Wolf King

Dana and others hadn't responded yet. The Snow Werewolf took them enthusiastically to the crowd who were busy transferring materials, and waved happily to everyone: "You don't have to worry about moving, our prairie friend Snow Elf Come and help spicy~"

When the snow elves heard this, they felt something was wrong, and turned their heads to look at the snow werewolf.

The snow werewolf, whose face was covered with mud and water stains and could not see his original face, was actually embarrassed to smile enthusiastically at them.

The grassland people who are busy moving materials from other places to pile up at the foot of the mountain, and the ants move up the mountain like cats, mainly cats and cats. There are at least hundreds of thousands of cats and kittens in the past. people.

There are also snow werewolves, but not many, including the one who greets them, up to four or five.

"Great, thank you for your help." An older Snow Leopard and several big cats were picking up the goods that were accidentally rolled down and looked over with gratitude.

The other big cats were also very happy. They looked at each other with exhausted faces, showing rows of clean teeth.

Dana & Snow Elf warriors: "..."

Just...can't refuse it, right...

At this time, the Snow Werewolf who had shamelessly expanded the circle of Snow Elves' friends had ran back to a tractor with its head removed, squatted down and lifted it to the side, looking forward to the Snow Elves.

In addition to the shameless dark elves, the other elf races still have faces, and the snow elves have to silently release their armor and luggage, and come forward to help...

As a "combat race among elf races", the strength and endurance of the snow elves who ran up and down the Samal Snow Mountain all the year round is really nothing to say. With the addition of this team, it was difficult to move with only a few snow werewolves. The finished heavy objects were transferred to the hillside heights before dark.

It is easy to move the most important property of the Cat Farm: all the agricultural machinery is moved up the mountain, the important parts are covered with waterproof linoleum, and they are piled into a temporary shed. The snow werewolves and snow elves lie down almost instantly-Dana and others People rushed the road for several days in the wind and rain, and the snow wolves who had been busy during this time were not easy.

The rain is still falling, but the rain is much smaller than during the day. Lying on the cold muddy ground, mixed with rain, cement and water, the clothes were all wet and close to the skin and flesh was uncomfortable. Dana struggled to sit up after slowing her breath, taking off the short-sleeved shirt that weighed a few kilos regardless of the image. Only cotton strips tied to the chest are left.

Other Snow Elf warriors can take off. Although the Snow Elves are more accustomed to low temperature environment, they can not bear the cold wind in their wet clothes.

The Snow Werewolf is more unrestrained, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, only a small pair of pants are left...

Dana, who was exhausted from her head, gasped for a long time before thinking slowly: they obviously came to inform the Snow Wolf clan to transfer, how did they come to help the cat clan to do the hard work? !

The lieutenant of the snow elf twitched his mouth and looked at the snow werewolf who dragged them to help without saying anything.

But... before Lieutenant Dina was in trouble, she saw a group of small cats cradling each other, carefully holding the basket covered with oil cloth and running up.

"Everyone is working hard, have some food!"

These small cats have lynx, black-footed cats, and cheetahs, and they are all drizzled, and the baskets are well protected; a black-footed cat with only Dana's waist is squatting on the snow elf side. Next, open the tarpaulin cover, claws carefully held out a cylindrical pot with a lid, and carefully handed it to Dina.

There was a faint heat on the edge of the lid, and a little scent went straight into the nose.

Dana temporarily lowered the pressure of the fire, took the jar, and felt warm when she started.

Lifting the lid, through the dark sky, it can be vaguely seen...This is a small pot of boiled bone soup, oily, milky white soup, flakes of shredded meat and Noodles, some bean sprouts and green cabbage leaves.

Dina, who had been hungry for a long time, was very kind. She drank a jar of at least two pounds of shredded pork noodle soup after three, five, and two removals. There was no drop of soup or shredded vegetables left.

"Let's have a little more dessert to add strength." The black-footed cat's basket is filled with two small pots with lids. Seeing that the snow elves give the noodle soup with shredded pork noodles, they happily take out the smaller ones and distribute them.

In addition to the water, salt and sugar, the heavy-duty physical work needs to be supplemented. The people who do heavy-duty work have snacks. It has always been the rules of the Ministry of Fire. This rule has also passed to the cat family and is well preserved...The cat family They don't like sweetened condensed milk (some cats have the same lactose intolerance as humans). They are very welcome for sweet snacks with moderate sweetness.

The dessert prepared for the snow elf is soy milk + goat milk boiled potato starch, wheat starch fruit flavor sago, and a spoon of goat milk cream is placed on top.

The snow elf has a tough personality, but it is really not resistant to desserts. The sweet and sour sauces and dairy desserts produced by the Fire Department are sold to them except for the forest elves. A milky sweet soy milk and fruity sago Going on, Dana's heart was "fooled" and the anger was instantly subsided.

