Special Forces Survival in the Wild Continent

Special Forces Chapter 157 Transfer

Early the next morning, Molus and Lu Kang came down from the tree, which really shocked the crowd. Everyone had witnessed the seriousness of Molus's injury. Why did he just wake up in a blink of an eye? Can you go to the ground?

"Oh my God, Morus, you must be a hunter favored by the Beast War God!" Ida exclaimed and looked at Morus from the front, back, left, and right sides. Morus looked exactly the same as before, with a tall and tall body Just standing there gave birth to a very reliable feeling in vain, as if there was a backbone in an instant.

This feeling is different from the existence of Lu Kang. After Lu Kang woke up, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The originally loose and seemingly aimless team suddenly had a goal to fight for. Lu Kang gave them a goal and let them know What to do, what to do in the future, but after Morus woke up, it was a sense of security, as if the whole team had become complete and indestructible.

Lu Kang watched their reactions. He actually understood their feelings very well, because he also felt the same way. After Maurus woke up, it seemed that his world became brighter.

Listening to Ida's bluffing, Morus had a very shallow smile on his face. He nodded slightly to his companions, and spoke slowly, but said very clearly, "I'm fine."

Morus's speech could not be fully restored to the level of fluency and clarity before, but Morus was in a state of cherishing words like gold in front of everyone, and no one thought there was anything wrong.

Lu Kang glanced at Morus, and Morus looked back blankly. He smiled, not exposing Morus' little awkwardness.

Although Maurus has shown his recovery, everyone still expressed great opposition to Maurus building a house by himself.

Even Mangmo looked at his old friend with disapproval this time, "Molus, even if your injury seems to have healed, but moving boulders to build a house, it's not good for a man whose chest has just been pierced and healed." It’s still too much for some people. Lu Kang, you persuade him.”

Molus waved his hand, "I know."

The tacit understanding between Mangmo and Morus is enough for Mangmo to understand the meaning of Morus's three concise words. Morus's "I know" is by no means clear. This approach is too much, Morus It probably means that he knows that his body is strong enough to bear the strength of moving boulders to build a house.

Seeing that Molus was extremely stubborn, Mangmo shook his head, knowing that he could not convince the other party, so he had no choice but to give up.

Model and Skarner knew that Lu Kang possessed the soul-returning stone, and their son's ability to recover so quickly must have something to do with Lu Kang. Model looked at Lu Kang, and Lu Kang smiled at him. Model knew that Therefore, they did not raise any objection.

Seeing this, even Morus's closest friends and parents gave up trying to dissuade Morus, so what position do they have to convince Morus?I had to call my hands one by one to help.

Morus used large blocks of wood and stones. The stones were used to lay the foundation. He was so strong that he built the deepest and most stable foundation. The stones were deeply inserted into the soil to build the most solid foundation.

With the participation of Molus, everyone’s enthusiasm for reconstruction was unprecedented. In just over a week, wooden houses and stone houses not far from each other rose from the ground. Mukeluo and Xierlu, Yida and Mangmo , Stark and Rudal all have their own houses.

These simple wooden houses are built around the periphery of this beach. The distance between each wooden house is no more than 30 meters, and they can visit each other anytime and anywhere.

Ida excitedly went in and out of everyone's house, obviously all houses were built in the same type, but Ida didn't feel bored, he said excitedly, "This is our tribe, our new tribe!"

Molus was slightly taken aback when he heard the words. He never thought about building a new tribe, nor did he think about becoming the new patriarch of a tribe, but looking around, this is already a small tribe that has begun to take shape. There was a happy and satisfied look on everyone's face, Morus's heart moved slightly, and he turned to look at Lu Kang.

Lu Kang also heard Ida's words. He didn't feel much about it. When he saw Maurus looking over, he asked, "How do you feel?"

"I never thought about it..." Molus said in a low voice standing beside Lu Kang, a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes. After being kicked out of the Dals tribe, he never thought that he would have a tribe again In a place of belonging, he just followed Lu Kang and walked forward slowly according to his thoughts.

"Haha, now you can think about what the name of your tribe should be." Lu Kang laughed when he heard the words. He saw the confusion and panic in Morus's heart. He patted Morus on the shoulder and said, "Actually, this is the same as There was no difference before, we were a team, we helped each other, we just had a name."

