To the north of the northern wasteland, the Lotas Mountains, above an ice peak about 300 kilometers from Sulun's territory. The cold wind from the polar ice fields whizzed by.

It was already snowy and snowy here, with snowflakes floating in the sky, and the cold wind blew, and countless ice crystals whirlwinds formed small whirlwinds.

"Bang!"

An adult bison weighing nearly a ton was thrown on the cliff, a strong wind blew, and then a huge black shadow fell from the sky. Its grayish white body, with a pair of flesh wings, and its sharp claws were cast like steel, leaving deep scratches on the rocks frozen like steel. Its appearance is very similar to the pterosaurs of the dinosaur era, but compared to the pterosaurs, it is too big.

Any adventurer who has learned to identify monsters can recognize this at a glance that this is an ice-winged dragon.

Ice Winged Dragon.

The cold sub-saurus is a type of pterosaur, which looks very similar to pterosaurs. Because of impure bloodline, pterosaurs do not have dragon scales growing on them, only a layer of dragon skin. They have strong hind limbs, and the forelimbs are on the wing bones on their wings, which makes it very inconvenient for them to move on the ground.

Sacrifices the ground movement ability to have stronger flying abilities than the pure blood dragon clan. Ice Wingshocks usually live on the top of a mountain in the cold area on a small group. The ice Wingshock in front of them officially became an adult male Wingshock, and it had just completed its hunting.

The buffalo weighing a ton has been frozen to a stiffness, but this does not affect the appetite of the pterosaurs. One of them is similar to its appearance and larger female pterosaurs is using their sharp teeth to bite the most tender part of the buffalo. This female pterosaur is a little inconvenient to move, and the abdomen is obviously a little convex. It is obvious that the pterosaur is about to lay eggs.

It is difficult for dragon species to reproduce. Pterodes will lay eggs every three to five years, each time three to seven eggs are laid.

A dragon roar came, and the sound of wings flapping came from the surrounding sky, and then several ice-winged dragons fell on the surrounding cliffs.

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In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight hit the room, Sulun woke up on time. He rubbed his forehead and drove away his hazy sleepiness. After putting on his clothes, Sulun yawned out of the room.

These days, he ran back and forth in the territory and mines. Although he was not tired, he felt a little bored. He needed more managers, otherwise he would manage all so many things. He was ready to enjoy being the lord, but he didn't want to be surrounded by mountains of official duties every day.

The breakfast was oatmeal porridge, which contained some jerky meat, wild vegetables, etc. The cooking heat was just right. A large bowl of fragrant oatmeal porridge directly awakened his taste buds. Su Lun drank two bowls in one breath, then patted his belly and left the restaurant.

After breakfast, Su Lun first checked the construction sites under construction in the territory, handled some things, and then went outside the territory for a tour.

Because they were going to mine, there were fewer slaves who reclaimed land outside the town. At this time, more than 6,000 acres of land had been reclaimed in the territory, and hundreds of serfs were planting potatoes.

After a round of patrol in the territory, Sulun went to the mine again. This time he went to the mine. Sulun took a boat. Just yesterday, the port in the Baishui River had been built. When boarding the port, you can go downstream directly. It only takes half an hour to get to the nearest of the mine.

The water flow in this section of the Baishui River is not turbulent, so although the ships made in Sulun territory are of poor quality, they can still sail. Soon, Sulun came ashore near the mine. At this time, the port had become a construction site, and a large number of slaves were digging near the river channel. Because the river channel was one kilometer away from the mine, he planned to dig a canal here and could directly reach the mine.

"Beijing smoke!"

Just as he was about to get ashore, he suddenly heard a loud shout! Su Lun looked up completely and saw a ray of smoke rising from the blue sky in the distance.

"A beacon smoke, more than one hundred people. I didn't expect that there would be a tribe here to deliver vegetables." Seeing the beacon, Su Lun smiled, "It just so happens that there are few slaves here, so we are all arrested and mined!"

The few barbarians next to them couldn't help but draw out their weapons, looking at Fengyan's position and were eager to try.

"Let's go straight!" Su Lun took out his spear, pointed the tip of the spear, and walked in that direction with several barbarians. Soon Su Lun and his men came to the beacon tower, which was built on a mound, and looked down from here and there.

Standing on the top and looking out, I saw a group of about hundreds of black shadows moving slowly towards the wilderness in the distance. Su Lun put on a pergola and stared at it for a while. The black shadows were not goblins and dog-headed men, but rather humans.

As time passed by minute by minute, the black shadows became closer and closer, and Su Lun soon saw clearly that those people were indeed humans, the northern barbarians.

The Northern Barbarians are the general term for the humans living on the Northern Barbarians in the Kingdom of Florence. Just like the barbarians under Sulun are a group of the Northern Barbarians. Most of these Northern Barbarians live in tribal ways, are tall and semi-nova and semi-cultivated. In fact, one of their tribes is equivalent to one race, and no one knows how many races there are.

Just under Su Lun's gaze, the group of northern barbarians stopped about three hundred meters away from the beacon tower, and then in Su Lun's surprised gaze, he picked up a white flag with a spear and walked over.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, because of your admiration for your bravery, a team of northern barbarians hope to join you." Just when Su Lun was a little confused, the system prompt sound suddenly rang.

"This is the effect of the recruitment order!" Su Lun's eyes widened. He had already put this matter behind his mind, but he didn't expect it to have any effect.

"Head, that man is here, should we do it?" a barbarian beside him suddenly reminded.

"No." Sulun stopped the guys behind him who were eager to try, and then looked at the man.

"Don't do it, I am Jushi, the leader of the Giant Bear Clan. I came with kindness. I ask to see Lord Sulun." Jushi stroked his right hand and bowed to salute.

The Northland barbarian named Jishi is also a barbarian, but the tattoo on his body is a giant bear. As the team leader, he is the strongest warrior in the Giant Bear Tribe. He is 2.3 meters tall and is no different from Johnson. His muscles are strong and well-proportioned, and he looks very powerful.

But their clothes looked very worn, basically made of animal skins, and looked dirty. Obviously, these people were not doing well.
Chapter completed!