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C495 I'm back

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Hearing this, Whitey suddenly understood. It immediately grinned and flattered him, saying, "Boss is truly a good Lord."

"Of course, the reason why I'm fighting so hard outside for resources is for the Berserker s in the territory who are waiting for me to eat."

Long Bufan laughed complacently, completely unaware that he was not in the's territory for many years. The Stormwind was managed by the treasurer 'An Sen', who was appointed by him, in a neat and orderly manner.

Furthermore, in terms of resources, that crystal deposit did not even need Long Bufan's help, as it was enough to run the entire territory for hundreds of years.

Then, Long Bufan patted the bear's back and the latter's speed suddenly increased drastically. In the vast sky, on the shoulder of the quickly flying Golden Horned Bear, Long Bufan and Little White, one on each other and one on each other, stepped on the bear's back in a proud posture.

Under such a swift flight, the Magical Beast Mountain Range that was tens of thousands of kilometers long passed through it in about half an hour. After entering the area of the Storm Territory, the outline of a huge city quickly appeared in their line of sight.

"Stormwind, I'm back."

Long Bufan's eyes moved slightly as he stared at the imposing city standing on the plain. The thick and tall city walls surrounded him and from afar, the city wall looked like a giant fortress, as if it was impregnable!

"Ah Xiong, stop."

When they flew to the outskirts of the Beast Mountain Range, Long Bufan called out to them softly.

As the Golden Horned Bear's body was too huge and looked fierce, it wouldn't change its shape like the little white tiger. In order to not cause panic in the city, Long Bufan let it play around in the mountains or hunt for food, while he brought Little White to the Stormwind.

Right now, with the Storm Territory stationed here, the Beast Mountain Range was like a garden at the back of Storm Territory. Furthermore, with the powerful Golden Horned Bear, Long Bufan was not worried about anything happening to it.

Then, Long Bufan strolled leisurely down the mountain. On both sides of the road were vast fields, and at this time of the year, it was still early winter, so the rice was not fully ripe yet.

In the fields, there were a few Berserker s busy with farming work. Their faces were full of anticipation, hoping to be able to harvest a good harvest this year. In a nearby area where the grass was lush, there were two oxen, one black and one yellow. Their tails swayed as they chased away the mosquitoes and flies, leisurely walking back and forth in search of grass that tasted better.

Because of the berserk mode of transformation, the Berserker was always pushed aside by the humans, and could only hide in remote mountains, living a life without clothes on, without food or food. However, ever since they came here, there was food to eat, clothes to wear, and land to grow.

And all of this, they deeply understood in the bottom of their hearts, was bestowed to them by a youth called Long Bufan. In the hearts of these Berserker, Long Bufan had already climbed up to the same lofty status as the 'Berserk God' that they believed in.

"Squeak, squeak ?"

Little White who was lying on Long Bufan's shoulder suddenly stood up straight, its black little eyes curiously observing its surroundings. Suddenly, its body moved, and jumped out, happily running in the paddy field. With its shocking speed, Long Bufan could only see a flash of white light flying over, and he couldn't even see those ordinary Berserker peasants and passersby even more so, he only felt waves of wind sweeping the paddy field in all directions.

Feeling the peaceful and beautiful scenery in the fields, Long Bufan's wandering heart felt like he had returned home. Every tree, every stream, every scenery, was the home that he had set up when he came to the Storm Territory, bringing many people with him.

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