped up and she was also wearing mask and goggles on her face. In front of her were rows of labeled glass petri dishes. On the broth culture medium in these petri dishes, patches of bluish green mold were growing. This is the penicyium mold that Wu Yang taught her to cultivate. In the past, Alessa and her assistants have devoted almost all their energy to the study of mold. They followed the knowledge taught by Wuang and used alcohol for strict disinfection. They used newly manufactured microscope to observe the growth of mold and tried various methods to extract the substance that could kill the bacteria from the yellowish culture medium. The process is difficult and tedious. They failed countless times. Sometimes the entire batch of penicyium dies because the culture medium is contaminated with other microorganisms. Sometimes improper temperature or pH control during the extraction process results in an ineffective liquid. But Alessa did not give up. She and her team worked day and night meticulously recording the data from each experiment, analyzing the reasons for failures, and continuously improving the process. Finally, today they have seen the dawn of success. Dean looked. young assistant holding clear glass bottle ran excitedly to Alessa. The bottle contain about half bottle of pale yellow transparent liquid. Chapter 115. The birth of twins. This liquid is the highest purity penicellin extract they obtained through repeated filtration, extraction, and low temperature distillation. Alessa took the bottle, first smelled it under her nose, and found no strange odor. She then examined the liquid sample under microscope and confirmed that there were no live mold spores or other bacteria in it. Take it to the pathogen laboratory and test its inhibitory effect on stafylocus orius. Alessa's voice trembled slightly with excitement. Yes. The assistant immediately picked up the bottle and carefully ran to the adjacent laboratory. few minutes later, cheer came from next door. It's success, Dean. It's success. The assistant ran back again, excitedly shouting. When we add the extract to the petri dish, the golden stafloccus orius forms huge inhibition zone around it. They're all dead. The entire laboratory erupted in thunderous cheers. All the medical staff embraced each other excitedly, weeping with joy. They succeeded. They finally mastered the method for preparing penicellin. Alessa's eyes also welled up with tears. Looking at the pale yellow liquid in my hand, felt excited and proud. This tiny bottle of medicine could save countless lives. Its significance to the Black Rockck tribe is no less than that of the new rifle in military workshop. Prepare immediately for human injection trial. Alessa made decisive decision. Its safety has been proven by both theoretical studies and animal experiments. Now, it's time to truly apply it in clinical practice. Not long ago, minor working in the Roaring Canyon Mining Area was injured in the leg by boulder falling on him during cave-in. Although he was rescued in time, his wound became severely infected, he had persistent high fever, and he had fallen into coma. Based on past experience, this situation would almost certainly result in certain death. This minor became the first clinical trial participant for penicellin. In wounded soldiers camp, Alessa operated the equipment herself. She first carefully disinfected the miner's arm with alcohol. Then using glass syringe with hollow steel needle specially made by the Sona military workshop. certain amount of penicellin liquid was drawn from the bottle. She expelled the air from the syringe and then steadily inserted the gleaming steel needle into the miner's muscle. The pale yellow liquid was slowly pushed into his body. Everyone held their breath, watching this scene with baited breath. After the injection, Alessa began to meticulously record changes in the minor's vital signs, such as body temperature, heart rate, and respiration. An hour passed and the minor's condition showed no significant change. 2 hours passed and his body temperature seemed to have dropped slightly. For hours later, miracle happened. The minor's body temperature began to drop at rate visible to the naked eye. His face, which had been flushed from high fever, gradually returned to its normal color. His breathing became steady and strong. That evening, he surprisingly woke up from his coma. Water, he groaned weakly. He's awake. He's awake. The nurse in charge of the care let out surprise scream. The entire wounded soldiers camp instantly erupted in cheers. Alessa examined the minor's wound again and found that the previously red, swollen, and pus-filled wound had stopped worsening, and the redness and swelling had subsided considerably. It was success. The purification of penicellin in its true sense has been successful. The news spread like wildfire throughout the entire Black Rockck tribe. When Alessa dragged her weary body out of the medical school, she was stunned by the sight before her. Countless tribesmen spontaneously gathered at the entrance of the medical school. When they saw Alessa, they all erupted in thunderous cheers. Long live Dean Alessa. miracle drug. It's miracle drug. Alessa stood in the crowd, listening to the cheers and feeling great sense of accomplishment. Time flies like an arrow. Before she knew it, Eliza was about to give birth after 10 months of pregnancy. This is Chief Wuang's second child. Moreover, High Priestess Eliza is pregnant with twins. Quickly, go and inform the leader. Where is Dinolesa? Quickly, please bring Dinlessa over. Boil water. Prepare clean cloth. The entire chief's residence instantly became busy and orderly. When Wu Yang arrived at Eliza's room, Visian, Fugoya, and the other women were already gathered around the bed. Eliza lay on the bed, her forehead covered in sweat, her face contorted in pain. Good. Upon seeing Wuang, she managed weak smile. am coming. Wu Yang rushed to the bedside and held her hand tightly. Don't be afraid. I'm here. Soon, Alessa arrived with her medical team carrying medical kits. Make way. Keep the room well ventilated. As soon as Alessa entered, she immediately took over the scene. She calmly and professionally directed and checked on Eliza's condition. The cervix is dilated. Everything is going well. Prepare for delivery. Wu Yong held Eliza's hand tightly, encouraging her. Outside the door, all the high-ranking members of the Black Rock tribe were gathered, waiting anxiously. Time passed second by second. From time to time, Eliza's suppressed cries of pain and Alessa's steady commands could be heard from inside the room. Finally, amidst everyone's anticipation, loud cry of newborn baby rang out. It's born. It's born. It's boy. Then, not long after, another cry rang out. There's one more. It's girl. All three are safe. Allessa's tired yet joyful voice came from the room. Boom. The crowd waiting outside the door erupted in thunderous cheer. Wu Yong looked at the two tiny babies who had been cleaned and wrapped in soft swaddling clothes. boy and girl. Their hearts were filled with an indescribable sense of immense happiness. He's father again. Inside the room, Eliza lay weakly on the bed, her black hair soaked with sweat. This added breathtaking beauty to her already alluring face. Visian and Fugroa were carefully wiping her body and changing the sheets. Wu Yong carefully took the two newborn lives from Alessa's hands. The older brother is on the left and the younger sister is on the right. The two little ones had their eyes closed, their faces all wrinkled like two little redskinned monkeys. Wu Yong told me to take look at them. Eliza extended her weak hand. Wu Yong immediately picked up the children, moved closer to the bed, and gently placed them beside Eliza's pillow. Eliza reached out her fingers and lovingly touched her son and daughter's little faces, tears silently sliding down her cheeks. This is her child, the child of her and the man she loves most. Why are you crying? This is joyous occasion. Wu Yang sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled her into his arms, and tenderly wiped away her tears. I'm just so happy. Eliza leaned against Wu Yangs chest, feeling his warm and firm embrace. her heart filled with an unprecedented sense of peace and happiness. Thanks lot. Wuang kissed her forehead. Let's give them names, Eliza said. The boy will be named Wu and the girl will be named Wuwang. Wu Yong had already thought of name and immediately said it. Ding. Congratulations, host. Your offspring twins Wu and Wooang have been successfully born. Bloodline rating test in progress. Offspring Wui Bloodlon rating SS rank innately awakened elemental affinity fire and mental perception. Offspring Woowang Bloodline rating SS rank innately awakened elemental affinity ice and mental perception physique. Bloodline restoration system triggered. Congratulations host. You have received double the bloodline talent bonus. Your talent heart of elements has been upgraded. Current level LV50. Your talent mental strength has been greatly enhanced. Awakened skills. Mental barrier LV20. Mental impact LV20. Congratulations host. You have unlocked the following branches in the magic technology tree. Elemental magic application beginner and mental power application beginner. series of system notifications rang wildly in Wu Yangs mind. Chapter 116. want to have child for you. tremendous storm raged in Wu Yangs heart. SS rank. Two more SS level bloodline ratings. Moreover, what has been awakened this time is pure magical talent, fire element affinity, ice element affinity, and mental power. Wu Yang could clearly feel that the magic power within his body became more active and purer in that instant. His perception of the fire and ice elements in his surroundings became clearer than ever before. More importantly, his mental strength has undergone qualitative leap. Wu Yang, what are you thinking about? Eliza's voice snapped Wu Yang out of his days surprise. it's nothing. Wu Yong snapped out of his days and smiled to cover it up. think our son and daughter will definitely become the most powerful magicians in the future. He was telling the truth. Eliza herself possessed magical talent, while Wuang himself possessed the extraordinary physique of the heart of elements. Their child was born magical genius. "Of course," Eliza said proudly. Outside the door, the anxiously waiting crowd erupted in cheers upon learning that the mother and her two children were all safe. That's wonderful. It's twins, boy and girl. Quickly prepare the birth celebration. We're going to celebrate for 3 days and three nights. The entire Black Rock tribe was immersed in immense joy and celebration. After holding the baby and cuddling with Eliza for while, Wuang invited Alessa and Fugroya in to take good care of Eliza's postpartum recovery. He himself walked out of the room. As soon as the door opened, the women waiting outside immediately surrounded it. Wu Yang, how is Eliza? Where's the child? How is the child? Is it boy or girl? The chattering almost deafened Wuang. Don't worry, the mother and her two children are all safe and sound. Wu Yang announced with smile. To celebrate the birth of Wui and Wuang, hereby announce that starting tomorrow, the entire tribe will have 3-day holiday. Everyone, join us for the birthday celebration. Food and drinks galore. long live the leader. The crowd erupted in thunderous cheers once again. As night deepened, the noisy tribe gradually quieted down. Wuangs room, however, remained brightly lit. Instead of resting, he locked himself in his room and carefully studied the new abilities brought by the system reward. He extended his left hand, thought forming in his mind. ball of orange red flame appeared out of thin air in his palm, burning fiercely, yet emitting no heat whatsoever, as if it were just realistic illusion. This demonstrates his significantly enhanced control over the fire element. He can easily condense flames, yet perfectly control their energy, preventing them from leaking out. He then extended his right hand. Snap! The moisture in the air instantly condensed in his palm, turning into crystalclear ice rose. Each petal of that rose was so lifelike, exuding chilling aura. "Not bad, not bad." Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. One hand holds flames, the other holds ice. What surprised him even more was the application of mental power. He closed his eyes and slowly released his mental energy like an invisible net covering the entire room. Every detail in the room, the texture of the table, the water in the cup, even the dust floating in the air was vividly presented in his mind. This feeling is clearer and more comprehensive than seeing with your eyes. Mental barrier. With thought, an invisible force field instantly enveloped his entire body. He tried to gently punch his chest with his fist. Bang. All the power of the fist was absorbed and neutralized by that invisible barrier. Interesting. smile of excitement appeared on Wu Yangs lips. This mental strength is simply panacea. It could be used for both reconnaissance and defense. Mental shock. He condensed his spiritual power into an invisible spike and shot it fiercely at wooden cup on the table. Smack. The wooden cup shattered into pieces in an instant, turning into pile of fragments. Wuang gasped as he watched this scene. If that hit someone in the head, what would happen? The 3-day birth celebrations immersed the entire tribe in sea of joy. People sang and danced, ate meat heartily, and drank wine from large bowls, celebrating the trib's growing strength. Behind this revalry, strange atmosphere began to quietly spread. At first, it was just few female warriors who were close to Wei Xan and Eliza, who looked at the three children being held in Wuangs arms at the banquet and showed envy. Look, Shiauchi really looks like the leader. Yes, and those twins, too. They're so cute, like porcelain dolls. Chief of the Visian and High Priestess Eliza are truly happy now. The women gathered together and whispered among themselves. Their conversation gradually shifted from the children to Wuang, if only we could have child for the chief." young female soldier, blushing after drinking some fruit wine, spoke boldly. Her word were like pebble thrown into calm lake, instantly creating ripples. "Are you crazy? The leader is such distinguished person. How could it be our turn? The person next to him immediately retorted. Why can't it be your turn? The female warrior said defiantly. We too have shed blood and contributed our strength for the tribe. Our loyalty to our leader is no less than anyone else's. These words resonated deeply with many women. Yes, why not? The women of the Black Rock Tribe have always worshiped the strong. Wu Yang was the only strong man in their hearts. To them, bearing offspring for powerful man and continuing his mighty bloodline is the highest honor. Moreover, Wu Yong is not only powerful, but also handsome, gentle, and omnipotent. Almost all the women in the tribe were in love with him. Previously, they only dared to bury this affection deep in their hearts. But now, with both Visian and Eliza having children, fire has been ignited in their hearts. few days after the birth banquet, Wu Yong keenly sensed that something was miss in the atmosphere of the tribe, especially the female warriors. The way they looked at him changed. There was longing in those eyes. On the training field, they worked even harder, as if they wanted to show Wu Yang their strongest and most fittest side. When they encounter Wu Yang on the road, they try every means to strike up conversation with him and may even do some bold things. Wu Yong didn't pay much attention at first, thinking that these women were just too energetic until one night, Aman found him. This woman, who is usually so strong and straightforward, had rare hint of coiness on her face. Wu Yang have something I'd like to discuss with you. She stammered. What's going on? Why are you being so secretive? Wu Yang looked at her with amusement. Aman took deep breath as if she had made tremendous decision. He looked up and stared directly into Wu Yangs eyes, saying each word clearly. want to have her child. Chapter 117. The Western Expedition Plan. Puff. Wu Yong Gang spat out the mouthful of water he had just taken sip of. Cough. Cough. What did you say? He choked and coughed repeatedly, incredulously, looking at Aman. said, want to have your child. Aman repeated it again, her eyes unusually firm. If Visian can do it, if Eliza can do it, why can't In terms of fighting and managing troops, in what way am inferior to them? In terms of figure and looks, I'm confident I'm second to none. also want to have child for you. child that carries the strongest bloodline of both of us. Looking at her self-righteous demeanor, Wu Yang was both amused and exasperated. This isn't war. It's not matter of who's stronger being right. don't care. Aman interrupted him unreasonably. Anyway, I'm here today to tell you. You have to give me child. After she finished speaking, before Wu Yang could react, she pounced on him and pinned him down on the bed. Hey, Aman, calm down. I'm so calm. I've never been this calm before. Leang, ride to your heart's content. After countless fierce battles, Wu Yang lay exhausted on his bed. Unlike the first Bloodline connection, there is no stamina recovery reward this time. Looking at Aman, who was curled up his arms like cat that had just stolen some cream with satisfied look on her face, Wu Yong covered his face and smiled bitterly. He finally understood what was going on with that strange atmosphere in the tribe. So, these women are all being pressured to have children. Akan fired the first shot. In the following days, Wu Yangs nightmare began. The second person to come to them was Alessa. Unlike Aman's straightforward approach, this intelligent and gentle female physician used much more tactful method. She invited Wu Yang to the medical school under the pretext of giving you medical checkup. Then, in that quiet consultation room that belonged only to the two of them, as she listened to Wuangs heartbeat, she spoke softly in voice so gentle it could melt water. My leader, your heart is beating faster. bloodline as outstanding as yours deserves to be passed down more widely. As she spoke, she slowly slid down. Wuang, what could he do? He was desperate, too. Faced with such an offensive, he simply couldn't refuse. And so, he lost his position again. The third one is Fugoya. This mature, voluuptuous housekeeper, exuding the charm of married woman, is even more skillful in her methods. She didn't say anything directly, but one night when she delivered late night snack to Wuang, she wore silk night gown as thin as cicada's wing. Its stunningly full curves, faintly visible under the light, exude deadly allure. She presented Wu Yang with bowl of nourishing soup that she had personally prepared. Figoya knelt at his feet, looking up at Wu Yang. He lowered his head. After Wu Yang finished the bowl of soup, he felt his condition return to normal. really love you to death, Leang. One month later, Aman, Alessa, and Fugya. All three women are pregnant. The news sent the women in the tribe into frenzy. If you are proactive enough, you will have the opportunity to gain the leader's favor and bear him children. This completely ignited the passion of all the women in the tribe. An unprecedented baby boom sweeping across the entire Black Rock tribe has officially begun. The entire tribe has entered state of extreme involution. Wu Yang felt mix of emotions, but there was nothing he could do but work hard. With great power comes great responsibility who told him to be the leader. Although in some ways this feeling is quite enjoyable, but he also knew very well that this couldn't continue indefinitely. Winter has passed and spring has arrived. Once again, the loud cries of baby echoed through the tribe. Around the same time, Akan, Alessa, and Fugloa gave birth to three healthy children for Wuang. Spring returns to the earth, and all things revive. The Black Rock tribe has ushered in another vibrant spring. The tribe's population experienced an explosive growth after an unprecedented baby boom. Looking around, pregnant women with large bellies can be seen everywhere on the streets of the tribe. On this day, Wu Yang convened all the heads of core departments in the council hall. The long conference table was filled with beautiful women. To his left were Vision and Eliza. We Xianne has fully recovered from childbirth and her figure is even hotter than before she gave birth, exuding the charm of mature woman. Eliza has also recovered very well. As mother of two, she has gained touch of maternal tenderness in addition to her intellectual and calm temperament. To his right were Aman, Alessa, and Fugoya who had just finished their postpartum confinement period. The three new mothers all radiated happiness, their eyes filled with love and contentment as they looked at Wuang. Next up are Sua, Ignis, Salon, Lauria, and the blonde Lolana. At this moment, the core of power of the entire Black Rock tribe is concentrated on this table. Everyone is here. Wu Yong looked around, cleared his throat, and began to speak. There are two things I've called you all here for today. Everyone immediately sat up straight and listened attentively. The first thing is to summarize the past and look to the future. Wu Yang stood up and walked to huge map hanging in the center of the hall. It provides detailed description of the entire Great Wilderness Mountain and the geographical features of the surrounding area. We have achieved remarkable success in the past year. Wu Yang's voice echoed in the hall. Industrially under Sway leadership, we successfully mass-produced the Black Rock Type 1 rifle and we have initially mastered the manufacturer of high explosives. Our steel production and processing precision have reached new level. He looked at Sua who puffed out her chest in pride. In the medical field, thanks to Alessa's efforts, we have overcome the challenge of mass production of penicellin. Now that comprehensive medical and epidemic prevention system has been established, the incidents and mortality rates among our people have significantly decreased. He looked at Alessa, who smiled gently at him. In the realm of magic, Ana's magic school has already trained its first batch of qualified magic apprentices. They will become our secret weapon against future powerful enemies. He looked at Anya, whose blonde face was filled with pride. Militarily, Akoma and Ignis' troops have completed their re-equipment and training. We now possess the best warriors in the world. He looked at Akoman and Ignis, both of them beaming with pride, their arms crossed over their ample bosoms. Logistics, agriculture, animal husbandry, and education. Fogoya, Lauria, Eliza, each of you is doing an excellent job in your respective positions. Wu Yangs gaze swept over each woman, giving them full affirmation. It could be said that the Black Rock Tribe is now strong and well equipped with food and supplies. His voice filled with powerful confidence and infectious energy made every woman present feel their blood boil. But Wu Yang changed the subject, his voice becoming serious. We cannot be satisfied with the status quo. Our vision cannot be limited to this vast barren mountain. He picked up long stick and pointed it to the west on map. There on vast, boundless plane stands colossal kingdom, the Roland Empire. We must be mindful of potential dangers even in times of peace. Although the Rolanders have been quiet for the past 2 years, they will definitely attack again. Wu Yangs voice was firm and resounding. The Roland Empire has enslaved the people of our great wilderness mountain, slaughtered our men, and plundered our resources for hundreds of years. We must make them pay for this blood death. In the past, we had no power and could only swallow our anger. But now we have it. He suddenly waved his hand, his voice rising several octaves. I've decided to launch the Western Expedition. Our objective is to attack. Before the Rolanders return, plant the Black Rockck tribes flag on the land of the Roland Empire. will make those Rolanders kneel at our feet and repent for the crimes they have committed. The Western Expedition crush the Roland Empire. Akoma and Ignis were the first to stand up, shouting excitedly. They have waited far too long for this day. The other women's eyes also gleamed with excitement. to take revenge on that vast empire that oppressed their ancestors for generations. This is long cherished wish etched into the bones of every person in the great wilderness mountain. They have waited far too long for this day. Very good. Wu Yangs gaze swept over the faces filled with fighting spirit, and he nodded in satisfaction. His gaze finally settled on the corner of the conference table. Anna sat quietly, her long golden hair falling to her chest, making her delicate face appear even paler. She lowered her head, her hands gripping the hem of her skirt tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force. The lively atmosphere around her seemed to isolate her, creating cold and lonely little world. Her body was trembling slightly. Wu Yong did not expose her during the meeting, nor did he assign her any war-reated tasks. After all, Anna herself is Roland. The first stop in the attack on the Roland Empire was Iron Edge Fortress, which was her father's territory. The meeting continued amidst lively discussions. Wu Yang began to systematically arrange the initial preparations. Akan Ignis effective immediately, the Black Rockck Army and the Ember Fire Legion will enter state of first level combat readiness and increase training intensity. In particular, the live fire shooting and joint combat training of the rifle battalion must form reliable combat capability within month. Yes, chief. The two female generals stood tall and proud, their voices strong and clear. Swaya operate the military workshop at full capacity. The production of rifles and bullets cannot stop. want to see at least 200 Black Rock Type 1 rifles and 100,000 rounds of ammunition in stock within month. In addition, increase the production of high explosives and pay attention to safety. No problem. Leave it to me. Swain patted her full breasts full of confidence. Fog la. Lauria, logistics is the lifeblood of war. begin inventorying and stockpiling all military supplies, including food, medicine, weapons, and equipment. At the same time, we organized reserve militia members and allowed ordinary members of the tribe to undergo 2 hours of basic military training every day in their spare time in preparation for any eventuality. Understood, Chief. Figy nodded gently in agreement. Salon, your scout camp is our eyes and ears. Start sending men to infiltrate to the west from now on. need the most detailed map of the area around Ironclad Fortress, including terrain, water sources, roads, as well as their troop deployment, patrol routes, and rotation times. Don't worry, chief. My scouts are all topnotch. Silence my gone feed in. With each order clearly issued, the entire Black Rock tribe operated smoothly under Wuangs will. As the meeting ended, the women were still immersed in the excitement of the upcoming battle, and they left in twos and threes, discussing their respective tasks enthusiastically. Only Anna remained, sitting alone in her spot. Wu Yang waved his hand, signaling the others to go first. He then walked slowly to Anya's side, pulled out the chair next to her, and sat down. "What are you thinking about?" he asked softly. Anna's shoulders jerked, and she slowly raised her head. Her beautiful eyes filled with tears, looking at Wu Yang with pleading and confusion. Wu Yang, must we really start war? Her voice was choked with sobs as light as feather. Wu Yang did not answer immediately. He simply looked at her quietly. The girl before me was wearing soft, speciallymade dress from the Black Rock Tribe. Her blonde hair cascaded down her back and her skin was as white as snow. That delicate and stubborn demeanor that belonged to noble lady seemed so out of place at this moment. Aniia Wu Yangs voice was calm. How do you feel about the life we're living right now? Anya paused for moment, then subconsciously said, "Of course, that's great. Life in the Black Rock Tribe was even more novel and fulfilling than when she was in Iron Head Fortress. The area is developing rapidly and construction is in full swing. Although everyone was busy, hope shown on everyone's face. Now, as the dean of the magic academy, she has even found her own value here. Have you ever thought about how all of this came about? Wu Yang continued to ask. We build it ourselves brick by brick with our own hard work. We didn't steal anything from anyone, right? Anya nodded again. But will the Roland Empire allow us to continue developing so peacefully? Wu Yangs tone suddenly turned sharp. cannot never. Anna trembled, wanting to say something, but Wu Yang raised his hand to interrupt her. know what you're trying to say, but don't be naive. Our lives aren't child's play. In the eyes of the Roland Empire people, the Great Wilderness Mountain is their backyard, place where they can plunder resources, capture slaves, and gain military merits at will. Anya remained silent. What Wu Yang said was true, and she had thought so before. In the eyes of the Rowan Empire, the people of the great wilderness mountain were no different from livestock. However, her views have changed now. But no matter what, she is still Rolander, and that fact cannot be changed. Wu Yong saw through Ana's thoughts, but he kept talking. Anya, you know, in the eyes of the Roland people, we barbarians are only fit to kneel on the ground and live at their mercy. Now, large tree has suddenly grown in this back garden that could threaten them. What do you think they will do? Are you going to wait for us to grow into towering trees or chop us down with an ax before we've fully matured? Wu Yangs words were like sharp knife, cutting open the reality that Ana had been deliberately avoiding. Her lips moved, but she couldn't utter word in rebuttal. She knew the Empire's ways of doing things better than anyone else. can go to Iron Edge Fortress. I'll go and beg my father. Anya said eagerly. My father loves me the most. As long as go back and beg him, he will definitely agree to make peace with Daong Mountain. Wu Yang, let's not fight, okay? Looking at her innocent expression, Wu Yang smiled. That smile carried hint of pity and hint of mockery. Aniia, let me ask you, how confident are you that you can convince your father? Your father was the lord of Iron Edge Fortress. He gave up the power and benefits granted to him by the empire and instead chose to live peacefully with group of barbarians. I'll try my best. Anya's voice lowered. She herself lacked confidence. The possibility of this is almost zero. She knew it all in her heart, but she just couldn't admit it or face it. Okay, even if your father loves you more than anything, he's willing to listen to you. Then what about the other noble officers of Iron Edge Fortress? Will they agree? Give up readily available military achievements and wealth. Give up superior status and shake hands and make peace with the slaves they see. They'll just think your father's gone mad and then they'll remove him from his position as lord of the castle and replace him with someone who is more in their interest. Wuang stood up and paced back and forth couple of times. His cold words continued to pound on Anya's heart. Chapter 119. Solving the rubber problem. Even if we take step back and assume the entire Iron Edge Fortress is willing to turn hostility into friendship, what about the high-ranking officials of the Roland Empire? Would your emperor agree to this? Would those bloated, arrogant nobles agree to this? They will only think your father is traitor and will send an even stronger army. Not only will they raise us to the ground, but they will also send your father and your entire family to the guillotine and hang them all. Ania, you need to understand one thing. Wu Yang turned around and looked down at the girl whose face had turned ashen. Peace is never obtained through begging or negotiation. The weak have no right to talk about peace, only war. Only by inflicting pain and fear on the enemy. Only when they realize that the cost of being our enemy is far greater than the cost of peaceful coexistence with us will they be willing to sit at the negotiating table. We launched this war so that all the people of the great wilderness mountain could live with dignity. It is so that our children will no longer have to live in fear of being plundered and killed like their ancestors. The Rolanders waged war only for their greed and interests. Now, do you still think this war could be avoided? After hearing all this, Anya could no longer hold back her tears, which slid down her pale cheeks. No, don't know. Don't say anything. She shook her head in anguish. Every word Wu Yang said was stark reflection of reality. She was powerless to refute it and even more powerless to change it. Seeing her break down, Wu Yang finally felt pang of pity. He sighed, squatted down, and gently wiped away the tears on her face. That's all can do. Wu Yangs voice softened considerably. In war, will try my best to minimize unnecessary casualties. As for your father and family, as long as he doesn't do anything too outrageous, won't do anything to him. One day in the future, you can return to him with dignity as the victor. Anya's crying gradually subsided, and she raised her tearfilled eyes to look at Wu Yang. She knew that this was the best promise she could get. She choked back tears, but finally nodded weakly. All she could do was pray. May this land, her former home and now her new home, experience less sorrow in the impending bloodshed and fire. Ania, you'll understand. Only absolute strength is worthy of protecting everything. After Wu Yang finished speaking, he stood up and left the conference room. Anya was left alone in the dim light, processing this cruel reality. Outside, the sun was shining brightly. The sounds of construction, drills, and laughter from the Black Rock Tribe mingled together, creating vibrant atmosphere. The conversation with Anya was just small episode in this westward expedition plan meeting. In the following period, everyone devoted themselves to the preparations for the westward expedition. Wu Yang devoted all his energy to optimizing the trib's technology. Inside the military workshop, the steam forging press roared deafeningly, and each hammer blow caused the ground to tremble slightly. steam engine was also spinning rapidly, cutting metal parts. Swaya was wearing tight-fitting oil stained work uniform that accentuated her curvaceous figure. She was beaming with excitement as she reported the latest developments to Wuang. Wu Yang, as per your request, we have optimized the piston and cylinder structure of the steam engine, increasing its power by almost 10%. Now, forging presses can smash steel ingots as easily as smashing mud. As she spoke, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her greasy hand, leaving black mark. This, combined with her strikingly handsome face, gives her unique, wild charm. Wu Yang helped her wipe away the oil stains, but his gaze fell on the roaring steam engine. He saw the connection between the piston rod and the cylinder, as well as the interfaces of the various pipes. With each operation, wisps of white steam leaked out, emitting soft hissing sound. Sha, our steam engine is still leaking too badly. Wu Yang sighed and pointed out the problem. Swain said with hint of helplessness. We've used the best tanned leather along with asbestous and grease to make the ceiling gaskets, but that's the limit. The pressure and temperature of the steam are too high, and these materials will age, harden, and lose their elasticity in no time. Not just steam engine. Wuang walked over to giant generator that had just been assembled and was ready to be used in power plant. He pointed to the armatures wrapped with copper wire and the leading wires and the power system. We are currently using linen soaked in tongue oil for insulation which is fine for the short term but over time or if the voltage is higher it can easily break down causing short circuit or even fire. This is dangerous. The ceiling of steam engines the insulation of electricity. These two problems are very thorny and these are unavoidable technical hurdles if the black rock tribe wants to develop its industry. Without proper sealing, steam engines cannot be developed to achieve higher pressures and higher efficiency. This also limits the power system from transmitting electricity at higher voltages over longer distances. To solve these two problems, rubber is required to make the ceiling components. Sha, it seems we have to solve the rubber problem. Wu Yang looked at Sway Na and said slowly. Sua nodded in deep agreement. know. I've never seen rubber before, but I've heard you mention it many times. It has excellent elasticity, can be stretched to long length without breaking, and can return to its original shape. It is waterproof, airtight, and has excellent insulation properties. Most importantly, it can withstand certain high temperatures and high pressures. Wu Yang nodded. It was rare that Sway Na still remembered what he had said. "That's right. Rubber comes from rubber trees, Wu Yang continued, picking up where Swain left off. This type of rubber tree is tree that grows in hot, humid rainforests. If he cut its bark with knife, milky white sap will flow out. This sap can be processed into the kind of material need. Swain's eyes lit up, and she suddenly remembered something and looked at Wuang. remember Kman once said that they had seen this tree when they went to the howling swamp to explore from minerals last time. But it's dangerous over there. Aman said that the whailing swamp is full of poisonous insects, snakes, ants, and magical beasts, as well as orcs and goblins. Yes, you remember it very clearly. But we can't be intimidated by these things. The rubber issue must be addressed. I've decided to make trip to the Whailing Swamp before embarking on the Westward Expedition. The Westward expedition against the Roland Empire will be tough battle. This is war that will determine the fate of the great wilderness mountain and it is absolutely not to be lost. Now that the Black Rockck tribe has rifles, it's time to take them out for practice and hone their skills. Sha, my current plan is first seize rubber producing areas to solve industrial bottlenecks and pave the way for future technological explosion. Second, use combat as training, allowing the newly formed rifle battalion to hone its skills and grow in actual combat and test the power of new weapons and tactics. Third, eliminate the threats to the south of the tribe and incorporate that rich rainforest into the Black Rockck tribes territory as future resource base. In this way, we can kill three birds with one stone. After Wu Yang finished speaking, Swaya's eyes were filled with passion. Shenna continue to proceed with the industrial matters according to plan especially the precision workshops they cannot be shut down. We could try to manufacture higher precision lathes and boring machines to prepare for the manufacturer of more complex machinery in the future. Wuang gave instructions to Swaya. Understand? Don't worry. Chapter 120. On the eve of farewell the atmosphere inside the leader tent was solemn. The core female leaders of the Black Rock tribe gathered together. Wu Yangs gaze swept across their faces one by one before he finally spoke, his voice steady and powerful. We've gathered everyone here for one thing. He briefly recounted his need for rubber and the information that Akan had discovered what appeared to be rubber trees in the southern rainforest. Therefore, have decided to personally lead team to the rainforest south of the Howling Swamp to find and control the rubber producing areas. At the same time, this operation is also realworld test for our newly formed rifle battalion. We may encounter goblins, orcs, and various unknown magical beasts entrenched there. Our goal is to bring that area under the control of the Black Rock Tribe and obtain stable source of rubber production. Upon hearing about goblins and orcs, Acoman and Ignis' eyes burned with desire. For the two of them, nothing was more exciting than fighting powerful enemy. This time, will personally lead this expeditionary force. Wu Yang continued to make arrangements. Akan, you will lead portion of your Black Rockck army along with newly formed rifle battalion to accompany me on this expedition. Ignis, you have also drawn half of your elite forces from the ember fire to go with you. Yes, the two women responded in unison. Salon, your scout battalion will continue to be responsible for exploration, reconnaissance, and mapping. Rest assured, leader, we guarantee the mission will be accomplished. Salon patted her chest and answer crisply. Fagoya Wuang looked at the composed logistics manager. You are responsible for organizing large logistics transport team to ensure the supply of food, ammunition, and all materials to the frontline troops. At the same time, we will select group of reliable craftsmen and tribesmen to accompany us. Once we have established foothold, we will immediately set up an advanced base and begin rubber mining. Fugroya's voluuptuous body leaned slightly forward, her gentle face full of seriousness. Chief, the allocation of supplies has begun, and we can set off at any time. She always anticipates Wuyangs needs and arranges everything meticulously. Very good. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction, his gaze falling on Wei Xan and Eliza. During my departure, the daily affairs of the tribe will be managed by Visen and Eliza. Vision will stay in the tribe to assist Eliza, especially in military matters. You are an expert, so you should help her keep close eye on things. We Xian nodded. Although he regretted not being able to go to war with the army, the task of guarding the rear was equally important. The most important point, Wu Yangs expression turned extremely serious. Eliza and Visian, you must keep close eye on the movements of Ironclad Fortress in the west. took some of the trib's elite troops with me, so our fighting strength has inevitably been reduced. If the Rolanders show any signs of entering the great wilderness mountain and taking advantage of the situation, notify me in advance. Clear. Ween and Eliza solemnly agreed. After explaining all the matters, Wu Yang adjourned the meeting. Everyone left swiftly, preparing to head to the howling swamp. As night fell, Wu Yangs residence remained brightly lit. As their parting drew near, the women, each with their own thoughts, came to bid him final farewell. Eliza arrived first. She was carrying her newborn twins, Wu and Wuwang, as they walked gracefully towards her. At this moment, her eyes are filled with tenderness and reluctance as wife and mother. Be careful on the road. She handed her sleeping daughter Wuwang to Wuang while holding her son Wui and gently gave him some instructions. The rainforest of the south are full of unknowns, so don't be reckless. Holding his tiny, soft daughter, Wuang felt surge of warmth and affection for his bloodrelated daughter. He lowered his head and kissed his daughter's rosy cheeks, then reached out and touched his son's little face. Don't worry, I'll leave the family to you. Thank you for your hard work in managing the academy and the children. It's what should do. Eliza nestled in his arms, feeling the warmth and strength of his chest. By the time you come back, Wu and Wuang will have grown up quite bit. The two embraced quietly, savoring the tranquility before the storm. After seeing Eliza off, Vision came in carrying the child. Unlike Eliza, she didn't speak softly. Instead, she stared intently at Wu Yang with her wild and alluring eyes as if trying to etch his image into her heart. Be very careful. We Xian leaned on his shoulder. Make this quick and come back soon. Definitely. Wu Yang solemnly promised. After seeing Eliza and Vissian off, the lights in Wu Yangs tent remained on. He knew that tonight was destined to be sleepless night. Sure enough, not long after, the tent flap was gently lifted, and faint scent of herbs mixed with woman's body fragrance wafted in. Alessa walked in carrying bowl of steaming soup, dressed in an elegant white dress. Moonlight streamed through the gaps in the tent, making her appear to glow. "Chief, you're about to go on long journey. made you some calming and nourishing soup." She placed the soup bowl on the table, her voice still so gentle, like feather brushing against one's heart. Wuang looked at her. This woman was always so considerate. He pulled Alless's hand and made her sit on his lap. You're going to have to work hard again. The tribe's medical care is all on your shoulders. Wu Yang stroked her soft, long hair. Alessa shook her head, pressed her cheek against Wu Yangs chest, and felt strong heartbeat. It's what should do. I'm little reluctant to see you go on such long trip. There was hint of barely perceptible grievance in her voice. Wu Yangs heart softened and he lowered his head to kiss her forehead. I'll be back soon. He could sense that these women had become exceptionally dependent on him since they became pregnant. Be careful when you're out there. The rainforest in the south are full of myasma and poisonous insects. I've prepared some insect repellent and detoxifying powder for you. Have Amen and the others take it with them. Alessa took out several exquisite little leather pouches from her bosom and explained how to use them one by one. Wu Yang felt warm glow in his heart as he listened to her rambling. He didn't say anything, but simply hug her tighter, responding to her concern with his actions. After lingering tenderly for long time, Alessa reluctantly left. No sooner had she left than petite figure peeked in. "It's Lauria." She was holding small basket woven from rot tan, filled with all kinds of fresh fruit. "Can Rio take me with him?" Lauria asked timidly, her big, watery eyes full of dependence, like fawn about to be abandoned by its owner. "This trip isn't picnic. It could be dangerous. Let's wait until things settle down there before take you. Okay. I'm just going south to take care of some business. I'll be back soon." Wu Yang smiled and waved at her. Gloria immediately hopped over like little rabbit, put down the basket, and buried her head in Wu Yangs arms. Then you must come back soon. Her little face rubbed against Wu Yangs chest. Wu Yang pinched her youthful face, which was full of collagen. How long are you two going to keep listening outside? Chapter 1:21. Capturing goblin alive. Wu Yang suddenly spoke to the tent entrance. The curtain was suddenly lifted and Sua and Ana walked in one after the other. Sua was still as energetic as ever, her tight-fitting leather armor perfectly highlighting her voluuptuous figure. She stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at Wu Yong. We're not here to be all loveydovey with you. I'm here to ask you, have you finally figured out the next upgrade plan for the precision workshop? If run into problems after you leave, who will turn to? Wu Yong looked at this workaholic woman and found it somewhat amusing. I've already written the plan. It's in that leather scroll on the table. Take it back and read it yourself. It's written very clearly on it. If you still don't understand, just wait for me to come back. Sway Na snorted, walked over without any politeness, picked up scroll, and began to read it. Meanwhile, Anna, standing to the side, seemed preoccupied. She was wearing light blue dress and her long golden hair shimmerred under the lights. Are you still worried about your father? Wu Yang asked. Anya bit her lip, nodded, and then shook her head. I'm just worried about you, Wu Yong. Be careful. Wu Yong nodded. I'm going to the south this time to find supplies that can make us stronger. Only when we are strong enough can we protect those we want to protect in future wars, including your father. Do you understand? Anya looked into Wuangs deep eyes and nodded. Understand? will. will manage the magic academy well and train the most outstanding magicians for you. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. Although this blonde girl was bit naive, she wasn't completely clueless. After seeing off the women who stayed behind, only those who were about to go on the expedition with him remained in the tent. Salon was the first to walk in. She spread newly drawn map on the table and pointed to green area on it, saying, "Chief, this is all the information we currently have about the rainforest south of the whailing swamp. It's very limited. My people have already infiltrated, but the rainforest is too big and the terrain is too complex, so the messages are getting back very slowly." Wuang nodded, his gaze becoming focused as he looked at the map. You'll have to work hard this time. The scout battalion is our eyes and ears. You must ensure the safety of the main force. Don't worry, chief. Salon patted her chest looking confident. After Salon left, two tall and voluuptuous figures walked in. It's Coman and Ignis. Both of them wore tight-fitting leather armor suitable for combat. One was heroic and valiant, the other fierce and fiery. Chief, the troops have assembled and are ready to depart at any time. Akan's voice is crisp and clear. My Amber Flame is one, two, Ignis added. Wu Yong looked at the two women in front of him who were full of fighting spirit and nodded in satisfaction. Get good rest tonight and set off early tomorrow morning, Wu Yang said. However, neither of them showed any intention of leaving. Amen stepped forward, her long, straight legs slender and shapely. She stared intently at Wuang, her eyes burning with passion. Chief, before we set off, shouldn't we, the soldiers going to the battlefield, receive some reward? Ignis crossed her arms and leaned against the tent post, defiant smile playing on her lips. Yes, it would be such loss if we died on the battlefield. Wuang looked at them and suddenly smiled. He stood up, his tall figure exuding an imposing aura under the lamplight. He swept Aman up in his arms and carried her into the depths of tent. Since you guys are so energetic, then don't sleep tonight. The campfire outside the tent gradually died down and the night grew deeper. But inside the leader's tent, the frenzy of the night before the battle continued until the sky began to lighten. The next morning, large group bathed in the morning sun departed from the Black Rock Tribe in grand procession. The army left the Black Rock Tribe and headed south. After passing through the familiar hunting grounds and crossing the edge of the howling swamp, which serves as natural barrier for the tribe, the scenery suddenly changed. The air became humid and sticky, as if you could ring water out of it. The towering trees blocked out the sun. Their huge canopies layered upon each other, cutting the sunlight into countless dappled spots. Thick vines coiled around the tree trunks like giant pythons, and the ground was covered with thick layer of rotting leaves, which were soft and slippery underfoot. Various exotic flowers and plants, never seen before, bloomed in the forest, their colors so vibrant they were almost eerie. The air was filled with peculiar smell of soil, humus, and unidentified plants. This god-forsaken place is so stuffy and hot. Ignis tugged at the collar of her leather armor. fine layer of sweat had already seeped onto her forehead. Her long, fiery red hair looked somewhat wilted in the humid air. "Cear up, everyone!" comman riding tall wilderbeast shouted loudly to the soldiers behind him. "The scouts have discovered that this area is teeming with poisonous insects and ferocious beasts, "We must never let our guard down." Wu Yang rode his warhorse in the middle of the column. He looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, but his heart was at peace. This unknown and challenge is exactly what he craves. At the very front of the column was the scout battalion led by Salon. They move through the forest like ghosts, their agile figures appearing and disappearing, scouting the way for the main force and eliminating potential dangers. At the center of the column was the newly formed rifle battalion. 300 rigorously trained soldiers carried brand new Black Rock type one rifles on their shoulders. They stood in neat rows, their waist adorned with gleaming yellow bullet pouches. Akoma's Black Rockck army and Ignis' elite Ember Legion guarded the flanks and rear of the rifle battalion. These experienced veterans, the backbone of the entire force, armed with spears and battle axes, vigilantly surveyed the surrounding dense forest. At the very back of the procession was the logistics transport team meticulously organized by Fugroa. Hundreds of tribesmen pushed wheelbarrows or drove pack animals. The carts loaded with food, ammunition, tents, and various tools. team of artisans also accompanied them. They would establish forward base as soon as they found the rubber producing area. Chief Salon sent word that there's river 5 mi ahead where we can set up camp and rest. messenger rode up to Wuang and reported loudly. Pass down the order. Advance at full speed and set up camp by the river before nightfall. Wu Yong issued the order. When spending the night in the rainforest, water is of paramount importance. As dusk fell, the main force finally arrived at the riverbank. The soldiers immediately sprang into action. Some fell trees, some stoodg guard, and some set up tents. Soon, temporary camp was erected on the open ground by the river. Campfires were lit, driving away the dampness and mosquitoes in the forest and bringing warmth and sense of security. Wu Yangs tent was pitched in the very center of the camp. He had barely sat down when Salon walked in, her clothes damp with sweat. She had clearly just washed herself in the river. Chief, we've captured living creature. Sal's face showed hint of excitement. As soon as she finished speaking, two scouts dragged in small, struggling green creature. That thing was less than meter tall, pointed ears, big nose, and green skin covered in wrinkles. Its small, bright eyes, now facing the rare human, were filled with cunning and fear. Goblin. Chapter 1, 22. Goblin Night Raid. Wu Yang raised an eyebrow. In the games and novels of my past life, goblins were usually synonymous with evil, greed, and cowardice. This is the first time I've ever seen living creature. She really is ugly. Wu Yang clicked his tongue. Salan note that it is indeed goblin. My men discovered it while scouting downstream. They were sneaking around spying on our camp. There's more than one. There should be small goblin tribe nearby. Wu Yong walked up to the goblin and looked down at it. The goblin trembled with fear at the powerful aura emanating from Wuang, uttering strange, incoherent cries as if begging for mercy. Can't speak human language. If he can't talk, then don't talk. Take Salon away and beheader. Wu Yong asked coldly. The goblin paused for moment, then nodded frantically. He spoke in very broken and oddly accented common mainland language. Please, sir, have mercy on me. I'll tell you everything. Where's your lair? How many of your kind are there? Wu Yong asked. The goblins eyes darted around as if it were plotting something. Wu Yong was too lazy to waste words with it, so he simply stepped on its calf. With crisp snap, the goblin's leg was instantly broken. piercing scream echoed throughout the tent. There's absolutely no need to feel guilty about dealing with such inferior creatures. I'll ask you one more time. Where's the nest? How many of your kind are there? Wu Yangs voice was devoid of any emotion. The excruciating pain completely broke the goblin, which screamed with tears streaming down its face. I'll tell you. I'll tell you. The nest is in cave upstream on the river. We have over 300 people. Please spare our lives, my lord. Besides you, are there any other intelligent beings around here like orcs? Wu Yang continued to ask. Orcs? Yes. Yes. To save his life, the goblins spilled everything out. Go east. That's the territory of the cat clan. Further south lies the territory of the fox and dog tribes. Having obtained the information he wanted, Wu Yong waved to the two scouts. Drag it away and dispose of it. Yes. Upon hearing this, the goblin was terrified and began to struggle wildly. No, you promised to spare my life. You can't. Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked unconscious and dragged out. Wu Yang looked at Salon and said, "You personally lead team to confirm the location of that cave." Ammen, Ignis, alert everyone. There might be guests tonight. Clear. The two responded in unison. As night deepened, the calls of various unknown creatures echoed through the rainforest. The campfire crackled in the camp, and most of the soldiers were already fast asleep. Only the centuries on patrol remained vigilantly watching the dark jungle. Wu Yang didn't sleep. He sat in tent wiping black rocktype one rifle. He knew that these cunning goblins would not give up easily. The fact that they dare to spy on us shows that they had designs on this huge group. The best way to deal with such greedy and untrustworthy inferior creatures is to punish them severely, frighten them, and make them afraid to even think about it. This is also the best opportunity to test the quality of the rifle battalion. Time passed by and at midnight all was quiet. Just then, horn rang out from the jungle outside the camp. Immediately afterwards, sentry on guard duty shouted loudly, "Enemy attacked, goblins! So many goblins!" Before the sentry finished speaking, countless pairs of green eyes lit up in the dark woods, accompanied by series of strange chattering cries. Countless green figures surged towards the camp from all directions like tidal wave. Enemy attack. The sounding of alarm bells and horns ripped through the night sky and the entire camp instantly went on alert. The soldiers who were fast asleep were immediately awakened and went into battle alert. Don't panic. All units, immediately take up combat positions. Ammen's reprimanding voice drowned out all the other noises. Dressed in black armor, she rushed out of the tent immediately, her hand already gripping her black spear. Ignis followed closely behind, her fiery red figure silhouetted against the flickering fire light, the long sword in her hand gleaming coldly. In the darkness, the goblin horde had already surged and quickly reached the makeshift fence surrounding the camp. They small in size, but exceptionally agile. Wielding rusty dagger and crude wooden stick, he let out piercing shriek as he fearlessly climbed upwards. Rifle battalion free fire. company commander from rifle battalion loudly issued the order. The riflemen who had been lying in ambush and waiting for the fish to take the bait all raised their rifles. Bang bang bang bang. series of crisp, rapid gunshots suddenly rang out in rainforest night sky. The goblins who were climbing the fence hadn't even realized what was happening before. They were riddled with bullets, screaming in agony like wheat cut down by sickle. Swades of it fell from the fence. Gunfire flashed in the darkness like fireworks exploding in spectacular display. Smoke filled the air mixed with the strong smell of blood, stimulating everyone's nerves. The goblin at the front was instantly stunned. They had never seen such strange weapon before. They only heard series of thunderous explosions, and their companions next to them would burst open in the chest with burst of blood, falling down with screams. This weapon capable of accurately killing enemies from 100 meters away is completely beyond their comprehension. Keep firing. Open fire. The officers of the rifle battalion calmly gave orders. The soldiers followed the manual and carried out the cycle of firing, ejecting the spent cartridge, reloading and firing again in an orderly manner. The high rate of fire brought about by the rotating bolt action was fully demonstrated at this moment. The dense hail of bullets formed deadly net, turning the area in front of the camp into slaughter house. The goblins charge was abruptly halted. However, there were simply too many goblins. Driven by the goblin shamans and their leader who were overseeing the battle from the rear, they continued their frenzied assault on the camp, trampling over the corpses of their comrades. Some goblins even climbed the surrounding trees, attempting to attack the soldiers in the camp from the air with arrows and stones. Black Rockck Army, Eberfire Assault Team. Protect the flanks. Push them down. Amen roared. He charged ahead, brandishing his spear like black lightning bolt towards the goblin horde, surging from the flank. Her tall figure stood out like tiger among sheep amidst the short goblin horde. Every swing of the spear brought forth storm of blood and gore with severed limbs and remains flying everywhere. Ignis also led her ember assault team, crashing into the enemy ranks like raging fire. The long sword in her hand flashed with cold light, and she wielded it with such speed and precision that goblins fell dead wherever the blade struck. Just then, Wu Yang stepped out of his tent. He wasn't wearing armor, just simple close-fitting outfit. He stared at the chaotic and bloody battlefield before him, his face expressionless. They quickly located goblin shaman behind the goblin army, sitting on giant dire wolf, holding bone staff and chattering incoherently. To catch the thief, first catch the king. Chapter 123. Not single one left behind. Beast bloods. Wu Yong silently shouted to himself. violent force surged forth from his limbs and bones in an instant. His muscles swelled at visible speed, and his entire body radiated terrifying heat. Whoosh! The ground beneath his feet suddenly caved in, and he was launched out like cannonball. In an instant, he covered distance of tens of meters and jumped directly into the densest crowd of goblins. The surrounding goblins were startled by this demonic figure that had descended from the sky and immediately brandished their weapons, howling as they charged at him. Wu Yang didn't even glance at it. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the heads of the two goblins closest to him. He slammed his hands together as if squeezing two watermelons, scattering red and white liquid all over the sky and the ground. This bloody and brutal scene made the surrounding goblins pause for moment in shock. Wu Yang, however, did not stop. Like prehistoric beast, he rampaged through the goblin horde. He didn't even use any weapons, relying solely on his iron fists, which were enhanced by the system. With single punch, goblin's chest caved in, and it flew backwards, spitting out blood. With kick, goblin was sent flying into the air like tattered sack, its bones shattered. He grabbed the goblin by the ankle and used it as weapon, swinging it wildly. The goblins hit by the falling objects were either killed or seriously injured. truly horrific scene. And tre its grabs. This is literally tearing it apart by hand. The goblin shaman riding the direwolf also noticed the human who was wreaking havoc. Sensing deadly threat, it immediately screamed and commanded the surrounding elite goblin guards to besiege Wuang. dozen or so goblins, much larger and stronger than ordinary goblins, wielded sophisticated weapons, and surrounded Wu Yang from all sides. Wu Yang sneered and instead of retreating, charged directly at the shaman. Roar! The direwolf let out roar and opened its blood red to bite Wuang. Wuang neither dodged nor avoided the attack, but instead punched the direwolf directly in the chin. Bang! With muffled thud, the enormous dire wolf let out mournful howl. The massive body was sent flying through the air by the punch, crashing heavily to the ground, twitching few times before going still. The goblin shaman on the direwolf's back also rolled to the ground. It watched in terror as Wuang approached it step by step and was so frightened that it turned around and tried to run away. But how could Wu Yang possibly give it chance? He darted forward, grabbed the shaman by the back of the neck, and lifted him up like chick. Let me go, and I'll give you all the treasure. The shaman pleaded for mercy, trembling, and broken common. Wu Yong stared at it expressionlessly while grabbing one of its arms with his other hand. It's so noisy, all that chatter, sizzle. sickeningly loud, tearing sound rang out as Wuang ripped off the goblin shaman's entire arm. The shaman let out blood curdling scream that sounded inhuman. The leader was captured and tortured to death in such cruel way. This scene completely shattered the psychological defenses of all the goblins. They let out terrified cries and no longer cared about any commands. He threw down his weapon and turned to flee into the dark jungle. Trying to run, Wuangs icy voice rang out on the battlefield. Leave no one alive. Pursue them. Kill all these scum. Akoma and Ignis responded immediately. He led his troops in pursuit of the fleeing goblins. Wu Yong casually tossed the shaman, who was barely clinging to life, to the ground and turned his gaze toward the direction the goblins had fled. He looked at captured goblin. The goblin trembled under his cold gaze, and foul smelling liquid oozed from its crotch. As dawn broke, strong stench of blood filled the damp air. The open ground surrounding the camp was littered with green goblin corpses and severed limbs were scattered everywhere. The soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield, piling up the goblin corpses in preparation for burning them. Last night's battle resulted in almost zero casualties, except for few unlucky guys who were scratched by goblin arrows. Leong, in last night's battle, we annihilated over 200 enemy soldiers and captured more than 30. According to the prisoners, their nest is in cave 5 miles upstream, and there are more than hundred goblins inside. Most of them old, weak, and young, Aman reported. "What should we do? Kill them?" Ignis asked. She had never had good impression of such filthy creatures. "Kill? We must nip it in the bud." Wu Yangs answer was simple and direct. Goblins are creatures with an extremely high reproductive rate and natural tendency to hold grudges. If we let them go today, they will come back with more of their kind to take revenge tomorrow. We don't have time to waste here with them. He paused, then continued. Moreover, their nests must be stockpiled with lot of supplies looted from passing caravans or other places, and there might be things that we can use. see, Aman nodded. I'll take men and wipe them out right away. Okay, bring the rifle battalion. also bring along our newly produced behemoths and find an opportunity to test their power. Wu Yong nodded. Before setting off, Swaya specially gave him several boxes of newly developed high explosive packages. An hour later, the team finished resting. force of 300 riflemen led by several goblin prisoners marched in grand procession towards the nest upstream. The goblin's lair was located at the foot of secluded mountain wall with its entrance hidden by dense vines. It would be difficult to find without captive to guide the way. The cave entrance was surrounded by large number of animal and human bones, emitting nauseating stench. Sappers, prepare for demolition. Akan gave the order loudly. Several soldiers immediately stepped forward, placed heavy explosive charge at the entrance of the hole, and then pulled out long fuse. Everyone, take cover. At the command, the soldiers quickly took cover behind nearby rocks and trees. Ignition. The fuse was lit and sparks flew rapidly toward the opening. Boom! deafening roar erupted, and the entire ground trembled violently. The vines and rocks that were blocking the cave entrance were shattered by the violent shock wave, and huge gap appeared in the mountain wall amidst the billowing dust. From deep within the cave came the terrified screams of goblins. Kill. Leave no one alive. Chapter ventiatroia. Kill. The soldiers rushed into the smoke-filled cave. The scene inside the cave was even dirtier and more chaotic than had imagined. The air was filled with stench of feces, rotting flesh, and blood. The ground was slippery and muddy, littered with trash and bones. The remaining goblins were terrified by the explosion. They ran around frantically in the narrow passage, crying and screaming. But what awaited them was the slaughter of the Black Rock Tribe warriors. soldier's bayonet cleanly and decisively pierced the chest of goblin. Die, you piece of trash. Another soldier swung his rifle, but in smashed goblin that lunged at him, splattering its brains everywhere. In narrow cave, rifle with bayonet fixed instantly becomes spear. These tall, strong, and well-trained human warriors were completely outmatched by these short and weak goblins, resulting in one-sided massacre. The battle quickly turned into game of chase and killing. Soon, the screams in the cave gradually subsided. The soldiers began clearing every corner of the cave, leaving no survivors. Whether it's the goblin warriors or the female goblins and cubs huddled in the corners, trembling with fear. Chief, we found this inside. warrior ran out from the depths of the cave, followed by two other warriors carrying filthy orc. She has the body of human girl, but on her head are pair of fluffy, slightly trembling cat ears. Behind her was furry tail tucked tightly between her legs and fear. She was dressed in tattered animal skins which couldn't hide her voluuptuous figure. She was very well-developed. His exposed skin was covered in dirt and scars and his heterocchromatic eyes were filled with terror. Cat-eared girl. Wu Yangs eyes lit up. This was truly an unexpected bonus. He stepped forward and looked at the trembling cat-eared girl. Although her face was covered by dirt, her delicate features were still visible. Don't be afraid. We're not bad people. Wu Yang tried his best to make his voice sound gentle. But the catear girl was clearly terrified, looking at the humans around her covered in green blood. She trembled even more violently. Wu Yang frowned. It seemed there was language barrier. He waved his hand, signaling the soldier to release her. Then he took out clean piece of dried meat and bag of water from his storage pouch and handed them over. The cat-ared girl looked at him wearily, then at the food in his hand and hesitated to go forward. Her stomach started growling uncontrollably. Wu Yong smiled, placed the dried meat and water bag on the ground, and then took few steps back to indicate that he meant no harm. The cateared girl stared at the food on the ground and struggled for long time. Ultimately, hunger triumphed over fear. She carefully moved over, quickly grabbed the jerky and water bag, then retreated to the corner, and wolfed it down. After clearing out the goblin lair, the troops took short rest and inventory of their spoils. Sure enough, the goblins lair was stockpiled with quite lot of things. However, most of them were tattered weapons and armor along with some worthless glittering stones. However, the warriors still managed to find several boxes of goods belonging to human caravan in hidden corner. The goods appear to be from the Roland people. They contain some cloth, salt, and metal tools. All attention quickly turned to the c-eared girl. Coleman sent someone to find her clean set of linen clothes and had the soldiers fetch clean water for her to wash. After washing away all the filth, charming and adorable cat ear girl appeared before everyone. She was about 16 or 17 years old with healthy wheat colored skin and pair of cute cat ears that kept twitching beneath her short flax and hair. Her face was small and delicate with features like porcelain doll. What's most special about her is her eyes, which are amber in color and full of exotic charm. cat tail, also flaxing in color, was swaying nervously behind her, betraying her inner tension. Tsk tsk, she really is little beauty. Ignis walked around her, making no attempt to hide her admiration. Although Aman didn't speak, her eyes softened considerably. Women are always more prone to sympathy for the weak, especially for creatures that appear harmless and pitiful. Wu Yong arranged for her to have small, private tent, and also assigned one of Fugya's thoughtful female craftsmen to take care of her. However, this cattier girl named Mia was wary and fearful of everyone except Wu Yang. She only relaxed little when Wu Yang appeared. After all, it was this tall man who rescued her from the hellish goblin lair and gave her food and water. This kindness made her instinctively develop slight dependence on Wuang. Wuang was happy to take advantage of this. He personally carried bowl of steaming hot meat porridge in Aia's tent. Upon seeing Wu Yang enter, Mia immediately raised her head from the corner. Those heterocchromatic eyes stared intently at him, and its tail wagged unconsciously. "Are you hungry? Here, have something to eat." Wu Yong handed the meat porridge to her. The delicious aroma made Mia's stomach rumble again. She carefully took the bowl, blew on it, and then sipped the water. Wu Yong sat opposite her, not saying word, just quietly watching her. After she finished bowl of porridge, she felt much better. Wu Yang then tried to communicate with her. He pointed to himself and said his name, Wu Yang. Then he pointed at her again. You Mia tilted her head as if trying to understand what he meant. After while, she timidly pointed to herself. He spoke in very broken, oddly accented common language in low voice. Mia, Mia. Wu Yong repeated it, smile appearing on his face. If we can communicate, things will be much easier. Over the next period of time, Wu Yong patiently communicated with Mia little by little, using the simplest words and gestures. Through Mia's fragmented descriptions, interspersed with numerous gestures and cat meows, Wu Yong finally pieced together what had happened. Mia is member of nearby catar tribe. few days ago, their village was suddenly attacked by that group of goblins. Although the tribesmen fought valiantly, the goblins outnumbered them and the village was eventually breached. Most of her tribesmen were lost in chaos of battle while she was unfortunately captured by goblins and imprisoned in that dark and sunless cave. The village home is gone. As Mia spoke, her eyes reened. Tears welled up in her amber eyes. Don't cry. Wu Yang reached out and wiped away her tears. Your people may just be hiding. We will help you find them. Upon hearing Wu Yangs words, Mia suddenly raised her head. Really? Certainly? Wu Yang nodded. However, you need to take us to see your village. Mia's appearance was exactly what Wuang wanted. He was still wondering how to find the hidden orc tribes in this unfamiliar rainforest. Now, Mia's appearance is undoubtedly guide delivered right to our doorstep. Once you find the settlement of the Cadier tribe, you'll have point of entry in this rainforest where you can communicate and make contact. I'll take you there. Chapter 125 transactions. Okay, then we'll set off first thing tomorrow morning. Wu Yong patted Mia on the shoulder, indicating that she could go and rest. As night falls, the chirping of insects rises and falls in the rainforest. Wu Yong sat in the tent holding map in his hand, which was map of the surrounding terrain drawn by the scout camp. The rainforest south of the wailing swamp is gathering place for various orc tribes. The next morning, the team led by Mia officially entered the depths of the rainforest. The rainforest has hot, humid, and sticky climate, and the air is filled with the smell of decaying plants and soil. The tall trees block out the sun, making it difficult for sunlight to penetrate their thick canopies. This makes the forest darker and more humid. The ground beneath my feet was soft and muddy, and sank deep with every step. Ignis walked beside Wuang, fanning herself with her hand, and complained. This god-for-saken place is even worse than swamp. Aman, on the other hand, appeared much more vigilant, reminding the soldiers around her. Everyone, be on your guard. There are plenty of poisonous insects and ferocious beasts in here, so don't let your guard down. Wu Yang watched as Mia's petite figure walked at the front, her cat ears twitching from time to time and her tail swaying nimly. Mia, are you sure we're heading in the right direction? Wu Yang asked. Mia turned her head, her amber eyes looking intently at Wu Yong, and said firmly, "Yes, can smell the village, and the fruits that our cat earier tribe often picks are right ahead." Wu Yong nodded. Orcs are naturally more sensitive to nature. The group did not move quickly, as there were no ready-made roads deep in the forest. The soldiers had to constantly cut down vines and bushes to clear barely passable path. Saland scout battalion split into smaller units scattered at the front and flanks of the column scouting the surrounding area. Wu Yong deliberately positioned the riflemen in the middle of the column so that they could immediately establish firepower advantage should an attack occur. Akan's Black Rockck army and Ignis' Ember Legion were responsible for protecting the flanks and the rear. Logistics transport teams and artisan teams followed closely behind in the early morning rainforest. thin mist hangs in the air, making the air moist and fresh. As they got closer, Mia's emotions became complicated. Don't worry, we will find your people and protect them. Mia glanced gratefully at Wuang and stayed close to him. After traveling for about two more hours, Mia suddenly stopped. Her cat ears perked up alertly and her tail taught. This is it. Mia pointed to clearing surrounded by huge trees. Her voice tinged with sadness. The site before them made everyone frown. This was clearly the village of the Cadier tribe, but it had long since become ruins. Many tree houses built of wood and vines were burned down to their charred frames with broken pottery and broken weapons scattered on the ground. faint smell of burning lingered in the air. "It seems we're step too late," Aman said in deep voice. Mia looked at her destroyed home and tears streamed down her face once again. She jumped off Wu Yangs horse and staggered through the ruins, calling out the names of her clansmen, but all she received in response was an empty echo. Wu Yong frowned. He ordered Saan scout camp to immediately launch search in all directions centered on the village to look for any trace of survivors. Chief, look over there. sharp-eyed scout suddenly pointed to towering tree in the distance. Everyone looked in the direction he pointed on that giant tree, which would require at least dozen people to encircle. Shadows seemed to be swaying among the dense branches and leaves. There are living people. Ignis's eyes were sharp. The rifle battalion immediately aimed their guns in that direction. Don't fire. Stay alert. Wu Yong waved to stop him, his eyes searching for the tree. call out. As soon as she finished speaking, an arrow shot down from the giant tree. It landed firmly on the ground few steps in front of Wu Yangs horse. The arrow still buzzing. This is warning. Swish. Suddenly, dense den of sounds erupted from the surrounding woods. One by one, agile figures emerged from the trees and from behind the bushes. They were all like Mia with cat ears and tails and carrying bows and arrows and spears. At this moment, they were all surrounding Wu Yangs troops with hostile and wary gazes. The warriors of the Black Rock tribe reacted swiftly with the rifle battalion instantly forming defensive formation. Their dark gun barrels pointed at the Cadier tribesmen. The warriors of the Black Rock Army and the Ember Fire Legion also drew their weapons and stood guard on both flanks. The air instantly became heavy. major battle was about to erupt. "Don't do it!" Wu Yong shouted loudly to stop the soldiers who were preparing to retaliate. He dismounted and shielded Mia behind him. Then, alone, he took few steps forward, spread his hands, and indicated that he had no weapon. We meant no harm. Wu Yangs voice echoed in the quiet forest clearing. We are here to help you. An older man stepped out from circle of cateared people. He was taller than the other members of his tribe. His face was covered with wrinkles, but his eyes remained sharp. He must be the leader or elder of this tribe. He stared intently at Wuang, then glanced at the welle equipped and imposing human army behind Wuang, his vigilance unddeinished. Humans, you are not welcome here. Lay down your weapons and leave our territory. The older catear tribesmen spoke in broken common tongue. Just then, Mia, who was being protected by Wuang, finally snapped out of shock. She saw the older cateared man and cried out in delight, "Grandpa Chief." She ran out from behind Wuang and rushed towards the older cat-ared man. "Mia." The old man, who was called the clan chief, was also shocked and incredulous when he saw Mia, "You still alive?" The cateared people around Mia also exclaimed in surprise when they saw her. Mia threw herself into the chieftain's arms and burst into tears. Then pointing at Wuang, she quickly explained something in their native language. As Mia narrated, the expressions of the Cadier tribe chief and the surrounding tribesmen changed continuously. What began as hostility and weariness gradually turned into surprise, then gratitude, and finally complex scrutiny. Their gazes toward Wuang were no longer so hostile, but still carried hint of awe and incomprehension. It took Mia quite while to stop crying. The cadar tribe chief released Mia, walked up to Wuang, and bowed deeply. Respected, powerful one, please forgive our rudeness just now. I'm the chief of this tribe, Bach. Thank you for saving my people from those filthy goblins. Wu Yang accepted his gratitude readily and calmly said, "It was no trouble at all. Those goblins have all been wiped out by us." All wiped out. Chief Buck and the Cadared people around him all gasped in shock. Those goblins were nightmare that had plagued them for long time. They are numerous, cunning, and cruel. The Cadier tribe has suffered many losses at their hands, and this time they even ambushed and destroyed their homeland. And this human in front of me casually said that he had already wiped them all out. Wu Yang didn't explain much. He simply waved his hand. soldier immediately stepped forward carrying wooden box. Upon opening the box, one finds several bolts of brightly colored highquality linen and several steel daggers gleaming with cold light. It's pleasure to meet you. Here's small gift for you. Wu Yang said, "Our tribe can produce something even better than this. We can trade with you, exchanging timber, ore, or or certain special plants that you don't need for our food, cloth, and weapons. Chief Buck's eyes were instantly drawn to what was inside the box. The feel of those fabrics was many times better than anything they made from animal hides and plant fibers. Those steel daggers were the weapons they had always dreamed of. The wealth and power of this human tribe far exceeded his imagination. Chief Boach remained silent. Chapter 126. Alliance with the C-eared clan. Chief Buck's gaze lingered between Wu Yangs calm face and the supplies in the box. The cadared warriors behind him, though they couldn't understand the common tone, but the brightly colored fabrics and the gleaming daggers were luxuries and weapons they had never seen before. We catared people have nothing now. Buck's voice was filled with helplessness. The village was destroyed and our food and tools were reduced to ashes in the fire. We are afraid we have nothing to offer in exchange for these precious supplies. Wu Yang smiled faintly upon hearing this. He took piece of sky blue linen from box. walked up to little girl who was hiding behind her mother out of fear, peeking out with her head. The little girl looked no more than five or 6 years old, wearing only tattered animal skin, and looked timidly at the tall human. Wu Yang squatted down, gentle smile on his face, and gently draped the soft linen cloth over the little girl's body. Consider this my little one's greeting gift. His movements were gentle, and his tone was calm. The little girl touched the smooth fabric of her body in amazement, her amber eyes sparkling with joy, and her timidity seemed to have dissipated considerably. "Chief Bach." Wu Yong stood up and looked at the leader of the Catier tribe. Like just said, we're here to offer help. Are these really for us? Chief Buck's voice was somewhat horsearo. In all his years, he had never met such generous stranger. Certainly, Wu Yong said calmly. This is just small gift. As long as we can become friends, there will be many more opportunities in the future. He paused, then changed the subject, his tone becoming more direct. Chief Bach, the reason led my troops south this time is to find special tree whose sap is of great use to our tribe. As far as know, this kind of tree only grows deep in your rainforest. need your help as guides to lead us to it. In return, we can provide you with enough food to help you get through this difficult time. We can also provide weapons, help you rebuild your homes, and even teach you how to build stronger houses and how to defend against wild animals and enemies. Wu Yangs words made Chief Buck hesitate. Food, weapons. This is exactly what they need. Their homeland was destroyed. Their people were starving. And they face the constant threat of wild animals. Now, powerful human leader has laid all of this before them. Chief Bach was filled with inner turmoil. The relationship between orcs and humans has never been particularly good. Although there was no deep-seated hatred, the mutual suspicion and distrust were deeply rooted. He didn't know what price he would pay for accepting Wuangs help. Chief, we cannot trust humans. hot-blooded young cadiered warrior couldn't help but speak up, staring wearily at Wu Yang. They're all cunning liars. Shut up, Abu. Chief Bach rebuked. He turned his head and gave Wu Yang deep look. Your generosity, esteemed, sir, is truly overwhelming. But please forgive my bluntness. We cateared people have lived here for generations and are used to being self-sufficient. We are afraid we cannot afford the fee you mentioned. Chief Bach put it tactfully, but his meaning was clear. He feared that this was an unfair deal that would ultimately reduce the Cadier tribe to vassels or even slaves of this human tribe. Wu Yong smiled. He had anticipated that Buck would have this concern for these small and vulnerable tribes. Vigilance is an instinct for survival ingrained in their very bones. Chief Buck, you are overthinking it. Wu Yangs tone was very calm. As said, we are in transaction, an equal partnership. need rubber, and you need supplies to survive. Let's each get what we need. He took two steps forward, his gaze sweeping over the hostile cateared people around him. And do you think that given the strength of my army, if really wanted to do something to you, you could resist? The moment those words were spoken, the expressions of all the cateared people changed. Buckside. understand, esteemed, sir. Chief Buck's voice carried hint of bitterness. We'd be happy to guide you to the kind of tree you need. That's good, Chief Buck. We will thank you for your decision. