I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 337: Integration and Development

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Chapter 337: Chapter 337: Integration and Development

Sighing, Eric realized that since becoming patriarch, the frequency of his sighing had increased day by day:

"Alright then, I hope they can successfully integrate into the tribe."

The next second, he finally felt the reality of the tribe gaining two hundred more Snow Wolves. Later, building houses and harvesting grain, as well as turning over potatoes and peanuts, would all have more people working on them.

With so many tasks in the tribe, the beastmen finally wouldn’t need to juggle multiple positions anymore!

"Hehehe, with so many Snow Wolves, hahaha, my factories will be built in no time!" Eric rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"How about it? I did a beautiful job on this, didn’t I? Even I didn’t expect it to go so smoothly!" Thomas raised his eyebrows smugly.

With Karin, it was easier to talk.

Before Thomas left, his biggest worry was what to do if Queen didn’t agree.

Female beastmen were very stubborn. Having lived together for so many years, he understood the personalities of the surrounding patriarchs very well, especially Queen and Karin, the two closest to him.

Queen was a stubborn person; once she decided on something, no one could sway her. Back then, when the Black Wolf tribe sought Snow Wolves to join the Golden Kingdom, among so many Snow Wolf tribes, only Queen’s tribe didn’t send a single warrior.

The people from the Black Wolf tribe were grinding their teeth in anger, but Queen was determined not to participate. That time, only Queen’s tribe managed to preserve itself intact.

But such a personality was both a strength and a weakness.

For example, this time Thomas wanted to persuade her to come to the Hadu tribe as well. Knowing her personality well, Thomas and Luci went to Karin’s tribe first. Only after bringing Patriarch Karin along did they go to find Queen.

At first, Queen firmly refused their request. It wasn’t until Karin recounted witnessing the changes in the Hadu tribe with his own eyes that Queen’s attitude softened.

Finally, Karin spoke of the tribesmen who had died in the mouths of various magical beasts for the sake of food:

"Don’t you want your tribesmen to no longer suffer from hunger, and not have to worry about sudden attacks from magical beasts? Queen’s tribe only has these few warriors; they fundamentally cannot support the tribe. Wait until I also lead my tribesmen away - Queen’s tribe will be in even greater danger." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Karin’s tribe was still there, so at least they could come to help in emergencies. Once they also left, the magical beasts around here would only increase. Queen’s tribe would be like a leaf drifting on the water; sinking was only a matter of time.

The major disaster that Queen’s tribe encountered had always been the most painful memory in Queen’s heart. That time, she lost nearly half of her tribesmen. Since then, the strength of Queen’s tribe had plummeted, only enough to scrape by, and every winter was a gamble.

If strictly relying on other Snow Wolf tribes taking turns to help, perhaps Queen’s tribe would have disappeared long ago.

Instead of lingering and waiting for death, it was better to rely on other tribes. It was just that there weren’t many tribes capable of accepting Queen’s tribe; the Hadu tribe was undoubtedly a good choice.

Today Eric met Queen. Although they didn’t interact much, judging from the attitude of other Snow Wolves towards her, one could guess that she was indeed not easy to talk to. Uncle Thomas and Aunt Luci must have wasted quite a bit of saliva to sway her attitude.

"Uncle Thomas, you and Aunt Luci are amazing. I originally thought that at most we could bring back Karin’s tribe this time, and for Queen’s tribe, we’d have to go at least a few more times."

With a large number of Snow Wolves joining, the sowing progress was significantly accelerated. It was finished in just a few days, and everyone could finally rest.

The work in the cafeteria was too busy; not every Snow Wolf could withstand this intensity of work.

Eric took the time to ask for Karin and Queen’s opinions, then found more than ten Snow Wolves who were considered good at roasting meat to go to the cafeteria. He had Sam and the others teach them cooking first; whoever learned it could stay.

The food here was so delicious that the newly arrived Snow Wolves were incredibly curious about the cooking methods. Just like when the cafeteria first started, the Snow Wolves of the Hadu tribe also had great enthusiasm, everyone crowding to get in to work.

But looking at the few people working in the cafeteria now, one would know that being a chef wasn’t something anyone could do just by wanting to. Especially for beastmen who had lived primitively for thousands of years, cooking was too difficult a task for them.

Fortunately, eight Snow Wolves were kept in the end. This time, everyone in the cafeteria finally didn’t have to wish they had eight hands to work.

While the beastmen were planting, Eric had led a group of Dwarves to build the paper workshop.

It was called a paper workshop, but it was actually very simple. Just as Eric had planned, there were three large warehouses for work. Next to them was a smaller house containing a large heated bed and some simple furniture - this was the dormitory.

Eric originally intended to make bunk beds, but considering the winter temperature here, a heated bed was more suitable, so he had to let the employees share a large bed.

Anyway, beastmen and Dwarves didn’t have any concept of privacy. Since coming here, Eric had also learned to accept sleeping on the same heated bed as others; warmth in winter mattered above all else.

He had wanted to build public toilets as well, but while the beastmen were all farming, he couldn’t transfer all the Dwarves to build houses. In the end, only the paper workshop was built.

However, in the last two days, he could lead the beastmen to build three public toilets. As the tribe’s population increased, one public toilet was definitely not enough.

These past few days, Balu and Kiet had led a portion of the beastmen to the fields to transplant seedlings. Other crops grown from seeds had already been planted, so the remaining beastmen could do other work.

In short, it was one concept: no one was allowed to be idle. There was so much work in the tribe that Eric even dreamed he was busy when he slept at night.

When Queen and Karin first arrived, they were worried their tribesmen wouldn’t get used to life in the Hadu tribe, and also feared some tribesmen with bad tempers would cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, after a bout of work, at night everyone just wanted to drag their tired bodies into the blankets to sleep; they didn’t have the energy to be picky.

Moreover, the food was delicious. While they were working, the little patriarch of the Hadu tribe would occasionally bring green bean soup, pumpkin soup, and soy milk for them to drink.

What surprised the Snow Wolf beastmen the most was that there was sugar in it - it was incredibly sweet.

The cubs of the two tribes were not unfamiliar with each other at all.

Eric had specifically instructed the cubs of his own tribe to proactively make contact with the other side. Added to the offensive of various fruit candies, it was very hard for the cubs not to surrender. In no time, they were playing crazily with Flower and the other cubs.

Since the cubs were living well, the other Snow Wolves naturally had nothing to say. Apart from complaining a few sentences when work was too tiring, which was common, life was good.

This life was already much better than before.

Previously, only when honey was found or thorn beasts were hunted could the cubs eat sweets, or perhaps some fruits with a strong sweet taste. The sugar sold by humans was very expensive; they absolutely couldn’t afford to trade for it.

How could these Snow Wolves have expected that the little patriarch of the Hadu tribe would be willing to give the cubs candy? These candies, fragrant with the scent of fruit, looked even more precious than the sugar sold by humans.