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Chapter 260 Return

Siberian wasteland, ten miles away from Silver Moon City.

Spring is full of spring, and the land that was originally covered with loess and sand is now covered with grass and flowers. Countless bees are buzzing and flying around, busy collecting nectar.

On the wasteland, countless fields have been reclaimed, and the busy crowd is bent down to sow the seeds of hope.

A deep cheetah with a group of Nether Wolves ran around the field like ghosts, laughing and fighting. The tidal giant Posel sat on one side with his butt tilted, holding a huge smoke bluff in his mouth, clasping his feet while swallowing the clouds and sniffing mist.

"Bosel, get some water here." A loud voice interrupted the tide giant's foot-holding movement. Bosel stood up shakingly, tilted his hands over there, and poured his head down with heavy rain.

"I'm gonna be your ancestor!" Lao Sai was soaked in a slap and screamed in dissatisfaction.

Posell raised his middle finger and sat on the ground, continuing to clasp his toes, grinning and laughing.

"Plow the ground quickly!" Carl held the iron plow made by the black iron dwarves and greeted Lao Sai. The centaur warrior carried two ropes on his shoulders and walked forward with a grunt.

Lao Sai wiped the rain from his face and threw the rope to the ground: "Don't do it anymore, come and drag it, I'll support it."

"Warriors, drink a sip of water." A young human girl brought two bowls of water to Lao Sai and Karl and handed them, her little face full of admiration.

Looking at the expression on the girl's face, Lao Sai swallowed the complaints, looked at Carl helplessly, took the big bowl, and drank it in one breath.

"Do it well what the wife told me." Lao Niu was also helpless to die. More than 1,500 orc warriors from the three tribes of Iron Fort, plus 2,000 ogres and half-orc slaves, they were all sent here to help these refugees reclaim wasteland. This should not be what the main war warriors did.

Warriors should sacrifice their lives on the battlefield to disperse their blood, kill people like numb, and spend money like soil!

But now I am covered in mud. At first glance, I look like a farmer. I really don’t deserve my identity, but what can I do? Last time, Siberia hosted more than 100,000 refugees, and there was no wasteland for them to cultivate, so I had to reopen the land.

"It would be great if anyone invaded Siberia now." Peter ran over sneakily, with mud on his face, a cigarette gun in his mouth, and a fantasy on his face.

This sentence goes to the hearts of Lao Sai and Karl.

The two nodded violently: "The wise God of War Odin is here, give Siberia more than 100,000 enemies!"

A horned eagle beast hovered down from the air, and the elves above flew down before they could stop their mounts: "Be wary, a large number of people suddenly appeared in the southwest, and the racial intentions were unclear!"

Lao Sai was moved and tears streamed down. He threw the rope on his hand, picked up a hoe, and shouted: "Brothers, search the guys."

The warriors of the three tribes who were helping to clear the land and instantly grabbed the farm tools and gathered with the three of them. The strong orc warriors even held the iron plow on their shoulders, looking fierce.

"Someone has invaded Siberia." Lao Sai's excited expression was beyond words.

"Roar!" The warriors of the three clans raised the farm tools in their hands.

"Sir, I'm not here, now I'll follow my command." Lao Sai shouted, "In the southwest, a large number of enemies are approaching, what should I do?"

"Kill!" These terrorists who were afraid of the world's chaos have been stable for many days and have been dealing with Niba all day long. Now, when they hear that there is war, they are as excited as perverts seeing a beautiful woman.

"Let's go." Lao Sai was also very straightforward, and simply made a pre-war mobilization, rushed towards the southwest first, followed by a group of Ulala behind him. The refugees were stunned.

"It's almost here. You'll see your future home after walking for a while!" Qin Jian and Mother Long were surrounded by the cavemen. Since leaving the underground world, the cavemen have been looking forward to it.

After entering Siberia, although the conditions here are not very satisfactory, they are countless times better than those in the underground world.

Earth roots and fruits can grow in an environment like the underground world. Although Siberia is a wasteland, it is enough to grow such crops that are drought-tolerant, low-demand and high-yield.

So every caveman has a smile on his face, fantasizing about a stable life in the future.

The ground trembled slightly, and a black line slowly appeared outside the horizon. Gradually, the black line became clearer from blur, and the speed of approaching became faster and faster.

The caveman walking in the front didn't care much at first. When he saw clearly what kind of person was rushing towards him a few miles in front of him, he stopped his pace.