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction. He enjoys dealing with intelligent people. Amen. Ignis Wu Yang turned around and called out, "Exist." The two women immediately stepped forward. From the logistics team, allocate enough dried meat and wheat cakes for 500 people to the Cadier tribe. In addition, another 100 soldiers will be assigned to help them clear the ruins and rebuild their homes. Wu Yang gave the order. "Yes, Chief." Aman readily agreed. Ignis pursed her lips and muttered under her breath. "They got off too easy. However, she knew that Wu Yangs decision was not to be challenged. So, she turned around and went to make the arrangements. Soon, bags of fragrant jerky and wheat cakes were delivered to the cat eared people. The cateared children, who had been starving for several days, couldn't resist the aroma, and their mouths watered. Chief Buck looked at the food, then at the Black Rock Tribe warriors who were starring to help them clean up the collapsed treehouse, and the last trace of doubt in his eyes disappeared. Everyone, lay down your weapons. Chief Bach shouted commands to his people. From this day forward, the Black Rock Tribe will be our most honored guest and ally. At Chief Buck's command, the surrounding Cadier tribesmen all put down their bows and spears. Welcome. Buck reached out and shook hands with Wu Yang. Mia watched all this, her amber eyes gleaming. She ran to Wu Yangs side, tilted her little face up, and looked at him with admiration. Lord Wu Yang, you are truly amazing. Wu Yang rubbed her cat ears. Their soft, smooth texture put him in good mood. This is just the beginning. As night fell, several campfires were lit in the rainforest. The Black Rock Tribes camp and the Cat Ear tribes temporary settlement were not far apart, allowing them to look out for each other. Inside Wu Yangs tent, he was studying map with Aman, Ignis, and Salon. Chief, according to Chief Buck, the tree that oozes white sap is located in the southeast, about 3-day journey away. Salon pointed to an area on the map, and said, "That's deeper into the rainforest with complex terrain and many powerful magical beasts. Warcraft." Wu Yong became interested. How strong is it? There's kind of rhinoceros called the armored rhinoceros, which is thick skin and flesh, and ordinary swords and knives cannot cut at all. Sal's expression also turns serious. Thick skin and tough. Ignis sneered and touched the long sword at her waist. I'd like to see whether its hide is thicker or my knife is sharper. Amen looked at Wuang. Leang, since the journey is dangerous, shouldn't we make more preparations? Wu Yong nodded. Of course. Let's get ready right away. Chapter 127 construction begins on the rubber industrial park. The team set off again early the next morning. Unlike before, there were now more than dozen agile cadiered scouts at the very front of the group. They were personally led by Chief Bach who guided the army. With these locally sourced living maps, the marching speed increased significantly. The cateared people know the rainforest like the back of their hand. They know exactly where the hidden pits are, where the poisonous insects are, and which path is the shortest. Mia did not walk with the scouts, but stayed close to Wuang's horse. She changed into clean linen outfit. Although the style was simple, it looked especially cute on her petite frame. With weak colored skin, short flaxin hair, and tail, it leaps in the light and shadow of the forest. Her little head was tilted back, her amber eyes secretly glancing at Wu Yang, her little face filled with curiosity and admiration. "Lord Wuang, is our Black Rock Tribe very large?" Mia asked in low voice. "Very big?" Wu Yang nodded. "Are there many warriors as skilled as you?" "Certainly. Are your houses really more sturdy than our tree houses?" "We don't have tree houses. We live in houses made of stone and brick which are very sturdy. Wu Yong patiently answered her question after question. Mia's eyes lit up as she listened and her mouth opened into an shape. Ignis riding on her horse watched Wu Yang chatting animatedly with catgirl and couldn't help but roll her eyes. Some people really have taste for both young and old. They don't even spare little girl. She said sourly to Aman next to her. Aman without looking to the side replied calmly. think he's just trying to win people over. This Mia is the best link between the caddyed people and us. TCH, do you need to get this close to win people over? think he's just lusting after her body. Ignis curled her lip. Look at that little girl. Her tail is practically wagging in the air. Aman glanced at Mia's tail, which was swaying excitedly from side to side, and couldn't help but twitch her lips. Indeed, this little girl's closeness to the leader is now completely undisguised. Wu Yong naturally heard the conversation between the two women behind him, but he couldn't be bothered to pay attention. The team tked through the rainforest for 2 days. The further you go in, the taller the trees become and the dimmer the light in the forest. The air was filled with damp, rotten smell, and all sorts of strange plants and creatures making bizarre noises could be seen everywhere. Along the way, they also encountered several waves of monster attacks. There are packs of rotting skinned beasts, like in large versions of hyenas, and also giant green spotted pythons hiding in the tree canopy that can spray venom. However, these magical beasts, which the Cat-eared tribe considered threat to their extinction, were utterly ineffective against the Black Rock Trib's army. Before they even get close, the Rifle Battalion's dense barrage of bullets will tear them to shreds. Occasionally, few escaped and managed to get close, but they were easily dealt with by the warriors of the Black Rockck Army and the Amber Fire Legion. Chief Bach and his people followed behind, watching with trepidation, but also gaining deeper understanding of the Black Rock Trib's power. On the third day at noon, the team arrived an open river valley. "This is it," Chief Buck pointed to strangely shaped grove of trees ahead and said excitedly. The trees in that grove had smooth grayish white trunks, huge canopies, and thick leaves. Lord Wuon, look. Mia excitedly pointed to the trunk of tree. On the trunk of the tree, there was deep scratch left by wild animals claws from which milky white viscous liquid was slowly seeping out. Wu Yang dismounted and stroed over. He stretched out his finger and dipped it in the milky white liquid. The liquid was very viscous and had peculiar smell. After being exposed to the air for while, it begins to slowly solidify and become elastic. That's it. Rubber. Wuang was overjoyed. Found it. Tires, seals, conveyor belts, waterproofing materials. All of these require rubber. With it, the Black Rock Tribes industry will experience leaprog development. The application of steam engines and various mechanical equipment will no longer be limited by ceiling and transmission issues. Very good. Akan and Ignis also came over. Although they didn't know the specific use of the white liquid, they were genuinely happy for Wuang when they saw his excited expression. Chief, there are so many of these trees here. They're everywhere along this valley. Chief Bach said. Looking around, Wu Yong saw that there were hundreds or even thousands of rubber trees in this valley. Pass on my orders. Wu Yong gave the order in deep voice. Establish an advanced base centered on this valley. The artisan battalion immediately began planning the camp and mining facilities. While the rifle battalion and the Black Rock Army were responsible for perimeter security, the scout camp should expand its search area to ascertain all terrain features and potential threats within 1m radius. Have Fugora organize second transport team immediately to bring over more craftsmen, equipment, and supplies. Right here, we will establish the Black Rock Tribes first industrial park in the South. Wu Yong issued his orders one by one, and the entire team immediately began to operate efficiently. The soldiers began logging and clearing the area while the craftsmen took out blueprints and tools and began surveying and planning. The noise of people and the sound of logging shattered the millennia old tranquility of this primeval rainforest. Buck and the cateared people stared in disbelief at the bustling scene before them. They simply couldn't understand why these people would be so excited about finding tree and make such big fuss about it. The Black Rock Tribe is highly efficient in its operations. Under Wuang's personal command, large area of open space beside the valley was cleared in just few days. Standard military tents rose up one after another. Simple wooden fences and watchtowers were quickly erected, and the basic structure of fully functional forward base was taking shape. The head of the craftsman's camp excitedly ran up to Wuang with freshly drawn sketch in hand. Chief, look, this is our preliminary blueprint for the mining area. Wu Yong took the blueprints and examine them carefully. On the blueprints, the entire park is divided into neat and orderly sections. There are dedicated rubber tapping areas, raw material collection areas, primary processing areas, and even small smelting furnace used to manufacture the tools needed for mining. Very good. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction. Let's proceed with this plan. If there's shortage of manpower and materials, reported immediately and asked Fuga to transfer them from the tribe. Clear? The person in charge rubbed his hands together excitedly. It is great honor to be able to build brand new industrial park in this wild land. While the construction of the forward base was in full swing, Wu Yang did not forget his promise to the Cadier tribe. He sent Kman and her Black Rockck army to the ruins of the Cadier tribe village. Your mission is to help them rebuild their homes. Wu Yang said to Aman, "It's not just about clearing away the rubble. want you to teach them how to build stronger and more durable wooden houses using our methods. If necessary, we can make some bricks for them to use. Brick making." Aman paused for moment. We're already short staffed and now we have to divert our attention to help them open up new perspectives. Wu Yong stroked Aman's cheek. You must remember that all military conquest is the most primitive means. If you want race to truly work for you, you have to fundamentally change them, make them dependent on you and unable to live without you. want to show the cateared people what good life they can have by following us. Once they get used to it all, they can never go back. Chapter 128. The drunken old catbuck. Aman immediately understood Wu Leangs deeper meaning. see. Aman nodded solemnly. I'll make the arrangements right away. On the ruins of the Catar tribe during the construction of the rubber industrial park, the soldiers of the Black Rock Army worked alongside the Catar tribe. They easily felled and processed trees with steel axes and saws, making them dozens of times more efficient than the Catar tribe. Precise ink lines and rulers were used to plan neat house foundations, leaving the cateared people who were used to building houses halfaphazardly dumbfounded. They even dug mud from the riverbank and built small brick kiln to start firing red bricks. When the first batch of hard red bricks was fired, Chief Buck held brick and examined it from all angles, his face filled with utter astonishment. The Cadared people were initially little reserved and afraid, but the Black Rock Army warriors were not as scary as they had imagined. They worked efficiently, and during breaks, they shared dried meat and water with the cadiered people. Gradually, the Cadared people lowered their guard. They began to actively ask the soldiers how to use those new tools and how to build more stable housing structures. Mia frequently traveled back and forth between the two camps. In the mining area, she would quietly stay by Wu Yangs side and watch him direct the craftsman at work. When Wu Yang was thirsty, she would hand him water bag. When he was hungry, she would bring him roasted meat. Back in the village, she would tell the villagers about the interesting things she had seen and heard in the mining area. In Lord Wuang's camp, they build kind of iron contraption that smokes and spins on its own. heard it's called steam engine. How amazing. There's also kind of shiny glass that let you see outside, but the wind can't get in. Mia's description captivated all the cateared people. In their hearts, the Black Rock Tribe became increasingly mysterious and powerful. In just few days, the ruins of the village were cleared away. Soon, the foundations of new wooden houses, far more sturdy and neat than those of the past, were completed. As night fell, the atmosphere in the new village of the Cadier tribe was lively. huge bonfire was lit in the open space in the center of the village. The Cadeared people sang and danced around the bonfire to celebrate the reconstruction of their homeland. The air was filled with the aroma of roasted meat and fruit wine brewed by the Cadar tribe. Chief Box specially sent someone to invite Wu Yang to their celebration. Let's go see our allies. Wu Yang smiled and said to Aman and Ignis beside him. When Wu Yang and his group arrived, they received warm welcome. All the cateared people, regardless of age or gender, spontaneously stopped singing and dancing. He bowed deeply to Wu Yang, his eyes filled with gratitude and respect. Welcome, esteemed Chief Wu Yang. Chief Bach personally came to greet him. He seemed exceptionally happy today, his wrinkled face beaming with joy. Chief Buck, congratulations on rebuilding your home. Wu Yong handed the strong liquor he brought to Buck. small gift, nothing more. You're too kind. We, the Cadar Tribe, will never forget everything you've done for us. Chief Buck took the transparent bottle from Wu Yangs hand and shook it curiously, causing the liquid inside to bubble up with dense foam. Is this wine? He sniffed the seal and strange fragrance he had never smelled before entered his nostrils, invigorating him. This is wine brewed by our tribe. We hope you like it. Wu Yang said it casually. Chief Bach immediately became interested. He was also connoisseur of wine and couldn't wait to bring out two large wooden bowls. this. An incredibly strong and doineering aroma of liquor instantly gushed out from the mouth of the can, spreading out as if it were tangible substance. The cat-ared people around couldn't help but sniff the scent intensely. It smells so good. Chief Buck's eyes lit up and he took deep breath. felt the spicy aroma rush straight to the top of my head and every pore on my body opened up. He couldn't wait to pour out two large bowls. The wine was clear and transparent, unlike their fruit wine which was cloudy. Chief Wu Yang, please. Chief Bach picked up bowl and handed it to Wu Yang. Please. Wu Yang took it and gestured for him to drink first. Chief Bach laughed heartily, picked up the wooden bowl, which was as big as large bowl, and tilted his head back to pour it into his mouth. This is their habit of drinking fruit wine because the wine is almost like water and they don't feel satisfied unless they drink it this way. Chief Bach down most of bowl of strong liquor in one gulp. The next second, his movements froze. His eyes widened suddenly and his eyeballs instantly became bloodshot. His entire face turned crimson red at speed visible to the naked eye. Well, he made strange gurgling sound in his throat, as if someone was choking him. scorching line of fire burned his way down his esophagus to his stomach, then exploded with deafening roar, sending wave of heat through his entire body. Puff! white alcoholic odor mixed with deafening cough billowed from his mouth and nose simultaneously. Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough. Chief Bach dropped the wooden bowl, clutched his neck with both hands, and coughed violently, tears and snots streaming down his face. He felt as if he had swallowed not wine, but burning flame of red-hot branding iron. The surrounding cateared people were terrified and swarmed around. Chieftain, what's wrong? This wine is poisoned. young cateared man glared at Wuang and was about to draw the bone knife from his waist. Stop. Just then, Chief Buck suddenly waved his hand, stopping the tribesman's impulsive actions. He coughed for long time before he finally recovered. He wiped the tears and snot from his face and exhaled long breath of hot alcohol. Surprisingly, after the burning sensation subsided, an indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout my body. All the fatigue vanished, and felt light and airy, as if were about to fly. Excellent wine. Chief Bach blushed and let out thunderous exclamation of praise. He turned his head and looked at Wu Yang with the excitement of having found kindred spirit. Chief Wu Yang, no. Brother Wu Yang. He grabbed Wu Yangs hand. This wine is absolutely amazing. Wu Yang was amused by his exaggerated reaction. Chief Bach, this wine is strong, so drink it in small sips. No, no, no. This is the way to really enjoy it. Chief Box snatched the remaining half bowl of wine, and this time he learned his lesson and carefully took small sip. The spicy liquor exploded on his tongue, and he couldn't help but shiver. Immediately afterwards, rich aroma of grains and lingering sweetness filled the entire mouth. "Good, good, good," he said. Good three times in row and then gulped it down in another big mouthful. Although he was still choking and wincing, the expression on his face was one of utter enjoyment. Ignis watched in stunned silence, then leaned close to Aman's ear and whispered, "Has this old cat gone mad? This wine is like medicine, and he's actually addicted to it." Aman chuckled, but didn't reply. What follow became personal performance by Chief Buck. He pulled Wu Yang aside and insisted on becoming his swarm brother. After downing two bowls of strong liquor, the old clan chief had completely let loose. He hugged Wu Yang for while, crying and telling her how hard the Cadier tribe had suffered over the years. Brother Wu Yang, you have no idea how miserable we've been. If the armored rhinoceros comes for stroll, half of our treehouse will collapse. The Fang Tigers are hungry, so they come here to snatch few of our tribesmen for meal. And those damned goblins, too. moment later, he pointed to the moon in the sky and boasted with great pride. Back in my youth, was quite skilled. He dared to challenge the splitter to tiger alone with just spear. Wuang simply smiled and listened patiently, occasionally refilling his bowl. Soon, those bottles and cans of strong liquor were finished. Chief Buck was completely drunk. He could barely walk steadily. His speech was incoherent. He clung to the bottle of liquor and wouldn't let go, constantly muttering, "Excellent wine." Finally, he was carried back by several clansmen. Before leaving, he grabbed Wu Yangs sleeve and with his last bit of strength slurred, "Brother Wuang, from now on, you're like my own brother. We cateared people are your people. Anyone who dares to go against you will be the first person kill." After saying that, he tilted his head to the side and fell into deep sleep, watching Chief Buck being carried away. Wu Yong shook his head helplessly. Tonight, he really got super seniority boost. Mia stood by watching everything. Seeing the clan chief's grandfather in such state after drinking just few bottles of wine, felt both amused and worried. Lord Wuang, is my grandfather all right? Chapter 129. She's still child. Mia came to Wuang's side and asked, "It's okay. You'll be fine after good night's sleep." Wu Yang rubbed her head. Let's go. We should head back, too. He turned and left, and comman and Ignis immediately followed. Since that night of drinking, Chief Buck's attitude towards Wuang has become much warmer. Now, every time see Wuang, enthusiastically call him Brother Wuang and then pester him for some wine. Wuang was naturally not stingy. He instructed the logistics department to supply Chief Bach with small jug of strong liquor each day. With Chief Bach's full cooperation, the rubber mining operation proceeded exceptionally smoothly. The Cadared people took the initiative to do the work of tapping rubber and collecting sap. They were agile and moved freely through the forest, making them more suited for the job than the warriors of the Black Rock Tribe. Every day, large quantities of milky white rubber sap are continuously collected and sent to the processing workshop. Small steam engines were also built driven by steam power. These juices undergo processes such as filtration, stirring, pressing, and drying, turning in standard light yellow rubber sheets. Wuang was in great mood as he looked at the ever growing pile of rubber sheets in warehouse. That cateier girl named Mia has now become Wu Leangs little shadow. She seemed to have assigned herself new position, Wuangs personal maid. Every day before dawn, she would carry basin of warm water and clean piece of linen to Wu Yangs tent and wait for him to get up. When Wu Yang was handling official business, she would sit quietly to his side, helping him grind ink or organize documents. Although she didn't know single word, she did it very seriously. When Wu Yang went to inspect the camp, she followed closely behind like loyal little guard. She didn't say much, but her amber eyes always followed Wu Yang. In her eyes, there was admiration, curiosity, and an increasingly strong attachment that she herself couldn't quite explain. All of this naturally fell into the eyes of Aman and Ignis. That noon, Wuang was discussing new mechanical parts blueprints with the head of the craftsman's camp when Mia walked in carrying bowl of fragrant meat porridge. Lord Wu Yang, it's time for your meal. She gently placed meat porridge on the table and said softly, "Okay, put it there." Wu Yang didn't even look up. All his energy was focused on the blueprints. Mia didn't leave. She stood to the side, watching Wu Yangs focused profile. Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the tent, gilding his handsome features with golden edge. Mia was mesmerized. Her cat ears twitched slightly involuntarily, and her tail swayed slowly and unconsciously. Cough, cough. At the tent entrance came Ignis' deliberate cough. Mia was startled like cat whose tail had been stepped on. She snapped back to her senses, her face instantly turning bright red. Ignis and Aman walked in one after the other. Ignis glanced at Mia from head to toe, then drew out her words. my, our chief Wu Yang is truly blessed. Wherever go, there are such lovely young girls serving me. Shouldn't we old folks retire? She emphasized the word old man in her speech. Wuang finally looked up from the blueprints and glared at Ignis. What nonsense are you talking about? Then he looked at Mia, whose face was flushed and softened his tone. Mia, this is none of your business. Go out now. Yes. Yes. Mia felt as if she had been granted pardon. With her head down, she ran out of the tent as if fleeing, watching her flustered figure. Ignis couldn't help but burst into laughter. Look, look. She's feeling guilty, isn't she? This little girl's thoughts are practically written all over her face. rare smile appeared on Amman's face. She walked to the table, picked up the bowl of steaming meat porridge, and smelled it. This meat porridge also contains calming herbs and soothing berries, so it seems they put thought into it. She looked at Wuang. Leong, what are you planning to do? Wuang leaned back in his chair, stretched, and didn't answer directly. He was well aware of Mia's thoughts. To be honest, it would be lie to say that Wu Yong wasn't tempted by petite and adorable girl like Mia, who was so devoted to him, especially her fluffy cat ears and flexible tail, which always gave him the urge to grab them and need them. But he was in hurry. Eat your food one bite at time and do things one step at time. After all, rubber mining is only just getting on track. What? How to handle it? Wu Yang pretended to be stupid. She's still child. Child? Ignis scoffed and walked behind Wu Yong. She stretched out her arms and hugged his neck from behind, pressing herself tightly against his back to create an arc. Beastman girls can give birth at the age of 13 or 14. Look at her. She's got all the right curves. can't even hold her in one hand. Hyong, I've already asked around for you. Mia just turned 18 last month. I've massaged it for you and it feels great. Now you can relax without any worries. her breath brushed against Wu Yangs ear carrying fiery heat. think this kitten is quite interesting. If you take her in, we'll have another sister with tail, which will be quite fun. Ammen didn't speak, but her eyes showed that she didn't object. For these women who followed Wuang, they had long been accustomed to sharing this powerful man. As long as the newcomers know the rules, they don't mind having few more people. Wu Yang grabbed Ignis' hands that were roaming over him and asked in return. What are you jealous? didn't. Ignis retorted stubbornly. I'm just reminding you that this girl is simple-minded. If you don't mean anything by it, don't keep teasing her less you hurt her feelings. know what I'm doing, Wu Yong said calmly. He stood up, walked to the tent entrance, lifted the curtain, and looked out at the bustling camp. Mia hadn't gone far. She was squatting under tree not far away, hugging her knees and burying her face in her arms. The flaxin tail swept listlessly across the ground, testament to its owner's low spirits. slight smile appeared on Wuangs lips. What's wrong? Wuang walked over and sat down next to Mia. No, it's nothing, Lord Wuang. What brings you here? Mia was slightly surprised and shily moved to the side. I'll sit with you for while. The two sat together and chatted. Mia told Wu Yang about her past, and Wu Yang told her his own story. Wu Yangs words sometimes surprised Mia, sometimes filled her with excitement and admiration, and sometimes made her giggle. The morning passed quickly. In the afternoon, the scout battalion commander, Salon, returned with some bad news. Chief, something's not right. Sal's expression was serious as she spread map on the table. Starting yesterday afternoon, our scout teams deployed in the eastern and southern regions have all discovered strange phenomenon. Explain. Wu Yang examined the map. The scouts discovered that most of the animals in the area were migrating westward in large numbers. Chapter 130. These magical beasts are acting strangely. Wu Yangs gaze fell on the spot that Salon had pointed to. That was the edge of the howling swamp and further south, the dense rainforest. Sal's fingertips traced arcs on the map representing the directions of animal migration. Wu Yong frowned slightly. Massive animal migrations are not good sign. What specific animal is it? How large is the migration? Wu Yang asked. Salon shook her head, her brows furrowed. There are many kinds, including small rodents, medium-sized deer and wild boores, and even some large predators such as leopards, and some monsters that we don't often see. It's huge, the scouts say like tide constantly flowing from the south to the west. What's to the west? Wu Yangs gaze returned to the map, and he pointed to the animals migration destination. Saland's fingertips also landed there. To the west lies the depths of the rainforest. place with complex terrain and few people which we have never explored in depth before. However, according to the information provided by the Cadier clan, there's some scattered small orc tribes there as well as some powerful magical beast territories. Wuang pondered for moment. Amen. Ignis. Wuang shouted. immediately summon all commanders of rifle battalions and key members of the Black Rockck army and emberfire. Salon continue to have the scout camp expand their reconnaissance area, focusing on the source of animal migrations and whether any more powerful magical beasts have appeared. Yes, the three of them responded in unison. Leang, what do you think it could be? Ignis asked. Wuang shook his head. It's not clear what exactly it is, but one thing is for sure. Such large-scale migration is definitely not good thing. Soon, the core members of the Black Rock Army assembled, their expressions serious as they awaited Wu Yangs orders. Wu Yang pointed to the map and recounted Saw Land's discovery once again. Animal migration is not uncommon in the rainforest. captain of the Black Rock Army said, "But something is definitely unusual about something this large scale. Abnormality means danger. Ignis replied, "We must figure out what is driving them away." Wu Yong looked at everyone. Now, need all of you to be on your guard. The defenses around the camp must be strengthened, and the scout battalion must continuously expand its reconnaissance range. If any abnormal situation is discovered, it must be reported immediately. Akoma, your Black Rock Army is responsible for the camp's security and defense, ensuring the safety of our rear. Ignis, your embers are ready to be used as strike force to deal with any emergencies. Rifle Battalion, keep your guns and ammunition fully stocked at all times. Once the war starts, make the most of your advantages. Wu Yangs orders were methodical and clear. After the meeting, everyone dispersed. The patrol teams have increased. The centuries are more vigilant and everyone is on edge, awaiting the unknown challenges ahead. Wuong went outside. Night had already fallen. campfire was lit in the camp, its light illuminating the soldiers resolute faces. He walked to the edge of the camp and looked south into the depths of the rainforest. It was pitch black there with only the chirping of insects and the occasional roar of beast. Just as Wu Yang was standing at the edge of the camp, lost in thought. Mia quietly walked over. She was holding steaming bowl of meat soup, which she had specially prepared for Wuang. "Lord Wuang, it's chilly at night. Why don't you have some hot soup?" Mia said softly, her cat ears twitching slightly. Wu Yong turned around and saw Mia's concerned eyes, warm feeling welling up in his heart. He took the broth and drank sip. It tastes great with unique aroma of rainforest spices. Thank you, Mia. Wu Yang gently patted her head and said softly. Mia's cheeks flushed slightly. She wagged her tail and asked softly, "Lord Wu Yong, is there any danger?" Wu Yong looked into her clear eyes and made no attempt to hide anything. There might be some minor troubles. Mia encouraged them. believe in Lord Wuang. I'm sure you'll be able to resolve all the troubles. Wu Yong smiled. Bang. Bang. Bang. Just as Wu Yang and Mia were talking, sharp whistle suddenly came from the east side of the camp, followed by several short gunshots. Something's up. Wu Yangs expression instantly turned serious. He handed the bowl of soup to Mia and stroed off toward the direction from which the whistle had come. Mia followed closely behind him, her cat ears perked up, and she looked around wearily. When Wu Yang arrived at the east side of the camp, several scouts were nervously pointing into the depths of the rainforest. Chief, there's monster. scout shouted. They're attacking our lines. Through the darkness, Wu Yang could see shadowy figures at the edge of the rainforest rapidly approaching the camp. The shadowy figures were all quite large, and their running made heavy thud. All battalions on alert, prepare to engage the enemy. Wu Yang gave loud command, his voice echoing through the night sky. The soldiers sprang into action. The riflemen of the rifle battalion holding up their bayonets and lining up in several rows behind makeshift wooden fence. The Black Rock Army soldiers, armed with rifles and shields, stood in front of the rifle battalion. The Ember Legion's assault troops, armed with long swords, were ready to charge at any moment. On the eastern edge of the rainforest, the shadow of the monster grew clearer. The quantity is enormous, and the variety is complex. There were enormous bison, wild boars with sharp tusks, and some reptilian monsters covered in hard scales. Their eyes glowed red, and they let out low roar like dark tide surging towards the Black Rock Tribes camp. Shooting at the command, the riflemen pulled the triggers. Bang, bang, bang. The Black Rock Type 1 rifle spat fire and bullets rain down on the monsters charging at the front. Although these monsters were ferocious, they still appeared vulnerable in the face of dense barrage of bullets. The first few bison charged forward fell to the ground with thud, their massive bodies collapsing and tripping up the monsters behind them. However, there were simply too many monsters. They seemed tireless, continuing their advance over the corpses of their companions. Black Rockck Army, hold on," Aman shouted, holding long sword and standing at the very front of the line. The Black Rockck Army warriors formed shield wall, spears thrust forward, and repeatedly repelled the monsters that tried to break through the defenses. Ignis led the ember assault team like sharp knife, searching for the weak points of the monster horde on the flanks of the front line. Her fiery red hair danced in the fire light, and each swing of her long sword brought forth spray of blood. Wu Yang stood at the command post, calmly observing the battlefield. He discovered that although these monsters were numerous, their attacks lacked strategy and were more like blind charge driven by others. Their eyes held only rage and fear, devoid of any reason. Something's wrong with these magical beasts. Chapter 131. Lordle magical beast. They're not attacking proactively, but rather fleeing, yet being forced forward by some force. Wu Yang looked behind the horde of monsters. It was pitch black and an even more powerful being was approaching. Just then, scout stumbled over, his face filled with terror. Chief, something terrible has happened. The rubber plantation has been attacked, too. The scout shouted, his voice trembling with tears. Wuangs heart sank. His worst fears came true. The rubber plantation not only has large amount of rubber sap and processing equipment, but also many craftsmen and cadiered people working there. What the specific details? Wu Yang asked. Lots of magical beasts, even more than here. The scout was panting heavily. They rushed out from deep in the rainforest and headed straight for the rubber plantation. Our defenses are insufficient and we can't hold out much longer. Wu Yang took deep breath. It's beast tide. Ignis, you lead your men to continue holding out here and try to buy as much time as possible. Wu Yong immediately issued the order. Akan, you lead one-third of the Black Rockck army to assist Ignis. Then take the rifle battalion and come with me to the rubber plantation. Yes. Amen. And Ignis responded in unison. Wuang didn't waste any words. He turned and left. Amen. And the soldiers of the rifle battalion followed closely behind. When they arrived at the rubber plantation, the site before them made Wu Yangs pupils contract sharply. The makeshift defensive fortifications surrounding the rubber plantation have been completely destroyed, and large number of monsters have rushed into the plantation, wreaking havoc on the rubber trees and processing equipment. Some cateared people and artisans from the Black Rockck tribe are fighting desperately, but they are outnumbered and outmatched by the overwhelming number of magical beasts and are suffering heavy casualties. scream rang out as craftsman from the Black Rockck tribe was tossed into the air by large horn monster and crashed heavily to the ground. "Damn it!" Wu Yang roared angrily. "Rifle battalion, free fire." Wu Yang gave the order loudly. Akoma, charge with me. Drive these beasts out. Kill them. The riflemen immediately dispersed, seeking advantageous positions to fire at the monsters within the park. The rifle's advantages were fully utilized. At this moment, its accurate shooting and powerful firepower instantly suppressed the monsters offensive. Wu Yong took the lead and charged into the monster horde. He wielded long sword, its blade flashing, each swing capable of taking the life of demonic beast. Beast blood burns. Wu Yang roared inwardly, and powerful force surged through his entire body. His speed and strength surged instantly, and he became like human killing machine, rampaging through the monster horde. Bang! giant wild boar that tried to attack Wuangs flank was smashed to pieces by his punch. its massive body flying backward and crashing into grove of rubber trees. Roar! three-eyed monster lunged at Wuang, its sharp claws gleaming coldly. Instead of retreating, Wuang advanced, dodging the beast's attack with swift movement. The long sword in his hand plunged fiercely into the monster's abdomen from bottom to top. The blade pierced through the scales, drawing out foul smelling stream of blood. The monster let out painful howl and its massive body crashed to the ground. Amen led the Black Rockck army warriors in their spears and shields creating blood bath among the monsters. The warriors worked in perfect coordination, forming battle formation and slaying the scattered monsters one by one. The Catar tribes morale soared when they saw Wuang and the Black Rock Tribes reinforcements arrive. They also raised their bows and spears, joining the Black Rockck tribe warriors in counterattack. Mia followed behind Wuang, quickly moving between the injured people and craftsmen, helping them bandage their wounds. Wu Yong was engrossed in the battle among the monsters, his eyes fixed on the rear of the monster horde. He could sense an even more powerful aura approaching little by little. "Found you," Wu Yang sneered. After fierce battle, most of the monsters in the rubber plantation were cleared out. The remaining monsters also began to retreat, letting out terrified roars as they fled into the depths of the rainforest. Just then, sudden gust of wind swept in from the depths of the rainforest, accompanied by deafening roar. Roar! The roar shook the entire ground. The leaves on the rubber trees rustled, and some of the Cadier tribesmen were even made dizzy by the sound. Wu Yangs gaze instantly locked onto the depths of the rainforest. There, here, fierce wind howled, sweeping up the humid hot air and the smell of decaying leaves from the rainforest. The roar carried an indescribable pressure, causing the magical beasts and orcs present to feel chill involuntarily. Wuang could clearly sense that this aura far surpassed any magical beast he had encountered before. "Everyone, watch out!" Wuang shouted loudly. Deep in the rainforest, huge black shadow darted swiftly among the trees. Each jump covers distance of tens of meters. Its speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, it had traveled from the depths of the rainforest to the edge of the rubber plantation. It was massive tiger, its body covered in black stripes, its muscles bulging, brimming with explosive power. Its eyes, like two red lanterns, gleamed with bloodthirsty light. Most strikingly, it has pair of enormous fleshy wings growing on its back. Storm tiger. Mia's expression changed, and she blurted out. There was hint of fear in her voice. Wu Yang asked, "Do you recognize it?" Mia clenched her fist, her knuckles turning slightly white. "That's one of the most powerful monsters in the depths of the Whailing Swamp. Legend has it that it has the power to control storms. Wu Yong stared intently at the Storm Tiger. With each step it took, the ground seemed to tremble. The monsters that were originally fleeing stopped, running away after the Storm Tiger appeared. Instead, as if summoned by some force. They regrouped and let out low roar, seemingly awaiting the Storm Tiger's command. So, it was controlling the beast tide. Wu Yang could sense the powerful magical energy emanating from the Storm Tiger. This magical beast has probably reached the level of magical beast lord. Storm Tiger's gaze swept across the rubber plantation and low growl escaped its throat. It set its sights on Wuang. Roar! The Storm Tiger leaped up suddenly, its massive body soaring into the air as it pounced towards Wuang. Its speed was as fast as lightning, accompanied by gust of wind, as if it wanted to tear Wu Yang to pieces. Wu Yang neither dodged nor avoided the attack. He knew that in the face of magical beast of this level, any retreat would only embolden the opponent. He gripped his long sword tightly, crouched slightly, and gathered all his strength at that moment. Good timing. The moment the Storm Tiger pounced on him, Wuang suddenly swung his long sword. The blade whistled through the air as it slashed fiercely at the Storm Tiger's claws. Clang, deafening clang, like metal clashing against metal, rang out as Wuyangs long sword collided violently with the Storm Tiger's claws. The Storm Tiger was forced back few steps by the Force, and shallow cut appeared on its claw. The Storm Tiger roared in anger, never expecting that the human before could withstand its full force attack. It looked down at its claws. The knife wound, though not deep, enraged it. Roar! The storm tiger pounced again, this time faster and with even more ferocity. It opened its blood red maul, revealing sharp fangs, and bit down on Wu Yangs neck. Wu Yang shifted his body to the side, narrowly avoiding the Storm Tiger's bite. At the same time, he swung his long sword again, aiming directly at Storm Tiger's neck. The storm tiger reacted quickly, whipping its head to dodge Wu Yangs attack. Its tail swept across like steel whip accompanied by whistling sound. Wu Yong reacted quickly, leaping into the air with light touch of his foot, dodging the Storm Tiger's tail sweep. In midair, he slashed downwards with his long sword, aiming directly at the Storm Tiger's back. The Storm Tiger's back was covered with hard scales. When Wu Yangs long sword struck it, it only produced muffled thud and did not cause much damage. Damn, their defense is really strong. Chapter 132. Storm Lord Submission. Wu Yang cursed inwardly. Using the recoil, his body floated backward and landed steadily. The Storm Tiger in pain became even more ferocious. It suddenly shook its head and its huge fleshy wings spread out with whoosh. With the flapping of its wings, powerful gusts of air were generated out of thin air, transforming into visible wind blades that swept towards Wuang like tidal wave. The wind blades were incredibly sharp. Wherever they passed, whether it was sturdy rubber tree or hard rock, they were instantly sliced open, leaving smooth mirror-like cuts. "Wang, watch out!" Aman exclaimed in surprise. She tried to rush up to help, but was entangled by the endless demonic beasts surround her and couldn't break free. The riflemen also tried to support Wuang with firepower, but the wind blades were too wide and too fast, and the bullets were deflected directly when they hit them, so they were completely ineffective. Mia and the cateared people were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. This level of combat was completely beyond their comprehension. trivial skill. Wu Yang snorted coldly and advanced instead of retreating. He she long sword behind his back, clenched his fists, and the crimson aura that had been rising from his body due to the burning beast blood now faintly glowed with layer of golden light. Man of steel, he had never used this skill much before, but he never expected it to come in handy here today. Jingle bells. Countless wind blades slashed at Wuang, producing series of dense metallic clanging sounds. Spars flew everywhere, but they couldn't even scratch his skin. For the first time, human-like shock appeared in Storm Tiger's scarlet beast eyes. Its proud windb blade attack was completely ineffective against this human. "How is that possible? Is that all you've got?" Wu Yong grinned, revealing set of white teeth, his smile full of disdain and provocation. Then you take my move, too. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force with his feet, and the ground instantly cracked open. He charged head-on at the massive Storm Tiger like cannonball launched from gun, carrying an unparalleled ferocity. Faced with Wu Yang's charge, Storm Tiger felt an unprecedented threat. It let out deafening roar, opened its blood red and ball of energy imbued with terrifying wind magic quickly formed inside. The energy sphere was cyan in color and spun rapidly, tearing and distorting the surrounding air. human. violent and angry thought resounded directly in Wu Yangs mind. it can even transmit thoughts telepathically. Wu Yang was somewhat surprised. It seemed this beast was quite intelligent. Just as the storm tiger was about to unleash its storm energy ball, Wu Yangs eyes suddenly flashed with dazzling golden light. Crimson judgment. Blood boils. Boom. An aura more than 10 times stronger than before suddenly erupted from Wuangs body. The faint golden light around him suddenly surged, transforming him into golden war god. terrifying shock wave emanated from him, spreading outwards and blowing away all the rubble and broken wood on the ground. Power surged through my limbs and bones. Wu Yang's speed surged again before the horrified eyes of the storm tiger. He struck first, delivering powerful punch that slammed into its gaping Boom. The storm energy ball, which contained all the magic power of the storm tiger, was smashed to pieces by Wu Yangs punch inside its own mouth before it could even be released. terrifying energy storm raged through the Storm Tiger's mouth and throat. Blue wind blades mixed with pieces of blood and flesh gushed out from its mouth, nostrils, and even the corners of its eyes. "Wo!" The storm tiger let out an extremely shrill scream. The massive body was pushed backward by this enormous force, rolling repeatedly and crashing into more than dozen rubber trees that were as thick as person's embrace before finally coming to stop. It lay on the ground, half of its head blown apart, blood and brain matter splattered all over the ground. His jawbone was shattered by Wu Yangs punch, hanging limply in front of his chest, looking utterly gruesome. The entire venue fell into deathly silence. Everyone stared in disbelief at the breathtaking scene before them. He shattered the Warcraft Lord's attack with single punch. Amen. And Ignis gazed at the figure bathed in golden flames, appearing like god or demon, their eyes filled with fervent worship. Their men are always so strong, so invincible. Mia covered her mouth, her heart pounding. In her mind, Wuang was like god descended to earth. Roar! Storm Tiger struggled to stand up, but the severe injury to its jaw and the raging energy within its body left it without even the strength to lift its head. As it watched Wuang slowly approach, fear was revealed for the first time in its scarlet beast eyes. "Are you convinced?" Wu Yong walked up to the storm tiger, looked down at it, and spoke in calm voice, yet with an undeniable air of authority. The Storm Tiger let out whimpering sound, its massive head bowing with difficulty. Wuang reached out and pressed his hand on Storm Tiger's bloodied and mangled head. gentle yet vibrant green light emanated from Wuang's palm, quickly covering the Storm Tiger's entire head. Under the green light, its horrific wound began to heal at visible speed. The shattered bones reconnected and the blasted flesh regenerated. In just few breaths, the Storm Tiger's jaw was completely restored without even trace of scar. Storm Tiger was stunned. It shook its head, feeling its chin returned to normal, its beastly eyes filled with disbelief. "What kind of power is this? How can someone who just beat themselves half to death suddenly be able to heal themselves instantly? Submit to me or die." Wu Yangs voice rang in its mind again, this time carrying an undeniable air of command. At the same time, peculiar spiritual power flowed through his palm and directly imprinted itself into the depths of the violent tiger soul. This is forced contract ability evolved from the innate affinity with all beasts. Storm tiger's body trembled violently and strong sense of resistance came from the depths of its soul. As the king of this rainforest, its pride makes it instinctively unwilling to submit to anyone. Wu Yang frowned and increased the output of his mental energy. Storm Tiger let out painful roar, feeling as if its soul was being torn apart. That kind of crushing on soul level is 10,000 times more terrifying than any physical pain. Resistance is feudal. After struggling for moment, Storm Tiger finally gave up resisting. Its massive body lay prostrate on the ground. Its enormous tiger head bowed respectfully. faint connection was established between Wu Yang and Storm Tiger souls. storm submit to you, my master. Chapter 133. Fox clan. slightly awkward but awe inspiring thought entered Wuangs mind. Very good. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction and withdrew his hand. Through this contract, he could control the life and death of storm tiger at any time. From then on, the monster lord of the howling swamp became Wuangs mount. With the storm tiger surrender, the surrounding magical beasts ceased their attacks. They growled uneasily, their eyes filled with fear. Wuang turned around and glanced at the magical beasts. Let them go. The two cold words were conveyed to all the magical beasts present through the storm tiger's thoughts. Roar! Storm tiger stood up and let out deafening roar at the horde of beasts. This roar was completely different from the previous ones. Filled with the majesty of king and an unquestionable command. The monsters, as if granted pardon, immediately panicked and turned tail, fleeing into the depths of the rainforest. The scene was even more chaotic than when they arrived. With many people trampled to death, the crisis was averted in short time. Everyone breathed sigh of relief and looked with admiration at the man standing next to the monster lord. He single-handedly suppressed the entire beast tide. Long live the leader. Black Rock is invincible. Akoma and Ignis quickly walked to Wu Yang side, their beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration. Wu Yang, are you all right? Amen looked him up and down, her tone tinged with worry. The golden aura that Wu Yang had just unleashed was too terrifying. She was worried that it might cause some damage to her body. What could possibly happen to me? Wu Yang smiled. The golden aura around him dissipated, and he returned to his usual appearance. I'm just little hungry. Ignis circled the crouching storm tiger twice with excitement, reaching out to stroke its glossy black fur, marveling at it. This guy is really impressive. Will he be your mouth for now on? Storm Tiger felt Ignis' touch and let out low growl of dissatisfaction, but dared not do anything excessive because Wuang was present. From today onwards, it will be called Wind and Thunder. Wu Yong patted Storm Tiger's head and gave it new name. From now on, it will be the guardian beast of our Black Rock Tribe. Wind and Thunder. What great name. Ignis' eyes lit up. Riding it to fight the Roland Empire will definitely scare those noble lords so much they'll wet themselves. At this moment, Buck, the chieftain of the Cat-eared tribe, cautiously approached with group of his people. The way they looked at Wu Leang had changed from scrutiny and gratitude to utter awe and respect. The great Black Rock leader. Buck knelt down with thud and prostrated himself before Wuang. This time, he dare not address Wuang as brother. Please accept the highest respect from the Cadier tribe. You have saved us all once again. The cateared people behind him, including the warriors who had just taken up arms to fight, all knelt down in unison, their expressions incredibly devout. Everything they're witnessing today has completely overturned their understanding of power. In particular, the scene where Wu Yang finally subdued the Storm Tiger was in their eyes nothing short of miracle. "Chief Buck, we are all friends. Please get up," Wu Yong said calmly. You are our allies and it is our duty to protect you. As he spoke, he glanced at Mia in the crowd. The little catgirl was hiding behind member of her tribe, peeking out half her head. Her large, watery, amber eyes were secretly watching him. Her cheeks flushed and her eyes were filled with little girl's admiration and love for her hero. Noticing Wu Yangs gaze, Mia shily shrank back, her heart beating even faster. Wu Yangs lips curled up slightly. In following time, everyone began to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded. The beast tide came suddenly, and although it was eventually suppressed by Wuang, it still caused considerable damage to the rubber plantation. More than dozen craftsmen and cadared people were killed, and many more were injured. The equipment in the rubber plantation and the newly built fortifications are now mostly destroyed. With the Storm Tiger surrender, the entire southern rainforest region of the Howling Swamp was effectively under Wuiangs control. As the strongest creature in this region, the Storm Tiger submission means that all magical beasts will obey Wuiangs commands. This vast rainforest has finally settled down. The news quickly spread throughout the various orc tribes in the rainforest. Besides the Cadier tribe, this rainforest is also home to the fox and dog tribes. Both male and female foxes are born with charming and alluring aura, especially the women. Each one captivating beauty. Dogs are generally gentle in nature and have plump, healthy bodies, especially the women who exude mature charm. These three tribes have lived in this rainforest for generations, sometimes clashing, but more often sticking together for mutual support. When they learned that the Warcraft Lord Storm Tiger had been taken as mount by human leader from elsewhere, all the orcs were shocked. Yuo, the mature and beautiful chieftain of the Fox clan, immediately dispatch her clansmen to gather information. After receiving the accurate information, she made decision almost without hesitation. She wanted to meet that powerful human leader in person. man who can subdue storm tiger is definitely powerful figure worth pledging allegiance to. By attaching themselves to such powerful figure, the Fox clan could not only escape their precarious existence, but might even be led to unprecedented prosperity for the entire clan. With this in mind, Yato dressed up carefully and put on her most gorgeous robe. She carried box of magic crystals from deep within the rainforest along with several of the most beautiful fox girls in her tribe and headed towards the black rock camp of the Cadier tribe. Wu Yong greeted duo outside the command tent. Yato is tall and has captivating figure. Her long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind. Her fox ears stood up alertly and her nine fluffy tails were particularly eye-catching. seductive smile played on her lips, but her eyes were filled with scrutiny and shrewdness. The great black rock tribe chief, Lord Wuang Yuo's voice was so charming and captivating that it made one's bones feel weak. am Yuo, the chieftain of the Fox Clan. On behalf of the Fox Clan, extend my highest respect and gratitude to you. Thank you for quelling the Beast Tide and saving our Fox Clan. Wu Yangs gaze lingered on duo for few seconds. He could sense the powerful charm emanating from Yato as well as the probing in her eyes. This Foxclan leader is no ordinary person. Chief Yato is too kind. Wu Yangs tone was indifferent. Yatto's eyes narrowed slightly. She hadn't expected Wuang to be so calm. Lord Wu Yang, your feat of subduing the Storm Tiger has spread throughout the entire howling swamp. Yato continued, her voice filled with admiration. Your power has shocked all the orcs. The Fox clan is willing to form an eternal alliance with the Black Rock Tribe to jointly resist foreign enemies. Chapter 130 for their request. Wu Yang sneered inwardly. Eternal allies. In this world, there are no permanent allies, only permanent interests. He knew that Yato's words had hidden meaning and that she was testing his bottom line. Chief Yato, allies should naturally help and support each other. Wu Yang said, "The Black Rock Tribe needs rubber and various resources from the rainforest. The Fox Clan needs protection and better life." Yatto's eyes flickered. Wuangs words were very direct, pointing out the needs of both parties. She knew that Wuang was telling her that the Black Rock Tribes help needed to be reciprocated. Lord Wuang is right. Yado smiled, her smile becoming even more alluring. The Fox clan has lived deep in rainforest for generations, so they're naturally very familiar with the various resources in the rainforest. We are willing to provide these resources to the Black Rock Tribe free of charge. Free of charge. Wu Yang raised an eyebrow. Lord Wu Yang, the Fox Clan is willing to submit to the Black Rock Tribe. Yato said, "Chief Yato, we are allies, not subjects." He reached out and gently patted Yat's shoulder. Yuo's body trembled slightly. She could feel the strength and warmth emanating from Wuangs palm. "From today onwards, the Fox clan will become part of the Black Rock Tribes protection." Wu Yang said, "Your people like the Cadier clan will be able to learn the knowledge and master the technology of the Black Rock Tribe. assure you, under the leadership of the Black Rockck tribe, the Fox clan will become stronger and more prosperous." "Lord Wuang, have one more request." Yatto said, "Speak." Wu Yang gestured. hope can personally express the Fox Clan's loyalty to you. Yos voice became even more charming. am willing to be your woman and to be loyal to you in bearing your children. Yatto gently bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, her eyes alluring. She suddenly slid off the chair, knelt at Wu Yangs feet, and buried her head deeply. Wu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. He hadn't expected Yado to be so direct. Chief Yato, "Are you sure?" Wu Yong asked, his voice tinged with amusement. Yattos gaze was resolute. am certain that am willing to dedicate everything of the Fox Clan to you. strong person like you, no one would think otherwise. Yadwa begs you, my lord, to establish bloodline connection with me. Wu Yang looked at you, duo, and laughed heartily. Good, Wu Yang said. accept your loyalty. Are you ready? He asked in low voice. Yo closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and then nodded heavily. Without further hesitation, Wuang lowered his head and kissed her soft red lips. The campfire outside the window gradually died down, and the night grew deeper. The flickering candle light in the room illuminated the entangled figures. That night, Wu Yang and Yuo spent the night in the command tent. Yato's allure and charm gave Wu Yang an unprecedented experience. Its unique fullness, softness, and elasticity made Wu Yang feel his heart flutter with every intimate contact, especially that sound that could melt your bones. Wu Yangs exhilarating experience made him spin like Thomas in midair. Ding. Detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with high potential target, Yadwa, triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two, gain the FoxClan talent, eye of enchantment effect, the host can briefly bewitch target with their gaze, causing them to hallucinate or obey simple commands from the host. Reward three, obtain Fox clan talent, shadow step effect. The host can greatly increase movement speed and evasion ability for short period of time, moving like ghost. reward for obtain the tech tree sinned dyes more advanced textile technologies and natural dye formulas. The next morning, Yadwa woke up in Wuang's bed. She slowly opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes shimmering with infatuation, her alluring face radiating satisfaction. Master, let's do it again. No, have things to do today. You can do it yourself. Oops. The experience Wu Yang gave her was unimaginable. She wanted to keep shaking, but Wu Yang had other things to do and declined her offer. Yuo felt she had struck gold by becoming Wu Yangs woman. Soon after, Dillu, the chieftain of the dog tribe, also arrived. She arrived at the Black Rock Tribes camp the day after Yado left, accompanied by several Dog Clan elders and guards. Dillu was more voluuptuous than Yado, and her figure was even more astonishing than Fugroyas. Wu Yang had no doubt that she could directly charge into someone with the ball. Dillu has short brown hair, droopy dog ears, and fluffy tail wagging behind her. The great Black Rock Tribe Chief, Lord Wuang Dulus voice is full of the charm of young married woman, gentle and soothing. am Dillu, the chieftain of the dog clan. On behalf of the Dog Clan, extend my highest respect to you and thank you for quelling the beast tide. Chief Dillu, you're too kind. Wu Yangs tone was gentle. am an ally of the Cadier tribe, and it is only right that we help each other. simple, honest smile appeared on Lulus face. She knew Wu Yang wasn't putting on heirs, and she respected him even more. Lord Wu Yang, the Fox clan has made its choice. Dulu spoke frankly. We dogs are also willing to follow the Black Rockck tribe. Wu Yangs heart skipped beat. Chief Dillu, are you sure? Wu Yang asked. Dulu no vigorously. I'm certain that when the beast tide came, our dog clans suffered heavy losses. It is your bravery and strength that have given us hope. We dogs may not be good with words, but we know that only by following the strong can we survive. smile appeared on Wuangs lips. Very good. Wu Yang said, "Chief Dillu, you have made wise choice, Lord Wuang. Dulu said, shy expression on her face. also hope that can personally express the loyalty of the canine race to you." That night, Dulus enthusiasm made Wu Yong feel as if he were wrapped in cotton. Each time, Wu Yong felt his heart flutter. Ding. detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with high potential target dillu triggering the conquest reward task evaluation perfect rewards are being distributed reward one double the stamina consumed by the host reward two gain the canine talent enhanced sense of smell effect the host can perceive scent in the surrounding environment through their sense of smell and can even track the scent of target reward three gain the dogclan talent Sprint effect. The hose can greatly increase movement speed and stamina for short period of time, achieving astonishing speed when running. Reward for access to the technology tree. Unlock more advanced livestock farming techniques and animal domestication methods. The next morning, Wu Yang stepped out of the tent and saw Mia waiting anxiously for him not far away. Lord Wu Yong. Mia ran over. Her cat ears trembled slightly and her amber eyes were filled with concern. Wu Yang smiled at her. Mia, have you been waiting for me long? Chapter 135. Mia, have something to say to you. Mia shook her head. No, just wanted to see you. Wu Yang felt warmth in his heart. He knew Mia's feelings for him, and he knew that she had been silently making sacrifices for him. Mia, have something to tell you. Wu Yangs voice was earnest. Mia's cat ears perked up and she looked at Wu Yong nervously, wondering what he wanted to say. Wu Yong led Mia to quiet corner. The restoration work on the rubber plantation is in full swing with soldiers and cateared people busy everywhere. The vast silhouette of the storm receding in the distance brings vitality to the region. Mia stood nervously in front of Wuang, her cat ears trembling slightly. Its tail hung down properly, and its amber eyes were filled with anticipation and hint of unease. Mia Wu Yangs voice was gentle and deep, possessing an irresistible charm. Do you remember what told you before? will protect you and help the Cat ear tribe rebuild their home. Mia nodded vigorously, her eyes resolute. remember, Lord Wuang. You are my benefactor and also the benefactor of the Cadier tribe. Now the beast tide has subsided and the fox and dog tribes have decided to join the Black Rockck tribe. Wu Yang continued, "Lord Wuang, our Cat Earl clan is willing to serve the Black Rockck tribe. We're not afraid of hardship or fatigue." Mia quickly said that she wanted to express the loyalty of the Cat Ear tribe. Wu Yong smiled and gently rubbed Mia's head, her cat ears trembling slightly in his palm. This intimate gesture made Mia's cheeks flush instantly. Of course, know the loyalty and diligence of the C-eared people. Wu Yang said, "However, for the Cadar tribe to truly integrate into the Black Rock Tribe and achieve better development, we need deeper level of connection." Mia looked at Wu Yang with some confusion. Wu Yangs gaze was deep as he looked directly into Mia's eyes. Mia, will you be my woman? Like Yato and Dillu, Mia's body trembled violently. Her amber eyes widened and blush instantly spread across her face all the way to her ears. She never expected Wuang to say such thing. Become Wu Yangs woman? The thought flashed through her mind like lightning, leaving her brain blank. She liked Wu Yang, admired Wu Yang, and had an inexplicable attachment to him. She had fantasized more than once about staying by Wu Yangs side forever and doing anything for him. But she never dared to hope that Wuang would make such request. She remembered what Ignis and Akan had said to her before and the scene of her running away in panic when they teased her. It turns out they were telling the truth. Lord Wu Yang really meant it. Mia's tail began to wag uncontrollably, revealing her excitement and nervousness. Mimi. Mia stammered, unable to utter complete sentence for moment. Her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out her chest. Looking at her shy expression, Wu Yang felt surge of tenderness in his heart. He knew that Mia genuinely liked him, and her reaction was exactly what he had expected. Mia, you don't need to answer immediately. Wu Yang said, "You can think about it carefully. I'll wait for your answer." Mia suddenly raised her head, her eyes hardening. She knew this was once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her. Lord Wuang is so powerful and so benevolent. If they could become his woman, the Cadier clan would receive the strongest protection from the Black Rock tribe and achieve the best development. Moreover, she herself also eat. Mia's voice trembled slightly, but it was full of determination and resolve. Lord Wuang, am willing to become your woman. I'm willing to do anything for you. I'm willing to give you everything have. smile appeared on Wuangs lips. He reached out and gently pulled Mia into his arms. Mia's body stiffened for moment, then softened and nestled in Wuangs arms. Her cat ears were pressed tightly against Wuangs chest, and her tail was wrapped around Wuangs waist. That night, Wu Yang and Mia spent the night together. Ding! Congratulations, host, on completing the first stage of the mission. Conquer Mia completely in one fell swoop. Ding. Detected that the host has completed the first bloodline link with high potential target Mia, triggering the conquest reward. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, double the stamina consumed by the host. Reward two, gain the cateared clan talent. Exceptional keeness effect. The host can greatly enhance their sensory acuity, gaining stronger ability to perceive subtle changes in the surrounding environment. Reward three, obtain the cat-ared clan talent. Jungle sprint effect, the host can greatly increase movement speed and stealth in jungle terrain, moving like ghost. Reward four, obtain the second level module of the biomedical technology tree, herbalism and toxicology, unlocking more rainforest herbal knowledge and toxin research. The next morning, Mia stepped out of Wuangs tent. Her face showed hint of shyness, but more than that, sense of satisfaction and happiness. Wu Yang stepped out of the tent. Yado and Dillu have also woken up, and they are talking to their respective tribes people. When they saw Mia emerge from Wuangs tent, both of them exchanged knowing smiles. Yato walked to Mia's side. Congratulations, Mia. Mia's cheeks flushed again as she lowered her head somewhat embarrassed. Dulu also came over and she smiled. Hawaii. From now on, we're sisters. If you need anything, just let me know. Mia felt warmth in her heart. She knew that she had truly become part of this big family. Over the next few months, the rainforest south of the Howling Swamp flourished. The rubber mining work is progressing very smoothly thanks to the joint efforts of the three tribes, the Catier tribe, the Fox tribe, and the dog tribe. Large quantities of standardized rubber sheets were produced and transported to the Black Rock Tribe via newly opened roads. Wu Yong was not idle either. While enjoying the gentle embrace of the beauties from the three tribes, he also guided the development of several tribes. He taught them how to build stronger houses, cultivate new farmland, and provided them with iron tools and weapons. Good news keeps coming from the Black Rockck tribe. In her letter, Suana said that after obtaining sufficient rubber, the problems of sealing the steam engine and insulating the electricity were perfectly solved. The tribe's industrial capabilities are advancing at visible pace. She also told Wuang that she had successfully built horsedrawn four-wheel chariot and was trying to install small steam engine on it. In his reply, Wu Yang praised Sway Na highly, encouraging her to try boldly and not to be afraid of failure, assuring her that the tribe's resources would support her research without limit. Seeing that things were on track in rainforest and the rubber harvesting was almost finished, Wu Yang decided to return to the Black Rock Tribe. Before leaving, the three orc races held grand farewell banquet for Wu Yang. With bonfire blazing, the orcs sang and danced, bidding farewell to their common king in the most enthusiastic way. At the banquet, Wu Yong drank lot of wine and said lot of things. He promised all the orcs that they were all part of the Black Rockck tribe and that the Black Rockck tribe would always protect them. That night, several more beautiful fox spirits, unable to contain themselves, secretly slipped into Wuangs tent. Ever since their chieftain, Yadwa became Wu Yangs woman. All the women of the Fox clan have regarded Wuang as their perfect spouse and have been longing for his favor at all times. Wu Yang naturally accepted all offers without hesitation. The more the better. The next day, just as dawn was breaking, the Black Rockck tribes procession left the rainforest in grand procession, embarking on their journey back to the Black Rockck tribe. Chapter 136 returned to Black Rockck Tribe. In addition to the warriors of the Black Rockck Tribe, the group also included three beautiful orc women and large caravan composed of the three orc races responsible for transporting rubber and specialty products. As Wu Yang rode at top his towering steed, the storm tiger foam lay. He gazed at the massive procession behind him and the orcs who had come to see him off in the distance, his heart brimming with pride. The journey home was long, but the atmosphere in the group was exceptionally high. They pacified the wailing swamp, subdued the monster lord, and brought back massive amount of strategic resources and three beautiful women from other races. The results of this expedition to the howling swamp far exceeded expectations and every soldier wore proud smile. Wuang rode his majestic storm Tiger Wind Thunder at the very front of the procession. Yatto, Mia, and Dilla followed closely behind in large carriage. This carriage was specially prepared for them by Wuang. The interior was lined with soft animal hides and various snacks and drinks, making it extremely comfortable. At this moment, the atmosphere inside the carriage was somewhat subtle. Sister Yadwa, your tail is so beautiful. It feels so nice to touch. Mia played with Yato's huge, fiery red fox tail, her face full of envy. Yato leaned lazily against the cushions, letting Mia do as she pleased. Her almond-shaped eyes glanced at the silent Lulu to the side, and she said with charming smile, "Little Dillu, why haven't you said word the whole way?" Upon hearing this, Deep Lulu sighed. "It's my first time leaving the Whailing Swamp, and I'm not quite used to it yet." Don't worry, Chief Wuang will treat us well once we arrive at the Black Rockck tribe. Yato said matterof factly, her words revealing that she had completely immersed herself in the situation. Mia nodded vigorously from the side. Yes, yes, the leader is the best person. Looking at them, Dulu felt warm current welling up in her heart. Although was reluctant to leave my hometown, it was all worth it to be able to follow such strong man. As Wu Yang listened to the sweet chatter coming from the carriage behind him, smile unconsciously crept onto his lips. harmonious harum is an important guarantee for success in one's career. As he pondered this, he took out letter, recent report from SA delivered by salon scouts from the relay station. The handwriting on the letter was neat and strong, filled with sense of urgency and excitement. Wuang, you big liar. You said you'd be back soon, but you've been gone for months. Upon seeing the beginning of the letter, Wu Yang could already picture Sway N's angry expression. However, considering the rubber you brought back, I'll forgive you for now. have great news for you. Huge news. did it. really did it. mounted that small steam engine on four-w wheeled vehicle. It really can move on its own. Although it doesn't run very fast, always emits black smoke and makes sound like thunder, it really can run on its own. named it Black Rock number one steam powered vehicle. How about that? Isn't it impressive? The problem now is that its power is still too weak. It can only move slowly on flat ground, and it stops as soon as it encounters an uphill slope. Moreover, the steering is very inflexible, and the boiler's combustion efficiency is not high enough. It can't go very far before needing to be refueled with coal or water. Following letter, Suana listed whole host of technical challenges and directions for improvement. Her words brimming with passion and fervor for technology. As Wu Yang read the letter, his smile deepened. Steam tanks. Although it is still in its infancy, this means that the military technology of the Black Rockck tribe is about to undergo revolutionary leap. One can imagine the immense psychological impact on the enemy when an army composed of steel behemoths appears on the battlefield. How vulnerable and helpless those knights of the Roland Empire, still stuck in the era of cavalry charges, would be in the face of tracks and machine guns. Swain. Swain, you are truly my precious darling. Wu Yang put away the letter, his heart filled with anticipation. He couldn't wait to go back and see what that so-called steam powered vehicle actually looked like. After traveling for some time, the Black Rock Tribes group finally returned to familiar territory. When they saw the towering walls of the Black Rock Tribe and the factories billowing smoke in the distance, everyone cheered. The people of the Black Rock tribe had already received the news, and they all came out of their homes and gathered outside the city gates to welcome the return of their leader and the expeditionary force. When Wu Yang appeared outside the city gate riding the storm, leading large army and abundant supplies, the entire Black Rock tribe was in an uproar. The leader is back. Long live Lord Wuang. The cheers were deafening, echoing through the sky. The people of the Black Rock tribe waved their arms excitedly, their faces filled with pride and joy. Eliza, Vissian, Fuga, and other women of Wuang also stood in front of the city gate, their faces beaming with excitement when they saw Wu Yong riding the huge storm tiger, followed by duo, Dulu and Mia. hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. Wu Yang jumped off the back of the storm and stroed toward Eliza and the others. "I'm back," Wu Yang said, his voice carrying hint of gentleness. Eliza threw herself into Wu Yangs arms, her eyes glistening with tears. You're finally back. We were so worried about you. We Xian also came over. She gently patted Wu Yangs shoulder, her eyes filled with concern. It's good that you're safe. Figyoa walked over to Wuang, gentle smile on her face. Welcome home, my man. Yo, Dillyu, and Mia stood not far away, watching Eliza and the others with some nervousness. These are all Lord Wu Leangs women. They need his approval. Wu Yang turned around, looked at Yuo and the others, and then at Eliza and the others with confident smile on his face. Eliza, Vissian, Figroya, let me introduce you. Wu Yang said, "They are Yado, the chief of the Fox clan, Dulu, the chief of the dog clan, and Mia, girl from the Catier clan. They're now my women and also part of the Black Rock tribe." knowing look flashed in Eliza and the others eyes. They had long anticipated that new sisters would join. After all, they knew better than anyone else about Lord Wuyangs charm. Eliza walked up to Yado and the others first, extending her hand with friendly smile on her face. Welcome to the Black Rock Tribe family. Yado and the others nervously reached out and shook hands with Eliza. They could feel the maternal glow and compassion emanating from Eliza. Visian and Fugoya also came over and welcomed Yado and the others. They would accept any woman brought back by Lord Wu Yang. Looking at this harmonious scene, Wu Yang felt sense of satisfaction. Suddenly, group of people gathered in the distance, and series of rumbling sounds and billowing black smoke came from the center. What is that? Ignis wrote up to Wuang and asked curiously. Wuangs heart stirred and he smiled. Let's go and see for ourselves. Chapter 1 137. Uses of rubber. When Wu Yang saw the scene clearly, even though he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but feel little dumbfounded. On an open ground, strange looking four-w wheeled vehicle made of wood and steel is moving slowly. Its main body is reinforced four-wheel carriage frame. At the front of the vehicle was huge brass boiler that was bubbling and steaming. Behind the boiler is complex piston and connecting rod structure that ultimately drives two huge rear wheels to rotate. The chimney protruded from above the boiler, belching out thick black smoke. disheveled woman with ponytail and voluuptuous figure was standing frantically on the car as she manipulated several enormous levers. She shouted to the people below, "Make way. Make way, everyone. can't stop. can't stop. This woman is none other than Swain. The steam powered vehicle was clearly out of control, veering erratically toward boulder. The surrounding tribal people gasped in surprise. At this critical moment, Wu Yang flashed and instantly appeared in front of the steam locomotive. His arm muscles bulged, firmly bracing the front of the car. Squeak, squeak. With screeching sound, Wu Yong abruptly brought the speeding steam-powered vehicle to stop. Its four wheels carving deep furrows in the ground. The entire room fell silent. Wu Wu Yong Sua stared blankly at Wuang, who had suddenly appeared, her dirty face filled with surprise. Is this how you welcome me back? Wu Yang released her hand and looked at her with amusement. Wow, you're back. Swain realized what was happening and let out cheer. She jumped straight out of the car and nestled into Wuangs arms like baby swallow. You're finally back. missed you so much. She hugged Wu Yang tightly around the waist, smearing all the cold dust from her face onto his clothes. All right. All right. There's so many people watching. Wu Yang patted her back, feeling the softness of the girl in his arms and that familiar smell of engine oil, and his heart was filled with warmth. don't care. Swaya buried her head in his chest and said in muffled voice, "You've been away for so long this time. You have to make it up to me." "Okay, okay, whatever you say." Wu Yong smiled helplessly. Yado, Mia, and Dillu, who rushed over, looked at the scene with different expressions. Yato looked at Sua and the steel monster behind her with great interest. hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes. Mia pouted, looking little jealous. Dulu smiled gently, happy for Wu Yong. After spending some time cuddling with Sua, Wu Yong turned his attention to the steam powered vehicle. He walked around the machine once. Although it looks rough and even somewhat rudimentary, its core structure already fully possesses the prototype of steam locomotive. It has an independent boiler power system, transmission device, and even steering and braking mechanism that while not very effective, does exist. With only some basic blueprints and theories provided by her, Swaya managed to cobble this thing together. How about that? Impressive, right? Sway broke free from Wu Yangs embrace, pointing at her masterpiece with pride as if showing off treasure. Amazing. incredibly amazing. Wu Yang exclaimed in sincere admiration. It's even more impressive than imagined. Upon receiving praise from her beloved, Swaya was overjoyed and burst into laughter with her hands on her hips. This is only the first generation. She patted her chest full of pride. After improve it bit more, it will be even better to use. Of course, don't you know who am? However, this is only the first generation and there are still many problems. It's too difficult to steer and it has no brakes, so the speed is uncontrollable. Just now, the pressure in the boiler suddenly increased, and it went out of control in an instant. Sua pulled Wu Leang aside and began to chatter on and on, completely forgetting the danger that had just occurred. Meanwhile, the three newly arrived orc beauties, Yado, Dillielu, and Mia, were completely dumbfounded. They stood there dumbfounded beside the carriage, staring at the steel monster billowing black smoke, "What is that thing?" Dillus dog ears perked up nervously as she asked in low voice, don't