Zuo Qiuyue couldn't help but feel in a trance when she saw the people of the three clans surrounding the campfire eating meat and singing and dancing happily.

God has led the world to the best era, what else do they, the beneficiaries, have to be dissatisfied with?

Just because we encounter some disasters, do we put all the blame on "God's untimely gift"?

"call--"

Zuo Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "I almost became the kind of person I hate the most..."

As she spoke, she looked at Nalan Xiao's girlish face and sighed:

"Chief Shrewd, your mind is impressive. I finally understand why the gods favor you."

Nalan Xiao had a strange expression when he heard this.

"Favoured? What rumors have you heard..."

boom!!

Halfway through the conversation, he was interrupted by a loud bang!

The two women immediately stood up and looked around, and saw that the tent storing ingredients not far away was overturned, and dozens of purple-skinned monsters rushed out roaring!

【Three Years of God's Advent】, October 20th.

The bonfire banquet of the three tribes was attacked by a large number of purple-skinned monsters.

Due to lack of preparedness, more than two hundred people were killed, and the leader of the Nalan clan was seriously injured!

Although Hu Yangui, Zuo Qiuyue, and Nalan Huaz led everyone to defeat the purple-skinned monster in the end, it also cast a haze on the hearts of the three tribes.

Purple-skinned monsters will not only appear when their lairs are dug out, but they will also take the initiative to raid!

Everyone paid the price with blood...

On October 25th, various places began to enter the autumn harvest stage.

The three tribes have suspended large-scale excavation of sky crystals, hoping to prioritize harvesting food to prepare for the winter.

However, they want peace and stability, but the purple-skinned monster does not.

Incidents of monsters suddenly emerging from the ground and biting people occur frequently!

The underground creatures also seem to be in urgent need of supplementary food, and they are devouring humans and livestock crazily, including the heroic scaled horses.

The offspring were frequently killed, causing the mythical beast Ryoma to become furious!

It took the initiative to go out on patrol with the cavalry. When it saw a purple-skinned monster emerging, it stepped forward to retaliate fiercely until it trampled it into a pulp.

However, there is only one dragon horse. No matter how exhausted it is, it cannot change the situation of killing more and more purple-skinned monsters.

bass!!

Zuo Qiuyue swung her knife with all her strength and beheaded a purple-skinned monster that sneaked into the pasture!

"Huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, she continued to run with the guards to the next location where she was attacked.

He didn't even bother to wipe the blood on his face.

"Zuoqiu is a clan favored by the gods, how could he lose to you bunch of ugly monsters!"

…

[The fourth year of the advent of God], February 2nd.

Due to frequent attacks by underground monsters during the autumn harvest, the food harvests of the three tribes were significantly lower than expected.

The flesh of those purple-skinned monsters is fishy and contains toxins. After hunting and extracting the sky crystals, they can only be burned and destroyed.

This resulted in the three tribes having to tighten their belts and save food consumption as much as possible.

It's freezing cold and snowing heavily.

However, the frequency of purple-skinned monster attacks has not been reduced, leaving everyone fighting on an empty stomach and living a miserable life!

The northern mountainous area, the land of the Nalan people.

The leader, Nalan Xiao, was seriously injured in a purple-skinned monster attack in October last year and was sent back to recuperate for three and a half months.

Thanks to Wang Hui's use of source energy to infiltrate her body, she tenaciously survived the infection and inflammation stage, and her injury gradually stabilized.

"How's the battle going?"

Lying on the stone bed covered with thick wool, Nalan Xiao asked the guard standing at the door.

The latter rolled his eyes and said vaguely: "Lord Watts is unparalleled in bravery. Together with Leader Yue and Leader Gui, he has hunted thousands of purple-skinned monsters. We..."

"Give me the battle report!"

Nalan Xiao's eyes flashed.

Even in the weak stage after recovering from a serious injury, her wisdom and majesty were not lacking at all.

The guard trembled and had no choice but to lower his head and deliver a stack of battle reports, then bowed and exited.

War reports from various places are made of a variety of materials, including sheepskin, cowhide, cloth, and wooden boards.

The handwriting was mostly illegible, and Nalan Xiao read it very carefully.

The more she looked, the more serious her expression became.

Heavy casualties!

The total number of purple-skinned monsters hunted by the three clans was indeed in the thousands, but each clan lost more than a thousand clan members!

The purple-skinned monster's fangs and claws are extremely damaging, and even if it is wearing good cowhide armor, it may not be able to withstand a few bites.

Nalan Xiao, who had been baptized by the source of energy, almost died, let alone those ordinary flesh and blood tribesmen?

Even if they weren't bitten directly to death at the time, they basically wouldn't be able to withstand subsequent infections.

As long as you are bitten by a purple-skinned monster, you will have a narrow escape from death!

"Something's wrong..."

Nalan Xiao did not let the bad situation get to her head. She keenly noticed some details in the battle report.

The purple-skinned monster's attacks seemed to be limited to areas outside the settlements of the three tribes, and at most they only disturbed the pastures and farmland on the edges.

It is obvious that the old, weak, women and children in the tribe are easier to capture, so why does the purple-skinned monster insist on killing the mature tribesmen outside?

Nalanxiao took out a map, on which the directions of the recent troop movements of the three tribes had been painted with paint.

She found that most of the teams were pointing at the fork of the Shinagawa River, the intersection of the three tribes' territories.

"Why do you need to transfer people here?"

The guard at the door turned to report: "I heard that a huge pit has appeared over there, and it is suspected that a large number of purple-skinned monsters are about to emerge.

To be on the safe side, Chief Gui mobilized most of the warriors from the three tribes to prepare to join forces..."

"wrong!"

Nalan Xiao suddenly interrupted and said urgently: "Go to the front line and inform the two leaders, so that the soldiers from all departments can return to the defense clan area as soon as possible!"

…

outside world.

Wang Hui went to the company to complete the procedures for applying for annual leave, and then went to the market to buy an awning.

Since he wanted to cover the entire yard, many stores did not have such a large size, so he spent a long time shopping before buying a suitable folding model.

Declining the seller's door-to-door delivery service, Wang Hui carried the folding awning and found a small shop for lunch. It was already past one in the afternoon when he took a taxi home.

"It's more than five hours away from home, and it's almost a year in the miniature world. I hope nothing happens..."

After locking the courtyard door, Wang Hui put down the awning, thinking to check on the condition of the little people first.

He opened the cardboard box used for disguise, and his expression suddenly changed!

The miniature world should be in early summer at the moment, but there is no lively scene at all.

I saw that there were large and small potholes everywhere, with corpses and blood in endless patches, even from Wang Hui's giant perspective, it could be clearly seen.

It’s like becoming a hell on earth!

"How did it happen?"

He immediately slid open a side of the glass, synchronizing the flow of time on both sides.

The fast-forwarding state was released, and he could see that there were still many villains active in the three tribes station, which made Wang Hui feel relieved.

As long as everyone doesn't die, he will be able to bring the world back to life sooner or later.

Picking up the magnifying glass and staring at it, what caught my eye were many strange purple creatures.

It has long limbs, crawls on the ground, and looks ferocious.

"Little people are fighting these things...

Where is the gryphon? Let it maintain stability for me, is that what it does?"

Wang Hui couldn't help but look solemn.
Chapter completed!