I Herd Gods in Another World

The same wilderness, the same group of wild boars, and the same snake-tailed wolf are following.

However, this time, the wild boar no longer looked like he was seriously injured and would die at any time.

Tie Fang walked in the forefront, half of the torn face has now grown back, and even most of the old injuries on other parts of the body have disappeared.

It was a gift from the gods to heal his years of injuries, but that was only part of the gift.

His broken fangs were inlaid with gray-black metal, and his naked body was covered with inlaid iron armor. The stone ax in his hand was replaced by a heavy iron ax, and five double-sided hatchets were hung on his waist.

This kind of metal content is a proper nobleman.

No, it should be said that ordinary nobles can't produce so many metal products.

Just like the Batman who claims to be a nobleman, he looks very arrogant, but his name is White Fang.

Hmph, I'm an iron tooth!

This metal equipment made Tie Ya feel that he had become the richest man in the wilderness, and no one had more wealth than him.

The wild boars are not smart enough, so they are a bit resigned to death.

This is a great and merciful gift to him, so he will use everything to repay it.

The task given to him by the gods is to recruit more wild boars. The requirements are not high, as long as they are devout and have enough meat.

What's so difficult about it?

Most of the boar people in the wilderness believe in the god of the giant python around the world. The reason is very simple. Other gods don't accept their prayers very much.

Just like Iron Fang, he has tried to pray to gods such as the God of Storms and the God of Burning Steel, but the only thing that responds is the train that appears every once in a while.

In about two or three years, you can get a gift, maybe a metal spear, maybe a long knife. Although only the patriarch is qualified to use this metal weapon, at least the gods responded.

The other gods were as stingy as if they didn't exist. No matter how much the wild boar prayed, they never performed miracles.

The requirements of the wild boars have never been high. As long as the gods respond, there is no problem at all for them to believe in the new god.

What's more, the gods said to control the fullness.

What a benevolent and great god.

Thinking of the smell of those bristly mice, Tie Fang couldn't help drooling.

He has been hunting in the wilderness for half his life, and he has never tasted such delicious meat. It is a pity that he does not have much dried barbecue on him. If he does not complete the task as soon as possible, he will eat raw meat.

Carrying hundreds of catties of equipment on them is not a burden to the wild boars. They are born with great strength and can walk like flying in the wilderness.

Not caring about taking revenge on those snake-tailed wolves, Tie Ya led his companions towards the location of the tribe.

It's only been a few days, and the tribe probably hasn't had time to migrate yet.

Even though he was expelled from the tribe, Tie Ya found a chance to eat enough, and he still wanted to share it with his "family" first.

Along the way, Tie Ya and his companions ran a hundred miles away in half a day. Occasionally encountered some herds on the road, but where were their fully armed wild boar opponents.

The power of metal weapons is not comparable to that of wood and stone. The stone axes used in the past are not so much for chopping as for smashing. The damage depends entirely on the weight of the weapon, and it will shatter after a few blows.

Now when the ax goes down, even the bones are chopped off, there is no need to find any weak parts at all.

A dozen wild boars experienced a feeling of invincibility, and it seemed that just a dozen of them could conquer this wilderness.

It's all a gift from the gods. Only the gods can give the humble wild boar the ambition to become the king of the wilderness.

The morale of the wild boars was like a rainbow, and they were about to leave overnight, when Tie Fang suddenly raised the iron ax in his hand.

The wild boars stopped and looked around nervously.

Soon, they saw a huge team coming not far ahead.

Tie Fang's eyes are not very good, but his nose is very good.

This team stood in the upper wind, and the smell of their bodies drifted away with the wind. Iron Fang could tell the smell of Batman in the air after only one breath.

"It's the slave catchers!"

Ironfang smelled it, and so did his companions, and all the quilboar had nervous looks on their faces.

Tie Fang looked at it, snorted, and said to his companion: "What are you afraid of? Look down at the weapons in your hands, the gods are watching us. What are the batmen? We are the race favored by the gods."

Iron Fang's words lifted the spirits of all the wild boars.

That's right, they are not the wild boars they used to be.

"Then what should we do now, do we want to avoid it?" a wild boar asked.

Iron Fang was a little hesitant. Although their identities were different and their equipment had been fully upgraded, from a distance, the number of this Batman team was several times larger than theirs.

In case of conflict...

But Tie Fang soon made a decision, because in the smell wafting in the wind, besides the Batman and their worm mounts, there was also the smell of the Wildboar.

This slave hunting team has captured many wild boar slaves, tied them with ropes, and dragged them behind the team.

"Let's save people!" Tie Ya said to all his companions.

"But, there are so many of them." A wild boar companion said cowardly.

"The order of the gods is for me to recruit more of my kind." Iron Fang emphasized.

"There are so many people of the same race in the wilderness, why do you have to capture the slaves of the slave team?"

"Because we are not slaves! We are also the family of the gods!"

After Tie Ya finished speaking, all the wild boars breathed heavily.

The wild boars have lived in the wilderness for many years, and they have been driven and killed as beasts, because they have not received the protection of any gods.

If it was Batman, no slave catcher would capture them as slaves, even if the Batman was alone in the wilderness.

Others will only kill him and eat him, but dare not enslave him.

Because Batman is a believer of the God of Storms, a race that is protected by the gods.

Without the favor of the gods, it is the most inferior existence.

Before, the wild boars didn't have any gods willing to protect them, but now it's different. They have found new gods who are willing to accept them as believers.

From that day on, the quilboar were no longer pariahs.

However, others don't know yet.

Iron Fang's head is not smart, he only knows that the wild boar should not be captured as a slave anymore, so he must kill these slave catchers and liberate his compatriots.

The wild boars who followed Tie Ya were all companions who threw out their weapons back then, and they also had the courage to break the rules.

The hesitation just now was just feeling that it was unnecessary to go all out, but now after being reminded by Tie Ya, all the wild boars seemed to be on fire in their hearts.

Tie Ya is right, they don't need to be slaves anymore, since they are like this, they should save people!

There are many people on the other side, and they are not stupid beasts, so Tie Ya doesn't have any tactics. He only has one idea, which is to charge directly.

Tie Ya took out a piece of hard-haired jerky rat meat from his rattan pocket, and the smell of mutton permeated instantly.

Tie Fang stuffed all the jerky into his mouth and chewed hard.

He didn't have confidence in this battle, so he wanted to have a delicious bite before going into battle.

The other wild boars did the same, eating the dry bristle mouse's barbecue, and staring at the slave catchers in the distance with red eyes.

A strong smell spread out, like the murderous aura of wild boars.

There was still a hundred meters between the two sides, and Tie Ya and his companions rushed out of the nearby grass and rushed towards the group of batman slave catchers.

Sorry, I revised the outline and the manuscript today, so the update is late, and there are only two chapters today. The actual plot prepared before will be greatly revised, so all the updates that should have been updated have been changed to alien plots. Revising the manuscript is more tiring than exploding.