know, but the leader." He just blocked it with his hand. Mia's voice was full of adoration, and her cat eyes sparkled like stars. duo's alluring fox-like eyes were fixed on Wu Yang and Swaya, her heart churning with turbulent emotions. Such self-propelled steel creation is unheard of. Wu Yangs incredible strength in stopping her with his bare hands was beyond her imagination. This is called steam locomotive. It's still very rudimentary, but it proves possibility. Wu Yangs voice was full of power. the possibility of traveling thousand miles day without horses or manpower. Imagine we're paving road with steel. Let these vehicles carrying our warriors and goods. Depart from Black Rockck tribe and reach the howling swamp within day. We will go hunting. We will go trading. And wherever we go, we will be incredibly fast, traveling thousand miles day. These four words were like thunderclap exploding in everyone's minds. In this era, the fastest horsedrawn carriage could only travel 100 miles day at most. Traveling 1,000 day is absolutely impossible. hereby declare. Wuang raised his arm high and shouted, "The Black Rock Tribe's next major project is building railway that runs through our territory." As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Black Rock tribe fell into deathly silence which was followed by thunderous roar of cheers. So Ana Wu Yang turned to the mature and sophisticated head steward beside him. Let's go to the military workshop. Inside the military workshop, the heat was intense and the clanging and hammering sounds were incessant. When the craftsman saw Wu Yong and Suana enter, they all stopped what they were doing and bowed respectfully. My lord, my lord, steward. Wu Yong waved his hand, signaling them to continue working. He led Suana along with Aman, Fuglawa, Eliza, and others who had rushed over upon hearing the news into the core research and development room of the military workshop. Yato, Dillu, and Mia, as newly joined core members, were also allowed to sit in on the proceedings. They looked around the place with curiosity. The walls were covered with blueprints they couldn't understand, and the shells were filled with all sorts of strange metal parts. They're all here. Wuang looked around and saw that everyone present was his core team. Without saying word, he had several pieces of rubber brought in and thrown on the ground. "What are you doing?" Sua asked curiously. As you all know, this is called rubber. Wuang Dao. Its most important characteristics are elasticity, waterproofness, and insulation. Our current electrical wire insulation materials are not good enough. Over time, they're not only dangerous, but also cause lot of energy loss. Now that have rubber, can use this rubber to wrap copper wires to make safe and efficient cables so that our power system can be truly popularized. That's not all. Wu Yang turned his gaze to Swaya. Shana, why does your steam locomotive bounce so much? It's because the wheels are solid. Any unevenness on the ground will be directly transmitted to the vehicle body. But what if we made hollow tires out of rubber and then filled them with air, an inflatable tire? Swain was stunned for moment. Then flash of inspiration struck her. understand. Use the elasticity of rubber to absorb vibrations. This way, the car can run fast and smoothly. My god, Wu Yang, you're genius. Chapter 138. Everyone wants to get into Wu Yangs bed. Swain looked at Wu Yang with eyes full of admiration. Besides, Wu Yang picked up another piece of rubber and looked at Fugoya. Rubber is waterproof, so we can use it to make raincoats, rain boots, and various ceiling rings. when used on various pipes and storage tanks is 100 times more effective than the hemp rope currently used. Fugroya's voluuptuous body trembled slightly as she immediately thought of the enormous potential of this material in the field of people's livelihood especially during the rainy season. set of waterproof clothing is godsend for people who go out to work. As for this, Wu Yangs gaze finally fell on com. Our rifled bullets. Although it has metal cartridge case, the air tightness is still not perfect, which leads to small amount of leakage of gunpowder gas, affecting the range and power. Wuang picked up bullet. If we add small rubber sealing ring here, we can achieve perfect air tightness so that every bit of gunpowder power can be used to propel the warhead. Aman's breath hitched. Longer range and greater power for rifle battalion. This is qualitative leap. Yato, Dillielu, and Mia listened in stunned silence. They originally thought that Wu Yang brought these things back just to make some new and interesting things. They never imagined that there were so many implications behind it. Railways, electricity, pneumatic tires, waterproof equipment, and weapons upgrades are all extremely important. All right, now I'll assign tasks. Wuang clapped his hands, bringing everyone back to their senses. Shenna, your military workshop has three primary tasks. First, we will establish dedicated rubber product workshop to study how to vulcanize raw rubber. Then, we manufacture the tires, seals, and insulation that just mentioned. will give you the blueprints and process flow. Second, upgrade your steam engine. We need more powerful and efficient boilers and pistons. Whether the railway can run depends on you. Third, we need to continue to improve converter steel making technology. We need lot of highquality steel to lay rails and manufacture machinery. Don't worry, leave it to me. Swaya straighten her chest, her face full of confidence. Eliza, Anna, you're in charge of the power project. The magic academy and the first academy joined forces to study how to use rubber to make cables and plan the laying of the power grid for the entire tribe. Clear. Eliza and Ana responded in unison. Fogoya, you'll be in charge of logistics coordination. Railway projects are massive and require huge amount of manpower and resources. You need to ensure everyone's food, clothing, and daily necessities and ensure the timely supply of materials. In addition, organize manpower to produce civilian rubber products such as raincoats and rain boots as soon as possible. Clear. Fugroya smiled gently, exuding reassuring power. comman. Wu Yang looked at her. We must continue training and not let her guard down for moment. Yes. Aman spoke succinctly, her eyes sharp as knives. Finally, Wu Yangs gaze fell on your duo, Dulu and Mia. will assign people from your three races to various project teams. Yadwa, your people can enter the academy and workshops to learn skills. Dillu, your clan can join the guard and engineering teams. Mia, your people can work with Saland Scout Battalion to be responsible for the exploration and guarding of new area. The three women immediately bowed and accepted the order. This is Wu Yang giving their people an opportunity to integrate into the Black Rock tribe, and it's also test. After the meeting, Swaya immediately gathered her most capable craftsmen and plunged into the research of rubber. month later, after hundreds of failures, amid cheers, black flexible hollow ring was manufactured in the courtyard of the military workshop. Swain had simple air valve installed on it and then laboriously pumped air in using modified bellows. The first pneumatic tire of the Black Rock tribe has been born. Upon hearing the news, Wu Yang rushed over and personally inspected the results. He had someone install the tire on wheelbarrow and load it with several hundred kg of stones. Under everyone's watchful eyes, craftsman easily pushed the wheelbarrow, making it run smoothly across the uneven ground. The soft tires absorbed almost all the bumps from the ground. Everyone was stunned. Not bad, but these tires are still too rudimentary and don't meet the requirements for practical use. Wu Yong patted the tire with smile, feeling the familiar rebound. This is just the beginning. With tires, transportation efficiency can be improved. With the integration of people from various ethnic groups and the launch of new projects, the entire Black Rock tribe is showing an unprecedented vitality. The Fox clan in particular are naturally intelligent and beautiful, and they quickly distinguish themselves in various positions. Whether they were learning to read at the academy or doing delicate work in workshop, they learned very quickly. But at the same time, new problem also arises. Fox women are born with subtle, alluring charm. Their words and actions, every smile and gesture are full of unique charm. In Fox clan's mind, offering oneself to the strong is both an honor and survival wisdom. The strongest expert in the entire Black Rock tribe is undoubtedly Wu Yong. As result, some strange phenomena began to appear. As Wu Yong walked along the road, fox spirits would often pass by him, then suddenly drop what they were holding with yikes. When it bends down to pick it up, its per buttocks and fluffy tail create an extremely alluring curve. When he went to inspect the workshop, the foxwoman in charge of recording would get very close, and her unique fragrance would drift into his nose intentionally or unintentionally. She asked questions with gentle, fragrant breath, her large, watery eyes filled with admiration and respect. Even when he returned home at night, he could see one or two fox women in the shadows by the door, pretending to admire the scenery, but actually waiting for him to come to him. This trend quickly attracted the attention of other women in the tribe. Of bunch of sly foxes, their tails are practically wagging in the air. On the training grounds of the Ember Legion, Ignis blew the head off wooden dummy with single shot, her fiery temper, making no attempt to hide. She wiped her sweat and looked at the several fox girls laughing and playing not far away with very unfriendly gaze. If their chieftain is like that, how can the people below him be any better? Aman was instructing soldiers on shield wall training when he heard this and coldly replied. She has never had good impression of women like Yado who use their bodies and charm to climb the social ladder. Salon drinking water nearby didn't seem particularly hostile, but rather somewhat confused. They don't seem like bad people. They're just little too enthusiastic. That's not passion. That's seduction, Ignis said irritably. Can't you tell who their target is? They all want to get into Wu Yangs bed. Chapter 139. Maxim water cooled heavy machine gun. Upon hearing this, even Salon fell silent. Yes, even blind person could see it. These fox spirits were like group of cats that had smelled fish. And Wu Yang was the biggest and most delicious fish. That evening, Wu Yong finished his work for the day and was about to return to his tent to rest when he saw figure loitering outside his tent. It's Yato. She wore very form-fitting silk dress today, which perfectly accentuated her mature curves. Under the moonlight, her already alluring face gained an even more hazy beauty. fluffy foxtail swayed gently behind her. "My lord," upon seeing Wu Yang, Yuo bowed gracefully, her voice soft and charming. "It's so late. Is something the matter?" Wu Yang looked at her and asked calmly, "It's nothing serious." Yato raised her head, her fox-like eyes sparkling in the night. It's just that my people have caused you lot of trouble, chief. I've come here specifically to apologize. what's the trouble? Wu Yong asked the question knowing the answer already. Yuo covered her mouth and chuckled, taking two steps forward until she was almost pressed against Wuang. scent that blended his body odor with the fragrance of some plant instantly enveloped Wuang. My lord, please don't make fun of me. She lowered her voice, her breath carrying hint of warmth. We foxes are born to admire the strong. You are like the sun in the night. And my sisters are like moths drawn to the flame. They can't help themselves. They want to get close to you and feel your light and warmth. This is how they express their loyalty in love. She paused, her gaze becoming bolder and more direct. Of course, if their behavior bothers their sisters, it is because have failed to discipline them properly. am willing to accept any punishment. As she spoke, she leaned forward slightly, her full breasts almost touching Wu Yangs chest. The fluffy tail, intentionally or unintentionally, gently wrapped around Wu Weis calf. No need for punishment. Wu Yang reached out and grabbed Yuo's waist, pulling her forcefully towards him. Yuo gasped and bumped into Wuangs arms. She could clearly feel the man's burning body heat and his hard iron-like muscles. strong masculine aura wafted over her, making her legs go weak and her heart race. However, since you, as the clan leader, can't manage them. Wu Yang lowered his head. Then I'll have to personally discipline their chieftain. Yatto's body stiffened, then went completely limp. She looked up, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed over as she gazed at Wu Yang, her voice like dream. Your humble servant abase. However, just as Wu Yang was about to carry you duo into the room, cold and gunpowderfilled voice came from not far away. Chief, it's so late. Are you still discussing important tribal matters with Chief Yato? Wu Yang and Yuo turned their heads to look at the same time. Ignis stood gracefully in the shadows, her arms crossed. Her fiery red hair fluttered in the night wind and her sharp eyes were fixed on the hand that Wuang had wrapped around Yuo's waist. Behind her, Aman stood expressionless. Although he didn't speak, his aura of keep away was even more oppressive than Ignis' words. Yato's expression changed slightly, but she quickly regained her charming smile. She gently broke free from Wu Yangs embrace and gave slight bow to Ignis and Aman. Commander Ignis, Commander Aman, you two have misunderstood. was merely reporting some information about the tribe to the chief. Yeah. Ignis gave cold laugh. Do need to report to my chest? Chief Yato, your Fox clan's rules are quite unique. The smell of gunpowder instantly filled the air. Wu Yong frowned slightly. He knew that if this problem wasn't solved soon, his backyard would really catch fire. These women are all formidable. He looked at the three women in front of him. One fiery and strong willed, one cold as ice, and one alluring as demon. Suddenly, felt headache coming on. All right, everyone, stop standing there. Wu Yang spoke, his voice carrying authority. Yato, didn't you want to report on the situation? Ignis Acom as the two military commanders. You two can come in and listen as well. With that, Wu Yong turned and went into the room. Ignis and Akoma exchanged glance and followed them inside. Yato lagged behind, swinging gracefully as she followed. Wu Yong sat imposingly in the main seat, the tiger skin chair beneath him adding to his imposing presence. Come on, let's start the report. Yuo smiled charmingly. Then shall begin. series of iie way sounds lingered in the air, echoing for long time. Tonight is destined to be sleepless night. Over the next few days, Wu Yang turned down some unnecessary engagements and began to take turns inspecting the work of the various hostesses. First, go to Suena's military workshop and offer some key suggestions for modifying the steam engine blueprints. Then, went to Fugroyy's logistics department and worked with her to plan the supply points along the railway line. Her plump wife's face was always filled with satisfied and happy smile. Meanwhile, at Salan Scout camp, Wu Yang and she rode horses together through the forest, competing in archery, which made the valiant woman giggle repeatedly. In the evening, went back to Wei Xian's place, had dinner with her and her child, took walk with them, and told them some fairy tales from around the world. Of course, he didn't forget the other women either, showering them all with his affections. That night, after finishing all his business, Wu Yang stretched and felt little tired. Looking out the window at the brightly lit village with its rows of houses and orderly streets, sense of pride and satisfaction welled up inside me. These all belong to him. This land, these people, these women, it all belongs to him alone. Just as he was about to rest, he heard soft footstep outside the tent. My lord, it is sway. Wu Yang was little surprised. Why would this workaholic come to see him so late? Come in. The curtain was lifted and Sway nostroden. She held huge blueprint in her hand, her face showing an almost fanatical excitement. Wu Yang, look. Based on the new ideas you gave me, I've designed something completely new. She spread the blueprints out on the table and showed them to Wu Yang as if they were treasure. Wu Yang leaned closer to take look, and his expression froze instantly. Isn't this the prototype of the Maxim machine gun? The blueprints depicted an extremely complex killing machine composed of countless gears, levers, and pipes. Next to it, there's cross-sectional diagram labeled water cooled jacket and canvas belt. This is clearly design drawing for water cooled heavy machine gun. call it an automatic water cooled heavy machine gun, Shenna said excitedly. As long as we make another breakthrough in seamless steelpipe technology, am confident that can manufacture it. When the time comes, just set up row of these things and we can block an entire front line. Any enemy who dares to charge will be turned into mincemeat under its wrath. Wu Yong looked at the blueprints, then at the woman beside him, whose chest was heaving with excitement, and felt surge of pride. With this, let alone heavy knights. Even dragon would be riddled with holes. He pulled Sunanu's arms and laughed heartily. Good. Well done. Don't worry. guarantee that the seamless steel pipes you need will be manufactured within half month. Chapter 140. The power of the Maxim machine gun. Half month passed in the blink of an eye. Under Wu Yangs technical guidance, the first seamless steel pipe that met the standards was successfully manufactured. This seemingly ordinary steel pipe represents new level of industrial manufacturing capabilities for the Black Rockck tribe. This means they can manufacture boilers, pipes, and more sophisticated gun barrels that can withstand higher pressures and temperatures. Without saying word, Swaya plunged into her private weapons research and development room and didn't leave for 3 days and three nights. On the morning of the fourth day, secret shooting range outside the Black Rock tribe was already under heavy gar by soldiers. Wu Yang along with Aman, Ignis, and other core members stood on high platform waiting with serious expressions. Not long after, Swain arrived with several craftsmen pushing over large object covered in black cloth. Swain walked up to Wuang and suddenly ripped off the black cloth. This is large all black machine fixed on sturdy tripod. What is most striking is its thick gun barrel. It was encased in larger cylinder with two hoses connected to it leading to large iron container filled with water. long ammunition belt made of canvas and brass plates was attached to the side of the gun. Hundreds of bright yellow bullets were neatly stacked on top, hanging down to an ammunition box on the ground. The entire weapon exuded cold aura. "This is heavy machine gun," Akman's voice was somewhat dry. prefer to call it the Maxim heavy machine gun or the battlefield meat grinder," Wu Yang said calmly, but his eyes gleamed with excitement. Swaya was overjoyed by Wuangs praise and personally walked behind the machine gun, skillfully pulling the bolt. He then loaded the first bullet from the ammunition belt into the chamber and nodded heavily at Wu Yang. Let's begin. Wu Yang gave the order. At the end of the firing range, about 200 away, row of simulated defensive fortifications made of logs and sandbags stood upright with dozens of mannequins dressed in tattered leather armor placed behind them. Fire. At Swain's command, craftsman beside her forcefully pressed butterfly trigger located on the machine gun grip. Da da da da da da da. dull roar instantly shattered the tranquility of the morning. That wasn't the crisp sound of single rifle shot, but series of dense, seemingly endless roars. visible tongue of fire shot out from the muzzle of the gun. Countless bright yellow bullet casings like rain jumped out from under the gun and clattered to the ground. On the distant firing range, terrifying scene is unfolding. The row of sturdy log fortifications was as if it had been cut by an invisible giant blade with chips and dirt flying everywhere, instantly tearing open huge gaps. The dummy targets behind them were torn to pieces by the dense barrage of bullets with scraps of cloth and stuffing straw flying everywhere. In less than 10 seconds, when gunfire stopped, more than half of the long ammunition belt had been depleted. The shooting range in the distance has completely changed. The original fortifications have been reduced to desolate ruin. Not single intact dummy can be found anymore. The entire firing range was deathly silent. Everyone was completely stunned by the destructive power of the Maxim heavy machine gun in front of them. They had seen heavy crossbows firing in volleys and they had also seen rifle battalions firing in volleys. But no weapon can cause such efficient and terrifying destruction. This is terrifying. If it were the beast tied back then, it would have been no problem at all. Ignis opened her mouth, then began to stammer. Hey, Suena, how many bullets did this thing fire in single instant? Theoretical rate of fire. 600 rounds per minute. Suana's voice was extremely excited, trembling with excitement. Even though she made this thing herself, she was still extremely surprised and delighted by its terrifying power. It was completely beyond her expectations. In those 10 seconds, at least 100 shots were fired. 100 shots. Aman's heart skipped beat. This means that in those short 10 seconds, the firepower unleashed by this machine was equivalent to 100man rifle squad firing salvo at the same time, and it only requires two or three people to operate. How effective is the water cooling sleeve? Wu Yang was most concerned about technical issues. Very good. Swain pointed to the hose leading to the bucket. The enormous heat generated by the gun barrel is carried away by the circulating water, turning into steam, which is then discharged through another pipe. Theoretically, as long as there is enough water, it can keep firing until it runs out of bullets. Keep fighting. These five words sent chills down the spines of all the military commanders present. It's unimaginable what desperate scene it would be if the enemy's charging column were to run headon into such fire spitting machine on the battlefield. That was one-sided massacre. Wu Yong. Amman turned her head and looked at Wu Yang. Her eyes were filled with an extremely complex expression. All fervor. Is this what you call the new era of warfare? No, this is just the beginning. Wu Yangs gaze passed over the ravaged shooting range and looked into the distance. Akoma, let me ask you. If you were to lead an infantry battalion to storm position equipped with these machine guns, what are your chances of success? Amen fell silent. She quickly went through the mental calculations. Even if the infantry battalion soldiers were clad in heavy armor and wielded tower shields, they were no different from paper in the face of such dense hail of bullets. The longer the charge, the heavier the casualties. Finally, she managed to utter two words. There is no chance of winning. That's right, Wu Yong nodded. In its presence, all elite forces are meaningless. This is the logic of industrial warfare, using steel and gunpowder to erase all individual differences. He turned to face his most elite generals. From today onwards, the Black Rockck tribes war philosophy must be completely changed. We must get used to using overwhelming firepower to crush and slaughter the enemy. We must make it clear to all those who oppose us that standing against the Black Rockck tribe means certain death. These words spoken with murderous intent sent chill down everyone's spine. So Ana Wu Yang looked at his military industry chief exist within month. want to see at least 20 maxim heavy machine guns along with 500,000 rounds of ammunition. Whatever you need, people materials just go directly to Fuga and she'll provide it unconditionally. Yes, sir. Mission accomplished. Swina excitedly waved her fist. Chapter 141. Scouts. Railway construction officially commenced in full swing. At single command, the entire Black Rock tribe was mobilized. more than 5,000 able-bodied men, including Black Rock Tribe reserves and Roland prisoners of war. Together with the newly joined Dog and Cadier tribes, as well as some Fox tribes who volunteered to participate in the construction, they were all organized into large engineering corps. Fugora's logistics department was operating with unprecedented efficiency with large quantities of food, tools, tents, and other supplies being continuously transported to the front lines. The first step in the project is exploration and planning. An exploration team composed of saw land scout camp and cadier hunters familiar with the terrain carrying simple maps drawn by Wu Yang and level traverse between mountains and plains searching for the route with the gentlest slope and the most stable geology. Soon route map was determined starting from the Black Rockck tribe heading east towards the howling swamp. Next came the arduous earthwork project. One, two, heho. One, two, heho. Thousands of people chanted in unison, wielding shovels and picks, leveling the high ground and filling in the low-lying areas. The canine tribe with their strong physique and endurance became the main force in this work. They tirelessly pushed wheelbarrows, carrying away loads of earth and stones. Sweat soaked their skin, but not one of them complained. White rice and meat broth are provided in abundance and they enjoy completely equal status with the Black Rock tribe members. For these orcs who once struggled to find enough to eat, this was like living in paradise. Once the roaded has been compacted and leveled, the next step begins. Countless gravel was laid on the roaded forming thick ballast layer. One by one, the heavy sleepers treated with preservatives were carried by workers in pairs and laid on the ballast. Each one was arranged neatly according to the spacing determined by the rope ruler. Finally, the steel rails were laid. The steel rails produced by the military workshop working overtime are all 10 long and extremely heavy. They were transported to the paving site one cart at time by horsedrawn heavy carts. Rise with shout from the foreman. Dozens of the strongest men worked together to lift steel rail and carefully place it on the sleepers. Fall. The steel rail landed steadily with dull thud. Immediately, the workers wielding large iron hammers swarmed forward with series of crisp clanging sounds. Huge rail spikes were hammered into the sleepers, firmly securing the rails. This is beauty full of power and rhythm. Thanks to everyone's efforts, the black lines of steel are extending into the distance at visible speed across this primitive and desolate land. Just as the railway project was in full swing, another change within the tribe was quietly beginning to bear fruit. Black Rock Tribe Magic Academy. Anya Merlin, the former Aerys of the Empire and now the head mistress of the Magic Academy, was looking at the scroll in front of her with serious expression. It was roll of thick copper wire wrapped in thick black rubber. Dean, based on Lord Wuangs blueprints, we have produced the first batch of magic wires using vulcanized rubber as the insulation layer. young magic apprentice reported excitedly. It's cable, not magic wire. Anna corrected her, but her beautiful blue eyes were also filled with excitement. She knew better than anyone what this technological breakthrough meant. This means that the electrical energy generated by the generator driven by the steam engine can finally be transmitted over long distances with low loss and on large scale. Soon all the power lines in the Black Rockck tribe were replaced with new cables. The furnaces in the military workshop burned all night and the roar of the machines never stopped 24 hours day. Suana and her craftsmen worked tirelessly to produce rails, bullets, and the 20 Maxim heavy machine guns. Black Rockck First Academy and Magic Academy were brightly lit. More and more members of the tribe are going to the classroom after day's work to learn literacy, arithmetic, and various basic scientific knowledge. The construction progress of the railway has been greatly accelerated. Workers can even work night shifts to continue construction on safe, well-lit site. That steel dragon was stretching eastward at an astonishing rate of more than 1 kilometer per day. 6 months later, the first truly steamed locomotive underwent its first trial run. It was pulled by powerful steam locomotive with 10 flatbed carriages attached to the back as Wuang Swaya and group of high-ranking officials stood on newly decorated front of the vehicle accompanied by the long whistle and billowing steam. As the train slowly started moving and gradually accelerated to speed comparable to galloping horse, all the workers involved in the construction erupted in thunderous cheers. This train is more than just means of transportation. It is the best proof of the Black Rock Tribe's powerful industrial strength and organizational capabilities and the crystallization of the sweat and glory of all its people. At the same time, the application of rubber products has also flourished. pair of waterproof and durable black rubber shoes replaced the easily damaged straw sandals and leather boots, becoming the standard equipment for tribal members. Lightweight waterproof raincoats allow people to go out to work freely during the rainy season. Most importantly, large number of pneumatic tires were produced. All the wagons in the tribe were fitted with these new tires, which revolutionized transportation efficiency and comfort. Mara's heavy transport convoys can now easily transport hundreds of tons of supplies to the railway laying front hundreds of miles away within single day. In agriculture, thanks to Lauria's meticulous management and the bounty of Wu Yangs land, an unprecedented bumper harvest was achieved. The enormous granery was filled with golden grain, enough to feed the entire tribe for 3 years. The three newly joined or tribes have fully integrated into this thriving family. Wu Yang also enjoyed this rare period of peace and fulfillment. He spends most of his time in the tribe handling various development matters and occasionally he will go to the railway front to inspect or to the military factory to check on the progress of new weapon development. In his spare time, he would spend lot of time with his women and children, holding his twins, Wu and Wuang, whom he had with Eliza. He sat in the yard basking in the sun. The two little ones can already babble and call out dad. And their adorable appearance is melting Wuangs heart. Sometimes she would spend time with her eldest son, Wui. Wu Yong Wi would teach him how to hold small wooden knife and tell him what warrior's glory is. We Xianne watched the father and son tenderly from the side. His eyes filled with happiness and contentment. The inner palace was also peaceful and harmonious. Under Wu Yangs guidance and fair treatment, the women all found their place. Although there are occasional minor comparisons and jealousies among them, there's more of harmony centered around Wu Yang. However, beneath this facade of peace and prosperity, an undercurrent is quietly brewing. That afternoon, Wu Yang was discussing the next steps in the town's expansion plan with Fugroya when Aman walked in with serious expression. Wu Yang. She got straight to the point. feel like something's not right. What's wrong? Wu Yang put down the blueprints in his hand. Recently, Salan scouts have discovered some suspicious spies in the border region. They don't seem like people from the surrounding small tribes. They seem more like well-trained scouts. Chapter 142. give him an unforgettable war. Wu Yangs eyes sharpened instantly. Can you confirm my identity? They captured two people alive, but they were very stubborn and committed suicide before they could get anything out of them. Aman's face looked very bad. However, judging from their equipment and accents, they are very likely from the Roland Empire. The Roland Empire. The name caused Fugroya's expression to change slightly. Wu Yang remained silent for moment, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the table. He knew this day would come sooner or later. The days of peace are probably coming to an end. Should we halt the railway construction for now and tighten our defenses? Freya asked with some concern. No. Wu Yong flatly refused. Not only can we not stop, we must speed up. Especially now, we must demonstrate our strength and determination to the outside world. Pass on my order. The entire army is to enter state of combat readiness. Have Suena's military workshop immediately distribute that batch of Maxim guns to all the fortresses and defensive nodes. Also, have Salon expand reconnaissance area another 100 miles eastward. need to know which cespool those flies came from. Yes. Amen accepted the order, turned around and stroed away. Just then, guard rushed and looking flustered. Chief, something terrible has happened. The scout battalion just sent back an emergency signal. It seems Lord Salan's patrol has encountered some trouble. Wu Yangs pupils suddenly contracted. The exact location is to the east about 80 mi away at the cliff of broken souls. Broken soul cliff. The place lives up to its name. This is deep canyon as if cleaved by giant axe with treacherous terrain serving as natural barrier on the eastern border of the Black Rock Tribe. When Wuang arrived, riding foam lay like black lightning bolt. fierce battle had just taken place here. The air was thick with stench of blood and more than dozen corpses lay scattered on the ground. They were all wearing the standard leather armor of the Black Rockck tribe scouts and each of them had multiple fatal wounds. Almost all of them killed by single blow from sharp weapon. Judging from the traces at the scene, this was complete ambush. Saland scout team encountered an enemy here who was far superior in both number and strength. Wu Yangs face was gloomy. He jumped off the tiger's back and examined the corpses of his men one by one. These were all veterans who had followed him for many years. And now they had died silently in this wilderness. Where is Salon? Wu Yangs voice was icy cold. No body of Salon was found at the scene. Roar! The wind and thunder let out low roar. It sniffed the ground with its huge nose, then let out warning growl in one direction. Wu Yang looked in the direction Foam lay indicated and saw that the blood stains on the ground stretched all the way towards the Black Rock Tribe. She broke through. Wu Yangs heart stirred and he immediately turned and mounted Fong lay chase. man and tiger transformed into whirlwind following the trail of blood and raced westward. Meanwhile, at the east gate of the Black Rock tribe, the atmosphere was extremely tense. The sentry on the watchtower rang the alarm bell at the top of his lungs. Enemy attack. No, it's our own people. It's Lord Salon on the distant horizon, black that could be seen moving unsteadily toward the tribe. It was waror, but its gate had completely lost its rhythm, as if it might collapse at any moment. On horseback, familiar figure slumped helplessly in the saddle. If he hadn't tied himself to the horse with rope, he probably would have fallen off long ago. When the horse reached the trib's gate, it finally exhausted its last bit of strength, let out mournful cry, and collapsed to the ground. The guards and medical staff who have been waiting there rushed forward. "Quick, untie the ropes." It's Lady Salon. my god, she's badly injured. When the rope was untied and Salan's petite body slid off the horse, everyone gasped. Her leather armor, which had once fit her perfectly, was now soaked in blood, turning black and hard. His body was covered in wounds, large and small, some so deep that the bone was visible, especially penetrating wound in his abdomen that was still oozing blood. Her face was as pale as paper, and her breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible. If it weren't for her superhuman physique and tenacious willpower, anyone else would have died hundreds of times over in such injuries. Get out of the way. Just as everyone was in flurry of activity, and at loss, dignified voice rang out. Wu Yang has arrived. He leaped off. Fong lays back and instantly appeared beside Salon. Seeing Saw Land's miserable appearance, Wu Yangs pupils suddenly contracted and surge of rage rose straight to the top of his head. Without saying word, he knelt down on one knee and placed one hand on Salan's chest. soft yet vibrant green light surged from his palm. Instantly enveloping Salon completely. Under this miraculous power, the hideous wounds on Salan's body began to heal at speed visible to the naked eye. Her breathing gradually became steady and strong. Everyone around was stunned. Although they knew that their leader possessed the miraculous ability to heal injuries, they were still incredibly shocked to witness this scene, which was comparable to miracle so close up. few minutes later, the light faded. Although Salan's injuries have not fully healed, she is out of danger. Her long eyelashes fluttered few times, and she slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Wu Yangs face, which was filled with concern and anger, her previously scattered will instantly regrouped. Chief Leader, her voice was like two pieces of sandpaper, rubbing together. With all her might, she grabbed Wu Yangs arm, her nails digging deep into his skin with force. The enemy's large army. Her eyes were filled with anxiety and fear. Don't rush. Tell me slowly. Wu Yang took her cold little hand in his own and sent gentle energy to it. Salon took few deep breaths and speaking at the fastest pace she could ever speak. Recounted everything that had happened to her in broken sentences. Iron Edge Fortress is the army of Iron Edge Fortress. Their lord is Tevin Merlin, Anya's father. He has gathered 5,000 heavily armored knights and mage core. Our squad was ambushed by their elite scouts at Broken Soul Cliff and wiped out. Only made it out. After saying these words, Salon could no longer hold on. Her head lulled to the side and she completely fainted. Boom. These words were like bombshell exploding in the minds of everyone around. ironclad fortress, the formidable border pass of the Roland Empire, 5,000 heavily armored knights, and mysterious and powerful mage corps. Anna, who rushed over upon hearing the news, froze completely when she heard the name Faven Merlin. Her face turned deathly pale in an instant. Her body swayed precariously, her lips trembled, and she couldn't utter single word, father. Her eyes were filled with disbelief and immense pain. In this oppressive atmosphere, Wu Yang slowly stood up. He carefully handed the unconscious salon to Alessa, who was standing nearby. He whispered, "Take good care of her." Then turn around, his gaze sweeping over all the anxious faces in the room. His gaze fell on black battle flag flying high in the center of the tribe. He wants war. Then I'll give him an unforgettable war. Chapter 143. Times have changed. cloud of dust rose on the eastern horizon, obscuring the sky. The earth trembled rhythmically, as if thousands of giant beasts were approaching in perfect unison. massive army appeared on the wilderness. Leading the way was dense, dark formation of knights. 5,000 heavily armored knights, their entire bodies encased in thick steel plates with only narrow gap revealing their cold eyes. The lances in their hands were like moving steel forest, their tips gleaming with chilling light. Their war horses were also clad in heavy armor. These are purebred Imperial war horses bred over generations. Each one is 2 tall and weighs over ton, making them the most terrifying mobile fortresses on the battlefield. When these 5,000 heavily armored knights form dense charging formation, they are an iron torrent capable of crushing any city wall and flattening any military formation. This is the most elite griffin knights of Iron Forge. Behind the knights was square formation of nearly 100 mages dressed in robes of various colors. They were protected in the center by squad of equally elite infantry, each holding different kind of staff. The air was imbued with faint, almost imperceptible magical energy due to their presence. They were another decisive force in this war. highle area of effect spell whose power was no less than salvo from hundreds of catapults. At the very front of this army stood middle-aged man clad in magnificent golden full armor riding magnificent white warhorse. He was staring at the silhouette of the black rock tribe in the distance with cold gaze. He is the lord of ironclad fortress and the guardian of the northern border of the Roland Empire. Ana Merlin's father, Earl Twin Merlin. His face, as if carved by knife and axe, was etched with the vicissitudes of time and the iron will of soldier. He looked at the savage tribe in the distance, whose size far exceeded his expectations, and hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by firm killing intent. father, young knight, also riding tall warhorse, came to Earl Tav's side. He was Arthur Merlin, the eldest son of Tywin and the brother of Anya. We'll be there soon. Should we send vanguard to probe ahead? No need. Count Faven's voice was horsearo like the friction of metal. According to intelligence, these savages possess powerful long range weapon, sending the Vanguard Battalion that would only increase casualties. He raised his hand and the entire army slowly came to stop. Pass on my order. The entire army shall set up camp on the spot and construct defensive fortifications. Have the mage core set up warning arrays and counter reconnaissance barriers. Set up camp. Arthur was somewhat puzzled. Father, why don't we press on and crush them all at once? They're just bunch of savages. Do you think they can stop the Griffin Knight's charge? Arthur. Count Taven turned his head and looked at his son with stern gaze. Never underestimate any enemy. These savages are no ordinary people. They have built such city in this barren land in just few years and even created those smoking steel monsters. His gaze once again fell upon the distant black rock tribe. Besides, Anya is still in their hands. can't take the risk. He paused, complex emotion creeping into his voice. My primary purpose in coming here is to rescue your sister. If they hand over Anya and swear allegiance to the Empire, can spare their lives. What if they refuse? Arthur pressed on. chilling killing intent. Undisguised flashed in Count Tywin's eyes. Then let's raise this place to the ground. The atmosphere in the conference hall of the Black Rock Tribe was somber. huge sand table was placed in the center of the command center, accurately recreating the terrain around the Black Rock Tribe. red arrow has been deeply embedded in the eastern border of the Black Rock Tribe, less than 50 mi from the trib's core area. The enemy has stopped advancing and set up camp in an open area 45 mi away from us. Amen pointed to the markings on the sand table and reported the military situation in cold voice. They were very cautious and their camp was set up so well that it was completely leakproof. There were trenches and antlers around it and the mage company also set up an anti-reconnissance barrier so our scouts could not get close at all. 5,000 heavily armored knights and 100 mages. Ignis crossed her arms, her brow furrowed. This Taiwan Merlin really thinks highly of us. Everyone present looked rather grim. Although they were confident in the strength of the Black Rockck tribe, the other side was, after all, wellestablished Imperial Regular Army. Their equipment, training, and war experience far surpassed those of the tribes they had encountered before. "Pass on my orders." He picked up command stick and pointed to location on the sand table. It was narrow valley located between the Black Rock tribe and the enemy camp. We will not wait for them to attack. At dawn tomorrow, the entire army will launch an attack and make the battlefield here in the Blackwater Valley. His voice resonated powerfully in the silent command post. will here with an unprecedented victory tell the Roland Empire. Times have changed when the first rays of dawn tear through the night that shrouds the earth. The entire Black Rockck tribe, this sleeping war behemoth has been fully awakened. The long desolate sound of horns echoed in every corner of the tribe. In the central square of the tribe, the army is rapidly assembling. The rifle battalion wore uniform black military uniforms, carried rifles on their backs, and had ammunition pouches full of bullets hanging from their waists. The cavalry battalion, the crossbow battalion, and the spear and shield battalion totaled 3,000 men clad in heavy plate armor, wielding tower shields 1.8 8 tall and sharp long swords. They formed impenetrable shield wall formations. Ignis' Ember Legion, 1,500 men. They wore light leather armor and carried new standard spears and shortswords. Their mission is to move rapidly across the battlefield like sharp knife, delivering fatal blow from the enemy's most unexpected flank. In addition, there's an auxiliary legion of over 5,000 people composed of doglike tribes, cadier tribes, and other affiliated tribes. They may not have sophisticated equipment or rigorous training, but they have the determination to defend their homeland, and of fervent adoration for Wuon. They will be responsible for transporting supplies, building fortifications, and filling gaps in the front lines at critical moments. The entire square was teeming with people, and swords and spears were everywhere, creating chilling atmosphere that soared into the sky. From the direction of the military workshop, the heavy sound of rolling wheels could be heard. Swaya personally escorted 20 newly manufactured Maxim heavy machine guns and mountains of ammunition boxes along with hundreds of elite soldiers towards the assembly point. Each Maxi machine was securely mounted on heavyduty cart pulled by four horses. The dark muzzle was covered with tarpollen, but it still exuded chilling aura of death. These are the trump cards that give Wuang the courage to take the initiative. Back at the rear, the logistics and medical departments coordinated by Foya and Eliza were also fully operational. Large quantities of food, drinking water, medicine, and bandages were loaded onto horsedrawn wagons made of pneumatic tires, ready to be sent to the front lines at any time. At Allessa's medical school, all the students and doctors had changed in short sleeve clothing for easy movement and transformed the barracks in temporary field hospitals. Every department in the entire Black Rock tribe was operating at high speed and in an orderly manner, each in its own position. Wu Yang, dressed in full set of dark gold armor, slowly walked up to the high platform. He did not deliver any grand pre-war mobilization speech. He simply drew the sword from his waist, its tip pointing directly east. Set off. Chapter 1 144.2. Army's clash. Blackwater Valley. river not particularly wide meanders through the landscape, separating the barren land on both banks. The valley is long and narrow with gently rising hills on both sides like two outstretched arms embracing the area. This is the cemetery that Wu Yang carefully selected for the Roland Empire's expeditionary force. When Tywin Merlin led his army to the east side of the valley, the sun had already risen and the golden sunlight shone on their gleaming armor, reflecting dazzling light. The 5,000 heavily armored knights of the Griffin Knights formed moving steel wall, exuding cold and heavy sense of oppression. They stood silently in formation, their lances pointing diagonally to the sky, forming formidable steel forest. Behind them, 100man mage core had begun constructing temporary spell-casting position, and the magical elements in the air began to become active and dangerous. Tavan Merlin stood at the front of the battle, riding his magnificent white warhorse, his eyes sharp as hawks, scrutinizing the enemy on the opposite bank of the valley. However, the scene opposite him made him frown deeply. There was none of the chaotic howling and disorganized formation of the savages he had imagined. Instead, there was only deathly silence. The dark army, divided in several neat, square formations, stood silently on the west bank of the valley. At the forefront were infantrymen wielding massive tower shields and long swords. Their shields formed an impenetrable wall like black dam. Behind the shield wall were several infantry formations wielding strange long-barreled black weapons. They were dressed in uniform black military uniforms lined up in three rows. Their movements were neat and uniform, exuding the discipline of professional soldiers. What puzzled Tywin even more was that there were 20 strange steel artifacts placed on the flanks and behind the infantry formations. They were fixed to four-w wheeled cart, the dart pipes wrapped in tarpollen, and it was unclear what they were, but sense of unease still welled up in Tywin's heart. This army was so disciplined and imposing that it was in no way inferior to the empire's elite legions. Father, they look little different. Arthur Merlin urged his horse to his father's side, his tone revealing undisguised surprise. There are indeed some differences. The Thai voice was deep. However, they're just bunch of tribal rabble. They can't possibly cause any trouble. Just then, rider slowly emerged from the opposing army formation. The newcomer was also dressed in full dark gold armor and rode magnificent black warhorse. He wasn't wearing helmet, revealing young and handsome face. his short black hair swaying slightly in the wind. It was Wuang. Behind him followed several equally valiant female generals and figure that made both Faven and Arthur's pupils shrink simultaneously. Anya Merlin. She wore exquisite leather armor that seemed out of place in this wild land. Her long golden hair tied in ponytail, and her small face was filled with tension and unease. She followed closely behind Wu Yang, her posture like that of knight following his lord. Ania Arthur couldn't help but cry out. Tywin's face instantly darkened to the point of being scorching. He stared intently at Wuang, his gaze seeming as if he wanted to devour him alive. Wu Yang stopped 100 meters from the riverbank, gazing at Tai when across the murmuring water. "You are Earl Faven Merlin?" Wu Yangs voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to the other side of the river, carrying calmness that seemed to come from superior position. Tai suppressed his anger and spoke coldly. "Savage leader, are you Wuang?" He scrutinized Wuang. The man looked far too young, not at all like powerful figure capable of leading tribe of such scale. However, his calm and composed demeanor makes him force to be reckoned with. "It's me." Wu Yong nodded. Earl Merlin, it must have been hard for you to bring so many people to my territory from so far away. However, our Black Rockck tribe is small place, and we are afraid we cannot afford to entertain so many distinguished guests. Stop with the empty talk. Tai's voice was as cold as ice. Wu Yang, I'm giving you one last chance. Immediately release my daughter, Anya, and then lead your tribe to swear allegiance to the Roland Empire. can spare your lives for Anya's sake. But will execute you alone as warning to others. He paused, his tone filled with undeniable authority. Otherwise, today my griffin knights will raise this place along with your tribe to the ground. You will all turn to dust. After hearing this, Wu Yang chuckled as if he had heard funny joke. Yeeha! His laughter grew louder and louder, filled with undisguised sarcasm. Count Merlin, are you mistaken about something? Wu Yangs smile vanished, and his eyes instantly turned icy. You're now standing on my land, threatening me. Where does your confidence come from, Earl? He pointed with his riding crop at the steel forest behind Faven. With just your 5,000 tin cans, or those 100 fireball wielders behind you, "You," Tywin's face turned deep shade of liver. He had never suffered such humiliation. Only the victor has the right to make tough statements. Wu Yangs voice suddenly rose, filled with powerful confidence and doineering presence. You want me to submit? Fine, but only if you defeat me first. As for sparing my life, that's question should be the one to answer. Wu Yangs gaze swept across the entire army of the Roland Empire, his eyes showing no fear, only the greed and excitement of wolf seeing flock of sheep. Now, I'm giving you chance. Lay down your weapons, kneel down, and surrender. And may consider incorporating you into my Black Rockck tribe and making you laborers to contribute to the tribe's development. As for you, Tywin Merlin, can give you dignified death. You're asking for it. Arthur Merlin trembled with rage, drew his long sword from his waist, and roared at Wuang. How dare you insult my father like this? The iron hooves of our rolling sweet potato warriors will flatten Mount Huang. Tai Merlin looked at Wu Leang with icy eyes, his gaze filled with pity, as if he were looking at dead man. Foolish savage. You simply don't understand the immense power you are facing. With your pathetic ignorance, you have chosen the quickest path to death for yourself and your people. His gaze passed over Wuang and landed on Ana behind him. Aniia. Tai's voice became complicated, tinged with heartache. Come to your father. You have been bewitched by these savages. If you come back now, will forgive and forget everything that happened before. Chapter 145. Fire. Feain Merlin's voice struck Anya's heart like heavy hammer. Her face turned deathly pale instantly, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably. On one side were her father and brother who gave her life and raised her. The family she once knew and relied on. On the other side is the man who took everything from her yet gave her whole new world. What should she choose? Little sister, come here quickly. Arthur also called out urgently. Don't stand with that savage leader. He'll kill you. Come back to us. We are your family. The calls from her family instantly brought tears to Anya's eyes. Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision. She subconsciously took half step forward, her lips moving as if she wanted to say something. Just then, warm and strong hand suddenly wrapped around her waist and gently pulled her back to its side. Wu Yong didn't look at her, nor did he even lower his head. His gaze remained firmly fixed on Thai Merlin on the other side of the river, but the force in his hand clearly conveyed message to Anya. You are mine. You can't go anywhere. This doineering and unquestionable action calmed Anna's chaotic heart. She leaned against Wu Yangs strong arm, feeling the warmth and reassuring aura emanating from him. The chaotic thoughts in my mind seem to be forcibly calmed down at this moment. She is no longer the pampered aristocratic young lady she once was. Her body, her heart, everything about her already belonged to the man beside her. Black Rock Village is her current home. Wu Yang sensed the subtle changes in the delicate body in his arms from stiffness to gradual relaxation and barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips. He enjoys the feeling of being in control. Anya, it seems you're not planning to come back. As Thean Merlin watched his daughter nestled in the arms of that savage, his anger flared up once more. It wasn't just anger, but also the shame of having one's fatherly dignity trampled upon. His own daughter was being held in the arms of savage leader like trophy. Father. Anya finally spoke, her voice trembling with sobs and filled with pleading. Please, please stop hitting them. Stop making things difficult for the Black Rockck tribe. Okay. Wu Yang. He's not bad person. Shut up. Fain Merlin interrupted her sharply. what kind of spell he cast on you. He's not bad person. He slaughtered the Empire's army, abducted the Empire's nobles, and dared to openly challenge the Empire's authority. man like that deserves to die 10,000 times over. His voice was cold and ruthless. Ania Merlin, I'm asking you one last time. Will you return to Roland's camp, return to your family, or choose to stand with that savage and become an enemy of your family and your empire? If you don't come now, from this day forward, Faven Merlin, will disown you as my daughter. The Merlin family will be ashamed of you." These words were like the sharpest knife, piercing Anya's heart, severing ties with his daughter. Anya's body jolted, and tears streamed down her face. Looking at her father's resolute and cold face on the other side of the river, the last glimmer of hope in her heart was shattered. She knew that her father's personality was like that uncompromising and as tough as steel. This war is now inevitable and she had to make choice. Anya took deep breath and wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand. When she raised her head again, her azure eyes, though still filled with sadness, held an unprecedented firmness. She turned around to face Wuang, and then in front of everyone from both armies, made gesture that made Taiwan and Arthur's eyes widen in fury. She stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Wuangs neck, and kissed his lips. The kiss was light, tinged with salty bitterness of tears. But this action was like resounding slap in the face, landing hard on Feain Merlin's cheek. The entire battlefield fell into deathly silence. All eyes were on the couple kissing in front of the battle. The warriors of the Black Rock tribe were taken aback at first, then burst into thunderous cheers and whistles. Their king is just that doineering. Even the daughter of the enemy commanderin-chief is completely devoted to him. The soldiers of the Roland Empire were stunned and in an uproar. Their beloved lord's daughter actually kissed savage leader in public. You rebellious daughter. Tywin Merlin was trembling with anger. pointing at Anya, his lips quivering, barely able to utter complete sentence. Arthur's eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could rush over immediately and tear Wu Yong to pieces. Shameless savage. Let go of my sister, he roared. Father, let me try to persuade Anya again. Arthur looked anxious. Shut up. She's been blinded. Wu Yang enjoyed Anya's kiss. He was very satisfied. He gently pushed Anna away and wiped away the tears from the corner of her mouth with his thumb. He looked into her red eyes and said softly, "Don't cry. From today onwards, your tears can only be shed for me." After saying that, he turned his head and looked back at Faven Merlin, who was on the verge of exploding with anger on the other side. He pulled Anya into his arms again and in gesture of asserting ownership, declared loudly. Time Merlin look carefully. Aniia, you are my woman now. What her last name is doesn't matter. The important thing is that her man is named Wu Yang. You Taiwan Merlin could no longer maintain his aristocratic composure. He let out beastly roar. His eyes bloodshot. All troops attack. He suddenly drew his command soar from his waist, the tip pointing directly at the Black Rock Tribes army formation on the opposite bank of the valley. Crush them. Kill. At his command. The silent steel wall instantly came to life. For the glory of the empire. Charge. 5,000 heavily armored knights simultaneously lowered their face plates, producing uniform metallic scraping sound. They lowered their lances, their tips pointing straight ahead like forest. Drive. The warhorse began to trot, then gradually accelerated. The earth began to tremble violently. Boom, boom, boom. Thousands upon thousands of armored hooves pounded the ground in unison, producing sound like rolling thunder that made one's eardrums ache. torrent of steel, killing intent, and the aura of death surged toward the black rock tribes position. This is the Griffin Knight's group charge. An unparalleled torrent of steel, capable of crushing anything that stood in their way. Faced with this earthshattering power, the shield soldiers in the front row of the Black Rock tribe couldn't help but turn pale. Although they were well-trained, they had never seen such terrifying scene. Some of the new recruits even began to tremble slightly in the hands holding their swords and shields. Wu Yang showed no sign of tension. As he watched the approaching torrent of steel, hint of excitement and cruelty flickered in his eyes. He slowly raised his right hand. The entire Black Rock Army's gaze was focused on his hand. Foolish Earl. Times have changed. He said it softly and then suddenly swung his right hand downwards. Fire. Chapter 146. What terrifying weapon this is. The moment Wuang swung his arm down, the command spread like lightning throughout the entire Black Rock Army formation. Rifle battalion, prepare. Raise your gun. Behind the shield wall, the commanders of several rifle squads roared simultaneously. The first rank of riflemen, who had been waiting in line, moved in perfect unison, sticking out their dark gun barrels through the gaps in their comrade shields and above their shoulders. Their eyes were fixed on the surging torrent of steel ahead. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my palms were sweating with nervousness. But the rigorous training helped them suppress their fear and their fingers rested steadily on the trigger. The torn of steel was getting closer and closer. 500 400 300 They could clearly see the menacing visors of the heavily armored knights, feel the scorching breath from their galloping horses, and hear the earpiercing noise of their armor clashing. The earth trembled more and more violently beneath my feet, as if it were about to crack open at any moment. An immense sense of oppression, like mountain, weighed on the hearts of every Black Rockck Tribe soldier. Some shieldbearers had even closed their eyes, bracing themselves for the devastating impact. Hold on. Amen stood at the front of the formation, his voice like thunder, exploding in the ears of all the soldiers. Trust in the weapons in your hands. Trust in your king. Fire. With the commander's final order, the nerves that have been stretched to their limit were finally released. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. More than thousand Black Rock Type one rifles spat fire at the same time. The dense gunfire merged into sharp and piercing roar, instantly drowning out the thunderous sound of horses hooves. dense hail of bullets, accompanied by sharp whistles, tore through the air, forming deathly barrage that crashed head-on into the unstoppable torrent of steel. Jingle bells. series of rapid loud noises like hailstones hitting tin roof rang out. The griffinites at the forefront felt violent impact on their bodies. Their enchanted steel plate armor provided them with excellent protection. Some bullets bounced off the thick breastplate and helmet after impacting them or simply left shallow dance. Haha. Is this all the power these savages have in their weapons? They can't even penetrate our armor. Charge. Crush them. The knights burst into laughter, their last shred of vigilance fading. However, neither Tywin Merlin nor Arthur relaxed their expressions because they clearly saw that not all attacks were ineffective amidst that dense hail of bullets. Some bullets pierced the knight's armor and helmets. Blood and brain matter splattered out. Some knights didn't even have time to scream before they fell headlong from their galloping warhors and were trampled into bloody pulp by the rolling iron hose from behind. More bullets hit the heavily armored war horses. While the Imperial thoroughbred war horses are magnificent, their armor lacks magical protection and is ultimately not as durable as the steel plate armor worn by knights, especially vulnerable areas such as the horse's legs, abdomen, and neck. Herod the mournful nighing of horses rose and fell. Dozens of war horses during their high-speed charge were hit in vital areas by bullets and collapsed to the ground with mournful cries. The charging formation momentarily became somewhat chaotic. The war horses behind, unable to dodge in time, crashed into their fallen comrades, causing chaos and screams of agony. "Damn it!" Arthur cursed angrily. Although the casualties were not significant, this undoubtedly slowed down their advance and disrupted the integrity of their formation. Fire. Aim at the cavalry and fire freely. On the Black Rock Tribes position, orders were being carried out in an orderly manner. Soon, the Roland Empire's cavalry would no longer be laughing. Another scene of chaos and devastation ensued. The distance of charge seemed to be infinitely stretched. What used to be distance that could be covered in just few dozen breaths now felt like death road leading to hell. Every step forward comes at the cost of blood and lives. Mashko Taiwan Merlin could no longer tolerate this passive and defensive situation and he let out an angry roar. Destroy their positions with fireballs and boulders. Burn them to ashes and smash them into mincemeat. Behind him, the hundredman mage group, which had been preparing for long time, finally began to move. The mages raised their staffs and chanted obscure incantations. In the air, raging fire and earth elements began to converge wildly. Fireballs the size of human heads rapidly formed above the mage's heads, radiating scorching heat. The sky also began to darken. Huge burning rocks trailing long flames seemed to be descending from the heavens. The soldiers of the Black Rock tribe, feeling the scorching heat and the destructive aura emanating from above, pald in shock. Hold your ground. Raise your shields. The shieldbears in the front row roared and raised their massive tower shields high, attempting to form dome to defend against the death descending from the sky. But everyone knows that ordinary shields are completely useless against magic of this level. Looking at the dense fireballs and meteorites in the sky, Wu Yang revealed cold smile. Finally couldn't hold back anymore. This is the moment he has been waiting for. He didn't look at the impending magic, but instead turned his gaze to the 20 silent, menacing steel creations. Suana, his voice was calm and cold. Let these bumpkins see what real massacre is like. Max machine gun platoon ready. Sway who is already waiting by the heavy machine gun had flash of fanatical excitement in her eyes upon hearing this. She ripped off the tarpollen covering the gun muzzle revealing the dark deadly barrel. Cancel the insurance target. Enemy assault group. Fire at me. As Sway NAS slightly frantic roar faded, the 20 machine gunners were already prepared pulled the butterfly triggers of their Maxim heavy machine guns almost simultaneously. Da da da da da da da da. sharp rapid roar instantly resounded throughout the entire battlefield. 20 deathly barges composed of tongues of fire and spent cartridges spewed wildly from the dark muzzle of the gun. The canvas ammunition belt was rapidly swallowed up at the feedport and scorching brass cartridge cases poured out from the other side of the machine gun like rain, instantly piling up small mountains on the ground. Inside the water cooled jacket surrounding the gun barrel, the water began to boil within seconds, steaming out billowing white vapor. rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute. 20 heavy machine guns, that's 12,000 rounds per minute. deadly barrage composed of countless high-speed spinning metal bullets, visible to the naked eye and impenetrable, instantly swept across the entire battlefield. What is that sound? The Griffin knights, who were charging at full speed, were all stunned when they heard this unprecedentedly terrifying sound. Then they witnessed the scene they would never forget. Death came. The heavily armored knights at the forefront didn't even have time to react. Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff. It was no longer the crisp sound of armor deflecting rifle fire. Instead, it's chilling sound. The sound of bullets piercing flesh and tearing through steel. The bullets from the Black Rockck Type 1 rifle might not be able to easily penetrate their thick steel plate armor. However, the Maxim heavy machine gun used speciallymade steel core bullets with carefully formulated gunpowder, which were more powerful and had higher muzzle velocity. Even the Empire's top tier enchanted steelplate armor, subjected to the continuous impact of dozens or even hundreds of bullets in an instant, is as fragile as paper. The armor was ripped open. The knight's body was instantly riddled with bullets. Blood, bits of flesh, and fragments of internal organs mixed with torn armor exploded backward. Just one glance, the hundreds of heavily armored knights at the forefront were wiped out as if by an invisible giant hand, turning into cloud of blood mist along with their horses in an instant. devil, what terrible weapon this is. Chapter 147. Firepower coverage. Screams echoed across the battlefield, but were quickly drowned out by even more intense gunfire. 20 Maxim heavy machine guns relentlessly reaped the spoils on the battlefield. The charging Roland cavalry came to an abrupt halt. The cavalrymen following closely behind tightened their reigns in terror. Their horses reared up and nade in fear at the sudden bloodshed ahead. But once cavalry charge begins, it is not so easy to stop. The people in the front row wanted to stop. But the people in the back row kept rushing forward. The entire charging formation instantly descended into chaos. Countless knights and war horses collided, causing men and horses to fall and trample each other. Amidst the chaos, the 20 heavy machine guns continued firing without pause. Vast numbers of cavalrymen fell like felled wheat. Most of the people and their war horses were riddled with bullets, their flesh torn apart, and the blood quickly stained the land of the Blackwater Valley. Dismembered limbs and remains were everywhere, resembling bloody, chaotic, and agonizing hell. Up was Arthur Merlin's lips trembled, and he couldn't utter single complete sentence. His mind went blank. He couldn't understand what kind of weapon it was. Father. He turned his head with difficulty to look at his father, Fain Merlin. Tywin's face had long since turned extremely pale. The muscles in his face were twitching violently, and his knuckles were white from gripping the sword hilt so tightly. Besides the unexpected shock, even more anger made his body tremble. group of mages, Tai roared and drew his sword, pointing it at the 20 heavy machine guns of the Black Rockck tribe. Destroy them. The magic that had been gathering power in the sky finally poured down at this moment. Burning boulders, trailing long flames hurdled towards the Black Rock Tribes position like doomsday meteors. Vast sways of fireballs formed massive net of flames descending upon them. An aura of destruction was overwhelming. The warriors of the Black Rock tribe turned deathly pale as they looked at the scene above them that resembled natural disaster. "Raise your shields!" The shieldbearers in the front row roared with all their might, pressing their massive tower shields firmly against their heads, trying to use their own flesh and blood to create small space for their comrades behind them to survive. But everyone knew perfectly well that against this level of area of effect magic, shield made of iron was no different from one made of paper. Panic began to spread through the ranks of the army. However, there was no trace of panic on Wu Yangs face. He looked up at the death descending from the sky and cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth. Have you finally given up and revealed your hand? This is the moment he has been waiting for. comman smash through the mage ranks. Wu Yangs voice was calm and clear, piercing through the noise of the battlefield. Clear. Upon hearing this, terrifying fighting spirit instantly erupted in Amman's sharp eyes. She suddenly drew the long sword from her waist. The blade pointing straight to the sky. Emberfire Legion. Akan's long sword pointed to the sky, its blade reflecting the dangerous gleam of magic gathering in the dim light. Ember Fire Legion, charge with me. Roar! Behind Aman, thousand elite warriors of the Ember Fire tribe simultaneously unleashed deafening roar. Each soldier carried speciallymade long sword and charged towards the 100man mage group on the flank. Stop them. Feain Merlin noticed the troops that had broken away from their positions and immediately roared out orders. Hundreds of Imperial infantrymen immediately formed defensive line, attempting to intercept the Ember Legion's charge. Boom! Boom! The first burning boulder crashed heavily onto the ground in front of the Black Rock Army's formation, creating huge crater. Soil and rubble mixed with flames sprayed wildly in all directions. Then came second one and the third one. dense shower of meteorites covered the entire position. massive fireball, like torrential downpour, poured down. Withstant. The shield bears in the front row used all their strength to hold their shields firmly above their heads. Boom. fireball struck tower shield and exploded instantly. The tower shield made of refined iron and hardwood twisted and deformed under the high temperature. The soldier holding the shield let out scream and was blown away along with the shield. His body engulfed in flames. The power of magic is far beyond what flesh and blood can withstand. Screams echoed throughout the army formation. Wu Yong stood on the command platform, his posture as upright as pine tree. Fire coverage. Wu Yong sneered and suddenly waved his hand. Artillery battalion, bring out those metal cannons. At his command, dozens of soldiers quickly sprang into action behind the rifle battalion. They lifted huge tar pollen revealing rows of strangely shaped weapons underneath. Those were some large iron barrels, each as thick as water bucket fixed to wooden base with the muzzles pointing obliquely towards the sky at fixed angle. This is the simple flying thunder cannon that Swain Na tinkered with based on Wuang's instructions. Its principle is simple and brutal. large iron barrel is used as cannon barrel to launch speciallymade explosive charge like cannonball. Low at Wu Yang's command, the soldiers worked in pairs to stuff huge explosive charges, each wrapped tightly in tarpollen into the thick cannon barrel. That was the latest nitroglycerin explosive developed by the military workshop. Each explosive charge weighed full 20 kg. Target. Enemy mage division position. 3 2 1. Ignition. The soldiers used torches to light the fuses extending from the breach of the cannon. Laugh. The fuse burned, making piercing sound. The next second, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump. series of muffled and loud sounds came from behind the Black Rock Army formation. Dozens of huge dark packages, trailing wisps of white smoke shot into the sky from those simple iron barrels. It traced high parabola, crossed the entire battlefield, and hurdled precisely towards the heads of the hundredman mage group in the distance. The mages of the Roland Empire were so focused on maintaining their spell casting that they didn't notice the explosive charges falling from the sky. In their view, the savages had been completely suppressed by their magic, and it was only matter of time before the front line collapsed. What's that?" sharpeyed mage glanced up and noticed the dozens of increasingly larger black dots in the sky, look of confusion on his face. His companions noticed it, too. Just as they were wondering what was going on, those black explosive packs had already landed among their crowd. Boom! In an instant, it was as if dozens of thunderclaps exploded simultaneously in the center of the mage group's position. The terrifying explosion unleashed towering shockwave and flames. The ground shook violently as if powerful earthquake had occurred. The shock wave from the explosion spread wildly in all directions with overwhelming force. The mage's meager magical shields were as fragile as soap bubbles in the face of this devastating power, bursting at the slightest touch. The piercing screams didn't even travel far before being drowned out by an even more violent explosion. Dozens of mages in the epicenter of the explosion along with their guarding knights were thrown about in disarray. The mages on the periphery were also thrown more than 10 meters away by the violent shock wave, spitting out blood, and their internal organs were shattered. The entire mage's position was instantly transformed into sea of fire. The meteor shower and fireballs in the sky, having lost the caster's control, lost their accuracy, and failed to damage the Black Rockck army's positions. The entire battlefield was stunned by the sudden and terrifying explosion. In the distance, Tywin Merlin and Arthur stared blankly at the towering flames in billowing smoke, their minds completely blank. Chapter 148. Kill this bastard. Cough, cough, cough. Amidst the smoke and dust of the explosion, surviving mage struggled to crawl out from under the corpse of his companion. He was covered in blood. One ear was bleeding profusely from the shock and his head was ringing so loudly that he could barely hear anything. He stared blankly at the hellish scene around him, where his former companions had all turned into charred, mangled corpses. Fear, like an icy tide, instantly overwhelmed him. Horrible, he trembled and let out desperate groan. However, his groans were soon interrupted by series of heavy footsteps. He struggled to lift his head and through the dissipating smoke and dust saw group of figures wielding long swords striding towards him. The leader was tall woman wielding long knife. It was com and her ember legion. comman's eyes were as cold as ice. She looked at the mage's position that had been blown to pieces, smelled the acurid smell of burning and blood in the air, and spat out mouthful of saliva with cold smile. Clean up the rest. Akan uttered few words and swung her long sword. Yes. The warriors of the Ember Legion behind them brandished their long swords and charged into the smoke and fire. No, don't come any closer. Those mages and guards who survived the explosion, severely injured or terrified, screamed in despair as they looked at these barbarians who seemed like demons descended from heaven. They tried to resist. Some wanted to chant spells, others wanted to take up arms. But all efforts were in vain before these ferocious ember warriors. Just as mage raised his staff before he could even utter single syllable, long sword descended from the sky, cleaving him in two from head to toe. Blood and inchrols were spilled all over the ground. Another guard cavalryman, mustering his courage, raised his sword and thrusted at an ember warrior. The warrior neither dodged nor evaded, letting the long sword pierce his thick leather armor coated with fire retardant, producing muffled thud. The long sword had only penetrated few inches before it was jammed by the tough leather and strong muscles. look of terror appeared on the knight's face. The ember warrior grinned menacingly, his long sword whistling as he severed Deo's head. Puff! pillar of blood shot into the sky. one-sided massacre. Once these mages lose their distance advantage, they are more vulnerable than ordinary people when they are approached. Akoma's gaze swept across the chaotic battlefield and locked onto the distant banner belonging to the commander of the Roland Empire. Just as Akoma was leading the Ember Legion to clear the mage's position, Wu Yang made his move. He leaped off the command platform, his figure becoming somewhat blurry the moment he landed. Shadow step, run. He pushed the talents of the fox and dog clans to their limits. At this moment, his speed was so fast that he left series of after images in the air. He charged at high speed toward the remnants of the mage group who had just been stunned by the explosion. Protect the master. Some loyal Gar knights finally snapped out of their shock and try to form defensive line. But Wu Yangs speed was too fast. They were so close to their line of sight that they couldn't catch glimpse of them. Blood boils. During the sprint, Wu Yangs blood began to boil wildly. surge of violent power erupted from every cell in his body. His muscles swelled at visible rate, and his entire body exuded terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine. He was like cannonball, crashing into group of Imperial infantry trying to intercept him. Bang! Bang! Bang! No weapons were used. Is solely based on the purest physical impact. Those Imperial soldiers clad in full plate armor were as if they had been struck by giant beast running at high speed. His armor dented instantly. His bones shattered and he flew backward, spitting blood. He was already lifeless in midair. Wu Yangs speed did not slow down in the slightest. He charged into the midst of the panicked mages and guards. Wu Yang let out low growl that sounded inhuman. He threw punch. Boom. The violent force of the punch created shock wave that was visible to the naked eye. One of the guard knights directly in front of them was blasted away, shield and all. The armor on his chest was completely dented, forming terrifying fist-shaped mark. Wu Yong swung his hand and grabbed the head of sorcerer who was about to cast spell. The mage was like chick in his hands, powerless to resist. "Snap!" Wu Yang squeezed hard with his five fingers, and the head wearing the mage's hat was crushed like walnut. "Spare me! No!" The surviving mages were completely devastated. The mages screamed and scattered, completely losing their will the fight. Wu Yang, expressionless, charged recklessly through the crowd. Punches, kicks, elbow strikes, knee strikes. Every attack will inevitably take one or more lives. Stop him. Stop him now. Arthur Merlin's eyes were bloodshot. He had just escaped from that barrage of death under the desperate cover of his guards. And before he could even catch his breath, he witnessed scene he would never forget. That savage leader, that bastard who stole his sister, actually charged into his own mage group all by himself, as if he were in an empty field. That was their most precious treasure. But now they're like flock of lambs to the slaughter, being wantingly slaughtered by monster. Arthur's eyes instantly turned red. Kill this bastard. Arthur raised his lance, ignored his guard's advice, turned his horse around, and charged towards Wuangs direction. Kill! Arthur roared and his warhorse galloped off. The dozens of guards behind him followed without hesitation. The most elite cavalrymen in the Griffin Knights are Arthur's personal guards, each possessing the strength to take on 10 men. They frantically attacked Wuang, who was wreaking havoc. Wu Yang felt sharp killing intent coming from behind him. He kicked cavalryman who was trying to ambush him away. And when he turned around, he saw those eyes filled with anger and hatred. It's Anya's idiot, brother. cruel smile appeared on Wuang's lips. Just in time, he didn't dodge. Instead, he stopped slaughtering the others and stood quietly in place, watching the elite knight squad get closer and closer to him. 300 200 100 In Arthur's eyes, only Wuiang's figure remained. He poured all his energy into the spear in his hand. At the tip of the spear, white fighting spirit condensed into single point, radiating bone chilling cold. He wanted to use this shot to pierce Wu Yangs heart. However, just when he was less than 50 away from Wu Yang, Wu Yang made move. He bent down and plunged his hands into the soil beneath his feet. Roar! With furious roar, Wu Yong suddenly exerted force with both arms. Boom! He forcefully pulled huge rock. more than five meters in diameter along with soil and grassroots from the ground. That rock must weigh at least several tons. But in Wuangs hands, it seemed as light as feather. He held the huge rock, used his waist strength to turn around suddenly like discus thrower and hurled the boulder at Arthur, who was charging at him. Call. massive rock accompanied by terrifying howl crashed down on Arthur and his personal guard like real meteorite. Arthur's pupils instantly contracted to the size of pinpoints. The anger and murderous intent on his face vanished at that moment, leaving only endless horror and fear. Is this some kind of power that human could possibly possess? Chapter 149. Can we still win? Arthur's mind went blank. Faced with this cataclysmic attack, he even forgot to dodge. Young master, get out of the way. Protect the young master. After brief moment of shock, his personal guards displayed astonishing courage and loyalty. Instead of fleeing, they roared and spurred their war horses toward the massive rock, attempting to use their own flesh and blood to buy Arthur even the slightest chance of survival. Boom! The boulder fell to the ground. The sound it produced was more muffled and more unsettling than any of the previous explosions. The earth trembled violently. The dozen or so royal guards at the forefront along with their horses were crushed into mincemeat the moment they touched the boulder. Exquisite armor, magnificent war horses, and powerful auras are all meaningless in the face of this pure and extreme violence. The boulder, still powerful, continued to roll forward. Several more knights were caught in the blast and were swept away, letting out brief but piercing screams. When the boulder finally came to stop, it left shocking ravine in the ground along with mass of blood and gore. Arthur Merlin survived by sheer luck. Just before the boulder crashed down, his warhorse instinctively swerved few steps to the side, narrowly avoiding direct impact. But he was also thrown away by the terrifying shock wave, crashing heavily to the ground and rolling several times before coming to stop. Cough. Arthur struggled to his feet, spitting out mouthful of blood. He felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and all the bones in his body felt like they were about to fall apart. Ignoring his own injuries, he abruptly raised his head and looked at his personal guard. The dozens of elite knights who had been following him just moments before were now reduced to handful, all wounded, their war horses lying on the ground, nighing incessantly. Everyone else had been reduced to an indistinguishable mass of flesh and blood. Aya Arthur witnessing this scene let out beastly roar. His eyes were bloodshot. His reason was consumed by endless anger and hatred. Those were his brothers who grew up with him, trained with him, and were loyal to him. Now they're all dead. He died from casual blow from that monster. I'm going to kill you. Arthur dropped the deformed lance in his hand, drew the knight's sword from his waist, and charged toward Wuang like madman. Wu Yong stood still, looking at him coldly. He had just thrown that boulder, which had taken lot of effort. His chest was rising and falling slightly as he adjusted his breathing. Looking at Arthur charging towards him, hint of disdain appeared on his face. How can fool who can't even control his emotions be worthy of being his opponent? Good thing you came. It saves me the trouble of looking for you again. Wu Yong stretched his neck, producing series of cracking sounds as his bones popped. Instead of backing down, he stroed towards Arthur. The distance between the two quickly closed. Arthur leaped high into the air, gripped his sword with both hands, gathered the last of his energy, and slashed down fiercely at Wui Yangs head. On the sword, white energy surged, tearing through the air and emitting sharp whistling sound. This sword strike was an attack he had risked everything for. Faced with this fierce sword strike, Wu Yangs response was extremely simple, he raised his right hand. He faced the long sword, imbued with the full power of highranking knight with his bare hands. when crisp clang of metal clashing echoed across the battlefield. Wu Yong firmly grasped Arthur's sword in his hand. The sharp blade was less than 3 in from Wu Yangs forehead, but could not advance any further. The violent energy contained within the sword frantically assaulted Wu Yangs palm, but it was like mud ox sinking into the sea without causing the slightest ripple. What? Arthur's eyes widened like saucers. