I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 484: Adding More Small Beastmen

The Queen’s mood was similar to Kimlan’s at that time; she could only blame that battle for letting her child meet the Little Patriarch of the Hadu tribe, leading to wholehearted devotion to the other party.

Even though seeing the other party with a partner caused pain in his heart every day, he couldn’t bear to leave.

What kind of feeling was this...

Mirinda didn’t understand, but the Queen was experienced and could somewhat understand her son’s mood.

Her youngest son had been kind since childhood, with outstanding magical talent and a gentle personality. It was also the first time she saw her son moved, but the other party was a beastman. She couldn’t stop it and could only be tolerant.

The lifespan of the Elf race was very long. That little beastman was said to have signed a soul contract with the Dragon race, so his lifespan must also be very long. Waiting until his partner passed away, her son would have a chance.

But then there was another dragon, which really gave this mother a headache.

Along with the increasingly close relationship between the Red Grass tribe and the Hadu tribe, Patriarch Tu wrote letters to inform Eric about anything, such as the matter of the small beastmen.

The small beastmen who escaped from the kingdom were already weak. The continent was full of dangers everywhere, with pursuers behind them. They couldn’t run far, and most chose to seek help from the Ox-Head tribe.

The Red Grass tribe couldn’t openly harbor them either; after all, their scale was insignificant compared to the kingdom. They could only prepare food for these beastmen and send Ox-Head warriors to take them to a temporary hiding place.

Later, Doan died, and the warriors under him suffered heavy losses, only worrying about fleeing back, losing many of the captured small beastmen.

These beastmen were covered in wounds from the torture by Doan and his men and couldn’t travel far. Even if they were lucky enough to escape death, half of them died on the way to seek help due to infection and worsening wounds.

With no other choice, the beastmen in better health formed a small team and ran to the nearest White Bear tribe for help, finally saving the others.

The Bear tribe’s location was very far from the Golden Kingdom. The White Bear tribe lived in the extreme cold lands and knew even less about the kingdom’s changes than other beastman tribes. Seeing these small beastmen, they realized the kingdom’s methods had become so cruel.

Putting these matters aside, the Ox-Head tribe knew the Hadu tribe had taken in hundreds of small beastmen and knew they were still striving to expand. It just so happened they couldn’t harbor small beastmen, and letting these beastmen hide forever wasn’t a solution.

Patriarch Tu wrote to Eric mentioning this matter. After receiving an affirmative answer, he ordered the hidden small beastmen to be taken to the Hadu tribe.

Although Eric maintained a policy of silent development, the tribe had developed rapidly in recent years, and the population had gradually increased year by year. It was no longer a place that could be easily hidden.

After receiving these small beastmen, Dang from the White Bear tribe came for a visit. He also came because he heard of the changes in the Hadu tribe, plus the small beastmen temporarily staying with the White Bear tribe were recovering, which prompted his visit.

Life in the extreme cold land was even harder than in other places. The White Bear tribe could live on that frozen land because of their innate characteristics, but the severely injured small beastmen could not.

Their constitutions were already weak, their bodies covered in wounds. Added to the extremely low temperature of the extreme cold land, it was impossible to heal properly, let alone live there long-term.

The Ice Crystal Orchid Nectar of the White Bear tribe was a treasure that could heal injuries caused by mental power and had miraculous effects on external wounds. It was just that the supply was very small, harvested only once every ten years.

They weren’t stingy, but after all, there was little nectar and many beastmen. It was very difficult for the combined White Bear tribes to treat these beastmen.

Therefore, when trading food at the Red Grass tribe and accidentally hearing that there were many small beastmen in the Hadu tribe, the White Bear tribe thought of bringing the small beastmen from the extreme cold land here, only wondering if the Hadu tribe would agree.

Dang had met Eric, and this time he volunteered to come out. Meeting once at the Red Grass tribe, Dang had a very good impression of this little beastman; otherwise, he wouldn’t have given the other party the Ice Crystal Orchid Nectar, which was very important to the White Bear tribe.

Eric also remembered the beastman named Dang very clearly and agreed immediately. This also happened to meet his needs; with so many small beastmen joining, wouldn’t the tribe’s population increase significantly again? Wouldn’t the labor force be available?

Cotton had a bumper harvest in the first year, and afterward, they had their own cotton seeds. The harvest yield every year was sent to the textile factory. Along with feathers sent from the farm and discarded fur from the slaughterhouse, the scale of the textile factory grew larger and larger, and the necessary manpower naturally increased.

In this regard, the Snow Wolf people and Horned Goat people were clumsy and couldn’t do it; only Jessica and Grass were exceptions. Unfortunately, Grass was a warrior, and with the tribe’s territory growing larger, she was also very busy.

The staff of the textile factory were mainly small beastmen. Whether Cat tribe or Mouse tribe, their hands and feet, as well as their minds, were agile, spinning and weaving very quickly.

This year, Eric also planned to assign the task of sewing clothes to the textile factory.

After all, having good fabric didn’t mean every family in the tribe knew how to make their own clothes. Thinking of the ready-made clothing stores in his previous life, Eric always felt that was more convenient, just lacking manpower.

The Rabbit tribe was better at growing radishes and was timid, so Eric didn’t want to make things difficult for them. He reserved fields specifically for the Rabbit tribe, solely responsible for providing an abundant source of radishes for the tribe each year.

The remaining Cat and Mouse tribes were very welcome in the paper factory, glass factory, and dairy product factory, in addition to the textile factory.

Just when he was worried about insufficient manpower, the people bringing hope arrived.

Seeing Eric agree so quickly, Dang himself didn’t dare believe it went so smoothly.

This tall, broad-shouldered White Bear beastman was extremely happy, pounding his large fists against his chest, startling Eric.

"Wise and benevolent Little Patriarch, from now on, the White Bear tribe is a friend of the Hadu tribe. Whatever difficulties you encounter, we will come to help," Dang said with a solemn expression.

This made Eric feel embarrassed.

But this was also a guarantee. At least if the Beast King came to cause trouble, the Hadu tribe would have another helper.

After Dang returned, he led the warriors of the White Bear tribe to bring a group of small beastmen. The number of these beastmen was very large, nearly two thousand people.

Seeing a mass of dark beastmen standing in the tribe with confusion and fear, Eric understood Sunflower’s situation back then. When alive, Doan could lead thousands of warriors to capture beastmen, while Sunflower only had a few hundred people, showing whom the Beast King favored.

Therefore, although Sunflower felt sympathy in his heart, ultimately, when he met small beastmen, he captured them and didn’t release anyone.

It turned out that his capturing them was truly for the safety of these beastmen. Falling into Sunflower’s hands, at least before returning to the kingdom, it could be guaranteed that they wouldn’t be hurt.

The number of small beastmen Eric exchanged for with white wine from Sunflower was over three hundred. Although they were frightened at the time and some were injured during the escape, they were absolutely not like these beastmen, whose bodies were covered with traces of savage torture.

Moreover, these beastmen had numb, dazed expressions, exactly like the human slaves when they first arrived at the Hadu tribe.