"Who can introduce this freak?"
The tallest guy among the Heilas pouted at Arthur.
"Don't be so mean, Boyile." The old beast trainer said.
He was wearing an old brown coat. If you only look at half of his face, he looks kind, but the other half was scratched by a wild beast, leaving scars and a deformed eyeball. "Look, he ignored you. Just for this, I think he's not bad."
Ken turned around on the dirt road at the entrance of the village.
He saw that the Heilas stopped talking and were waiting for him to speak. Arthur also stopped and lowered his head with his bag on his back - this kid was staring at [Sheng Hun] just now.
"Let me introduce him. This is the blacksmith of Santonkaya. Anyone who wants a handy weapon should flatter Arthur. I will ask him for a list of materials regularly. Of course, it's best if you find a way to get the materials together."
"Does he have this ability?"
Sure enough, there were doubts.
Ken waited for a moment, and seeing that Arthur had no intention of refuting, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "I am looking forward to it as much as you are."
The Heilas stopped talking.
In fact, this group of people were not used to talking.
Ken heard the noise as soon as the temporary tent appeared in his sight. He didn't pay much attention to it at first. After all, as the main road of the village, it was normal for it to be lively.
But he gradually realized that the center of the boiling crowd was his tent.
All kinds of dirty and dilapidated simple shelters were set up nearby, large and small, like a newly established distribution center. Many refugees with sad faces blocked the periphery, so that the original camp was completely blocked and almost unrecognizable.
Ken possessed the [Wolf Spirit], and the Fei Wolf King had been waiting for his master here.
The refugees hurriedly made way for the road, looking pale and thin, and uneasy. They didn't dare to say much, and even the selection on the distant parade ground was temporarily stopped.
Wolf riders and roamers lined up to greet him.
"No need, pack up and get ready to go, wait, let Kuima come to me."
Kane dispersed the unnecessary ceremonial guard. Leaving the Dua tribe was the top priority. He turned his head with a serious expression and looked at the crowd gathered behind him.
[Refugee X207 joins your team. ]
"Mr. Ken, the recruitment is full, several days earlier than we expected."
Kueima came quickly.
He believed that Zhan Jing could get away, and did not wait foolishly at the door of Marungu's workshop.
For two days, Kuima presided over the recruitment work inside the camp. He first appeased the restless team and only gave orders to the veterans who came with him from [Ke'e Village]. The wolf riders were majestic and commanded the newly recruited militia to complete the chores.
Although there were a large number of refugees, they still held on steadily until Zhan Jing returned.
"Well done."
Ken sincerely admired that his painstaking training was not in vain. Kuima had changed from being ignorant and impulsive to being brave and resourceful, and even his speech and behavior had become much more stable.
"How many of you can pick up weapons?"
[Militia X34 joins your team. ]
The simple training ground was quiet, and there was no time to build a fence.
The refugees stood outside the boundary line divided by stones and soil, looking at the team in the center of the field.
That was their husbands, fathers, brothers...
Ken glanced over calmly. The group of militiamen in front of him did not stand in a neat line, and the weapons in their hands were only farm tools and sticks.
"We still have some usable guys in stock."
Kuima stood with his hands behind his back, and he whispered to Zhan Jing: There are very few weapons, and it is impossible to divide them equally. Even if we return to Ke'e and take out the remaining equipment, there is no way to share them equally..."
"No need, just make do with it for now. The decent weapons and equipment will be given to the ten people I brought back first. "
Maximize resources.
The militia still needs training and growth. In a sense, they are just "vagrants who don't need much protection."
"Concentrate your strengths and do your best to ensure this expedition."
Kenn made a decision.
"Time is running out. It's too late to return to the tribe to train the farmers. We must let them grow up in the next journey. There is still a tough battle to fight!"
"Arthur, you have seen him, and now he is one of us." Kenn introduced, and then turned to the other side and continued. "Quima, a top shooter, is about to lead the team. "
The two followers greeted each other indifferently.
Kane rubbed the corners of his eyes, and his consciousness sank into his heart. Sure enough, he saw Arthur's shadow appear in front of the open space, standing side by side with Kuima.
[The follower is growing, and his talent has not yet fully awakened.]
Arthur in the space is stronger.
He has not unlocked his skills, and it will take some time for him to get over the matter of Wachler.
"I just don't know if this mental state will affect his abilities. "
On the other side.
Quima's shadow held his head high, holding a bow, as if he could shoot a thunderous shot at any time.
[Advanced Arms: Ice Blade Stringer]
[Qualification requirement: 3.0 (achieved)]
[Wisdom requirement: 1.8 (achieved)]
[Ability requirement: Elemental Affinity (not achieved)]
Ken used experience points to complete the data requirements.
The series of tasks has yielded a lot of rewards, and the return journey is imminent. It's better for the followers to be stronger, and there is no need to be stingy with resources.
But Ken didn't understand [Elemental What does [Su Qinhe] mean? He guessed that it must be related to secret arts and magic.
Kuima felt a familiar power.
He didn't say much, just a simple greeting, but he soon found that there was a person in the corner far away who was paying attention to his movements.
Kuima nodded and looked over, frowning, his eyelids twitching:
A dozen people, avoiding the refugees, gathered in the corner silently. They were wary of each other, and their expressions were difficult to understand, as if they came from the worst nightmare.
"New formation, Heila, I will lead it myself."
Ken smiled with satisfaction and explained: "He also believes in the Winter Mother."
This group of prisoners avoided, not because they were afraid of strangers, but because the refugees really reminded Heila of their deceased relatives and friends.
"The troops are going to start to be organized, starting from now... starting with you."
"What do you mean? "
Kui Ma was slightly confused.
Ken pointed to another group of people who were selected separately.
[Slingers X11 join your team.]
This group of people showed enough talent during the recruitment process.
"I have tried bows and spears. They are weak in close combat, but their accuracy is still in place. They can be trained to be archers."
Kui Ma reported to Zhan Jing.
"You are responsible for the long-range firepower. The military supplies will wait. Don't be afraid. I will take care of the decision-making and command."
"It's an honor. "
Kui Ma's expression was solemn and his face was full of determination. He survived the cave of the Cangcuo snake and came to the Duwa tribe after many twists and turns. Along the way, his admiration for Ken increased.
The more he learned, the more he was in awe, to the point of being too humble.
[Successfully formed a team, but did not meet the naming standards.]
[Leader: Kuima]
[Team size: 17 (6 Winter Horse Archers and 11 Slingers)]
[The team tends to be "firepower coverage", and there is still a lot of room for improvement in basic qualities, hardware equipment, and number of components.]