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He caught his own full force sword strike with his bare hands. How is that possible? Even the hardest enchanted metal could not withstand his sword strike without being damaged. He looked down and saw that there wasn't even white mark left on Wu Yangs palm. Is that all the strength you have? Looking at Arthur's shocked face, Wu Yang said sarcastically, "It's not even enough to tickle me." As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yang gripped the sword tightly. Click, click. sickening metallic creaking sound rang out. The knight's long sword, forged from refined steel, was twisted into pieces in Wu Yangs hands like twisted rope. Puff. Arthur was struck as if by heavy blow and spat out another mouthful of blood. The weapon was connected to his mind. When weapon was destroyed, he suffered severe backlash. Wu Yang gave him no chance to catch his breath. The instant he crushed the long sword, he released it and took step forward. simple, direct, straight punch slammed into Arthur's chest. This punch was as fast as lightning. Arthur had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the fist grew larger and larger in his pupils. dull loud bang. Arthur's magnificent Griffin Knight armor shattered instantly. Countless metal fragments exploded outwards. Arthur's body flew backward like tattered sack, arcing through the air before crashing heavily to the ground more than 10 away. Wow. He lay on the ground, his body arched like shrimp, mouthfuls of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushing from his mouth. His sternum had completely collapsed. If it weren't for his superior physique as high-ranking knight, that punch would have been enough to kill him. Young master. The few remaining guards seeing this were filled with rage and rushed forward to shield Arthur. Quick, take the young master away. Let's hold him off. They knew very well that they were no match for that monster, and going up would only mean certain death, but their duty was to protect Arthur with their own lives. Wu Yong looked at these fearless knights, hint of impatience flashing in his eyes, like few annoying flies. He was about to swat the flies to death. Just then, the sound of rapid hoof beatats came from afar. Akan leading the Ember Legion has completely wiped out the remnants of the mage core, breached the Imperial Infantry's defenses and is charging towards this side. Wu Yang glanced at Arthur, who was lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance, and then at the commander's flag belonging to Twin Merlin in the distance. He abandoned his plan to finish off the enemy. Killing this idiot would certainly be satisfying, but keeping him alive, letting him witness firsthand how his father and his army gradually perish, might be better form of torture. Moreover, he had more important things to do. Wu Yang ignored the flies and strode towards the Imperial Army's main position. The guards were stunned for moment as they watched Wu Yangs departing figure. He let go. Without second thought, they quickly helped the unconscious Arthur up and fled in disheveled state. This duel ended in way that no one expected. Arthur Merlin, the strongest of the younger generation in the Roland Empire and the future heir to Ironhide Fortress, was utterly defeated. They don't even have the right to injure the other party. When this news reached the Imperial Army's lines, the morale of all the soldiers plummeted. Even Lord Arthur was defeated. Can we still win? Chapter 150. The entire army. Forward. Stay calm. Everyone stay calm. Feain. Merlin roared horarssely from the command post. He looked at his once proud army now in complete chaos. Countless soldiers began to flee in disarray, completely ignoring orders. His heart was bleeding. Once upon time, his griffin knights were the Empire's sharpest sword, invincible in every way. But today, in this damned valley, the sword has been broken in two. Father, we can't hold on any longer. commander covered in blood rushed up to Faven and cried out in despair. Those savages weapons are terrifying. Their lines are impossible to break through. And that monster, that leader, he's not human at all. Tywin's face turned ashen. Of course, he knew he couldn't hold on any longer. Those 20 steel monsters, constantly spitting fire, were frantically reaping the lives of his soldiers. Every time that clattering sound rang out, group of warriors from the Empire fell. The savage leader who single-handedly crippled his son and the mage core sent chill down his spine. Retreat. Issue my order. Entire army. Tai opened his mouth with difficulty, preparing to give the order to retreat. However, he no longer had the chance kill. The voices of Akan and Ignis rang out almost simultaneously at the front of the battlefield. After breaching the Imperial Army's flank, Akoma's Ember Legion plunged deep into the Imperial Army's chaotic infantry formation. All troops forward with command from the commander of the Black Rock Tribe. The main force of the Black Rock Tribe, which had been holding its ground steadily, finally began to move. Click, click, click. The shieldbearers at the very front, marching in perfect unison, pressed forward slowly like moving steel wall. Behind them, the soldiers of the rifle battalion followed closely. They were no longer fixed targets, but had become mobile artillery platforms. First rank, fire, bang, bang, bang. Second row, ready, go ahead. First rank, retreat and reload. Second rank fire. Amidst the roars of commanders at all levels, the Black Rock Army's rifle failanks displayed terrifying level of tactical proficiency. They fired in platoon, alternating shifts, advancing, then firing again. The dense hail of bullets never stopped. deadly net of bullets constantly loomed over the Imperial Army. The soldiers of the Roland Empire were completely devastated. They were not facing an army at all. Rather, it is sophisticated, ruthless, and ever advancing killing machine. They saw no hope of victory. No hope of survival. Their only thought was to escape. Escape this hell. Trying to run, Wu Yong looked at the Imperial soldiers who turned and fled. cold glint in his eyes. He raised his hand and gave loud whistle. Roar! deafening tiger's roar came from behind the Black Rock Army formation. The voice carried boundless majesty and rage as if it could shatter the entire sky. The moment they heard the tiger's roar, everyone on the battlefield, both men and horses, felt fear that emanated from the depths of their blood. Some war horses were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth. Fain Merlin turned around abruptly. gigantic tiger, as large as house, leaped out from behind the Black Rock tribe. The tiger was covered in blue fur with black lightningshaped markings. Its limbs are strong and powerful, and with each leap, it can cover distance of tens of meters. What is most striking is its forehead, where golden king character mark radiates faint glow. The magical beast is highle magical beast, storm tiger, one of the learned noblemen beside, Tywin screamed in terror. Storm Tiger Thunder Phone, go have some fun. Wu Yangs voice was transmitted to Flay's mind through the mental link. Roar! The wind and thunder let out an excited roar. It loves this kind of scene. Its figure transformed into streak of azure lightning, instantly plunging into the fleeing crowd of the Roland Empire. Its claws, sharp as blades, swung with just gentle flick. Five or six Imperial soldiers along with their armor were sliced into pieces like tofu in an instant. Sizzle. The wind and thunder opened their blood red mos and thick bolts of blue lightning shot out from their mouths, exploding in the crowd. Soldiers struck by lightning were instantly reduced to charred remains. It was like runaway heavy tank rampaging through the Imperial Army's lines. claws, fangs, lightning, gale, wherever it went, it left behind only severed limbs and charred corpses. If Max machine gun was massacre on the technological side, therefore, Storm Tiger and Thunderstorm represent crushing defeat for the fantasy side. When technology and magic appeared simultaneously in the Black Rockck tribes camp, it brought the Roland Empire double, inescapable despair. It's over. Feain Merlin watched as the giant tiger wre havoc on his army. Soldiers falling one after another. His body swayed and he almost fell off his warhorse. He knew he had lost. They suffered crushing defeat. Just then, Black Rock Tribe cavalry unit flanked them from the flank. They were all dressed in light leather armor, holding round shield in one hand and several short javelins in the other. Their mouths were not some magnificent thoroughbred war horses. Instead, they're hybr horses bred by the Black Rock Tribe, which have better endurance and are more adapted to mount warfare. This cavalry force numbered no more than 500 men, but their timing was perfect. Cast. At the commander's order, 500 cavalrymen simultaneously hurled their javelins with all their might. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! 500 javelins gathered in the air, forming small black cloud that covered the command post where Taiwan Merlin was located, accompanied by sharp whooshing sound. Raise your shields. Protect the general. The guards around Tywin roared and raised their shields above their heads. Jingle bells. series of rapid impacts rang out. Most of the javelins were blocked by the shields. However, more than dozen javelins still pierced through the gaps in the shield. Blood splattered. Several guards fell down with screams. Tai's warhorse was also pierced in the hind leg by javelin, and it collapsed to its knees with mournful cry. Tai was caught off guard and fell heavily off his horse. At this moment, the entire command system was completely paralyzed. The army of the Roland Empire had completely lost its last organization and turned into flock of sheep scattering in all directions. The Black Rock Tribes army, on the other hand, was pack of hungry wolves chasing after them. frenzy chase and massacre ensued. Chapter 1, 51. Wind and Thunder. Fle had lot of fun. Its massive body roamed freely across the battlefield. Each strike taking several lives. Those once mighty Imperial soldiers were utterly vulnerable in its presence. Blue lightning swirled around it, occasionally transforming into an electric net that enveloped large group of fleeing enemies. The pungent smell of burning and the piercing screams were the most pleasant symphony for it. Wu Yong did not stop it. He not only wanted to win this war, but to win it completely. To win instill fear in all his enemies. He wanted the Roland Empire and indeed the entire continent to know that the Black Rockck tribe was not pushover. they could easily bully. The existence of wind and thunder is the best calling card. It proclaimed to the world that the black rock tribe not only possessed weapons ahead of its time, but also powerful magical beasts capable of rivaling legendary dragons. Akman Ignis regroup. Don't let the pursuit scatter too much. Wu Yang issued orders to the two women who were leading the pursuit through messenger. Our goal is not to kill them all, but to crush them. defeated army is the least valuable. What he needed were prisoners of war, large numbers of cheap laborers who could be used to build railways and mines. Clear. Akoma and Ignis quickly understood Wu Leangs intentions. They commanded their respective troops. No longer simply chasing and killing, but acting like sheep dogs. Drive the scattered sheep in one direction to divide and surround them. The riflemen stopped aiming for the enemy's vitals and began shooting at their thighs and arms. The battle cries were gradually replaced by cries and please for mercy. surrender. Don't kill me. I'm willing to be slave. Please spare my life. More and more Imperial soldiers dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, and raised their hands high. Their will has been completely destroyed. on the other side. With the help of several guards, Arthur finally found his father, who had fallen from his horse. "Father, how are you?" Arthur looked at Faven, whose face was covered in dust and who looked disheveled, and his voice was full of anxiety and pain. Faven pushed away the soldier who was supporting him and struggled to his feet. He looked at the devastated battlefield, at the soldiers kneeling in surrender, at the rampaging demonic tiger, and at the killing machine that was still slowly advancing in the distance. His body was trembling slightly. It wasn't out of fear, but out of endless anger and resentment. Why did this happen? Time muttered to himself, as if asking himself, or perhaps asking the heavens. He couldn't understand it. He brought with him 5,000 of the Empire's most elite griffinheavy knights, 100man mage corps, and the Empire's most advanced weapons and tactics. He had thought it would be crushing victory. He had even figured out how to deal with the savage chief who had abducted his daughter after conquering the tribe. But reality gave him resounding slap in the face. His army, faced with the enemy's unheard of weapons, was like group of children with sticks challenging fully armed giant. They're easily defeated. Father, what should we do? Arthur looked at his distraught father, feeling utterly lost. The education he received from childhood, the chivalry he was so proud of, and everything he knew about himself were completely overturned today. Tai took deep breath and forced himself to calm down. After all, he was the season commander of Iron Edge Fortress, veteran of the Empire, and seasoned general. Although he was defeated, his was not completely destroyed. "How many of us are left?" Tai's voice was horsearo and deep. "The number of people we can gather together is probably less than 2,000," commander replied in trembling voice. 5,000 heavily armored knights, plus several thousand infantry. "The army of more than 10,000 men lost more than 80% of its strength in less than an hour. This is no longer defeat. This is destruction." Tywin's body swayed again, but he held on. Pass on my orders. Tai's voice regained hint of composure. All soldiers who are still able to fight, immediately move closer to me. Form defensive formation. Provide alternating cover and retreat in an orderly manner towards Iron Edge Fortress. We can't all die here like this. As long as we can retreat to Ironclad Fortress with its sturdy walls, we can hold out. We can wait for the Empire's reinforcements. Tai's words rekindled glimmer of hope among the officers and soldiers around him. Yes. The officers immediately took orders and began running around trying to gather the routed soldiers and organize an effective resistance. However, will Wuang give them this opportunity? Obviously not. trying to run. Wu Yang looked at the remnants of the Imperial Army that were beginning to regroup in the distance, and cold smile appeared on his face. He started walking slowly and deliberately towards the direction where Faven was. With each step he took, his aura grew stronger. The palpable killing intent emanating from him made all the Imperial soldiers standing in his way feel suffocated. They instinctively stepped aside to make way for him. No one dared to raise weapon against him because they all foresaw Arthur's fate. Wu Yong strolled leisurely through the army, step by step, toward the Empire's general. Tai also saw Wuang. He gripped his sword tightly, staring intently at the young man walking towards him. He knew this was the enemy's decapitation tactic. If he kills himself, the army will completely lose command and have no chance of turning the tide. All guards form ranks. Prepare to engage the enemy. Tao. The few hundred guards who remained around him immediately formed human wall, protecting Tywin and Arthur behind them. Their faces were filled with determination to die. Arthur struggled to his feet, picked up common soldier's long sword, and stood in front of his father. Father, you must go quickly. Arthur roared. I'll hold him off. Shut up. Tai pushed him behind him. Faven Merlin, have not fallen so low as to need my own son to cover my retreat. He watched Wu Leang approach, resolute glint in his eyes. Even if he dies, he wants to die like general of an empire. He wanted to personally put an end to his failure. At this tense moment, when great battle was about to break out, clear and anxious voice suddenly came from behind the Black Rock Army's formation. Stop. Stop it, all of you. white warhorse charged out from the crowd. On horseback was petite figure wearing light silver armor and with dazzling golden hair. It's Anna. Her face was covered in tears. Looking at this hellish scene before her. Her heart felt as if it had been gripped tightly by an invisible hand. On one side were her father and brother. On the other side is her man, her current home. She didn't know what to do. Chapter 152. Persuading to surrender. Anya's appearance caused momentary pause in the tense atmosphere. Both Fain and Arthur were stunned. They looked at the figure on horseback dressed in military uniform, looking heroic yet with tears streaming down his face and were overwhelmed with emotion. That was their daughter, their sister. But now she is wearing the enemy's armor and charging out of the enemy's camp. Oo. Tai's lips moved slightly, his voice dry. What are you doing here? Father, brother. Anna dismounted and ran towards them without hesitation. The cadier guard behind her nervously wanted to follow, but Wuang stopped them with look. Anna ran up to Tavin and Arthur and looked at their disheveled appearance. Arthur's chest armor was dented, and blood stains were visible at the corner of his mouth. Tears streamed down his face even more fiercely. Father, brother, please stop hitting him. Anya on the ground, crying and pleading. Let's admit defeat. Let's surrender. You can't beat him. If you keep fighting, everyone will die here. Upon hearing the word surrender, Tywin's face instantly turned extremely ugly. What did you say? His voice was as cold as ice. You want me to surrender to savage. Tavan Merlin, general of the Empire and lore of Iron Edge Fortress, kneel and beg for mercy from savage who kidnapped my daughter and defeated my army. Ania pointed at Anya, trembling with anger. Do you even know what you're saying? What's going on in your head? Have you forgotten who you are? You are the daughter of the Merlin family, noble woman of the Roland Empire. You have noble blood flowing through your veins. How could you utter such shameless words? Arthur looked at his sister with an extremely disappointed and angry expression. Ania, never imagined you would turn out like this. What kind of bewitching potion did that savage give you? He destroyed our army, killed so many of our brothers, and severely wounded me, and now you want us to surrender to him. How can you face those fallen Imperial warriors? How can you face the honor of the Merlin family? Faced with her father and brother's harsh accusations, Anya felt as if her heart was being cut by knife. She knew they couldn't accept it. But she knew even more that if they didn't surrender, there would only be one outcome. Death. Glory. Can glory put food on the table? Can glory bring the dead back to life? Anna wiped away her tears, stood up abruptly, and retorted in sharp voice that even she herself found unfamiliar. Father, brother, open your eyes and look. She pointed to the surrounding battlefield. Our army is finished. Those who are still resisting are only making feudal sacrifices. Is your so-called glory to have everyone die here with you. The Black Rockck tribe is not the savage tribe you imagine. They have more advanced weaponry than the Empire and stricter discipline. They also have king. Anya glanced at the person not far away who had his arms crossed. The man who is watching this family drama with great interest gritted his teeth and continued. He is more powerful and more terrifying than any emperor you have ever seen. We have absolutely no chance of winning. Surrender is our only way to survive. Shut up. Tai was furious and raised his hand, ready to slap him, but his hand stopped in midair. Looking at his daughter's tear streaked yet incredibly stubborn face. He ultimately couldn't bring himself to do it. His heart was aching terribly. He cannot accept it. Taven Merlin, would rather die in battle than surrender. You spoke in Thai, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth. Arthur, take those who can still move. Let's retreat. Even if die today, will send you back to Iron Edge Fortress. After saying that, Faven didn't look at Anya again, turned around, and picked up broken sword from the ground. He was prepared to fight his way through enemy lines for his men. Father? Anya cried out in despair. She knew that her father's resolve was unshakable. Just then, Wu Yangs voice rang out lazily. Is the performance over? He stroed over to Anna, reached out and pulled her up from the ground, then embraced her. He looked at Tavin and Arthur across from him with playful smile on his face. Father-in-law, brother-in-law, don't get so excited. We're family. Can't we talk things out? you. When Arthur saw Wu Yangs intimate actions and his smug face, he was so angry that he almost spat out blood again. Let go of my sister. Open. Wu Yang raised an eyebrow. She's my woman now. can hug her and kiss her whenever want. Is it any of your business? As he spoke, Wu Yang deliberately kissed Anya on the cheek. Anya's face instantly turned red to her ears, and her body stiffened for moment, but she did not resist. You bastard. You bastard. I'm going to kill you. Arthur went completely mad, brandishing his sword and charging forward. Arthur, come back. Tywin grabbed him. He stared intently at Wuang, his gaze seeming as if he wanted to devour him alive. What exactly do you want? He squeezed out few words from between his teeth and Tai. What do want? Wu Yong smiled. It's very simple. I'll give you chance right now. immediately take the rest of you, lay down your weapons, kneel down, and surrender. can guarantee that won't kill you. Furthermore, can also allow you to contribute your remaining energy to the great construction of the Black Rock Tribe in my mind. Don't even think about it, Tao. Let him and his soldiers become minors for the savages. This is more humiliating than killing them. is that so? The smile on Wu Yangs face gradually disappeared, replaced by cold indifference. It seems you haven't grasped the current situation yet. I'm not discussing this with you. I'm here to inform you. Wu Yang held Anya's hand tightly. Aman exist. Amen. Who was in the distance immediately responded loudly. Pass on my orders. Wu Yangs voice resounded throughout the entire battlefield. All Imperial soldiers who are standing are considered rebels. break their legs. I'll say it again. want prisoners, not corpses. Yes. glint of excitement flashed in Amman's eyes. She loves this kind of command. All troops, hear my command. Aman raised his long sword and roared. Target. All enemies still standing. Fire. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Da da da da da. The gunfire, which had just subsided for moment, rang out again. But this time, the bullets were no longer aimed at the enemy's chest and head. It was their legs, not their legs. my leg. My leg is broken. Devils. You are devils. The screams of agony rose and fell. Those remnants of the empire who had just been organized by Faven and were preparing to fight to the death. It collapsed instantly under this precise and brutal attack. They fell down in droves, clutching their bleeding legs, writhing in agony and wailing on the ground. What was originally tragic retreat instantly turned into farcical and cruel spectacle. Favven and Arthur stared in disbelief at the scene. Their brains went blank again. Is there another way to play like this? Not kill him to shoot his legs? This is absolutely insane. This is even more infuriating than simply killing them. Chapter 1 153. Defeat you. Tywin Merlin pointed at Wuang, his lips trembling, unable to utter single word. His face changed from ashen to livercoled and then from liver colored to deathly pale. He spent his life on the battlefield, experiencing countless fierce battles and encountering all sorts of cruel enemies. But he had never seen such outrageous tactics. This is no longer war. This is an insult. naked, undisguised humiliation. They treated their prized imperial elite like livestock, breaking their legs and keeping them in captivity. How is it, father-in-law? Wuang felt exceptionally pleased to see Taiwan, looking like he was about to have stroke from anger. Now, can we make the right choice? Is it better to die standing or live on your knees and go to the mines to contribute to my daughter's dowy? Puff. Powen could no longer hold back and suddenly spat out mouthful of blood. His body was swaying precariously. Father. Arthur quickly helped him up, staring at Wuang with bloodshot eyes. scholar can be killed, but not humiliated. You despicable savage. If you have the guts, kill us. Kill you? Wu Yang scoffed. What good would it do me to kill you all? Your corpses are too bulky to even be used as fertilizer. But turning you into workforce is different story. Each of you creates value for me every day. Every piece of or that is mine can be turned into bullet aimed at the heart of your empire. will make you dig your own graves. Wu Yangs voice, though not loud, was like series of poison knives, piercing deeply into the hearts of Taiwan and Arthur to destroy their spirit. This is truly heart-wrenching statement. You You demon. Arthur gritted his teeth, wishing he could pounce on him and bite the bastard to death. Wu Yong ignored his shouts and instead looked down at Ana in his arms. Anya was already in tears at that moment. She watched her father cough up blood and saw the hatred in her brother's eyes. Hearing Wu Yangs cruel and heartless words, her heart shattered into countless pieces. She knew that Wu Yang was telling the truth. From wartime perspective, this is the most rational choice. and the one that maximizes the benefits, but from the perspective of daughter, sister, this is too cruel. Wu Yang. Anna looked up at him with an almost pleading gaze. Please, please don't treat them like this. They're my father and brother. Wu Yang looked at her pretty face, which was stre with tears and remained silent for moment. He reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face. "Ani, you must remember this." his voice softened. War is not dinner party. To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself. If let them go back today, they will bring even more troops tomorrow. Come and raise this place to the ground, kill all of us, including you. The reason spare their lives is not because they are your family. Wu Yang cuped her face in his hands, making her look directly into his eyes. It's because you are my woman. don't want you to bear the reputation of killing your father and brother. This is the biggest concession can make for you. Anya's body trembled slightly. She looked into Wu Yangs deep eyes and saw coldness and doineering power within them. But more than anything, what saw was an unquestionable possession. She suddenly understood. From the moment she chose to stay in the Black Rock tribe and become this man's woman, there was no turning back. Her fate was now inextricably linked with this man's. Her heart was aching, but at the same time, there was also strange sense of peace. It was as if after countless struggles and pains, they had finally found safe haven to rely on. Even though this harbor is filled with bloodshed and tyranny, Ana took deep breath, as if she had made momentous decision. She turned away from Wuang and faced her father and brother instead. The tears on her face had dried. Instead, there was an unprecedented calm and resolve. Father, brother. Her voice was no longer pleading, but carried detached calm. This is the last time will address you this way. From this day forward, Anya, am no longer daughter of the Merlin family. am just Wu Yangs woman, member of the Black Rockck tribe. Your glory and your dignity are none of my concern. That's all have to say. Whether you live or die, the choice is yours." After saying that, Anna didn't look at them again. Resolutely turned around and walked back to Wuangs side. She took the initiative to link her arm with Wu Yangs and pressed her body tightly against his. This action, like the sharpest knife, completely severed all ties between her and the past. Both Fain and Arthur were stunned as they watched that resolute figure turn away and saw her intimately acquainted with the savage leader. Their last shred of hope was shattered. Their daughter and sister are no longer theirs. She chose the enemy. Tywin's face instantly lost all color. He seemed to have aged 10 years in that instant. His straight spine also collapsed. He lost. They not only lost the war, but also their daughter. Lost everything. Heih he tai suddenly laughed, his laughter filled with desolation and self-mockery. My good daughter, what wonderful black rock tribe. Retreat. Retreat to Ironclad Fortress. Ty roared out with all his might. Everyone, retreat to Ironclad Fortress. Arthur was lifted up by two knights who could still barely stand, and he glared venomously at Wu Yong and Ana. The surviving Imperial soldiers fell as if they had been granted pardon. They abandoned their armor and fled in the direction they had come from. Some of those with minor injuries were helping their seriously injured companions. Some who could still ride horses were whipping their mounts desperately, wishing they had two more legs. At this moment, the entire Imperial Army's lines completely collapsed. comman Ignis exists. Two dashing figures immediately stepped forward, their armor stained with the blood of their enemies. You have one hour to gather the prisoners and clean up the battlefield. Send all the seriously wounded to the medical school in the rear so that Alessa can perform surgery on them. Yes. 1 hour later, Wu Yangs gaze sharpened like knife, pointing directly at the faint outline of the fortress in the distance. All troops move out. Target: Ironclad Fortress. Yes, sir. Chapter 154. The hunt. An hour later, the battlefield in Blackwater Valley had been basically cleared. The air was still thick with the stench of blood and gunpowder, but there was no longer single intact body on the ground. Under Fugua's command, the Black Rock Tribes auxiliary forces methodically collected and disposed of the bodies of the fallen Imperial soldiers and griffins. Weapons and armor were neatly categorized and piled up. Thousands of Imperial prisoners were given simple bandages and their bleeding stopped by the Black Rock Tribes medics. They were carried like cargo onto makeshift stretchers, then loaded onto carts pulled by pack animals and transported one cart after another to the field hospitals in the rear. Allesa's medical school team was already on high alert. These are all good laborers for future mining. Wu Yangs requirement for these laborers was that they should not die, nor should they be completely crippled. The surgery was unheard of in the world. But to Alessa, who possessed modern medical knowledge, it was not difficult task. With sufficient disinfection measures and basic tools, most people can be guaranteed to get back on their feet and then dedicate their lives to building the Black Rock Tribe. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the earth golden red. Wu Yang stood on high slope, observing the distance with binoculars. On the horizon, the routed army of Fain Merlin left long trail of dust like dying earthn dragon, winding its way toward Iron Edge fortress. Wu Yang, everything is ready. Amen to Wuangs side, her light leather armor outlining her tall and athletic figure. Her long legs encased in leather pants exuded powerful aura. The Ember Legion and the Rifle Battalion will be the main force in the pursuit with light cavalry flanking from both sides and shield formation and auxiliary troops following behind. Shenna's heavy machine gun squad and artillery squad have also completed their ammunition resupply and are ready to depart at any time. Wu Yang put down his binoculars and nodded. Very good. Pass on my order. The entire army shall set out. He turned around and saw that Ignis was also walking over. The former leader of the Ember Fire tribe had long fiery red hair that fluttered in the evening breeze. She licked her lips, her eyes filled with undisguised bloodlust and excitement. Wu Yang, "This time have to be at the forefront." Wu Yong glanced at her, then at Amen beside him, who was radiating fighting spirit, and smiled. "You two, one on the left wing and one on the right wing, completely block their escape route. Don't worry." Ignis slapped her full breasts with muffled thud. Our goal is not simply killing. Wu Yangs tone became serious. What want is thorough hunt. Like hunter chasing its prey. You must constantly put pressure on them, exhaust their physical strength and will, and let them break down little by little in fear and despair. He wanted everyone in the Roland Empire to see just how miserable the consequences of opposing the Black Rockck tribe could be. Death sometimes is the most merciful release. Clear. Akan and Ignis responded in unison. With Wu Yangs command, the Black Rock Tribes war machines sprang into action once again. All troops attack. As the horns sounded powerfully, thousands of Black Rock Tribe soldiers marched in orderly steps and embarked on their pursuit. Their footsteps converged into torrent of steel, causing the earth to tremble. hilly area about 50 mi from the Blackwater River Valley. Feain Merlin was fleeing in frenzy with his remaining troops of less than 3,000 men. He sat stride as warhorse, his face ashen and his eyes vacant. The former high spirits have vanished, leaving only endless exhaustion and humiliation. Hurry faster. Once we get over that ridge, we'll be safe. Arthur lay on another horse, protected by guard. The excruciating pain in his chest made it difficult for him to even breathe, but his will to survive kept urging him on. However, everyone had reached their limit. Both men and horses were exhausted, and many soldiers were even limping as they ran. Morale had plummeted to rock bottom. They were like flock of sheep being chased by wolves, only knowing how to run for their lives without even the courage to look back. Just then, the sound of rapid hoof beatats suddenly came from behind. The enemy is catching up. knight responsible for bringing up the rear let out terrified scream. The scream was like stone thrown into stagnant water, instantly stirring up immense panic among the fleeing crowd. It's those savages. They've caught up with us. Run. don't want them to break my legs. We're doomed. We can't escape now. Chaos began to spread, and some soldiers even pushed aside their comrades in order to run faster. The entire team's order collapsed instantly. Tai suddenly pulled on the res and looked back. On the horizon, two black torrents were rapidly incircling from the left and right flanks. Those were the Black Rock Tribes light cavalry, incredibly fast, like two outstretched blades, ready to completely encircle their remaining troops. Behind them, large contingent of infantry had come into view. Although they were not moving fast, their formation was well organized and they exuded strong sense of pressure. Form ranks. Form ranks quickly. Stop them. Tai is attempting to restore order. However, no one listens to him anymore. Fear had long since destroyed the will of these Imperial soldiers. Their only thought was to escape. To escape as far away as possible. Father, forget about them. Let's go ourselves. Arthur called out urgently. If we don't leave now, it will be too late. Tai's heart is bleeding. He watched as those incredibly loyal soldiers scattered and fled like headless flies. Walk. He gritted his teeth, turned his horse around, and led the remaining hundred or so guards on wild gallop towards Ironclad fortress. The moment they abandoned the main force, the Black Rockck tribes light cavalry had already flanked them from both sides. Salon rode on her horse, her neat short hair flying in the wind. She looked at the chaotic enemy troops ahead, her face devoid of any pity. Scouts, free fire. Prioritize their horses. At her command, hundreds of light cavalrymen raise their short-barreled rifles. Although this rifle, specifically designed for cavalry, is inferior to standard rifles in range and accuracy, it is still deadly at close to medium range. Bang! Bang! Bang! crisp gunshot rang out across the open field. The fleeing Imperial soldiers could only hear the mournful nighing of war horses. Then they saw their mount suddenly lunge forward, slamming them heavily to the ground. knight who has lost his horse is like tiger with its teeth pulled. He is utterly powerless against the fast-moving black rock-like cavalry. Saland scout camp like group of experienced shepherds drove the flock of sheep with precise shooting. The Imperial soldiers who had fallen behind were gradually separated from the main force and then handed over to the infantry that followed. Warriors of the Ember Fire tribe, charge with me. Let them taste our might. Ignis let out loud battle cry and charged ahead directly into the enemy's flank. Ignis brandished her long sword, and the Ember Legion cavalry behind her roared with fervor. Ignis drew bloody arc with her long sword, cleaving an Imperial Knight in two, armor and all. Hot blood splattered all over her, but only made her smile even brighter. Happy. Under the double attack from both flanks, Tywin's remaining troops were quickly cut off and disintegrated. Most of the soldiers lost their will to resist and knelt down to surrender. They would rather be captured than face these devilish enemies again. Only Tywin and Arthur, under the desperate protection of over hundred of the most elite personal guard knights, broke through the encirclement and continued their desperate race towards Iron Edge Fortress. As night fell, the wilderness was enveloped in layer of silvery gray moonlight. For Tywin Merlin and the hundred or so knights he had left, this night was more desparing than the deepest darkness. They have been fleeing for three whole hours, and both men and horses were exhausted. Ironclad Fortress is like distant phantom. It feels close, yet remains forever out of reach. The pursuers behind them always maintained distance that was neither too close nor too far. Bang bang bang bang. Another burst of gunfire came from behind. Bullets whizzed past their heads and sides, hitting the ground and kicking up clouds of dust. Several bullets even grazed the horse's legs, startling the waror into an Stay calm, everyone. Stay calm," Tai shouted at the top of his lungs, gripping the res tightly to control his frightened mouth. His heart was pounding like drum. "This feeling is so agonizing. The other side clearly had the ability to easily shoot them, but they deliberately didn't. Father, they're playing us." Arthur lay sprawled on the horse's back, his teeth grinding together. He would rather the other party give him quick death than endure this endless torment. Keep running. Hide. Good. Now, keep running if you don't want to die. Chapter 155. Capture. He knew the other party's intentions, but he was powerless to do anything about it. Stopping means certain death. The only chance of survival is to escape back to Ironclad Fortress. If they could enter that fortified city with its high walls and ample supplies, they could at least survive. Another burst of gunfire rang out. This time, bullet struck precisely the front leg of Night's Mount. The waror let out mournful winnie and collapsed to the ground, throwing the rider off its back. Fear spread like plague through the ranks. They didn't know whose horse the next bullet would hit or whether they would be the next to be abandoned. This fear of the unknown is more terrifying than death itself. mile behind them, Coleman was observing everything coldly through his binoculars. Sir, why don't we just charge in and take them out? At our speed, we can catch up in half quarter of an hour. soldier from the rifle battalion asked. Somewhat puzzled. Amman put down his binoculars and turned to look at him. Under the moonlight, her sharply defined face appeared particularly cold and aloof. The leader doesn't want their corpses. Akan's voice was devoid of any warmth. What the leader wants is to completely destroy their will, pass down the order to tell the brothers to conserve their energy, and take turns resting. We still have long way to go. Akoma raised the telescope again. Tell the artillery to prepare at the next valley entrance. I'm going to give these Rolanders big gift. An hour later, Tywin's group escaped into narrow valley. This is the only way to Taio with steep mountain walls on both sides and very narrow terrain. Upon entering the valley, Tywin breathed slight sigh of relief. In this terrain, the enemy's cavalry advantage cannot be utilized. As long as they can quickly cross the valley, they can shake off most of their pursuers. However, just as this thought crossed his mind, he heard several sharp whistles overhead. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Tai suddenly looked up, his pupils instantly contracting to their maximum size. In night sky, several black dots with flashes of light traced parabolic arcs as they fell precisely towards their heads. It's one of those explosive metal lumps. Scatter. Scatter now. Tyler out the most terrified scream of his life. But it was too late. In narrow valley, they were huddled together with nowhere to hide. Boom! Boom! The first shell exploded in the center of the formation. The violent explosion echoed through the valley, creating terrifying resonance. Orange flames shot into the sky, and terrifying shock wave carrying countless high-speed flying shrapnel swept outwards. Nights within radius of several meters of the explosion's epicenter were torn to shreds in an instant, not even having time to utter scream. Flesh, limbs, and shattered armor were thrown high into the air and then fell like raindrops. Immediately afterwards, the second and third explosive charges fell one after another. Boom! Boom! Boom! The entire valley seemed to have transformed into an erupting volcano. Explosions, screams, the mournful cries of war horses and the sound of rocks tumbling down the mountain blended together. Tai was thrown back by the blast wave and crashed heavily into the mountainside, his helmet flying off. He felt as if his internal organs had shifted. His ears were ringing. He couldn't hear anything and all he could see was blood red blur. He struggled to lift his head and saw that his most elite guards had been reduced to mangled mess of flesh and blood. Not single intact body could be found. The ground of the valley was stained red with blood like river leading to hell. Arthur was knocked unconscious by the shock wave of the explosion and lay on the ground unresponsive. Only handful of lucky individuals survived because they were on the verge of the explosion. But they were all wounded, their faces filled with terror, and they had completely lost the courage to fight. Tai's mind went blank. It's over. Everything is over. His army, his guards, his sons, his glory, all of it was reduced to ashes in the explosion. He stared blankly at everything, his eyes vacant, as if his soul had been ripped out. Just then, series of unhurried footsteps came from the mouth of the valley. Tyler mechanically turned his head and saw squads of black rock soldiers, rifles in hand, slowly approaching him in orderly steps. The one leading them was none other than comman. She walked up to Faven, looking down at the distraught old man with icy eyes. Hi, Meline. Amen spoke, her voice exceptionally clear in the silent valley. My leader asked me to pass on message to you. Kneel down and surrender or die. Feain Merlin did not answer. He just sat there blankly, his cloudy eyes staring at the mess. The once formidable lord of Iron Edge Fortress, who held military power over the Empire's borders, now resembled an ordinary old man in his twilight years with not trace of his former majesty or sharpness remaining. His spirit has been completely destroyed. Aman didn't urge him, but just stood there quietly. The riflemen behind him held their guns. The dark muzzles pointed at the few remaining survivors in the valley. Time passed by second by second. Finally, time moved. With trembling hands, he unfassened the sword from his waist. It was an ancestral sword that symbolized the glory of the Merlin family. with its hilt inlaid with magnificent gems. He held the sword with both hands, slowly raised it above his head, and then with all his might, presented it to Aman. Amen's face remained expressionless. She reached out, took the sword, weighed in her hand, and then casually tossed it to the soldier behind her. "Tie them up and take them with you." She gave orders to the few surviving Roland cavalrymen. The cavalrymen, as if granted pardon, hurriedly found ropes and tied up the unconscious Arthur and the distraught tie firmly. Aman turned and gave the order. Signal the leader and tell him that Merlin and his son have been captured and the main force should proceed directly to Iron Edge Fortress to assemble. Yes. As the first rays of sunlight shone on the majestic Ironclad Fortress, Wuang had already led the main force of the Black Rock Tribe to the city gates. Ironclad Fortress truly lives up to its reputation as the most important military stronghold of the Roland Empire in the western border region. It stands at top massive hill surrounded by cliffs on three sides with only steep winding mountain road leading to the main gate. The city wall was entirely constructed of solid megaliths reaching height of over 30 and was covered with slingshots and firing ports from magic crossbows. Every 50 along the city wall stands towering arrow tower, offering commanding view of the entire area below. The magnificent city gate was forged from thick steel and engraved with powerful defensive magical runes, emitting faint glow. The entire castle resembled colossal steel beast lying prone on the earth, exuding chilling aura that kept strangers at bay. Chapter 1 156. Below that door up to the sky. Any army from the era of cold weapons would probably feel despair when faced with such fortress. Even if we used 10 times the number of troops to besiege it, it would take at least year and half to break through this tough nut. However, Wu Yang, who was standing below the city, showed no sign of seriousness on his face. He rode on his horse, slowly examining the city's defenses through his binoculars. On the city wall, the Imperial soldiers left behind were in complete disarray. They had already learned of the main force's defeat and the capture of the fortress lord. At this moment, without leader, everyone was filled with fear and unease as they faced the massive dark army below the city. Some junior officers tried to organize defense, but nobody listened to them. The soldiers huddled behind the battlements, staring in horror at the unheard of army below. They saw the perfectly aligned infantry formations and the bayonets gleaming coldly in the sunlight. They saw those strangely shaped black iron pipes pushed to the front lines as well as those mysterious weapons covered with thick canvases that could only be pulled by four pack animals. The unknown filled them with fear. Chief, the city wall is really high. Swain rode her horse to Wuang side. She looked up at the towering city wall, her tight leather armor making her figure look tall and neat. If we were to use human lives to fill the gaps, we'd need at least several thousand people and we probably wouldn't even be able to touch the city gate. Wu Yang put down his binoculars and smiled. Who said we have to use human lives to fill the gaps? He pointed to the black iron pipes being pushed forward at the front of the formation. Those were simple mortars that he had the military workshop rushed to make overnight. Sha, do you see those arrow towers and magic crossbows on the city wall? saw it. It looks like hedgehog. Swain pouted. I'll give you half an hour. Wu Yangs tone was very calm. Use our cannons to pull out all those thorny things one by one. want to turn Iron Edge Fortress into tiger with its teeth pulled out. No problem. Suana's eyes lit up instantly, and she waved her hand excitedly. Artillery ready. At her command, dozens of artillery men immediately sprang into action. They lifted the canvas, revealing rows of slanted cannon barrels. Other soldiers carefully unloaded spindle-shaped shells from the ammunition carts. These shells were an improved version of the flying thunder cannon. They were no longer filled with simple nitroglycerin explosives, but with shrapnel shells mixed with large number of steel balls and iron fragments. While the explosive power of such shells may not be as great as that of pure explosive charges, the countless high-speed fragments they scatter will be devastating to cluster targets and unprotected personnel on the city walls. On the city wall, an Imperial officer noticed the unusual movements of the Black Rock Army below. What are they doing? What are those iron pipes for? He asked his agitant beside him, puzzled. don't know, sir. It doesn't look like catapult at all. Whatever it is, order the magic ballisti to prepare. Aim at those iron pipes and blast them. The officer gave the order. The magic crossbows on several arrow towers began to slowly rotate. The heavy crossbow arms were pulled open by the winches and giant crossbow bolts radiating magical aura were loaded onto them. However, before they could even fire, the Black Rock Army's artillery positions below the city roared in response. Fire. At Swaynaw's command, dozens of gunners simultaneously pulled the firing ropes. Thump, thump, thump, thump. series of muffled shelling sounds rang out as dozens of black shells, trailing faint plumes of smoke, whistled into the sky. It traced precise parabolic arcs as it hurdled towards the walls of Iron Edge Fortress. The Imperial soldiers on the city walls stared in disbelief at the scene. They had never seen an attack with such long range before. Before they could react, shells were already raining down from the sky. Boom! Boom! Boom! Violent explosions rang out one after another on the city wall. towering arrow tower was blown in half in the explosion, and the soldiers and magic crossbows on it were thrown out like toys and disintegrated in midair. At another section of the city wall, cannonball landed precisely in the area where the defenders were most concentrated. The explosion's flames and shock wave instantly cleared the area while flying steel balls and metal fragments continued to claim the lives of nearby soldiers. Screams, whales, and explosions instantly echoed throughout the entire Iron Edge Fortress. The city wall was instantly transformed into living hell. Wu Yang held up his binoculars, coldly watching the tragedy unfolding on the city wall. "Sha, well done. Keep it up, he said calmly. Don't stop. Keep playing round after round. Keep everything that can move on the city walls cleared away. He wanted to use this most barbaric and unreasonable method to tell everyone in the ironclad fortress. Times have truly changed. Faced with overwhelming firepower, even the strongest city wall is nothing more than magnificent coffin. Boom. Boom. Another round of shelling came down and the top of an arrow tower was blown off with burning rubble and pieces of wood flying everywhere. The ballastammen inside the tower along with their prized magical ballisti were reduced to charred remains and scrap metal. The Imperial soldiers on the city walls completely collapsed. They had never experienced such terrible war. The enemy hadn't even gotten close to the city walls before they had already suffered heavy casualties. Those black lumps of iron rained down from the sky with no way to avoid them. And each explosion took away life. Devils. They are devils. Run. We can't stay on the city wall any longer. don't want to die. don't want to die here. The soldiers dropped their weapons, cried out, and scrambled away from the city walls. Some officers tried to suppress the soldiers with swords, but were pushed down and trampled by the panic soldiers. The entire city walls defense system was completely paralyzed within minutes. Sua stood on the artillery position, looking at her masterpiece, her cheeks flushed with excitement. She put her hands on her hips and shouted at the gunner next to her, "Well done, girls and boys. Aim carefully and fire. Don't waste any shells. Smash those turtle shells one by one." Her artillery unit included many members of the original Thresh tribe, both men and women. They have natural affinity for this powerful weapon. At this moment, they're definitely cleaning the cannon barrel, adjusting the angle, and loading shells. Their movements fluid and powerful. Wu Yang put down his binoculars, very satisfied with the effect of the shelling. These simple mortars have simple structure consisting of seamless steel pipe and base. The shell is also the most basic cast iron body with tail fins. But this seemingly crude weapon is in this era an absolute killing machine. Its range far exceeds that of bows and catapults and its curved trajectory allows it to perfectly hit targets on the city walls. Coupled with the terrifying destructive power of shrapnel. It was nightmare for the city's defense forces. commen Ignis Wu Leang called out exist. After the shelling stops, you take your men and go up. Wu Yang pointed to the tightly closed steel city gate. don't want to see too many casualties. Blow the door open as quickly as possible. Explode. Ignis paused for moment. Then her eyes lit up. Use those explosive charges. That's right. Wu Yong nodded. Have the engineers prepare enough explosives and under the cover of the rifle battalion, blow that door to the sky. Chapter 157. There are still mages. In the era of cold weapons, storming the city gates was the tactic that resulted in the most casualties. But against the Black Rock Tribe, which possessed powerful explosives, even the strongest city gate was nothing more than thicker sheet of iron. Half an hour later, the shelling finally stopped. The entire ironclad fortress was in state of utter devastation. All the arrow towers were destroyed. The magic crossbow positions were reduced to ruins. and not single Imperial soldier could be seen standing on the city walls. The entire castle was like tiger with its claws and teeth plucked. It still looked enormous, but it was no longer threat. Rifle battalion, advance. Suppressive fire. At comman's command, the two rifle battalions marched in orderly formation to point 300 from the city wall. Raise your guns. Aim at the krenellations. Fire freely. Bang, bang, bang, bang. Gunfire erupted again. metal storm of thousands of bullets instantly covered the entire front of the city wall. Although the defenders could no longer be seen on the city walls, this continuous suppression of fire ensured that no stragglers would dare to peek out and fire sneak attack. Under the cover of gunfire, squad of dozens of elite engineers carrying several large canvas bags rushed toward the city gate. They are the demolition team of the Black Rockck tribe. Each member undergoes rigorous training and is proficient in the placement and detonation of explosives. Braving possible sporadic attacks, they rushed to the city gate as quickly as possible. Several soldiers stood guard around the area while the others skillfully piled explosive charges into key positions such as the hinges and locks of the city gate. Hurry, hurry, hurry. The engineering captain leading the team urged them on in low voice. They connected all the explosive charges together with wires, then pulled on long detonating cord and quickly retreated to safe distance. Chief, we're ready. The engineering captain gave signal to the rear. Wu Yong nodded. All eyes were focused on massive steel city gate. Detonate. At the command, the soldier in charge of detonating the explosives pressed the detonator. current instantly traveled along the wire to the city gate. Everyone stared intently at the city gate. The next second, boom. An unprecedentedly loud bang resounded as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open. The entire earth trembled violently. huge fireball suddenly expanded at the city gate with orange red flames mixed with thick black smoke shooting into the air dozens of meters high forming small mushroom cloud. The massive city gate cast from fine steel engraved with defensive arrays and weighing tens of tons was tore to pieces like paper by the terrifying force of the explosion. Countless twisted steel fragments were thrown hundreds of meters away, whistling sharply as they embedded themselves deep into the ground. huge gap appeared in the entire section of the city wall where the city gate was located and rubble and dust fell like rain. The shock wave from the explosion even made the Black Rock Tribe soldiers hundreds of meters away feel tightness in their chests. As the smoke cleared, everyone witnessed the breathtaking scene. The once impregnable main gate of the Iron Edge Fortress has now vanished. The entire battlefield was deathly silent. All the soldiers of the Black Rockck tribe stared in disbelief at the breach, their eyes filled with shock and fervor. Faced with such power, what fortified city or what fortifications are nothing but joke? Emberfire Legion, Ignis' battle cry broke the silence. Her voice trembled with extreme excitement. Charge with me. She was the first to raise her battle axe and charge out like an arrow released from bow. Kill thousands of soldiers from the Ember Legion roared like tidal wave, following their commander and surged into Iron Edge Fortress through the huge breach like black tide. Amen also drew his long sword, his gaze sharp. Black Rockck army, follow. Purge all resistance. The war has entered its final stage. predictable street battle is about to unfold in this century old castle. When Ignis led the soldiers of the Ember Legion into Iron Forge, they were not met with the formidable enemy they had imagined, but rather with chaos and panic. The barbin behind the city gate was crowded with Imperial soldiers who had escaped from the city walls. They thought they would be safe hiding here, but they never expected that even the strongest city gate would be blown to pieces. When these Imperial soldiers saw Ignis' fiery figure and the pack of ferocious Black Rockck soldiers behind her, their psychological defenses completely crumbled. they've broken in. Run, run towards the inner city. Don't block my way. Panic triggered severe stampede, and many soldiers were not killed by the Black Rockck army swords, but trampled to death by their own people. Ignis looked at the chaotic scene with cruel smile on her face. Leave no one alive. She roared and swung her battle axe horizontally. The three Imperial soldiers who stood her way were instantly cut in half at the waist, their blood and inrols splattering all over the ground. This bloody scene completely ignited the bloodthirsty nature of the Ember Fire Legion soldiers. Roaring and brandishing their weapons, they charged into the chaotic crowd, unleashing one-sided massacre. The riflemen did not engage in the close quarters combat. Under Aman's command, they quickly occupied the high ground on both sides of the city gate. From their elevated position, they use precise shots to pick off Imperial officers who attempted to organize counterattack or those who escaped to distant arrow towers. The entire fortified city was transformed into bloody slaughterhouse. Ignis was caught up in the killing frenzy. Her body covered in blood, her long fiery red hair soaked in blood, strands clinging to her cheeks, making her look like demon returned from hell. With each swing of her battle axe, she takes several lives. Ordinary armor looked like paper in front of her. "That feels so good. That feels so good." She laughed loudly, her laughter sounding particularly jarring amidst the screams. Aman, on the other hand, was much calmer. Unlike Ignis, she didn't rush into the crowd. Instead, she stood at the gap and directed the follow-up troops to enter the castle in an orderly manner. Shield formation, square formation, clear the barbin, defend the main road. Rifle battalion, divide into small teams, advance along the city wall, and clear out the remaining enemy from the arrow towers and fortifications on both sides. The light cavalry dismounted and became reserve force, ready to provide support at any time. Her orders were clear and effective, and under her command, troops, like precise machines, began to sweep the massive castle. Wuang did not enter the city immediately. He sat on his horse, watching all this quietly with Anya. Anya's face was deathly pale. She bit her lip tightly, and her body trembled slightly. Although she had broken ties with the Merlin family, Iron Edge Fortress was, after all, the place where she had grown up, she was intimately familiar with every blade of grass and every tree there. Now, this place she once called home is being devoured by war and slaughter. Her heart was filled with complex and painful emotions. Wu Yong noticed that she was trembling and reached out to hold her cold little hand. Are you scared?" he asked softly. Anya shook her head, then nodded. Her voice so soft it was almost inaudible. don't know. just feel very sad. That's how war is, Anya." Wu Yangs tone was very calm. "It's either you die or die. Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. If we are the ones who are defeated today, the Black Rock tribe will suffer 100 times worse than them." He rested Ana's head on his shoulder and said, "You don't need to see this. Close your eyes and remember from now on, your home isn't black rock tribe. Not in this cold stone castle." Anna obediently closed her eyes. But two clear tears still slid down her cheeks. She knew was right, but reason is one thing, and emotion is another. Just then, violent magical fluctuation suddenly came from within the city. Several massive walls of fire appeared out of nowhere, blocking the path of the Ember Legion. Immediately afterwards, countless ice spikes and wind blades roared in from the direction of the inner city, causing some casualties to the Black Rock soldiers who were charging forward. they're mages, too." Wu Yong raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised. Chapter 1, 158. Archers fire. He thought Faven had taken all the mages to the Blackwater Valley, but he didn't expect that there was another trick up his sleeve in the castle. Inside the city, Ignis was blocked by wall of fire, which enraged her. "Damn mage, get out here." She roared and swung her ax at the wall of fire, but it only stirred up burst of sparks. Just then, Aman's calm voice came from behind. Ignis, back off. Although Ignis was unwilling, she obeyed the order and led her troops back. back few steps. Immediately afterwards, she saw group of soldiers rushing up carrying several strange cylindrical weapons. That's flamethrower. The military workshop has created yet another deadly weapon using existing metallurgical and chemical technologies. Although it was still quite primitive, using compressed air to spray fuel mixed with grease, the resulting fire was hot enough to melt steel. Ready, the officer in charge shouted. injection. With command, more than dozen thick fire dragons roared over the magical firewall and shot directly onto the street behind. series of shrill screams, so piercing they seemed inhuman, echoed through the air. The Imperial mages who were casting spells behind the scenes were instantly engulfed by the high temperature fire dragon. Their mage robes offered absolutely no fire protection, and they instantly turned into fire people. They screamed and rolled frantically on the ground trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies. But the fuel mixed with grease was like leech, only burning brighter and brighter. The screams stopped quickly. nauseating acurate smell filled the air. The magical firewall was extinguished. Ignis stared in disbelief at the scene and couldn't help but swallow hard. She glanced back at Aman, her eyes filled with shock. Was this also caused by that girl? Sway. Na. Aman nodded, her face still expressionless. The leader said that to deal with mages, we must use even more unreasonable methods. After saying that, she raised her long sword and pointed it forward. Keep moving. Destination, the inner city's main fortress. The street fighting at Taibbeo ended faster than anyone had imagined. Under the combined assault of flamethrowers, grenades, and rifles, any Imperial soldiers who attempted to hold out in the streets or houses met only one fate, mass annihilation. The soldiers of the Black Rockck tribe worked in small teams with excellent coordination. Shieldbearers in front, riflemen behind. When encountering fortified stronghold, immediately call in the demolition team or flamethrowers. This three-dimensional irrational tactic is completely beyond the comprehension of everyone in this era. The resistance of the Imperial soldiers went from fierce at the beginning to sporadic later and finally to complete surrender. More and more soldiers chose to throw down their weapons and kneel down and surrender. The two main forces led by Aman and Ignis like two red-hot irons advanced irresistibly from different directions toward the highest point of the inner city, Merlin's main castle. The main castle is the last core defensive fortification of the ironclad castle. It was built on the highest point of the hill with walls thicker and more complex than the outer city. moat surrounded the main fortress accessible only by drawbridge. When Aman's troops arrived at the moat, the drawbridge had already been raised high. On the walls of the main castle, hundreds of knights clad in heavy silver armor appeared. They're the core guards of the Merlin family. True warriors. Each one is highly skilled and utterly loyal to the Merlin family. The leading old knight with white hair was the captain of the Merlin family's guard. powerful figure whose strength was close to that of Grand Knight commander. Halt. The Old Knight's voice was as loud as bell, echoing across the battlefield. This is forbidden territory of the Merlin family. Turn back or you'll be killed without mercy. Ignis looked at the raised drawbridge and the deep mode and scoffed dismissively. Old man, what time is it? Still putting on airs? You think broken bridge can stop us? She glanced back and saw several sappers carrying explosives preparing to blow up the winch mechanism of the suspension bridge, but Aman stopped them. No need for that. Coleman raised his head, looked at the old knight on the city wall, and said coldly, "I'm giving you one last chance. Lay down your weapons, open the drawbridge, and I'll spare your lives. Don't even think about it." The old knight roared. There are no cowards among the knights of the Merlin family. If you want to enter the main castle, you'll have to step over our dead bodies. As you wish. Akoma's answer was simple and cold. Instead of ordering an attack, she waved her hand behind her. Soon, two large machines covered with canvas were pushed up by the soldiers and set up on the banks of the moat. When canvas was lifted, revealing the dark gun barrel and long ammunition belt. Ignis' eyes widened instantly. Maxim heavy machine gun. Did Sway not give you this treasure too? She exclaimed in surprise. Aman ignored her and simply gave orders to the two machine gunners. See those people in silver armor on the city wall? saw it. Shoot them along with the wall behind them into seieves. Yes. Two machine gunners skillfully turned the crank handles and the cold killing machine began to warm up. The old knight on the city wall also sensed the deadly threat posed by the two strange weapons. His internal alarm bells rang and he immediately roared. Archers, fire quickly. Chapter 1 159. The fall. The drawbridge in front of the main castle hangs high like an insurmountable chasm, isolating the Merlin family's last vestage of dignity from the outside world. The few dozen surviving silver armored knights were all wounded. Their armor covered with march from sword cuts and axe blows and even cuts from shrapnel. They're the most loyal guardians of the Merlin family and the last nightly glory of this era. The old knight at the head of the group had white hair and beard, and the heavy sword in his hand was propped up on the ground to support his swaying body, but his eyes still burned with an indomitable flame. We are Merlin shield, the soul of our family. We will never surrender. The old knight's voice was yet loud, echoing across the empty square. The knights behind him roared in unison, their voices filled with sorrow and determination. Aman looked at the group of stubborn old men with blank expression. He waved his hand and the soldiers behind him quickly moved, pushing dark metallic monster to the front of the formation. Maxim heavy machine gun. This killing machine, which shone brightly in the battle of Blackwater Valley, has once again been thrust into the position of deciding the outcome. The two machine gunners skillfully loaded the ammunition belts, adjusted the firing angle, and aimed their cold gun muzzles at the silver armor knights in front of the drawbridge. What bunch of inflexible old stubborns. While thinking to herself, Aman coldly said to the messenger beside her, "Tell them this is their last chance. Lay down your weapons and you can save your lives. Otherwise, you will face the consequences." The messenger loudly relayed Kman's words. Upon hearing this, the old knight let out desolate laugh. You expect us to kneel and beg for mercy like those cowards? No way. Knights of the Merlin family die fighting, never living cowardly life. Come on, barbarians. Let us see if your iron lumps can shatter the honor of knights. Glory. Aman scoffed. Without further ado, he issued the order. Prepare. The machine gunner turned the crank handle and the barrel began to warm up, emitting slight humming sound. The air seemed to freeze at that moment, and all the soldiers of the Black Rock tribe held their breath, waiting for the impending metal storm. The silver armored knights felt unprecedented pressure. That black lump of iron exuded deathly aura that sent chills down their spines. They didn't know what it was, but their intuition told them that it was more terrifying than any weapon they had ever encountered before. From Merlin, the old knight raised his heavy sword high and let out final roar with all his might. Charge. Dozens of silver armored knights, dragging their exhausted bodies, launched the final charge of their lives. They shouted slogans, their heavy armor clanging like swarm of moths drawn to flame. Fire. Coleman's voice was as cold as ice. Da da da da da. The earpiercing roar instantly shattered the silence of the battlefield. fiery whip of bullets erupted from the muzzle of the Maxa machine gun, lashing fiercely at the charging knights. The first few silver armored knights were as if struck by an invisible giant hand. Their steel armor was instantly torn open with countless holes, sparks flying everywhere. Their prized defenses proved as fragile as sheet of paper in the face of the fruits of modern industry. Blood and bits of flesh gushed from the gaps in their armor. The knights didn't even have time to scream before they fell heavily to the ground. Their bodies convulsing and bouncing amidst the hail of bullets. The knights behind were stunned by the terrifying scene before them. They had imagined all sorts of ways to die, pierced by sword, cleaved in two by battle axe. But they never imagined that death would come in such an efficient and cruel way. This is no longer battle, but massacre. Up, young knight, stared blankly at the several bloody holes that had suddenly appeared in his chest and lowered his head as his life rapidly ebbed away with his blood. The old knight charged in the very center, watching his companions fall one by one. their silver armor riddled with holes like tattered seieves. The deafening gunshots like whales from hell shattered the last vestage of honor in his heart. Chivalry and centuries of heritage are nothing but pathetic joke in the face of this storm of steel. The line of fire formed by bullets swept across precisely each bullet taking away precious life. The charging column was completely broken through in just few seconds, and not single knight was able to cover even half the distance. In square, only twisted and deformed corpses and pools of flowing blood remained. The gunfire stopped. The whole world fell silent with only the wisps of smoke rising from the machine gun barrels and the smell of blood remaining. Even though the soldiers of the Black Rock tribe had already witnessed the power of heavy machine guns, they were still aruck by the shocking scene. Looking at those once invincible Imperial elites now piled up on the ground like garbage. Their awe of their leader, Wuang, deepened even further. Amen walked forward expressionlessly, stepping over the corpses one by one until he arrived at the suspension bridge. He glanced at the tightly closed gates of the main castle and waved to the engineers behind him, blasting. This time, no one dared to stop it. The main castle was deathly silent. The remaining guards and servants, having witnessed the one-sided massacre, had all their courage and will completely collapsed. With deafening roar, the main gate of the castle was torn to shreds by explosives. Akoma led his troops slowly into the castle, symbol of the Merlin family's centuries of glory. They were greeted by throng of trembling servants and guards kneeling on the ground. Ironclad Fortress, the most important military stronghold in the western border of the empire, fell to the Black Rock Trib's modern war machine in less than day after being surrounded. When Wu Yang entered the main hall of the castle, the battle was already over. Aman and Ignis were directing the soldiers to count the spoils and register the prisoners. The hall was brightly lit and the portraits of Merlin's ancestors hanging on the walls silently watched the intruders. Leader Aman walked over and respectfully reported. The main castle is now completely under control and all resistance has been eliminated. Feain Merlin and Arthur Merlin are being held in their upstairs room. Wu Yong nodded, his gaze sweeping over the valuable decorations and artworks in the hall, but he remained unmoved. In his eyes, these things were less valuable than pile of highquality iron ore. "Where is Anna?" he asked. Alessa was with her outside. Ignis replied, her tone somewhat complicated. She was upset watching the castle fall. expected it." Wuang sighed. After all, it was the home where grew up, and it's normal to feel sad to watch it change hands in the war. But this is the path she chose herself, and she has to bear some of the pain herself. I'll go check on her. Chapter Tundra 6. As Wuang spoke, he turned and walked outside. He walked through the messy courtyard and saw Anya on small hill outside the castle. She was sitting on the grass, hugging her knees, burying her head in her arms, her shoulders twitching slightly. Alessa stood beside her at loss, unsure how to comfort her. Wu Yang walked over, waved, and gestured for Alessa to leave first. He walked over to Anya, and sat down next to her. He didn't say anything, but just quietly looked at the Iron Edge Fortress in the distance, where flames were raging. After long while, Anna finally raised her head, her eyes red and swollen like peaches. Wu Yang, my home is gone. Her voice was thick with nasal tone and sobbing quality. No. Wu Yang reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face. This is no longer your home. From moment you chose to come with me, your home has been in the Black Rock Tribe. He pulled Anya into his arms and let her lean on his shoulder. know you're sad, but Anya, you have to understand that's how war is. Either destroy your home or your father destroys mine. We have no other choice. Wu Yangs voice was calm, yet it carried an undeniable power. Now, the war is over. At least on this land, we have one. Anna's body was still trembling slightly, but she didn't say anything more. She just held tightly to Wu Yangs clothes. Wu Yang held her in his arms, his gaze passing over her head and looking into the distance. The fall of Ironhide Fortress was just the beginning. It meant that the Empire's rule in the West had completely collapsed and vast lands and countless resources would be open to it. At that moment, his system also sent new notification. Ding! Congratulations, host, on completing the stage mission. Capture Iron Edge Fortress and completely crush the Merlin family. Task evaluation. Perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, unlock the complete set of blueprints for rifling technology, brake loading rifle, and fixed metal bullets in the military technology tree. Reward two, unlock the second level module, basic explosive synthesis, nitroglycerin, TNT, in the chemistry technology tree. Reward three, host level increased by LV5. Current level LV65. Seeing the string of rewards displayed on the system panel, Wu Yangs mood immediately improved. Bulk loading musketss and fixed ammunition. This meant his army would soon be equipped with new weaponry. Experiencing qualitative leap in rate of fire and range. The era of smooth boore musketss was about to become thing of the past. There's also the technology to synthesize high energy explosives. This stuff is top-notch weapon, whether for mining or for blasting cities. War is indeed catalyst for technological development. Wu Yong sighed inwardly. He comforted Anya in his arms, but his mind was already planning his next move. First, we must fully capitalize on the benefits of this war. The armory and graneries of Ironclad Fortress, the wealth accumulated by the Merlin family over hundreds of years, all need to be inventoried and taken over. Tens of thousands of imperial prisoners are valuable labor force and must be carefully guarded and put into the next large-scale infrastructure construction. Then came the task of ruling this newly occupied territory. He needed to establish new order, promote the policies of the Black Rockck tribe and win over the people as quickly as possible. Finally, and most importantly, Wu Yang turned his gaze eastward to the heart of the Roland Empire. The Merlin family is merely border noble family of the empire. The real big shots are still in the capital. However, before marching towards the capital, he seems to have another more interesting goal. In his system task list, task that had been dormant for long time suddenly lit up. Long run quest not yet triggered. Whispers of the misty forest. Mission description. In the eastern part of the continent, deep within the misty forest, the ancient elven kingdom of Moon Whisper faces an unprecedented crisis. Ancient trees are withering, magic is waning, and dark force is eroding their homeland. They are proud and exclusive, but they also possess long lifespans, powerful natural magic, and unparalleled beauty. Trigger condition: The host territory borders the misty forest. Current status conditions met. Task triggered. New main quest released. Conquer the moonlit kingdom. Mission objective. Make the proud elf queen sing song of submission at your feet. Task reward unknown. If Wu Yang couldn't help but curl his lips upwards. He had been curious about this legendary race for long time. The fighting at Thai fort has subsided, but the lingering smell of blood and gunpowder in the air lingers for long time. Wu Yang handed Anya, whose emotions had stabilized somewhat, over to Alessa for care and then turned and returned to the main castle hall. At this moment, this place has become the temporary command center of the Black Rockck tribe. In the center of the hall, on huge sand table that had been moved from the castle lord study, the terrain and power distribution around ironclad fortress have been marked with small flags of various colors. Ammen, Ignis, Salon, Sua, and other core cadres were gathered around the sand table discussing something with serious expressions. Upon seeing Wu Yong enter, everyone immediately stopped their discussion and bowed in unison. Leader, no need for any of them. Wu Yong wave his hand, walked directly to the sand table, and asked, "How's the situation? Have the results been tallied?" Aman stepped forward, pointed to freshly prepared parchment scroll, and reported, "Chief, the preliminary statistics are complete. In this battle, from Blackwater Valley to Iron Edge Fortress, we annihilated approximately 8,000 Imperial soldiers. More than 12,000 people were captured. Among them, nearly 5,000 were captured from the garrison and other personnel inside the Iron Edge fortress. What about casualties?" Wuang was most concerned about the situation on his side. Our side suffered 321 dead, 186 seriously wounded, and minor injuries are negligible. Akman's voice was somewhat low. Most of the brothers who died were hit by magic ballisti and rolling stones during the siege. have already arranged for someone to calculate their compensation. Wuang nodded. More than 300 casualties were exchanged for decisive victory and fortified fortress. The exchange ratio was nothing short of miraculous. But behind every number is living, breathing warrior. All fallen soldiers will receive compensation at three times the highest standard. Their families will be fully supported by the tribe. Those who are seriously injured should be treated at all costs by Alessa and the medical team. Even if they're left with disabilities, their livelihood should be guaranteed for the rest of their lives. Wu Yang said in deep voice, "My soldiers, Wu Yang soldiers, cannot shed their blood in vain." Yes, chief. Everyone responded in unison, warm feeling welling up in their hearts. This is the man they are willing to follow to the death. Strong, decisive, yet never stingy with his kindness and righteousness. Where are the spoils? Wu Yang continued to ask. This time was Ignis' turn. She picked up another scroll, hint of excitement on her face. Chief, we've struck it rich. Ironclad Fortress truly lives up to its reputation as century old powerhouse. The gold coins we just seized from their vault alone exceed 500,000 and the various jewels and works of art are countless. The armory contains nearly 10,000 sets of standard issue armor and long swords, spears, and crossbows are piled up like mountains. The graneries hold enough grain to feed our 50,000 troops for whole year. Hearing this number, even Wu Yong couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. 