The rise of the cousin in the world of beasts

Lincoln seemed very absent-minded in his lectures in school today.

What happened the first day has been lingering in Lincoln's mind. He really regrets it, especially seeing Zai getting scarred to prove himself, which is very unpleasant.

For the sub-beast physical training in the morning, he asked an orc to supervise, and the training content was also reduced a lot. I don't think there will be any problems anymore, right?

After finally finishing the course and leaving the school, Lincoln heard the whispering of many tribesmen passing by. He looked very anxious and walked quickly to the west gate.Lincoln stopped some of the orcs to inquire, and those people were speechless for a long time when they saw his evasive eyes.

Lincoln asked suspiciously, "What's going on? Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Some orcs hesitated and said, "Yes...that is, many sub-beasts have participated in special training today. They have been running around the city wall all morning, and they haven't stopped yet."

"Didn't I change the content of the physical training?" Lincoln was taken aback, wondering to himself, and then quickly ran towards the west city gate.

The west city gate is the starting point and end point of the training. You can see nearly [-] sub-beasts walking forward with pale faces, wheezing and breathing heavily.They leaned against the walls of the city wall to support themselves, exhausted to death.

Lincoln walked over and counted them carefully. There were 56 sub-beasts in total. He frowned and said, "What are you doing? I changed the task to be completed. I only need to run 1000 meters a day and reduce the load to forty catties. Do?"

Seeing him coming, the sub-beasts quickly stood up straight, pulled themselves together and said, "We know that time is running out, and we hope to pass the special training as soon as possible, and train together with the Flying Tigers and the rest of the orcs. Even if we can't Participating in actual combat exercises will never hold them back!"

The other sub-beast nodded and said: "Actually, we just haven't adapted to the current training intensity. Please rest assured that we will make great progress soon. You can see that we have gone farther today than yesterday, which is the best proof .”

Lincoln looked into the sincere eyes, and sighed with great emotion: "I was too impatient, and I didn't sympathize with you enough, but you still..."

"Defending the homeland is the job of every clansman. It shouldn't be borne by the orcs alone. What's more, my lord, you and Chief Brook must bear more pressure than us. We should help you share it." Zai can indeed speak well, The words touched everyone's heart.

The sub-beasts who just joined in today quickly said: "Master Messenger, we don't have sandbags yet, when do you think they can be given to us?"

Lincoln asked, "Why are you willing to participate in special training?"

The sub-beast said angrily, "The family put too much pressure on us before, which caused us to be vacillating. But after Zai's incident got out yesterday, we decided to follow our heart and live for ourselves. one time!"

"Isn't that right, a person lives for a lifetime, and in just a few decades, I don't want to live in regret forever in the future."

"I have long wanted to contribute to the White Tiger Clan, and now no one can stop me!"

All the sub-beasts were very excited. Dozens of people who seemed to be dying suddenly broke out with shocking vitality and spoke loudly.

Lincoln saw that these people were indeed very devoted, and even supported each other and continued to walk slowly towards the finish line, so he didn't say anything more.

Many people in the clan looked at them from a distance, and felt the extremely firm will from them. They sighed helplessly and were proud of these sub-beasts at the same time.

The people of their White Tiger Tribe are brave, fierce and different!

It has to be said that the members of the White Tiger Clan really accept death, their stubbornness is comparable to that of a bull, and once they make up their minds, they will stick to it to the end.In the end, 56 sub-beasts walked back to the west city gate, which is a great improvement compared to yesterday's halfway stop.

It's just that the sub-beasts felt that they had failed to complete the task. At noon, they were all hungry and refused to eat, but continued to train.The task Lincoln gave them was to run 1000 meters, and the rest of the time was used to practice jumping, obstacle running, hurdles, etc. They hadn't done other projects yet.

Lincoln didn't try to stop them from training. These people were very reasonable, and they were in high spirits at this moment. No matter how much he said, no one would listen.He went out from the west city gate to the dense forest. This direction is very safe because it is close to the mountain wall where the Xueji people spend the winter, the area is narrow, and it is protected by the town.

What's more, Brook has deployed twenty orcs to guard around, so naturally there will be no problems.

Lincoln grilled a fish outside their tent, thinking about something that was bothering him.Now Lincoln is very hesitant. In the past, he was a courageous character, but this time, the rare entanglement and guilt made him very depressed.

At this moment, Brooke came out from behind him, sat beside him and looked at him and said, "Isn't it very pleasant?"

Lincoln looked around, but couldn't find the orc guards, and immediately expressed his anguish in his heart: "I don't think we need to be in such a hurry? It doesn't have to be now to sweep up the beasts on the plain, right? We'll talk about it in two years It’s okay, it’s pushing the clansmen too hard.”

There are many things he can only discuss with Brooke. After all, other people don't know his origin, but Brooke is the same as him, and the two can understand each other.

Brook shook his head and said, "Not so much time. Since the two of us came to this world, too many things have changed. Look at the current White Tiger Tribe, houses, towns, fortresses, schools, workshops, training Base, all of these are far beyond the progress of people in this world.

Maybe we didn't feel it at first, but after everything became a reality, the changes caused were too many and far-reaching.Originally, the tribe was only in the backward Stone Age, but now with the development of various technologies, the life of the tribe people is too good.

Do you still remember the living conditions of the tribe more than five months ago?There is not enough food, and many edible fruits, vegetables, and fish are not known how to cook and eat. I also heard that a black jay and more than ten orcs can't do anything, because they can't deal with the birds in the air.

