I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 210: A More Terrifying Force Than Sam Has Appeared

The Horned Goat people gathered together, sobbing for their deceased tribesmen.

The Horned Goat cubs had just cheered up, blending in with the playful children, so the adults like them, despite the pain in their hearts cutting like knives, had to try to control their emotions, fearing the children would notice something.

Several severely injured Horned Goat people, sitting in wheelchairs specially made by the Dwarves and pushed over, had faces and lips that were even paler. In their eyes, besides sorrow, there was also extreme terror.

They would never forget the tragic scene of that day. If the tribesmen hadn’t refused to give up, heavily injured people like them would have been swallowed by the Whirlwind Lizard long ago.

When the chief decided to let them go first, her face was already covered in fresh blood.

Ake still vividly remembered his mother’s determined gaze, and the decisive backs of the warriors who volunteered to stay behind. Every night waking up from a nightmare, his mind was filled with that image.

Eric sighed softly, looking at Aunt Luci who was also worried. Both felt sad for the Horned Goat people and simultaneously worried about the future of the Hadu tribe.

After all, the living were the most important. Whether Snow Wolf people, Dwarves, or Horned Goat people, in this cruel world, everyone understood that principle extremely well.

Although Asat and everyone were full of sorrow and the future was very uncertain, they quickly pulled themselves together, participating in the tribe’s work.

It must be mentioned that the Horned Goat tribe’s strength was truly immense. These days, the tribe’s black stones were running low; when it was Tang’s turn to dig coal, several Horned Goat people enthusiastically signed up to go along. Considering their mood, Tang didn’t refuse.

Arriving at the coal mine, the Horned Goat people didn’t say two words; hearing coal needed to be mined, they rammed their heads straight into the cliff face. Black stones fell down like hail, instantly burying several people under the ground.

Tang had a very hard time escaping, and as soon as he returned, he seriously instructed the tribesmen absolutely not to take Horned Goat people to dig black stones, especially when Dwarves were accompanying them...

A force even more terrifying than Sam had appeared; this was Eric’s first thought after knowing the story.

Because of the addition of Horned Goat people, the tables and chairs in the cafeteria immediately became insufficient. The Dwarves and free Snow Wolf people hurriedly worked overtime, making new sets of tables and chairs placed in the cafeteria that fit the Horned Goat people perfectly.

This time, Balu and Kiet found dining even more convenient. Their bodies were too big and muscular; even sitting at the Snow Wolf people’s tables felt uncomfortable. Now with tables and chairs for Horned Goat people, they fit much better.

The cafeteria, where everyone ate together, received unanimous praise from Balu and Kiet.

Especially the cafeteria’s cooking skills had Eric’s style; although the food made was large-pot rice, it was still more refined than ordinary beastman food, seasoned skillfully, and the taste was very attractive.

Balu and Kiet were so happy here they forgot the way back. Originally, they were supposed to return to the Red Grass tribe after delivering the food, but the two insisted on staying to help dig the cellar, claiming that since they brought the food, they had a responsibility to arrange it properly.

Just like that, they stayed here shamelessly for a few more days.

If not for fearing Chief Tu would worry, Eric wouldn’t mind letting them stay longer. Although these two Ox-Head people ate a lot, they were also very hardworking, had great strength, and worked extremely energetically.

With their and the Horned Goat people’s help, the cellar digging speed skyrocketed. The Dwarves this time only needed to supervise so these giants wouldn’t cause destruction, saving quite a bit of effort.

When building houses before, right when the Snow Wolf tribe was busy, the Dwarves had spent a lot of effort digging a cellar for Eric. Every day, the number of Snow Wolf people free to help was limited. This time it was good; heavy work didn’t need their hands.

A few days later, the expanded and deepened luxury version of the storage cellar was completed. The Dwarves even used cement to reinforce the cellar.

They didn’t hide the cement formula, but the Ox-Head and Horned Goat people present couldn’t understand how some gray stones picked from the mountain plus soil could turn into this sticky mortar.

Moreover, when mixed with gravel and sand, the walls made felt extremely solid even to beastmen.

Let alone the Horned Goat people who were poorer than the Snow Wolf people, even Balu and Kiet felt extremely surprised.

Their Ox-Head tribe built houses using wood, and it was the hardest iron pine wood selected by their own hands. This wood was both hard and durable, and warmer than stone houses.

Furthermore, stone houses would have gaps; even if filled with clay, they would crack, and they weren’t beautiful.

The Ox-Head tribe always took pride in their wooden houses, both sturdy and beautiful, unlike the huts of other beastmen, leaking when it rained and prone to collapse when it snowed.

But all that pride vanished when they saw the Dwarves’ cement houses, Eric’s house, and the cafeteria.

They had never seen the building materials here; the walls were flat and clean, plaster didn’t fall off, combined with bright transparent glass windows.

Inside the house were warm stoves and chimneys, and human dwellings had hot heated beds. How could it be more comfortable than the Ox-Head tribe’s houses?

If not for other Snow Wolf people still living in tattered huts or wooden sheds, or those old cement houses with peeling plaster and drafts everywhere in their impression, Balu and Kiet would have doubted if they had come to the wrong tribe.

Even other Dwarf tribes didn’t have such comfortable houses.

These past few days, the two of them stayed in Eric’s house. After all, his large heated bed was specially made by the Dwarves; even sleeping there in Ox-Head beast form was no problem.

Eating well and sleeping well, everything in the Hadu tribe was very novel; naturally, Balu and Kiet didn’t want to leave.

Although the Horned Goat people were sad in their hearts, life had to go on. Eric had intended to let their cubs sleep on his heated bed too, but these children were still traumatized and couldn’t leave the company of their tribesmen, so he had to drop it.

The Horned Goat cubs didn’t come, so his heated bed wasn’t crowded even with him, Evan, Leo, and the two Ox-Head people sleeping together. After all, the heated bed was over five meters in diameter.

When it was first finished, Eric felt the Dwarves made it too big; now he couldn’t help but feel it was just right.

As for the sleeping A Mat, a tiny lump, she didn’t take up much space. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

The most aggrieved one had to be Michael.

Occasionally when Eric made delicious food, he would come over to leech off dinner. Before, even if he got drunk after eating, he wasn’t afraid; sleeping here was fine. These days, there was no place for him on the heated bed anymore.

But no matter how unwilling to leave, the Ox-Head people couldn’t stay in the Hadu tribe forever.

Now the grain needing husking was done, needing storage was stored, the super-large storage cellar under the communal cafeteria was also finished; the two of them had no reason to stay here anymore, so they had to sigh and prepare to leave.