Published: March 12, 2025
CHAPTER 110: Maximizing the Power of Cavalry
It was precisely because these undead beings were dark green and appeared so frightening that Sean felt scared; these undead beings were clearly not to be trifled with.
Galen also noticed the expressions on Sean and the others' faces and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, don't be nervous. These are all summoned creatures from my family's master. Alright, everyone, just deliver the goods here, and you can consider the task completed and go back to report. Sean, take these few gold coins back and share them with your brothers."
Galen handed Sean five gold coins, which was quite a significant amount. There were only ten people who came with Sean, meaning each person could receive five silver coins. For these laborers, this was quite a fortune.
However, Sean was not happy at all. Although he accepted the gold coins, he still said, "Respected Sir Knight, let us help you drive the carts up the mountain?"
Galen shook his head and said, "Forget it. My master does not like others disturbing his meditation. You all can go back now." After saying that, he ignored Sean and waved his hand. Those undead beings immediately came over and drove the four carts towards the mountain.
Galen glanced at Sean and said coldly, "Sean, don’t blame me for not reminding you; there are many undead beings raised by the master on the mountain. If you enter recklessly, you will be attacked. Just go home honestly." After saying that, he ignored Sean and turned to enter the Rubble Mountain shrouded in black mist, disappearing from sight after just a few steps.
Sean was taken aback by Galen's words, and his expression changed. He realized that Galen must have discovered his intention to probe them, which made him break out in a cold sweat. Sean was only a level four warrior. Although he didn’t know Galen's level, he could be certain that Galen's level was much higher than his. Killing him would be as easy as squashing an ant.
Sean quickly turned to the few laborers who had come with him and said, "Let's go back." After saying that, he turned and walked toward Casa City, his face pale. He was genuinely frightened.
Galen had already noticed that something was off about Sean; his eagerness was too exaggerated, as if he was trying to show off, and he lingered around him for no reason, which raised Galen's suspicions.
Galen knew that their identities were very sensitive now, and it was crucial not to reveal anything. Otherwise, they would be in danger, which is why he paid close attention to Sean. Although he didn't find any unusual behavior from Sean, he still gave him a warning.
Currently, around Rubble Mountain, there were fifty undead warriors lying in wait, afraid of being attacked again. If it hadn't been for Zhao Qian sending back news in advance last time, they would have really been in danger.
Galen and the others drove the carts to the villa. There were five carts in total, each carrying sixty Blue-eyed Rabbits. These rabbits didn’t look much different from the rabbits on Earth, except they were fatter and had blue eyes.
These rabbits were packed in wooden cages, with thirty cages on each cart, each cage containing a pair of rabbits. Fortunately, these were four-wheeled carts; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to fit them all.
Zhao Hai stood in the courtyard, watching the carts. The Scaly Horned Horses were quite large, about two meters tall, and covered with fish-like scales. However, these scales were individually formed, each about the size of a fingernail, and some fine hairs grew in between them, which was quite uncomfortable to look at.
On the large horse heads, a pair of curved horns grew, somewhat resembling the antlered horses on Earth, but these were stockier, with muscle lines that didn’t flow as smoothly as the horses Zhao Hai had seen on Earth. They looked somewhat like cattle, with relatively short legs, so they probably wouldn’t be very fast, but their stamina should be decent.
Zhao Hai looked at the Scaly Horned Horse and thought that it shouldn't be called a horse; it would be more appropriate to call it a bull. But if others called it a horse, then let them call it that.