I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 473: The First Guests

Nathan said calmly:

"Haven’t the Snow Wolves also started farming? We can follow them and learn farming from the Ox-Head tribe. As long as the clansmen can survive, changing our way of living isn’t impossible."

Sahra opened her mouth to refute but realized this was a measure of last resort.

"Sigh, we truly can’t continue wandering anymore. The clansmen and the cubs all need a stable life." Even someone as hot-tempered as Kaluo could only sigh like that.

The Black Wolf tribe had always wanted to escape the impoverished life of beastmen. As a result, after so many years of effort, the path had gone more and more astray.

If the young patriarch hadn’t risen up in resistance, the Black Wolf tribe might have been destroyed in the hands of Lai Galvin and the previous chief, Lu.

"Then we also have to choose a place. See which place is suitable for farming; we will take that piece of land as our territory." Another subordinate spoke up.

The group nodded in agreement.

Nathan suddenly revealed a smile full of hidden meaning: "Although the Hadu tribe refuses to accept us, the new territory can be chosen somewhere closer to them."

In the bewildered gazes of the group, he waved his hand to dismiss them without explaining further.

Last time, that Snow Wolf with immense strength didn’t want the Black Wolf tribe to join the tribe, but Nathan could guess the other party’s considerations.

It was just that the other party saving them wasn’t solely out of pity and sympathy, but also because they shared a common enemy: the Golden Kingdom.

The kingdom had made moves against small beastmen and the Black Wolf tribe one after another in recent years. Their ambition and greed were clearly revealed; who knew who the next victim would be?

Moreover, the Hadu tribe now had such a formidable Snow Wolf; the Golden Kingdom couldn’t help but be wary.

From this point of view, the Snow Wolves and Black Wolves were actually grasshoppers on the same rope.

As long as the territory was close to the Hadu tribe, even if the Golden Kingdom recovered its strength to hunt down the Black Wolf tribe, the Hadu tribe wouldn’t stand by and watch.

It was too late to farm this year, but Nathan had paid frequent attention to the movements of the Ox-Head tribe in recent years. He knew that the Red Grass tribe’s wheat was planted in two seasons a year. They could follow suit and plant a batch of winter wheat before winter arrived.

Although they couldn’t count on it this year, there would be a harvest next year.

The Black Wolf tribe didn’t want to split into many small tribes again; they could only learn from the Ox-Head tribe and start farming. It was a pity the Ox-Head tribe didn’t want to cooperate with them, otherwise, with the Ox-Head tribe’s strength and prestige, the Golden Kingdom would also have to weigh its options carefully.

Having made up his mind, he led Sahra and the others to Chief Tu to seek help just a few days later.

Tu didn’t want to get involved in the feud between the Black Wolf tribe and the Golden Kingdom, but if the Black Wolf tribe wanted to farm to survive, he wouldn’t be stingy with help.

The Ox-Head tribe’s years of farming experience couldn’t be compared by any race. In this regard, they dared to guarantee that even humans didn’t have as high a yield per acre as they did.

It was just a pity that the beastmen on the Fantasy Dream Continent either didn’t want to farm and wanted to hunt, or their territories were unsuitable for farming. The Ox-Head tribe had a mastery of farming, yet no beastmen were willing to learn.

The Ox-Head tribe didn’t hide their trade. In fact, if other beastmen followed suit and farmed, they would even breathe a sigh of relief.

Although relying on selling grain every year could exchange for many things and allow them to live very prosperously, they had to plant a lot of land every year, and even the Ox-Head tribe felt tired. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Actually, Chief Tu really wanted to see other beastmen come to learn farming, even the Black Wolf tribe was fine. They would only teach the other party how to farm, with no other implications.

But he knew about the hereditary feud between the Snow Wolves and the Black Wolves. Before Balu and Kiet set off, Tu had also written about this matter in the letter for the two Ox-Head tribesmen to bring back to the Hadu tribe.

