I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 490: The Prophecy

The Snow Wolves were almost all in the Hadu tribe, except for a few particularly stubborn ones who refused to integrate, so the total number couldn’t be called many.

Carrying a big question mark in his head, he asked: "How many beastmen, and where are they from?"

Could it be the Golden Kingdom attacking? Looking at the expression of the beastman in front of him, it didn’t seem like it. Moreover, if they were really attacking, he would hear the commotion.

The Horned Goat tribesman must have run straight from afar, panting: "It’s the Moon Wolf tribe. I took a glance; it’s a pitch-black mass, there must be nearly ten thousand people!"

The Moon Wolf tribe? Eric became even more suspicious. Without time to think deeply, he stood up and ran outside in the direction the Horned Goat tribesman pointed.

Halfway there, an uninvited guest chased after him from behind. It was Moon, who had been lingering in the Hadu tribe for days with nothing to do: "Why are you in such a rush?"

Eric didn’t know himself: "I’m going to welcome guests. You go play by yourself."

Moon leisurely flapped his wings, soaring high to take a look: "Oh, it’s the Moon Wolf tribe."

He pouted: "Mysterious and secretive, boring. I’m off."

After speaking, he flew in the opposite direction without hesitation. It seemed if he wasn’t going to the cafeteria, he was going to the playground.

Eric ran a few more steps when Evan and Arthur caught up. First exchanging a glance, Evan then asked:

"I sensed a group of beastmen entering the territory, only there’s no hostility."

"I heard it’s the Moon Wolf tribe. Their relationship with the Snow Wolf tribe has always been good. I just don’t know why they suddenly came on such a large scale. It doesn’t look like they’re just visiting, and I remember where they live is very far from here."

Eric’s mind was hazy. He couldn’t help but think narcissistically, Has the Hadu tribe’s reputation become this big? Even the Moon Wolf tribe wants to come?

Nearly ten thousand tribe members. The corner of Eric’s mouth twitched. He didn’t know if this counted as good news; this number was more than the entire population of his tribe.

There was no helping it. In the great war back then, the Moon Wolf tribe didn’t send people to participate. The Snow Wolf tribe, because they were played by the Black Wolves and the Kingdom, lost many tribe members.

Even though the vast majority of Snow Wolves were now in the Hadu tribe, there were only a few thousand people.

Speaking of the Black Wolf tribe, after being besieged by the Corps, only a few thousand tribe members remained. Wasn’t that retribution?

Several people arrived at the edge of the territory. The people of the Moon Wolf tribe were waiting there.

Max was in charge of patrolling today; he must have discovered them right from the start. Thomas and the other warriors were also standing there, looking very cautious, even respectful.

Eric looked closely. Thomas was talking to several old beastmen with white beards leading the group, his attitude more respectful than ever seen before.

He walked over even more carefully. Seeing him, Max reached out to guide him over, saying to the old beastmen: "This is our patriarch, Eric."

Then he turned to whisper to him: "They are the elders of the Moon Wolf tribe."

Eric put on a smiling face, his mind frantically recalling the plot. Right, the elders of the Moon Wolf tribe were said to know divination. The Moon Wolf tribe could avoid that war precisely because their elders stopped them.

Beastmen didn’t have a concept of gods, so the Moon Wolf tribe was a strange existence in the beastman world. Even the Golden Lion tribe gave up the idea after being rejected once at the beginning.

"Greetings." He bowed to the elderly beastmen.

The old beastmen looked at each other and all smiled with satisfaction.

Among them, the one who looked the oldest (with the most wrinkles) smiled and said: "You must be wondering why we came here."

That was natural. Eric had seen the formation over here from afar just now; it was a dark mass. How could he not be surprised? Was the Moon Wolf tribe gathering the whole clan to come here?

He nodded cautiously.

"Ten years ago, we performed a divination together. It clearly stated that the variable for beastmen lies with the Snow Wolf, but the time had not yet come."

The old beastman stroked his beard and laughed heartily.

Eric’s eyes widened. The expressions of Max, Thomas, and the other warriors also carried surprise.

No wonder the Moon Wolf tribe refused the Golden Lion tribe’s request so decisively back then; it turned out the main reason was here.

Although it sounded really mysterious, it had to be said the divination was too accurate. The original story didn’t write about this. The only explanation was that the Moon Wolf tribe’s divination ability was real, and the content of the divination might have changed because of Eric’s appearance.

"Then you and your clansmen are..." Eric hesitated.

The old beastman said: "Since the time has come, we naturally must follow the guidance of the gods. From now on, the Moon Wolf tribe will submit to the Hadu tribe."

Although he had guessed in his heart, hearing it with his own ears was different. Eric was extremely excited inside but still had to pretend to be calm on the surface, leading a dense crowd of Moon Wolves toward the tribe.

Fortunately, land on the Fantasy Dream Continent was occupied based on strength. This time, the territory would have to be expanded again, Eric thought to himself.

The warriors of the Moon Wolf tribe stood on the edges, protecting the tribe members in the center. The group all wanted to see what was different about the place the elders told them to come to. They poked their heads out one after another to look; those with small children put them on their heads for a better view.

The fur of the Moon Wolf tribe was somewhat similar to the Silver Fox tribe; the pale silver-purple fur looked very beautiful. The hair color when transformed into humans was also extraordinarily beautiful.

But the harmony between appearance and hair color wasn’t as high as the Silver Fox tribe. After all, the height and muscles of the wolf tribe were there, but they also had a unique style.

Before the great war, the relationship between the Snow Wolf tribe and the Black Wolf tribe was closer because the Moon Wolf tribe had a different lifestyle from them. Moreover, their distribution area was farther away, almost at the other end of the continent.

Although the Moon Wolf tribe was also divided into tribes to live, no matter which tribe their elders were in, as long as there was an order, other tribes would obey.

The beastmen of the Black Wolf tribe and the Kingdom had to go through a struggle to select a leader, and each tribe obeyed the orders of their own patriarch more.

If the Snow Wolves were like the Moon Wolf tribe, Eric’s unification wouldn’t have been so hard. Several years had passed, and there were still a few Snow Wolf tribes unwilling to come; he couldn’t force them.

Beastmen didn’t have a concept of celebrating the New Year, but the atmosphere in the tribe today was as lively as the New Year.

The cafeteria, which had been expanded several times, became crowded again. Anna’s face turned as green as her name, muttering: "Don’t tell me I have to cook for so many people from now on..."

Sam and Ly poked their heads out of the kitchen in surprise, the spatula and spoon in their hands almost falling to the ground.

Iris was short; she only heard the noise of people but couldn’t see how many there were, still in a mood for gossip: "What’s wrong, what’s wrong? Are new tribe members coming again?"

Eric scratched his head embarrassedly, comforting Anna, who was about to go crazy:

"Although there are more people, the cafeteria just happens to need a few more built. Of course, we also have to recruit new people to work..."

But this certainly wasn’t something that could be solved overnight, so the cafeteria would definitely be busy for a while...

Eric felt extremely guilty. Looking at the reproachful eyes of Sam and the others, and Anna’s gaze that looked like she wanted to eat him alive, he signaled Max, and the two quietly slipped away.