500,000 gold coins. That was huge sum. The Merlin family had been plundering the western regions for so many years. Their wealth was indeed substantial. Very good. Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction. Money and food are our foundation. Ignis, you're responsible for registering and managing all the spoils of war. Subsequent military pay, pensions, and various construction projects will all need to be funded from this source. Understood, Ignis answered crisply. What about the prisoners? More than 10,000 mouths. What are you going to do with them? Wu Yang looked at Salon, who was in charge of logistics. Salon stepped forward and said with some concern, "Chief, more than 12,000 prisoners. That's an enormous number. Although we've captured large amount of grain, our daily consumption is still astronomical. Moreover, managing so many people together presents significant management challenge and could easily lead to chaos. Who said they were going to keep them locked up forever? Wu Yong smiled. They are valuable workforce. Have you forgotten what said before? Everyone was taken aback, then remembered what Wu Yang had said in the Blackwater Valley. To capture prisoners, to build railways and mines. Chief, what do you mean? Aman asked tentatively. That's right. Chapter 1 161 elves, the misty forest of the east. Wu Yangs fingers traced across the sand table leading westward from Thai fortress and connecting to the territory of the Black Rock Tribe. want to build railway here. Using steam locomotives, will transport the minerals and grains from the west back to our homeland. And these prisoners will be the first railway builders. Railway. steam locomotive. These novel terms left everyone present feeling bewildered and shocked. They couldn't imagine what that would look like. Looking at the expressions on their faces, Wu Yong knew that there was no point in explaining too much now. The facts would prove everything. will come up with detailed plan for this matter later. Salon, what you need to do now is to organize the prisoners. Disorganize their original structure. Divide them into teams of 100 and appoint captain and vice captain. Tell them that as long as they work honestly, they will have food to eat. And those who do well may even have their senses reduced and become official citizens of our Black Rock tribe in the future. But anyone who dares to slack off or cause trouble. cold glint flashed in Wuang's eyes. Drag them out and kill them in front of everyone. Let them understand that their lives are now in our hands. Yes, understand. Sal's heart skipped beat and she immediately accepted the order. Replacing simple imprisonment with labor reform and using the threat of death and the hope for the future as carrot and stick approach is indeed the most effective way to manage large number of prisoners. Sua Wu Yong then looked at Sua. The flying thunder cannon was very effective this time. However, there is still lot of room for improvement. Wu Yang said, need artillery that can travel farther, be more accurate, and have greater power. will give you new blueprints and technology when get back. Artillery will be our most important force in future wars. You bear heavy responsibility." Mission accomplished. Swain's eyes sparkled with excitement. For this tech geek, nothing makes her happier than researching more powerful weapons. After arranging all the matters, Wuings gaze finally fell on Fain Merlin and his son. "Where are those two guys? He's locked up on the top floor of the tower, guarded by elite members of the Ember Legion. He's guaranteed to have no chance of escape," Akman replied. "I'll go and meet them." As Wuang spoke, he stepped upstairs. He wanted to see what this once invincible lord of the fortress was like now after experiencing series of crushing defeats and being abandoned by everyone. The room on the top floor of the tower was deathly silent. Tywin Merlin sat in the corner dressed in prison clothes, his hair disheveled, his face ashen. His once sharp eyes were now empty and filled with despair. Beside him, Arthur remained unconscious, his face pale. The door was pushed open and Wuang walked in slowly. Tywin raised his head, his cloudy eyes looking at the man who had destroyed everything for him. His lips moved, but no sound came out. How are you feeling, Lord Merlin? Wu Yong pulled up chair, sat down with an air of authority, and spoke with hint of amusement. It doesn't feel good to fall from the clouds to the mud, does it? Favven's body trembled slightly, and spark of anger ignited in his eyes, but it was quickly extinguished. He lost utterly and completely. Now he's just prisoner without even the right to be angry. Kill me if you want. Tai's voice was like broken bellows. There's no need to humiliate me. Kill you? That's too easy on you. Wu Yang shook his head. I'm keeping you around because you're still useful. You and your son will see with your own eyes how build brand new nation on this land. Everything your Merlin family was once so proud of will be utterly crushed by me and then rebuilt according to the rules I've set. You you demon. Tai was so angry he was trembling all over. demon. Wu Yang laughed. It's all about the victors and the vanquished. If were lying here today, my fate would probably be hundred times worse than yours. You should thank Anya. If it weren't for her, you and your son would be pile of rotten flesh like those silver armored knights by now. Mentioning Anna, look of extreme pain crossed Tavin's face. His daughter's betrayal was more heartbreaking than the defeat itself. don't have daughter like that. She's disgrace to the Merlin family. He roared. Shame? No, she simply made smart choice. Wu Yang stood up and looked down at him. Is it so hard to choose between dying with your sinking ship or jumping onto my promising giant ship? Wuang was too lazy to waste any more words with him and turned to leave. right. forgot to tell you. As he reached the door, Wu Yong suddenly stopped, turned around, and said, "Your territory is about to undergo comprehensive reform. The first step is land reform with all land being taken over by the tribe. Then they will be redistributed to the commoners who have served your family as surfs for over century. think they will be very grateful to me. Unable to withstand the successive blows any longer, Tywin coughed up mouthful of blood and fell backward unconscious, Wu Yong glanced at him coldly, then turned and left the room. He never hesitated to deliver the most brutal blows to his enemies. He sought not only physical conquest but also utter spiritual destruction. Back in the command center, Wu Yong had completely calmed down. Amen. Come here. Wu Yong beckoned to the sand table. Chief, what are your orders? How much do you know about the misty forest of the eastern part of the continent? Wu Yang asked. Amen. Paused for moment, seemingly not expecting the leader to ask this question. After thinking for moment, he replied, don't know much about it. I've only heard about it in some old books and mercenary legends. It is said to be the kingdom of elves, shrouded in powerful magical barrier, making it impossible for ordinary people to approach. Moreover, elves are naturally proud and extremely xenophobic. Anyone who trespasses into their territory will be mercilessly attacked. That's all. Yes, there's also legend that the queen of the elves was the most beautiful woman on the continent, possessing near eternal life and god-like magical power. Aman added sentence. After listening, Wu Yang felt more confident. It seems that the people of this world only know about elves through legends. For him, this is both challenge and an opportunity. How long can race that is isolated from the world and clings to outdated ideas last, even if they possess powerful magic in the face of my dimensional attack? Wuang had already begun to devise plan to conquer the elves. First, there's intelligence. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated. He needs to send people to gather all the information about the misty forest and the elf kingdom. topography, climate, troop deployment, social structure, and even their culture and beliefs. Secondly, preparation. Rifles and artillery alone might not be enough to deal with magical civilization. His newly unlocked magical technology, Tree might come in handy. Using magic to fight magic, coupled with overwhelming industrial technology, that's the only way to win. It seems we won't be bored in the days to come. Wu Yong tapped lightly on the area representing the misty forest on the sand table with his fingers. Chapter 162. They came to our doorstep. After the battle of Iron Edge Fortress ended, the entire western region fell into an eerie calm. The once powerful Merlin family has been destroyed. And in its place stands mysterious force called the Black Rock Tribe. For the common people and surfs living on this land, changing rulers seemed to make little difference. Life had to go on as usual. But soon they discovered the difference. After the Black Rock Tribes army entered various towns, they did not engage in burning, killing, and looting as they had imagined. Instead, they maintained strict discipline and did not commit any offenses. And Immediately afterwards, notices bearing Wu Yangs official seal were posted all over the bulletin boards of all the towns and cities. The proclamation was simple and blunt. Yet, it was enough to set the entire western region ablaze. Abolish surfom, restore all surfs to their status as free citizens. All land will be taken over by the tribe and redistributed according to the number of people. The tiller will own the land. Tax reduction over the next 3 years. the tax rate will be reduced to 1% of 20. These three policies were like three bombshells, completely igniting the grassroots society of the West. Those surfs who had been oppressed for generations could hardly believe their eyes. They checked every word on the notice repeatedly, their initial disbelief turning into ecstasy. Finally, countless people knelled on the ground facing the direction of Thai Fortress and shouted, "Long live Lord Wuang!" while weeping. The hearts and minds of the people were won over so easily. Those minor nobles and land owners who were originally vassels of the Merlin family were all ashenfaced. The land is their lifeline, and now Wuang wants to take it all away with just word. This is worse than killing them. Some disgruntled nobles attempted to unite and rebel, but their plot was discovered by the Black Rock Trib's everpresent intelligence agents before it could even begin. Immediately afterwards, Akoma's rifle battalion descended like divine army, stormed into their castle, and captured the mastermind and core members. public trial was then held in the square in front of the town hall. The crimes these nobles had committed in the past, such as oppressing commoners and disregarding human life, were listed one by one. Amidst the angry roars of the indignant crowd, they were executed in public. The sight of bloody heads falling to the ground completely terrified all those with ill intentions. The remaining minor nobles fell silent, no longer daring to make any further moves, and could only obediently hand over their land and wealth in exchange for chance to survive. By implementing benevolent governance with swift and decisive measures, employing both carrot and stick tactics, Wuang quickly established absolute rule in the western region. Meanwhile, on the other side, an unprecedented and massive project officially commenced. On wide plane east of Ironclad Fortress, tens of thousands of Imperial prisoners were working diligently under the watch of Black Rockck soldiers. They were divided into countless small teams, some digging earth with pickaxes and shovels, some carrying stones to lay roaded, and some cutting down trees to make sleepers. The entire construction site was bustling with noise with shouts, hammer blows, and soldiers yelling all around. This is the starting point of the highage railway plan by Wuang. Wu Yang stood on high slope in the distance holding moninocular telescope observing everything on the construction site. Chief, based on the current progress, we expect to complete the first 10 km of roaded laying within month. Salon stood beside him and reported. The prisoner's morale is relatively stable. They have food to eat and work to do. Although it's tiring, it's still better than waiting to die in prisoner of war camp. As you instructed, we established labor point system. Prisoners who perform well can exchange their labor for extra food and even meat. This has greatly motivated them. Well done. Wu Yang put down his binoculars. How is the security situation? Has anyone tried to escape or riot? There have been several small-cale disturbances, all of which were suppressed by the patrol team immediately. Those who instigated the disturbance have been executed in public as per your orders. Now, nobody dares to show their face anymore. Salon Ziplit. However, with so many people gathered together, hygiene and epidemic prevention are major issues. Alles's medical team is under lot of pressure. This is crucial issue. Wu Yong frowned. He didn't want to lose large number of his valuable workforce because of plague. Tell Alessa to strictly enforce the hygiene regulations. All table wear must be disinfected uniformly and drinking water must be boiled. In addition, several toilets should be set up around the construction site and urination and defecation indiscriminately are strictly prohibited. If any prisoners are found to be sick, they should be immediately isolated and treated. Wu Yang instructed. Also, transfer batch of lime and bleaching powder from our chemical technology laboratory to disinfect the camp regularly. This knowledge of epidemic prevention for modern medicine is simply unheard of to people around the world. But Salon was already used to her leader occasionally saying things and she simply wrote down the orders respectfully. In addition, the progress at our steel plant also needs to be accelerated. Wu Yang continued, "The production of rails is of paramount importance. need them to produce the first batch of qualified rails within month. And steam locomotives tell those people at the Mechanical Research Institute to stop fussing over useless things and focus all their energy on mastering the core technology of steam locomotives. I'm giving them 2 months. must see the first prototype roll off the assembly line." Yes. Salon accepted the order and left. Looking at the huge construction site, Wuang felt surge of pride. Railways are the lifeblood of industrial civilization. Once this railway is completed, the resources of the western region will be efficiently integrated, providing continuous source of power for its subsequent expansion. This is more than just railway. It is the mark he has etched into this magical world with steel and steam. Just as Wu Yang was immersed in his grand plan, scout in charge of intelligence rode fast horse from afar. Chief, urgent military situation, the scout dismounted, knelt on one knee, and took out bamboo tube sealed with ceiling wax from his pocket. Wuang took the bamboo tube, crushed the ceiling wax, and unfolded the paper strip inside. The content on the strip was short, but it instantly sharpened his gaze. There's movement in the misty forest. This was the first intelligence report sent back by the scout team he had dispatched to the east to investigate the movements of the elf kingdom. According to intelligence reports, the scout team discovered traces of non-human activity on the outskirts of the misty forest. They followed the trail deeper and found patrol of dozen elves in secluded valley. These elves were all agile, well equipped, and extremely vigilant. The scouts dare not get too close and could only observe from distance. They discovered that these elves seemed to be searching for something. They were holding magical compass-like tool and constantly probing the surrounding magical fluctuations. Most importantly, the direction they were heading was none other than the territory of the Black Rockck tribe. Interesting. haven't even gone to find them yet, but they've come knocking on my door first. Wu Yong held the note in his hand, cold smile appearing on his lips. Chapter 163. This is the territory of the Black Rock Tribe. He knew in his heart that the elves target was very likely him. Since he came into this world, especially as the Black Rock Tribe strength continued to grow, he himself has become huge humanoid source of magic. In addition, his previous use of Storm Tiger Thunder to deal with Tywin's army must have attracted the attention of the elves, who are extremely sensitive to magical fluctuations. To the elves, the sudden appearance of such powerful and unknown source of magic near their territory was huge threat that had to be investigated. "Where are they now?" Wu Yang asked the scout. Reporting to the leader, "At their current speed, they are expected to enter our warning zone within 3 days." The scout replied, "3 days? That's enough." Wu Yong pondered for moment and had already made up his mind. He didn't want full-scale conflict with the elves right now. The situation in the western border has just stabilized and the railway project has only just begun. Fighting on multiple fronts is not wise choice. Moreover, he was filled with curiosity about the elf race. It's too boring to just start fighting directly. He was more interested in getting to know these legendary creatures first and seeing what they were really like. Pass on my orders, Wuang said to the messenger beside him. order the garrison on the eastern border to retreat 30 Lee, consolidate their defensive line, and go into hiding. Without my order, no one is allowed to launch an attack or reveal their whereabouts. Then send an order to Coman to select 100 of the most elite veterans from the Ember Fire Legion. Have them put on hunting gear, bring the latest breach loading rifles, and assemble here. Finally, inform Ignis to come as well. have special task for her. series of orders were issued in an orderly manner and the messengers immediately rode off to their respective destinations. Wu Yong looked at the cloud shrouded mountains in the east, his eyes becoming deep. He planned to meet this elf team in person. He wanted to see what expressions these proud elves would have when they discovered that their prized magic and archery were meaningless in front of him. He was also curious whether the proud elven queen mentioned in the system mission was in this team. If one could capture an elf without bloodshed, especially an elf of noble status, it would be of great help in understanding the entire elven kingdom. meticulously planned hunt is about to begin. This time, the roles of hunter and prey may take an interesting turn. Three days later, on the eastern border of the Black Rock Tribe, in dense primeval jungle, dressed in gray green camouflage hunting outfit, Wu Yang lay behind mosscovered rock, holding binoculars and carefully observing the forest clearing below. Behind him, hundred veterans of the Ember Legion, dressed in the same attire, lay hidden like statues in the grass and shadows of the trees, almost blending into their surroundings. The breach loading rifles in their hands had their barrels covered with black cloth to prevent glare, and each of them had face paint on them, their eyes calm and focused. Ignis, like nimble cheetah, silently crouched down beside Wuang. She didn't use telescope. Her sharp hawk-like eyes were fixed on the distance. As natural-born warrior and hunter, her perception was even more acute than Wu Yangs in some aspects. They're here. Ignis lowered her voice and uttered two words. Wu Yong also saw it through the binoculars. More than dozen figures slowly emerged from the other side of the jungle. The moment Wu Yang saw those figures clearly, he couldn't help but admire them in his heart. That's an elf. They're generally taller and slimmer than humans with long limbs and movements as light as the wind in the forest. Everyone wore emerald green soft armor woven from vines and leaves which both conformed to their bodies and provided excellent camouflage. Their skin was so white it was almost translucent and in the dappled sunlight in the forest it seemed to radiate faint halo. What is most striking are their long pointed ears and their long silver hair as white as moonlight. Wu Yangs gaze quickly settled on the elf walking at the front. She was clearly the leader of this team. She was taller and more slender than the other elves, and her temperament was more aloof and noble. Her long silver hair, like waterfall, was tied back with mythal headband, revealing her smooth, full forehead. Her features were so exquisite that they resembled the most perfect masterpiece of the gods. Her pale purple eyes were clear and deep, as if they contained the stars and the sea. Yet, they also carried sense of aloofness that kept people at distance. In her hand, she held long bow made of white ancient wood, its surface shimmering with visible magical light. "It's so beautiful," Wu Yong silently commented in his heart. "This beauty is different from Anya's gentleness and Ignis' heroic spirit. Is transcendent otherworldly beauty." Ding. High potential target detected. Lunar Bal Lena, Star Seeker. Targets identity. Commander of the Third Legion of the Moon Whisperer, Royal Gar, the Elf Kingdom. Potential assessment. rank. Conquest advice. She is filled with extreme arrogance regarding her bloodline and power. Any ordinary force is like an ant in her eyes. To conquer her, you must utterly crush what she is most proud of. The system notification sounded in Wuangs mind at just the right moment. Legion Commander S-level potential. Wu Yangs lips curled up slightly. It seems I'm quite lucky. encountered big fish on my very first meeting. At this moment, the elf team in the forest clearing stopped. Team leader Lena Starseker raised her hand, signaling the team to stop. She took out the compass-shaped magical artifact from the leather pouch at her waist. The compass needle was trembling violently, pointing in the direction where Wu Yang and his men were hiding. The source of the magical fluctuations is in this vicinity. Lena's voice, clear and cold like an icy spring, echoed in the silent forest. Everyone be on high alert. sense very large and aggressive force. The elves behind her immediately dispersed, forming defensive formation and knocked arrows on their long bows. The arrow heads were not made of metal, but of translucent green crystal that shimmerred with dangerous magical light. It seems we've been discovered. Ignis whispered. Shall we take action? Norus? Wu Yang shook his head. Let them come little closer. want to see what they're up to. Lena Starseker, holding compass, walked step by step toward the hillside where Wu Yang and the others were. She walked slowly, each step filled with vigilance. Her purple eyes constantly scanning every inch of the surrounding vegetation. As the distance closed, the compass needle trembled more and more violently until it almost jumped off the surface. Lena's brows furrowed tightly. She could feel that powerful force like dormant volcano lurking on the hillside before her. Although the other party tried its best to conceal it, the overwhelming vitality and the oppressive feeling it suppressed still made her tremble with fear. Friends hiding in the shadows, come out. Lena stopped and said loudly. This is within the warning zone of the elf kingdom. Moon whisper, "Please state your purpose." Her voice, amplified by magic, traveled far and clearly reached the ears of Wuang and the others. Wu Yang smiled, feeling that the time was about right. He stood up and walked out from behind the rock with an open and confident gesture to the soldiers behind him, signaling them to remain hidden and not to make any rash moves. Ignis also stood up, wearly protecting Wuyangs side. The moment Lena Starseker saw Wu Yang, hint of surprise appeared for the first time in her usually calm purple eyes. She had imagined all sorts of possibilities, perhaps powerful magical beast or lost abyssal demon. But she never expected that the true form of this vast source of magic was actually human, an ordinarylooking human being. He was dressed in strange clothes, tall and strong, and handsome, but there was no obvious magical aura emanating from him. He was like an ordinary hunter, except that his black eyes were so deep that they were unfathomable. The elf kingdom, the warning zone, Wuang crossed his arms and watched her with great interest. Beautiful elf lady. Are you mistaken? According to the map have, this is the territory of my black rock tribe. Chapter 160. for there's no such thing as free lunch. Black Rock Tribe. Lena's brow furrowed even deeper. She had never heard of this name before. In her view, this land has been an unclaimed wilderness since ancient times, serving as the outer barrier of their elven kingdom. When did it become possible for small human tribe to dare to assert its sovereignty here? don't care what tribe you are from. Lena's tone revealed an innate arrogance. All know is that the filthy and violent power within you has polluted the peace of this forest. Leave here now and can pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite. Wu Yang was amused by her matterof fact commanding tone. You're welcome. How so? With those little bows and arrows you have. Presumptuous. Before Lena could speak, young elf behind her couldn't help but shout angrily, "Disgusting human, how dare you insult the moon goddess's sacred relic." "Commander, please allow me to take action and show him the wrath of nature." Lena raised her hand to stop her subordinates impulsiveness, but her gaze toward Wuang had turned cold. "Humans, my patience is limited." Her voice was devoid of any emotion. I'll say it one last time. Get out of here. What if say no? Wu Yang smile remained unchanged. hint of murderous intent finally flashed in Lena's eyes. Then I'll have no choice but to purify you. Before she finished speaking, the white ancient bow in her hand suddenly shone brightly. An emerald green arrow, entirely composed of magic, appeared out of thin air on the bow string, locking, Lena gave soft shout, and the arrow of light instantly locked onto Wu Yangs heart. powerful pressure enveloped Wu Yangs entire body. He could feel as if he were being grabbed by an invisible hand, and no matter where he hid, he could not avoid the arrow. Interesting. Is this the magic arrow of an elf? Wu Yang thought to himself, but his face remained calm and composed. "Go!" Lena released the bowring. "Call out!" The light arrow transformed into green streak, accompanied by sharp whistling sound and shot towards Wu Dalys chest at speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye. Ignis's expression changed, and she instinctively tried to stand in front of Wu Yang. But Wu Yang simply raised one hand and gently pressed it on her shoulder, indicating that she didn't need to be nervous. Just before the arrow of light was about to strike his chest, Wuang made move that left all the elves speechless. He neither dodged nor blocked. He simply extended two fingers, his index and middle fingers. Then, with perfect precision, it caught the unstoppable magical arrow of light. Buzz. The arrow of light trembled violently at his fingertips, emitting series of unwilling hums. The immense natural magic contained within the arrow was frantically impacting his fingers. Yet, it could not advance even an inch further. The entire jungle fell into deathly silence in an instant. All the elves, including their leader, Lena Starseker, stared wideeyed, their faces filled with disbelief. That was the Legion commander tracking arrow. It was deadly strike that combined the elements of wind and the power of nature. Even heavily armored orc berserker would have his heart pierced by this arrow. But now it was actually caught by human with just two fingers. How is this possible? The power is good and the speed is also acceptable. Wu Yong looked at the light arrow that was still struggling at his fingertips, as if he were evaluating an ordinary work of art. It's just that its power is bit lacking. After saying that, he gently pinched his two fingers together. crisp sound. The indestructible tracking arrow made of pure magic shattered instantly like soap bubble, turning into specks of green light that dissipated into the air. Lena Starseker's body jolted violently and her face instantly turned pale. The magic arrow was forcibly crushed and the backlash of magic caused her chest to churn with blood and chi. But the physical impact is far less intense than mental shock. Looking at the relaxed and carefree man, she felt surge of emotions welling up inside her. What kind of monster is this human? Silence. deathly silence. in the jungle. The only sounds were the rustling of the wind through the leaves and the heavy breathing of the elves. The dozen or so elven guards that Lena Starseker brought with her were all frozen in place. Their hands, holding longbows, trembled slightly. The arrogance and disdain on their faces had vanished, replaced by look of horror and fear as if they had seen ghost. Their archery skills, which they were so proud of, and the natural forces they believed in, all seemed so laughable and so vulnerable in front of this man. The man casually crushed the Legion Commander's magic arrow, which was powerful enough to kill dragon with just two fingers. This was completely beyond their comprehension. Lena's stargazer stared intently at Wuang. Her beautiful purple eyes filled with vigilance, confusion, and hint of fear that she herself was unwilling to admit. "Who exactly are you?" Her voice was no longer as cold and harsh as before, but carried slight, almost imperceptible tremor. Wu Yong, smiled and took two steps forward. "My name is Wu Yang, the leader of the Black Rockck tribe." His tone was calm, but the absolute confidence in his words was like mountain, making every elf present feel breathless. Black Rock Tribe. Lena pondered the name in her heart. She vowed that once she returned to the kingdom, she would thoroughly investigate this suddenly appearing human tribe. But now, the most urgent task is to deal with the current situation. The opponent's strength is unfathomable. direct confrontation would only lead to humiliation. We have no intention of being your enemy. Lena took deep breath and forced herself to calm down. As Legion commander, she knew when to be tough and when to back down. We simply noticed unusual magical fluctuations here and came to investigate. Since this is your territory, then we have offended you. We will leave now. After saying that, she winked at her subordinates behind her, preparing to lead the team to retreat. Wait moment. Wu Yangs voice rang out again, blocking their path. Lena's heart sank. She turned around and asked wearily. Is there anything else, sir? Since you're already here, why are you in such hurry to leave? Wu Yangs smile became somewhat playful. Aren't you elves supposed to be very arrogant? Didn't you say you were going to purify us? Why are you chickening out now? You young elf behind Lena was provoked again and was about to lash out when Lena stopped him with stern look. Lena suppressed her humiliation and anger and tried to speak in calm tone. Sir, we have already admitted to the offense and are willing to back down. Why must you be so aggressive? Aggressive? Wu Yang seemed to have heard funny joke when you pointed arrows at me and told me to get out of your territory. Why didn't you say you were being aggressive? Now that you've realized you can't win, you think you could just pack up and walk away? There's no such thing as free lunch. Chapter 165. You have no right to negotiate with me. Lena Star Seeker felt like her lungs were about to burst into flames. As the commander of the Third Legion of the Royal Guard of the Moon Language Kingdom, she had never suffered such humiliation. The black-haired, buzzcut human man in front of her had playful and flippant look in his eyes that irritated her proud self-esteem. Human, you are provoking the great elf kingdom. Lena forced herself to calm down, but her voice still trembled slightly. Anger was almost bursting forth from her beautiful pale purple eyes. The elven guards around her also gripped their long bows tightly, the arrows gleaming with magical light. As long as their commander gave the order, they would make this arrogant human pay the price. Looking at her fierce but cowardly appearance, Wu Yang couldn't help but find it amusing. El noble? In his eyes, he was nothing more than an innocent fellow who hadn't yet been beaten down by society. He stepped forward and the imposing presence of his 1.88 meter height put mince pressure on Lena, who was also quite tall. She almost instinctively took half step back. subtle movement that made Wuang smile deepen. Provocative, Wuang stood in front of Lena, so close that he could smell the fresh scent of grass and mourning dew emanating from her. He reached out and ignoring Lena's weary gaze, slowly lifted strand of her long, silky silver hair. No, I'm just curious about you self-proclaimed noble creatures. He brought the strand of hair to his nose, sniffed it gently, and then in playful tone said word by word. The elfair smells really good. you." Lena shuddered violently, an indescribable sense of humiliation instantly rushing to her head, leaving her mind blank. This was even more painful than killing her. She flung her hand away, trying to slap away Wu Leangs wicked hand. However, her wrist was firmly grasped by large iron-like hand in midair. No matter how much she struggled, that hand remained motionless. "Let me go, you filthy thing. You can leave if you want. Wu Yangs smile suddenly turned cold. He interrupted Lena's cursing and with his other hand still holding her wrist, the force was not strong, but it made her completely unable to move. Leave some toll, you sneaky little devils wandering around my territory. You'll have to pay price, won't you? He paused, his gaze sweeping over Lena's delicate face, flushed with anger and humiliation before slowly adding, "Or you could be my guide and take me to visit your moon language kingdom." Upon hearing this, not only Lena, but all the elven guards behind her change their expressions drastically. The Moonlit Kingdom is the sacred land of the elves, secluded paradise that absolutely forbids any outsiders, especially humans, from setting foot there. Bastard young elven guard could no longer contain himself, roared and released the bowring. magical arrow tempered with paralyzing poison shot towards Wu Yangs back with sharp whooshing sound like green lightning bolt. Careful, Lena gasped in surprise. Although she hated Wuang, she never imagined he would die here. However, what happened next left all the elves present speechless. Wu Yang didn't even turn his head. As if he had eyes in the back of his head, he reached back and grabbed. He caught that arrow so fast it was almost invisible to the naked eye, firmly in his hand. The impact and magical energy contained in the arrow seemed to vanish into thin air, having no effect on him whatsoever. Is this the attitude of you elves? Wu Yangs voice was devoid of emotion. He toyed with the arrow in his hand as if it were not deadly weapon, but merely an ordinary toy. The elven guard, who was shooting arrows, was terrified. He stared blankly at Wuang, his mouth agape enough to fit an egg. He couldn't understand how human could catch his full force attack bare-handed. That was an arrow imbued with wind walk spell. Wu Yangs gaze finally fell on the arrow, and his five fingers slowly tightened. Click. crisp sound that made your teeth ache. He forcefully snapped the arrow shaft made of incredibly hard ironwood, specialty of the elves, into two pieces. This isn't over yet. Click, click, click. Wooang continued to exert force with his fingers, and the hard wooden stick in his hands was like fragile biscuit being crushed little by little into finewood chips that fell through his fingers. Silence. deathly silence. Only the rustling of leaves in the wind and the heavy breathing of the elves remained in the forest. Lena stared blankly at the wood chips falling from Wu Yangs fingers, feeling her worldview, being crushed bit by bit. Those were ironwood arrow shafts. Even the strongest bearman warrior in the tribe would need to use all his strength to break them. But this man only used two fingers. Wuang's icy gaze swept over the elven guard who collapsed to the ground. his powerful aura pressing down on him as if it were tangible force. The elven guard felt as if he were being targeted by an ancient behemoth. His legs went weak. He let out short mournful cry and collapse to the ground. His crotch quickly becoming wet. Fear spread like plague among the elf squad. Their archery skills, which they were so proud of, and the magic they relied on for survival, seemed so laughable and so powerless in front of this man. Lena looked at Wu Yangs handsome yet wild and doineering face and at his deep eyes that seemed to devour everything. Any resistance is feudal. They were like group of rabbits who had stumbled into dragon's lair. Their lives hanging in the balance. She took deep breath, slowly closed her beautiful purple eyes, and suppressed all her resentment, anger, and humiliation. When she opened her eyes again, there was only determination and trace of sorrow in them. promise you, I'll go with you. Her voice was little horse. But you must release my companions. They were just following orders. Wu Yangs lips curled back into that playful smile. He released Lena's wrist, stepped forward, and leaned close to her delicate, trembling ear, whispering in voice only the two of them could hear. No, they will come with me, too. as your attendance. Lena's body stiffened instantly. Remember, from now on, you have no right to negotiate with me. Wu Yangs warm breath sprayed on her earlobe, making her feel both itchy and numb, and shiver ran down her spine to the top of her head. At this moment, Ignis, who had been hiding nearby, emerged with squad of soldiers from the Amber Legion. They wore uniform black armor, wielded black iron pipes that the elves had never seen before, and exuded scent of iron and blood. Leader Ignis bowed to Wuang, her long, fiery red hair fluttering in the wind. Take away all their weapons. Wu Yang gave the order calmly. Yes. Although the elves were unwilling, under the desperate yet commanding gaze of Lena, they could only humiliatingly put down their long bows and allow the human soldiers to confiscate their weapons. Wu Yong looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, his gaze finally settling on Lena's delicate face, which was slightly flushed with anger. You can't reason with these self-righteous, superior races. You must use the most direct and brutal method to crush their pride under your feet. Only in this way will they truly learn what reverence means. Chapter 166. Wu Yang, order you to release them. can grant you any request. Just let them go. She shouted at Wu Yang. you can grant all requests. Wu Yong raised an eyebrow and looked at her with great interest. Does that mean you just do whatever you're told to do? Lena's face turned pale and then flushed. She understood the implication in Wu Yangs words. But seeing the despair and fear in her companion's eyes, she finally nodded with difficulty. As long as you release them, I'll let you do whatever you want with me. Saying those words seemed to drain all her strength. Haha. Upon hearing this, Wu Yong burst in laughter. Commander Lena, are you mistaken? You're all my prisoners now. Do need to negotiate what want? He grabbed Lena's chin, forcing her to look up and meet his gaze. You and them, none of you will escape. will take you back to my castle and then send someone to inform your elf queen. am curious to see what price she is willing to pay to redeem you. You shameless. Tears welled up in Lena's eyes. mixture of humiliation and despair. Take away. Wu Yang was too lazy to waste any more words with her, so he simply hoisted her onto his shoulder and stroed towards the edge of the jungle. Black Rockck Tribe, the underground prison of the main castle. Unlike the dark and damp dungeons of the past, this place under Wu Yang's design is more like heavily guarded research institute. The walls and floor were paved with smooth stone slabs providing good ventilation and at intervals there was magic crystal that provided lighting. Lena Star Seeker was held in solitary confinement in special cell. The cell was very spacious, even equipped with soft bed and clean tables and chairs, making it look like an ordinary bedroom. However, the surrounding walls, including the ceiling and floor, were made of special alloy mixed with mithril and were covered with dense anti-agic runes. Even if she were at her peak, let alone now that her magic is sealed, she wouldn't be able to escape from here. Squeak! The cell door was pushed open, and Wuang walked in carrying tray. On the plate were golden brown toasted wheat bread, bowl of steaming meat soup, and glass of bright red fruit wine. Lena was sitting on the edge of the bed. When she heard the sound, she just glanced at him coldly and then turned her head away without saying word. Two days have passed since was captured and returned. For the past 2 days, she has not eaten or drunk anything, attempting to express her protest through hunger strike. "What? Are you still angry with me?" Wu Yang placed the plate on the table and said with smile, advise you to eat something. If you starve to death, how am supposed to negotiate with her majesty the queen? Lena ignored him, simply turning her head to the other side, presenting the back of her head to him. Wu Yong wasn't angry. He pulled out chair, sat down, picked up piece of bread, tore off small piece, and put it in his mouth. the bread is baked well today, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. And this broth is made with freshly slaughtered wild borehind leg meat, plus more than dozen kinds of mushrooms and simmered over low heat for 3 hours. It smells so good. He ate while making exaggerated exclamations of praise. Lena's stomach, to her dismay, growled twice. She had been starving for 2 days, and her body was already extremely weak. The aroma of food she smelled at that moment almost overwhelmed her will, but the elf's pride made her bite her lip tightly, forcing herself not to look at the food. Wuang found her stubbornness somewhat amusing. He picked up the bowl of broth, walked over to Lena, scooped up spoonful, and brought it to her lips. "Come on, open your mouth. know you're hungry. Don't be hard on yourself." Lena jerked her head to the side, dodging the spoon. "Get away from me. I'd rather starve to death than eat anything from demon like you, she said stubbornly. Really? The last person to say that to me was already my woman. hint of amusement flashed in Wu Yangs eyes. it seems you won't listen unless use some force. After saying that, he put the soup bowl aside, suddenly reached out and pushed Lena down onto the bed. what are you doing? Let me go. Lena screamed in panic and struggled violently. But under Wu Yangs iron fist, all her resistance was like mantis trying to stop chariot. Wu Yang held down her hands with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, forcing her to open her mouth. Then he picked up the broth and poured it directly into her mouth. Mmmmm. As the scalding broth poured down her throat, Lena choked and coughed violently, tears streaming down her face. She struggled desperately, but could not break free from Wu Yangs control. The bowl of meat soup was quickly mostly drunk up. Wu Yang released his grip and watched as Lena lay by the bedside coughing violently, her face covered in messy soup stains. But there was no pity in his eyes. I've said it before, you don't have the right to say no here. He looked down at her, his voice icy. Now tell me, do you want to eat by yourself or do you want me to continue feeding you? Lena raised her head, her beautiful purple eyes filled with tears, humiliation, anger, and deep fear. This man is an absolute devil. He would not show any mercy to beautiful woman, nor would he be bound by her noble status. He would only use the most direct and brutal methods to destroy all her pride and resistance. Seeing Wuang's unwavering gaze, Lena's last line of defense finally began to crumble. She knew that if she continued to resist, she would only suffer even more unbearable humiliation. Ding! crack has been detected in the target Lena's willpower defense. Her submission level has increased by 10%. Hearing the system notification, Wu Yang smiled with satisfaction. This is exactly the effect he wanted. It's useless to reason with or negotiate with this kind of extremely arrogant woman. All you have to do is use absolute power to completely crush her pride, making her feel fear and powerlessness from the bottom of her heart. Lena remained silent for long time. Finally, she reached out with trembling hands, picked up the piece of bread on the table, and began to eat it in small bites. Tears streamed silently down her cheeks, dripping onto the bread. She knew that from the moment she took that bite of bread, her elven pride had been shattered. Looking at her humiliated yet obedient expression, Wu Yang felt great sense of conquest, he said nothing more and turned to leave the cell. He knew that conquering this proud elven legion commander was only matter of time. Now he has to deal with something more important. The messenger sent to the elf kingdom is ready to depart. The letter he prepared for the elf queen was very simple. Your legion commander and soldiers are in my hands. If you want them to live, come to Iron Edge Fortress in person, showing your sincerity. Chapter 167, my maid. Time to get to work. Ironclad Fortress, an underground prison. The dark, damp air was filled with lingering musty and bloody smell. Lena Star Seeker huddled in corner, her once glorious silver armor, now battered and dull. It's been three days. She has spent three humiliating days and nights here since being imprisoned by that devilish human man. On the first day, she went on hunger strike in protest, trying to use the pride of an elf to fight against this inhuman treatment. As result, the man simply grabbed her chin and like feeding livestock, roughly stuffed chunks of meat and bread into her mouth. The feeling of having her teeth forcibly pried open and food mixed with humiliating tears sliding down her throat was more painful than any form of torture. Her dignity was shattered. The next day, she gave up her hunger strike, knowing that such feudal resistance would only bring deeper humiliation. She started eating, but every bite felt like swallowing scalding hot iron. Today is the third day. The heavy iron door suddenly opened and beam of light pierced the darkness of the dungeon. Lena's body tensed instinctively. She looked up and her eyes, which had once shown like stars, were now filled with numbness and weariness. Wu Yang walked in slowly. Today, he was dressed in well-tailored black casual suit, which made his figure look even more upright. He was carrying package and his face wore that same mischievous smile that Lena hated to the core. My lord, how have you been these past few days? Wu Yangs voice echoed in the dungeon, tinged with hint of mockery. Lena bit her lip, and turned her head away, refusing to look at him. Wu Yang didn't care. He walked up to Lena, squatted down, put the package in his hand on the ground, and then reached out and pinched Lena's chin, forcing her to turn her head to face him. TK, TSK, look at this little face. It's so dirty. Wu Yang traced line across her fair but dusty cheek with his finger. And this smell, the smell of sweat and mildew, all mixed together, it really doesn't smell good. Don't you elves all have cleanliness obsession? How can you tolerate being this dirty? Lena's body trembled violently. For an elf who values elegance and purity above all else. Every word Wu Yang uttered struck her most sensitive spot with pinpoint accuracy. You demon? She squeezed out few words through gritted teeth. demon. I've certainly received quite few such comments lately. Thank you for the compliment. Wu Yang smiled, released her chin, and then patted the package on the ground. Look, brought you gift today. He slowly unwrapped the package, and what was revealed inside made Lena's pupils shrink abruptly. That was an outfit, black and white outfit made with very little material, adorned with lot of lace and ribbons. She had never seen such shameless design. The skirt was so short that it barely covered the top of her thighs, and the fabric tightly wrapped around her breasts. It was as if it existed solely to please man. What's this? Lena's voice trembled slightly. let me introduce you to this. This is made outfit that designed personally for you. Wu Yang answered succinctly. think it suits your current identity perfectly, so wear it. Don't even think about it. Like cat whose tail had been stepped on, Lena recoiled sharply, her back slamming heavily against the cold stone wall. I'd rather die than wear something like that. Yeah. Wu Yangs smile remained unchanged, but his eyes turned cold. He stood up, walked up to Lena, and looked down at her. "Commander Lena, it seems you haven't quite grasped your situation yet. You and your hundreds of men are now my prisoners. Your life and death are in my hands." He paused, then lowered his voice even further. "If tell you to wear it, you have to wear it. Otherwise, wouldn't mind having you clean the bears for my soldiers while naked. think they would give very warm welcome to an elven legion commander." Lena's face turned deathly pale instantly. She could bear her own death, but she could not imagine her compatriots being humiliated because of her stubbornness. Wu Yangs words shatter her last psychological defenses. Click. Wu Yang used key to unlock the magic suppressing handcuffs on her hands. Lena instinctively tried to gather magic power, but found that her body was empty. Three consecutive days of magic suppression and mental torture have brought her magic circulation to standstill. Wu Yong didn't give her any chance at all. The moment she gained her freedom, large iron-like hand grabbed her wrist. His other hand reached unceremoniously into her damaged armor. "No, don't touch me." Lena struggled frantically, pushing him away with all her might. But faced with Wu Yangs absolute power, her resistance was like kitten's claws, utterly threatening. Wu Yang easily pinned her against the wall and quickly stripped off her heavy and tattered armor. The moment the cold air touched her skin, Lena closed her eyes in despair. She felt like bird stripped of its feathers, exposed to the hunter's gaze, all her pride and dignity trampled away. Wu Yang didn't give her much time to feel ashamed and angry. He simply threw the maid outfit at her. Should you put on yourself or should help you? Lena's body stiffened and tears silently slid down her closed eyes. few seconds later, with trembling hands, she picked up the garment that symbolized shame and put it on piece by piece. The fabric rubbed against my skin, bringing strange and humiliating sensation. After she finished putting on the last piece of clothing, Wu Yang pulled out half-person highdressing mirror from somewhere and placed it in front of her. Look at me, my Legion Commander. Wu Yangs voice rang in her ear like the whisper of demon. Look how beautiful you are now. Lena was forced to open her eyes. In mirror, silver-haired elf stands gracefully. She had the delicate features and pointed ears typical of elves and tall and wellproportioned figure. But at this moment, she was wearing black and white alluring maid outfit. The tight fabric accentuated her stunning curves. Her slender waist led to her per buttocks. And beneath the short skirt, pair of long, straight, and dazzlingly white thighs were exposed to the air. Her long silver hair and black and white made outfit created strong visual impact, making her look both innocent and decadent. Is this still the same high-ranking commander of the Starchaser Legion who commands thousands of troops? The figure in the mirror was clearly lowly female slave meant only for men to play with. "No, this isn't me," Lena muttered to herself on the verge of mental breakdown. This is you. Wu Yang wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tightly in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, and said to her in the mirror, "From today onwards, you're no longer Legion Commander. You're simply my personal maid." "Lena, understand?" His warm breath brushed against her earlobe, sending shiver down Lena's spine. She tried to resist, but found her body limp and powerless in his arms. All right, my maid. It's time to get to work. Wu Yong released her and pointed outside. Go and clean my bedroom. If I'm not satisfied, you know what will happen. Chapter 168. Black Rock. Lena's lips moved, but in the end, she said nothing. Like soulless puppet, she walked out of the dungeon with stiff steps. Wuangs bedroom was on the top floor of the main castle, luxurious and spacious. When Lena pushed open the door, blonde woman was standing in front of the desk reporting something to Wuang. Leang, the first batch of apprentices for the magic academy has been selected. total of 37 people. Among them, five have very high elemental affinity, which think is acceptable. Anya stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence. She was stunned when she saw the silver-haired elf dressed in strange clothes at the door. Isn't this the elf legion commander who was captured by Wu Yang few days ago? Why would she be dressed like this here? Their eyes met. Lena wished she could disappear into crack in the ground and never come out again. Wu Yang seemed oblivious to the strange atmosphere between the two. He walked to the corner, picked up broom and dustpan, and threw them at Lena's feet. What are you all standing there for? Start cleaning. Lena's body trembled and she silently picked up the broom and began to clumsily sweep the floor. She had never done such rough work before and her movements were ridiculously stiff. Anna watched this scene and momentarily forgot what she was going to say. Were you? Wuang walked to Anna's side and naturally put his arm around her waist. Anya stiffened for moment, then relaxed and said softly. said that we can focus on training those five highly talented apprentices. Yes, you are fully responsible for this matter. Wu Yang nodded, but his gaze fell out the window. Outside the castle, tens of thousands of Imperial prisoners under the watchful eyes of Black Rockck soldiers armed with rifles were engaged in massive project. They're digging the foundation and laying sleepers. giant steel dragon is slowly extending across this ancient land. In the crowd, ragged muddy figure was laboriously swinging hammer, smashing huge rock into pieces. He was none other than the former young master of ironclad fortress Thean Merlin. At this moment, the arrogance of the past was gone from his eyes, leaving only numbness and despair. Just then, Swaya, dressed in tight- fitting outfit and with hot figure, stroed in, "Wooang! Something's wrong." She frowned, holding drawing in her hand. "The steam boilers we build don't meet the ceiling requirements. They leak air as soon as the pressure is applied. Current smelting technology simply can't produce alloys that can withstand such high pressure." Wu Yong was not surprised to hear this news. Technological development is never achieved overnight. He silently gave the system command in his mind. System search for high strength alloy smelting technology and large hydraulic press blueprints. Ding. Search complete. The relevant technologies are as follows. High strength pressure resistant alloy formula. Chromium aluminum steel. Complete set of design drawings for 10,000 ton hydraulic press. Exchange. Ding. Redemption successful. flood of knowledge and blueprints instantly filled Wu Yangs mind. He processed it for moment, then said to Sway Na, "No problem. have new alloy formula and forging equipment drawings here. Organize the manpower immediately and do it according to this." As he spoke, he picked up pen and paper and quickly drew out the key formula and the structure of the blueprint. Sua took the blueprints, glanced at them, and her eyes lit up. Genius. This idea is brilliant. I'll get on it right away. After saying that, she rushed out again like burning flame. After finishing all the business, night had fallen. Wu Yong locked Lena, who is still clumsily wiping the floor back into the dungeon, then turned and went into Ana's room. This blonde girl needs some comforting tonight. The room was lit only by dim oil lamp. Anna had changed into light night gown and was sitting on the edge of the bed, seemingly waiting for him. When she saw Wu Yang come in, her expression was somewhat complicated. Are you blaming me for what happened these past few days? You know, have to take this city. Wu Yong sat down next to her and pulled her into his arms. No, no, understand. Anna shook her head, but her tense body betrayed her. Don't worry, won't do anything to your father-in-law or your brother. Wu Yangs hands began to wander, gently stroking her smooth back. Rio, I've already made up my mind since chose you. Anna's body trembled. In this man's arms, she seemed to have found new support and her place in this chaotic world. As night deepened, the storm gradually subsided. In cold dungeon, Lena tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She huddled on the cold hay, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her maid outfit. In his mind, the fear and humiliation of being dominated by Wuang during the day kept replaying. The man's eyes, his words, the feeling of him touching me everything was so clear. She should have hated him to the core. But for some reason, when she was alone in this dark dungeon, strange fear rose in her heart. What she feared was neither darkness nor loneliness. Instead, she was afraid that the man would never come again. Afraid that she would be completely forgotten and abandoned here until she rotted away. With the support of Wu Yang's new alloy formula and blueprints for large hydraulic press, the entire Black Rock Tribes military workshops fell into state of near frenzied excitement. Swain was like female warrior on steroids, leading her top craftsman day and night in the sweltering forging workshop. Fail, adjust, fail again, adjust again. After countless attempts, steel behemoth finally took shape. It was completely black locomotive full of primitive and rugged industrial beauty. The enormous boiler, the complex piping, the menacing connecting rods and pistons. All these features reveal the explosive power contained within it. Wu Yang personally named it Black Rock. The test drive ceremony was held on an open plane outside TEO. To this end, Wu Yang specifically ordered the laying of 5 kmter long test track. On this day, all the high-ranking members of the Black Rock tribe, including Wu Yangs women, such as Wei Xian, Eliza, and Fugoya were present. Tens of thousands of Imperial prisoners, were also driven to both sides of the railway tracks so that they could witness the birth of this miracle. Wu Yang even had someone bring Lena out of the dungeon. She was still wearing that black and white made outfit, but now had an exquisite metal collar around her neck, standing silently behind Wuang like tamed pet. When the black rock was dragged onto the tracks by more than dozen bulls, the crowd stirred. What the hell is that? huge lump of iron? Can something this heavy even move? Are we going to have to pull it with oxen the whole time? The prisoners were talking amongst themselves, their faces filled with confusion and bewilderment. In their understanding, nothing other than magic and monsters could drive such massive creation. Lena's eyes were also filled with doubt. She couldn't sense even the slightest magical fluctuation from this pitch black iron thing. What is that man up to now? Wu Yong didn't explain. He just nodded to Swain Na. Swain's pretty face flushed with excitement. She climbed onto the locomotive herself and directed the workers to shovel shovel after shovel of coal into the boiler. Soon, thick black smoke billowed from the chimney. The pressure gauge pointer on the boiler began to slowly climb upwards. When the pointer pointed to the red area, Wuang shouted to everyone, "Cover your ears, everyone." As soon as he finished speaking, he abruptly pulled down lever in the driver's cab. Whoosh! sharp, high-pitched whistle instantly resounded through the sky. The sound was like the roar of an ancient dragon filled with unparalleled penetrating power, making everyone's eard drums buzz. The prisoners who were nearby were terrified, thinking that some terrifying monster had descended. large number of them knelt down on the spot and desperately cowtowed to the steel monster, begging for mercy. Even some of the Black Rock Trib's own soldiers were hearing this sound for the first time, and they turned pale with fright, gripping their weapons tightly. Lena was so startled by the sudden loud noise that she trembled and instinctively shrank behind Wu Yong. Haha, interesting. Wu Yong laughed loudly and pulled Swain, whose face was covered in cold dust, but whose sexiness was undeniable, onto the locomotive together. "Are you ready?" Wu Yong asked with smile, looking at the woman beside him, who was trembling with excitement. Anytime. Swain nodded vigorously, her eyes gleaming with fervent light. Then let's go. Chapter 1 169. The elf queen's wrath. Wuang gripped the control lever and pushed it forward sharply. Clang. The huge wheels collided with the rails, making loud noise. Then to everyone's astonishment, this steel behemoth weighing tens of tons began to move slowly. Without magic or magical beasts, it moved using only its own power. Steam hissed as it spewed out from both sides of the piston, and massive connecting rod drove the wheels, causing them to accelerate faster and faster. The locomotive roared past the crowd, thundering along the tracks as it sped into the distance. Although from Wu Yangs perspective in his previous life, this prototype machine's top speed was only 40 km hour, which was pitifully slow. But at this moment, in the eyes of the people of this world, this is nothing short of miracle. The sheer force of that impact composed purely of steel and power and the unstoppable, ferocious momentum, left everyone speechless. What is that? It started running by itself. It's eating fire. It's living monster. Those guys from the Black Rock tribe, they actually managed to create such monstrous creation. The prisoners were completely stunned. They knelt on the ground watching the departing locomotive, their eyes filled with fear and awe. Lena, standing behind Wuang was more shocked than anyone else. At this moment, her worldview was shattered by this roaring steel monster. Inside the cab of speeding locomotive, however, lies completely different scene. The cramped space was filled with the smell of burning coal and scorching steam. The vehicle shook violently, emitting deafening roar. Swaya's face flushed with excitement. She looked at the scenery rushing past the window and shouted excitedly to Wuang, "We did it, Wu Yang. We did it. Yes, we succeeded." Wu Yong smiled, pulled her over, and hugged her. What are you doing? Sway Na was startled. The space here was so small and they were traveling high speed. This is reward for you. The greatest contributor. Wu Yang brought his lips close to her ear and whispered something. His hands began to roam freely over Swain Na's fiery delicate body. No, not here. Swain's breathing became rapid and her body began to go limp. The violent vibrations in the cab, the roar of steel mixed with the doineering aura of the man gave her an unprecedented feeling that was both dangerous and exciting. Her tight leather outfit, which she wore for work, became the most lethal catalyst at this moment, perfectly outlining her powerful and mature figure. Wu Yong pressed her against the cold iron wall, looked at her beautiful face stained with cold dust, and lowered his head to kiss her. Woo! In the distance on the plains, Fain Merlin stared blankly as the steel monster turned around on the distant horizon, roared back, and finally came to stop in front of them amidst screeching sound of breaks and huge plume of steam. He saw Wuang with disheveled and flushed swaying naw in his arms emerge from the monster's belly, victor smile on his face. At that moment, the last embers of revenge in Favven's heart were completely extinguished. He understood. Times have truly changed. Magic and the glory of knights are utterly insignificant before this man's steel creation. He and the old aristocracy he represented were nothing more than dust, mercilessly crushed by the wheels of time. The test drive was an unprecedented success. Wu Yong immediately gave the order. Expand the steel mill and forging workshop. want you to build me 10 locomotives like these with 100 carriages within 3 months. All prisoners will be thrown into the railway construction in three shifts, day and night. want the Black Rock to be fully loaded with soldiers and artillery and sail directly to the entrance of the misty forest before the elf army arrives. Yes. The entire Black Rock tribe roared in unison, their voices echoing across the land. Their eyes were filled with fervent worship as they looked at Wu Yang. Just as the atmosphere reached its peak, soldier from the scout camp rode in on fast horse. Good urgent military intelligence. Salon took the intelligence. Her expression changed and she quickly walked to Wuangs side. Deep within the misty forest, large-scale magical disturbance has occurred with its range and intensity increasing rapidly. Based on our assessment, the Elf Kingdom's army has likely completed its assembly and is heading this way. Upon hearing this news, the excitement and joy on everyone's faces immediately vanished, and their expressions became serious. Only Wu Yang smile remained unchanged. He raised his head, looking towards the direction of the misty forest, cold smile curving his lips. "You've come at the perfect time. was just worried about not having an audience to admire my new toy. The Moon Language Kingdom, the sacred land of the elves. The towering ancient trees provide ample shade, and sunlight filters through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled patterns of light. The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the rich breath of life, and the babbling brook meanders through the forest, making pleasant sound. Tree houses made from living giant trees are scattered throughout the forest, blending perfectly with nature like dream. This is secluded utopia, paradise in the hearts of all elves. However, today this tranquility was shattered by disheveled figure. An elven guard, his armor tattered and his body covered in wounds, stumbled and crawled into the temple of the moon. Your majesty, your majesty, something terrible has happened. On the throne of the temple of the moon sat an exceptionally beautiful woman. She had long golden hair that was even brighter than moonlight, which was casually draped over her back. Her features were so exquisite that they seemed to be the most perfect masterpiece of the gods. Her pale golden eyes were noble and aloof, as if they were untouched by any worldly dust, looking down upon all things in the world. She wore magnificent silver white robe and held natural scepter made from the trunk of world tree, surrounded by visible life energy. She is the ruler of the moonlit kingdom, the object of worship for all elves, and is revered as demagod. The elf queen, Sylvia Moonshadow. What's the matter? Sylvia spoke slowly, her voice clear and cold like an icy spring, yet carrying an undeniable authority. Commander Lena Lina, the messenger knelled on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. Her Starchaser Legion was completely annihilated outside Iron Edge Fortress. Lady Lena, she she was captured by humans. Upon hearing this, the entire hall fell into deathly silence. The elven elders standing on either side all wore expressions of disbelief. What did you say? This is impossible. How could mere humans possibly defeat the Starchaser Legion? Lena is the best warrior in the tribe. Sylvia's brows furrowed slightly. She extended her slender fingers and soft green light flew out, landing on the messenger. The messenger's wounds healed at visible speed. He took breath and tremblingly pulled letter and drawing from his pocket. This was brought back by the subordinates of that human leader. An elder took the letter and the painting and presented them to the elder. Sylvia's gaze first fell on the painting. The brushstrokes are bold yet exceptionally expressive. In the painting, her most favorite subordinate, Lena, the commander of the Starchaser Legion, is having her chin pinched by tall human man. her face filled with humiliation and resentment. The man still had frivolous smile on his face. surge of anger instantly rose from the depths of Sylvia's heart. She unfolded the letter, and the handwriting on it was even more arrogant and doineering, full of provocation and blackmail. Your majesty, the elf queen, your subordinate is now in my hands. If you want her to live, come to Iron Edge Fortress in person with enough sincerity to ransom her. hope you can satisfy me. By the way, your elven legion commander has quite good physique. Signed, Wu Yang, leader of the Black Rockck tribe. Damn it. surge of immense magical power erupted from Sylvia's body, instantly shattering the armrest of the throne made of ancient wood beneath her into dust. The air in the entire hall seemed to freeze. All the elves felt the queen's volcanic rage and fell silent in fear. Human, will kill you. Chapter 170. The guests have finally arrived. Sylvia's voice was icy, carrying chilling, killing intent. How many years has it been since the elves retreated to the misty forest? How many years has it been since anyone dared to challenge the majesty of the moonlight kingdom like this? How dare despicable short-lived human capture her legion commander and write such filthy letters to humiliate her? Your majesty, please give the order. We will immediately assemble our army, raise Iron Edge Fortress to the ground, and wash away this shame with human blood. An elder with fiery temper stepped forward and spoke indignantly. That's right. They must pay the price. We must let those filthy creatures know the consequences of blaspheming the elves. The elders were outraged and demanded that war be launched. In their view, Lena's failure was simply because she was too careless and underestimated the enemy. Once the elven army is mobilized with thousands of magic archers and hundreds of arch mages, they will be able to completely wipe the human castle off the map. Sylvia slowly stood up, her full breasts heaving violently with anger. She glanced at the sky outside the palace and said coldly, "Issue my order. assembled royal griffin guard and summoned three arch mages to accompany me. This time, will personally lead the expedition. She didn't believe that small human tribe could be that capable. She would go herself, grind that ignorant human to dust, rescue Lena, and defend the honor of the elves in the most cruel way. Meanwhile, at Taibbeo, Wu Yang was completely oblivious to the impending disaster. He was currently in his room, admiring breathtaking view. Anya Merlin, the blonde, blue-eyed head mistress of the Magic Academy, stood gracefully before him, her face flushed with shyness. She was wearing black silk minikirt, and her straight, slender legs were covered with sheer black stockings. This is the textile factory of the Black Rock tribe where the first batch of high-quality products ready for mass production has been trial produced using the newly developed high elasticity cotton silk blend material compared to the original handmade stockings. The feel and visual experience are much more comfortable. Ania turn around so can see. Wu Yong leaned back on the sofa and said with great interest. Anna bit her lip shily but still obediently spun around. The black stockings perfectly outlined the beautiful curves of her calves and thighs, and the skin color could even be vaguely seen under the tight fabric. The top of the stockings dug into the soft flesh of her full thighs, forming curve that made one's blood boil. Her long golden hair and snow white skin contrasted sharply with her mysterious and sexy black stockings, creating an alluring and decadent charm. "That's really good." Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction and patted the spot next to him. Come over. Anya took small quick steps over and sat down beside him. Wu Yong pulled her into his arms and made her sit on his lap. Then reached out and stroked her thighs covered in black stockings. Yes, it feels great. Very smooth. As Wu Yang experienced the amazing elasticity, he commented, "Is this why you call me here?" Anya's voice was barely audible, and her face was already flushed. Of course not. Wu Yangs hand traced up her stockings, whispering in her ear. I'm checking the quality of the new product to see if it's sturdy. With that, he picked Anna up and stroed toward the experimental table that was covered with various beers and magical materials. not here. This place is full of experimental equipment. Anna let out soft gasp. What's there to be afraid of? It'll just add different kind of stimulation to our experiment. Wu Yang placed her on the cold table with the bottles and jars clattered and rattled. They're here. I've arrived. An hour later, Anna lay limply in Wuangs arms, her face still flushed, but her eyes were brighter than ever before. That's it, Leong. I've got it. She suddenly sat up, picked up rifle bullet and an enchanted pen from the side, and said excitedly, figure out how to engrave explosive runes on bullets. always failed before because of energy conflicts, but just now think I've grasped the balance." Wu Yong was somewhat surprised, not expecting that something like this could inspire her magical creativity. Anna was focused, her enchanting pen dancing rapidly across the small bullet head, precisely inscribing intricate runes onto it. Finally, she infused it with wisp of magic, and the entire bullet immediately glowed with dangerous red light. Modified high explosive armor-piercing round, successfully developed. Let's go test its power at the firing range. Wu Yong also became interested. At the shooting range, Wu Yong personally picked up sniper rifle equipped with scope and loaded the special bullet into the chamber. His target was granite target half meter thick located 100 meters away. Bang! muffled gunshot rang out. The bullet left the barrel, tracing an almost invisible path through the air before hitting the target precisely. There was no earthshattering explosion. That hard granite was as if it had been detonated from within by an invisible force, instantly turning into dust with loud bang. Upon seeing this, everyone around gasped in shock. This power is comparable to highle evocation spell. Wu Yang specifically instructed the soldiers to bring Lena to the shooting range to observe as well. When Lena saw that an ordinary soldier could unleash destructive power comparable to powerful attack from great mage with just pull of the trigger, her already pale face turned even paler. Her prized magic arrows were joke in the face of this weapon. It takes hundreds of years for the elven race to train powerful mage, but this man was able to mass-roduce this terrifying magic to every ordinary soldier. How can we fight like this? Did you see that? Wu Yang walked up to her and said in mocking tone, "The magic that you elves are so proud of, which requires years of meditation to master, is nothing more than another source of energy that can be used. Cheap and efficient, Lena swayed, almost losing her balance. Her worldview, her beliefs, and all her pride were utterly crushed on this day by train and modified bullets. Just as Wu Yang was enjoying the thrill of conquering the elves, Akoma walked over with dark expression. Wu Yang Wa harbored deep-seated jealousy towards the elves and Anya. Chief, shouldn't you give some pointers on the recruits marksmanship training? Her tone was somewhat sharp. Wu Yong saw through her little scheme at glance, smiled, and walked over to put his arm around her shoulder. Is my Acman jealous? Come on, I'll personally give you individual instruction and marksmanship today. and guarantee you'll be satisfied." He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the words gun skills. Aman's face flushed red instantly. She spat out curse, but said nothing more, letting Wu Yang put his arm around her and walk towards the training ground. Taking concrete actions to appease the harum is also an essential skill for any qualified leader. While Wuang was on the training field instructing Akan on how to achieve perfect harmony between man and gun through various challenging physical contact techniques, Salon rushed over again. Good. The elven army has arrived. Wu Yong stopped what he was doing and glanced to the distant sky. He released the panting, flushed Amman, and walked to the castle wall, asked someone to bring over comfortable sofa and bottle of fine red wine. He sat leisurely on the sofa, holding Anna, who had just arrived, in his arms, gently swirling the red liquid in his glass and gazing at the edge of the forest in the distance. The guests have finally arrived. Pass down the order. Open all the camouflage nets and expose the Maxim guns and anti-aircraft machine guns. Prepare to welcome guests. As soon as the lookout at Thai forts sounded the alarm, dense patch of black dots appeared on the horizon. Soon the black dots grew larger, revealing their true forms. Those were hundreds of griffin riders dressed in magnificent myithil chain mail, wielding enchanted long bows, their griffins magnificent and powerful, their outstretched wings blotting out the sky. Behind the griffin knights were hundreds of arch mages hovering in the air, their staffs shimmering with various elemental lights forming powerful magical field. At the very center of the army, the elf queen Sylvia Moonshadow, clad in dazzling silver armor, hovered at top massive leaf constructed of life energy. Holding scepter of nature, her long golden hair danced in the wind like deity descended to earth. Despicable humans, Sylvia looked down from her high vantage point at the steel fortress that the elves found hideous. Her voice amplified by magic thundered throughout the entire ironclad fortress. Hand over Lena Starseker then commits suicide as atonement. Otherwise, will turn this castle and all the filthy creatures within it to dust. Chapter 171 times have changed your majesty. divine judgment echoed between heaven and earth. Faced with such massive flying legion and terrifying magical pressure, many of the Black Rock soldiers below the city swallowed nervously, and gripped their rifles tightly. However, their leader appeared unusually relaxed at top the city walls. Wuang stood up from the sofa, walked to the edge of the battlements, and shouted to the sky, "Hey, beautiful lady up there. You've had really loud voice. Aren't you tired from being so high up? Would you like to come down and have cup of tea and we can sit down and chat? His voice echoed throughout the venue. That nonchalant tone clearly reached the ears of every elf. The fairies in the sky were all stunned. They imagined countless human reactions, fear, pleas for mercy or blustering but ultimately cowardly shouts. But they never expected that the other party would have such frivolous attitude as if they were flirting with girl next door. Sylvia's beautiful face, as perfect as an eye sculpture, instantly darkened. She had lived for over thousand years and had never suffered such humiliation. Act recklessly. Sylvia was completely enraged, too lazy to waste any more words. She swung her slender hand sharply. Attack! Let them witness the wrath of the moonlit kingdom. Call out. Upon receiving the order, the hundreds of griffin riders at the front simultaneously drew their long bows. Arrows of pure magic coalesed on the bowring, then transformed into dense rain of arrows whistling through the air as they rain down upon the walls of Iron Edge Fortress. This is the most common attack method of the elves, barrage of magical arrows. In past wars, no city wall has been able to withstand this saturation of magical attacks. However, they were facing Wu Yong. Beat. Wu Yong simply uttered single word. The moment he finished speaking, series of clattering sounds suddenly rang out from the walls of Ironclad Fortress. The massive camouflage nets that were originally intended to deceive the enemy were instantly torn away. Beneath the camouflage netting, what was revealed were not traditional archers or catapults, but rows of menacing and terrifying steel constructs. Dozens of Maxim heavy machine guns were mounted on tripods. Their dark muzzles pointing straight to the sky. dozen or so larger anti-aircraft machine guns, each with four rotating barrels, slowly raise their muzzles. Fire. Ignis stood next to an anti-aircraft machine gun and excitedly swung her arm down. Da da da da da da. Tat. The next second, the roar of death echoed across the battlefield. Dozens of heavy machine guns and anti-aircraft machine guns simultaneously spewed deadly flames. Countless spent bullet casings rained down from the gun barrels, piling up on the ground into small mountains. Countless high-speed spinning metal bullets intertwined to form massive and deadly net of death, violently covering the rain of arrows from the sky. The elves in the sky were completely dumbfounded as they watched the metallic storm rising from the ground. What kind of weapon is this? How could the rate of fire be so fast? Their reign of magical arrows was easily torn apart and knocked away by the violent kinetic energy the moment it touched the metal storm without even causing ripple. But the web of death did not stop at all. It continued to rise, enveloping the entire Griffin Knights. Puff, puff, puff, puff. The massacre began. The magical shields that the elves were so proud of were as thin as paper in front of armor-piercing bullets made of tungsten steel, shattering at the slightest touch. The high-speed spinning bullet easily penetrated the griffin's body, tearing apart its feathers and internal organs. It also burrowed into the bodies of those noble elves, leaving behind hideous bloody holes in their exquisite armor. my wings. No, this is impossible. crimson rain, mixture of blood, feathers, and bits of flesh, began to fall from the sky. The noble Griffin riders, like dumplings being dropped into pot, fell from the sky with desperate screams. Their bodies were riddled with bullets in midair, some even torn into pieces. Just glance, breath's time. The hundreds of Griffin riders at the forefront were all wiped out. This bloody and shocking scene left all the elves behind, including the high and mighty queen utterly horrified. How so? As Sylvia watched her elite troops being harvested like wheat, fear appeared for the first time in her pale golden eyes. She couldn't understand it all. What exactly is that? It can unleash such terrifying destructive power without any magical fluctuations. Protect the shields. Everyone retreat. Sylvia finally realized what was happening. She raised the scepter of nature high and surge of immense life energy erupted from her. Guarded by the moon goddess, huge soft moon white light curtain instantly unfolded in front of the elven army, attempting to block the barrage of death bullets. It must be said that demagod level powerhouses are indeed formidable. This moon goddess's protection is far more powerful than the shields of ordinary spirits. Countless bullets struck the light screen, creating ripples, but none could penetrate it immediately. However, the most distinctive feature of the Maxim gun and the anti-aircraft machine gun is its ability to provide continuous fire suppression. Just as Sylvia was doing her best to maintain the shield and directing the troops to retreat. On the other side of the city wall, Coleman had calmly set up menacing looking sniper rifle. Her eyes through the scope were fixed on stunning figure in the sky 800 meters away. She wasn't targeting Sylvia herself. Wu Yangs order to her was to intimidate, not kill. Now is not the time to completely break ties with the elves. Her target was one of Sylvia's captains of guards. The captain of the guard stood guard anxiously beside the queen, his mithil helmet gleaming in the sunlight. cold smile curled at the corners of Amman's mouth. Her gun was loaded with Anna's latest modified high explosive armor-piercing rounds. She took deep breath and pulled the trigger. Bang! muffled gunshot rang out, distinct from the surrounding machine gunfire. Before the captain of the guard could even react, his helmet suddenly shattered with loud bang as if struck by an invisible hammer. Shards of the helmet mixed with red and white matter splattered all over Sylvia's face. The warm liquid made Sylvia's body stiffen abruptly. She slowly turned her head and saw her most loyal captain of the guard, half of whose head had disappeared, his headless corpse falling straight down from the sky. chill ran from the soles of my feet straight up to the top of my head. What is that? What could be so silent and precise from 800 meters away to shatter an enchanted mithil helmet? If that attack was aimed at himself, Sylvia dared not think any further. Retreat, everyone, retreat. Increase altitude. Get out of their range. She let out terrified scream, no longer caring about her queenly demeanor, and frantically channeled her magic, leading her remaining troops in chaotic escape into the sky. Seeing the elves fleeing in panic in the sky, the black rock soldiers on the city wall erupted in thunderous cheer. Long live the leader. Long live the black rock tribe. Wu Yang ignored the cheers around him. He simply picked up his wine glass and drank the red wine in one gulp. Then he looked at the slightly disheveled yet stunningly beautiful figure in the sky and chuckled softly. Times have changed, your majesty. Chapter 172. The Elf's night raid. The crushing defeat in the first battle taught the proud elves bloody lesson. Sylvia led the remaining troops and retreated 10 in one go, setting up camp in dense forest. gloomy atmosphere hung over the camp as the elves watched their companions mutilated bodies being brought back. Many of the younger elves couldn't help but burst into tears. They had never experienced such brutal war. The invisible enemy and the overwhelming storm of metal had become an inescapable nightmare in their hearts. Inside the main tent, the atmosphere was extremely tense. Your majesty, what should we do now? high arch mage asked, his face pale, his voice trembling slightly. Storm. No one dares to mention that word anymore. The enemy's terrifying weaponry is practically the bane of all flying units. Charging it would be suicide. Sylvia sat in the main seat, her face so gloomy it looked like it was about to drip water. She couldn't understand why group of savage humans whom she saw as primitive and bloodthirsty could produce such terrifying weapons that were ahead of their time. "It wasn't magic, nor alchemy, but pure, cold, and efficient killing technique she had never seen before. We can't just let this go," Sylvia slammed her fist on the table and said through gritted teeth, "Their weapons are powerful, but they must have weaknesses. For example, their range and mobility. Besides, they can't stay on the city walls forever. As demagod, Sylvia's pride wouldn't allow her to admit defeat. Eileen, she looked at young female elf in the corner of the tent, dressed in black leather armor and looking very dashing. That was her younger sister, the elf princess, Eileen Moonshadow. At the same time, she is also the commander of the Shadow Blades, the most elite assassin unit of the elven race. Elder sister Eileen stepped forward. Her personality was even more fiery than Sylvia's, and her eyes burned with the flames of revenge. Tonight, you will lead the shadow blades and use our racial talents to infiltrate that castle. ruthless glint flashed in Sylvia's eyes. Find human leader and kill him at all costs. Once he's dead, the human army will be thrown into chaos, and our opportunity will arrive. Yes, sir. Mission accomplished. Eileen excitedly accepted the order. In her view, the daytime setbacks were simply due to the fact that human weaponry was restrained from large-scale frontal assaults. But when it comes to one-on-one combat and stealthy assassination, 10 humans are no match for one elven assassin. She has absolute confidence in herself and her shadow blades. However, what they didn't know was that their entire plan was exactly what Wuang had anticipated. Night fell. The walls of Iron Edge Fort were silent with only few torches burning. The guards looked somewhat drowsy and relaxed. In the shadow of the city wall, dozens of black figures like ghosts silently climbed up the tens of meters high wall. Their movements were as light as cats without making sound, perfectly avoiding all the patrolling guards. Eileen, who is in the lead, curled up contemptuous smile. Foolish humans, with such lacks defense, they're practically asking for death. She made gesture, leading her assassins like ghosts blending into the darkness, stealthily, making their way towards the brightest part of the main castle at heart. They traveled smoothly without encountering any significant resistance. This further boosted Eileen's confidence. Soon, they reached the ground floor of the main castle. The target is in that room on the top floor. Eileen, with her keen senses, located Wu Leangs position. Action! The assassins filed in and crept up the stairs. However, the moment they stepped through the main gate of the castle, the heavy iron gate behind them slammed shut on its own. Immediately afterwards, rows of glaring lights suddenly lit up on the walls on both sides of the corridor. This was light source they had never seen before. Hundreds of times brighter than the magic crystal, instantly illuminating the entire corridor as if it were daytime. no, an ambush. Eileen was startled and instinctively tried to back away, only to find that her escape route was blocked. At both ends of the corridor, rows of burly men wielding strange iron pipes had appeared. With sinister grins on their faces, they pointed the iron pipes in their hands at the elven assassins in the corridor. Welcome, ladies of the elves. Wu Yangs voice drifted leisurely from the second floor stairwell. He was leaning against the railing, glass of red wine in his hand, looking down at the group of turtles trapped in jar. Beside him, several black rock guards were setting up strange instrument. On the instrument screen, humanoid silhouettes radiating heat clearly indicated the locations of the elven assassins. Magic infrared thermal imager. Compared to it, the elf's prize stealth and night vision are nothing but joke. Kill him. Knowing she had been exposed, Eileen roared and charged towards Wu Yong first. However, she hadn't even taken two steps. