Everyone watched the mage perform magic in awe, transporting away the pile of wheat field puppets that gave them a headache. For farmers who rarely saw magic, this was a complete magic skill.

Aeger was embarrassed. After transporting one, he noticed everyone's surprised expression, so he looked very tired. He told Old Sardin that all these wreckages were left to him to deal with, but every time he transported one, he needed to rest for a long time because he didn't have enough mental power...

In fact, it was completely fine for him to transport these wheat field puppets weighing about a thousand kilograms (less than a ton). The mental power indicators of this guy are far superior to ordinary people. He can move even bigger ones. He is just to avoid shocking the world. He deliberately acted like this. Every time he moved one, he would find a place to sit down and stare blankly. In the eyes of others, he would just take a break from the overall strength, which would make him look a little more balanced. Anyway, it was just 15 units? Anyway, he is a bodyguard now, so he is not in a hurry to do anything, and he has plenty of time.

The farmers had no interference from these heavy work for the time being, but they suddenly became enthusiastic. They all divided the land to dig the ground to weed, and they were sweating for the harvest of the next season... and next to them, Eiger rode his horse vigilantly and paid attention to the surrounding trends.

There were no big animals to help with farm work, especially no ox to pull the plow, now there were only a few young men who used manpower to pull it, which was inefficient. However, Egg was not kind enough to contribute his own war horse to do farm work. His dark clouds and snow were war horses, and he had never trained how to pull the plow. Of course, no one dared to borrow horses from the Knight to plow the land, which was really a long life.

After a day of work, there was a small episode. A wild boar that was ignorant of life and death suddenly broke in. Before knocking over a peasant woman, she was blown away by the fireball technique that Eiger arrived in time, and also contributed a lot of meat to everyone... Of course, this was when Eiger agreed to take it out. After all, this was his prey and had absolute control.

After the brigade returned home in the evening, he found that there were a group of soldiers resting in front of the door of Old Sardin's house. There were about a dozen people, and it was thought that the support from Sentinel Ridge had arrived! Soon, the appearance of Old Sardin's second son Luke explained all the problems. Egg was too lazy to waste his lips and tongue. He asked Heck to explain to his younger brother. He asked some water, took a shower and finished his routine meditation and went to bed.

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As promised, he took a silver coin paid for the employment task by Heike. In the gratitude of their family, Eige set off again. As for what he had instructed before, Heike had done it. These People's Army soldiers would continue to protect everyone to complete the sowing mission of this season before they would evacuate the food with them. Of course, Eige sold the food to Storman. A certain commander must pay for it. I believe he would be happy. Heike himself also formally talked to the team leader and would temporarily withdraw from the Western People's Army sequence and set up a small local guard near the Sardin Farm to deal with some sudden small problems. His younger brother Luke continued to fight for the People's Army.

In Old Sardin's last words, the family finally had hope.

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River Clawed Gnoll mission, beach fisherman mission, and subdue mines, which are currently the targets that Eiger can prioritize. Among them, River Clawed Gnolls, the mission does not require a fixed location, just kill as much as possible, and there is no need to do it. Fishermen are only distributed along the Gold Coast and need to be cleaned specifically. Only the Jangorod Mine is the most suitable priority to solve the problem from a geographical point of view. By the way, you can also see if there are any gnolls nearby that can be killed?

I'm so distressed! Judging from the locations of these tasks and the vastness of the western wilderness, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep in the wilderness for a long time. It's not that I can't endure hardship, but that no one wants to float outside for a long time and do it without any necessity.

In terms of geographical relations, the closest to the Jangorod Mine Cave should be the Gott Farm where he had sneaked into before, but even the two relatively close locations are still quite a distance, at least they have to ride over, so it will probably take a long time to walk.

Starting from Sardin Farm, just move northwest. In most places, there is no way in the wilderness. Along the way, he passed several abandoned small farms, and there were no more people in it. He was either killed or fled, all of which were caused by thieves. In the abandoned fields, there were some lonely wheat field puppets, some of which were completely trapped, while some were still patrolling in the wasteland. Eiger thought for a moment and probably understood what was going on.

