Chapter 102 The New World
Gong Yi's eyes lit up, "I think of a way. If communication can be restored, it will definitely be the best. For a long time, we cannot meet the Federation. We need one person to connect the Empire and the Federation!"
"Wang Chong, don't worry about these things, just leave them to us. Forging heroic souls is a very critical step, which determines your future. You should concentrate now. We will not give advice in this regard. You must know that if you need to say anything, we will not go through fire and water, or go to the sword mountain or something."
Cao Hong patted his chest and said.
"I have another very important thing here. The last one is that we want to set up an organization. Wang Chong, what name do you think is better to name?" Gong Yi asked.
"Hongxiu Alliance?"
"Revenge?"
Gong Yi rolled his eyes, "Money will?"
As a result, he was also despised by Sister Hong and Renault.
"New World, how?"
The hanging worries were resolved, and the four began to recover with peace of mind. Wang Chong and others were seriously injured. In fact, Wang Chong himself was fine, but more were overdrawn, while others were injured and overdrawn. This situation was also quite difficult to put in the federal medical conditions, but on the side of the empire that lacked medical facilities, Wang Chong and others magically recovered, especially Cao Hong, who was almost bound to die, and was actually pulled back from the brink of death.
It can only be said that Muzi's ability is far beyond Wang Chong's imagination. The Federation has been accustomed to being arrogant over the years. In fact, there are also many strange people in the empire. The one responsible for regulating Wang Chong and others was an elder in Kacilta Village. It is said that he was a witch doctor here. He was leaning on a tattered crutch, his eyes were covered in gray, and he spoke incomprehensible indigenous language, and he looked like an old charlatan.
But the injury medicine he prepared was very magical. It smelled smelly and looked as black as mud. But after applying it to the body, it would feel that the hot force was directly soaked into the bones and even nourishing the meridians.
In just one day, Wang Chong was able to get out of bed by night, and it was estimated that he would be able to recover completely in two or three days at most. Even though he had even better treatment methods than the most advanced treatment methods in the federal government, he couldn't help but look at the witch doctor Tutankhamun, who has always regarded him as a charlatan.
Compared with ordinary oasis villages, the geographical area of Kaccilta Village is quite large. The oasis covers about ten square kilometers nearby. The Tutankhamun government and surrounding forces have stationed troops here. However, the oasis also has a strong attraction to mutant beasts, especially behind it, there is a very cunning seventh-level sand lizard king who controls it. All forces cannot withstand the continuous tide of beasts. Later, the organization failed to catch the seventh-level monster and gave up here.
Whenever the beast tide explodes, there will be heavy losses here, but the attraction of the oasis still causes a steady stream of people to pour in after the disaster, and then repeat the tragedy. The person who saved all this was Muzi. He went deep into the desert alone, found and killed the seventh-level beast king, and resisted the next two beast tide counterattacks in the village alone. So far, half a year has passed, but the beast tide has never erupted again.
Muzi's cultivation just reached a bottleneck. The experience of traveling alone in the desert was no longer so helpful to him, so he simply stayed here to help the villagers deal with the possible beast tide. So for the people in this village, Muzi is the god here.
Some simple fences have been built around the village, and sentry towers have been set up at the beginning and end of the village. Such protection can only serve as a warning for the beast tide, but is still limited by poverty. Although there are people, there is no money or resources to build. All local forces in Tutankhamun are still waiting and watching, and there is no intention to intervene here immediately. It is really because of the beast tide here before.
Therefore, Miyaki's idea is completely correct. This is indeed a unique treasure land, but they don't have much time to develop. It can be imagined that when the village of Kaccilta becomes stable, such a large oasis will attract the covetousness of Tutankhamun. Of course, Miyaki has many tricks against Tutankhamun's terrifying nobles. He has always advocated that those who can use their brains will never do anything.
Today is the annual coming-of-age ceremony for the village of Kaccilta. There will be six boys in the village officially becoming men respected by the whole village tonight. Therefore, there have been many bonfires next to the Kaccilta Lake in the center of the village. Many women wearing bags on their heads are busy next to the bonfire, preparing ingredients for barbecue tonight, piled up the fuel for the bonfire, and many black children with bare butts are shuttled and running and fighting.
There were still a lot of food piled up next to it, all of which were the corpses of mutant beasts. The Tutankhamuns did not pay much attention to meat. Eating mutant beasts was common for them. In the early days, they paid a lot of money. There were many villagers who mutated or even died. However, with the accumulation of long-term experience, the Tutankhamuns could easily tell what kind of mutant beast meat could be eaten and what kind of mutant beasts could not be eaten.
Now, what Kaccilta Village lacks the most is the corpses of mutant beasts. When Muzi solved the counterattack on the beast tide, the corpses of mutant beasts were piled up in the village, and all the edible ones were selected and marinated into easy-to-store bacon. Some of them were even stored in the witch doctors, soaked in strange potions, and they could keep the meat from rotting in high temperatures like the desert for several years.
At night, more than 30 bonfires were lit up, and the whole village came over. You could see villagers with enthusiastic smiles everywhere, not only locals, but also many travelers who stayed in the past. As long as you pay a certain fee, you can participate in the bonfire party and enjoy the rich food.
Wang Chong and others were invited to sit in the center with Muzi, next to the largest bonfire, accompanied by the witch doctors from Kaccilta Village and the elders.
When the drum music sounded, several young Kaccilta boys walked out with their respective hunting preys, surrounded by countless children. Most of the hunted first-level mutant beasts, but there were two particularly outstanding ones who hunted second-level mutant beasts. You know, these are the children of the most ordinary villagers and have never received any systematic training. Even because of the previous beast tide, they spent at least one-quarter of their lives in the crypt. They could have such combat power, which is almost comparable to the middle-level and upper-level students of the Hero Soul Academy in the Federation.
"There is unlimited potential for people. The worse the environment, the more talented people are," Gong Yi sighed a little, and had indescribable love and expectation for the place in Kaccilta Village: "If these children can receive systematic training similar to the Federal Hero Soul Academy, their achievements will be limitless."
Chapter completed!