Chapter 298: The Descendant of the Royal Family, Second-Class Archer (Ch 298)

Yang Zhan and others continued to walk into the tribe.

The closer you get to the city wall, the more you can feel the oppressive feeling coming towards you.

Every city wall is filled with skeleton warriors holding weapons.

They stand silently like sculptures.

He held a huge round tube in his hand, with the black muzzle pointed towards the entrance of the valley, emitting a heart-pounding breath of death.

When he walked to the bottom of the last city wall, Yang Zhan saw ten huge weapons.

It was a huge crossbow, made entirely of metal, with a complex and sophisticated structure.

The huge crossbow arm was as thick as a tree trunk, shiny black, and contained infinite power.

The crossbow was carrying a huge arrow that was more than twenty meters long and four or five meters in diameter, and the tip of the arrow was flashing a cold metallic light.

Just one look at it makes one’s scalp tingle and feel chilled.

Yang Zhan swallowed secretly and wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.

Although these skeleton warriors look weak and fragile, they only have the strength of the first level.

I’m afraid I can kill them all by myself.

But for some reason, the strangely shaped round tubes in the hands of the skeletons and the ten incomprehensible crossbows on the city wall.

But it gave him a sense of fatal threat.

It was an instinctive warning of danger that made him afraid to act rashly.

Go through the city wall and enter the tribal center.

A newly renovated meeting hall comes into view.

Mo Yingchen was standing alone in front of the table in the hall, carefully drawing something on the spread-out animal skin map.

The map was densely marked with the terrain and tribal distribution around the Eternal Night Tribe, and the names of a total of seven tribes, large and small, were circled.

He plans to use this less than a month.

Let Yang Zhan and A Yan split their troops into two groups, wipe out the tribes marked on the map one by one, and plunder all the population.

He was thinking in his mind.

The seven tribes together should be able to bring nearly a thousand people to the Eternal Night Tribe.

From the looted population, they selected some young and strong men to be trained as warriors for the tribe.

He did not intend to make everyone a contractor.

That would be too troublesome to manage and would seem too extreme.

But all those who are selected as warriors must master the method of constructing the contract mark and become a qualified contractor.

According to his vision, the Eternal Night Tribe will eventually have about five hundred contractor warriors.

A population of one thousand and five hundred warriors.

This ratio is indeed a bit radical.

If time was not urgent and he did not need manpower to fight against Lang Gu, he would not have taken such a direct approach.

Five hundred contractor warriors are enough to deal with the four slave legions under Lang Gu.

As for Langu’s core beastman army…

Let them have a good taste of the crystallization of the ratmen’s technology and the baptism of the fury of the psychic Gatling gun.

In the rugged terrain of the Eternal Night Tribe.

He has absolute confidence that he can tear into pieces any enemy who dares to attack.

In the past few days, Mo Yingchen has already outlined a plan for the future in his mind.

The first goal is to confront Langu head-on, find out the fighting style of the beastmen in this world and their true combat power.

After that, he needed to hurry up and recover from his injuries and expand the Eternal Night Tribe’s sphere of influence as quickly as possible.

Develop the team of contractors.

Wait for the powerful undead like Dali to revive and return to the battlefield.

Perhaps we can consider seizing the Ten Thousand Demons Rock in the Beastman King’s Court.

After all, he still has no whereabouts for the carrier needed to advance to the fifth level.

There is also a looting system…

It has been quite a while since I changed my job to Necromancer.

The use of terms has basically formed a pattern.

For him, entries below S level are just icing on the cake, with limited improvement.

All of these entries are used as materials for fusion and replication to strengthen various special forces and improve overall strength.

However, entries above S level are still rare, and each one represents the potential to create top combat power.

……

The reports from Yang Zhan and A Yan arrived at the right time.

Mo Yingchen’s face was calm as he glanced at the twenty warriors who had recently been selected from the captives of the Barbarian Bear Tribe.

“Arrange two people,” he ordered.

“You don’t need to participate in the battle in the near future. You should focus on teaching the method of constructing the contract mark. Make sure that these new warriors become qualified contractors as soon as possible.”

Mo Yingchen paused slightly when he said this.

He glanced around, finally landing on the front row of warriors.

“Who was the first person to kill the enemy contractor during this trip to the Barbarian Bear Tribe?”

……

In the team, a young warrior carrying a longbow stepped forward and bowed with a little excitement.

“Master, it’s me. My name is A Rui.”

Mo Yingchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a barely perceptible smile, and looked A Rui up and down.

“Very good.” His tone was calm, yet it carried an unquestionable majesty.

“I will reward you with a second-level skeleton archer to help you become a second-level contractor.”

The words haven’t finished yet.

Mo Yingchen raised his hand and waved it, and a ball of light condensed on the ground.

A second-level skeleton archer that was taller and had thicker bones than an ordinary skeleton appeared silently in front of everyone.

The bone bow held by the second-level skeleton archer has smooth lines, and the bow exudes a faint sense of oppression.

It is a world of difference compared to the crude bow and arrow of the first-level skeleton archer.

“Give him the name Wang Rui.”

“I hope you can make greater contributions to the tribe.”

Wang Rui was already very excited about receiving the personal commendation from his master.

When he heard that he could get a second-level skeleton archer, he was so excited that his whole body was shaking.

He immediately knelt on one knee, his voice trembling.

“Thank you for the reward, master! Wang Rui will not let you down!” He raised his head, his eyes filled with fanatical admiration and gratitude.

After getting Mo Yingchen’s consent, Wang Rui couldn’t wait to activate the contract mark in his body.

A faint green light emerged from between his brows and slowly poured into the body of the second-level skeleton archer in front of him.

The whole process was silent and quick, but it attracted everyone’s attention.

Including Mo Yingchen, everyone was observing everything in front of them with great interest.

This was the first time he witnessed the process of replacing a contracted beast.

When Yang Zhan was given the Black Warrior, his original contracted beast had already died.

Mo Yingchen was indeed curious about what the replaced contracted beast would eventually become.

As the light gradually dissipated, a first-level skeleton archer, holding a slightly worn bow and arrow, stood abruptly in place.

However, the second-level skeleton archer that Mo Yingchen had just summoned had disappeared.

Instead, a black bone bow with a more exquisite shape and more powerful aura appeared silently on Wang Rui’s back.

Wang Rui closed his eyes and felt the sudden surge of power in his body with an excited expression.