In such a busy time, there is not much effort to make snacks. The only difference is the snow werewolf and the snow elf that carry heavy objects, and the big cats have no share; here, the snow elf eats the snacks, and the big cat after eating the noodle soup We can only watch their eyes greedy.

The snow elves are satisfied with some vanity, but also embarrassed...

After replenishing the nutrition, Dana felt her warm stomach, and felt that there was no need to care about the Snow Werewolf's careful machine...

At this moment, the two words dragged the snow elf as a coolie, and the snow werewolf jumped up. His face was covered with muddy water and washed by the rain. His hair was all attached to the scalp and forehead. But what I said was not funny at all: "Let's work harder and take advantage of the snow elves' help to get all the food out in one go!"

The big cats are fighting hard.

Kittens who can only be a logistical, light-handling person should look at the snow elves with grateful faces as they respond.

Dana & Snow Elf warriors: "..."

If you don’t help, it’s over, right?

Dana and others rushed in, Cat No. 1 Farm.

When selecting the site for the Cat Farm, considering that the big cats were not as physically as snow werewolves, they chose a low-lying area that can save water and irrigation, and digging ditches can lead the water. Normally, it takes the advantage. When the flood occurs, the mildew falls, and the tributaries have not flooded. The No. 1 farmhouse becomes Shuize.

What is even worse is that there is no near highland. All personnel and food materials must be moved out and transferred to the hillside two kilometers away from the farm.

The powerful snow werewolves in the tribe pulled out more than 3,000 to repair the Grand Canal. The Fire Department rescued the farm and transferred the factory to use the dwarf gnomes in the new hilly area. For nothing, the big river could only mobilize the cats of the second and third farms to arrange Three hundred cats came to help; first, a large number of simple sheds were built on the mountain, and then the food supplies were rescued and transported as high as possible. (No. 2 and No. 3 farms are also affected to varying degrees, but they are not the first to bear the brunt like No. 1 farm.)

Normally, the big river, which was very eye-catching, was completely changed in five or six days. Even if it was face-to-face, it was difficult to see the appearance of the upper limit of the snow wolf family...at least gasping. The snow elves who were helped by Dahe could not see it.

After sacks are packed with rain-cement water, a bag of at least two or three hundred pounds weighs. This weight is nothing to the big cats, and the snow elves are naturally not resistant; if they resist this weight, Grain keeps going up and down the mountain, running at least dozens of times back and forth, and the pile of hill-like grain bags at the foot of the mountain is still rare, which is absolutely cruel.

"Where did so much food come from?!" He dragged his tired body to the foot of the mountain again, and at a glance, there were still people carrying bags to continue to rush to the "Grain Mountain" waiting to be moved. Na is shaking... half tired, half angry.

"It's mainly sweet potatoes, soybeans and wheat." The tired Arthur patriarch could no longer stand up. He sat next to him with his hands and feet and gasped, barely rallying to respond to Dana.

"How many fields did you cat family plant?" Dana was embarrassed to blame the older snow leopard at first glance, barely controlling the fire.

"Only over 100,000 mu." Patriarch Arthur sighed.

Dana: "..."

What do you call it? !

"This sweet potato harvested in the summer was to be sent to the flour mill. It wasn't too late to send it over, and the flood came... Now even if you want to send it, the mill is close to the swamp and it is also in the affected area. It’s too late to relocate the machine...” The Arthur Patriarch worriedly, “If you leave it in the water and soak it, everyone’s hard work in the first half of the year will be in vain... hey...”

You know that Farm No. 1 has just collected eight tribes from the central part of the country, and they just need to show them the benefits of farming. The Arthur Patriarch should not be too bad.

Dana heard about the flour mill, and then remembered that the 300,000 pounds of vermicelli noodles purchased from the Fire Department every year from the home ice and snow king city were made of sweet potatoes...

The snow elves did not see the evil intentions of a certain devil cub secretly rubbing other people's staple food self-sufficiency rate. They were just accustomed to not relying on other people in a certain material. The vermicelli imported from the Ministry of Fire was only used as a supplement for taste. It will not be regarded as a staple food, and it has not been opened for purchase by millions and tens of millions like Forest Elves.

But how to say the vermicelli is also in line with the taste of the snow elf, Dana occasionally gets a couple of fans (potato powder) to cook soup...Dana, a fan with a smooth taste, is willing to buy it.

"...Okay, look at the vermicelli sold to us by the prairie people. It's really cheap..." Lieutenant Snow Elf sighed in despair, stepped forward, bent down, stretched out his arms and embraced a bag of sweet potatoes And flicked on the shoulder.

The flood was fierce. Although von Ardoni and Goblin Luke discovered the water level crisis in the upper reaches of the river of the earth in a timely manner, this time was too fast; especially the No. 1 Cat Farm, which bears the brunt, sent back the news from Ardoni It takes only four to five days for the entire farm to become Shuize.