Some remote places are not worthy of the Diafi thieves' actions, and they cannot really control all the places, so no one has touched the wheat field puppets in these small places, but the owner ran away because the thieves are too fierce around him. In this way, the fields are panicked and the wheat field puppets are abandoned. However, these artificial intelligences cannot judge such a complex situation and can only faithfully continue their duties on the spot, even if the land is essentially deserted because of the loss of its owner.

He could bypass these puppets that had lost their masters and did not disturb their lives. When he was tired at night, he just found a house on the side of the road to live in. There was no master in it, but the bed, furniture and other things were all complete. It could be used simply by cleaning up the dust. Let the elves guard the door. Even if it was a good camping site, it would be better than setting up a tent in the wild. It would be empty on all sides and easily surrounded by enemies or beasts. Even if there were loyal elves guarding it, there would be risks.

On the way to the Jangorod Mine, Eiger accidentally encountered a group of river clawed zombies...

This is a typical western landform, with plains everywhere, and a few old trees still remain immortal. The only thing worthy of praise is that there is a small pool of mud covered with mud and not much water. This water quality cannot be drunk by people, but it is still suitable for these zombies. Sometimes they will swallow the mud inside. If you are lucky, there may be a loach in this mud for nutrition.

Unlike the mud-clawed zombies that appear in the deep forest of Alvin, they are stronger and more adaptable river-clawed zombies. Although the two are close branches, they have almost no intersection due to the differences in regions. As for the gossip of mud-clawed zombies that have just started a civil war, or they have just lost gossips like Hog, who is about to enter the hero level, they don't care at all. These river-clawed zombies are concerned about how to compete with their old enemies on this barren and vast land and ultimately win.

There has always been only one enemy of the river clawed zombie, that is human beings! No matter what the Western People's Army or the Diafi Brotherhood, they are all damn human beings, they are all damn human beings who snatch their survival resources, and they all deserve to die!

Before the Brotherhood rages here, these werewolves were already the mortal enemies that the Westerners hate the most. They are ignorant and barbaric, but not without wisdom. In fact, when you suddenly realize that these river-clawed werewolfs can actually give birth to many mage professions known for their high intelligence, you have to admit that they do have their own unique cultural and professional system.

River Claw Warriors must be of warriors, and they are mostly tyrants with wooden shields holding blunt weapons.

River claw hunters should be hunters. Some powerful people can also take mountain dogs as pets, and they can also shoot with simple bows and arrows, although their attack power is not high due to workmanship.

Hezha herbalists are good at using herbs and even medicines to treat diseases and save lives. They should be doctors in the ethnic group with a relatively high status and generally have their own separate tents, which have low combat power, but they also have certain melee ability.

The River Claw Ditu Master is obviously a simple and reduced version of the Fire Master.

River Claw Shaman, this ancient and ignorant tribe, actually has professions like this spiritual pillar, which shows that they have their own racial totems.

Of course, there is no list here, it is just that Eiger discovered the enemy that can be used for combat after carefully observing this small zodiac settlement. The problem is that there are many people like civilians here...

It is really difficult to distinguish whether these gnolls who look good on humans are male or female! Just like you are asked to distinguish which group of black people corresponds to the name of the street, it is almost impossible to complete (it is said that Europeans cannot distinguish the faces of yellow people, so it is natural for men and women to distinguish, but it is indeed difficult to distinguish between people with different facial features and skin colors, unless you are familiar with them enough), but Eiger can at least see that there are several gnolls who look like women, breastfeeding the gnolls...

This is a very complete gnoll settlement with a total of about dozens of people, but the warriors account for at least half of them, because the gnolls do not have females that cannot be warriors. Under such harsh living conditions, women also have to participate in the battle. He observed that there was a gnoll hunter whose left and right breasts were asymmetrical, and the left and right sides seemed to have no bulging right, which was extremely unnatural. Not long after, he immediately figured it out, probably this was a female gnoll, but the right breast was cut off because of the need for combat, so that for this reason, it would not be impossible to use various combat skills that require large-scale movements in the battle.
Chapter completed!