Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland.

Chapter 507: Madman

Chapter 507: Madman (Combined Chapter)
The value of this masterpiece goes without saying.

Each masterpiece not only reflects the pinnacle of craftsmanship, but is also the crystallization of the craftsmen's efforts and inspiration, which is hard to come by.

If the lower-level expert equipment can still be mass-produced.

Then the masterpiece level is equivalent to a work of art.

It can often be auctioned at a premium of dozens of times in the market.

That's all.

"An old-world crossbow... or the improved second model." Wumian couldn't help but want to touch this peculiar-shaped crossbow, but stopped himself and looked at the merchant in front of him with a suspicious face: "How did you get this thing?"

The only organization in this world that can produce Old World crossbows is the Mechanic.

Only their subordinates and collaborators, the Tech Hunters, can equip such crossbows on a large scale, which is also a way for them to maintain the generation gap in equipment over other forces.

And the Old World Crossbow MK2.

Even among technology hunters, this is the most advanced model, and one needs extremely high permissions to apply for its use.

Wumian is different from ordinary tribal herdsmen.

He already has a deeper understanding of the situation in this world and knows more about what it means.

Masterpiece level.

Plus the Old World Crossbow MK2.

These two things, which were already very precious, were put together... the value of this crossbow could be said to have doubled exponentially.

Ren Lin’s white and chubby smiling face.

In Wumian's eyes, it suddenly became unfathomable, as if there was something hidden behind it that he could not see through.

"Oh, Master Wumian, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Even the most tight blockade has loopholes... It's just an old world crossbow that leaked out. It's nothing." Ren Lin smiled and pushed the box towards Wumian. "It just so happens that I heard that before you became a beast tamer, you were also a famous archer in a hundred miles, but later this reputation was overshadowed by other halos."

"I can't help you with anything else, but I hope this gift will be of some use to you..."

The faceless hand sank.

Ren Lin's words were all honorifics, but they sounded cold to his ears.

He looked around.

The people of the White Eyebrow Clan were still busy cleaning up the battlefield and no one noticed them.

“…This is different from what we agreed.” Wumian lowered his voice.

The pay has increased.

"Don't worry, what I ask you to do remains the same." Ren Lin still smiled, "It's just that a higher-level official has noticed this place, and he thinks you deserve a better reward."

"Someone higher up..."

Ren Lin made a gesture to keep quiet.

"After it's done—"

"Your title is guaranteed. After all, there are many people who have become nobles through our merchant guild over the years, and you are not the only one who can make a difference."

They are the robed nobles.

"Speaking of which, I really envy Lord Wumian for having such a good opportunity. It's so miserable for us little minions. We have worked so hard for so many years, but we are still in this state now..."

The fat businessman suddenly changed the subject and started chattering in a complaining manner.

Wumian remained silent.

A gust of wind with the smell of animal feces blew by, lifting his combed long hair.

The side of his face, covered with bite marks, was revealed.

Looks extremely ferocious.

……

White Eyebrow Clan.

On the lush green grassland stands a tall golden tent.

The white tent of the North Wind Clan was considered extremely luxurious in Shan Land, but compared with the golden tent of the White Eyebrow Clan, it looked like an ordinary herdsman's tent.

A unanimous roar.

From the Golden Tent.

The commanders of the White Eyebrow Clan, with their personal soldiers, gathered in the tribe's tent and swore their determination to resist the beaked beast disaster.

The clan leader Wu Ma nodded with satisfaction.

He looked at the good men of the tribe.

Although the White Eyebrow Clan invited Wu Mian to come, this was not their real confidence in dealing with the Beak-billed Beast disaster.

As the largest tribe in the land of Shem.

If there is anyone who could possibly defeat the various beasts in the Skeleton Wasteland head-on, it is them and only them.

In the past, they even had enough energy to take care of other wandering tribes.

This time facing the beaked beast.

Even the White Eyebrow Clan did not dare to be arrogant.

But they also have confidence.

Even if all other tribes were destroyed by beast disasters, the White Eyebrow Clan would still stand and survive forever.

By the time,
Other herders who have lost their tribes and are displaced can also come and join them.

in some meaning.

Ensuring the safety of the White Eyebrow Clan is the best protection for all our fellow countrymen in Shan.