In such an emergency, the forages that have not yet been harvested can only be given up, and the newly planted fields can’t be taken into account at all. After the temporary selection of several hillsides for refuge and the construction of rain-proof sheds, the old people are quickly transferred. Young members, demolition and transportation of the most important agricultural machinery and food.

It is also because after the taste of the sweetness of the No.1 Cat Farm, all tribes sold their cattle and sheep to the Ministry of Fire according to the number of heads (it is better to buy pork and rabbit meat with the Ministry of Fire to raise their own cattle and sheep), otherwise I haven't been able to move so neatly...

On the eighth day after Aldoni returned to the tribal warning, that is, the day after Dina and others were caught on the spot by the big river and helped to move in the Cat Farm, the water flowing to the southwestern region officially flooded; The floods of wood, animal carcasses, stones and sand swept over the land where the big cats had worked hard for three years.

The big cats who have been moving for a whole day and night have been so tired that they can’t sit still, and they saw the floods and floods sweeping through the ground at the foot of the mountain, and watched the familiar land become water, and their sleepiness was sleepy. It was all gone, trembling and shaking, shaking from the bottom of the foot to the top of the skull.

The Arthur chief looked at the direction of the farmhouse dumbly. The farmyard that was naturally invisible at such a distance. Even the vast fields that could have been seen indistinctly were covered with muddy floods. The nose was sour, and the tears almost fell, and I remembered He was the person in charge of the farm and the backbone of the cats, and he sniffed his nose and forcibly held back tears.

The Patriarch Arthur could hold back. During the transfer of supplies and food, the Patriarch Qingtian, who was rarely lazy and as diligent as others, couldn't help it.

This old fox covered with cat skin wisely calculating his self-interest when facing Xiao Yun, saw with his own eyes that the farm he had operated for three years disappeared in the flood, his emotions were out of control, he squatted down, cried, cried, and howled same.

The patriarch Qingtian was crying so badly... The big cats with tears in his eyes silently glanced at him, but he could hold back the cry.

The rain was still falling, and it was louder than yesterday, but the sound of the rain was no more than the sound of the roaring screams. The Hongfeng rushed down from the upstream instantly covered the woods not far away, destroyed the thick trees, and the waves hit the mountain. The corpses of beasts of white flowers can be seen vaguely among the waves rolled up high.

After discovering that there was more and more water under the feet, and a lot of debris mixed in, the big river that became a clay figure immediately stopped the big cat trying to return to the farm to rescue personal belongings, gave up the remaining tens of thousands of pounds of sweet potatoes, and took all the people. Called to squat on a few high hills; at this moment, I saw the flood that A Yun described many times, and he had seen with his own eyes when he was younger. The foot of the big river standing on the side of the mountain was soft and a **** pier sat. On the ground.

"It's finally here--" Dahe, who hadn't closed his eyes for a few days, murmured, and a strong tiredness and exhaustion rushed up, his head lowered and he lost consciousness.

"Dahe?!" Patriarch Arthur was startled, squatted down and reached out to hug Dahe's head, and found that she was just asleep, suddenly crying and laughing.

After confirming that Ardoni was not alarmist, Dahe did not relax in this period of time. He even squatted at the lowest cat farm No. 1 to preside over the whole transfer, fearing that he would not move fast enough to keep his precious labor force when the flood came. Today, 70-80% of the most important grain materials in the farm are stolen. Before the flood came, the people were indeed evacuated to the mountain. The tight string in the heart of the big river relaxed.

The snow elves are also on the same mountain.

I have been used as a coolie since I broke into it yesterday. Now I am sleepy and have urged me to work hard. This group of snow elves is not without fire; but now, standing so close is feeling the curse The natural disaster, including Lieutenant Dina, all looked pale.

The sturdy character of the snow elf was cast by the cruel cold wind of the extremely cold land, and the escaped monster of Miriam forged every year, born with the arrogance to talk about life and death; but the cold wind is Swallowing people's hearts inch by inch, the screaming flood destroys everything in an instant, and the foolish and daring dare not fear anymore can feel the power of the natural disaster that turned upside down in a moment at close range.

"Is this the test of the cursed land..." Lieutenant Dina's eyes slowly swept away but the ruthless Ze Kingdom that swallowed all the life on the surface in a short time, could not help but shudder.

In contrast, the turbulence that they saw five days ago made them dare not cross the river directly. The upper reaches of the river were just as gentle as a generous old man.

The rain is still falling. Even though the heavy water has won the overall victory of this surface war, the crazy rain still seems to be unwilling, trying to continue to drown the world.

Under the natural disasters, fearless like a snow elf, I also felt that...we must keep awe of nature.

Some people walked around to greet everyone, don't be dazed, and quickly found a place to rest to recover their physical strength. Others organized a powerful cat family, using materials from the mountains to continue to build shelters from the rain and cook food.