After Molus was silent for a few seconds, he looked up at Lu Kang fixedly, and said, "I want to call it Dals."

Lu Kang was slightly taken aback, then he nodded and said, "Then it's Dals."

"Don't you care?" Molus asked hesitantly. They were kicked out of the tribe by Lisa back then. He knew that Lu Kang was not like them and had a strong sense of belonging to the tribe. He was not sure if Lu Kang would be dissatisfied because of this. .

"What do I care about a name? Lisa is the only one I hate, or the object of hatred. The Dals tribe has nothing to do with me. You can call it whatever you want." Lu Kang said, he At the same time, a flash of enlightenment flashed in my mind.

He used to wonder why a Dals tribe, which was destroyed by revenge early on, could still leave such a strong sense of existence in his world. Lu Kang's previous investigations also told him that some people even went from the tribe to the city , they are not only the hunters of Dals, but also the elites of the modern city.Now he understands that it is the Dals tribe that disappeared in the long river of history, and it is not the Dals tribe. The Dals tribe that has survived from history belongs to the Dals that survived under the leadership of Molus.

An indescribable shudder suddenly surged in Lu Kang's heart. He suddenly realized that no matter what changes he thought the future would take place at the time, in the end, the different branches caused by the different choices that seemed to cause changes will eventually end up in the future. In the end, they all formed the same future.

Molus looked at Lu Kang, he realized that Lu Kang really didn't care, he nodded to Lu Kang, "Thank you."

Lu Kang laughed, "This is the future."

Molus didn't understand what Lu Kang meant, and Lu Kang didn't intend to explain. This was a secret that only he knew.

In the following days, Lu Kang and Morus also followed the golden rice collection team to the golden rice field. Morus shook his head and told Lu Kang that this was not the area he had mentioned at the beginning. Lu Kang nodded clearly, No wonder the quality of the golden rice brought back from here is completely different from the golden rice brought back by Molus. Mukeluo and the others picked it up by mistake.

Since the soil near their residence is not suitable for planting these golden rice, they can only move these golden rice back to their residence through repeated transportation. This process is very complicated and laborious. It was almost an all-out operation, leaving only two or three people in the station to guard their homes.

It takes about five to six days for a trip. With a small team of about 12 people, the harvest from one trip is enough for the entire tribe to use for a month. This ratio makes Lu Kang and the others a little bit more acceptable, but Lu Kang still Not satisfied, he is always thinking about how to reduce the cost and increase efficiency.

However, after much deliberation, Lu Kang only found a compromise method - to build a transfer station on the way between the two destinations, so that the distance they transported the golden rice could be reduced by half, and they speeded up the process of transporting all the golden rice. Harvest it and store it at this transfer station, lest when the withering season comes, the golden rice that is too late to be harvested will be wasted.In the future, they only need to walk half the distance to get the fruits of their labor, and the efficiency is greatly improved.

Lu Kang talked about this idea with Morus and Gavana, and built a warehouse house for a field of golden rice. The utilization rate does not seem to be high, which made Gavana hesitate.

"If we build a storage warehouse in the middle of the journey, our speed and efficiency will at least double." Lu Kang said.

Ida rubbed her chin, "Actually, if we concentrate our manpower and speed up during that time, it will be filled quickly, unlike now, where we have to run back and forth over and over again."

"Besides, traveling such a long distance between the jungles still has certain risks. Some time ago, Thistle was attacked by a non-poisonous python." Claire interjected.

Sissel looked at his subordinate helplessly, "Fortunately, my subordinate is brave and fearless, and finally let that python become our supper."

Gavana burst out laughing, he had to agree with Claire's statement, he nodded and said, "There is another question, is there a place suitable for us to build an intermediate station in that area? In my impression, there seems to be no Such a large space?"

"That's not a problem." Lu Kang said, "Isn't it our specialty to open up new spaces?" He raised a smile, which caused the people in Date to nod in agreement.

"In this case, let's build a warehouse transfer station in the middle." Gavana said, shaking his head, and said helplessly, "It seems that I no longer have the adventurous spirit that belongs to young people."

"No, sometimes we need to be as conservative and cautious as you are."