In the early morning, when the first ray of dawn shone into the White River Valley, the hardworking farmers had already gotten up early.

The winter in the south always passes very early, and the sunshine in mid-January has already felt a little warm.

Originally, this season is most suitable for planting flat pumpkins. With just a small piece of land, you can almost harvest a large truck of grain in three months.

But this year seems a bit unusual.

Lord Marvin personally ordered that all farmers must plant okra.

No one likes the taste of that thing. In the past, only in the famine era would anyone choose to grow okra.

This thing has basically no advantages except for its tenacious vitality.

However, in this land, no one will disobey Lord Marvin's orders.

He must have his reason for doing this.

Although the farmers are ignorant, they are not completely closed. Occasionally, they communicate with adventurers on the other side, and they have heard that some major events may happen recently.

In the field, two teenagers gathered together and whispered.

Not far away, the old farmer holding a pipe in his mouth scolded: "Don't discuss those boring things, sow the seeds of this season as soon as possible."

“The weather should be getting warmer soon.”

"I heard from the people in the castle that in a while, the wheat for free will be gone, and we have to support ourselves."

The two teenagers stuck out their tongues. Under the scolding of their father, they had to break the topic just now and go over to help.

But although they were working, their envious eyes looked at the other side of the river.

...

South of the Baihe River, a thin figure stood on a small breakthrough.

He held a drawing in his hand, looked down from time to time, and then directed.

In front of him, several giants were working hard.

The movements of the dirt puppet are clumsy, but the efficiency is extremely high.

Changing the terrain and building simple city walls or gullies are all things they are best at.

Under Winnie's order, the dirt puppet worked tirelessly.

Soon, the city walls with intertwined teeth rose up and gradually connected with the city wall section extending from Jiangang.

A huge circle of defensive walls wrapped the White River Valley together, and the villages of the Sha people were best protected.

The only thing left is the White River Valley.

"Before it's dark today, I should be able to fill in the last piece."

Winnie wiped her sweat and sprinkled some earth essence to feed the soil puppets, and the latter started his hard work again.

However, Winnie himself was a little pale.

These days, he has been in charge of the work of the dirt puppet. Although as a awakened person, he has a very strong talent, he is still a child after all.

The intensity of this work was too high. He had almost no time to rest.

"A city wall of this level cannot withstand the beasts in the wilderness."

Winnie looked at the completed city wall with a little puzzled look.

At this moment, Marvin's figure suddenly appeared.

"elder brother……"

Winnie looked at Marvin and asked nervously, "How is Mr. Hathaway?"

Ma Wen shook his head and sighed.

Winnie's eyes quickly dimmed.

If it weren't for Hathaway, he would still be walking on the original wizarding path. Although he had a premonition about this action, it was the first time he saw that Marvin was helpless.

"She will be fine."

Marvin whispered.

Winnie nodded. Then his eyes became a little gloomy:

"What about us?"

Marvin looked at the city walls, but his face was full of satisfaction:

"We won't be able to do anything."

"At least at the beginning, they can't do anything to us."

"I promise."

He gently hugged Winnie's shoulder and said in a firm tone:

"I will not make a second mistake after making one mistake."

"No one can hurt you, Anna, or anyone else in this territory."

Winnie's eyes became a little confused. He thought for a while and finally lowered his head and said:

"But I saw a lot of bad endings."

"Don't believe those so-called prophecies."

Ma Wen chuckled and said, "The prophecies you see may not come true..."

Winnie's face suddenly turned red.

What Marvin is talking about naturally refers to the fact that Winnie saw Marvin being forced by a purple-haired woman in her dream.

Until now, this prophecy has not been fulfilled.

Nowadays, Ma Wen is the master of the dark night. No one on this continent can force him to do what he doesn't want to do.

He felt that this prophecy would never come true.

"After doing this, go and have a good rest."

Ma Wen smiled and disappeared in an instant.

...

After becoming the Lord of the Dark Night, many skills restrictions of Night Walkers have been improved. Although many skills are still unavailable during the day, the conditions have become less stringent.

For example, as long as it is cloudy, you can use many skills that can only be used at night.

This is good news.

Marvin wandered in the territory, and on the last day he had nothing to do. He had prepared everything he needed, so he could only wait for that day to arrive.

The residents of the territory still live as usual.

People in the adventurer camp began to build houses with the help of craftsmen. After the two battles, many adventurers no longer regarded the White River Valley as a stop for their own adventure, but a possible long-term ending point. The wilderness surroundings south of the White River are actually very rich in resources. Although some crazy news came from the north, Lord Marvin also strictly restricted the two days of prohibiting adventurers from leaving the wall, few adventurers took it seriously.

But now it is still a period of war preparation, and their actions must be subject to Marvin's constraints.

So under Drew's order, many houses appeared in the camp that was originally just an empty shell.

The White River Valley has started a war with the Alliance, and this war will not end briefly. Anyway, I can't leave, so it's better to make myself feel more comfortable.

At least the broken hotels in the camp are difficult to satisfy adventurers, especially many adventurers teams with family members.

Compared with the camp's lively life, the Sha tribe seemed a little bleak.

Constantine, the leader of the Sand tribe, had already given instructions about the catastrophe.

This is a real catastrophe, and people who don't take him seriously will suffer sooner or later.

In the craftsman workshop of the Sha tribe, there were fires everywhere.

Brand new muskets were created one after another. A large number of gray stones were continuously taken out of the cellars and warehouses to provide energy for these muskets.

The Sha people had a special status in the White Valley. Although they were under Marvin's territory, they were led by Constantine alone.

Marvin was also very relieved about this. Constantine was his own person, and he was also a smart person. He knew how to deal with the relationship between the Sha people and others.

In the past, the development of the Sha people was mainly restricted by the economy.

But in the coming new era, Marvin feels that this race has great potential.

He let Constantine play freely. Since the Sha people chose the White River Valley, they were people on a boat.

The growth of the Sha people did not harm him at all.

In the real catastrophe, everyone will be united closely.

Because their enemies are so powerful.

Marvin's figure flashed across the Sha people's village. Constantine was teaching several Sha people and children [Mcens fighting skills]. When he saw Marvin, he just nodded.

Everyone is ready for tomorrow's arrangement, and Marvin is just here to come and take a walk around.

Seeing these children’s tender appearances, Ma Wen suddenly remembered a girl in his heart.
To be continued...