I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 300: Everyone Has to Be Angry

"Eric, why are there so many beastmen in the tribe today?"

While busy, a large reddish-brown ox head poked out at the kitchen door.

"Balu, why did you guys come here?" Eric turned his head and smiled.

Balu touched his horns and walked in. He skillfully washed his hands, took the spatula from Iris’s hand, flipped the sizzling bean dregs cakes, and placed the cooked ones on a plate.

Behind him was Kiet. The curved-horned ox head searched around the kitchen, very discerningly helping Jessica wash a large pot that had been rinsed with boiling water.

"Didn’t have time to tell you guys yet. Today Max met Sunflower’s group, and also those small beastmen."

Eric looked at the surrounding clansmen, finding it a bit hard to say:

"The Golden Kingdom plans to sell small beastmen as slaves to humans. Sunflower’s group could only think of a way to trade with us."

The spatula and pot in the hands of the two Horned Goat people fell to the ground with a clang, but no one blamed them. The surrounding Snow Wolves and Horned Goat people were already numb.

Afraid the Ox-Head tribe would misunderstand, Eric continued:

"This is just a method we came up with together. There is no intention to actually let them be slaves of the Hadu tribe. They are just like us, all clansmen of the Hadu tribe."

"Has the Golden Kingdom already started doing this? They..."

Balu clenched a fist bigger than a bowl. Anger rose in his large bovine eyes:

"Treating fellow clansmen as slaves is already unacceptable! Patriarch Tu even went personally to advise them. Unexpectedly, not only did they not correct it, but they became even more excessive!"

Anna had the hottest temper. She slammed the plate in her hand down with a "bang." If Eric and the others hadn’t considered the strength of the clansmen and made the plates thicker, this smash would definitely have shattered it.

"Even selling beastmen to humans - I think they’re crazy! These shameless traitors!" Anna paced back and forth in the kitchen angrily, the fire of rage in her body seeming ready to explode.

"Patriarch Tu was right. They really are becoming more and more like humans, actually treating fellow clansmen as merchandise..." Kiet took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

Actually, humans weren’t all like that either. It was just that now belonged to a capitalist society, and those people in the upper class indeed didn’t treat the people of the lower class as humans like themselves.

Eric sighed secretly. Could it be that even beastmen can’t escape this law? Clearly the same species, yet after establishing a country and distinguishing hierarchy, are ordinary beastmen only worthy of being slaves?

Humans at least knew to find some high-sounding excuses before acting against their own kind. The Golden Kingdom directly ordered weak beastmen to be slaves. Such a country...

The more he thought, the angrier he got. Eric calmed his breathing, looked at the indignant clansmen, then turned his head to look at Max, whose eyes were brewing a storm, and comforted everyone:

"The Golden Kingdom indeed behaves too ruthlessly, but we have also tried our best. The sorghum wine we just brewed together is the merchandise I plan to use to exchange for those small beastmen."

Kiet’s eyes revealed a fierce look. This was the first time Eric had seen the Horned Goat people, usually so gentle and honest, like this. He started, unable to help recalling stories the elderly in the village told about someone being gored by a bull, bedridden...

Bovines... don’t look at how they usually seem amiable and uncontending; when they get angry, their power is immense...

Moreover, the Ox-Head tribe of the Red Grass tribe had many different types. Maybe among them were types with greater destructive power. Eric didn’t even dare to tease the yellow ox plowing the field, let alone these other bulls.

At this moment, Max spoke up: "Sunflower’s group didn’t support this decision, but with orders on them, they could only make arrests. It just so happened they met us, so they proposed the transaction."

Eric immediately guessed that he was worried the clansmen and the Horned Goat people would vent their anger on Sunflower and the other Tiger warriors, so he stepped forward to explain. Otherwise, Max, who always spoke as little as possible, wouldn’t have spoken.

Besides worrying about Sunflower and the others being implicated, not wanting to cause a meaningless conflict was another reason.

The number of Tiger warriors was not small. If they really fought due to disagreement, the Hadu tribe might be at a disadvantage...

These Tiger warriors were all carefully selected warriors; the Hadu tribe didn’t have that many warriors.

In addition, the tribe currently had over ten Elves who had a grudge against the Golden Kingdom. Eric didn’t dare imagine how "spectacular" the scene would be by then.

Anna said angrily with a dark face: "The Tiger tribe isn’t anything good either!"

"Sunflower’s group didn’t expect it to turn out like this either. Moreover, according to them, the faction supporting this decision has also sent people everywhere to catch those escaped small beastmen, even bringing torture instruments specifically for imprisoning beastmen.

Sunflower sped up the arrests because he didn’t want the small beastmen to fall into their hands. Otherwise, the fate of these beastmen would be even more miserable."

Eric explained ruefully.

Everyone’s expressions weren’t very good. Anna didn’t say anything more. Her hands were still cooking, but who knew what she was thinking.

Eric thought about how he hadn’t had time to tell Uncle Thomas about this yet. The other clansmen were also kept in the dark. He scratched his head worriedly.

This time Sam was still absent from the scene. At this moment, he couldn’t help but regret a little. If he hadn’t been lazy about hunting and patrolling, he would have witnessed that scene with his own eyes.

Balu and Kiet picked up the things that had fallen on the ground. One couldn’t tell the mood from the large ox heads, but Eric guessed it definitely wasn’t good.

The Ox-Head tribe had many dealings with beastmen and humans. They probably already knew the Golden Kingdom applied a slavery system. It was just unexpected that even Patriarch Tu personally going to advise them had no effect.

Now the kingdom was becoming more and more excessive, bluntly treating small beastmen as merchandise. It was really...

Eric didn’t know how to evaluate it properly, frowning in disgust.

The Hadu tribe currently had no voice. Even if Eric pitied the small beastmen, he couldn’t change anything.

However... Eric’s eyes became sharp.

The Golden Kingdom was cruel and devoid of humanity like this; who knew if one day they would act against those scattered beastmen.

The beastman tribes living scattered on the continent were basically like the Snow Wolves before, having at most a few hundred people. Among them, warriors with strong combat power numbered only a few dozen - too flimsy in front of the Golden Kingdom.

Although the Snow Wolves were united against outsiders, to ensure enough territory and prey around for food, the distance between each tribe wasn’t close.

If something really happened, no one could predict it. By the time reinforcements arrived, it would be too late.

It seems we must speed up development, a thought flashed through Eric’s mind.

Max felt that the cub’s emotions weren’t right. Looking down, he saw him with a contemplative face, his eyes gradually becoming determined.

He held his hand tightly. In his heart, he was a little worried. His partner always had his own ideas; Max just worried his partner would take risks.

It was just that no matter what, Max would always support what Eric wanted to do.