At dawn the next day, Cheng Qianxun got up gently, not wanting to disturb anyone's rest, but Alelas beside him still woke up.
"Cheng" Alelas lay on his side and looked at her.
"Shh" she looked at Thurnhill lying on the other side.
This old beauty was sleeping soundly.
After getting up, he walked out and Elleras followed him.
"What are you doing here?
Go to sleep."
She carefully walked around the elves who were laying on the floor.
"Why are you doing it?
It's still early."
Elleras kept following.
"Go hunting, are you going?"
She said deliberately.
The elves didn't like bloody things.
After a moment of hesitation, Elleras stopped and said, "I'll go sleep for a while."
By the way, this is how to behave.
She continued walking until she reached the outside of the elves' rest area, and then she jumped up and flew up.
At this time, humans had already gotten up, and William led his tribe to look for food.
William had almost no food, so he had to work hard to find enough to eat, and yesterday's meat might be their last piece of frozen meat.
There are not many animals here, but there are still some.
After flying for a while, I saw a herd of long-haired cattle.
I couldn’t tell you what kind of cattle they were, but they were just meat.
So she flew at a low altitude, and the cows immediately ran away when they saw something unusual.
He took a look at the long-horned bull that was the slowest among them.
He must have been sick or injured, so he turned his hand out, and a ray of light flew out from his fingertips.
The bull's body trembled suddenly, and then its head fell off.
But his limbs still ran forward, and he ran a few more steps before falling down.
Blood spurted out from Kong's neck, dyeing the snow red.
Both feet reached the ground.
She took a few steps toward the cow carcass and saw that the blood was still warm.
White hot mist came out with a fishy smell.
The hands cooperated with the mana and began to handle the cattle.
Cut the cow's belly open, take out the internal organs and divide it into two halves, the left and right, and cut off the four hooves and tail.
Leaving these unwanted items can help the scavengers you encounter survive for a few more days, or even save their lives.
But those cows did not move away, but stopped.
Just like the herds of cattle on the African grasslands, when a lion or leopard pounces on its own kind.
Instead, they no longer run for their lives and eat grass leisurely.
As long as the predators are full, they will no longer hunt.
It seems heartless and heartless, but this is a very practical thing.
Why waste energy and emotions for a dead weakling.
Survival hardens the hearts of living beings.
They are both weak and strong.
Those who survive are the strong.
When she flew back to William with the cow cut into two pieces and dropped the meat in front of him and his people, she was greeted with genuflections of thanks and cheers.
There is meat to eat again today.
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It's worth celebrating.
"I am extremely grateful to Goddess, you are truly the patron saint of this clan."
William was so moved that he almost burst into tears.
"Bake it, leave the best piece for me."
She knelt down and wiped her hands with snow.
Wiping the blood on his hands clean: "Take me to the branches you sent yesterday.
I want to pick some."
William asked the person he trusted most.
The meat for the goddess should be of moderate fatness and leanness.
Then he personally took her to find those trees.
These trees look a bit like willows.
Soft branches hung down.
She walked over and took a look: "That's it."
"Yes, goddess."
William took out his knife, cut a strip, and peeled off the rough outer skin, revealing the twigs inside: "It's just that the skin is thicker."
"How can it withstand the cold if the skin is not thick?
It has long been frozen into strips of ice."
She looked around and saw that there were about two to three hundred such trees in this forest.
She estimated: "Okay, I'll take care of this place.
Just eat meat.”
"What the goddess said is, the goddess didn't say you want some, but as much as you want, I will pick it right away."
Of course William agreed, why bother chewing branches when you can have meat to eat.
"No need."
She took a few steps back, looked at the forest, and concentrated her efforts.
All the hanging branches in the forest stood up, just like human hair standing up when exposed to high-voltage static electricity.
After another thought, there was a "pop" sound, and all the erected branches were broken from their roots.
"Ask people to collect them and send them to the elves."
She turned to William and asked, "Is that possible?"
William was already stunned and stood there in a daze.
When he heard her ask, he nodded sharply, indicating that it was okay.
William went back and called five or six women and began to pick up branches.
After taking them out, they piled them in one place.
When the meat was roasted, she took the meat and sat on a stone, gnawing and watching.