"What's wrong?" As soon as the caveman stopped, Qin Jian, who was surrounded in the middle, also felt something was wrong.

"What are the intentions of those orcs... entering Siberia for no reason? Do you want to come to war?" A familiar voice came into Qin Jian's ears. The lord looked at the mother dragon and laughed.

It was the first time Lao Sai saw such an orc. After shouting, he whispered to Peter and Carl, "Are they one of the orcs?"

Peter shook his head, myopia, and could not see it.

Carl frowned: "It seems like it is the official record of the missing cavemen clan." After all, the commander of the Taurus Third Legion had a little more knowledge than Lao Sai and Peter, and he could see the origin of Ant-Man at a glance.

"Missing? Why did you suddenly appear in Siberia?" Lao Sai was also confused.

"I don't know, the caveman has been missing for more than a thousand years."

"Don't worry." Lao Sai turned his head and looked at the cave people, shouting loudly: "Who is the leader of you? Tell him to come out and talk to me."

Never called himself an old man. Lao Sai felt so good that he even made a flirtatious look at Peter and Carl after shouting.

The crowd was separated, and a human with an old face slowly walked out from inside, and a delicate and beautiful woman was next to her. The beauty was wearing a fiery red dress, staring at Lao Sai with a smile on her lips, and gently squirmed her lower lips.

Lao Sai could see clearly that the beauty said: "You are dead."

"Big...man." Lao Sai felt his skin twitching, "Are you back?"

Qin Jian wiped his mouth and waved to the evil trio. Lao Sai wanted to run away, but was struck by Peter and Carl and dragged it there.

"You can't be like this..." Lao Sai was crying, "We are brothers!"

Peter and Carl looked at each other, then tacitly hugged the head and gave Lao Sai a blow. The centaur soldier immediately put two panda eyes on him.

"Sir, are you back?" He threw Lao Sai to the ground, and Peter looked at the caveman behind him, "This is..."

"The compatriots of the Orc Empire, the Ant-Man tribe, were brought out from the underground world."

"Sir, brave!" Carl gave a thumbs up and flattered.

Lao Sai stood up timidly, rubbed his big hands, and a flattering smile piled on his face.

"Why do you do this?" Qin Jian glanced at the evil trio, and wanted to laugh but didn't feel embarrassed to laugh. He worked hard.

"Help those refugees reclaim wasteland." Carl pulled down a ball of mud on Lao Shu's head and threw it on the ground. "Mrs. said that it is spring now. Although using the Spring of Life can change the quality of the soil, reclaiming can make the soil loose and more conducive to the growth of plants."

"Which lady said it?"

"His Majesty Durex, the Queen of Alpine Elf." Carl's mouth was fast, and Lao Sai couldn't even cover him.

Qin Jian glanced at the mother dragon and said awkwardly: "Just say it in front of me, don't spread it."

The evil trio made a lewd gesture: "Understand!"

While looking at his gem, the female dragon pinched Qin Jian's waist with extraordinary accuracy, and pinched a layer of flesh with orchid fingers and twisted it gracefully.

"Okay, I'll go back to work. Lao Sai, please inform the wife quickly. I brought a group of cavemen and asked them to find a way to settle them first."

"Get orders!" Seeing that Qin Jian had no intention of pursuing him, Lao Sai fought against his shoulders and ran away without a trace.

When Qin Jian and the cavemen walked slowly to the open land, several wives who looked like flowers and jade came over from afar.

The girls all wore a blue scarf, pressed it on their heads, and there was still a lot of dust on their clothes.

Monica and Nirui ran the fastest, and rushed into Qin Jian's arms. Ruth followed behind, urging her head with her pointed fingers.

"Has the wheat been harvested?" Qin Jian picked up a grain of wheat from Monica's head and asked.

"Well." Shu Ya's face turned red by the sun. She walked to Qin Jian and nodded, "The wheat has just matured these days. The black iron dwarf is harvesting. We have nothing to do, so we can help pick up the wheat grains that fell into the fields."

"Is there a great harvest today?" Qin Jian swept the girls one by one, his heart feeling warm.

"It's 20% more than in previous years." Ayi Lian was also among them. The great thunder magician did not go to meditate and was also disturbed.

"The credit for the heavy snow last year." Gaborna covered her mouth and chuckled, holding an account book in her hand as usual.
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