But look at the present, everyone can eat enough and wear warmth, life is rich and people live happily, which is very different from the days in the past.What if it continues like this? ——Born in sorrow, die in peace!

For the clansmen, the current life is beyond their imagination, even if they are allowed to live like this forever.But those ferocious beasts are getting stronger day and night. If the people in the tribe become more and more addicted to a stable life, their will will be wiped out. How to deal with the more powerful ferocious beasts in the future?So it can only be fast, not slow. "

Brook said a lot in one breath, and told Lincoln exactly what he thought.

Lincoln was stunned immediately, thinking that he was in the cave where the White Tiger Clan hid at the beginning, in order to satisfy his vanity, just after crossing over, he made a slingshot far beyond his current level, and made obstacle runs, hurdles, The eagle catches the chick, the shuttlecock, etc., is it his own fault?

Before he could figure out all the situations facing the White Tiger Clan, he did many advanced things, and now there are unexpected hidden dangers!

Lincoln's face turned pale, and he blamed himself even more.Brook patted him on the shoulder at the right time, and comforted him: "It's none of your business. You didn't really integrate into the tribe at the beginning, so of course you thought more about yourself. At that time, your family's life was difficult, and it was only natural to want to change. But now you Treat yourself as a member of the tribe, worry about the tribe, so you will feel guilty and blame yourself, these are all human, don't pay too much attention to it."

"How could you not care..." Lincoln said with a frown.

People are emotional animals. In the past, Lincoln disliked the people in the tribe as aborigines, and would not consider them; although he is still called aborigines now, he feels close to them, because these are steady and stable people who have no second thoughts after recognizing him. so cute.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Brook pulled him up and said, "I'll take you to see something, and you'll be happy after seeing it."

Lincoln was dragged away by him with a frustrated face. He felt ashamed when he passed the west gate, and dared not look at those sub-beasts.

The two came to Brook's house. When White Tiger City was established, he had already moved out of his father's house and lived alone.Lincoln saw Brook enter the yard and dig up with his bare hands under a date tree, as if something was buried inside.

Soon after, a stone pot was dug out and covered with a mud seal. Brook slammed the mud seal open, and suddenly a strange fragrance wafted out, which made Lincoln's eyes widen in shock.

"This... this is beer!" Lincoln ran forward in two or three steps, leaned closer to the stone pot and took a deep breath, the aroma of beer immediately entered his nostrils.

Really beer!

Lincoln exclaimed in surprise: "Did you find the wheat? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me!" Beer is made from malt, so it must come from barley.

Previously, Brook discovered rice by the rivers in the plain, but the rivers were often infested with a large number of beasts, so they could not be transplanted to the tribe.Now that the trace of wheat has finally been found, how can Lincoln not be excited?

"Before the football game, I found it far away in the north of the dense forest. I know you have always been obsessed with food crops, so I paid attention to it. It's just that everyone in the clan is busy with sports games and football games recently, and they can't mobilize too many people to harvest. So I picked some myself and made it into beer.” Brook handed him the stone pot and said, “This is whole malt beer, no other accessories are added, and the world’s grain grows well, so it should smell delicious to me. .”

Lincoln held the stone pot and did not let go, his face was so happy that he swept away the previous depression: "Come on, let's go drink it, I'm about to die of hunger!"

Brooke took him into the house, took out two large bowls and put them on the table, Lincoln immediately filled them up, and couldn't wait to drink it dry!

The two of them used to drink once in a while at school, but not much.But now these beers are hard to come by, and Lincoln is just unhappy, so he drank quickly and anxiously.

"Cool!" The taste of whole malt beer is not too sweet, but the aroma of malt is very strong, which has a special taste.

Brooke drank a bowl with him, and was about to persuade him to stop when he saw Lincoln raised his head from the bowl, already dazed from drinking, his big eyes wide open, clamoring that he wanted to drink more.

"Lincoln, you are drunk, don't drink any more." Brooke took the wine jar and refused to give it to him.

"I'm...not drunk, I'm...sober." Lincoln opened his mouth like a drunkard's usual way of saying, obviously unable to speak clearly.

Brooke said helplessly: "Okay, let's forget about your bowl." Then he whispered: "I didn't expect his body to be so weak. He could drink a bottle before."

"I told you I'm not drunk!" Lincoln refused to let go, stood up and wanted to grab the wine can, but before he could stand up completely, he fell to the ground with weak legs and feet.

Brook hugged him swiftly, and Lincoln was still struggling, yelling for a drink, drunk now and now, very non-stop.

Brook picked him up and put him on the bed for a good night's sleep.

Just as he was about to leave, he thought that Lincoln would fall into the habit of holding things in his hands when he slept, so he grabbed Brook's hand and stuffed it into his arms.It's halfway through summer now, and the weather is very hot. Lincoln is only wearing a T-shirt. This stuff makes Brooke's hand slip into his neckline, and then he touches his slippery chest.

"Hmm." Lincoln let out a sigh, and hugged him even tighter, not letting go.

Brooke's eyes darkened. Seeing Lincoln's defenseless appearance, he gritted his teeth fiercely, turned over and climbed onto the stone bed.He stroked Lincoln's face with his free right hand, feeling his heartbeat gradually speeding up, and his mouth felt extremely parched for a while.

But Lincoln unconsciously rubbed his palm, and his left hand, which had slipped into the neckline, was hugged even tighter by him.

Brooke closed his eyes fiercely, and said fiercely in his heart: You forced me to do this!

Then he opened his eyes, bent down and pressed down on Lincoln.