There was the sound of horse hooves and she looked sideways.
It was Thernhill who came over on horseback with a few elves.
After seeing her, he pulled the reins and looked at her with a smile from about seven or eight meters away: "You are here."
"Yeah."
She took another bite of meat and looked at Thurnhill.
It’s better to say it’s watching, but it’s more appropriate to say it’s appreciation.
He wore a long cloak that covered his entire slender body, a silver crown on his forehead, and rode a white horse.
The sky is filled with ice and snow.
This old beauty is more beautiful and pure than the ice and snow.
If humans are created by God, then elves are exquisite and incredibly beautiful.
Several other elves deliberately looked away when they saw her eating meat.
Thanhill looked at her with a handsome face and a smile: "He sneaked out early in the morning just to have breakfast."
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"Of course, otherwise why."
She sucked her oily fingers and pointed to the branches that had been collected on the ground: "These, if there are still some that have not been picked up, should be enough for the elves to eat for a day."
The branches of the entire forest had been removed, and the forest was now bare, with only the main pole remaining.
Thurnhill turned and smiled bitterly: "If you cut all the branches, what will happen to the tree?"
"I'm helping them.
The fewer trunks there are in winter, the easier it is for the trees to live.
When the weather warms up, they will grow back."
Cheng Qianxun chewed the meat in his mouth and said nonchalantly: "So what if you die?
People The elves and the others are starving to death, so you should go back first, William will send them over later."
Thurnhill looked at it and said: "There are quite a lot, let's get it ourselves.
Go back and inform them, send one out from each group, and wait for each group to get one."
An elf immediately pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and went back to report the news.
William was embarrassed on the contrary: "We can do it, but I don't know how to thank you at first.
This is a good job."
Thurnhill responded: "There are few of you.
You should take care of yourselves first.
I take your heart.
If you have anything, just come and tell me."
"Thank you, thank you Your Majesty."
William was so happy.
Having these words from the Elf King is more powerful than eating three kilograms of ginseng.
Watching Thurnhill turn the horse's head and gallop away, William let out a sigh: "If I could be like the Elf King, I would wake up laughing even in my dreams."
William led a small, dilapidated tribe with only more than twenty tribesmen.
The Elf King has not only the respect of more than 10,000 elves of his own clan, but also the respect of the lords of various districts.
In comparison, it's like heaven and earth.
Not to mention the power, if you can grow up to be like Thern Hill, you must have saved the galaxy in your previous life.
Look at these elves riding there.
It's not much worse than a rich and handsome man sitting in a million-dollar car, and Thurnhill is the most outstanding among all the elves.
She sneered coldly: "If you become him, you will feel very tired.
The greater the power, the longer you live, and the happier you are.
As long as you can live, don't think too much."
"Yes, yes."
William said submissively, but he still couldn't restrain his envy.
Finished the meat.
There was already a group of elves trotting over.
At this time, they can still line up neatly, like marching, and they are really convinced by the elves.
Do the elves carry the genes of ants and worker bees?
She and William returned to the human station to continue their work.
The elves took over.
As soon as we arrived, a woman who had left a barbecue came over with the meat.
Passed it to William.
William asked respectfully: "Goddess, would you like to eat some more?"
"No, you haven't eaten yet.
Eat."
She looked around and saw that humans and elves were almost the same.
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They all had bunks on the ground, but they still built two simple tents.
In such a short time, there is not much energy to build an igloo.
They used the same method as building a yurt, using rattan and animal skins to build one for the elderly and children who were in poor health.
People are indeed very adaptable.
If you don't want to die, you should find a way as soon as possible.
"Hello, woe" A man was holding a wooden stick and pretending to be in a hurry.
A few wild dogs were watching from a distance, licking their noses.
This wild dog is different from the stray dogs in the city.
It lives in the wild.
It is smaller than the wolf and also hunts.
"You can't drive them away like this."
She turned around, picked up a leftover bone from the ground, and threw it at the wild dogs.
Throw one over and the dog grabs it.
Naturally, the most vicious one got it.
After being bitten, the others who dared to grab didn't dare to grab anymore.
They continued to lick their noses and stared pitifully.
"Throw all the bones over."
She clapped her hands.
"I'm going to save some for soup."