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! deafening roar echoed down the corridor. The shotguns in the hands of those black rock guards spewed out countless steel balls. In such narrow corridor, shotgun is simply killing machine that can kill anyone in its path. The dense steel balls formed an inescapable fan-shaped barrier of death, instantly covering the entire corridor. Puff, puff, puff. The leather armor worn by the elven assassins was utterly ineffective against such close-range barges. Before they could even scream, they were riddled with holes and collapsed limply to the ground. Eileen reacted the fastest. The instant the gun fired, she rolled to the ground, narrowly avoiding the first wave of shots. But as she watched her elite men die in mere second, her eyes instantly turned red. I'll fight you to the death. Eileen let out shriek and magic power within her body began to surge wildly. She actually wanted to detonate her magic core and perish together with her enemy. Want to self-destruct? You're not qualified in front of me? cold voice suddenly rang in her ear. Eileen felt blur before her eyes, and the man who had been on the second floor had somehow appeared in front of her. large hand, swift as lightning, landed precisely on the back of her neck. Smack. Eileen felt numbness at the back of her neck and the violent magic was instantly dispersed by an even more doineering force. Her vision went black and she knew nothing more. Wu Yang carried the unconscious Eileene like chick through the bloodstained corridor. He didn't kill all the assassins. He deliberately left few alive. He carried Eileen directly to the dungeon where Lena was imprisoned. Clang. Wu Yang casually tossed the unconscious AI Lynn at Lena's feet. Lena, look what new toy brought you. Lena stared at the familiar figure on the ground, completely stunned. Princess Island. She couldn't believe her eyes. Even her highness, the princess. Even the most elite shadow blades. chilling sense of despair instantly overwhelmed her. It's over. Everything is over. Even the princess has been captured. What hope does the elf race have left? Take good care of her. Wu Yang left after saying that. He didn't kill the assassins because they were more useful alive than dead. He ordered his men to strip the captured assassins of their equipment, leaving them only in their undergarments and lock them up together. Then they deliberately let an escaped elven scout witness this scene. The news quickly reached the elven camp outside the city. When Sylvia learned that her sister Eileen had been captured alive and that the elite shadow blades had been wiped out, she was shocked to learn that her sister had been captured alive and that the entire army of shadow blades had been wiped out. After learning that the other assassins had been stripped naked and imprisoned, she could no longer maintain her composure and arrogance as queen. Aaya Wuang. Chapter 173. How about we make bet? Sylvia's screams were filled with endless anger and anxiety. She could accept defeat, but she could not accept her sister and people falling into the hands of that demon and suffering unimaginable humiliation. Just as she was frantic and almost ready to launch another attack at any cost. Whoosh! cannonball came whistling from the direction of Iron Edge Fortress and landed not far in front of the elf camp, blasting large crater. letter was also attached to the shell. Sylvia opened the letter with trembling hands. The handwriting was still that familiar, arrogant style. Your majesty, please don't be agitated. Your sister is fine and unharmed. However, haven't decided on her next steps yet. How about this? Tomorrow at noon on the battlefield, I'll be waiting for you to come alone so we can have proper talk. Remember, you're the only one allowed to come. If you don't come or try anything funny, then can only let your sister and legion commander Lena experience the unique services of our Black Rockck tribe firsthand. Trust me, it will be very exciting. At the end of the letter, smiley face was drawn. Sylvia gripped the letter tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force. She knew that no banquet was ever truly enjoyable, but she had no choice. She had to go. She took deep breath. resolute glint in her eyes. She was, after all, demagod level powerhouse. She was confident that even if the negotiations broke down, she would be able to escape and scathe from the midst of massive army with her own strength. That man underestimated the true power of an elven queen. The next day at noon, bizarre scene unfolded in the vast open space between Iron Edge Fortress and the Elf Camp. long table was placed in the center covered with clean white tablecloth. On the table were exquisite silver cutlery, two stemmed glasses, bottle of red wine that looked quite expensive, and two sizzling, enticingly fragrant grilled steaks. The westernstyle dining setup, brimming with sense of civility, seemed completely out of place against the tense atmosphere of the surrounding battlefield. Wuang sat on one side of the long table. He wasn't wearing armor today. Instead, he had changed into crisp black military dress specially designed for Anya. The golden sash and gleaming epolettes made him look exceptionally dashing, stark contrast to the hooligan who had shouted through megaphone on the city wall yesterday. He was waiting for his guest. From the distant elven camp, figure slowly emerged. Sylvia Moonshadow. Today, she also changed out of her military uniform and put on moonwide robe that represented her status as queen with intricate and gorgeous patterns embroidered in gold thread. Holding scepter of nature, her long golden hair shown with divine radiance in the sunlight. As she walked, her beauty was breathtaking, as if the whole world had become her backdrop. She was alone, her face icy and indifferent, her powerful aura making the surrounding air seem to freeze. She wanted to overwhelm this despicable human with her imposing presence. However, when she walked up to the long table, Wu Yang did something she didn't expect. Wu Yong stood up, flawless smile on his face, walked up to her, bowed slightly like perfect gentleman, and then pulled out the chair opposite her. Welcome, your majesty. Please have seat. His demeanor was elegant and refined, and his voice was gentle and magnetic, stark contrast to the butcher on the battlefield and the villain in the letters of yesterday. This stark contrast caused Sylvia's prepared anger and questions to choke her instantly, leaving her momentarily stunned. She snorted coldly, showing no appreciation, and instead walked around the chair to stand at the other end of the table, facing Wu Liang from distance. Wu Yang were my sister and my legion commander. Her voice was cold and went straight to the point. Release them. can pretend nothing happened and take my army away immediately. Don't rush, your majesty. Wuang didn't mind and sat down on his own, picked up his knife and fork, and slowly began to cut the steak in front of him. We rarely get to see each other, so let's grab something to eat first and chat while we eat. He put small piece of tender, juicy beef into his mouth and chewed it with relish. Try it. This is made for you personally using the best Cotto Beast tenderloin from the Black Rockck tribe. You elves eat fruit and drink do everyday. You must have never tasted such delicacy. Seeing his nonchalant demeanor, Sylvia's anger was reignited. didn't come here to have dinner with you. I'll say it again. Release them. Your Majesty, do you know what the biggest problem is for your elven race? Wu Yong put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth with napkin, and suddenly asked completely unrelated question. Sylvia was taken aback. Wu Yang continued, "It's arrogance and isolation. You guard that broken forest, thinking yourselves noble and elegant, detached from worldly affairs, but you don't know that the outside world has long since changed. Although you live long lives, have you made any progress in social structure, productivity, or population size over the past few thousand years? No. You're like bunch of antiques living in the past, patting yourselves on your pitiful magic and archery skills. It's laughable and pathetic. You? Sylvia was so angry. She was trembling. What right do you have to comment on our elf race qualifications? Wu Yong smiled and snapped his fingers. huge magical light screen suddenly lit up on the open ground behind him. On the light screen, the image of room appeared clearly. Inside the room, Lena and Eileen were sitting table. The table was laden with all sorts of delicious food, including roast chicken, bread, and fruita, far more lavish bread, than what they had eaten in the elf king's palace. Lena was holding piece of bread, eating it in small bites. Although her expression was still somewhat numb, she at least didn't seem to have been abused. Eileen, however, seemed very resistant. She turned her head away, her face stubborn. Then in the scene, Lena picks up bunch of grapes and holds them to Eileen's lips, seemingly trying to persuade her. Eileen hesitated for moment, but finally opened her mouth and ate one. "Did you see that?" Wuangs voice rang out leisurely. They're my prisoners now, but they're living much better than your soldiers who are out there gnawing on tree bark. As long as they're obedient, guarantee they will eat well and drink well every day and even take hot baths. As Sylvia looked at her sister on the screen, weight lifted from her heart, but deeper sense of humiliation followed. Wuang was showing off to her, flaunting his absolute control over the prisoners. "What exactly do you want?" Sylvia asked through gritted teeth. It's very simple. Wu Yong stood up, walked around the long table, and approached Sylvia step by step. don't like trouble. How about we make bet? Chapter 174. Should we try again? Bet. That's right. Wu Yang stopped three steps away from her, dangerous glint in his eyes. I'll bet you can withstand my strongest attack without taking single step back. If you catch it, will immediately release Lena and Eileen, as well as all your captured assassins and return them to you without exception. And guarantee that the Black Rock Tribe will never set foot in the misty forest for the next 10 years. What if don't catch it? Sylvia asked coldly. If you lose? Wu Yangs lips curled into an aggressive smile. Your moon language kingdom must submit to my black rock tribe. Grant me full access to trade and seed 300 of land outside the misty forest as my pasture. You're dreaming? Sylvia refused without even thinking. This condition is utterly humiliating and betrayal of national sovereignty. What? You're afraid to gamble. Wu Yang used provocation tactic. Aren't you demagod level powerhouse? genius of the elven race, appearing only once in thousand years. Are you afraid to even withstand single blow from mere human like me? Sylvia's face turned pale and then flushed. She has absolute confidence in her abilities. Her defensive magic moon goddess's protection once withtood dragon's breath headon without scratch. How strong could mere human possibly be? Moreover, the temptation of the stakes is too great. By simply taking the hit, everyone can be saved without bloodshed, and 10 years of peace can be achieved in return. This deal seems like great deal, no matter how you look at it. Okay, I'll bet you. Driven by absolute confidence and arrogance, Sylvie readily agreed. Very good. Wu Yangs smile widened. He clapped his hands. Sylvia thought he was going to take action himself, so she immediately gathered her magic power and became fully alert. However, Wu Yong simply took few steps back and then shouted to the back, "Amen, pull my baby up." From behind the Black Rock Trib's position came heavy thud of wheels. comman, along with dozen strong soldiers, pushed huge and menacing steel structure slowly to the front of the battle line. That was cannon. heavy howitzer with an extra-l long barrel, an alarmingly large caliber, and design that exudes violent aesthetic. When Sylvia saw that dark, gaping cannon muzzle thicker than her head, slowly turn and aimed directly at her from 100 meters away, sudden, extremely ominous premonition welled up in her heart. "Are you ready, your majesty?" Wu Yangs voice rang out again, full of mockery. My attack was quite powerful. Sylvia's expression changed. She sensed an unprecedented, pure, and destructive threat emanating from that steel monster. But now that things have come to this, she has no way out. Bring it on. She let out sharp cry and slammed the scepter of nature in her hand into the ground. Moon goddess's protection. Absolute barrier. moon white light shield 10 times stronger than the defensive magic cast in the sky before. instantly condensed in front of her, thick and solid with sacred runes flowing across it. This was her strongest defensive magic. She didn't believe any physical attack could break through it. Ignition. Wu Yong gave the order with cold smile. Boom! deafening roar that ripped the heavens and earth apart. The earth was trembling violently. 155 heavy howitzer spews out destructive flames. high-speed spinning projectile carrying terrifying kinetic energy capable of tearing through the air instantly traversed distance of 100 meters in Sylvia's rapidly contracting pupils and slammed heavily into that absolute barrier. There was no magical explosion, only the purest, most primitive, and most savage kinetic energy collision. Snap! It lasted for less than 0.1 seconds. The supposedly indestructible magical shield that could withstand dragon breath was like glass struck by hammer, instantly covered with spiderweb like cracks and then shattered with loud bang. The remaining enormous kinetic energy slammed into Sylvia's body. Puff! Sylvia was struck dumb, spitting out mouthful of blood like kite with broken string. She was thrown backward by the force, rolling haphazardly on the ground more than dozen times before crashing into the innocent long table and finally coming to stop. The entire battlefield was deathly silent. Everyone was stunned by this earthshattering cannon shot. Wuang slowly walked to the howitzer that was still radiating scorching heat, stretched out his finger, touched the dark muzzle, and then put it to his lips, gently blowing away the non-existent blue smoke. He looked at the elven queen in the distance, struggling to get up, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, her face ash and white, and asked with smile, "Your majesty, you have lost the bet. Shall we try one more shot?" Sylvia struggled to get up from the ground. She felt as if her internal organs had shifted. Her magic was surging wildly, and she had sweet taste in her throat. She had obviously suffered serious internal injury. She raised her head and stared intently at the man standing next to the giant cannon. Her eyes filled with humiliation, anger, and hint of fear that she herself did not want to admit. We lost. They suffered crushing defeat. Her most prized offensive magic proved as fragile as sheet of paper in the face of that steel monster. She had no doubt that if the other side fire another shot, she might really die here. The arrogance of the elves prevented her from uttering the words breach of contract. lost. Sylvia squeezed out those three words through gritted teeth. Each word seeming to have taken all her strength, but submission is absolutely out of the question. She forced herself to stand up straight, trying to maintain her last shred of dignity. can pay reparations, and can open trade, but you can forget about making the noble elves submit to you humans. Yeah. Wu Yangs face was expressionless. He stroed towards Sylvia step by step. An overwhelming sense of oppression washed over me as he drew near. Sylvia instinctively tried to back away, but her legs felt as heavy as lead. The impact of that shot had still left her body reeling. Wuang walked up to her and stopped. He was full head taller than Sylvia, looking down at her with an aggressive gaze. Then he made move that made all the elves eyes widen in horror. He reached out and with his index finger and thumb gently and with hint of flirtatiousness lifted the elf queen's smooth jade-like chin. This action is exactly the same as what he did to Lena in the painting. You Sylvia felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation surge through her and she instinctively reached for the scepter in her hand. But Wu Yong was faster. His other hand shot out with lightning speed and precisely grasped her slender wrist. Your majesty accepting the consequences of bet is good habit. Wu Yangs voice was soft, yet it carried an undeniable doineering air. If you change your mind now, don't mind letting my artillery men have good talk with your people. Chapter 175. Your Majesty. We were all wrong. Sylvia's body stiffened. She could feel terrifying force emanating from the other person's wrist that she simply couldn't resist. More importantly, she was hesitant to act rashly. She could disregard her own life and death, but she couldn't gamble with the lives of thousands of her people. The anger in her eyes gradually subsided, replaced by deep sense of powerlessness and humiliation. "What exactly do you want?" she gave up resisting and asked in horse voice. My conditions are very simple. Wu Yang released her wrist, but the fingers that were holding her chin did not move away. First, the Moon Whisper Kingdom shall submit to my Black Rockck tribe. Each year, it shall pay tribute to onethird of its kingdom's output, including but not limited to magic crystals, mithril, elven specialty fruit wines, and works of art. Second, fully open the ports to trade with me. allow my caravans free access to and from the misty forest and guarantee their absolute safety. Third, Wuang paused, his gaze sweeping over Sylvia's stunningly beautiful face flushed red with anger, and slight smile played on his lips. "You, Elf Queen Sylvia Moonshadow, shall remain as guest in my iron high fortress for 3 months as symbol of peace." Although the first two conditions were harsh, Sylvia could grit her teeth and accept them. But the third condition is simply blatant insult to keep monarch as hostage. What's the difference between that and making her female slave? You're asking for it. Sylvia could no longer hold back. She suddenly broke free from Wu Yangs hand, and the scepter in her hand instantly lit up with destructive light. powerful forbidden spell was about to take shape. However, Wu Yang merely gave disdainful sneer. He snapped his fingers again. The magical screen behind him switched, clearly showing the dense forest where the elven army was encamped. On the hillside surrounding the dense forest, more than hundred dark, heavy cannons have been erected, their muzzles precisely aimed at the elves camp. You dare to move? Wu Yangs voice turned icy cold. Do you believe that if you unleash this magic, your thousands of people will instantly turn into pile of minced meat? The light in Sylvia's hand froze as she looked at the artillery position on the screen. position capable of destroying everything. Her heart sank to the bottom. This man is devil. He never intended to have fair talk with me from the beginning. He laid trap just waiting for you to walk right into it. right. forgot to tell you. As if he wasn't excited enough. Wu Yong added another sentence. To prevent you from getting thirsty, my men also threw some good stuff upstream from the water source in your camp. You poison me? Sylvia was shocked. This had crossed the line of the Continental War Treaty. Don't worry, it's not deadly poison. It won't kill you. Wuang shrugged. It's just medicine that can give people diarrhea to the point of exhaustion. imagine you noble elves wouldn't want to experience having your trousers soaked on battlefield, would you? Shameless, despicable. Sylvia was trembling with rage. She had never seen such shameless person in her life. Military intimidation, hostage taking, poisoning. This man will stop at nothing to achieve his goal. All her attempts to resist were completely outmaneuvered by the other side. She was like small fish in net. No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape the other person's grasp. Looking at Sylvia's stunningly beautiful face, mixture of anger, humiliation, resentment, and despair, Wuang knew that the time was right. He dropped his aggressive stance and softened his tone. "Your Majesty, am not consulting you. am informing you. Accept my conditions and your people can return home safely. You can stay and will treat you with the utmost respect. After 3 months, if you behave well, will naturally let you go back. This is your only choice. Sylvia closed her eyes and two lines of clear tears slid down her perfect cheeks. These are the tears of queen and also the tears of woman in despair. After long while, she opened her eyes. The light in them already dimmed. promise you. With all her might, she uttered these words that signified surrender. Very good. Wu Yong nodded in satisfaction. He waved his hand behind him. Soon, Ignis arrived with squad of personal guards, ostensibly there to escort, but in reality, they were to escort her. "Your Majesty, please." Ignis gestured for them to proceed without any expression on her face. Sylvia took one last look at her bewildered people in the distance. Then turned around and with heavy steps walked into the steel castle that felt like hell to her, surrounded by black rock soldiers. After her figure disappeared through the city gate, Wu Yang shouted towards the distant elven camp. Listen all elves, your queen will be my guest for 3 months. Now lay down your weapons and await your arrival. Those who resist will be killed without mercy. His voice, amplified by the magic array next to the artillery position, resounded throughout the entire valley. The elves looked at each other in bewilderment and ultimately faced with overwhelming military force and the fact that their queen had been captured, they chose to submit. Clang. The first elven longbow was thrown to the ground. Then the second, and the third. Soon, series of cris metallic clanging sounds filled the air. Sylvia was placed in an extremely luxurious room on the top floor of the main castle. There are soft velvet carpets, large Simmons mattresses, and separate bathroom with white tiled floors. Next door to her lived Lena and her sister Eileen. When the door opened and she saw Lena and Eileen safe and sound, Sylvia could no longer hold back. She rushed over and hugged the two tightly and the three elves burst into tears. Sister, how are you? That bastard didn't do anything to you, did he? Eileen examined Sylvia's body and asked anxiously. I'm Fina. Sylvia shook her head, then looked at Lena. Lena, what's going on? Those humans, their weapons. rice smile appeared on Lena's face. She sighed and said, "Your majesty, we were all wrong. We underestimated this human. He is simply not someone we can fight against." Then Lena told Sylvia everything she had seen and heard over the past few days. From that incredible steam locomotive to the modified bullets that could mass-produce magic and now to that earthshattering cannon shot. The more she spoke, the paler Sylvia and Eileen's faces became. Sister, is what Lena said true? Is that Wu Yang really that scary? Eileen was still somewhat unconvinced. It's 100 times more terrifying than she described. Sylvia recalled the dark, gaping muzzle of the cannon and felt lingering fear. Chapter 176. The fish has taken the bait. So, what do we do now? Do we really have to submit to him? I'm not giving up, Eileen asked reluctantly. Stay here for now and see how things go. Sylvia rubbed her temples. She was in state of utter confusion. At least here we are safe. That man, though doineering, doesn't seem to be bloodthirsty. To prove her point, Lena showed Sylvia tour of their highass cell. When Sylvia saw the toilet that could flush out clean water and wash away waste with just light press, and shower head that could provide hot water with just turn of the switch, she was completely stunned. Was this also that man's invention? Sylvia looked at her disheveled, dusty reflection in the mirror, then at the steaming shower head, her expression complex. "Your majesty, would you like to take bath first?" Lena suggested in low voice. Sylvia snorted coldly. Omph. They're nothing but fancy tricks and decadent hedonistic trinkets. But her body betrayed her and she went into the bathroom. As the warm water poured down from above, washing away the blood and fatigue. Sylvia couldn't help but let out comfortable sigh. This feeling is absolutely amazing. It's million times more comfortable than her using cleansing techniques and soaking in cold springs. Just as she was enjoying this rare moment of relaxation, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Who? Sylvia was horrified and instinctively hugged herself, curling up in the corner. Wu Yong swaggered in, carrying clean silk night gown and soft bath towel. "Hey, you scoundrel, get out!" Sylvia screamed, her pretty face turning bright red. Although the bathroom was filled with steam, making it difficult to see clearly, the faintly visible, perfectly sculpted outline like piece of white jade, still made Wu Yangs mouth go dry. What are you yelling for? I'm just here to bring you change of clothes. Wu Yangs gaze swept over her without restraint, clicking his tongue in amazement. As expected of the elf queen, her figure and skin are simply the best of the best. He placed the clothes on the shelf by the door and did not leave immediately, but instead admired them with great interest. He saw her snow white back trembling slightly with shame and indignation, saw the water droplets sliding down the graceful curve of her back and disappearing into the deeper shadows, and saw her beautiful legs, which appeared exceptionally long and straight in the mist. If you don't leave now, I'll Sylvia was filled with shame and indignation, but she couldn't bring herself to utter any threats because she knew that here any threat was feudal. Okay, okay, I'll go out. Wu Yang smiled, finally left the washroom, and considerately closed the door for her. Outside the door, Wu Yang leaned against the wall, reliving the erotic scene he had just witnessed, surge of heat coursing through his heart. However, he was not in hurry. You can't just use force to deal with this kind of arrogant queen. Physical conquest is far less fulfilling than mental conquest. He wanted her to willingly open up everything to him. while later, Sylvia, who had changed into her purple silk slip dress, came out of the bathroom with flushed face. The thin silk clung to her body, perfectly outlining her exquisite curves. Her wet golden hair was casually draped over her shoulders, making her look less regal and more languid and charming. hint of amazement flashed in Wu Yangs eyes. "Please sit, your majesty." Wu Yang pointed to the sofa in the room. "Let's get down to business." Sylvia watched him wearily and sat down in the corner furthest away from him. have nothing to talk to you about." "No, you do." Wu Yang did not approach, but instead took out thick notebook from his pocket. am very interested in your elven magic, especially your nature magic and life magic. In exchange, can teach you something more interesting. As he spoke, Wu Yang picked up quill pen and wrote line of strange symbols on the white paper on the table. I'm Mitchi Alquad. What's this? Sylvia frowned. She had never seen such runes before. This is how we humans understand the world, and we call it science. Wu Yang began his teaching. He didn't talk about anything too profound. He just started with the most basic mathematics and physics. The discussion started with the law of conservation of energy and then moved on to the chemical equation for photosynthesis. At first, Sylvia scoffed at this thinking it was nothing but human nonsense. But as she listened, her expression changed because she was shocked to discover that the so-called science that Wuang talked about could perfectly explain many magical phenomena that she knew what happened but didn't know why they happened. For example, why do plants need sunlight and water to grow? Wu Yang explained it clearly using the theory of photosynthesis. For example, why does the fireball spell produce light and heat? Wu Yangs theory of energy transformation and release enlightened her. This man opened door to new world for her. For the first time, she discovered that the underlying logic that constitutes the world is not some ethereal elemental will, but rather series of cold formulas that could be calculated and verified. This impact was even greater than the shock brought by the cannon fire during the day. As she looked at the man who was speaking eloquently, her gaze gradually shifted from initial hostility and weariness to inquiry, curiosity, and even hint of admiration. This man not only possesses devastating marshall prowess, but also an astonishingly vast amount of knowledge. What kind of person is he exactly? Ding. Target Sylvia Moonshadow has developed feelings of worship for the host and her willpower has weakened. Submission level plus 5%. Ding. Side quest triggered. Achieve deep magical resonance with the elf queen. Mission description. Through knowledge and power. Completely conquer the elf queen's heart and achieve profound fusion of soul and magic with her. Quest rewards. Elven supreme arcane blessing of life. Elven divine tree seed x1. All magic resistance plus 50%. Upon hearing the system notification, Wu Yangs lips curled up subtly. The fish has taken bait. Before knew it, the moon outside the window had risen to halfway up the sky. Wu Yang closed his notebook, stood up, and stretched. That's all for today. He looked at the queen, who was still in daysaze, and extended an invitation. Your majesty, would you be interested in accompanying me to the castle tower to admire the moon? Sylvia instinctively wanted to refuse, but what came out of his mouth was okay. She also wanted to know how many secrets this mysterious man was still hiding. The two of them, one after the other, climbed to the tallest tower in Ironclad Fortress. gentle evening breeze stirred Sylvia's long golden hair and purple skirt. Chapter 177 flattened that castle. She stood on the edge of the tower, looking down at the brightly lit steel city below and the endless military camps in the distance. Her heart filled with mixed emotions. "It's spectacular, isn't it?" Wu Yong walked to her side and stood shoulder-to-shoulder with her. "It's just den of barbarians," Sylvia retorted stubbornly. "Barbaric?" Wu Yong laughed. If being able to feed and clothe tens of thousands of people, creating unprecedented tools and establishing new civilization with steel and order is also barbarism. Then am willing to remain barbaric forever. Instead of being aggressive, he spoke of his ideals in an unprecedentedly calm tone. He talked about how to completely eliminate hunger in the west through industry and agriculture. He talked about how to establish unified, powerful, and entirely new order under his leadership through trade and war. Under this order, there will be no more oppression of commoners by nobles and no more endless wars between nations. Although this peace was built upon his ironfisted rule and absolute military force, Sylvia listened quietly. She discovered that this man was not the kind of tyrant she had imagined, one who only knew how to kill and plunder. In him, she saw burgeoning ambition, grand vision to transform the world. At that moment, she looked at Wu Yangs profile, which appeared so focused and so charming in the moonlight. She was somewhat lost in thought. Just then, warm, large hand suddenly grasped her cold, small hand. Sylvia's body stiffened abruptly, as if she had been electrocuted, and she tried to pull back, but Wu Yong held on very tightly. Don't move. His voice was deep and doineering. Just for moment, Sylvia's heart was instantly thrown into turmoil. This was the first time in hundreds of years that she had been so intimately touched by man. Her heart was pounding and her cheeks were burning hot. She struggled for moment, but when she realized she couldn't break free, she inexplicably stopped moving above the tower under the moonlight. Their hands remained clasped together quietly. Just as Wu Yang was enjoying the escalating ambiguous atmosphere between him and the elf queen, sudden message shattered the tranquility. The Roland Empire has finally responded. Although the vanguard sent to recapture Ironclad Fortress was completely wiped out, the dignity of the Empire cannot be challenged. Upon learning that the western regions had completely fallen into Wu Yangs hands and that even elven race had suffered great loss, Emperor Roland was finally enraged. He ordered the assembly of three main legions from the western provinces of the Empire totaling 50,000 troops known as the Punishment Army, personally led by the renowned Imperial General Marshall Grom. And they pressed aggressively towards Iron Edge Fortress. Their goal was clear. To wipe out this rebel stronghold that dared to challenge the imperial authority in one fell swoop and hang Wu Yangs head on the city gay of the capital. The military situation was urgent and the entire Thai fortress was put on state of combat readiness. Upon learning the news, Sylvia immediately contacted Wuang. The Roland Empire has mobilized 50,000 troops. How do you plan to deal with it? She looked at Wuang, who was deploying troops in front of the map. Her expression somewhat complicated. On the one hand, she couldn't wait to see Wu Yang crushed by the Imperial Army so that she could escape. On the other hand, after these few days of ideological education, she found herself secretly worried about him. They're here to deliver their own casualties and equipment. Wu Yong said without looking up. His tone is casual, as if he were talking about the weather. Don't be so arrogant. Sylvia couldn't help but remind her. That's an army of 50,000, including the Empire's most elite Lionhe Heart knights, and the commander, Marshall Grom, is veteran general of the Empire, not one of those incompetent fools you encountered before. How about this? She hesitated for moment, then spoke. can order my elven troops to harass them from the flanks, relieving some of the pressure on you. consider it repayment for the kindness of taking us in these past few days. Upon hearing this, Wuang finally raised his head. He walked up to Sylvia, looked in her golden eyes filled with worry, and suddenly smiled. He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, speaking in an extremely doineering tone. "Remember this, my woman. All you need to do is stand quietly behind me and watch me crush all my enemies. you. Sylvia's face flushed red instantly. Who said so and so is your woman? She slapped Wu Yangs hand away in embarrassment and anger. But the phrase my woman was like spell, stirring up huge waves in her heart and making her heart pound. This feeling of being strongly protected was something she had never experienced as queen. War arrived as scheduled. The Roland Empire's 50,000 strong army advanced in dark mass to the walls of Iron Edge Fortress. Their military might formidable and their killing intent overwhelming. Thousands of Lionhe Heart knights clad in heavy plate armor rode tall warh horses and lined up at the front of the formation. The lances in their hands reflected chilling light, and their mere presence was enough to terrify any enemy. Sylvia, Lena, and Eileene stood at top the highest point of the city wall, watching the unequal battle with baited breath. "Sister, can he really win?" Eileene asked softly, looking at the endless enemy army below the city. don't know," Sylvia shook her head, her palms sweating. All troops charged. Raise that castle to the ground. With command from Marshall Grom, the horns of the Empire sounded boom. The earth began to tremble and the Lionhe Heart knights launched the first charge. The sight of thousands of heavily armored cavalry charging at the same time was like torn of steel. Unstoppable. However, Wu Yang on the city wall didn't even lift his eyelids. Fire. The order has been issued. On the position 300 in front of the city wall, the camouflage netting was lifted, revealing hundreds of Maxim heavy machine guns and dozens of mortars. Da da da da thump thump thump thump. The symphony of death plays once more. storm of metal and exploding flames instantly engulfed the entire charging cavalry formation. The Empire's prized heavy plate armor was no different from paper when faced with machine gun bullets and artillery shell fragments. The war horses nade and the knights screamed in agony. The Lionhe Heart Knights, who were at the forefront of the charge, didn't even reach the edge of the city wall before they fell in droves in this death zone. Trampled into mincemeat by the infantry that followed, Marshall Grom watched in disbelief from the rear. What the hell is that? Magic. Send the mages. Suppress their firepower. The Empire's magicians began to step forward and chant incantations, but they hadn't even had chance to unleash the first fireball. Bang! Bang! Bang! On the city wall, comman and his snipers had begun calling out names one by one. One deadly, high explosive armor-piercing bullet after another precisely pierced the heads of those esteemed mages, turning them into headless corpses. Less than 10 minutes. What everyone thought would be hard-fought siege turned into one-sided, inhumane massacre. The Roland Empire's 50,000 strong army collapsed completely after suffering more than half of its casualties. The soldiers cried out, dropped their weapons, and fled in all directions. Marshall Braum, his face ashen at the sight of this hellish scene, was carried away from the battlefield in sorry state by his personal guards. On the city wall, Sylvia, Lena, and Irene, three beautiful elves, were completely stunned. Their mouths were agape, their minds blank. Crushing. This is complete and utter crushing defeat. Like dimensional reduction attack. As Sylvia looked at the man standing at top the city wall who remained calm and composed throughout the last vestage of hope and resistance in her heart vanished completely. She finally understood to oppose this man is to face certain death. Standing behind him might be the safest and wisest choice. That evening grand victory celebration banquet was held at Taibbeo. The whole city reveled with soldiers eating meat and drinking wine in large bowls, shouting, "Long live leader Wuang." As the biggest contributor, Wu Yang was naturally given lot of wine. Slightly drunk, he returned to his room in the main castle. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled faint, refreshing fragrance. Inside the room, Sylvia sat quietly, having changed back into her moon white queen's robe. Her long golden hair shimmerred in the candle light, making her breathtakingly beautiful. What are you doing here? Wu Yang was somewhat surprised. Chapter 178. King of the Western Frontier. I've come to discuss the specific terms of our alliance with you. Sylvia made up lame excuse. She didn't dare look Wu Yang in the eye and spoke in voice as soft as mosquito's buzz. But her slightly trembling eyelashes and her hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes betrayed her inner nervousness. "Who is Wu Yong?" he saw through her majesty the queen's hypocrisy at glance. The phrase, "My woman," from earlier that day had taken root and sprouted in her heart like seed. The overwhelming victory that evening served as the perfect catalyst, allowing her to fully grasp reality and be completely captivated by the man's power. Fueled by alcohol, Wu Yang walked step by step toward her. "We'll talk about the alliance tomorrow." He scooped her up from the chair and carried her to the large soft bed. what are you doing?" Sylvia exclaimed, struggling symbolically for moment. "What are you doing?" Wu Yang gently tossed her onto the bed, then pressed his entire body against hers, whispering in her ear, "Of course, I'm making you truly my woman." He no longer had any patience or willingness to test. He kissed her cool yet soft lips, silencing all her gasps and protests. Sylvia's mind went blank. She could feel the man's burning heat and strong smell of alcohol, and she could feel his undeniable doineering power and strength. She should have resisted. She should have been angry. But for some reason, my body felt as limp as pool of spring water, and couldn't muster any strength. The queen's pride and the demagod's dignity were shattered in this moment. Instead, she felt sense of dread and anticipation that was both unprecedented and unfamiliar. Her hand, which had been pushing him away, now helplessly gripped the back of his clothes. Her body, initially stiff, slowly began to respond. Ding detected that the S+ level target Sylvia Moonshadows will defenses have completely collapsed and her submission level has reached 100%. Ding. Congratulations, host, for completing the hidden mission. Conquer Uao. Task evaluation perfect. Rewards are being distributed. Reward one, host lifespan increased by 500 years. Reward two, gain the talent of mastery of all magic types. Passive, the host can instantly master and use basic and advanced magic of all types. Reward three, obtain the Elven Supreme Arcane Art, Blessing of Life. It can greatly boost life, heal injuries, and even resurrect the newly dead. Reward, obtain special item, the spirit tree seed. planting it will modify your territo's environment, greatly increasing life, energy, and magic concentration. The next morning, the first ray of sunlight shone through the window, illuminating the room. Wu Yong opened his eyes and felt refreshed. All the fatigue and alcohol from last night gone. Her long golden eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful face was flushed with hint of satisfaction and weariness. Gone was yesterday's coldness and majesty. All that remained was the tenderness and charm of woman in love. Looking at her like this, Wu Yang felt an unprecedented sense of conquest and satisfaction. From this day forward, the noblest woman on the continent belongs entirely to him. When Wuang walked out of the room feeling refreshed, Sylvia followed behind him, though she still looked little shy and awkward. She changed into an ordinary fairy dress and followed closely behind Wu Yang. Her girish demeanor stunned everyone who saw this scene. When they arrived at the restaurant, Lena and Eileen were already waiting there. When Lena and Eileene saw Wu Leong naturally take Sylvia's hand, let her sit next to him and personally hand her glass of milk. Their expressions were priceless. "Sister, you." Eileen pointed to their clased hands, stammering and unable to utter single word. Lena was also shocked, but she was much more mature than Eileen. After the shock came surge of elation. Has her majesty the queen been conquered by this man? Doesn't this mean they no longer have to fight? The elves are saved? Sylvia blushed under her sister's gaze. She tried to pull her hand back, but Wu Yang held it even tighter. From today onwards, your queen is also my woman. Wu Yang said to Lena and Eileene in tone that declared his ownership. From now on, we are family. Family. Lena and Eileene exchanged glance, both seeing hint of absurdity in each other's eyes, but more than anything, sense of relief. This result may be the best possible outcome. The news spread quickly. The elf queen became the Black Rockck chieftain's woman, and the Moonlight Kingdom officially formed an eternal alliance with the Black Rockck tribe. Sylvia personally issued royal decree, ordering the elven army stationed outside the city to lay down their weapons and accept the reorganization of the Black Rockck tribe. He looked down and saw that the once high and mighty elf queen was now curled up in his arms, sleeping soundly like docel kitten. The powerful archers and mages of the elven race were reorganized into special mixed force commanded by Lena Starseker, who reported directly to Wuon. They will serve as special force for the Black Rock Army, carrying out some highly challenging combat missions. With the incorporation of the elven race and the destruction of the Roland Empire's Punishment Army, no force in the entire Western region could rival Wuang. He became the true king of the West. One month later, Wah with loud whistle, the first official train pulled by the Black Rock locomotive slowly departed from Tibbeo station. Its destination was the main city of the Black Rock Tribe, hundreds of miles away. After tens of thousands of prisoners worked day and night to complete the project, the steel artery connecting Wu Yangs two core territories was finally fully opened. Wu Yang stood in the luxurious observation cabin specially built for him with women on his left and right and row of stunning beauties of all shapes and sizes standing behind him. Vissian, Eliza, Figuya, Akom, Salon, Ignis, Anya, Suana, Lauria, and the latest edition, Sylvia, Lena, and Irene. His herm has grown to an unprecedented size. The train roared across the plains, and the scenery outside the window drew gasps of amazement from everyone. On both sides of the railway, there were endless golden waves of wheat. With the combined blessing of Wu Yangs Earth's grace skill and the elven race's natural magic, the western regions have enjoyed an unprecedented bumper harvest this year. The mountain of grain completely solved the problem of food and clothing for everyone in the territory and laid the most solid material foundation for Wuang's next expansion. Looking at the happy smiles on the faces of her people in the fields and at their heartfelt admiration and support for her, Sylvia was filled with emotion. Perhaps following this man is truly the best way out for the elves. Chapter 179 exclusive sales rights for stockings. With the surrender of thousands of elite elves, Lena Starseker, the former legion commander, was appointed by Wuang as the commander of brand new hybrid force. This force composed of the elite archers and mages of the elven race will serve as the black rock army's sharpest weapon directly under Wu Leangs command and will carry out the most challenging special operations. The complete incorporation of the elves coupled with the annihilation of the Roland Empire's punishment army signifies that no force in vast western region can now challenge Wu Yangs rule. He was now the true king of the west. One month later, the long loud whistle broke the morning tranquility of Taibbeo. Amidst the all inspiring gazes of the assembled officials, the special train pulled by the Black Rock steam locomotive slowly departed from station. Its destination is Black Rock City, hundreds of miles away, the starting point of Wu Yangs hegemony. This vital artery, which took tens of thousands of prisoners to work day and night to build, connecting Wu Yangs two core territories, is finally fully connected today. Wu Yangan sat in luxurious sightseeing car specially built for him, surrounded by rich fragrance that blended more than dozen different women's scents. To his left was Ana Merlin, woman with soft, warm body and dazzling blonde hair, her small hands curiously stroking the cool glass of the car window. To his right was the voluuptuous and naturally alluring logistics manager, Fugoya, who was considerately peeling purple berry for him. Behind him stood row of stunningly beautiful women. The tall and wild Visian, the alluring and intellectual Eliza, the strong and upright Akomen, the athletic and cheerful Salon, the heroic and fiery Ignis, the fiery and mature SA, and the petite and adorable Lauria, including the noble elf queen Sylvia, who was invited into the carriage, as well as her sister Eileen and her confidant Lena. Wu Yangs herum was now unprecedented in size. The train roared across the planes like thunder. The scenery outside the window rushing past, eliciting gasps from the women in the carriages. On both sides of the railway, the land was no longer barren, but an endless expanse of golden wheat fields. Thanks to the combined blessings of Wuyangs land and the natural magic of the elves, the western regions have enjoyed terrifyingly bountiful harvest this year. one that will be recorded in history. On the distant horizon, rows of newly built graneries stand like hills. The mountain of grain not only completely eradicated any fear of hunger within the territory, but also became Wu Yang's most substantial capital for launching his next conquest. Sylvia's gaze swept across the wheat field and landed on the farmers working on the ridges of the field. Their skin was dark, but their faces radiated genuine heartfelt happiness she had never seen in the lowest straightao of humanity. As the special train passed by, they would stop their farm work, wave their arms with all their might in the direction of the train, their eyes filled with fanatical worship. She had only ever seen that look in the eyes of the elves when they looked up at the sacred tree. Is the worship of gods? Perhaps submitting to this man is truly the best outcome for the elven race, the capital of the Roland Empire. Upon receiving news of Marshall Grom's defeat and the annihilation of his 50,000 strong army along with the demagod level worshippers, the emperor was so enraged that he coughed up blood and never recovered. He wanted to send troops again, but this was opposed by the conservatives. Even more fatally, the barbarian tribes in the north of the empire smell blood and taking advantage of the military vacuum in the west launched massive invasion the largest in 10 years. Keeping the empire's remaining main force bog down on the northern defense line. Beset by internal and external troubles, the Roland Empire's loss of control over the western border is now foregone conclusion. They could only grit their teeth and humiliatingly accept the existence of Wuang, the newly crowned king of the Western Frontier. Just then, the long-lost system notification sound rang in Wuangs mind. Ding! Congratulations, host, on completing the stage mission. Unify the Western Territory. Territory, population, military strength, and influence have all met the standards. System modules updated. Ding. Electrical technology tree level one unlocked. One, basic telegraph communication unlocks the complete set of technical drawings for wired telegraph machines in Morse code. Two, basic internal combustion engine theory, unlocking the fundamental theories and design blueprints of gasoline and diesel internal combustion engines. As his business expanded rapidly, Wuang also encountered new troubles. His harum was incredibly lively, especially Aman and Sylvia. Leong, I'll keep you company tonight. Aman's voice was crisp and direct, carrying an undeniable possessiveness. Mr. Wuang wants to discuss with me tonight the profound connection between natural magic and photosynthesis. Sylvia's voice was cold and arrogant. Even though she had submitted, her queenly demeanor remained unchanged. Before Wu Yang could even speak, an invisible spark ignited between the two women. In order to balance this increasingly fierce palace intrigue, Wuang even had to create detailed schedule down to the hour, using both soft and hard tactics to barely maintain semblance of peace. His gaze passed over the western border, which was now completely under his control, and turned toward the more distant south. On the map, there were two names that stirred his heart. Gold Coast Business Federation, Storm Dragon Island. The former is incredibly wealthy and controls the economic lifeline of the mainland. The latter, on the other hand, is inhabited by the most powerful and legendary creatures at the top of the food chain in this world, the dragons. Just as he was pondering who to make his move on first, Fugua knocked on the door and walked in, her voluuptuous body exuding scent like ripe peaches. Leang, there's something that requires your personal decision. She handed over document. Her expression grave. caravan claiming to be from the Gold Coast Commercial Federation arrived at Ironclad Fortress 3 days ago. They showed an extraordinary interest in the perfumes, mirrors, and especially the stockings produced in our workshop. Figuia paused, then added, "The person in charge was woman named Lena who was very shrewd. As soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to buy out the exclusive sales rights of all the stockings for the next year at price we couldn't refuse. glint flashed in Wuang's eyes. He had strong premonition. This woman and the shipment of goods might just be the key he used to unlock the gates to the south. He walked to the window, looking down at the steel city he had built with his own hands and the vast land outside the city that belonged to him, and slowly clenched his fist. The Western Frontier is just the beginning. His voice wasn't loud, but revealed an ambition to devour the world. Pass on my orders. Summon all Legion commanders and department heads for top level meeting first thing tomorrow morning. Wu Yangs voice echoed in the office. carrying an unquestionable authority. The orders were relayed like mercury and the entire core of the vast western alliance. The war machine that served him alone instantly sprang into action. The next morning, the largest conference room in Thai Fort was packed with people all sitting around the huge oval conference table. On the left are the military generals headed by the legion commanderin-chief Aman. Lena, Salon, and Ignis each stood tall and straight with sharp eyes and an inescapable aura of iron-bloodedness. To the right are the high-ranking civilian officials headed by the director of internal affairs, Fugoya, High Priestess Eliza, dean of medical school, Alessa, director of military industry, SA, Minister of Agriculture, Lauria, Dean of Magic Academy, Anya, and Eileen, who's just joined the system and is in charge of elven affairs. Sylvia as nominal distinguished guest held superior position and sat beside Wuang looking at this group of former barbarian women with complicated expression. It was they who in short period of time assisted this man in building terrifying force that even she, demagod, found terrifying. These people are the foundation of Wuang's current power. Wu Yang sat in the main seat, his sharp gaze sweeping across the entire room, and the noisy discussions instantly disappeared. He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making rhythmic knock sound. Everyone is here. Wuang got straight to the point. Two things to do today. First, regarding the Roland Empire. His gaze fell on Amman. Grom's 50,000 pigs are all dead, and the old emperor is now half-dead, sickly old man. The northern barbarians will help us hold them off for long time, but we can't sit idly by. commen exist. Aman suddenly stood up, his posture like javelin. Chapter 1 80. What do you want, sir? Border defenses are now on more proactive stance. The scouts reconnaissance range is to extend 50 into the empire. need to know the movements of every army of more than 100 men and the whereabouts of every nobleman. In addition, Wu Yangs lips curled into cold smile. Select group of quickwitted prisoners and send them back. Let them spread the word that everyone in our western border region has enough to eat and meat to eat at every meal. The benefits of joining the army are better than those damn knights. I'll make those lowly commoners in Roland Empire who can't even survive come begging and begging to come and serve me like slaves. Yes. Amen's eyes gleamed with excitement. guarantee the mission will be accomplished to cut off the empire's foundation to uproot it. This move is ruthless enough and she likes it. Wu Yang gestured for her to sit down, then turned his gaze to Fugroya. The second thing, the focus of today's discussion. Wu Yangs tone became serious. Fogra, tell everyone in detail what you reported yesterday about the southern caravan. Yes, sir. Fugora stood up, her voluuptuous figure outlined in breathtaking curve beneath her form-fitting dress. She cleared her throat and distributed document to everyone. Ladies and gentlemen, just yesterday, caravan from the Southern Gold Coast Commercial Federation, led by Lena, formally made trade request to us. They showed an extremely strong desire to buy our perfumes, mirrors, and stockings. Furthermore, the other party proposed to buy out all of our stocking production for the next year at an extremely high price. Stockings. Upon hearing the word, Anna's emerald eyes lit up instantly, and she subconsciously touched her calves, which were clad in white stockings. Sylvia, sitting next to Wuang, also showed hint of unease on her beautiful face. Once upon time, she scoffed at these common things that clung tightly to the skin. But now she has secretly collected several pairs of different colors in her own wardrobe. That damn smooth feel is truly captivating. It's just caravan. Is it really necessary to make such fuss? The hottestempered military industry manager, Suena, frowned and asked directly, "If they want to buy, we can just sell them and get the money, right? I'm developing new type of artillery and I'm short of funding." Figuroya shook her head. Her expression's serious. Things aren't that simple. had brief encounter with this Lena, and she seems quite extraordinary. She is not like an ordinary businesswoman, but more like someone who holds great power. She wasn't price sensitive. She immediately ordered the entire production run, which represented purchasing power beyond our imagination. Wu Yang continued the conversation. Freyy's feeling was right. This Lena is probably more than just businesswoman. know little about the Gold Coast Commercial Federation. It's the wealthiest place on the entire continent. Controlled by dozens of powerful merchant families whose wealth can even influence the rise and fall of kingdom. This Lena is very likely core member of powerful merchant family. He stood up, walked to the huge sand table map, and pointed to the vast coastal area south of the western border. Gentlemen, although we have unified the western regions, as you can see, we are trapped here. He drew circle on the map with his hand. To the north lies the Roland Empire, which though crippled for the time being, still retains its foundation. To the west are the endless mountain ranges and forests. To the east is the great wilderness, and to the south is the sea. Through the commercial federation, we can sell our goods to every corner of the continent. In return, we can exchange them for the gold coins, rare minerals, and even technology and talent we need. More importantly, through them we can reach the sea. Wu Yangs voice was full of power, stirring the hearts of every woman present. Heading towards the sea, this word was both too unfamiliar and too tempting to them. So, this Lena isn't an ordinary customer. She's key that's delivered to your door. Wu Yang concluded. I've decided to go see her in person. After the meeting, Wu Yong met this female wealth goddess from the south in luxurious reception room in Taibbeo. Lena When Wu Yong entered the room, he was immediately attracted to this woman. She is indeed very beautiful, wearing well-tailored dark red dress. She perfectly accentuated her mature and voluuptuous figure. Her wavy seaweed-like hair cascaded casually over her shoulders, and faint smile always graced her lips. Her expressive eyes seemed to see right through people. Hello, you must be the ruler of this land, Lord Wu Yang. Lena stood up and gracefully performed the courtesy expected of member of the Commercial Federation, neither humble nor arrogant. Miss Lena, welcome to Iron Hide Fortress. Wu Yang sat down in the main seat with an air of authority, gesturing for her to sit as well. heard you want to buy my stockings. His opening remarks were so direct that they were somewhat rude, completely disregarding the hypocritical etiquette of the nobility. Lena paused for moment, then burst out laughing, her chest heaving. Lord Wuang is truly straightforward man. Indeed, am very interested not only in your stockings, but also in your perfume and your glass mirror. To be honest, before coming here, thought the Western Frontier was barren and wild land. never imagined it would be such an undiscovered treasure trove. Lena's eyes gleamed with the shrewdness of businessman. Treasure house. Wu Yong smiled. Miss Lena, what you see is just the tip of the iceberg. He clapped his hands and immediately maid came in carrying tray. On the tray were several items. glass made of clear glass filled with amber colored fruit wine. huge dressing mirror about half meter high with smooth water-like surface clearly reflects every detail of person's image. There was also strangely shaped metal box with pointer that ticked away. Lena's gaze was instantly drawn to the huge dressing mirror. my god. She couldn't help but stand up, walk to the mirror, and look at her clear reflection, her face filled with shock. Such big such clear mirror. This is simply miracle. In our federation, top quality mirror the size of palm can sell for thousands of gold coins. Yours is priceless. Although the commercial Federation was wealthy, their mirrors were still made of crystal or mercury using secret techniques. Not only are they expensive, but they're also limited in size, and their clarity is far inferior to the mirrors that Wu Yang makes using modern glass making techniques. Do you like it? Wu Yong picked up the glass and gently swirled the liquid inside. This cup is also made of glass. As for this, he pointed to the metal box. call clock timekeeping instrument, much more accurate than an hourglass. have as many of these things as need. Lena's breathing became rapid. She turned around abruptly, staring intently at Wuang, her eyes like those of hungry wolf eyeing the fattest lamb. She realized that she had underestimated this man. Stockings and perfume are just appetizers. These things right in front of us are the real hard currency that can stir up market storm. Any one of these things could make her fortune. Lord Wu Yong. Lena's voice trembled slightly. Name your price. want all of these. Whatever the price, the Martinez family can't afford it. She immediately gave her address. The Martinez family, one of the three major families in the Gold Coast Business Federation, controls nearly onethird of the Federation's luxury goods trade. Price Wu Yang put down his wine glass, stood up, and slowly walked to Lena. He was head taller than Lena, looking down at her with powerful sense of oppression that made Lena involuntarily take half step back. Miss Lena, do you think look like someone who's short of money? playful smile appeared on Wu Yangs lips. Lena felt chill run down her spine. Yes, someone who can run Taie Beao like this and produce so many groundbreaking products. Would he lack money? What he lacks is definitely not money. What would you like, sir? Lena forced herself to calm down. She knew that the next negotiation was the real key. Chapter 181. 3 days later. need an answer. Wu Yong did not answer directly, but instead reached out and gently lifted Lena's chin. This action was aggressive and insulting. Lena's face changed instantly. Just as she was about to lash out, she met Wu Yangs unfathomable eyes. There was no desire in her eyes, only pure scrutiny and control, as if she were not living person, but commodity to be appraised. want lot of things. Wu Yangs voice was soft, yet struck Lena's heart like heavy hammer. For example, want fleet that can roam the seas. want shipping routes to all the ports on the mainland. want all the information about Storm Dragon Island. He paused, then leaned close to Lena's ear and spoke in voice only the two of them could hear. still want you. Lena's body stiffened abruptly, and her pupils contracted instantly. Lena felt that this man had gone mad. Did he even know what he was saying? She abruptly pushed Wu Yangs hand away. Her face drained of color, replaced by frost and anger of being offended. Lord Wu Yang, please show some respect. Lena Martinez, am special envoy of the Commercial Federation, not prostitute you can humiliate at will. She assumed that Wuang, like other lords blinded by wealth and power, wanted to possess any beautiful woman he saw. However, Wu Yangs reaction was beyond her expectations. He didn't get angry or embarrassed, nor did he continue to press closer. He simply took step back, sat back down his seat, and still wore that playful smile on his face. Miss Lena, you've misunderstood. Wu Yang said slowly. I'm not that interested in your body right now. When said wanted you, meant wanted you as person to work for me. To work for you? Lena was stunned, her mind little blank. That's right. Wu Yong nodded, leaned forward, and placed his fingers interlaced on the table, exuding an aura of authority. value your abilities, your shrewdness, your ambition, your business acumen. These are more valuable to me than your decent physique. want to establish vast commercial network in the South and dump my goods across the entire continent. need an agent, local who is familiar with federal business rules and can handle all the dirty and tedious stuff for me. and you, Miss Lena, are the most suitable candidate." Lena was stunned. This man's ambition was far greater than she had imagined. He didn't just want to sell some goods to make money. He wanted to control the economic lifeline of the entire South through commerce. Moreover, he actually wanted to make himself, one of the heirs of the Martinez family, his proxy. That's simply absurd. Lord Wuang, aren't you overestimating yourself? Lena gave cold laugh, reverting to her shrewdness and arrogance as businesswoman. Make me work for you? Do you know who am? I'm from the Martinez family, and our family's wealth could buy 10 parts of the West. What makes you think you can just because of this? Wu Yang snapped his fingers. The curtains in the reception room were pulled open from the outside, letting in blinding sunlight. Lena squinted instinctively, and when her eyes adjusted to the light and she looked out the window, she froze. Outside the window, on vast open space, train pulled by steel behemoth was slowly starting to move. The black locomotive spewed white steam and emitted deafening whistle, pulling the hundreds of carriages behind it steadily forward on two parallel tracks. Each carriage was piled high with neatly stacked steel ingots, gleaming coldly in the sunlight. What kind of monster is that? Lena's voice was trembling. call it train, means of transportation. It can pull tens of thousands of tons of goods at time and travel thousands of miles day. Wu Yang explained casually as if he were talking about trivial matter. Tens of thousands of tons travel thousand miles day. Lena's mind was buzzing. She knew what this meant. On the mainland, even the largest caravans employing thousands of pack animals and tens of thousands of porters could not transport this many goods at once, and their speed was as slow as snail. But this thing called train completely overturned her understanding of transportation. This is no longer commodity. It's strategic weapon, force powerful enough to reshape the world order. How did you do that? Lena turned her head with difficulty and looked at Wuang, her eyes filled with shock and confusion. One note. Wu Yong smiled. Working for me, you will not only know it, but also have control over it. Lena fell in deep thought. Lena's lips moved slightly. Her eloquence and negotiation skills were utterly useless in the face of absolute power. Seeing her distraught appearance, Wu Yang knew that the time was almost right, he stood up and walked her aside. This time his tone was much gentler. Miss Lena, I'm not forcing you. I'm giving you choice. You can choose to refuse, then take my stockings and mirror back to your federation and earn your rather considerable profit. Then you watched helplessly as promoted another agent, using my products to gradually erode your family's market share, ultimately reducing the Martinez name to dust and history. Or Wu Yangs voice was incredibly alluring. You can also choose to accept. Become my partner, my soul agent. will provide you with continuous stream of goods, enough to revolutionize the entire continent. Glass, clocks, trains. These are just the beginning. The future holds many more things you can't even imagine. You will no longer be Lena of the Martinez family. You'll be the queen of the entire southern business world. You will possess 100 times, thousand times more wealth and power than your family. Everything you desire, can give you. Wu Yangs words were like the devil's whisper, each word striking precisely at Lena's ambition. Business queen. The words sent shivers down her spine. In the Commercial Federation, although she holds high position, she still has her father, uncles, and countless competitors above her. She has long way to go before she can truly take control of the family. But now, shortcut to success is right in front of her. The price is to swear allegiance to the man before you. need time to think about it. Lena took deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. This was huge matter. She couldn't make hasty decision. Certainly, Wu Yang readily agreed. I'll give you 3 days. During these three days, you can walk around and look around freely in Iron Edge Fortress. My guards will protect your safety. need an answer in 3 days. Chapter 182. New project. After saying that, Wu Yang turned and left the reception room. Lena was left alone, staring blankly at the giant steel dragon outside the window for long time. That evening, the atmosphere in Wuangs harum was somewhat subtle. At the dining table, Sylvia gracefully cut her steak. She appeared calm, but her grip on the knife and fork tightened slightly. heard you met businesswoman from the south today," she asked casually. "Yes, very intelligent woman." Wu Yong nodded. How smart. Smarter than Anya. Aman chimed in from the side. She couldn't stand Wu Leang praising other women. Ana pouted. Sister Kman, why are you dragging me into this? just feel that some people have ulterior motives. Akan glanced meaningfully at Sylvia. Some queens who would ignore people during the day can't sit still as soon as they hear that beautiful woman has arrived. Aan, what do you mean? Sylvia's face immediately turned cold. Is it wrong for me to care about the development of the territory? Concerned about the development of the territory, smell sour grapes in my eyes. You seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Wu Yong tapped the table in exasperation. Stop it. All of you, he said in deep voice. None of you are giving me any peace of mind. The two women immediately shut their mouths, but they still glared at each other, neither willing to give in. Figya tried to smooth things over. All right. All right. Let's eat. The adults must be tired today, so let's all keep quiet. I've met that Lena. She's definitely formidable character. The master wants to subdue her. Also, for the future of our entire western region, that's the best. Amen to herself. Wu Yang was too lazy to pay attention to their jealousy and rivalry. He was thinking about something else. What will Lena choose? He was 80% certain that Lena would give in. Because of the allure he offered, no ambitious businessman could resist. Once Lena nodded, his tentacles reaching south would have truly taken root. Next, it was time to build ships, establish navy, and explore that unknown ocean. There's also Storm Dragon Island, the mysterious place on the map. The legendary habitat of dragons filled him with curiosity. Just how powerful is the most powerful creature in the world? How does it compare to my 155 howitzer? Thinking of this, Wu Yangs lips curled up, his smile revealing the excitement before the hunt and the fervor of an engineer facing an unknown creation. 