Hearing Nathan say he wanted to plant a batch of winter wheat first this year, Tu didn’t beat around the bush. He found two Ox-Head tribesmen to help and even lent them a batch of wheat seeds.

Previously, Nathan’s requests had been continuously rejected. This time, succeeding immediately, and with seeds in hand, Kaluo felt it was unbelievable. grinning broadly as he followed the young patriarch, carrying seeds back to their temporary dwelling.

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Thomas and the others’ operation this time was indeed not as smooth as the last.

Before winter arrived, they went to dozens of Snow Wolf tribes. Among them, only half agreed to send warriors to check on the situation of the Hadu tribe. The remaining tribes were unmoved and politely saw the group off.

The tribes that agreed to come were all those with small numbers and weaker strength.

They didn’t live easily. Hearing the news that the Hadu tribe had changed their way of life, that clansmen didn’t lack food all year round, that in winter both cubs and adults could eat their fill, and that they even wore cotton clothes - hearing they even planted cotton and would have endless cotton cloth to use later...

There was also grain in the fields. Karin knew how to embellish even more than Eric, exaggerating how much food would be produced and how long it could be eaten, leaving Thomas and Luci stunned as they listened.

These Snow Wolf tribes were moved only then. Added to Karin proving that living in the Hadu tribe was indeed better, it became even more persuasive.

But for them to trust Thomas like the Kon tribe and Queen tribe did, and have the whole tribe follow directly, was impossible. Agreeing to send warriors was already very good.

But the Hadu tribe could be said to be lucky. The Snow Wolves arriving one after another came right during the wheat harvest. Before even reaching the tribe, the endless golden fields surrounding it and the piles of grain stacked in the fields dazzled their eyes.

Eric still didn’t know that warriors from other tribes had arrived, and there were more than just a few.

The first batch consisted of dozens of Snow Wolves. They belonged to different tribes, but due to varying distances and departure times, they miraculously met and arrived almost at the same time.

He was so busy his feet were practically kicking his own backside; he just wished he had a few more hands.

Just after harvesting an early-ripening batch, plus the time for drying and putting it into storage - before he could rest for long after finishing the busy work, peanuts, soybeans, and potatoes, as well as wheat and sorghum, ripened one after another.

Corn was piled up like mountains in the fields. The Horned Goat people in charge of transport almost had to gallop on all fours, yet they couldn’t keep up with the speed of piling.

Fortunately, the cotton would still take some time before it could be picked. Otherwise, if it all piled up at once, these clansmen would surely die of exhaustion.

The cubs weren’t idle either, following the adults to pick up leftover wheat grains in the fields, as well as potatoes and peanuts that slipped through the net.

The Snow Wolves from other places were all astonished. Tired from the long journey, they squatted by the side, not daring to step forward, staring blankly at the grain in the fields, almost unable to believe their eyes.

Phong was assigned a piece of land today that happened to be near these Snow Wolves. He was busy working when he felt there were many more people beside him. Too many new clansmen had joined the tribe, and he didn’t remember strictly which tribe these people belonged to; in short, they were all family now.

Seeing them squatting there and not going down to the fields to work, Phong wondered why there were idle clansmen at this time:

"Hey, did Eric forget to assign land to you guys? I said it wasn’t just me who didn’t remember faces. You guys just go harvest that patch of corn over here!"

After speaking, he kindly pointed out a piece of land with no one harvesting to these Snow Wolves.

"Right, gather the corn stalks carefully, don’t throw them around messily. This can still be fed to the cows, and it’s not bad for burning in winter."

Phong added another sentence, bending down to continue working.

Seeing this, these Snow Wolves looked at each other. Seeing the bustling activity here, strictly speaking, no one really discovered their presence.

With it being so busy here, it wasn’t convenient for them to disturb. Finally, after discussing for a while, they just followed the words of the Snow Wolf just now and jumped into the fields to work.