This winter, heavy snow comes early and leaves early.

There was no sign that it would continue to snow in early November, as if October had finished the snowfall this year. Yang Dashuan rode on the Komodo giant beast and looked at the herd driven by the slaves, feeling proud.

If these groups of animals of about three or four hundred were sold to the Alliance, they would be worth at least more than 200,000 gold coins. [bsp;    Although the tribe's environment was unable to cultivate the Bemons, it was more suitable for livestock breeding. Most of the livestock here had high-quality meat and reproduction cycles. Many nobles in the Alliance were willing to spend a lot of money to buy livestock from the tribe to satisfy their appetites.

These livestock are rewards given to Yang Dashuan by the hedgehog tribe. Mag originally wanted to deduct a little more in this part. After all, the number of one hundred heads is a considerable amount for any family in the tribe. But this guy failed... When Yang Dashuan thought of him as a gun, he couldn't help but get angry.

In the end, Mag had to add another hundred animals to the original one hundred animals.

Yang Dashuan would not give up on such a good opportunity to quarrel. When Alice knew that her lover had actually entered the temple behind Rose Spider in order to help the hedgehog family, she suddenly became a little furious. She used her ability to suppress the price and helped Lao Yang buy 100 more edible sheep, scalpers and big white pigs at an extremely low price. Of course, there were also boars that were breeding, and they were all driven into the team by ogres.

Looking at the lengthy team walking onto the river, Mag burst into tears.

"Your Highness!" Blatt stared at the backs of the people gradually diminishing in his vision, and a worried expression appeared on his face. "This human being is a difficult obstacle for our tribe. It is likely to have an impact on our tribe's future plans. Should we give him..."

Mag stretched out his hand, and Blatt immediately closed his mouth. "This lord is a mad dog, no one can control him. Those who want to deal with him will never end well... Blatt, his two rock puppets don't even have the confidence to defeat you. If we want to deal with him, even if we don't die, he will bite a piece of meat!"

"But your Highness, if he is allowed to develop, our future army will be difficult for us to cross the Suprati River!" Blatt wanted his master to change his mind. This seemingly stupid and loyal priest, actually he is smarter than anyone else in his heart.

"Then are you able to deal with him?" Mag sneered and asked back. "What's more, he can't live long!"

Mag raised his head, his dark green pupils suddenly shrank, leaving only Yang Dashuan riding the Komodo monster in his field of vision.

Brat looked at Prince Rhine and tilted his head in confusion. He didn't quite understand what Mag was saying.

"A person like him is an eagle, and extinction of the wasteland is not his target. Sooner or later he will soar into the sky, but before that, he must face suppression from the alliance. No empire is willing to put such a dangerous person in the alliance. I think their movements should be faster!" Mag couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Yang Dashuan's final outcome in his eyes.

"But no one can kill him! As long as he is still alive, it is a disaster..." Blatt couldn't help but argue.

Mag looked at Blatt with a red face and a thick neck, and suddenly laughed. Mag slowly stretched out his finger and pointed at the figures crossing the river. "You are right, he is indeed a disaster. But for us Bemon, it may not be. If he wants to be strong, he must cooperate with us. He constantly forges the ore in the alliance territory to transport it to our tribe. When our soldiers have sharp weapons and hard armor, our army can rush across the Suprati River! But before that, he must continue to grow!"

"Even if no one can kill him, can the devil be allowed?" At the end, Mag did not forget to add.

The cold wind blew on the Suplati River, which was spreading thousands of yards, and the slaves drove the animals on the ice with difficulty.

Yang Dashuan wiped his nose and couldn't help but chill.

"Who the hell is talking about me?" Yang Dashuan turned his head and looked at it.

"Don't interrupt, didn't you say that the big spotted spider has a magic of life?" Alice asked worriedly. "Do you think there is something wrong? This kind of thing can't be sloppy. The demonic aura in your chest must continue to let Joan of Arc release the purification technique for you, otherwise there will be demons coming to you! If Joan of Arc's strength is not enough, let's go to the Holy Capital."

"What life magic, she's just a curse!" Yang Dashuan grinned and smiled.

When Rover was dying, a black light indeed appeared on his forehead. When the black light penetrated into his body, he did hear Rover's sinister sound - you will kill your most respected elder with your own hands!

"What? Curse!" Alice was shocked.

Yang Dashuan nodded and looked at Nizi in confusion. "What's going on? Is there any problem with cursing or something? To be honest, there are too many people who curse me. Which of them is not cursing me to die sooner... Hehe, good people don't live long, bad guys live for thousands of years. Curse me, I also curse them to give birth to a son without fucks!"

"Rogg, don't underestimate the power of the curse!" Alice looked at Yang Dashuan with a worried look on her face.

"What's wrong?" This time it was Yang Dashuan's turn to be a little puzzled.

"Curses are just one thing, but curses are another." Alice's face was full of worries. "This is a world with gods. Anyone's curse has a certain chance of success. Although this probability is very small, once it succeeds, it will definitely be realized. You said that after Rover's death, a black light disappeared into your body. I suspect that it is the manifestation after the curse is successful. Roger, let's go to the Holy Capital quickly and let the Pope help you lift the curse."

"Just kidding!" Yang Dashuan waved his hand, looking indifferent. "Kill my most respected elder, do you think I am such a person? Impossible. The curse is just a trick of those guys without strength to fabricate it to intimidate others. We don't believe it!"

"You were wrong!"
Chapter completed!