The commanders left.

Wu Ma's satisfied smile suddenly froze.

He let out a sigh.

When the chief saw that most people around him had left, he took some cheese and pasta from the previous banquet, put them in a golden basin, and left from the back of the tent, opening the curtain.

He turned left and came to a hidden little tent, each of which was guarded by two strong soldiers.

Wu Ma did not speak.

Made a few gestures.

The two soldiers nodded and left, making a humming sound in response - they were actually deaf-mutes.

The patriarch walked into the tent.

It was dark inside and there was a faint stench, which made him frown.

But he quickly suppressed his expression.

A smile appeared on his face: "Child, it's time to eat."

In front of me, there was a large copper pillar deeply embedded in the ground, with iron rings and iron chains melted on it.

The other end was tightly clasped around a person's wrist.

It was so severe that it made me bleed.

The wound has scabbed over again.

Hearing the sound, the man looked up.

Under his messy hair, he was unexpectedly handsome, even handsome, not at all like the rough and sturdy nomads of Shandi. Not having seen the sun for a long time made his skin look unhealthy pale.

The pure white eyebrows also proved that he was from the White Eyebrow Clan.

"Father." The young man said.

This turned out to be the son of Chief Wu Ma. According to rumors, when he was young, he showed talent that was no less than Wu Mian, which made many people very optimistic about him and believed that this was proof that the White Eyebrow Clan would continue to grow and rise.

Ji Hai Bai Mei.

His mother is from United Cities, so he also took a half-name similar to that of a United Cities person.

Ji Hai was almost designated as the successor of the tribe.

However, it is counterproductive.

He's crazy.

After all the clan members knew that the future son of the White Eyebrow Clan had become insane, they all sighed and lamented, but no one had seen him since then. Some people even suspected that Ji Hai was dead.

But I didn't expect to be locked here.

"Okay." Wu Ma picked up the golden basin.

She broke the steamed bun piece by piece and put it into her son's mouth.

The young man ate obediently bit by bit, without any intention of resisting, just looking at the ground.

Just when Wu Ma was about to finish feeding.

Ji Hai suddenly raised his head and looked directly into his father's eyes:
"The Beak-billed Beast Plague is coming?"

Wu Ma was stunned, then became furious: "Who told you! Was it Li Ping?" "I have told you so many times, tell those people not to..."

"Father, you misunderstood." The young man said in a calm tone, "Grandma Li has been ill recently, and the cattle and sheep at home just gave birth and need to be taken care of. I didn't let her come these days, and no one else can get close to here."

"No wonder..." Wu Ma remembered the stench of urine he smelled when he first entered the tent.

I guess no one has changed it for several days.

Then he heard his son say:
"You told me, father."

"From childhood to adulthood, the expression on your face is unmistakable no matter how hard you try to hide it... Apart from the beaked beast disaster, I can't think of anything else that would make you so worried, or should I say..."

"It's the Beak-billed Beast Plague."

Wu Ma admitted frankly.

He looked at his son's eyes which were glowing even in the dim tent. Such sharp perception and clarity... he didn't look like a madman at all.

however,
Instead of feeling happy, the clan leader's face became even colder, no longer as kind as it was at the beginning.

"I have a feeling, father." Ji Hai continued, "This time the beaked beast disaster is unusual. I can even feel the prairie mice's restlessness..."

"This has nothing to do with you."

Wu Ma interrupted him forcefully: "We have already invited Wu Mian, and the soldiers are also ready. We are confident that we can survive this beak-mouthed beast disaster. I am just a little busy and a little tired."

“It’s already this late!” Hearing Wumian’s name, the young man angrily asked, “Why don’t you let me go out to help our tribe, but instead trust an outsider? Is it my ability…”

"Your ability has improved, which is good - but sometimes I would rather you didn't have this ability, so that you wouldn't do such stupid things." Wu Ma looked at his angry son with a steely gaze, "and you wouldn't be mixed up with the remnants of the Bloody Rebellion."

"Do you agree?"

"'White Eyebrow'."

"I don't understand. You are the heir of the White Eyebrow Clan and may inherit the entire Shandi Grassland in the future. Why do you want to meddle in the affairs of farmers and citizens? What does it have to do with you?"

Hear this,

Ji Hai suddenly became quiet.

But his father Wu Ma became more and more anxious and angry as he spoke:
"Do you know that the reason why our White Eyebrow Clan is as powerful as it is today is partly because we occupy the most fertile four-season grassland in Shandi, and the other half is the support of the Merchant Guild... I shouldn't have sent you to the United City in the first place. No, I sent you to the United City so that you could make friends with those nobles and gentry, not to let you contact those rebels!"

"He even put himself on the wanted list."

"Even if we don't mention the Merchant Guild, how can a small fry like you afford to provoke a behemoth like the United Cities?"

"If I hadn't made many efforts to find a scapegoat, you would be left with no head now - and you still want to show up in public, do you think you and our entire tribe have lived too long?"

A series of questions.

The tent veil was shaking so much that it was trembling.

The two soldiers outside the door looked back as if they were aware of something, but they heard nothing.

After saying that, Wu Ma took a deep breath.

Look at his son.

It was just that the other person's hair was hanging down, so Wu Ma couldn't see Ji Hai's eyes clearly, but he felt uncomfortable for some reason.

"Forget it... This isn't the first time I've said these things to you."

Wu Ma suppressed his anger and turned away.

"In short, don't worry about the tribe's affairs. Only your identity as a madman can save your life now..."

"I just hope you're alive."

After the patriarch left.

a long time.

This isolated little tent was suddenly filled with violent metal collision and friction sounds.

And the roar deep in his throat, like that of a wounded beast.

However, there were two deaf-mute soldiers outside the tent.

They all seemed to have not noticed at all.

Still tightly guarding the way leading to this place.

……

"Here, here, and there!" Wurman shouted excitedly, "Raise the wall another seven inches higher!"

This worker bee is almost dancing.

He was so excited.

For him, repairing the wall was the most exciting thing. If there was anything that could surpass it...

That means building the wall five times faster!

The fun level has increased several times.

Under the command of Warman, everyone in the engineering department worked hard. A rammed earth wall with a weird dark red color, unprecedented in brightness, was rising from the ground and extending to both ends of the sky.

Go on like this.

Even the tents that provided shade and were used to mark the boundaries of the stronghold could not keep up.

Because the module effect can only take effect within the base.

Lu Meng came up with a solution, which was to first complete the construction of this section of the wall under the greenhouse, then dismantle the greenhouse and assemble it on the foundation of the next section.

Once the original wall was built.

It is also counted as the base area.

You can also enjoy module bonuses by continuing to repair it, install fortifications, and other work on it.

This maximizes utilization efficiency.

Wurman looked at his handiwork.

After feeling the magical power of accelerated time, as a honeycomb engineer and an absolute wall enthusiast, he had a bold idea.

He will be on the border of the land of Shem.

All repaired on the wall!

The greatest wall!

...Of course, it's still a bit exaggerated and unnecessary at the moment.

The Red King only controls the western part of the Land of Shin. Further west are the Burning Forest and the Swamp, which is his hometown and is very safe.

The current work of the Engineering Department.

Or defend against the beaked beast.

According to Woman's estimation, seven days were enough for them to build a line of defense that would kill even a beaked beast with amazing endurance and speed if it tried to run around it.

Moreover, he also designed it into a semi-arc shape.

In this way, if the Beaked Beast attacks the front, the shooters on both wings can also form cross fire.

Similar to the city wall.

But, you still have to have dreams.

The Red King provided him with such a big stage. It would be a shame if he didn't make good use of his own talents... and didn't serve well.

However, besides being excited.

There are also disadvantages that make Wall-lover Worman worry.

That is, once he has experienced the pleasure of doubling the acceleration, he doubts that he will feel nothing when he experiences ordinary wall repair in the future... the threshold has been raised.

Dull.

And want to regain the passion.

It can only be found here with the Red King...

Worman was shocked.

Doesn't that mean I can never leave him?

And just then.

Suddenly, a wolf howl was heard near the construction site.

"Ouch————"

Long and far-reaching.

However, neither the herders who stayed nearby nor the people from the swamp engineering department were panicked.

They have long been used to it.

Also know what's going on.