Ken took the orphans back to the Dua tribe.

Originally, they wanted to find Malungu to undo the spell on them, but the well-informed [Stephen Kelly] stopped at the gate of the village early and actually offered to help.

"The Baiwujie is willing to deal with this trouble. We will take good care of them and send them to various famous tribes."

The vampire's fangs were hidden in his smile, and he said:

"Believe me, anyone who gets involved in this business will definitely regret coming to this world."

He was in a good mood. After saluting, he got into the luxurious carriage and disappeared into the huge flow of people. He seemed to be in a hurry to take care of something.

"He doesn't look kind."

Kuima said uneasily, wondering why the other party was so active all of a sudden.

"Someone used fake goods to plot against Stephen," said Ken, who was quite transparent. "Now he wants to make a fuss about these orphans and the "Northern Old Testament" to push back his mortal enemy."

Ken wanted to cultivate followers, so he patiently explained the entanglements of interests to Kuima.

"The reason why Baiwujie wants to send the orphans to the big tribe is because the powerful war banners in the north, such as Fulenganduo and Huo Sou, prohibit this kind of gray trade, and only need a few powerful war priests.

"

It's very ironic to say:

It is obviously the Zhanjings who create conflicts, and they are the ones who make more and more orphans. They are the ones who abide by the Old Covenant and leave their children to grow up in the north!

Ken's level is too low now.

It's okay to guess Stephen's thoughts. He still can't see through the ancient tribe's thoughts, but he vaguely feels that the game involved will be very complicated.

They rode wolves through the streets.

Feilang King's magnanimity surpassed that of the surrounding beasts, and also attracted the attention of many tourists.

At this time, several people suddenly emerged from the side of the marching team. They quickly chased after the mounts, with hopeful eyes on their faces.

Zhan Jing raised his hand to signal that the riders stopped.

The other party was in ragged clothes and had a sallow complexion. Several people gathered around and plucked up the courage to ask:

"Are you Ken Bouvier? I heard that your territory is in Pallotus and there is a shortage of labor. Can you take us with you?"

[The refugees heard your name, and the desperate people began to place their hopes on you.]

Ken thought for a long time and saw many pairs of eyes in the shadows on the street corner. He sighed deeply and said softly: "Come with me."

【Refugee X7 joins your team.】

He rode a wolf towards the camp, moving very slowly, with more and more people following him, and the team gradually became longer, dragging his family, his family, and all kinds of sundries...

Ken's eyes were deep, this group of refugees foreshadowed another thing:

Spring is coming and the war has resumed!

The hunting competition in Jianli Ice Bay is becoming more and more fierce, and the resource conflicts in the Blood Frost Mine are also very frequent. Fighting between small tribes, the gathering of bandits and bandits, old and new grudges, driven by interests, the bright red has soaked the land of the north.

Time is running out for Thornton Kaya.

Ken felt a sense of oppression, not only from the [Apostles of Painted Ice] who were waiting for revenge, but also because he was too weak to guarantee living space and snatch development resources.

"We're taking two hundred!"

He directly doubled the planned recruitment number.

Kuima was frightened when he heard this. [Number of troops: 18] How could it be possible to escort such a huge group of people?

"We have plenty of food, but if the refugees don't feed as many as they come, that's completely crazy."

Ken announces recruiting rules:

Those who can provide labor will be given an appropriate amount of food, and those who can take up arms and fight will be given double supplies. Anyone who can move to Santon Kaya alive will have their rebuilt houses given away free of charge and no taxes will be levied.

Terms and conditions are posted at the main entrance of the camp.

Many scoundrels who wanted to take advantage of the loopholes left, leaving those who were really determined to embark on the expedition.

Commander Kuima built a simple [school field] to absorb the forces capable of fighting, and taught them to use simple materials to make weapons, and at the same time, trained them in throwing techniques such as stones.

【Reputation:720】

The side gate of the Duwa tribe has not been so lively for a long time.

The guards on guard had almost no time to study iron arts and began to talk about the camp and guess who the other party was.

"Don't you know? Ken Bouvier."

The hooker with a strange complexion exclaimed, "He has been promoted on all the shelves lately!"

"The business of a certain lord's son was ruined, tsk tsk," the patrol team who was idle came over, "Those dandies, someone finally got into trouble with them!"

"Ken is from the South, right? It's best for people in the South to fight each other."

"No, no, no."

The pale ghost said three negative words in a row, gathering everyone's eyes in front of him, then lowered his head and said mysteriously:

"Ken's status is very distinguished. I heard that Mr. Malungu has a good relationship with him. Who is he? He is one of the most prestigious furnace owners in the tribe."

"Specifically?"

The pale ghost shook his head, indicating that he was not sure.

If Ken's "Zhan Jing" identity is exposed, there will be greater waves in Dua. The informants of the ancient tribes will bring the news out. Temptations and sieges will follow one after another. Santon Kaya will never be able to develop quietly.

Fortunately, Malungu and Watcher are very strict with their mouths.

Yesterday, someone rode into the downtown area on horseback. According to reliable clues, the person involved was Ken. He stopped a despicable "meat seed" trade, the face of southern Xinjiang, and went to rescue the orphans in the north. This made many refugees develop a good impression.

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In a short time...

In a tavern in a bustling street, a bounty hunter mentioned the nearby [Keer Village].

They had long heard that bandits were besieging the village, but the mercenaries and tribesmen had already been slaughtered before they took action.

According to the confessions of a few remnants:

The opponent turned out to have only a few people, and with the frightened tribal warriors, they defeated the many with less, and killed the "Wild Boar Beast Dragon", the bandit leader who had done many evil things.

"Guess what the other person looks like?"

At this moment, the fake boxing ring was quiet, and the drunkards and gamblers pricked up their ears...

"The face of Southern Xinjiang, he rode a wolf and carried a steel sword with light markings. He chopped off the orc's head on the stone bridge in Ke'e Village in front of everyone!"

The drinkers raised their glasses and shouted.

The boxers were so excited that they made the fake match look like the real thing. This kind of brave legend has not been updated for a long time.

The most important thing is that Ken matches all the above characteristics!

…

The Duwa tribe was in a state of excitement, rumors spread, and a certain humble and weak team was promoted to the sky.

Busy people just want to join in the fun and find topics to talk about.

But the refugees listened with interest, as if they saw the hope of survival. They had an additional choice between hard work at the port and labor in the tribe.

The temporary camp began to become crowded.
Chapter completed!