Although she said this, they didn't dare not listen to what the goddess said.
The others picked up the bones on the ground and threw them to the dogs one by one.
"What soup to make?
It's troublesome to carry it.
These guys are very hungry, so be careful to eat you.
If you have something to eat, be tolerant to other animals.
Don't forget that you have also received help from other races."
She turned around As I left, I heard the sound of a dog gnawing bones behind me.
There are many branches, but they are only enough to feed the more than 20,000 elves for a day.
There was enough time, so Thernhill ordered to walk half a day every day, so the elves gathered around the campfire, took out the knives they carried with them, peeled off the bark one by one, and took out the soft core inside to eat.
While eating and chatting, laughter could be heard from time to time.
Of course, Thurnhill also made it himself.
He cut an edge with a knife, and then peeled out the core inside.
If it was too long, it was broken.
He put a small piece into his mouth and ate it slowly.
Seeing her staring, Thurnhill raised his eyebrows: "Don't help me."
"I'm not an elf, don't send me and ask your men to do it."
She said with a smile.
Thernhill continued to do it himself: "They also want to eat."
The king who seems to be aloof is actually very humane.
I wonder how many kings and nobles among humans do this, and only the elves do it.
Such a beauty can do such trivial things with a knife, and can also stand on horseback and draw a sword to fight.
I really want to see him draw out his sword again and stand with it in hand.
The taste is different, but the same earth-shattering beauty.
After eating slowly until noon, I started to leave again.
I can feel that the temperature seems to be rising, and the ice on the ground is getting looser and looser.
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Sometimes when I step on it, I step through the ice layer, and the mud on the ground can stick to the soles of my shoes.
If this temperature is maintained, all the ice on the ground will melt soon, and the time for the recovery of all things has come.
Looking up, I found that the gray sky was getting brighter and brighter.
The branches of the natural tree naturally blocked the entire sky that I could see, but because all the leaves had fallen off, the light shone through the gaps.
Naturally, William also led his tribe, pulling the cart, and followed them all the way.
It's just that new members have been added to the team. . .
The pack of wild dogs followed.
They tuck their tails between their legs and follow silently.
Even if they are driven away, they wag their low-hanging tails and continue to follow.
Maybe after following it for a long time, the domestic dog got here like this.
When it was almost dark, we found another forest that was similar to the one before, so we stopped to collect food and prepare to spend the night.
Not only are there woods, but there is also a lake.
So Cheng Qianxun ran to the lake to see if there was anything to eat.
There were not many fish in the lake, so she caught a few and threw them to William.
The lake has begun to thaw, and there are already some dogs and foxes, walking carefully on the ice, looking for frozen fish.
These fish float after death and are frozen in the ice.
Once you find it, you just need to step on it a few times and dig it out.
But there is still a risk in doing so.
If you accidentally fall into the ice cave, you may die.
But hungry animals can't control that much.
Compared to drowning and starving to death, drowning is more pleasant.
After sitting by the lake and eating grilled fish and barbecue, she laughed at the ice cubes that undulated in the water after melting in the lake.
I don’t know why I’m laughing, maybe it’s because I’m full and happy.
"Cheng" Sernhill came over and sat next to her: "What are you thinking about?"
She answered cleverly: "You can't guess what I think, and I can't guess what you think."
Thurnhill let out a long sigh: "You should be able to guess what I'm thinking.
What should I do if the tree withers?"
Yes, this is the biggest problem of Thernhill at present, and also the biggest problem of the entire elves.
The tree withers, and the fate of the elves will completely change.
"Have you ever thought about going back to your hometown, where your ancestors came from?"
she asked.
"I have thought about it."
Thernhill also told the truth: "Instead of being here, it is better to go back.
That place should be better than here, and it is also the origin of our elves.
I also want to go back and see if it is the same as what I thought.
But what about energy, I have no idea what it is.”
"If you don't know, you can't go back.
There will be no books to record it."
Thurnhill thought for a while: "At that time, I will still have to go back to the spacecraft to ask my thoughts, hoping that there will be other substitutes."
She laughed.
What to replace interstellar travel is not something that can be solved by burning a few logs.
For now, we should just take it one step at a time.
Who knows what will happen in the future: