I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 368: Return

Putting personal feelings aside, from the tribe’s perspective, Eric also hoped to improve Max’s strength.

Arthur was indeed powerful, but how things would stand after he recovered his memories was unknown, while Evan was a prince of the enemy faction. The Hadu tribe was developing in all aspects and heading in a good direction, but Eric wasn’t sure when trouble might come knocking.

The Golden Kingdom treated even their own kin as commodities. If the Hadu tribe aroused the kingdom’s greed before Leo’s mother ascended the throne, it would be a catastrophic disaster.

Additionally, on the Illusion Continent, high-level magic beasts were everywhere. This time Eric was confident he wouldn’t attract them to attack the tribe, but what if there was an accident? The Queen tribe was a lesson right before their eyes.

In short, besides developing the economy now, he also had to find every way to improve the tribe’s strength.

Deep in thought, Eric only snapped back to reality when he felt a pinch on his cheek. He unhappily swatted the finger on his face away.

"What are you doing? Why haven’t you gone back to the cafeteria to work yet?"

Arthur retracted his hand, pretending nothing had happened: "Thomas said I don’t need to work in the cafeteria today; I just need to protect you well."

"What danger could there be back at the tribe?" Eric waved his hand: "Go on, hurry up."

Arthur dawdled for a while. Seeing Eric’s resolute attitude, only then did he reluctantly leave.

It was just that he didn’t want to go to the cafeteria either; Sam’s gaze on him recently made him very uncomfortable. After thinking for a moment, Arthur walked toward the forest.

Although Eric felt a bit uneasy inside, he only wanted what was best for Arthur.

It wasn’t good for Arthur to stick to him all the time; Arthur wasn’t a beast cub. Moreover, he really had enough of the various rumors in the tribe. Sam’s gaze and attitude that day really made his hair stand on end...

He was now someone with a partner. He had to end these interactions that could cause rumors; that was the way of a proper partner.

...

In the mountains not far from the Hadu tribe, through layers of overlapping leaves, the figures of two Snow Wolves appeared on the forest path.

The two massive Snow Wolves observed their surroundings vigilantly. Looking closely, there were small figures on their backs - Joseph and the others were on their way back. The Snow Wolves were also pulling large wooden sleds piled high with bricks and various large bundles.

"Joseph, look ahead."

Luban, sitting at the very front, suddenly stood up and pointed forward, happily nudging Joseph beside him with his other hand.

Joseph stood up in confusion.

It turned out they had reached the highest peak. From the backs of the Snow Wolves, they could already faintly see the direction of the Hadu tribe. having been away for months, Joseph really missed the days in the tribe, and a smile couldn’t help but bloom on his face.

The other Dwarves also stood up, looking in the direction of the tribe.

"The changes are too big compared to when we left."

"Is that the workshop Eric talked about over there? I can’t see it clearly."

"Look, our fields must have been fully planted with crops; it’s so green."

The Dwarves began to whisper and discuss, looking into the distance with smiles.

The tribe had indeed changed significantly recently, and surprise filled Joseph’s heart as well.

He had thought that relying solely on the number of people in the tribe, the field area in the territory couldn’t possibly be fully planted. Unexpectedly, just a glance revealed that at least everywhere visible was filled with straight fields that had sprouted. From where he looked, it was a straight and eye-catching patch of green, full of vitality just by looking at it.

"This is great, it looks decent. It seems beastmen farming isn’t impossible," Joseph exclaimed happily while stroking his big beard.

Luban nodded: "With the help of the Ox-Head tribe, the success rate is naturally high."

While they were talking, with the speed of the Snow Wolves, they ran very fast even pulling two fully loaded carts. They passed through the giant trees and crossed the last few mountains to reach the tribe’s territory. The Dwarves were accustomed to it, skillfully gripping the long silver-white fur on the Snow Wolves’ backs, waiting until the terrain was flat before letting go.

They arrived in the afternoon. On the way, they met a patrol team, and the group was surprised to find many strange faces among them.

Riley asked with some surprise, "Thomas, why are there so many more Snow Wolves? Isn’t that Galvin from the Queen tribe over there?"

The Queen tribe and Kon tribe were close to the Thomas tribe, and their relationship was slightly better. She had met the opposing warriors a few times when going to the Red Grass tribe to exchange food, so naturally, she still had some impression.

Thomas walked forward with them happily: "The Snow Wolves from the Queen tribe and Kon tribe have all come to our tribe. From now on, everyone is one family. Galvin is also a member of the warrior team now."

Another Snow Wolf, Minh, took large strides forward slowly: "That’s great. We won’t work ourselves to death in the autumn with unfinished work. Planting so many fields, the harvest will definitely be exhausting."

"Tell me about it. Planting wasn’t easy either. Fortunately, the Tiger tribe helped. At that time, the Queen and Kon tribes hadn’t arrived yet; relying just on us few people, we basically couldn’t finish planting." Kevin still felt scared thinking back on it.

How was the Tiger tribe involved? Hadn’t their Snow Wolves not interacted with the beastmen of the Golden Kingdom for a long time? Riley and Minh looked at each other, confused.

Kevin began to tell them the whole story. He told it vividly. Not only did Riley and Minh listen with relish, but Joseph and the other Dwarves on their backs also listened intently.

Originally, the warriors should have been training in the valley at this time, but unfortunately, there were now many newly arrived Snow Wolves.

Aside from Galvin, there were actually many warriors secretly dissatisfied, unwilling to accept being inferior. But bound by the chieftain’s orders, they couldn’t refute, so they had to suppress their anger and train hard, often causing unnecessary injuries.

After Max and the others left, the tribe’s warrior training was temporarily managed by Kevin, but now the situation was becoming increasingly difficult to control. Although Galvin had been defeated by Arthur, because Arthur was human, he was unconvinced despite the loss, and he didn’t think much of Kevin either.

Although he no longer always demanded a duel with Kevin, he didn’t listen either. There were quite a few stubborn ones like him, but they didn’t dare to show it openly like Galvin because their strength wasn’t up to par.

This made daily training and hunting unfavorable, and situations where Snow Wolves didn’t obey commands occurred frequently. Even if Kevin could tolerate it, the warriors of the Hadu tribe couldn’t stand it, and they nearly came to blows several times. Just mediating every day was enough to exhaust Kevin mentally and physically.

Seeing this, Thomas had no choice but to come out of retirement, personally leading the warriors on patrol and hunting. Only then did the situation improve slightly; at least the activities could proceed smoothly.

However, during training, there were still Snow Wolves who didn’t hold back, losing the original meaning of training. Thomas didn’t want to see warriors constantly getting injured due to training, so he had to suspend it temporarily.

Kon and Queen also occasionally reprimanded their own tribe’s warriors.

It was just that to integrate into the Hadu tribe sooner, it wasn’t convenient for them to frequently use their status as former chieftains to contact their tribesmen.

Therefore, after a few reprimands, the effect wasn’t obvious.