My Empire War Game

Northern Wasteland, Lotas mountain range, on an ice peak about three hundred kilometers from Suren’s territory. The cold wind whistling from the polar ice sheet passed by.

Here is already ice and snow, in the sky, snowflakes are scattered, the cold wind blows, countless ice crystals swirl and form Xiao Xuanfeng.

"bang!"

An adult bison weighing nearly a ton was thrown on the cliff, and a gust of wind blew by, followed by a huge black shadow dropping from the sky. The body of ash-gray has a pair of fleshy wings, and its sharp claws are cast like steel essence. It easily leaves one after another deep scratches on the rock that is frozen like steel. It looks like a dinosaur. The Winged Dragon of the times is very similar, but compared to Winged Dragon, it is too big.

Any adventurer who has learned monster identification can recognize at a glance that this is an ice Winged Dragon.

Hanbing Winged Dragon.

The cold lesser dragon is a kind of Winged Dragon. It looks very similar to Winged Dragon. Because the bloodline is not pure, Winged Dragon does not grow dragon scales, only a layer of dragon skin. They have strong hind limbs, and the forelimbs are on the wing bones on the wings, which makes them very inconvenient to move on the ground.

At the expense of ground mobility, so that they have a stronger flying ability than the pure blood Dragon Race, the ice wing dragon-like will live in small groups on the top of the mountain in the cold zone. The ice Winged Dragon in front of me is officially an adult male Winged Dragon, and it has just returned from hunting.

The bison weighing one ton has been frozen stiff, but this does not affect the appetite of Winged Dragons. A female Winged Dragon, which looks similar to its appearance, is being torn with sharp teeth. Biting into the tenderest part of bison meat. This female Winged Dragon has some inconveniences, and her abdomen is obviously convex. It is obvious that this Winged Dragon is about to lay eggs.

Dragon species are more difficult to reproduce. Winged Dragon will lay eggs every three to five years, with three to seven eggs each time.

A dragon roaring came, and the sound of wings flapping came from the surrounding sky, and then several ice Winged Dragons fell on the surrounding cliffs.

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In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight hit the room, Suren woke up on time. He rubbed his forehead and drove away his dim sleepiness. After putting on his clothes, Suren yawned and walked out of the room.

the past few days running back and forth between the territory and the mine. Although he is not tired, he is a little bored in his heart. He needs more managers, or he will manage all of these things. He is ready to enjoy being a lord, but he doesn't want to be surrounded by mountains of business affairs every day.

Breakfast is oatmeal, which also contains some dried meat, wild vegetables, etc. The cooking temperature is just right, and a large bowl of fragrant oatmeal directly awakens his taste buds. Suren drank two bowls in one breath, and then patted his belly out of the restaurant.

After breakfast, Suren first went to check the various construction sites in the territory, dealt with things, and then went to tour outside the territory.

Because they are going to mine, there are fewer slaves reclaiming land outside the town. At this time, more than 6,000 mu of land has been reclaimed in the territory, and hundreds of serfs are planting potatoes.

After patrolling the territory for a while, Suren went to the mine again. This time he went to the mine. Suren went to the mine by boat. Just yesterday, the construction of the port in the Baishui River was completed. On board the port, you can go down the river directly, and it only takes half an hour to get to the vicinity of the mine.

The currents in this section of the Baishui River are not turbulent, so although the quality of the boats made in the Suren Territory is low, they can still sail. Soon, Suren came ashore near the mine. At this time, the port has become a construction site. A large number of slaves are digging near the river. Because the river is still one kilometer away from the mine, he is going to dig a canal here, which can go directly to the mine. .

"Fengyan!"

Just as he was about to go ashore, he suddenly heard loud shouts! Suren raised his head completely, and saw the blue in the sky, a fire beacon rising from the beacon in the distance.

"A beacon smoke, the number of people is more than one hundred. Didn't expect there are tribes here to deliver food." Seeing the beacon smoke, Suren smiled, "It just so happens that there are few slaves here. Mine!"

The few Barbarians next to them involuntarily drew their weapons, looking towards Fengyan's position is even more be eager to have a try.

"Go, go straight!" Suren took out the long spear, pointed the tip of the gun, and walked in that direction with several Barbarians. Soon Suren and the others came to the beacon tower, which was built on a mound and looked down from here.

Standing on the top and looking out, I saw a group of about a hundred black shadows slowly advancing in the wilderness in the distance. Suren set up the pergola and stared carefully for a while. The dark shadows weren't goblin kobolds, but humans.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the dark shadows were getting closer and closer, and soon Suren could see clearly that those people were indeed humans, Barbarian Race in the North.

Northland Barbarian Race is the general name of the Kingdom of Florence for the humans living on the northern wasteland. Just like Suren’s Barbarian is a branch of the Northland Barbarian Race. Most of these Northland Barbarian Races live in a tribal way. , Is tall and belongs to semi-nomadic and semi-farming. In fact, one of their tribes is equivalent to one race. No one knows how many races there are.

Under Suren’s gaze, the group of Northland Barbarian Races stopped at a distance of about 300 meters from the beacon tower, and then in Suren’s surprised eyes, they picked one side with a lance. Bai Qi came over.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, because I admire your bravery, a team of Northland Barbarian Race wants to join you." When Suren was a little confused, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

"This is the effect of the recruitment order!" Suren's eyes widened. He had already forgotten the matter. Didn't expect it to actually work.

"Head, that person is here, shall we do it?" a Barbarian next to him suddenly reminded.

"No." Suren stopped the few guys who were eager to have a try behind him, and looked towards that person.

"Don't do it, I am Giant Bear, the leader of the giant bear clan. I came with kindness, and I asked to see Lord Suren." The right hand stroked his chest and bowed in salute.

This Northland Barbarian Race named Jushi is also Barbarian, but the tattoo on his body is a giant bear. As the team leader, he is the strongest warrior of the giant bear tribe, with a height of two meters and three meters, no difference from Johnson. He has strong and well-proportioned muscles and looks very powerful.

It's just that their clothes look very old, basically made of animal skins, and they look dirty. Obviously, these people are not doing well.

"I am Suren, what do you want me to do." Suren walked over from the beacon with empty hands and a relaxed expression on his face.