A large number of rescued materials and more than two thousand people squatted on several hills. The mountains of the cursed land are not high and not much bigger. Naturally, they are quite crowded; in this environment, even the discerning people can only be at ease. The extremely sleepy snow elves did not care about their own hugs, and were arranged into a rest shed and huddled with the big cats and cats, listening to the rain and falling asleep.

Although the environment was bad and the body was sticky and uncomfortable, Lieutenant Dina was so tired that she just woke up to sleep until it was dark.

The sound of rain hitting the top of the humble shed was a little lower, but there were all grunts around him. Lieutenant Dina rubbed her forehead and supported her arms to sit up. There was still some confusion in her mind, and she felt a little heavy.

Looking down... Okay, a golden cat cub with blonde hair lying on her belly sleeping soundly, and a black-footed cat unkindly pressed the cold stomach on her thigh, Claws holding her arms as pillows.

Lieutenant Dina: "..."

The shed that was scrambled out in a hurry was very rudimentary. The ground was only covered with a layer of reed straw mats. In addition, the air was moist and the straw mats were not dry. Of course, sleeping directly on the straw mats did not sleep comfortably on others.

Dana pulled down the two cats on her head with a black line. Afterglow, she accidentally swept to the pile of "Cat Mountain" near her left, and quickly turned her head to stare closely, her mouth wide open.

This pile of "Cat Mountain"... in fact, at least six or seven cats, big and small, huddled together and slept on a snow werewolf.

The Snow Werewolf, who slept in all directions, was so crushed that only two calves were sticking out.

Lieutenant Dina was dumbfounded, scrambled to get up, ran over, and pulled away the cats in all sleeping positions to find the head of the snow werewolf...

Fortunately, the tragedy of being smothered in his sleep did not happen. Although the snow werewolf was crushed, he was still snoring with a strong face...

With a false alarm, Lieutenant Dina sat back and wiped her sweat, so she couldn't help crying...

Lieutenant Dina didn’t wake up very long. It rained for several days and stopped. The people who had taken a break hurried to find a place to start a fire, collect their wet clothes and wash them together. Prepared clothing for everyone to wear temporarily.

When Xiao Yun discovered that there was no Tauren living in the southwest corner, he knew that this place was flooding sooner or later, and the preparatory plans for the conditions were all worked on. Even the newly joined Central Cats this year knew the surface water and groundwater during the flood. It is not usable, it can only receive rainwater; when the rain stops, the big river will take out the disinfectant powder from the tribe and spread it everywhere, and arrange people to burn it and filter it (the wooden barrel with holes at the bottom is packed in different sizes) (Simple filter tool made of sand and gravel), let everyone queue to take a shower.

The clothes brought out by the snow elves have been soaked for a long time, even if they are similar in size to the large cat family, they will also politely wear dry clothes to wear. Lieutenant Dina, who had changed her body, squeezed between the big cats and ate a "supper supper", just preparing for the activity, and the rain began to fall again.

Hidden nearby in the newly built shed, Lieutenant Dina was completely tempered by this catastrophic weather: "How come I never found it so annoying to rain before?"

Dahetou, who lined up in the last bath, lowered into the shed, sighed while wiping his hair with a towel: "At this time in the past, Xia Bo just ended, and everyone is happy when it rains. It's the same as seeing the spring rain. This year will not work. It’s thick, and it’s not hurting my brain before it rains.”

Lieutenant Dana heard the familiar voice and looked over with a toothache... and then her eyes were straight.

Dahe also knew that he was not too kind to "catch" the doctor in a hurry, and smiled at her kindly.

Dana: "..."

Forget it...forgive him.

Lieutenant Snow Elf thought so, silently looking away.

Two days after the lowest-lying Cat Farm No. 1 became Zeguo, the Ministry of Fire also ushered in the test.

When the Ministry of Fire moved, the location did not choose too low a terrain. The floods that destroyed Cat No. 1 Farm and destroyed everything did not go straight to the tribe, but wiped away from the northeast of the relatively low-lying tribe.

But this does not mean that the Ministry of Fire will be spared... The big flood that swallowed the sky passed by the northeast, but the small flood from the tributary changed the direction of the tributary; the flow in the middle section was close to the forest. The tributary on the side is directly swept towards the small canal of the Ministry of Fire by the raging current.

This channel-changing flood, which threatens the Ministry of Fire most, not only swallowed more than 60,000 acres of farmland in the triangular land that has been working hard for several years, washed away dozens of waterwheels along the small canals and tributaries, and flooded the water. The Hetan Sand Farm operated by the production team also returned the swamps that the Ministry of Fire has improved for several years and will soon be completely transformed into forests.

None of the woolen mills, powder mills, cement plants, and brick factories originally built near the swamp were spared.