3 days passed in the blink of an eye. For the past 3 days, Lena has been moving silently inside and outside Ironclad Fortress. She hardly spoke to anyone, but instead greedily absorbed everything she saw with her shrewd eyes. She saw bustling steel factory, the huge converter spews flames, turning iron or into molten steel, which is then rolled into steel products of various specifications. She saw huge textile factory. Hundreds of looms unlike anything she had ever heard of roared under the power of steam engines sending in snow white cotton threads and colorful silk threads. And out came bolts of exquisite fabric. She saw wellplanned residential area. Rows of red brick buildings, clean streets, and well-developed sewer system. The residents faces radiated genuine happiness and contentment she had never seen on the faces of ordinary people before. She was even allowed to audit natural science class at Black Rockck First College. On the podium, Eliza used microscope to show group of children the structure of water molecules and explained the principle of photosynthesis. That knowledge completely overturned Lena's worldview. Everything she saw was ruthlessly dismantling the entire world she had built up over the past 30 years. Her business acumen and family status which she was so proud of seems so fragile and insignificant here. This is not some barbaric land. This is rising industrial empire. And that man named Wuang is the creator and sole ruler of this empire. Looking back at her own family and the so-called commercial federation, she felt that it was nothing more than primitive settlement of people still exchanging stone axes for animal skins. On the evening of the third day, Lena took the initiative to find Willang. She changed out of her gorgeous long dress and into smart outfit. Her face, usually so shrewd and deceptive, now showed an unprecedented semnity and determination. I've made up my mind. She stood before Wuang, her chest heaving slightly with restraint before she bent one knee and knelt down on the ground. Lena Martinez, "At your service, my master." Her voice was low, yet it had metallic quality, and every word was resounding. Wu Yong smiled. Everything is under control. Very good. He reached out and helped Lena up. From today onwards, you are the head of the Black Rock Chamber of Commerce in the South. give you the highest authority and the greatest support. Thank you, master. Lena stood up, her posture very humble. She knew very well that from the moment she knelt down, her fate was already inextricably linked with that of the man before her. Fogra Wuang called out, "Yes, my lady." Figya, who had been waiting outside the door, walked in. "From now on, Lena is one of us. All the production capacity, inventory, and new technologies of all the factories in our territory are open to her. All you need to do is fully cooperate with her and turn our goods into golden flood that will engulf the entire south. Wu Leon commanded. Clear? Fugua nodded and her gaze toward Lena held hint of approval. She is pragmatic person. As long as it brings benefits to the territory, she doesn't care about the other person's background. Lena. Wu Yong then turned to Lena. Your first task in the south is not to sell things. Not selling things. Lena was somewhat surprised. Right. Wu Yong walked to the map and pointed to the Azure ocean. want you to use all the connections and channels of the Martinez family to buy or lease fleet of ships for me in the shortest possible time. The bigger the better, the more the better. at the same time at all costs. Recruit me sufficient number of experienced sailors and captains. Master, do you want to build navy? Lena immediately understood Wu Leyangs intention. Navy? Wu Yang shook his head. No. Compared to my fleet, those small wooden boats on the mainland are not worthy of being called Navy. He pointed to Iron Edge Fortress and Black Rockck main city on the map. want to build an invincible steel fleet. And those ships of your commercial Federation are just toys for me to practice on and training ships to train sailors. Lena's heart pounded wildly again. Iron fleet. This man actually wants to build ships out of steel. She couldn't imagine what that scene would be like. see. Lena's breathing suddenly quickened and long suppressed ambition and fervor burst forth from the depths of her pupils. She almost straightened her back and declared, "Give me month and will assemble the largest fleet on the continent for you." "Very good." Wu Yong was very satisfied with her attitude. Money is not problem. Fugya will provide you with unlimited financial support. Go for it. I'll cover for you if anything goes wrong. After dismissing the two women, Wu Yong summons Sway Na, the chief military industrial manager. Shenna, need you to put aside some of the weapons production you are currently handling and work with Anya's Magic Academy to establish new project team. new project? What's so fun about it? When Suena heard that there was something new, she immediately perked up. Chapter 1 183 Black City Port. Internal combustion engine. Wu Yang uttered noun. Swain looked completely bewildered. Wu Yang patiently explained. It's the blueprint gave you before. new power core that's smaller and more powerful than steam engine. Is powered by fuel called gasoline or diesel. As the technology tree was unlocked, the theoretical knowledge of basic internal combustion engines had already appeared in his mind. While it's too early to build cars and tanks, it's worth trying to build small diesel engines to power ships. need you to give me sample of this thing as soon as possible. My steel fleet can't still be using those clunky, bulky steam engines. No problem. Leave it to me. Swain patted her magnificent chest and readily accepted the task. After arranging everything, Wu Yang stretched, feeling somewhat tired. As his territory expanded, so did the workload. Fortunately, he had group of capable women under his command. Otherwise, he would have been exhausted. He returned to his room and found Wei Xanne sitting on the edge of the bed. gently stroking his noticeably protruding belly. You're back. Upon seeing Wu Yang, We Xians face broke into gentle smile. Wu Yang walked over, hugged her from behind, and gently placed his hand on her stomach. How are you feeling today? Did the little one bother you? He is very well- behaved. We Xianne leaned against Wu Yangs chest, her face radiating maternal warmth. As for you, you're worrying about the territory again, aren't you? You've lost weight. There's no way around it. The operation has become too large. Wu Yang kissed her cheek. But it's all worth it. When our child is born, he will be the most noble prince in the world. don't care if he's prince or not. We Xian said softly. only hope that he can be like you, true and upright man. After moment of tenderness, Wade Xian suddenly said, "By the way, Eliza also felt unwell today, so Alessa got checked out, and it seems she's pregnant, too." "What?" Wuang was stunned. "Is Eliza pregnant, too?" He counted on his fingers. One child named We Xan, one child named Eliza. So, he would soon have four children after coming into this world. Isn't this efficiency bit too high? strange thought suddenly popped into his head. When the children grow up, they'll be able to form reinforced platoon just from their own offspring, right? Just thinking about that scene makes Woo Leang want to laugh. One month later, the Gold Coast in the south, bustling port city. Lena stood at the highest point of the harbor, watching the ships flying the Martinez family flag slowly sail into the bay, her eyes filled with high spirits. In just one month, she used her family connections and the huge amount of money provided by Wu Yang to assemble massive fleet of hundreds of ships of various sizes through buying and leasing. This fleet is enough to make any family in the commercial Federation envious. Miss, all the ships have been assembled. As you instructed, the recruited sailors and captains are also on board, ready to go. An elderly man who looked like butler reported respectfully. Very good. Lena nodded. Pass on my order. The fleet shall set sail immediately. Destination, the western territory. Miss, do we really want to? The old butler hesitated for moment. Many people in the family have already expressed their dissatisfaction with your recent actions. bunch of short-sighted idiots. Lena snorted coldly. They will soon understand that have brought unprecedented glory to the family. Issue the order. Anyone who disobys will be punished according to the family rules. Yes. The old steward dared not say another word and bowed as he withdrew. Lena turned around and gazed at the northern sky. That place is where her future hope lies. Master, your fleet has arrived. Meanwhile, Wu Yong also received message from the elven scouts in the south. fleet of hundreds of ships. Looking at the intelligence in his hand, Wu Yong was very satisfied with Lena's efficiency. It seems this woman has truly stake her life and fortune on herself. Send the order to have comman send legion to garrison our newly built Black Harbor City and prepare to receive the fleet. Wu Yang gave the order to the guards beside him. Black Harbor City is port city that Wu Leang built on the southern coastline of the western border using lot of manpower and resources. That place will be the starting point for his future maritime hegemony. also inform Sona how her internal combustion engine research is progressing. Reporting to you, sir, Steuarta said that the first prototype diesel engine was successfully ignited yesterday. Wu Yangs eyes lit up. Zust, it seems that Suana's practical skills are truly beyond his imagination. Let's go check out the military factory. Wu Yang couldn't wait to see what it was like when Lena's massive fleet finally arrived at the southern coastline of the Western Territory after more than half month of sailing. Everyone was stunned by the site before them. What appeared before them was not the desolate coastline and rudimentary docks they had imagined, but magnificent steel city. The wide concrete embankment, like the arms of giant, firmly keeps the surging waves out, forming huge and calm harbor. Inside the harbor, dozens of enormous steel cranes, later known as gantry cranes, stand like prehistoric behemoths. They easily lift containers weighing several tons and precisely stack them on the dock. Behind the dock lies vast warehouse area that stretches as far as the eye can see, with trains shuttling back and forth between the warehouses, transporting goods in and out. Further away, the city's outline is clearly visible. towering clock tower, orderly streets, and chimneys belching white smoke. My god, is this Black Harbor City? Lena muttered to herself while the captains and sailors around her stared wideeyed, their mouths agape. They had traveled to every port on the continent, including the most bustling Golden Port in the Commercial Federation, and had never seen such magnificent and efficient port. Compared to this place, Golden Harbor is practically small fishing village. All ships, enter the harbor in order. Maintain silence. No noise allowed. Lena quickly recovered from her shock and immediately gave the order. The fleet slowly sailed into the harbor and guided by the soldiers of Black Harbor City, docked at the designated births. Lena stepped off her flagship where tall woman in black military uniform with cold expression was already waiting at the dock. It was none other than Aman, the commander of the Black Rock Army. You're Lena. Aman looked her up and down, her eyes scrutinizing her. Yes, General Aman. The entire fleet has been brought here. Lena answered neither humbly nor arrogantly. She sensed powerful pressure emanating from this woman, murderous aura honed only through countless battles and bloodshed. Amen nodded without uttering any further words. will temporarily take over the fleet. All sailors and captains must disembark for reorganization and ideological education. You come with me. Ideological education. Lena was stunned for moment. What the heck is this? But she didn't dare ask any more questions and obediently followed Aman into strangely shaped car. The carriage had no horses, but the interior was made of metal and contained soft sofas. As the driver pressed the pedal, the car roared and sped smoothly along the wide concrete road. Lena was once again stunned. What is this thing? This is newly invented car powered by an internal combustion engine. Amen seemed to notice her surprise and offered brief explanation. Chapter 1 84 tanks. This is called car and it's powered by an internal combustion engine. Lena sank into the leather seat, feeling the slight rhythmic vibrations from the chassis. She turned her head to look out the window. The roadside trees formed blurry green shadow and the gray white paved road stretched to the horizon. The wind rushed in through the halfopen car window, ruffling her hair. Having lived for 30 years, this was the first time she had ever realized that bunch of iron lumps could run at such speeds without needing to be pulled by domesticated animals. Across from him, Aman was wiping speck of dust from her cuff with her eyes down. When she heard the question, she didn't even raise her head, only letting out short, muffled groan from her nose. In the eyes of this Black Rock Army commander, this iron carriage, which was enough to bankrupt the great nobles of the south, was no different from any stone that could be seen on the roadside. Lena swallowed hard, trying to look away from comman. She stared at the driver in front of her who was holding round steering wheel and then at the instrument markings that gleamed with metallic sheen and glass windshield that was so clear that there wasn't single impurity. There are no elaborate carvings or gold and silver inlays. Every line exists solely for practicality. Recalling Wu Yangs statement before the trip that he had no shortage of money, she initially thought it was just arrogance from someone in position of power. Looking back now, when someone holds something that can rewrite the logic of how the entire continent operates, boxes of gleaming gold coins are at best just ordinary metal blocks piled up in warehouse. The car turned corner, leaving the outline of the main city behind. The scenery on both sides of the road changed high. Gray black walls rose from the ground, their tops wrapped with coils of barred wire. The watchtowers were densely packed in blind spots, and the soldiers on guard held their dark gun barrels with fierce look in their eyes as they sized up their prey. The smell of rust in the air grew stronger, making it hard to breathe. The defenses here were even more stringent than those of the royal guards in the south. The vehicle came to complete stop. Before me stood an enormous red brick building with rows of glass windows embedded in the walls. Before even got off the bus, the vibrations from the ground had already traveled up my shoes to my calves. series of dull, pounding sounds emanated from inside, causing the surrounding air to resonate. Aman opened the car door, led her to the two iron gates that required several people to encircle and pulled them open forcefully. The roar shattered my eardrums, and poured directly into my brain. wave of heat mixed with the smell of engine oil and scorching steam hit her in the face, causing Lena to instinctively squint and take half step back. When she opened her eyes again, her legs were so heavy she couldn't lift them. Above is steel frame dome tens of meters high with thick iron pillars supporting the entire space. The ground beneath their feet was cut apart by two parallel railway tracks. And every now and then, trailer emitting white steam would roll past its cargo bed filled with metal blocks that were still radiating heat. Everywhere you look, there are spinning gears and rising and falling robotic arms. stamping press several stories high crash down, forcibly bending the red-hot steel plate and sending sparks flying. Rows of lathes emitted piercing cutting sound and iron filings fell to the ground, piling up into small mountains. In the distance, several workers wearing heavy mass held pipes that could spew out eerie blue flames, burning the scene between two huge steel plates. The bright white spots of light were so dazzling that they made one's eyes sting. Is this the place the master was talking about? The place to build the fleet? Lena opened her mouth only to find her throat was dry and sore. She had always thought that the Martinez family's 100 merchant ships made them the dominant force at sea. But standing in this steel jungle, her family's wealth, which she was so proud of, was utterly insignificant. fence was erected around the center of the factory building. There she saw Wuang. He wasn't wearing the lord's elaborate uniform. Instead, he wore coursework uniform whose original color was indistinguishable with several obvious black oil stains on his chest. His sleeves were half-hazardly rolled up to his elbows, and he was holding wrench in his hand, gesturing to red-haired woman next to him. Two people were arguing around metal box that was about half their height, their voices even drowning out the noise from the machines nearby. At this moment, he had none of the heirs of ruler of the Western Territory. He was just like blacksmith who had been working in the workshop for days and nights. Aman stroed over and bowed in greeting. Hearing the noise, Wuang turned around and casually tossed the wrench onto the table. took rag and wiped the black grime off my hands. You're here, Lena. Come here. I'll show you something new. Lena suppressed her unease, gathered her skirt, and stepped forward. The machine, about half person's height, had very rough exterior with several copper pipes, each about the thickness of finger, wrapped around it. Compared to bulky steam boilers, it is much smaller, but the internal gears are much more closely meshed. Wu Yong tilted his head and gestured, "Suain, try lighting it." The red-haired woman grinned, revealing set of white teeth. She grabbed the metal lever on the side of the machine, shook it vigorously few times, and then pressed black dial next to it. After sharp metallic scraping sound, muffled explosion came from inside the machine. The entire metal casing began to vibrate violently, and pungent black smoke billowed from the exhaust pipe. Immediately afterwards, series of distinct roars joined together, making one's eardrums ache. Lena shrank back, her palms sweating. The noise of that thing spinning was terrifying. The internal kinetic energy looked like it was about to tear the metal sheet apart. diesel engine, prototype we just got together last night. Wu Yang raised his hand and patted the overheated receiver, his voice unconsciously rising few decibels. No need to burn coal and no need to wait for water to boil. Just fill it with refined oil and this thing can output horsepower that far surpasses that of steam engine of the same size. He stopped his gaze passing over the machine and landing directly on Lena. With this, the fleet's power source is finally secured. From now on, all the armored vehicles on land will be powered by it. Armored vehicles running on land. scene involuntarily formed in Lena's mind. An iron tower entirely welded from the same kind of steel plates could roll across the battlefield on its own, crushing everything in its path into bloody pulp without the need for horses to pull it. She shivered. Her fingertips felt slightly numb. To be honest, the wooden sailboat you brought this time is not good enough for fighting. It sinks too easily. Wu Yong pulled off the towel around his neck and wiped his face. Those ships will be used for training from now on. comman will take over your crew. don't want bunch of mercenaries who just take money and do their jobs. They need to learn to obey military regulations on ship. The officer's orders are the only rule. As for you, Wuang said, his expression hardening and his tone becoming serious. There's new deal that needs your help. Without hesitation, Lena lifted her skirt and knelt on one knee on the oil stained cement floor. At this moment, her identity as the head of the Southern Chamber of Commerce had long been forgotten. Listening to the rumbling of machinery in her ears, she knew very well which powerful tree she should cling to. rolledup parchment nautical chart was thrown in front of her. All the existing southern nautical charts are here. Use your black market connections. Spend whatever it takes to find out the location of coordinate. Lena picked up the sea chart and unfolded it. At the very bottom edge of the paper, amidst large expanse of black ink representing reefs and whirlpools, circle was drawn heavily in red pen. few words were crookedly written next to it. Storm dragon island. Find out whether there are any living dragons on that island. Wu Yangs voice drown out the machine's noise. How many are there? What sizes? Can her scales be bulletproof? even need the most detailed data on the temperature of the fire they breathe. Lena's fingers tightened, the edge of the paper leaving mark on her palm. That sea area was forbidden zone for the living in southern legends, but now the man before her clearly intended to reach into it. She stood up and tucked the chart into her sleeve. Understood? I'll take care of it right away. After Lena walked out of the factory gate, Wu Yangai turned around and walked to the control panel, tapping the table with his fingers. Did you write down the data from the operation just now? Sway grabbed stack of papers stained with mimograph ink and handed them over. Her voice brimming with barely suppressed excitement. It's all here. The peak RPM and torque have both exceeded our previous estimates and fuel consumption is within acceptable limits. Can we start working on large-scale version you mentioned before? The one for warships. Let's put that aside for now. Wu Yang pulled over blank sheet of paper and quickly drew few lines on it. The charcoal pencil rubbed on the paper, outlining two wide tracks topped with square iron box with an angled top and long cannon barrel extending from the front. Let's make landbased thing to practice first. Go and coordinate with Anna to use this diesel engine as the chassis power source and then equip it with 75 cannon and stuff it all into this tracked armored shell. Sway leaned closer to examine the blueprints, her gaze lingering for long time on the thick cannon barrel and track structure, her chest heaving noticeably more. Once this thing is built, existing city walls and cavalry formations will be nothing but joke in its presence. What is this thing called? She swallowed. Wu Yang threw down his charcoal pencil and pointed his finger at the center of the drawing. Thank Chapter 185 Dragon Clan. Swain stared at the thick cannon barrel on the blueprint. Her atoms apple bobbing tank. She lingered over the two words on her tongue, her index finger slowly tracing the lines of the track structure, her fingertip caressing the rough marks left by the charcoal pencil. The chassis needs to be able to support at least four tons. The torque of the existing diesel engine is barely sufficient, but the strength of drive shaft is also concern, she muttered to herself, her eyes growing brighter and her breathing more rapid. She was completely absorbed in it, her left hand unconsciously reaching for the measuring tape on the control panel, but her fingertips brushed against her other hand. Wu Yong was pushing the blueprints toward her. Swain paused, her two fingers overlapping. She didn't look up. Her ears turned red first, then spread from her earlobes to the side of her neck, blending with her fiery red short hair. Take the blueprints first. Use the existing diesel engine as the chassis for test run. Don't rush to install the cannon. Wu Yang withdrew his hand and casually toss the wrench into the toolbox. Let's get this thing running on its own first. Sway quickly withdrew her hand, pinching the corner of the drawing, her chin slightly raised. would you like to stay and watch the first assembly? His voice was harsh and his jaw was very tense, but after saying that, her gaze drifted to the side for moment, then immediately returned to the drawing, pretending to be studying the articulation method of the tracks. Wu Yang reached out and gently stroked the tip of her nose with his index finger. The movements were very light and casual. Swain bounced back half step and bumped into the edge of the control panel, making clanging sound as the metal tools clattered. We'll come to inspect it tonight. After saying this, Wu Yong turned and walked toward the factory gate. muffled groan came from behind, followed by hurried footsteps, rushing deeper into the workshop. The metal curtain was pulled open and then pulled back down with clattering sound. Wu Yang didn't turn around, and the smile on his lips faded slightly. The sun outside the factory had already climbed to midday. Its blinding rays pounded on the paved road, scorching the air and making it seem distorted. The driver started the car. The engine rumbled few times, and the car began to move. The communication crystal in her pocket vibrated. This was something Anya had recently created. Wu Yong never expected that after he had only briefly explained the principles of cell phones and telegraphs to her, she would actually create such thing using magic. Unfortunately, it can only make calls and cannot provide face tof face video calls. Wu Yong took it out and pressed his thumb into the groove on the side. Sylvia's voice emanated from the crystal filled with woman's melancholy. Wu Yang, the seasonal bedding in the master bedroom hasn't been touched for 3 days. need to confirm whether the Lord plans to move to the factory and live with Suana or if he's found more comfortable place to live elsewhere. Wuang leaned back in his chair and brought the crystal close to his lips. Stop it. Stop it. I'll make it up to you when get back tonight. Silence fell on the other end of the crystal. About 3 seconds later, hesitant sound came from inside. Fine, then. I've changed into new set of pajamas. Can you take look? The crystal went out. Wu Yang stuffed it back in his pocket and glanced at the buildings flashing past the window. The elf queen's jealousy was nothing special. She held on to her pride and refused to let go, and she couldn't even fake it properly. Just as the car passed the outer gate of the main castle before the tires even hit the stone slabs of the inner courtyard, black horse charged from side road, its horseshoes scraping against the ground and sending sparks flying. The female cavalryman dismounted, her knee hitting the ground, her chest heaving violently, her forehead covered in sweat. Reporting, Lord, the Black Harbor patrol has spotted an unusual target on the rocky beach 15 mi east of the port. Wuang got out of the car. What is the goal? The female scout swallowed hard, her words clearly stuttering. It's like person, but not entirely person. His entire body was covered in scales that looked like snake skin. and there were two huge lacerations on his back as if his wings had been broken. She paused then added. The patrol captain said that the thing was still breathing and no one dared to approach it. Scales the route of the severed limb. There's still signs of life. Wuang glanced at the driver beside him. Turn around and head towards Black Harbor. Full speed ahead. He then turned to the female scout and said, "Tell Coan to send platoon of guards to block off that beach. No one is allowed to approach within 500 meter radius. The car turned around and roared as it plunged onto the official road to the east. Wu Yong placed his hands on his knees, tapping his fingers rhythmically. Based on the scouts description, he thought of Storm Dragon Island. Dragons. If what's lying on rocky beach is indeed dragon? How did it drift from that deadly sea of storm dragon island? Who inflicted that level of injury? Less than 20 minutes. The car came to stop at the edge of grally beach, its tires crushing patch of dried seaweed. The sea breeze carrying salty briny scent rushed in, making the hem of my clothes flutter loudly. After the tide recedes, large areas of black, jagged rocks are exposed on the rocky beach covered with slippery moss. Several soldiers on patrol stood at distance on the perimeter, their guns pointed in the same direction. Wuang jumped out of the car and stroed onto the reef. The first thing he saw was the hair. large patch of wet, deep red gold hair spread out in the grooves of the black reef, heavy from being soaked in the seawater and motionless in the wind. human-shaped figure lay prone among the rocks, face down, limbs outstretched in contorted position. The clothes on his body had been torn to shreds by the seawater and some enormous external force, leaving only few strands hanging around his waist and shoulders, offering little cover. The large areas of exposed skin were pale, and under the sunlight, the skin had very faint iridescent sheen. With the slightest change in angle, the color would shift. two huge gaping wounds extending from his shoulder blades were shockingly exposed on his back. The edges of the wound were densely inlaid with shattered deep red scales, some of which were curled up and had fallen off, revealing the mangled flesh beneath. The dark red blood had congealed into thick scab, but fresh blood was still seeping from the deepest part of the scab. From that position and angle, the shape of the break is definitely wing. pair of enormous wings were forcibly broken off and torn off from the base. Wu Yang squatted down, reached out and supported her shoulders and slowly turned her over. The wet hair was peeled away strand by strand from her face, revealing her features. Its facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and its skeletal structure is significantly different from that of humans. Higher cheekbones, sharper jawline, and brow arch with geometric precision. Her tightly closed eyelashes were thick and exaggeratedly long, lying flat against her cheekbones, and her lips were deep red. Below the collarbone and above the chest, there was deep horizontal claw wound that exposed the bone. Three parallel tear marks, evenly spaced with edges that are not the dark red of normal wound, but rather an icy blue. The skin around the wound had frost bitten texture with thin layer of frost crystals on the surface. This injury was not caused by weapon. Wu Yang placed his right hand on the edge of the wound below her collarbone, activating the Earth's grace. warm green light spilled out from between his fingers, slowly spreading along the direction of the wound. The small superficial wounds began to heal at visible rate, but the claw wound on his chest and the broken wing on his back showed no reaction. An icy blue alien magic lingered deep within the wound, pushing the healing energy back layer by layer. He quickly assessed the injury. Broken wing, claw wound, at least four fractures, severe blood loss, and hypothermia. But the moment he placed his palm on it, he froze for moment. Her basal body temperature was alarmingly high, far exceeding the normal range for humans. Even though she had lost so much blood, and even though the icy sea water was still dripping down her hair, the heat emanating from under her skin was still burning hot, Wuang took off his coat, wrapped it around her upper body, and then supported her neck and knees with both hands, lifted her up in his arms. At that very moment, the fire element within Wuang's body exploded. It wasn't skill that was actively activated. Rather, it was the affinity with fire that created spontaneous and intense resonance. The fire element in her chest surged wildly to the surface of her body, desperately pouring in her body along every inch of the skin that touched her arm. Chapter 186. Don't let them find me. At the same moment, the almost extinguished flame of life force within her awakened, greedily and uncontrollably seizing energy from him. surge of heat flowed between their bodies. faint orange red light shone from Wuyangs palm and the heat spread from his finger bones to his wrist bones and then from his wristbones to his forearm. The warm current spread outwards along her cold skin. And as it flowed over the wound, the icy blue frost crystals at the edge of the claw wound made soft hissing sound and began to melt away little by little. The shattered crimson scales on her back trembled slightly, refracting tiny fragments of light. system notification sound in my mind. highly compatible firet type life form has been detected. deep resonance has been generated due to the fire affinity. The host fire element is being automatically transferred to the target. Wu Yang suppressed the surging fire element within his body and strode towards the carriage. Inside the carriage, he laid her flat on long bench covered with blanket, but did not let go. If the flow of fire element is interrupted, the flame that has just been awakened within her body will be extinguished again. He could only wrap his arms around her to maintain contact. The carriage sped along at full speed. She remained motionless, her breathing so shallow it was almost imperceptible and the rise and fall of her chest was negligible until the carriage rounded sharp bend. violent cough burst from her throat. Then she opened her eyes. Amber in the center of the golden iris is thin vertical black slit. Vertical pupils. Those eyes swept unfocusly across the ceiling of the carriage. then over Wu Yangs chin, nose, and forehead. The instant their eyes met, Wu Yang saw the fear in those vertical pupils. "Please don't let them find me." Her chapped lips moved few times, and horse, breathy sound squeezed out from between her teeth intermittently. His vertical pupils dimmed and his eyelids closed. He felt back into coma. Wu Yong looked down at her now quiet face and tightened his grip on her arm. They It's not them, it's them. When the carriage rushed into the gate of the ironclad fortress medical area, Aman was already waiting at the entrance with her man. Wu Yong carried the person directly into the innermost private examination room and kicked the door shut. For the next 2 hours, he did it himself. The modern medical knowledge provided by the biomedical technology tree is inadequate in the face of this non-human physiological structure, but the basic framework is still applicable. He checked each item and record it one by one. Their bone density is four to five times that of humans. The arrangement of muscle fibers is completely different and the cross-sectional area of each bundle of muscle fibers far exceeds human limits. There are two hearts. The main heart is located in its normal position in the left chest cavity while the accessory heart is located slightly to the lower right. The two hearts are connected by set of strong arteries and beat alternately. The blood was dark red, almost black, and made slight hissing sound as it dripped onto the iron tray, leaving shallow dent on the surface. The blood was ridiculously hot. The most difficult part is the root of the broken wing. The dragon scales, they were forcibly torn off after being frozen and shattered by some kind of ice magic. Deep inside the wound, large amount of alien magic remained with dense structure that was intertwined with her own tissues like wedge driven into the gaps between muscles and bones, firmly blocking healing. Wu Yang stared at the icy blue remnants of magic. His mind racing through several possibilities until finally only one conclusion remained. This was because he was beaten by his own kind. Moreover, the dragon she attacked was far stronger than her. He activated his elemental heart, compressing his own fire element into an extremely thin thread, which he slowly guided into the wound. The instant the fire element touched the ice magic, the two energies clashed with sharp sound, and wisp of white steam rose from the edge of the wound. The process was slow. The ice magic was gradually expelled, evaporated, and melted away. He had to keep his hand pressed against the wound the entire time. One hand on the bare skin of her left shoulder blade, the other at the base of the broken wing on her right side. Beneath his fingertips was the alternating sensation of the cool hardness of the shattered scales and the smoothness of her skin. The muscles of her back undulated slightly beneath his palms, weak yet powerful. The treatment lasted full 3 hours. Most of the ice magic deep in the wound was cleared away, and the broken wing finally began to show faint signs of self-healing with thin layer of new tissue emerging from the edges of the shattered scales. Wu Yang withdrew his hand and sat down on the iron stool beside the bed. She lay on white sheet, her long, deep reddish gold hair spreading across most of the bed. Her clothes have been replaced with clean cotton sheets from the medical area, loosely wrapping her body and highlighting her contours. The claw wound on her chest had been cleaned, stitched up, and covered with gauze revealing glimpses of her normal skin tone beneath the gauze where the icy blue had faded. Closed eyes, thick eyelashes, and lips that were an eerie crimson. This face does not belong to any known human race. The system panel popped up on the right side of the view. Side quest triggered. Heart of dragon fire. SSR level high potential target detected. Dragon princess vera crimson flame. Pure-blooded. This target possesses extremely high luck, royal dragon bloodline, and top tier fire elemental talent. Conquest condition make them completely subjugated both physically and mentally. Estimated rewards. Dragon clan talent. Dragon blood awakening. Ultimate fire evolution. Basic dragon language magic technology tree. Dragon scale alloy smelting branch. Special item. Crimson dragon crystal already on the target requires the target to actively deliver it to activate. The list of rewards scrolled by. Each one more significant than the last. Dragon blood awakening. Dragon language magic. Dragon scale alloy. This gain was significantly greater than what they received when they conquered the elf queen Sylvia. Wu Yong shifted his gaze from the system panel back to the face of the woman on the bed. pure-blooded princess of the dragon clan. Hunted by her own kind, she lost wing and fell into the sea, drifting to his territory. Don't let them find me. What's hidden in that sentence is far more valuable than the diesel engine he dug up today. He stood up, ready to leave so that she could rest in peace. My wrist tightened. Five fingers emerged from under the sheet, gripping his wristbone tightly. The fingers were long and slender, the strength terrifying, causing his bones to ache slightly from the grip. She didn't open her eyes. Her breathing remained steady. She was still unconscious. But no matter how hard you try, you can't pry that hand open. Chapter 187. You've been holding me all night. Five fingers gripped his neck, their claws hardened, and Wu Yang didn't move the instant they pierced the skin. Blood trickled down the side of her neck, soaking the collar. The two remained frozen in place. Those amber vertical pupils gleamed with two eerie lights in the dimly lit medical room filled with vigilance and murderous intent, utterly devoid of anything else. Wu Yang tilted his head slightly, woke up. Just those two words spoken in calm, even casual tone, as if confirming something insignificant. Those vertical pupils suddenly contracted. Her hand didn't loosen, but the tips of her claws remained where they were, not penetrating any further. crack appeared in the murderous intent, and from that crack seeped confusion. Wuang lowered his gaze and looked at her hand, gripping his neck. The knuckles showed clear lines from the force and the muscles under her skin were highly taught. "You've been arresting me all night," he said. "And now you've been arresting me for half day. Aren't you tired?" She did not answer. She scanned the entire room rapidly from ceiling to floor, from windows to doors. Her eyes moved quickly and precisely like machine performing an environmental assessment. The movement of her back aggravated her wound, causing her to pause slightly. Her expression remained unchanged, except for thin, deep blue vein on the side of her neck that briefly twitched. She was suppressing the pain. Wu Yong pushed the chair towards the bed. "Let go first. You can't beat me in your current state." He paused for moment. "And you have no reason to hit me." The silence lasted for about 5 seconds. Then that hand slowly withdrew. The moment the claw withdrew from the skin, blood seeped from four tiny wounds, forming thin line down the side of his neck. Wu Yang picked up clean gauze folded on the bedside table, casually pressed it down, and didn't think much of it. Vera sat up halfway, leaned against the headboard, and stared at him. He remained silent. Wu Yang clutched the bloodstained gauze in his hand and looked up to meet those vertical pupils. You escaped from frostwing's pursuers. Her whole body stiffened for moment. You said lot while you were unconscious. Wu Yong placed the gauze on the bedside table. couldn't understand all of the dragon language, but you mentioned the words frostwing seven times. Vera's fingers tightened slightly on the sheets. Where is this place? She spoke in common with very soft foreign accent, pronouncing each word clearly, as if she were deliberately speaking slowly. Ironclad fortress, my territory," Wu Yang replied directly. "You were almost dead when you rushed into this sea area. pulled you out of the water. What was done after they were pulled out of the water?" Wu Yang glanced at the gauze that had been reapplied to her shoulders and neck and then at the base of the broken wing hidden under her cotton clothes on her back. cleared most of the ice magic from her back and did some basic external wound treatment. He paused for moment. didn't touch the crimson dragon crystal inside you. It's still on you now. Her gaze immediately shifted to her abdomen. That tiny movement betrayed something. Wu Yang didn't say anything more, pretending not to see it. The door opened at that moment. Aman came and carrying tray with ointment and clean gauze. She pushed open the door, her gaze lingering on the fresh scratches on Wu Yangs neck for full 3 seconds before placing the tray on the bedside table with just the right amount of force, leaving the water glass untouched. She turned her head and glanced at the unfamiliar woman on the bed. Vera glanced at her as well. The two people made eye contact for about half second before looking away. Sylvia is here. Aman said to Wuang, "And Anna is waiting outside. They said they'll come in if you don't go out. Wu Yong did not move. Let them in. Amen paused for moment, then turned and left, leaving the door open. Soon, three figures appeared at the doorway. Sylvia walked at the front, dressed in long white gown, her hair shade lighter than moonlight. She glanced at Vera on the sick bed, her pace slowing slightly. As the elf queen, she had seen far more of her rac's documents than ordinary people deep red scale patterns. golden pupil fissures, the luster reflecting from broken wings. She silently checked off these characteristics and her expression calmed down. "Dragon," she said directly, her voice very flat, royal bloodline. "Pure blood." This conclusion caused Anya to let out an almost uncontrollable gasp behind her, which she then quickly covered her mouth with. Vera sat on the bed, back straight, watching the group of people file in, her face expressionless. Sylvia walked around to the bedside, stopping three steps away from her and glanced at the remaining scales on her shoulders and neck. The wing was severed. It was done by someone of their own kind. It's not question. Vera turned her face to the side and did not answer. Sylvia's gaze finally settled on Wuang, lingering for moment on the claw marks on his neck before she gently and very restrainedly pursed her lips. She walked over to Wuang, put her hand on his shoulder, and spoke in low voice. "How long will it take for her injuries to heal?" "It will take at least 2 weeks for the broken wing to fully heal," Wuang said. "There is still residual ice magic which needs to be cleared away." "Two weeks." Sylvia twitched her fingers slightly on his shoulder, but said nothing. Anna, with magnifying glass strapped to her wrist, had moved to the other side of the bed and was rapidly examining the patch of undamaged deep red scales on Vera's waist, her eyes gleaming with an alarming intensity. This angle of refraction is due to natural hexagonal crystal structure, which is completely different from the scales of ordinary reptiles. May touch it? Ania Wu Yangs voice wasn't loud, but Ana immediately withdrew her hand and obediently took half step back. Swaya stood at the doorway, her arms crossed over her chest, her gaze fixed on the base of the two broken wings on Vera's back. Will those wings grow back? Wu Yang looked at Vera. Vera withdrew her gaze from her abdomen, slowly raised her head, and met Wu Yangs eyes for the first time. Are all the people here yours? She was asking about Wuang, right? She was silent for about two seconds, her gaze sweeping from Sylvia to Anya, from Ana to Aman, and finally settling on Sona's face for much longer time than on the others. Then it fell back onto Wuang. "You save me. What do you want?" Wuang stood up from the chair, walked to the tray beside the bed, picked up the wooden cap of one of the ointments, and twisted it open with his bare hands. Let's clear out the remaining ice magic first, he said. We can talk about the rest when you can get out of bed. didn't ask you what to do next. Vera's voice hardened. asked you what you wanted. The ointment cap tapped softly against the edge of the tray. Wu Yang turned around, the two of them less than step apart. He looked down at those vertical pupils that gleamed with an eerie light, and calmly said, "Come and discuss terms with me after you've decided what you want to pay." Vera's breath hitched. She secretly curled up her hand, which was clutching the bed sheet under the cotton cloth, her five fingers squeezing the core's fabric so tightly that it created deep wrinkles. The room fell silent for moment. Wu Yong took the ointment in his hand and walked around to her side. Turn your back to me, he said. still need to apply the medicine to you. Chapter 188. Let them come. Turn your back to me. The moment Wu Yang finished speaking, the ward froze. Vera didn't move. She sat on the edge of the bed, white cotton fabric clinging to her shoulders and back. Her long, deep red hair hanging down her neck, few strands clinging to it with cold sweat. Her profile was cold and hard. Her lips pale but tightly pursed. The next moment, all the remaining red scales on her back stood up. From shoulder blade to the waistline, layers of fine red scales burst open. From the wound at the base of the severed wing, blue white chilling energy once again emerged. thin layer of ice quickly formed on the edge of the bed. Anna held the recordboard, her eyes wide open. The temperature is dropping. The ice magic within her is out of control again. Sylvia stood next to Wuang, her long silvery white hair cascading down her waist. The chill lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing section of her dazzlingly white calves, her ankles slender and cold. She stared at Vera's back, her voice low. If we delay any longer, the base of her broken wing will be ruined. Vera's vertical pupils suddenly narrowed. She still didn't turn around. The hand resting on the sheet clenched tighter and tighter. The dragon royal family, pure blood. Even with her wings broken, even if she were chased all the way here, she would not entrust her back to someone she had just met. The back is weakness for the dragon race. It's matter of face. Wu Yang did not try to dissuade him. He placed the ointment back on the tray and rolled up his sleeves. Beneath his short black hair, his face was clean and sharp without trace of superfluous expression. If you want to die, won't stop you. He looked at her. If you want to live, turn around. The words were very plain. No discussion. didn't try to coax her. Vera's throat moved. Only cold air was seeping out of the room. Swaya leaned against the door with her arms crossed, her red hair falling over her shoulders. Her gaze shifted from Wu Yangs face to Vera's back, and without saying word, her hand was already on the weapon at her waist. Aman stepped forward half step, blocking Anya behind him. Anya muttered anxiously in low voice. But this backlash structure is so rare. If we miss this opportunity, next time we might only be able to see corpses. Aman gave her cold glance. Anna immediately shut up. Vera finally moved. She turned around slowly, her back to Wuang. The movements are very slow. With each turn, was pushing myself to the limit. The cotton cloth was stuck to the edge of the wound by frost. Wu Yong picked up the scissors and cut along the tear. The cloth slid down, revealing her entire back. She stood very straight. She has very slim waist. Below the shoulder blade, many of the deep red scales were missing. The base of the broken wing was exposed again. The flesh turned inside out. Ice crystals embedded in the seams of the scales, the edges already grayish white. That wasn't just from being frozen. It looks like something is burrowing inside. Sylvia's brow furrowed. This is not ordinary ice magic. Wu Yong nodded. Someone put something inside her body. Vera's back stiffened. Don't ask. Wu Yong looked at the wound, his tone indifferent. have no interest in listening to your stubbornness. Vera turned her head to the side, her golden vertical pupils sweeping over her from the corner of her eyes, her killing intent barely concealed. Human, you'd better figure out who you've touched. Fire ignited in Wuangs palm. He pressed the fire down into thin line, following the lines of his palm, the temperature of which was frighteningly stable. only believe in one thing. He leaned down and placed his palm on her back. You are now under my jurisdiction. Vera tinsed up abruptly. She gripped the bed frame with both hands, her nails digging into the wood. Her shoulders and back were tense, her scales trembled, and her lips were bitten until they bled. Anya took breath. It hurts this much. Ammen pressed down on her shoulders, applying even more pressure. Don't go over there. Anya was extremely agrieved. just wanted to take look. If you look at it like that, you might lose your life. That makes sense. Wu Yong was not distracted. The fire elemental energy surged up Vera's back and into the wound. The moment it touched the base of the severed wing, wave of chill washed over her. The ice magic surged back along the meridians and drilled directly into Wuyangs palm. Wu Yangs wrist immediately frosted over. Sylvia looked up. Swain stood up straight. Vera noticed it too and her golden vertical pupils narrowed. That thing will backfire on the caster. She didn't mention it before. didn't mean to harm Wu Yang. She just never liked to explain. They're even less used to asking for favors. Wu Yong snorted coldly. That's it. The next instant, the fire element within his body surged violently. Crimson lines swept across the skin of his arm. The beast blood burning was not fully unleashed. Only small stream was released. The chill had barely escaped halfway before it was forcefully suppressed. Va grand. Sweat slid down her face, landing near her collarbone. She clenched her teeth, not crying out in pain, but her breathing became erratic. The temperature from the fire was too intense. Pain. It's warm, too. The warmth seeped into her bones from her back, forcefully pulling her out of the cold. She couldn't help but lean back, almost pressing herself against Wu Yangs palm. Wu Yangs eyes flickered. He didn't expose it. He placed his other hand on her shoulder. Vera's shoulders were thin yet taut. Her skin was flushed red from the heat, and the edges of her scales trembled. "Don't move!" Wu Yang spoke in low voice. If you struggle again, I'll tie you up and treat you. Vera abruptly turned her head to the side. The murderous intent in his vertical pupils exploded. You dare. Wu Yang did not move his hand away. Give try. After those four words were spoken, the ward felt even colder. It's not ice magic. The atmosphere was cold. Sway Na's lips twitched. She wanted to laugh, but she held it back. Anya whispered. He's really good at tying people up. Aman said expressionlessly. It can even tie knots. Anya, it's frighteningly skilled. Sylvia didn't speak. She stood to the side, her silver eyelashes drooping, her gaze fixed on hand Wang was using to hold Vera's shoulder. The fire element was moving back and forth between the two. It's not contract. It's already connected. Vera resisted her mind, but her body accepted it. That's the real problem. Sylvia's hand, hidden in her sleeve, slowly tightened. Her face remained calm, but her gaze turned noticeably colder as she looked at Vera. Dragon women are indeed dangerous. Despite being injured like this, he can still hold on to his strength. Wu Yang continued to send fire inside. The icy magic within the wound was gradually forced out. Blue white frost seeped from the base of the broken wing, hanging in midair without dissipating. The frost contained tiny ice shards which froze and cracked upon contact with the bedpost. But Wu Yong spoke. Swain turned around and took speciallymade iron basin from the corner of the wall. This was just made by the Iron Edge Fortress Workshop. It has heat insulating patterns engraved on the outside specifically for receiving dangerous items. She walked over to Wuang, bent down, and put the basin down. Her red hair fell from her shoulders, brushing against the edge of her breastplate. As she crouched down, her back was taut, her movements swift and decisive. The icy mist fell into the basin. One by one, ice spikes slowly condensed. It was not dissolved. Each one is thin and sharp, blue and white, and transparent with faint blue dots moving inside. Anna's eyes lit up again. This structure is wrong. It wasn't formed naturally by freezing. Someone shaped it. She was about to reach out her hand. Aman pulled her back. If you reach out again, I'll sew your gloves shut. Anya shrank her neck. I'm just passionate about knowledge. That's called being born early. Swaya glanced at the two of them and couldn't help but chuckle. She reached out trying to move the iron basin further away. Just as she was about to touch the edge of the basin. The ice spikes in the basin all trembled. One of them suddenly cracked. cold blue light shot out from the shattered ice, heading straight for Wu Yangs brow. That's too fast. Sua only had time to raise her hand. Sylvia's skirt swayed and silvery white magic began to gather. Vera's expression changed and her body instinctively lunged forward, aggravating her wounds, causing blood to gush out from the base of her broken wing. Get out of the way, she blurted out. Wu Yang did not dodge. He looked up. The beast's blood burned and exploded on the spot. Crimson blood surged from his body, directly suppressing the cold light. The cold light shattered on the spot. Ice shards hung in midair, then were burned into white smoke by the heatwave. Before it dissipated, very faint rune appeared. The rune was an open frostcoled dragon wing with three broken lines on the wing bone and vertical pupil embedded in the middle. Sylvia's expression changed. Tracing the imprint, Anna quickly raised the notepad. Her voice tense. It's not normal location tracking. It was just confirming that she's still alive and is trying to mark the person who cast the spell in return. Aman looked at Wuang. In other words, you're being watched, too. Wu Yong flicked his wrist and the frost marks on the back of his hand were burned away by the fire. Keep an eye on it then. Vera slowly turned her head. For the first time, the forced coldness on her face was gone. She wiped away the blood at the corner of her lips and the fading talisman was reflected in her golden pupils. Frostwing her voice was very low, almost squeezed out from between her teeth. Sylvia looked at her. Chasing down your own kind. Vera remained silent. Wu Yangs palm was still pressed on her back and the fire element didn't stop. Speak. This time Vera didn't immediately retort. She closed her eyes. When he opened his eyes again, they were frighteningly cold. Frostwing has locked onto me. No one in the room responded. Anya hugged the scoreboard tightly. Suana gripped the weapon handle. Amman walked to the window, lifted the curtain, and looked outside. The seab breeze at Taibbeo should be humid and hot. But now the wind that's seeping in through the cracks in window is chilly. Sylvia looked up, her gaze passing over the window. They arrived very quickly. Vera said, "You can still throw me out now." Wu Yang withdrew his hand. Most of the frost on Vera's back had been cleared away, and the grayish white color around the wound had faded considerably. She didn't relax. Instead, she gripped the edge of the bed even tighter. Wu Yong picked up clean gauze and pressed it against her wound. The movements were not heavy. The words, however, were cold. When will it be anyone else's turn to claim the people rescued? Vera was stunned. Sylvia glanced at him sideways. Suina smiled. like hearing that. Anya whispered, adding, "Although it sounds like villain, Aman lowered the curtain. Fog has risen over the sea." Wang looked up. Outside the window on the distant sea, thick fog pressed in, clinging to the surface. There were no boats in the fog, but huge winged shadow swept past under the moon. Vera's face darkened completely. Wu Yong walked to the window and watched the cold mist approach Ironclad Fortress. His gaze turned cold. That's perfect. Let them come. Frosting. The treatment had just ended and the cold air in the ward had dissipated considerably. Vera leaned against the headboard. The broken wing was rebandaged and most of the necrotic grayish white marks had been removed, revealing the red edges of the scales still showing the red hue brought out by the fire. Her face was deafly pale and her long, deep red hair draped over her shoulders with few strands clinging to her neck, making that part of her body appear even thinner. She sat very upright. My hands are still shaking. Her lips were also pale, but she just wouldn't lean down. Anna, holding the notepad, stared at her for long time and muttered under her breath. Even in this state, she's still sitting like she's attending royal meeting. Aman glanced at her. Anna immediately corrected herself. was praising her. Swain leaned against the window, her hand never leaving her weapon. The seab breeze outside was chilly. Sylvia stood by the bed, her long silver hair cascading down her chest, her gaze fixed on Ver's face. Ver didn't look at anyone. She was only staring at her own hands. That hand almost couldn't even hold the wine glass. Embarrassing. It hurt her even more than losing wing. Wu Yong did not ask any further questions. He threw the bloodstained cloth into the iron basin and turned to walk out. Vera looked up. Where you going? The voice was still cold. The only difference was that the ending note wasn't as sharp as before. Wu Yang did not turn around. Kitchen. The room fell silent. Anya blinked twice. The kitchen now. Swain looked towards the door. thought he was going to have someone make some medicinal porridge. Amman said in calm tone, "You underestimate him." Sylvia didn't respond. She had seen Wuang cook. That's really well done. This man is troublesome when it comes to being ruthless. He can be sharper than knife. Yet at other times, he can cook meal so well that no one can find fault with it. After while, the door was pushed open. Wu Yang returned carrying large wooden tray. The dish did not contain medicinal porridge. It was whole piece of freshly roasted animal rib. The skin was crispy and the cut edges were still steaming with juices dripping down the meat surface. Next to it were coarse salt, chili powder, and jug of strong black pottery liquor. The fragrance bursts forth immediately. The smell of blood and medicine in the room was completely suppressed and looked up at the scene. Swain's throat moved. Aman glanced at her. Didn't you just eat? Swain's expression remained unchanged. Soldiers need to be replenished at any time. Vera had been keeping cold expression on her face. But when the aroma of meat wafted in front of her, her pupils contracted slightly. She didn't move, but his throat moved. It was very brief, but Wu Yang saw it. He placed wooden tray beside the bed. The knife tip pressed against the bone, and with flick of the wrist, piece was cut off. He ate first. He swallowed the meat juice that touched his lips, then picked up the wine jug and poured himself half cup. Strong liquor down the throat. His expression remained unchanged. Then he pushed the knife and forked towards Vera. "It's not poisonous." Vera stared at him. You think I'm afraid of poison? Wu Yong sat in the chair looking at her. You're afraid of owing favors. Vera tightened her grip. The shoulders and back under the gauze were also tense. Sylvia's eyelashes drooped slightly. This cut was even more precise than the previous wound cleaning. Wu Yang pushed wine glass toward her. Dragons need to eat meat and drink alcohol to recover from injuries. Medicinal porridge is useless. Vera spoke coldly. You know lot about dragons. Wu Yang took knife and cut off another piece of meat. understand the wounded. He looked at her pale face. also understand people who force themselves to endure hunger after day. Vera stopped. No one in the room interrupted. Swain couldn't suppress the urge to smile. Anya held the whiteboard upright, obscuring half her face, her eyes flashing with an alarming light. Vera slowly reached out her hand. She picked up the knife and fork, her movement still maintaining the proper decorum of royalty. The first piece of meat enters the mouth. She took bite and paused for moment. It smells burnt. Hot oil, coarse salt. The aroma of meat grilled over charcoal immediately fills your chest. The broken wing still hurts. The cold that had tormented him all day by the frostbite dragon curse was somehow broken through by this bite of hot meat. She swallowed it. Then the second bite. The third bite. The knife and fork moved faster and faster. She seemed to realize something and then forcibly slowed down. Wu Yang stared at her. He poured himself drink. The more things were like this, the less Vera could hold on. After eating half piece of meat, she finally put down her knife and fork. Tear off piece of rib meat directly with your hands. The meat juices stain her hands and the red scales open slightly. She lowered her head and bit down, her deep red hair sliding down to her shoulders, covering half of her face, revealing only her straight nose and her greasy lips. Anya's pin couldn't stop. Pure-blooded dragons have strong craving for high calorie foods during their recovery period from severe injuries, especially preferring grilled meat and strong liquor. The time it takes for their eating habits to go from restraint to out of control is approximately. Vera looked up, his golden vertical pupils swept over. Anna's hand froze and she immediately hid the clipboard behind her back. didn't write anything. Aman said expressionlessly, "You've already filled half page." Anya said in low voice, "Knowledge should not be threatened." Swain laughed immediately. Vera ignored her. She picked up the wine glass. The liquor is very strong. The entrance felt like fire burning all the way up to my chest. She coughed and her hands turned white. Wu Yong reminded him, "Slow down." Varys sneered. "Human, are you ordering me around?" Wu Yong looked at the cup in her hand. I'm reminding you that you'll have to pay for the broken cup. The rim of the cup is cracked. Vera remained silent. Anya whispered, "That mouth of hers, it's like it's been blessed." Vera finished her drink. The heat spread through my chest. She leaned against the headboard and closed her eyes briefly. The wall that had held up all day finally cracked little. Wu Yong then spoke. What is Frost Wing? Vera did not answer. She tore off piece of meat and bit down hard. Wu Yang didn't urge him. He knows this kind of person all too well. When pushed to the limit, they'll bite. Only when they are wellfed can they speak the truth. After downing half pot of wine, Vera finally regained some color in her face. Her lips moistened by the wine were little redder than before, and the coldness in her golden vertical pupils intensified. "Storm Dragon Island," she finally spoke. His voice was terribly horsearse. "That's my hometown." Anna immediately poked her head out. Aman raised her hand and pressed her back down. "Don't make sound." Vera looked out the window. The sea breeze blew against the window. Dragon Island is not ruled by single king. Crimson Flame and Frost Wing, two old bloodlines are holding the situation together. Red Flame 2 volcano cluster, Dragon Crystal Mine, Southern Sea area, Frostwing Pit in the Northern Ice Fields, Storm Altar, and some forbidden spells that should have been buried long ago. Sylvia's eyes flickered. The Frostbite Dragon curse. Vera looked at her. You've heard of it? Sylvia's tone was calm. I've heard of it. It's one of the forbidden spells of the dragon clan. It uses cold power to devour bloodlines. First, freezing magic power, then bone marrow, and finally the heart. The person casting the spell can also sense whether the target is dead or not through the spell. On guessed, is this thing meant to be used against one's own kind? Va's smile. There was no warmth in her smile. The best thing Frostwing does is to carve the covenant on stone tablet and hide the knife behind his back. She gripped the wine glass. The crack on the cup has widened bit more. My mother is the crimson flame queen. Everyone in the room looked at her. The smile on Sway Na's face vanished. Aman's expression darkened. Anya stopped writing. Sylvia also looked up. Crimson flame queen. These four words carry immense weight. Vera is no ordinary escape dragon. She is the princess of the Crimson Flame lineage on Storm Dragon Island. Wu Yong wasn't surprised. He simply poured her second glass of wine. Vera looked at the wine in her glass and paused for moment. This time she didn't refuse. My mother's strength was originally above that of Frostwing clan chief is sold. Vera's voice hardened with coldness when she mentioned that name. At the council of elders, someone offered sacrificial wine from the old royal court. After mother drank it, the frostbite dragon curse erupted within her body. Anya's expression changed. Poisoning during parliament, and the neutral elders aren't doing anything about it. Vera's hands tightened little by little. Some are bribed and some melt down too quickly. Wuang gad va nid frost wings sealed off the volcano royal court. cut off the dragon crystal mine and joined forces with seven neutral elders to besiege the crimson flame guards. She raised her hand and finished the drink in her glass. little wine slid down her lips and she wiped it away with her thumb. The movements are very slow, but the hatred in his eyes was impossible to suppress. let group of people to protect my mother and help her break through the encirclement. They caught up with us at Stormcliffe. The temperature inside the room seemed to have dropped again. Vera kept her back straight. Blood seeped out from under the gauze. Wu Yang glanced at it. didn't interrupt her. Some things, if kept bottled up for too long, festered deeper than wound. As sold, came in person. Vera's voice softened. She grabbed my wing bone and in front of my mother, tore it off inch by inch. The wine glass broke. The shards pierced Vera's palm. Blood flowed down his palm. She seemed oblivious. Deep within his golden vertical pupils burned terrifying rage. She said that from that day on, Chiian could no longer fly. Sua gripped her weapon tightly. Anya opened her mouth but didn't dare to make sound. Sylvia's eyes turned cold as she looked at the blood on Vera's palm. Wu Yong reached out his hand. Vera instinctively tried to hide. Wu Yang grabbed her wrist. Don't move. She stared at him. Open. Wu Yang used tweezers to pick out the fragments. You have no right to order me around. Vera almost couldn't suppress the anger in her eyes, but she didn't pull her hand away. Wu Yang worked quickly, taking the fragments, pouring the medicine, and wrapping the gauze, finishing in one go. His palms were very warm. Vera's hands were cold. When the two met, her eyelashes fluttered. Anna lowered her head, desperately resisting the urge to take notes. Sylvia saw it. She showed no expression, picked up the wine jug on the table, and poured herself glass. Sua glanced over. "Are you cold, too?" Sylvia replied casually, am festy." Swain's lips twitched. understand. The coldest thing in this room. Isn't the sea breeze at all? She is woman." Wu Yong wrapped Vera's hand tightly and asked, "Is the crimson flame queen dead?" Vera looked up. No. Wu Yangs gaze finally changed. Vera lowered her voice. Before fell into the sea, saw my mother enter the volcanic holy cave with the crimson flame dragon crystal core. Sylvia asked, "Can holy cave save lives?" Abel Va noded. That is where the crimson flame dragon ancestor rests. As long as the dragon crystal core remains intact, the crimson flame royal court will never be cut off from its lifeblood. Wu Yang leaned back in his chair. The matter is already very clear. Frostwings pursuit of Vera was not merely to eliminate the remaining villains. They were afraid she would go back. They were afraid that news of the crimson flame queen's survival would spread. They are even more afraid that the sacred volcano will reopen. Wu Yong picked up knife, cut off the last piece of roasted meat, and put it into Vera's plate. Finish eating. Vera looked at him. After hearing all this, you still want me to stay? Wu Yong looked up. Do you think Frostwing will let Iron Forge go just because threw you out? Verit didn't respond. The tracking mark has already touched me. Wu Yang spoke in very flat tone. They're looking for more than just you now. Anya raised her hand. To be precise, they try to tag you, but they didn't succeed. Aman added, "It's quite embarrassing." Sua chuckled. If Shwani heard this, he'd probably be furious. Vera stared at Wuang. Isold is no ordinary dragon. She controls the storm altar and can summon the frost tides of the north. If she wants to kill you, she won't play by the rules. Wong put down his wine glass. won't tell you either. Just these four words. Vera was speechless for moment. Just then, the alarm bells outside suddenly rang. One sound after another. The entire city of Taibbeo is on high alert. Aman walked to the window and lifted the curtain. Cold air rushed in through the cracks in the window. The wine on the table had thin layer of ice on its surface. Anya's face turned pale. This is not normal drop in temperature. Swina had already pulled out half of her weapon. Sylvia walked to the window, her long silvery white hair billowing in the cold wind, her skirt clinging to her legs, revealing glimpse of her taut calves. She squinted as she gazed at the distant sea. The sea has disappeared. thick fog pressed down on the open sea. Beneath the fog, the black sea water is freezing. The ice flows collided. The sound of them breaking was muffled and deep. The shouts of soldiers came from the patrol tower. Enemy attack. The sea has frozen over. There's something in the fog. The alarm bells are still ringing. In the distance, through the cold mist, huge shadow glided across the sea. It is very fast. Each time it swept past, it kicked up shard of ice, but it never fully appears. It's like they're waiting. It's like teasing the prey. Vera tried to get up, supporting herself on the edge of the bed. As soon as moved, the gauze on my back started bleeding again. Wu Yong pressed down on her shoulder. Sit down. Vera gritted her teeth. Those are Frostwing scouts. They're checking if I'm dead. Wu Yong looked out the window. What happens after confirmation? Vera's face darkened completely. This old's hunting party will be here. Outside the window, vertical pupil shone brightly from the depths of the cold fog, staring at the ward across the sea and city walls. The next moment, deep dragon's voice came from mist. Hand over Princess Vera. Otherwise, Ironclad Fortress will sink into the sea tonight. Chapter 1, 91. Survivor is enough. The cold fog had already reached the base of the city wall. The ice in the open sea was still climbing toward the port. The ship was frozen in place, and the ropes were taught as if they would break at any moment. The vertical pupil in the fog didn't leave. The dragon's voice drifted into the ward, and the frost on the window frame thickened again, hand over Princess Vera. Otherwise, Ironclad Fortress will sink into the sea tonight. Vera tried to get off the bed, supporting herself on the edge. The moment his foot touched the ground, the gauze at the broken wing was stained red with blood. She gritted her teeth and kept walking. The next moment, Wu Yang grabbed her shoulder. Ver was pushed back on bed. The bed frame shook slightly. She looked up, her golden vertical pupils filled with anger. They're after me. Wu Yang looked at her, so you should shut up and lie down. Vera gripped the sheets tightly. Wu Yang refused to give an inch. If you go out now, it won't be called engaging in battle. It will be called giving them credit, human beings. Vera lowered her voice. The cups in the ward kept cracking. The wine pot also developed cracks. The dragons might press down on her. She was severely injured, but the crimson flame king's bloodline remained, making one's chest feel heavy. Anna took half step back, nearly dropping the recording tablet. Aman gripped the hilt of knife, his face turning cold. Xiaoa was amused. He has tough temper. Vera ignored her and only stared at Wu Yong. don't need to hide behind you. Wu Yong did not let go. His blood and cheese suddenly ignited. Beast blood is burning. The air conditioning in the ward was pushed back. His aura was even more tyrannical, directly crashing into the dragons might release by Vera. The crack cup shattered on the spot. Anna covered her ears. Can you two please stop fighting the ward? It's just been disinfected. Vera's chest heaved and the blood from the broken wing flowed even faster. Wuang looked down at her. Still trying to be tough. Vera gritted her teeth and squeezed out each word one by one. You dare to bully me. It's been pressed down. Wu Yong replied quickly. saved you, so your life is on my tab. Don't waste your life until I've paid it back. Vera's pupils contracted. That's an unpleasant thing to say. Unfortunately, she couldn't refute it. Sylvia stepped between the two. She looked at Wu Yong, then at Vera. The Frostwing scouts may not be aware that she has already woken up. The anger in the room was quelled by those words. Wu Yong tilted his head. Continue. Sylvia pointed to the cold fog outside the window. They track people by following the marks they have. You touch the mark, but it didn't work. So, the location is off track. Now all they're shouting. It's test. Anna immediately realized they're not confident. I'm not sure. Sylvia spoke softly. If you were really confident, Frostwing wouldn't have shouted outside. They would have stormed in long ago. Vera remained silent, her face cold. Wu Yang released her shoulder. Can be used in reverse. Sylvia nodded. Yes, it will make them think that the medical zone's defenses are weak and that the branded aura is inside. They will be eager to confirm whether Vera is dead or not. Wu Yang turned around. Suena Sua had already slung the weapon over her shoulder. Exist. Take the men from military workshop to the docks and bring out the newly made armor-piercing crossbows. Don't fire yet. Wait until they enter the inner street. Got it. Put the dog in the cage, then close the door. commen. Aman took half step forward. Guard the medical room. If anyone from frostwing tries to sneak in from the air, break their legs first, then interrogate them. Receive. Ania. Anya clutched the clipboard tightly. I'm not combatant. Wu Yong glanced at her. Go prepare container. The kind that can collect the remnants of ice magic. The frost magic will dissipate after the scout dies, so don't waste it. Anna's eyes lit up immediately. know this. It's remnants of dragon ice magic. It's even from the Frostwing bloodline. The academyy's textbooks really need to be revised this time. Aman coldly added, "Don't die on the road." Anya shrank her neck. run very fast. Wu Yong then looked at the gar by the window. Order the outer troops to retreat three blocks. Leave an opening at the north dock. Don't make it too fake. Casualties are acceptable, but the performance must be convincing. The guard's expression changed, but nobody asked any further questions. Ironclad Fortress is no longer the place that relies on aristocratic banquetss to maintain its prestige. Wu Yangs words here carry more weight than military orders. The inner streets and alleys were cleared. Residents went into the underground storage. Half of the lights were turned off so that people in the fog could see the road. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room stirred. Orders were sent out one after another. Vera leaned against the headboard looking at Wu Yang. He didn't act impulsively, nor did he rush out to risk his life for her. He's dismantling the situation. Break down the threat of Frost Wing in crossroads. Ambushes, bait, evidence, and prisoners. The man was very steady when he saved her. They're more stable when giving orders. Vera suddenly felt annoyed. She hates her current position. hate even more that can't leave this bed. Wu Yang turned around. What the Frostwing clan most afraid of right now? Vera remained silent. Outside the window, shrouded in mist, the dragon's voice pressed down again. Putin says, "Vera, your blood is still in the wind. Don't let these lowly mainlanders be buried with you." Vera gritted her teeth. After moment, she finally spoke. Their biggest fear is that my mother is still alive. Wu Yong walked to the table and spread out map of the sea outside Tai Fort. What's the second thing to fear? Vera looked at him. am alive. Wu Yang turned his gaze to the port. That's enough. Anna was about to run outside when she heard this and turned back. Enough of what? Wu Yong didn't look up. Enough to throw Storm Dragon Island into chaos. Vera suppressed the golden light in her eyes. You want to use the crimson flame? Wu Yang looked at her. Do you have better bargaining chip? Vera got stuck. Wu Yong picked up an iron nail and pressed it onto the map, sealing the gap at the North Wararf. The Dragon Civil War isn't problem. It's just crack in the door. Frostwing smashed the door open, "And I'm just sticking my hand in." Sylvia picked up the cloak and draped it over her shoulders. Frostwing will not let the evidence get out. Wu Yang replied to her, "So, we need to leave someone alive tonight." Sua turned back at the door. "How many should we keep? One is enough." Wu Yang said, "Kill the stubborn ones, spare the cowardly ones." Swain smiled, turned around, and left. Only Aman, Sylvia, and Vera remained in the ward. Wu Yong walked to the window. The fog is getting closer. In the distance, the outer layer of troops began to retreat. The bugle calls grew shorter, and the soldiers dispersed into the alleys. row of brazers on the city wall went out, leaving an unsightly gap in the defensive line. The vertical pupils in the fog shifted. It took the bait. The ice sheet in the open sea has begun to crack. The first batch of Frostwing scouts stepped ashore on the ice. It did not transform into complete dragon form, but only remained in semi-dragon form. The icy scale armor clung to its body, its narrow wings tucked in behind it, and the ice spear dragged across the stone slabs, leaving white marks. There are not many people. 13. It's fast, ruthless, and has clear objective. They bypassed the main gate of the city wall and rushed in through the gap at the north dock. The soldiers of Taie Fort fought and retreated. The arrows struck the frost scale armor, only scattering fragments and failing to injure any vital organs. Chapter 1, 191. This game of chess can now be played. The lead scout let out cold laugh. The walls of the Lou people are made of paper. Someone nearby replied in dragon language. Don't linger in the fight. Confirm the princess's aura. The clan leader wants results. They rushed into the inner narrow street. The buildings on both sides were dark. The street is very narrow. The wing bones of the half dragon grazed the wall. Its speed reduced. The lead scout finally realized something was wrong. Stop. Before he could finish speaking, the iron gate at the alley entrance fell down. Two paths, one in front and one behind. Sway stood on the roof, holding torch in her hand. Welcome. The next moment, the crossbows fired in unison. Thick crossbow bolts pierced through the windows on both sides. The first Frostwing scout was pinned to the wall. His frost scale armor cracked and blood sprayed onto the ice spear. The second place runner tried to take off, but fuel can rolled down from the roof and flames licked at his wing membranes. He screamed and crashed into his companion. The narrow street has become cage. The speed and wingspan of the Frostwing scouts were completely suppressed. Suena leaped from the roof and slammed her hammer into scout's knee. The sound of bone cracking was crisp. His legs are quite strong. She raised her foot and stepped on the other person's chest. Show me how hard you can be again. Meanwhile, Aman did not leave the medical area. She stood outside the door. long sword held horizontally in front of her. frostwing scout slid down from the eaves, tried to sneak into the ward through the back window. The blade flashed past. The scout's arm fell to the ground along with the ice spear. Aman kicked him in the throat and stomped him to the ground. said, "Break his leg and then re-examine him." She glanced down at it. "Fine, I'll take broken hand." Inside the ward, Vera listened to the screams outside, her face tense. Wu Yong didn't rush out. He is waiting. Wait for the most deserving one to show their face. At the end of the street, the lead frostwing scout finally tore off his disguise. chill emanated from his breastplate. His figure grew taller. His frost wings spread halfway down his back, and ice scales crawled up his cheeks and down his neck. Imarans. He pierced the iron fence with his spear and forced his way out just as he crashed into the street corner. Wuang moved. The beast's blood burned to its limit. He cut in from the flank, moving so fast that the scout only had time to turn his head. The short sword sliced through the seam of the armor. The first cut severed wrist. The second cut was to slit the throat. The third cut through the heart. The lead scout staggered back two steps and golden blue blood gushed from his chest. He stared intently at the medical building behind Wuang, his nostrils twitching. Then he screamed into the depths of the cold fog. The remnants of the crimson flame sect are indeed here. The moment those words were spoken, communication crystal at the alley entrance lit up. The sound was recorded in its entirety. Wuang drew his sword. The scout fell to the ground. He looked down at the corpse. Well said. So came from the other side, dragging half-dead frostwing scout. He's afraid of dying. He was just pretending to faint. His eyelids kept twitching. When the scout was thrown to the door of the ward, most of his scales were broken and his leg was fractured at an odd angle. Vera sat on the bed and saw the Frostwing clan emblem. The gauze in her palm was once again soaked in blood. Wu Yang had someone place the communication crystal on the table. The voice of the lead scout echoed from inside. The remnants of the crimson flame sect are indeed here. Vera looked at the crystal, her breathing becoming low. These four words were the confession used by Schwangi to silence him. For the former members of the Crimson Flame Army, however, they were spark of hope. Wu Yang squatted down in front of the prisoner. Where's his sold? The prisoner gritted his teeth and remained silent. Wu Yang drew short knife and pressed the tip against the man's severed leg. No nonsense. The tip of the knife is pointing downwards. The prisoner let out scream. Vera watched this scene unfold without intervening. What Frostwing gave her was 100 times cruer than this. Wu Yang asked second time. Where's his sold? The prisoners were panting heavily. Storm Dragon Island Ice Ground Palace. What is she going to do? The prisoners should shut up. Wu Yong looked at Swaya. Sua placed the heavy hammer on the ground. The prisoners shuddered and finally spoke. The ice crown will be crowned in 7 days. Vera looked up. Coronation? The prisoners dared not look at her. The crimson flame queen is dead and the Frostwing clan chief will rule Storm Dragon Island. The chill in the ward hadn't dissipated. Vera was deeply offended by those words. She gripped the edge of the bed tightly and the blood from the broken wing flowed even more violently. Say it again. The prisoner's teeth chattered. The crimson flame queen is dead. Wu Yong raised his hand to interrupt him. He looked into the prisoner's eyes. You saw the body? The prisoner stopped. Vera stopped too. Wu Yong held the knife close to his face. Who confirmed it? The prisoner's Adams apple bobbed. The Presbyterian council announces. I'm asking you who confirmed it with their own eyes. Wu Yangs knife tip sliced open the scales on the side of his face. His sold entered the sacred volcano. Sweat beaded on the prisoner's foreheads and they couldn't suppress the chill. No. Vera's vertical pupils narrowed to thin slits. Wu Yang continued to press him for answers. Where is the crimson flame queen? The prisoners completely broke down. Deep within the sacred cave. She hasn't emerged, but the frostbite dragon curse has seeped into her bones, and the clan leader says she won't wake up. The room fell silent. Vera loosened her grip, then clenched it again. She lowered her head, her long, deep red hair obscuring half of her face. No one spoke. Wu Yong stood up and walked up to her. He leaned down and looked at her. Did you hear me clearly? Veridin looked up. Frost Wing is lying. Wu Yang said, "They're in such hurry to be crowned because they're afraid your mother will wake up." Vera's shoulders were trembling. It doesn't hurt. It was hatred that had been suppressed for too long and finally found an outlet. She looked up, her golden vertical pupils bloodshot. "What do you want?" Wu Yang looked at her. want Storm Dragon Island to be in chaos. Vid so honest. It will also help you tear open the coronation of Frost Wing. Wu Yong leaned even closer. Save your mother first, then avenge your blood death. His gaze fell on the spot where her wing was broken. As for Dragon Island in the throne, we'll talk about them when his soul kneels down. Varys stared at him, remaining silent for long time. She wanted to scold him for being greedy and say that humans had no right to interfere with the dragon's royal power. But the words stuck in his throat because this man had just spent night shattering the Frostwing scout, seizing the evidence and uncovering the truth that his soul feared most. He offered no words of comfort. Only the result is given. This is harder to refute than any oath. Vera turned her face away. won't believe you. Wu Yang straightened up. Believe it or not, it's up to you. Just cooperate. Just then, familiar system notification sounded in Wu Yangs mind. Vera's submission level has increased to 15%. Wu Yang glanced at her. Vera maintained her cold expression, but she didn't push away the remaining roast meat and wine. The cold fog outside began to recede. Soldiers at Ironclad Fortress are clearing the battlefield. Wu Yang walked to the map, pulled the bloodstained nail from the north dock, and pressed it onto the distant nautical chart. There was marked as an area of sea that was perpetually shrouded in storms. Storm Dragon Island. Sylvia walked to his side. You really want to get involved in the dragon races civil war? Wong looked at the map. It's not about interfering. He placed the communication crystal next to storm dragon island. The phrase, "The remnants of the crimson flame are indeed here still." echoed softly. Wu Yong said in low voice. It's time to make move in this game of the Dragon Clan Civil War. Chapter 192, the Dragon Coils. Wu Yang, turn away. No longer looking at the area marked by the storm on the nautical chart. Pass on my order. All personnel at Iron Edge Fortress are to enter level one combat readiness. His instructions were clear and without the slightest hesitation. The military workshop will prioritize the production of heavy armor-piercing crossbows and fuel tanks. All standards will be set to ensure that they can penetrate the scales of Frostwing Dragons. The order was quickly relayed, and the war machine of the entire ironclad fortress began to roar into action. Sua dragged her large hammer over from the other side of the battlefield. Several broken iceb blueue scales and congealed blood stains still clung to the hammerhead, emitting pungent fishy smell. These winged creatures are such nuisance. They fly around so much it makes us hesitant to fight them. She complained loudly, then plopped down on the stone steps next to her, slamming her heavy foot on the ground with dull clang. Wu Yang didn't turn around, but tapped lightly on the four characters Storm Dragon Island on the map with his finger. Don't worry about how they fly. His words were calm, yet they silenced the noisy camp for moment. Highle situations only require the most brute force solution. Clang, loud bang, 100 times crisper than the muffled sound from before. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Swaya's heavy Warhammer had slipped from her hand and crashed onto the hardstone road. This violent and fierce woman, known for her fiery temper and advocacy of strength, was sitting there blankly, her bright eyes fixed on Wu Yangs back. Two unnatural blushes rose on her weak-led cheeks, and her originally fiery aura vanished without trace, replaced by an almost obedient adoration. The spoils were tallied and night was falling. Inside Wuyangs tent, the glow of the oil lamp cast an uncertain light on the sea chart of Storm Dragon Island. The tent flap was gently lifted and slender figure walked in. It's Sylvia. The elven scout changed out of her leather armor, which allowed her to move around easily and put on simple linen dress. She lost her usual heroic air and gained touch of gentleness and somnity. chief. She didn't sit down, but walked straight to the table. Wu Yong looked up, signaling her to continue. Without further ado, Sylvia pulled parchment scroll tied with linen rope from her bosom. The scroll exuded an ancient and dry aura. She spread out parchment scroll on the table, revealing complex and ancient totem under the lamplight. The main element of the totem was coiled dragon. This is one of the oldest records in our elf kingdom concerning the dragon race. Sylvia is slender, steady fingers touched the heart of the dragon in the totem. There's flameshaped crystal mark there. The true symbol of dragon royal power is not crown nor scepter. It is this crimson dragon crystal. Her voice was low and serious as if revealing secret. It only grows within the body of the crimson flame royal princess whose bloodline is the purest. Princess Vera. She should have this dragon crystal in her body. Sylvia looked up, her emerald eyes gleaming in the lamplight. To control the dragon crystal is to control the power to command the entire old crimson flame clan. Even if soul descends the throne, he will immediately become joke. Changing the subject, hint of worry, barely concealed, appeared between Sylvia's brows. But Chief Vera's bloodline is too strong, and her personality is too arrogant. She is true pure-blooded dragon. If we leave her permanently in the Black Rockck tribe, the balance we have worked so hard to establish will be completely broken. Her words were tactful, but her meaning was clear. The balance of power in the backyard could be disrupted by the arrival of this powerful figure, potentially leading to uncontrollable internal strife. After listening, Wu Yong remained silent for moment. Suddenly, he chuckled softly. There was no joy in that laughter, only hint of cold amusement. He stood up slowly, walked around the table, his tall figure completely enveloping Sylvia in shadow. Sylvia instinctively took half step back only to find that the tent's pillars were right behind her, leaving her nowhere to retreat. Wu Yangs hand moved so fast that she didn't have time to react. He grabbed her small smooth chin and with little force forced her to raise her head and look directly at him. His thumb pressed against the soft skin of her chin with an irresistible force. "Sylvia," he said slowly, "you're right." The elf's body tensed instantly. However, on my turf, there is only one rule. He moved closer to her. So close that they could feel each other's breath. If it's dragon, it has to coil up. He applied slight pressure with his fingertips, allowing her to clearly feel his control. She's my woman, so she has to listen to me. His voice was soft, yet each word struck Sylvia's heart. No one can break my plan. As night deepened, the screams from the medical area had long since subsided, leaving only the heavy smell of blood and the lingering chill. petite figure was moving fertively in the open space outside Vera's ward, taking advantage of the moonlight. It is Anya Merlin, the head mistress of the ironclad Fortress Magic Academy. This blondhaired, youthful looking magical genius was currently lying on the ground, his round buttocks sticking out like busy hamster. Her target wasn't the eye scales dropped by the Frostwing scouts, but rather few inconspicuous crimson fragments scattered in the mud and blood. Those were dragon scales that Vera lost during her struggle. Anya carefully picked up piece, brought it close to her eyes, her eyes shining, and she was caught up in fervor of material scientist. Perfect thermal conductivity and an incredibly durable magicresistant structure. She muttered excitedly, her voice barely audible. My god. With this, the defensive magic arrays level can be raised by at least three tiers. No, five tiers. She quickly stuffed the scale into delicate little leather pouch at her waist, then bent over to look for the next one. Inside the room, Vera, half lying on the bed, could see everything clearly outside the window. She watched as the blonde human woman picked up her torn scales piece by piece, as if she were scavenging for trash with an expression of ecstatic joy, as if she had found treasure. burning sense of humiliation rose from her chest, more painful than the wound from her broken wing. She was dragon princess, and her scales were symbol of glory, but now they're being picked up like pebbles on the roadside. Her hands were clenched tightly under the blanket. Her nails digging deep into her flesh, and the newly changed gauze was soaked with blood again. But she gritted her teeth and didn't lash out. She needs these people. For now, she can only endure it. Just as Ana had collected the last visible crimson scale fragment and was about to get up, satisfied, shadow completely enveloped her. Did you enjoy finding it? male voice with hint of mockery rang out above her head. Anya's body stiffened and she slowly raised her head. Wu Yong Jang crossed his arms and looked down at her. Before she could even open her mouth to defend herself, Wuang had already reached out and grabbed her by the back of her neck by the collar. Like lifting kitten, he easily lifted her up, making her kick wildly in the air with her feet off the ground. Dean picking up things dropped by patients is not good habit. With his other hand, he moved with lightning speed, precisely removing the bulging little leather bag from Anya's waist. He opened bag and poured out several of the largest, most lustrous, and intact pieces of crimson flame scales, weighing them in his hand. Then, under Anna's dumbfounded gaze, he brazenly stuffed these most valuable spoils into his pocket. These core materials, Wuang shook the leather bag in his hand, which had become much lighter, and announced it to Anya, who was staring blankly. confiscated it. Chapter 193. Crimson Dragon Crystal. confiscated it. As soon as Wu Yang finished speaking, Ana Merlin froze. She was suspended in midair, her long golden hair hanging down in disarray. The wide hem of her magic robe fluttered uncontrollably, revealing fair, firm inner skirt that reached only mid thigh and pair of delicate calves kicking wildly in the air. The intense struggle caused her already impressive breasts to heave wildly. Wu Yang releases grip. platter. Anna popped down on the cold hard stone pavement with dull thud. She didn't bother to brush the dust off her skirt. She covered her slender neck, which was red from being constricted by the collar, with her hands and coughed violently few times. Then she raised her face, which was as delicate as porcelain doll. Her large, bright blue eyes quickly filled with tears as she looked at Wu Yang with wronged expression. Her lips moved, but she couldn't utter single word. She looked exactly like noble lady whose candy had been stolen by bully and who dared not speak out against it. Wu Yong didn't even look at her. He held the few finest crimson dragon scales in his hand, rubbing his fingertips together. The scales reflected an eerie red light under the moonlight, casting shadows on his cold and cunning profile. Here you are with casual flick of his wrist. The small leather bag, now much lighter after he had plundered it, traced an arc, and landed precisely in Anya's arms. Consider these as your research funding. The broken scales inside the bag collided, making crisp sound. The sound was like some kind of magical spell. The tears in Anya's eyes instantly dried up, and her face, which had been full of grievances just second ago, blossomed with ecstatic joy the next. She didn't even have time to stand up before she knelled down on both knees, sticking out around and per buttocks. Like little hamster that has found food for winter, it deafly hugged the leather bag on the ground tightly to its chest. He buried his head deep inside, greedily inhaling the sulfurous dragon-like scent emanating from within. Wu Yang ignored the magical genius who had fallen into frenzy of material science and turned to walk deeper into the corridor. As soon as he reached the corner, before he even stepped into the shadows, very faint fragrance of grass and trees entered his nostrils. slender, tall figure leaned against the wall. It was Sylvia who had returned. She changed back into her lightweight leather armor, which allowed for easy movement. The dark green soft leather tightly hugged her breathtakingly perfect curves, especially her exaggerated waist to hip ratio, which looks even more alluring in the dim light. pair of long, straight legs encased in leather pants were casually crossed, exuding both elegance and wild, untamed energy. She had obviously been waiting here for while. Seeing Wu Yong approach, Sylvia straightened up and walked towards him with silent cat-like steps, quickly closing the distance between them to just fist width. The elven scout tilted his head slightly, his full rosy lips almost touching Wuangs chin. Her warm breath carrying her unique fragrance gently caressed his skin. Chief, there are some top secret records about dragons in the ancient books of the Elf Kingdom. Her voice was very low, carrying sense of intimacy that only the two of them could hear. Sylvia's expression turned serious as she dropped bombshell. Within the body of pure-blooded dragon princess, unique crystal, the crimson flame dragon crystal will be formed after she reaches adulthood. That is not only their core source of magic, but also the supreme symbol representing the highest royal power of the Crimson Flame Clan. Whoever possesses the dragon crystal can command all the former members of the Crimson Flame clan who have been scattered abroad. sharp glint flashed in Wuyangs eyes. His brain process the information in an instant. Controlling the dragon crystal is equivalent to controlling dragon army. This is no longer simple increase in combat power, but terrifying bargaining chip that is enough to overturn the continent's gaju, term referring to the overall situation or structure of the continent. Just as Wuang was pondering, Sylvia suddenly changed the subject. Her long, slender, and fair fingers had somehow found their way to Wu Yangs broad chest, the cool touch of her fingertips unconsciously tracing circles on his breastplate. But master, she turned around, deliberately leaving Wu Yang with stunningly beautiful and fatally alluring back view along with the round and firm curves of her buttocks taught under the leather armor. Her voice carried barely perceptible hint of bitterness and worry. Vera's bloodline is too noble, and her power is too great. If she really stays, the balance of power in our backyard will probably be completely broken. Before she could finish speaking, tremendous force came from her waist. Wu Yong grabbed her slender waist from behind, tightened his arms, and pulled her full soft body into his embrace, pressing her close to him. He lowered his head, his burning lips pressed against Sylvia's sensitive, delicate elf ear and breathed on her earlobe with deep and doineering breath. In my territory, am the only balance. Anyone who dares to disrupt the balance, will deal with them. Inside ward in the medical area, Vera leaned against the headboard, taking in everything that was happening in the hallway through the crack in the window. She saw the humility and ecstasy of the blonde human woman, the unconcerned intimacy between the elven woman and Wu Yang, and the allcontrolling demeanor on Wu Yangs face. sense of humiliation more painful than broken wing, mixed with an uncontrollable jealousy burned in her heart. She bit her pale, chapped lips hard until metallic taste of blood filled her mouth. She looked down at the ugly pitted wounds on her chest and arms, mixture of new flesh and broken scales. As long as the injury recovers, as long as strength can be restored, she secretly vowed that she would make these people pay back thousandfold for all the humiliation she suffered today. On the other side, Anna had already run back to the magic laboratory with her research funds in her arms. She couldn't wait to pour all the crimson scale fragments onto the alchemy table, practically lying face down on it. Her full upper body was squeezed into an astonishing curve by the tabletop and her pair of bright blue eyes shown with fanatical light. He picked up fine mithril engraving needle and began to inscribe an energy conduction array on the smallest of the scale fragments, completely immersed in his own world, the highest level of ironclad fortress, the leader room. After comforting Sylvia, who was clearly seeking reassurance, Wu Yang stood alone in front of huge floor toseeiling window. His tall figure stood upright like pine tree, looking down at the brightly lit ironed edge fortress below, which was beginning to operate like steel behemoth. He opened his hand, and in his palm lay the largest, most lustrous crimson dragon scale. The scales were warm to the touch, as if they still retained the dragon's body heat. Wu Yong had sudden thought. He activated the beast blood burning within his body and wisp of extremely refined crimson flame carefully flowed from his fingertips into the internal structure of the dragon scales. He wanted to test the limits of the magic resistance of this pure-blooded dragon scale. The moment the burning beast blood touched the dragon scales, sudden change has occurred. Buzz. The once docsel dragon scales seemed to be instantly activated like volcano, suddenly erupting with dazzling rainbow light. deep dragon roar, seemingly from the ancient wilderness and shaking the soul, exploded in the depths of Wuangs mind without warning. The temperature in the entire room suddenly rose. That tiny dragon scale was now radiating terrifying pressure, as if giant beast had awakened. Wu Yang groaned, feeling an incredibly violent and destructive backlash surge back from his fingertips, rushing straight to his heart. And at this critical moment, suddenly series of extremely hurried footsteps came from outside the door, rushing towards his room. Chapter 194 Vera is missing. The hurried footsteps outside the door suddenly stopped in front of the door. The next second, the door was kicked open from the outside. leader. Sylvia, who had returned, rushed in. Her long silvery white hair was slightly disheveled. Her delicate elephant ears trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes immediately swept across the room, noticing the strange, lingering presence inside. The air was scorching hot. Wu Yang stood in the center of the room, his face somewhat pale, but his tall figure remained upright. He opened his hand, and the dragon scale that had caused the mutation had returned to its original state. Only its luster had dimmed considerably, and it lay quietly in his palm. "Fine." Wu Yangs voice was calm and even, without the slightest ripple, as if the oppressive force that had just shaken the entire castle had nothing to do with him. He closed his palms, put away the dragon scales, and walked toward Sylvia. Sylvia looked at his cold, hard profile, and her throat moved slightly. She could sense that Wu Yangs aura was more dangerous than usual. It's like ferocious beast that has just awakened, lying dormant beneath calm surface of water. Wu Yang stopped in front of her and looked down at her. Watch your mouth. don't want third person to know about what happened tonight. Sylvia's heart tightened and she immediately lowered her head. Her slender waist was taut and straight, and her silver hair slid down her shoulders, obscuring half of her delicate face. Yes, master. The next morning, last night's short but terrifying dragon roar still alerted the most perceptive group of people in Iron Edge Fortress. subtle and tense atmosphere began to quietly spread after breakfast. On the stone path leading to the training ground, Aman and Ignis were walking side by side. Both were wearing tight-fitting leather armor, specially made for combat. Aman was dressed in black armor with sharp waistline and straight shoulders, looking as cold as drawn dagger. Her long legs, encased in leather pants, were slender and straight. She walked with very steady gate, each step exuding the sharpness of military commander. Ignis, on the other hand, possesses completely different kind of sharpness. Her fiery red hair was blown about by the morning breeze. like an uncontrollable blazing fire. The dark red armor clung to her tall, curvaceous figure. Her waist was slender, and her full breasts were incredibly striking, giving her wild and flamboyant sense of power as she moved. Neither of them looked too good. As soon as she stepped into the training field, Ignis' gaze fell on the medical area in the distance. The area was heavily guarded by soldiers, and doctors were frequently seen carrying medicine basins in and out, making it significantly more heavily guarded than other places. Snort! Ignis gave cold laugh. On the training ground, thousands of Black Rock Army soldiers were drilling, their shouts of battle rising higher and higher. But Ignis didn't lower her voice at all. She stopped abruptly, putting her hands behind her hips. This movement made her waist and hip lines particularly prominent. Viewed from the side, that curve was enough to drive any man crazy. She raised her chin, her expression filled with undisguised mockery and hostility. What noble dragon princess? Now it's just lizard with broken wing. Upon hearing this, the actions of several nearby soldiers slowed down considerably. But Ignis didn't stop. Her gaze swept over the medical area. her tone almost undisguisedly mocking. We still have to use the precious medicinal herbs we've painstakingly collected to save her. If you ask me, there's absolutely no need for that. Why not just cut her down and take out her dragon heart and blood to strengthen the physique of our most elite warriors? She practically yelled the last sentence. The entire training ground fell silent for moment, then erupted into even louder whispers. Dragon heart and dragon blood. Can it really strengthen the body? That's pure-blooded dragon. Countless soldiers gazes drifted intentionally or unintentionally toward the medical area. Once this trend starts, it can't be stopped with just few words. Within the medical area, Alessa was bending over, changing the herbs for soldier who had been wounded the night before. She was wearing pristine white doctor's robe with the sleeves rolled up to reveal section of her fair and slender forearm. The neckline was slightly open, and her delicate collarbone appeared soft and clean under the light. Her movements were always gentle, even when bandaging wounds. She exuded calming and gentle temperament. But when Ignis' words, lizard with broken wings, drifted over from afar," she stopped what she was doing. Alessa raised her head. hint of barely suppressed worry appeared on that intellectual and gentle face. She looked towards the end of the corridor. That was Vera's intensive care unit. At this moment, inside the ward, Vera heard it clearly. lizard with broken wing. These words, like blunt knife, cut cruy into her dignity. Her face, already pale from blood loss, turned frighteningly white at first. Then surge of color rushed from her neck to her cheeks. Immediately afterwards, surge of humiliation and crimson rushed up from her neck. Her entire face turned bright red, and the veins on her slender neck bulged out clearly. This is the overwhelming killing intent that comes from the pride of the dragon race being trampled on and repeatedly crushed. Vera let out horse roar. She suddenly waved her hand, sweeping all the medicine bowls and water basins from the bedside onto the floor. Bang! Bang! Bang! Porcelain shards littered the ground and clear water mixed with medicinal juices flowed out. Vera struggled to get out of bed. She wants to go out. She wanted to tear apart the woman who dared to humiliate her. But as soon as she exerted force, the wound on her broken wing was aggravated. The excruciating pain exploded instantly. Vera's expression changed and she slid off the edge of the bed, falling heavily onto the cold stone floor. She gritted her teeth and gripped the ground tightly with both hands. The nail snapped open with force and blood seeped out little by little, but she couldn't stand up. The dragon princess who once soared through the skies and looked down upon all living beings can no longer even stand still. This kind of disparity hurts more than wound. Her body trembled and her golden vertical pupils surged with resentment, rage, and sense of powerlessness that almost swallowed her reason. "Wait for me to recover. Wait until regain my strength." Her voice was so low it sounded like it was being squeezed out between her teeth. "You will all pay the price." The news quickly reached Wu Yangs ears. Inside the room on the top floor, Wu Yang was wiping his battle sword. The blade gleamed, reflecting his cold, stern features. After listening to the report, he stopped what he was doing. The room fell silent. few breaths later, Wuang put down the cloth and placed his palm on the hilt of the knife. There was no anger on his face. But the more this is the case, the bigger the problem becomes. No matter how powerful force may appear on the surface, if it is internally unstable, it is not far from disintegration. Ignis' actions today have crossed the line he drew. If this trend is not suppressed immediately with the most swift and decisive measures, the camp will inevitably descend into chaos. Pass on my orders. Wuangs voice was devoid of emotion. Let Ignis come to see me alone. The heavy stone door closed behind us. Outside light and sound were shut out through the door. In the underground chamber, only few magic lamps were lit, their dim yellow light falling on the walls, making the air feel heavier. Ignis stood in the center of the secret room, her arms crossed over her chest. This pose made her already magnificent chest curves appear even more prominent, stretched taut by the armor, while her waist remained slender. She stood with her legs slightly apart, her chin held high in defiant manner, her long, fiery red hair cascading over her shoulders, and her sharp, eagle-like eyes fixed intently on Wuang. She didn't think she was wrong. Resources are limited. Why should we waste what our soldiers risk their lives for on an enemy? Wuang did not speak immediately. He walked towards her. Footsteps echoed in the secret room. Each step was slow yet felt like stepping on Ignis' heart. Wu Yang is 1.88 tall with broad shoulders and long legs. The closer you get, the stronger the sense of oppression becomes. In dim light, his shadow fell over, almost completely enveloping Ignis. Ignis had been holding her neck stiffly. But when she met Wu Yangs expressionless face, her anger was inexplicably suppressed. She instinctively stepped back until my back hit the cold wall. There was no way to retreat. At that moment, Wu Yong suddenly stretched out his hands and slammed them against the wall on either side of her cheeks with bang. Ignis was trapped between the wall and his chest. Their breaths mingled so close they could touch. Wu Yangs intense aura, mixture of sweat and the smell of steel, forcefully entered Ignis' nostrils. Ignis' breathing quickened instantly, her massive breasts heaving violently, almost pressing against Wuyangs firm chest. Wu Yangs handsome and masculine face appeared extremely cold in the shadows. His aggressive gaze fixed on her face, overbearing, direct, and making it hard to breathe. Ignis' chest heaved violently, but her eyes still refused to admit defeat. "Leon, what do you want to do?" Wuang looked down at her. His voice was very low. Honey, you publicly undermine morale today. Are you testing my limits? I've said it before in this territory. set the rules. Ignis gritted her teeth. I'm just telling the truth. That dragon was the enemy from the start. Our people are injured and need medicine, and she needs medicine, too. Why should she? Wu Yang stared at her for long time, then let out cold laugh. as long as she's still useful. Because this is my territory. According to the rules, set them. Ignis felt lump in her throat and wanted to retort. You Before Ignis could open her mouth to retort, Wu Yangs hand had already forcefully pinched her pointed chin, forcing her to raise her head and meet his deep and dangerous eyes. Ignis, you are my woman. allow you to be proud. allow you to be fiery, and even allow you to be defiant. But won't allow you to be stupid. will keep that dragon for long time. Upon hearing these words, Ignis' expression instantly changed. She can't stand it when people call her stupid, especially Wuang. Am stupid? Her chest trembled with anger, and her fiery red hair slid down to the side of her face, making her handsome and spirited face appear even sharper. I'm thinking of his soldiers. Wu Yong moved half an inch closer, his breath pressing down. If you want to consider the solders's feelings, you should know even more that the morale of the army must not be shaken. If what you said today gets out, everyone will be watching Vera's dragon blood and dragon heart. Who will obey orders then? Who still follows the rules? Do you want to save the soldiers or do you want to turn Ironclad fortress into complete mess? Ignis was taken aback by the question. Her lips moved, but she couldn't say anything for moment. Wu Yangs voice was even lower and more dangerous. will keep that dragon for long time. What you need to do is not to light the fire for me. It means learning to wield the knife and cut where point. Ignis's eyes flickered for moment. Of course, she understood, but she was stubborn. She refused to give in so easily. Why didn't you say so earlier? Did you really have to call me here? Wu Yong looked at her stubborn expression and suddenly laughed. The smile wasn't very warm, but made Ignis' heart skip beat because you need to be disciplined. After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her. Ignis' pupils contracted, and her first reaction was to struggle. She raised her hand and punched Wu Yang on the shoulder and back with considerable force. Her anger and resentment palpable, but her little bit of strength was like tickle to Wu Yang. Wu Yong used his other hand to wrap around her slender waist, pulling her soft, fiery body tightly against his. This kiss carried both punishment and declaration. The point is to make her understand who truly sets the rules here. Ignis was still struggling, but her strength gradually weakened. Under Wu Yangs skillful and doineering methods, her body gradually softened and heated up uncontrollably. The clenched fist slowly loosened, finally grabbing the fabric of Wu Yang's shoulder. His body went limp, and his eyes began to glaze over, completely overwhelmed by that unreasonable and doineering attitude. Just as the temperature inside the sealed room continued to rise, and the ambiguous atmosphere reached its peak, bang, bang, bang. Suddenly, there was an extremely urgent knocking sound at the door. Immediately following with Saw Land's extremely anxious shout, "Chief, something's happened. Vera is missing." Chapter 195. Your fire is warm. Outside the door, Salan's anxious shouts pounded against the door panel. "Chief! Something's happened. Vera is missing." Inside the sealed room, the scalding air instantly froze. Wu Yong abruptly released Ignis, who is now limp and lifeless in his arms. The woman with fiery red hair leaned against the wall of the secret room, her chest heaving violently. The collar of her armor was pulled ascu, revealing large patch of reddened skin below her collarbone. Her lips were slightly swollen, and her breathing was rapid and disordered. Wu Yangs eyes regained their clarity. He straightened the collar of Ignis' armor, which he had torn open, with his fingers, covering the dazzling expanse of white. His thumb casually wiped away the residue from the corner of her lips. Ignis gasped for breath, her chest heaving violently. sudden emptiness filled her heart, followed by surge of even deeper anger. Wuang had already turned around and stroed towards the stone gate. Salon stood outside the door. She was covered in sweat. Her short leather armor clung to her waist and abdomen, and her tight leather pants, specially made for scouts, perfectly accentuated her long, powerful legs and firm, per buttocks. She had clearly charged all the way up. Her chest was heaving rapidly, and the short bow on her back was still swaying. Leader. She held on to the door frame with one hand and pressed the dagger at her waist with the other. Vera cannot be found in the medical area. Wu Yang turned around. Where are the guards? are here. Salon gritted her teeth, sweat trickling down her face to her chin. No one was sleeping. No one was off duty, and both centuries at the gate said they didn't hear any noise. The window bolts were open from the inside, and there was only blood stains and few pieces of scales on the bed. The bedding is cold. It's been cold for at least half an hour. Sal's teeth clenched so tightly they rattled. failed my duty. Please punish me, chief. Wu Yang did not respond to that. How could dragon, severely wounded and dying with broken wings, leave silently despite heavy guard? Ignis, who was standing nearby, felt her anger subside by half after hearing this. She grabbed her cloak and stroed after him. dragon with broken wing dares to run away. Has that mother dragon lost her mind? Wu Yangs gaze swept past her and towards the dark knight sky outside the corridor. Highest alert level. All city gates are closed. All patrol teams are deployed. Don't alert her. Report your location to me as soon as you find the person. Yes. Salon accepted the order and turned to relay it. Ignis spoke. I'll take some men with me. Need not. Wu Yang didn't even turn his head. You go and keep watching the medical area. I'll look for it myself. He didn't offer any further explanation. His tall figure had already blended into the night. The night wind at Taie Fort carried the scent of frost. Wu Yang walked alone on the empty stone paved street, his five senses fully activated. The sound of the wind, the footsteps of the patrol team in the distance, and the crackling of the still burning fire in the blacksmith shop were filtered out by the hearing. Their sense of smell search the air for that wisp of sulfur unique to the dragon race. It's very light, but it does exist. He quickly stopped. Wu Yang looked up. The tallest tower in ironclad fortress stands against the night sky. Its rooftop terrace unlit. The night was deep and the wind was biting. The gaze pierced through the darkness, landing precisely on the terrace at the top of the tower. There's solitary figure stands quietly in the wind. It's Vera. She was barefoot with her small fair feet touching the cold icy stone slab. The oversized white hospital gown fluttered in the strong wind. clinging tightly to her body and outlining her slender yet still alluring and sexy figure. He waved away the two guards who had followed him from distance and stepped onto the spiral staircase leading to the top of the tower alone. The moonlight poured down like quicks when he pushed open the last small door leading to the terrace. What he saw was breathtakingly beautiful poignant back view. Vera had her back to him. She was barefoot, her 10 toes resting on the cold stone slabs. The loose- fitting clothes clung to her body in the strong wind, outlining her slender yet still well-defined figure. Narrow waist, long legs, and an upright spine. At the base of the two broken bone wings on its back, the wounds had scabbed over with black blood, and few scattered, still on the ground, crimson scales remained. The moonlight shining on it appeared ferocious and shocking. Yet it refracted rainbow-like luster, beautiful yet tinged with sense of desolation. Her long golden hair fluttered in the night wind, obscuring most of her face. She resembled goddess statue belonging to the night on the verge of shattering. The wind howled for long time. Vera slowly turned her head. The moonlight outlined her perfect profile. Her skin so fair it was almost translucent. Those golden vertical pupils no longer held the anger and resentment they had before. In the darkness of the night, it emitted only faint red glow, carrying the weariness of an injured young beast. The two stood facing each other in silence on the empty terrace. The howling wind whipped up dust from the stone slabs, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. Wu Yang had his hands behind his back, seemingly relaxed, but in reality, all the muscles in his body were secretly tense, ready to deal with her sudden attack at any moment. Wu Yang just stared at her. His gaze began with her disheveled hair and slowly, unabashedly moved downwards from her pale neck, thin shoulders, chest shaped by the wind, narrow waistline, all the way to her smooth feet. Vera's vertical pupils suddenly contracted. Her back straightened even more, her chin was slightly raised, and the frequency of her chest rising and falling noticeably increased. Anger, humiliation, and resentments surged within her, but she didn't move because she knew very well that she couldn't even catch this human man with one hand. The silence lasted for long time. Then Vera closed her eyes. Her shoulders slumped slightly, just little. When he opened his eyes again, most of the hostility in those vertical pupils had faded. The rest was complicated, and even she couldn't explain it clearly. Her gaze shifted from Wu Yangs face to his right hand, which hung by his side. The hand was large with distinct knuckles and rough calluses on the fingertips. This very hand on the night she lost too much blood and her body temperature plummeted to the brink of death once ignited crimson flame and was pressed against her back. There scorching fire that once raged had filled her with fear. The flames burned through her dragon scales and scorched her pride. But in this biting cold night, for some reason she inexplicably thought of that scalding temperature again. Vera's full lips trembled slightly in the cold wind. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but then swallowed it back. Finally, she spoke up. Her voice was soft, horsearo, and carried vulnerability that she herself was unaware of. This was the first time she had spoken to Wu Yang in tone that was less sharp and less hostile. You're fire. She paused for moment. Wu Yong didn't reply, but just looked at her quietly. Vera turned her head away, not looking at him. Her full lips trembled slightly in the cold wind. It's very warm. After saying those three words, Vera didn't look at Wu Yang again. She seemed to have used all her strength, and it was as if she had removed the heaviest shackles. She turned around, dragging her broken body, her bare feet stepping on the cold stone slabs, one step at time with innate pride and heartbreaking loneliness. Walking towards the darkness below the tower, he walked steadily with each step, his back ramrod straight. Only faint scent, mixture of blood and fragrance, remained, dissipating in the wind. Wu Yang stood still and did not stop her. He watched Vera's lonely figure disappear around the corner of the stairs, and playful yet determined smile slowly curve his cold face. It's done. This proud dragon has already had its first line of defense breached. Just then, Wu Yang suddenly felt sharp burning sensation in his right palm. He suddenly flipped his palm open. Under the moonlight in the very center of his palm, complex and ancient crimson line was emerging on the surface of his skin. The lines twisted and coiled, forming totem dragon shape he had never seen before. Coiled up, mouth open and tail held. The lines are still spreading. The pain spread from the palm to the base of the fingers, bringing burning, stinging sensation with every inch of skin it passed through. Wu Yang stared intently at the mark, his pupils suddenly shrinking. In his mind, the systems long dormant notification suddenly rang out without warning. Ding! Special bloodline resonance detected. The conditions for the Dragon Clan Crimson Flame King Bloodpact are being analyzed. Contract conditions. Please establish deep bloodline link with Vera Igniful, the princess of the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan to gain the special skill dragons might beginner. Dragons might basic level creates bloodline level deter effect on all dragons and subdragons and also has mental deter effect on non-dragon creatures. Resonance target detected as Crimson Dragon Clan Royal Bloodline. Unlocking exclusive talent tree, Crimson King, not yet activated. Activation condition completely conquer Vera Ignaful, the princess of the Crimson Dragon Clan, and bear her your first child. Wu Yangs hand was still raised in midair. The dragon pattern on his palm pulsed one last time before slowly disappearing into the depths of his skin. All that remained was slightly warm palm and an unfinished system notification. He slowly withdrew his hand, clenched his fist, and then relaxed it. Contractual terms. He repeated those words to himself, looking up in the direction where Vera had disappeared. The stairwell was deserted with only the wind blowing up from below, stirring up wisps of dust. deep interest welled up in Wu Yangs eyes. Chapter 196. Your life was given to you by me. The night wind swept across the rooftop terrace, carrying mournful sound. Wu Yang withdrew his hand, and the dragon- shaped pattern had disappeared deep into his skin, leaving only residual heat on the surface. He clenched his fingers together, then relaxed them. "Contract!" He pondered those two words: skills, dragons might, and exclusive talent tree. It could even be path leading to the bloodline of the dragon king. He turned around, took long strides, and his tall figure disappeared back into the darkness of the tower without the slightest hesitation. Before he even got close to the clinic corridor, he could hear commotion inside. The sound of medicine bottle being knocked over and shattering. The nurse gasped in shock. Even Alessa's usually gentle voice lost its composure at this moment. Hot water. No, don't touch her back. The wound has reopened. Removing the braier won't help. The cold poison in her body isn't from external cold. Go and inform the leader immediately. Before he finished speaking, Wuang had already arrived at the end of the corridor. Alessa rushed out of the ward. She wore white doctor's robe with light blue belt around her waist. Her figure was graceful and slender, and her long black hair was tied up with silver hairpin with only few strands falling around her snow white neck. Her usually intelligent and gentle face was now terribly pale. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and even the corners of her eyes were red. Leader, when she saw Wu Yang walking briskly towards her, it was as if she had seen lifeline, and her voice changed. Vera's vital signs are plummeting. Wu Yang stroed forward, grabbed her nearly limp body, and looked past her shoulder at the halfopen door. chilling aura, visible to the naked eye, was constantly seeping out from the crack in the door. What happened? Cold poison. Alessa spoke very quickly, her voice trembling slightly with fear. She was exposed to the cold wind at the top of the tower, which triggered the ice type magic that lay dormant deep within her bones. That power flowed back and invaded the major acupoints on her spine. Conventional medications are ineffective and neither fire pits, warm stones, nor hot compresses are helpful. Her dragon blood is self-sealing. If this continues, she will start to die from her spine. Before he could finish speaking, furious roar came from inside the consultation room. Stop doawling. Just use fire to heat it up. Burn off all that cold air. It's Ignis. Wu Yong pushed open the door and entered. The site before him made his pupils shrink. The entire consultation room had turned into an ice cave. The walls, the floor, the ceiling, everything was covered with thick layer of white frost. The indoor temperature was frighteningly low. Every breath felt like swallowing cold knife. On the hospital bed, Vera curled up in pain, her body trembling violently. The oversized white hospital gown was frozen stiff, the fabric clinging to her body and outlining her slender waist, back, and long legs. She lay on her side, her blonde hair disheveled, and her already pale and beautiful face was now ashen white. Her once full lips had lost their color, and her jaw was clenched so tightly that blood seeped from the corners of her lips. Tiny ice crystals clung to the corners of their eyebrows and eyes. The most jarring thing was the location of the broken wing on her back. The wounds that had just scabbed over at the base of those hideous broken wings burst open again. Black blood flowed from the remnants of the bone wing, mixed with tiny ice shards and fell onto the bed sheet, quickly freezing into dark red patches. Her body was still convulsing. With each tremor, the wound on the broken wing would reopen little. Damn it. Ignis stood by the bed, her face filled with anxiety, her body radiating scorching fire elemental aura as she tried to dispel the chill with her body heat, but to little avail. She's crimson flame dragon. The cold poison has entered her body, so why not just use embers to roast her and force the ice out. Alessa turned to look at her, her tone sharp for the first time. No. Igus' eyes sharpened. What did you say? Alessa did not withdraw. She stood in front of the hospital bed, her slender body blocking half of the bedside, her gentle face taught. Using embers to roast her will only cause the two extreme energies of ice and fire to explode inside her body. That would kill her instantly. Alessa followed in and vehemently rejected the idea. She pointed to row of medicine bottles that had cracked from the cold, her voice filled with despair. Conventional heating potions and cold dispelling magic are all useless. The cold poison has become entangled with her dragon vein, and no external force can intervene without damaging her fundamental nature. Enraged, Ignis slammed her fist against the wall, sending frost flying. Amidst the chaos and despair, Wu Yangs eyes remained as cold as unyielding ice. He walked between the two men, his voice not loud, but carrying an undeniable authority. You all of you get out. Ignis turned around abruptly. What are you going to do? Alessa also cast questioning glance at her. Wu Yong offered no explanation. Go out. He repeated it, his gaze sweeping over the two of them. There was an absolute unwavering control in his eyes. Ignis gritted her teeth, finally letting out reluctant snort before turning and striding away. Alessa opened her mouth, but ultimately could only leave the room with heart full of worry. Click. Wuang locked the door behind him. For moment, the icy clinic was empty except for him and the dying, proud dragon woman on the bed. He walked to the bedside and looked down at Vera, who was unconsciously convulsing in extreme pain. Without any hesitation, Wu Yong reached out his large hand and grabbed the oversized hospital gown she was wearing, which was already stiff from the frost. Sizzle, sharp tearing sound. He roughly ripped her hospital gown off her back, revealing her spine from her neck to her waist. Her skin was so pale it was devoid of any color and even covered with thin layer of ice crystals. Yet, it still couldn't conceal her breathtakingly alluring curves. Her undulating shoulder blades resembled folded butterfly wings, and her narrow waist, so thin it could be grasped in one hand, sculpted perfect curve downwards. That was the body of dragon princess. Even with such severe injuries, she was still stunningly beautiful. The broken wing remnant is located just below the shoulder blade. The crimson scale shattered, and black blood and ice shards clung to the edges of the wound, gruesome sight that made one frown. Wu Yong tore away the remaining fabric and carefully turned her into prone position consciously. She pressed her arms to her sides, her slender fingers gripping the sheets, and suppressed moan escaped her lips. Cold, very light word. If Wu Yang hadn't been so close, he wouldn't have been able to hear it all. Wu Yong took off his shirt and casually tossed it aside. His broad shoulders and back were taut in the frost. His chest was clearly defined and his skin was quickly covered with layer of white mist. He stood by the bed, palms outstretched. Beast blood is burning. Crimson flames shot up from his palm, compressed, and compressed again, finally turning into two solid, dim flames. The treatment has entered its most critical stage. The cleansing must be performed from behind close to the body with extremely high purity fire element and there must be no clothing to obstruct it. Sizzle. The extreme collision of ice and fire produced sound that made your teeth ache. The ice crystals were melted by the heat. Vera shuddered violently, her back arched and her blonde hair slipped from her shoulder, revealing her profile, which was contorted with pain. Well, muffled groan escaped her throat. Wu Yong did not let go. The fire element flowed from his palm into both sides of her spine. As soon as the first wave entered, the cold poison began to counterattack. chilling blue white aura emanated from Vera's back pores, clinging to Wu Yangs wrist and wrapping upwards, making his skin numb with cold. Wu Yang leaned down and pressed down on her shoulder. Don't move. Vera couldn't hear. She was unconscious in the cold poison, but her body was forced to convulse and twist by the flames. His back tensed and then relaxed. His long legs curled up under the sheets, his toes curled up. The wound on his broken wing was torn open and black blood flowed down his side. Wu Yong increased the force of his palm strike. The second wave of fire elemental attack is coming in. This time it's deeper. It directly strikes the main acupoint on the spine. Ice and fire collided head-on within her. Vera jerked her neck back, laying out deeper moan. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat. Her blonde hair clung to the sides of her face, and large patches of ice crystals melted on her snow white back, revealing bluish black marks left by the cold poison. Outside the door, Ignis' expression shifted between anger and uncertainty upon hearing the noise. Alessa stood to the side, holding medicine box in both hands. her face showing barely concealed tension. The temperature inside the consultation room began to change. First, the frost on the wall melted. Then, the charcoal fire and brazier, which was almost extinguished, suddenly lit up again without any wind. Beneath Wu Yangs palm, deep within Vera's body, something awakened. His right palm was slightly hot. The dragon-shaped pattern that had disappeared reappeared. Crimson lines spread from his palm. crawling up his arm to his forearm like living things moving under his skin. Vera's crimson scales on her back also reacted. Peace. Two pieces. Fine scales spread from the edge of the broken wing wound, spreading along her fair back as thin as rubies embedded in her skin with iridescent edges. Wu Yangs eyes darkened. Contractual resonance. It wasn't him who actively urged it to be released. It was the crimson flame king's blood within Vera's body that pounced on him after being bitten by his flames. Interesting. Wu Yang spoke in low voice and the flame in his palm compressed again. The dragon blood within Vera's body, which had been sealed by the cold poison, was finally broken open. The next moment, wave of heat surged out of her body. The temperature in the entire consultation room soared. The edges of the bed sheet were charred and curled up. The brasswear made faint sound and the frost on the wall turned into white mist as soon as it dripped down. Vera's skin changed from pale to light pink. The layer of red scales briefly spread across her back before disappearing back in her skin, repeating this several times. Her body was no longer cold. Instead, it was frighteningly hot, like piece of iron heated to red-hot color. Wu Yangs palms pressed against her back made soft sound. The skin and flesh were burned by the high temperature. The pain drilled upwards from my palm, sharp, forceful, and unreasonable. Wu Yang clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead thropped. For an average person, their hands would be ruined by this temperature. He did not back down. Instead of retreating, he pressed his body even lower, his palms firmly covering both sides of Vera's spine, pressing the surging dragon fire back down. If you want to live, swallow it. Vera, who was in coma, could not hear, but the dragon blood within her heard it. The flames began to cleanse downwards along the spine. Inch by inch, the cold poison was forced out of the bone crevices, turning into blackish blue mist that emerged from the wound on the broken wing. Vera trembled all over in pain, sweat trickling down the back of her neck, flowing down her back and in her lower back, only to be dried by the high temperature. Her lips parted, her breathing became erratic, and each gasp felt like she was crawling back from the brink of death. Wu Yangs palms were already burnt. The blood seeped out, only to be evaporated by the flames. But the resonance of the crimson flame king's blood grew stronger and stronger. The scales on Vera's back lit up, and the dragon- shaped pattern on Wu Yangs palm also lit up. Two streams of royal blood energy intertwined, collided, and merged deep within her spine. Violent, dangerous. It also carries an irresistible sense of harmony. Wu Yangs shoulders and back were stretched to their limit. His black hair was soaked with sweat and dripped down his forehead. He stared at Vera's spine, which was corroded by the cold poison. his voice low and horse. Veta, your life is gift for me. The third wave of fire elemental attack is coming in. This time it went directly through major acupoint on the spine. Vera's body suddenly stiffened and large spurt of black blood mixed with ice shards gushed from the wound on her broken wing. The cold poison was forced out, but an even more terrifying heat wave is coming. Wu Yangs palms burn again. Pain. The pain was so intense it seemed to penetrate to the bone. He didn't move an inch. Flames rolled beneath his palm. The contract patterns of the crimson flame king's blood shining blindingly. On the hospital bed, Vera's back was covered with crimson dragon scales along her entire spine, shimmering with iridescent light, and the aura of royalty finally awakened from her broken body. Wu Yang gritted his teeth and endured the intense heat of the dragon blood. Enough to scald the person. Not single step back. Chapter 1 197. Amazing size. Boom. terrifying heatwave exploded outwards from Vera's body. It was not magic nor combat skills, but the purest and most primal pressure of bloodline. When the last trace of dark blue cold poison was burned away by the blazing flames in Wuangs palm, the temperature in the consultation room also reached its peak. It's done. The cold poison was completely expelled. Wu Yong Gang breathed sigh of relief. But then sudden change occurred. Roar. suppressed dragon's roar, unlike any human voice suddenly burst from Vera's throat. The voice was filled with an ancient, savage, and violent aura. Wu Yangs expression changed drastically. He saw that the crimson dragon scales that had just disappeared on Vera's back were now frantically emerging from under her skin again. This time no longer as phantoms, but as solid entities with metallic texture. She suddenly opened her eyes. Those originally deep blue vertical pupils have now turned into pure burning gold. They lack humanity and reason. They possess only the most primal instincts for killing and destruction. Half dragon transformation bloodline resonance completely out of control. On her fair back, crimson dragon scales protruded, transforming into fine armor plates that shimmerred with metallic and lava-like luster. terrifying power erupted from her seemingly slender body. Vera suddenly flipped over, her movement so fast that she left only blur. The violent, scorching heatwave slammed into Wuangs chest like battering ram. violent scorching wave of air violently blew Wuang, who was still pressing down on her away. Wu Yang felt an irresistible force strike him, and he was sent flying backward. Bang! His back slammed heavily against the hard stone wall of the clinic, causing the wall to crack like spiderweb. Gravel fell in soft, rustling sound. It felt like all my internal organs had shifted. Wuang grunted and before he could even stand up straight, hot fishy wind carrying the smell of sulfur rushed towards him. The enraged Vera like tyrannical mother dragon awakened from ancient times pounced on him on all fours, leaving trail of after images. on those slender fingers. The nails had transformed into inch-long sharp dragon claws, slicing out deadly glints in the dimly lit clinic. There was absolutely no room to hide in the cramped examination room. Tables, chairs, medicine cabinets, and delicate glassware were blown away and torn to pieces by the violent shock wave the moment the two passed each other. Clang. The room was complete mess. Faced with this force, Wu Yang constantly dodged and parried. My arm was slashed open with several bloody gashes by the claws, and it burned with pain. This woman's power has surpassed the realm of normal humans. He snorted coldly and stopped holding back. crimson glint suddenly appeared in his eyes. Beast blood is burning. Boom! more ferocious and primal beastly aura than Vera's exploded from Wuangs body. His muscles bulged at visible speed, his bones made series of crackling sounds, and he seemed to have grown size larger. Faced with Vera's swung claws, Wu Yang neither dodged nor avoided, but simply raised his arm to block. Clang, crisp metallic clang rang out. Vera's dragon claws were actually blocked by Wu Yangs flesh and blood, leaving only few shallow white marks on his forearm. hint of confusion flashed in Vera's golden beast eyes, but it was quickly replaced by deeper ferocity. She opened her mouth and dark red dragon breath began to gather. Wu Yangs eyes turned cold. If she would actually unleash the dragon's breath, this building would collapse. He didn't want to kill her. This female dragon is still useful. Upon realizing this, Wu Yong instantly changed his tactics. It's no longer about crushing them headon, but about suppressing them. Just before the dragon's breath was about to be unleashed, Wu Yang exerted force with his feet, causing the ground to crack inch by inch, and he lunged forward, deliberately crashing into Vera's arms. Vera clearly hadn't expected this tiny creature to dare to do that, and instinctively opened her mouth to bite. Wuang tilted his head to dodge the sharp teeth that could crush steel. And taking advantage of the moment she missed, he moved like ghost and flash behind her. Quick, extremely fast. Vera felt blur before her eyes as her target vanished. Before she could even turn around, an irresistible and terrifying force came from behind her. Wu Yong wrapped his arms tightly around her upper body from behind, locking her two wildly flailing arms and her entire torso in place. At the same time, he exerted force with both legs, squeezing his knees inward and precisely wedging them into the back of her kicking legs. Bang! Wu Yong used his own body as ram, forcefully slamming the raging mother dragon against the cold stone wall. The entire wall was shaking violently. Roar! Varys struggled frantically, her muscles tensing and her bones shifting, trying to break free from the steel-like restraints, but it didn't work. With Wu Yang having activated the beast blood technique, he completely overwhelmed her in terms of pure power. The more she struggled, the tighter the iron arm tightened, causing her chest bones to ache and almost suffocating. Under this extremely close and oppressive pressure, Wu Yang's doineering and savage masculine aura mixed with the scorching heat of burning beast blood continuously enveloped her. It was like strange tranquilizer. Or perhaps it's that resonance originating from the depths of one's blood that's at work. The madness in Vera's beastly eyes began to recede like receding tide. Her violent struggles gradually subsided. Instead, there was heavy panting. The scorching dragon blood gradually cooled and reason returned to his mind. Finally, she fell completely silent, leaning against Wu Yangs chest, utterly exhausted with only her chest still heaving violently. However, the next second, Vera's body froze completely. She was shocked, or rather horrified, to discover she was being held tightly from behind by man, pressed against the wall in an extremely humiliating position. The man's strong arms were tightly wrapped around her collarbone. His large, calloused hands, burning hot, were tightly closed, brazenly, and without restraint. It covered her fullest, softest, and most untouched parts. Sigh is amazing. The sensation was so clear that it sent shivers down her spine. Every curve of their bodies was pressed together so tightly that there was no gap. His heavy breathing even sprayed directly onto his sensitive earlobe, bringing shivering, itchy sensation. The violent atmosphere inside the consultation room disappeared. Instead, strange atmosphere prevailed. Chapter 198. Passing message to Lena. Tom seemed to stand still. The consultation room was deathly silent with only the heavy alternating breathing of the two people amidst the rubble and shards of glass. Vera's body was as stiff as stone. My mind went blank. She could clearly feel the man's steel-like chest pressing tightly against her back like branding iron. You can feel those big hands in front of the ball even more clearly. That astonishing heat, the rough texture, and the irresistible doineering force, every nerve was screaming, and every inch of skin was trembling. Kill him. According to the pride of the dragon princess, this thought should have transformed into dragon's breath that incinerated everything. But she firmly suppressed this murderous intent. The warmth emanating from her palm was so familiar. It was this very warmth that had recently pulled her back from the abyss of death to suppress his rampaging self. He withstood her sharp claws and was even nearly devoured by the dragon's breath. The killing intent surged wildly within his heart. Yet, he could not muster any strength to form it. Wu Yong did not move. There was neither excessive kneading nor any frivolous follow-up actions. He just kept that pose quietly. Vera's body began to tremble uncontrollably. That usually aloof and pale face was now flushed red from her neck to her ears, almost as if it were about to bleed. She bit her soft lower lip hard, her teeth sinking deep, and she tasted hint of blood. The expected outburst of anger had no outlet. No violent struggle occurred. She didn't know how much time had passed, so long that Vera felt her heart was about to burst from the eerie silence. Finally, she managed to squeeze out two word from deep in her throat in an extremely low, horse, even tearful tremor. Open. These two words have absolutely no deterrent effect. It was less of an order and more like the last weak cry of small animal whose neck had been completely gripped. Wu Yang smiled, silent smile. had only one thought in my mind. I've got it. He personally removed the thorns from his proud and prickly dragon girl. He knew when to stop. Calmly releasing the astonishing double ball and taking half step back to create distance. He brushed off imaginary dust from his body and said casually, "All right, 90% of the ice magic in your body has been cleared. The rest can be recovered by yourself with proper care." Vera turned around abruptly as if she had been scalded by boiling water. She frantically clutched the torn strips of her hospital gown in front of her, trying to cover the exposed skin and the faint red marks left by his large hands pressing against her. She kept her head down, not daring to look Wuang in the eye, her mind complete mess. Humiliation, anger, relief, and kind of fluttering emotion she couldn't quite describe surged wildly within her. Wu Yang didn't even bother to glance at her. He bent down to pick up the torn shirt from the ground, then turned and walked towards the door. Looking at Wu Yangs tall and imposing back, Vera's lips twitched few times. wanted to scold him, but also wanted to thank him, but in the end, all the emotions were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say single word. Just as Wu Yangs hand touched the doororknob, in his mind, the long dormant system interface suddenly popped up with scarlet notification box. bite detected significant softening of the target. Vera Astra's psychological defenses. Her awe and subservience towards the host have reached critical threshold. Congratulations, host. Princess Vera of the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan submission level has jumped to 35%. You are one step closer to activating the Crimson Flame monarch talent and giving birth to dragon offspring. Squeak. Wuang pushed open the door and stepped out, completely shutting out the complicated gaze behind him from inside. The dim light of the corridor fell on his face, and the curve of his lips stretched wider and wider, cold and aggressive. Everything is under control. The footsteps in the hallway stopped at the door of the study. Wu Yang pushed open the heavy wooden door. The thrill of conquering Vera hadn't faded yet, and the feeling of being in control was very enjoyable. The study was brightly lit and Eliza was already waiting there. She wore form-fitting silk dress which accentuated her striking figure. When Wu Yang came in, she naturally went up to him and took the tattered shirt from his shoulder. When she saw the deep claw marks on Wu Yangs chest and arms, her eyes narrowed, filled with heartache. Leong, your injury, it's nothing. Wu Yong waved his hand, not taking it to heart at all, and went straight to sit down in the large chair behind the desk. Tell me, what's the latest news from Lena's side? Eliza is the high priestess of the tribe and the chief steward of internal affairs. All intelligence passes through her hands first. She nodded, her expression turning serious, and took out magic scroll from her storage bag. Lena confirmed the first piece of news. There are indeed dragons active on Storm Dragon Island. More specifics? Wu Yong asked. The exact number is unclear, but there's definitely more than one. Eliza continued. What's even more interesting is that the intelligence that Lena bought from the adventurers at high price says that the storms around Dragon Island have been more chaotic than ever before. Some people have witnessed several different colors of dragon breath clashing in the sky above the island. She paused for moment, then concluded. Lena estimates that there may be civil war breaking out on Dragon Island. Civil War. Wu Yang became interested. This was much more interesting than discovering cluster of dragons nests. Chaos makes it easier to take action. The second piece of news is not good. Eliza's tone turns somber. Lena using the name of the Martinez family has been procuring strategic materials everywhere regardless of cost which has already alarmed the other two major families in the federation. Corass and Valentine Wu Yong read out the two names. Apart from the Martinez family, these two were the largest in the commercial federation. Right. Eliza confirmed they have joined forces to suppress the Martinez family across the board from business channels to shipping routes and even in the federal parliament. Lena said she can hold on for while longer, but if we don't break this deadlock, we'll be in trouble with our supplies. This is indeed problem. The Black Rock Tribe has expanded too much and its daily consumption is astronomical. The trade line is its lifeline and cannot be cut off. The study fell silent. Eliza stood quietly, believing that this man would always find way. After while, Wu Yang raised his head. Instead of discussing how to solve the problem, he reached out and pulled Eliza into his arms, making her sit on his lap. Eliza gasped, her face flushing instantly, and leaned against his chest, looking at the dark circles under her eyes. Wu Yang asked without much emotion, "Have you been very tired lately?" "It's all right. It's my duty to share Leangs burdens, she replied meekly. My people can't be worn out. Wu Yangs voice was low and doineering. He leaned close to her, his nose almost touching hers. Now that those two flies from the Commercial Federation have jumped out on their own, there's no need to let them buzz around anymore. Eliza was startled and looked up at surprise. Wu Yong continued in calm, factual tone. Pass on message to Lena and have her make list of the core industries and personnel of the Corless and Valentine families as well as their arch enemies. Tell her she doesn't need to guard anymore. Wu Yangs voice was cold. Prepare to fight back. If want to play, I'll play big game with them. want the entire commercial Federation to know that the Martinez family is under my protection. Wuang. Chapter 199. Useful, durable, and performs well. The study light was still on. Eliza's soft body was still sitting on Wuiangs lap, her snow white fingers pressing on the intelligent scroll, her waist held tightly by him, and she dared not move at all. Outside the window, dull thud suddenly came from the night wind thumb. communication falcon crashed head first into the window sill, its wing breaking off instantly, but its claws still gripped piece of black male tube tightly. It fell to the ground, convulsing, few drops of blood rolling down its feathers. The blush on Eliza's face faded instantly. It's Lena's urgent mark. Wu Yong released her and got up to turn on the mailbox. Unfold the letter and dark red blood stain pierced the eye. Lena's handwriting was so illeible that it was clearly written in desperate situation. The Corless family lost three main shipping routes. The Valentine family sealed off all the supply depots. Even more ruthless, the Corless family went mad and actually hired assassins from the shadow council. Three key managers had their throats slit. An accountant was nailed to his home and two port dispatchers along with their families vanished without trace. The entire Chamber of Commerce in Black Harbor has defected. The last line of text is the one with the heaviest blood stains and is also the shortest. Master, Black Harbor City is about to fall. Wuang finished reading expressionlessly and cluster of beast fire suddenly shot up from his fingertips. The letter instantly turned to ashes which scattered across the silver plate. Eliza looked up at him, her beautiful eyes filled with worry. Leong Lena, she can't afford to play anymore. Wu Yang stared at the ashes in the plate, his voice devoid of any warmth. Merchants are driven by profit. He can play along with them at leisurely pace. But holding knife to his woman's neck is different matter altogether. Since the other party has abandoned all rules, the Black Rock tribe no longer needs to pretend to be civilized. Call Aman and Salon over here. Yes. moment later, two rapid and forceful footsteps sounded outside the door. Amman took the lead. She wore deep red cloak, and her military uniform accentuated her curvaceous figure without single ounce of excess. The sword at his waist pressed down on the hem of his clothes, and his two incredibly long legs, encased in black boots, exuded murderous aura of those who stand in my way shall die with every step. Sylon followed closely behind. The tight-fitting dark leather armor outlined her beautiful waistline and per buttocks, while the muscle lines of her shoulders, back, and lower abdomen were faintly visible, exuding wild and explosive power. She was more lively than Amman, and even winked playfully at Wuang as she entered. Leang, why are you calling me so late? Is there something fun to do? Without saying word, Wu Yang threw Lena's revenge note onto the table. The southern infiltration plan will be launched tonight. After reading the intelligence, fire instantly ignited between Amman's brows. The Corless family is courting death. Master, I'll take men over there right now and cut their port down inch by inch. Wu Yong admired her ruthlessness. Straightforward, tough, and uncompromising. But Black Harbor City isn't barbaric tribe. The knife has to be plunged in from where it can't be seen. Draw reinforced battalion, the elite of the Black Rock Army. Disguise them as caravan guards and infiltrate them in batches. Aman's eyes narrowed. Where are the weapons? Short swords, crossbows, light armor. All firearms that can be disassembled should be hidden in the cargo boxes. Remember, do not use Black Rockck's name, and do not leave any evidence against them. Wu Yong tapped the table with his knuckles, his voice cold. Once we reach Black Harbor, keep Lena calm. Find out exactly where those shadow council rats are hiding. Wait for my order and wipe them all out in one fell swoop. Akoma nodded emphatically, her full chest rising and falling slightly beneath her cloak. Understood. Don't worry, master. will take their bones out one by one. Seeing her prickly appearance as if she were ready to bite at any moment, Wuang felt reassured. This kind of woman is born to lead troops. They may not be good at scheming, but their execution skills are phenomenal. As long as he points out the direction, Aman can turn the dirtiest job into the most brilliant victory. Saon, I'm here. Salon took step forward. The tight waist and hip curves outlined by the leather armor, making her look like bow ready to be drawn. Wu Yong unfolded the map and traced his finger from Thai Fort all the way to the southernmost Black Harbor city. Build me an intelligence post every 50 miles along this thousand-mile supply line. Disperse your men into smaller groups. Hunters, porters, horse traders, wandering mercenaries. Use whatever identities you like. want Black Rockck's news to travel faster than the wind. Salon leaned over to look at the map, her short chestnut hair falling to the side of her face, her eyes shining. checkpoint every 50 Lee with falcons, fast horses, and coded signals operating in parallel. Yes, breaking news is never delayed, and urgent news is handled by different people, but not different people. Black Rockck's ears must be in every alleyway of every dock in the south. Salon laughed, her laughter clear and confident. Leang, you're trying to turn the entire southern trade route into our own backbone. Wuang glanced at her. This girl is getting better and better at talking. This is exactly what he wants. It doesn't matter how long the Martinez family can hold out. What matters is that Black Rock must have its own hands, its own eyes, and its own knife. Relying on merchants to deliver messages is too slow and too ineffective. Go and do it. Yes, master. The two women accepted the order, turned and left, their chilling aura still lingering in the air. Eliza stepped forward, rolled up the map, and softly reminded, "If the South moves, Black Rockck's daily consumption will be astronomical." Wu Yang reached out, and pinched her smooth chin, gently stroking it with his fingertips. "So, tomorrow morning, I'll go to the military workshop." Eliza's beautiful eyes flashed. Did it go well with Sway? Na? Wu Yangs lips curled into cold smile. If she dares to brag to me, I'll hang her on forging hammer and let her cool off with the iron block for 3 days. Eliza chuckled and leaned closer to straighten his slightly disheveled collar. Looking at her stunningly beautiful face, so close to his, Wu Yangs murderous intent dissipated somewhat. Women will vive for favor, subordinates will make mistakes, and enemies will court disaster. It doesn't matter. What he liked to do most was to take this tangled mess and hold it in his palm, then tighten it into noose inch by inch. The next morning, at the military workshop, wave of scorching heat hit us, and the roar of the forging hammer was deafening. The air was filled with the unique smells of machine oil, coal, and molten metal. Wu Yong rode the magic powered vehicle straight into the deepest part of the test site and immediately spotted the steel behemoth lying on the ground. Black rock number one tank prototype. The hull has thick tracks, dark rust proof paint, and the turret is not yet polished smooth. Rows of large rivets are exposed, exuding primitive, savage, and chillingly violent aesthetic. Clang. The hatch was suddenly pushed open from the inside. Swain leaned out halfway, covered in sweat, her bronze arms smeared with black engine oil. She was wearing only black crop top. Her toned abs gleamed in the fire light, and her chest swayed with each movement, creating breathtaking curve. Good. Her eyes lit up when she saw Wu Yang. She leaped directly from the car body, which was over 2 high, landed steadily, and then pounced into Wu Yangs arms like little female leopard. unique scent, mixture of sweat and engine oil, instantly enveloped him. This woman never plays any koi or evasive games. Even when she hugs someone, she has force that makes you feel like she's going to smash you to pieces. Wuang caught her steadily and pressed down hard on her firm, perky lower back with his large hand. few words popped into my mind. It's easy to use, durable, and performs well. The thing can move now. Sway now lifted her head from his embrace, her eyes filled with undisguised pride and smuggness. It's working. had some guys work on the drive shaft again last night. This time it definitely won't break down. Okay, let me see. Swain grinned and suddenly waved her hand. Ignition. Chapter 200. Don't sleep tonight. Thump, thump, thump, thump. The diesel engine made several loud noises. It was then successfully started and plume of black smoke billowed from the exhaust pipe. The dull roar instantly drowned out the noise from half the workshop. The steel chassis, weighing tens of tons, began to move slowly forward, its tracks gripping the ground tightly, crushing the gravel beneath its feet into dust. The first trench was easily crushed. The second pile of rubble was flattened. row of thick wooden stakes that serve as obstacles were caught in the tracks. It was torn apart and broken with tooth grinding crunch, then spewed out pile of wood chips from behind. The craftsmen and soldiers watching were all dumbfounded, their mouths agape enough to fit fist. Wu Yong stood still, his eyes practically overflowing with satisfaction. This is the kind of tough work he wants. What cavalry charge? What shield wall formation? What grand mage chanting in the face of steel tracks. They all have to learn the rules again. Swaya excitedly jumped out of the car, grabbed Wuang, and pulled him to the front of the design table. The turret rotation is still not quite right. The gear ring needs to be replaced with harder steel. However, we've tested the 75 main gun. Within 300 paces, it can blast down half of the city walls krenellations with single shot. her rough but strong hands pressed on the drawings, the calluses on her fingertips, more convincing than any words. I've also modified two versions of ammunition, armor-piercing rounds and high explosive rounds, both of which are usable. Wu Yang's gaze swept over the blueprints, and what came to mind was no longer tank. It is not torn of steel. It was line of advancing steel battle lines and the image of the wealthy ports of the commercial Federation trembling under the dark muzzle of his cannons. Tank project start small-cale production immediately. Betitch truly in mass production. Build 10 first. I'll give you the highest priority access to craftsmen, steel, and magic crystal fuel. Leon, you understand me so well. Swaya was so excited that she hugged him tightly and stood on tiptoe to kiss him, but Wu Yang pressed down on her pouting lips with one finger. Don't rush. There's one more project. What? Wu Yang raised his hand and casually drew rough outline of the ship's hull in the blank space of the drawing ship building. Sua stared at the few simple lines, her throat bobbing involuntarily. Wu Yong pointed his finger toward the coastline. want ironclad warships. Thanks for crushing land. So, let's see. We must have our black rock iron turtles. Sway's smile instantly stretched to her ears. Give me the men. Give me the furnace. I'll blow it up. I'll give you whatever you want, but need to see it as soon as possible. Wu Yong was in great mood. This is not just empty promises. The Black Rockck tribe now has mines, artisans, magic academy, and complete military-industrial complex. The only thing missing is time. Just then, the enemy jumped out on their own, which saved them the trouble of seeing bloodshed with their newly made weapons. Otherwise, the craftsmen wouldn't know whether what they were making was toy or real murder weapon. Evening at the Lord's Manor. As soon as Wuang Gang stepped into the hall, he keenly sensed that something was miss. It's too quiet. Eliza, Akoma, Salon, Suana, and even Lauria, who is usually the most timid, were all there. The women sat in different places, not saying word, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, kind of battlefield. Loria's petite body was almost sunk into the soft chair in the corner, with section of her fair legs peeking out from under skirt. She hugged plush animal pillow tightly. Her face flushed red, but she still couldn't help but steal glances at Wu Le Yang out of the corner of her eye. Eliza changed into semi-transparent black lace night gown, her smooth black hair cascading over her shoulders and under the light, her snow white skin was dazzling. She sat with her legs crossed, her posture elegant, but the slightly pointed toes betrayed her inner turmoil. Akoma's military uniform had two buttons undone, revealing her delicate collarbone and breathtaking glimpse of snow white skin. She was clearly not used to this. Her ears were red, but her back remained ramrod straight, as if she was stubbornly holding on with her last bit of pride, determined not to give in. The first to launch an attack was Salon. Like cheetah hunting its prey, she silently circled behind Wuang and suddenly grabbed his arm. Her supple and elastic body pressed tightly against him. Her amazing fullness skillfully rubbing against his arm. Lyang, you haven't taught anyone any new fighting techniques in long time. Wu Yong glanced down at her. This little devil has gone astray. Before they would just pounce on you directly, but now they've even learned to flirt indirectly with their words. Sua stood to the side with her arms crossed over her chest, her surprisingly wide hips and buttocks visible. She even boldly and deliberately nudged Wu Yangs thigh, her eyes sweeping over the women with provocative look. What are you looking at? Leon went to my workshop today and is exhausted. Of course, he'll sleep at my place. I've even boiled hot water for him. Upon hearing this, Eliza simply picked up her black tea, smiled gently, and exuded charm. Sister Sa Leong went to the workshop on official business. If it really is official business, he should stay in the study tonight, and will accompany him to deal with the urgent intelligence from the south." Aman spoke with cold face and sparing words. "The southern infiltration plan will be carried out by me." "Master, you should review the details of my operation tonight." Salon immediately objected and peaked out from behind Wuang. was the one who built this intelligence network. If we're going to investigate, they should investigate my network first. Just then, Lori weakly raised her little hand in voice barely audible. made Leang some calming milk tea. The hall fell silent instantly. Wu Yang almost burst out laughing. Good heavens, this is truly amazing. Even the timidest little rabbit in the house dares to come to the table and steal meat. His gaze swept over the group of women, each with their own unique charm, yet all belonging to him. The doineering desire for control within him was thoroughly satisfied. Outside, they are leaders, commanders, deans, and general managers who wield great power. But when they were in his presence, they were willing to argue until their faces turned red over the issue of who would have the right to spend single night with him. This feeling is even more satisfying than winning war that destroys nation. Wu Yang stretched out his long arm and easily picked up Lauria from the chair in the corner. The little girl exclaimed in surprise. Her body went limp and she fell into his strong arms. With his other hand, he naturally wrapped his arm around Eliza's slender waist, his fingertips brushing against the silky lace fabric and gently pulled her closer. Eliza's breathing became erratic, and her body trembled slightly, but she did not flinch. Wu Yangs gaze was like that of monarch inspecting his spoils of war. He slowly swept his gaze across the faces of Aikman, Salon, and Sua, each one displaying either stubbornness, defiance, or anticipation. Since it cannot be divided evenly, every woman's heart was in her throat. Wu Yong lowered his head and gently kissed Loria's blushing earlobe. Then, let's all stay up tonight. The master bedroom lights stayed on until late into the night. The heavy curtains hung down, completely concealing the commotion in the room, leaving only the overlapping and swaying shadows on the walls, telling the story of the long night. Swain's passion was like fire. Eliza's gentleness was like water, and Aman's stubborn submission after going from tense to completely softened was also result of her passion. Salan's barely concealed, joyful laughter, and Loria's soft, cat-like pleas for mercy were ultimately swallowed up by the thick darkness of the night. Wu Yong showed no signs of fatigue. He enjoyed being surrounded and scrambled for. He enjoyed watching these women, who are usually so high and mighty, completely lose their composure in his grasp. Southern knives, iron from military workshop, and the warmth of the backyard. All of this is his territory. Just as dawn was breaking, series of urgent knocks on the door shattered the tranquility of the early morning. Wuang put on his coat and got up. On the bed, several snow white bodies lay sleeping soundly, the bedding in disarray. Eliza was startled awake and tried to get up, but his warm, large hand pressed her back down. Sleep. Wu Yong walked to the door and pulled it open. The guard outside the door knelled on one knee, his forehead covered in cold sweat, his voice low but filled with fear. Master, it's extremely urgent. giant ice-type magical beast, the frosthorned giant deer, has appeared in the western mountains. Extremely high level. All three patrol teams we dispatched have been wiped out. Wu Yong buttoned up his collar, and the smile on his face instantly turned cold. Almost simultaneously, the highest alarm bell in the Lord's Manner was rang