I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 485: Unexpected Guest

Anger rose in Eric’s heart. The tribesmen also pitied these beastmen and immediately led them enthusiastically into the tribe, rushing clumsily to find food and hot water for them.

Those who used to be slaves were now residents of the Hadu tribe; they understood the plight of these small beastmen too well. If they hadn’t been lucky enough to come here, how could they have such a good life?

The agile women led a group of children to play with the little Snow Wolves, while they followed the Dwarf women to prepare bathing items and clean clothes for the small beastmen.

The tribe currently had more than three thousand Snow Wolf people, nearly a thousand Horned Goat people, about two thousand newly arrived small beastmen, plus over three hundred previously accepted ones, and several hundred Dwarves. The population of the Hadu tribe could finally compare to the scale of a small town.

Eric escaped the position of village chief, overjoyed, and visited the newly arrived small beastmen every day.

Among these small beastmen, there were actually a hundred cubs. It was unknown how they saved these cubs during the escape in such a harsh environment.

Although they were almost taken back to the Golden Kingdom by Doan and his men, it could be seen that these beastmen had made huge efforts.

Fortunately, although Doan’s methods were extremely cruel, the price of cubs was very high. Previously, Doan had killed cubs to threaten beastmen and was punished by the Beast King.

This time he didn’t do anything to the cubs, so apart from their poor mental state, these cubs were in much better condition than the adults.

Considering the mood of these cubs, Eric thought it over and sent the tribe’s only kitten, Mun, for diplomacy. Mun had been in the tribe for a long time and was already familiar with the other cubs. She ate well and grew fast, becoming several sizes fatter with shiny fur, looking very well-cared-for.

He even used his ultimate candy technique, bringing Mun lots of milk candy and fruit candy.

Now the tribe planted several thousand acres of sugar beets every year; the tribesmen couldn’t finish eating them even if they got diabetes. Besides trading with Halun’s merchant group, Eric used candy as gifts for the sweet-loving Ox-Head tribe and the Dwarf tribes.

Having experienced these hardships, the small beastmen had developed psychological trauma toward tall, fierce beastmen like the Snow Wolves. Eric assigned the diplomatic task to his tribe’s small beastmen, while he led the other Snow Wolf people away. Unless there was urgent business, they wouldn’t come to disturb them, waiting until they adapted.

The morning wind blew, carrying a uniquely fresh breath.

After finishing his magic practice, Eric stretched lazily. His body had grown several centimeters taller, becoming slender and flexible, attracting Evan’s gaze and making him stop involuntarily on Eric.

"You were right. Earth magic and nature magic combined are indeed more powerful. It seems the other world also values the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements."

Eric recalled the mixed magic version of the nature guard he had just cast. It was not only taller and mightier but could also use an earth shield for defense. Plus, with his magic power now at the level of a magus, the summoned guard could cover both offense and defense.

If a dragon came to bully him now, Eric wouldn’t be without resistance; at least he could escape.

Evan stared intently and gently at his cheek. Seeing him about to turn his face, Evan woke up from his daze.

He suppressed the longing in his heart, his eyelashes trembling slightly, his voice a bit hoarse:

"Your talent is very high; maybe there are other magical talents yet to be discovered. If you could go train everywhere and see how other mages use magic, it would be very beneficial for you."

"I’m already very powerful now. Let’s study whether water and earth systems can be used together with nature magic. theoretically, these systems are all mutually supportive elements..."

Eric realized he had accidentally said the words "other world." Fortunately, Evan didn’t seem to notice. Heaving a sigh of relief, he began to use his imagination again.

Speaking of training, he was also very interested, but he couldn’t. He carried a pile of responsibilities; even though the tribe was developing well now, Eric couldn’t easily leave for too long.

"But I still have to thank you a lot for teaching me so much magic and being willing to practice mixed magic with me," Eric said sincerely to Evan.

He was clearly expressing his gratitude, but for some reason, Evan’s mood dropped slightly.

Naturally, Evan’s expression didn’t show any change. Eric understood his mood based on their many years of acquaintance; he could see the emotional shift in the other’s eyes.

Evan curled his lips slightly: "There’s no need for politeness between us."

He didn’t want to hear Eric say thank you; what he wanted to hear was...

Evan’s exquisite and handsome face showed a look of restraint. After a while, he skillfully suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

Eric felt warm inside. Meeting Evan was truly his good fortune. He was different from other Elves; neither arrogant nor ill-tempered, he had truly helped Eric a lot over the years.

But Evan was right; close friends shouldn’t always say thank you. If it were Grass, she would probably roll her eyes at him again.

How lucky that coming here, he had a family, so many close friends, and...

Thinking of Max turning into beast form to carry him to work every morning, Eric smiled sincerely.

The two slowly returned to the tribe.

Evan had his own house in the Hadu tribe now. He no longer had to squeeze in with Eric and lived not far away, just three or four houses apart.

Returning home in a happy mood, he was about to make a glass of lemon water. Holding the glass and entering the bedroom, he was startled by an uninvited guest and almost dropped the glass in his hand.

"Moon? How did you find this place? What are you doing here?" Eric widened his eyes in surprise and asked.

A person wearing tight white and gold clothes, with an outstanding figure and an extraordinarily handsome and beautiful face, was sitting elegantly with crossed legs by the table. It was Moon.

He wasn’t polite at all, taking the glass from Eric’s hand and carefully examining the transparent, shiny glass cup:

"Not bad. Dwarf craftsmanship. The engraved pattern is considered simple and generous, worthy of me. It’s just that the other furniture in this room of yours is too crude."

Moon looked around, frowning slightly.

Eric took several deep breaths. To keep himself from losing control and angering this guy, he had to suppress his sarcasm for a while.

"May I ask, noble Mr. Moon, since my place is crude and unworthy of your status, what are you doing here?" He gave a fake smile.

Glancing at him disdainfully, Moon smelled the lemon water and took a small sip: "Don’t use that sarcastic tone with me. Isn’t it because of my help that you and Arthur could escape? So what if I come here?"

But hadn’t Arthur used a whole spatial ring full of items to exchange with him!

Eric screamed internally but finally held back.

Moon adjusted his clothes and said leisurely: "Apart from the crude furniture, this place is actually quite interesting. I’ll stay here for a few days and leave when I’ve played enough."

This guy knew spatial magic and appeared and disappeared like a ghost. If angered, who knew what trouble he would cause for the tribe? Eric had to endure.

Eric glanced through the glass window and suddenly saw Evan, who had just returned home, rushing into the yard with a dark face for some unknown reason.

He rarely saw Evan lose his composure like this. Could something have happened to the Elf race again?