[Number of residents: 35]
On the second day after the banquet, almost all the refugees were involved in the reconstruction work.
New members were added to the fishing team, a few more pairs of hardworking hands appeared in the kitchen, and strong men picked up axes in groups.
[Simple wooden house (restored)]
The original charred building has been almost demolished during this period, and the materials that can be reused have been put into it. A row of new and old houses have been built to meet the current housing needs.
Scholars came in handy.
On the basis of retaining the northern style, Burke designed a new [Solid Wooden House] with enhanced wind and rain resistance.
Not only that, even the subsequent upgrade plan, the advanced style of the stone and red brick versions and the steel building drawings were all presented.
Ken agreed and ordered to build according to the drawings.
After all, the damp and cold house, occasionally interspersed with some wind-like wailing, is not warm at all.
When Sandon Kaya can mine [stone] and use furnaces to burn [steel], these things will come in handy, making the living conditions of remote tribes close to the most prosperous cities in the North.
Burke's students have been getting along very happily with the villagers during this period.
Not only can they participate in physical labor, but they can also explain the more complicated parts of the drawings to them. The two sides work together and the efficiency has increased by more than 10%.
Yates started the pregnancy plan.
She became the focus of the village. Neighbors often came to visit, bringing some fruits or potions cooked with local recipes, making her feel the warmth of home that she had missed for a long time.
For refugees, Ken provided a safe shelter.
Everyone worked as hard as they could, not only to repay the kindness of Zhan Jing, but also to seek benefits for their own homes.
It happened that at this time, Ken announced the conscription.
He prepared a simple [parade ground] at the entrance of the village as the registration point for Sandon Kaya.
The village is still on a rationing system. Without other incentives, joining the army depends entirely on passion and courage.
Even so, everyone still joined the army.
Yates's husband also participated enthusiastically. His wife was well taken care of by everyone. This hardworking farmer could not allow himself to do nothing.
When he came to the edge of the field, he found that a circle of people had already gathered.
Everyone was talking, and from time to time there were exclamations and applause.
"Excuse me, thank you, please make way."
He squeezed in and slipped on the thin ice. When he looked up, he saw running piles, dummy grass targets, and artificial angle slopes that simulated mountain running.
"Name."
Quima came over with a clipboard in his hand, but he found that this man had no hostility at all and seemed too gentle, so he said uncertainly:
"If you just come to take a look, please step back to avoid being hurt by mistake."
"No, I want to join the army. Please write down Torobi Sivi here."
"It's you," Quima showed a look of realization, "Does your wife know? After all, this is very dangerous. Think about your unborn child."
Torobi nodded stupidly.
"Mother Winter, looking at the back of that man, would you be willing to do nothing?"
He pointed to Ken who was sitting high on the woodpile. The other party was wearing a winter coat and a steel sword at his side, which could give every subject enough sense of security.
Quima wrote quickly, after all, he understood that kind of admiration best.
At this time, cheers broke out in the crowd, and a young man jumped out of the corner slope, swung a steel knife and chopped off the head of the wooden dummy.
He came to the center of the field panting and picked up a bone whistle.
Everyone held their breath, the whistle sounded slowly, and then a young wolf rushed out of the team. It had just seen the performance of this young man.
The Fei Wolf galloped quickly, bared its teeth, and suddenly pounced.
He put down his weapon, followed the previous process, closed his eyes and opened his arms, and nervously welcomed the final test of courage.
The young wolf did not hurt the other party.
He was thrown to the soft mud and felt the wet tongue with fine thorns licking his face - this was a sign of recognition.
The crowd cheered and burst into fascinating praise.
Kuima took him to choose a suitable weapon, and then went back to the team beside Zhan Jing, where many people were already standing.
"As you can see, there is only one Fei Wolf left here."
The crowd whispered to each other, betting on who would get this mount.
Two more refugees went up later, but one fell from the standing pile because of poor balance, and the other was unable to climb over the angle slope due to insufficient strength.
It was Torobi's turn.
The farmer's physical fitness was awkward. He had some physical strength, but his running skills were very clumsy. He held the weapon in a completely wrong posture, only cutting a corner and almost chopping off his toes.
Everyone watched awkwardly, as if they saw themselves.
After all, most of them were not qualified to join the army.
Feilang's steps were brisk, but he stopped when he ran to the center of the venue, because Torobi was so scared that he almost fainted.
His performance was sigh-worthy, except for one person.
"Are you hurt?"
Torobi shook his head. When he saw the war flag appear in front of him, an unspeakable shame and anger spread throughout his body.
"I'm sorry."
"There's nothing to blame yourself for. To be honest, I see a more meaningful path in you than joining the army."
Ken's eyes flashed a little.
The world became quiet until the discussion in the distance was swallowed up by nothingness.
He came to his own spiritual world.
There were already many figures waiting in the open space ahead.
[Number of troops: 14]
[Details: Wolf Riders X12, Blade Riders X2]
Quima was still standing at the forefront, his phantom also carrying the [Excellent] quality bow and arrow, the whole person was handsome and upright, fading the initial immaturity, looking calm and powerful.
[Follower: Quima]
[Identity: Falcon Archer]
Since the upgrade, he has been thinking about his direction for a long time. After days of training and precipitation, he has now touched the threshold.
[Army Advancement: Ice Blade Stringer]
[Qualification Requirements: 3.0 (Not Achieved)]
[Wisdom Requirements: 1.8 (Not Achieved)]
[Ability Requirements: Elemental Affinity (Not Achieved)]
Sure enough, after a certain stage of physical ability, in addition to the improvement of skills and equipment, magic must be involved.
This mysterious power is the most prominent feature of the continent of Oshua.
Ken sighed, not forgetting the purpose of his coming here.
He raised his head, in the darkness above the troops, among the rolling mist, there were already sporadic glimmers.
Their brightness is lower than the experience value.
It looks heavy and deep, and each mottled dot hides a living life, with endless talents and colorful destinies.
[Those are your subjects, whose lives gather into a sea of stars, and you are the light source they yearn for. ]