Due to various reasons, humans didn't have an accurate count of the number of other races remaining in the Sines.
But from a common point of view, they agreed that the beastmen had the most people among the other races.
And among the beastmen, the tribe with the most people was the werewolf tribe.
When New Flyer communicated with the various beastmen tribes in the Black Rice Wasteland, they confirmed this point.
Among the more than two hundred large and small beastmen tribes in the Black Rice Wasteland, there were close to twenty werewolf tribes with a total of over thirty thousand people. They occupied close to thirty percent of the beastmen tribes in the Black Rice Wasteland.
And among the beastmen tribes entrenched in the northern part of the Malor Empire, it was said that the werewolf tribe occupied forty percent of the beastmen tribes. Among them, the largest werewolf tribe, Wolfe tribe, had over fifty thousand people.
With such a large number and the powerful fighting strength of the werewolf tribe, the Wolfe tribe became a powerful force that couldn't be ignored in the northern part of the Malor Empire.
According to Baron Franklin's private information to Hogg, although the northern part of the Black Rice Wasteland was under the control of the Malor Empire in name, the Malor Empire didn't have much control over it.
Simply put, the situation here was similar to the Black Rice Wasteland. The beastmen were the masters here.
Of course, the reason for this situation was because the northern tundra was the same as the Black Rice Wasteland. It was a place with an abnormally harsh environment. The Lampari Kingdom wasn't willing to invest so much manpower and resources to drive away the beastmen tribes just to occupy the Black Rice Wasteland.
Similarly, the Malor Empire wasn't willing to invest so much manpower and resources to occupy this useless tundra.
But now that New Flyer had taken a fancy to this place and planned to turn it into a magic industrial base and a cargo transfer base, they had no choice but to deal with the beastmen tribes that actually controlled this place.
The mighty convoy led by Hogan was stopped by a group of werewolves when they were about 500 meters away from the Wolfe Werewolf Tribe.
"Human, what are you doing here?" The leading werewolf asked in the common language of the continent.
Hogan sized up this werewolf with great interest. He discovered that this werewolf's attire was clearly much neater than the other werewolves around him. There were even a few pieces of bright armor on his chest and crotch area as protection.
Compared to his werewolf companions who didn't even have complete clothes, his conditions were without a doubt much better.
Adding in his fluent human language, it could be seen that his position was much higher than the other werewolves.
"Hello, we are merchants from the south.
We came to visit your tribe this time to do some business with you. "Hogan said with a smile.
"Business?" The werewolf looked at Hogan to look at Hogan to look at Hogan's eyes.
Because what followed behind Hogan wasn't a traditional human horse carriage, but rather a strange large transport Magic Car that he had never seen before.
This was the first time he had seen such a strange human caravan.
"Yes."
Hogan gave a slight nod before raising his hands to clap. Six New Flyer subordinates came over with three boxes and opened them in front of the werewolves.
The boxes weren't filled with New Flyer's representative magic machines, but rather one box was filled with white rice, one box was filled with thick cotton clothes, and the last box was filled with iron pots, plastic washbasins, nails, and other daily necessities.
"Look, we've brought a large amount of food, clothing, as well as some ironware that you urgently need. I think this should interest you, right?" Hogan asked with a smile as he looked at the group of werewolves opposite him, whose eyes were shining brightly.
These werewolves stared at the things in the boxes for a while and the leading werewolf couldn't help licking his lips. It could be seen that he was very moved.
But after a while, the leading werewolf suddenly looked up and revealed a fierce expression at Hogan as he said in a sharp voice, "Human!
Scram! "
Hogan slightly knit his brows, "I'm here to do business with you, not … …"
"Scram!"
The werewolf loudly interrupted Hogan's words and even raised a flattened iron rod in his right hand and made a chopping motion towards Hogan, full of threat.
Hogan helplessly shook his head, "Alright, since you're not willing, then I'll have to look for other tribes."
With that, Hogan waved his hand behind him, and the huge convoy changed direction, bypassing the Wolfe Werewolf Tribe that occupied a large area in front of them, and headed toward the tundra further west.
"Lord Baron, did the Malor Empire have any records of human merchants successfully trading with the beastmen?"
Hogan turned back to look at the Wolfe Tribe and asked Baron Franklin.
"There were, but it was rare.
In comparison, there were many records of being robbed by the beastmen. "Baron Franklin gave Hogan a deep smile.
Hogan smiled and took out a magic communicator from his chest.
"Captain Orston, what's the situation now?"
"There's no movement for now.
But we will keep watch, so be careful of the other directions. "
"Okay."
Seeing Hogan put away the Magic Communicator, Baron Franklin couldn't help looking up.
Seeing the black clouds floating in the sky, Baron Franklin grinned with a strange expression.
Should it be said that the New Flyer was rich or was it rich in resources?
It was just a small operation and they had specially sent out a Magic Airship, they simply didn't give others a way out.
If the large transport Magic Car went at full speed, the caravan would be able to travel several hundred kilometers into the tundra before it became dark.
However, Hogan purposely controlled his speed. By the time the sky was completely dark, he had only arrived at a barren land less than fifty kilometers away from the Wolfe Tribe.
There was still some time before spring, so the temperature in the northern tundra was very low. The caravan was camping in this place without any shelter, so the conditions were very bad.
But before setting off, Hogan had already made all the preparations.
After deciding on the camp, the New Flyer's staff took some large metal frames from the large transport Magic Car and quickly built a metal house.
Then they covered it with thick leather and installed several Magic Air Conditioners, as well as a blanket on the floor. They turned on the Magic Air Conditioner and with a warm breeze, the entire room became warm. It was like it was a completely different world from the cold tundra outside.
Several portable metal folding tables were set up in the room, and each table had a Magic Stove on it. There was a large pot on top of it, and the meat was being cooked. After a while, a strong aroma of meat filled the room, making one's body and mind feel incomparably comfortable.
Baron Franklin took a deep breath before slowly letting it out. He felt the exhaustion from the journey disappear and he couldn't help giving a satisfied sigh.
"Manager Hogan, when you told me before that we would be camping here, I really was scared.
The nights here are so cold that it surpasses your imagination. I thought that since you came from the south, you wouldn't understand the cruelty here, so you had this crazy idea.
But now it seems … … "
"How is it?" Hogan asked with a smile.
Baron Franklin looked around before giving a satisfied nod.
"This is simply a miracle.
To be able to make such a warm place in the wasteland, it really has surpassed my expectations.
Not to mention being able to enjoy such a delicious dinner here, it can be considered a pleasant trip and not the hard journey that I expected. "
"Lord Baron, this is the comfortable trip package that our company is promoting.
It is specially made for nobles like you who like to go out and play.
Look, with this set of facilities, you can enjoy a comfortable life no matter where you are and you don't need to worry about the difficulties of the journey.
After eating, you can also take a comfortable hot bath in the bathroom on the side, relieving you of the hard work of the day. "Hogan said with a smile.
"Is that so?
That really makes one feel happy. "
Baron Franklin laughed. He took out a bottle of chilled wine from the small Magic Refrigerator beside him and after taking a sip, he couldn't help giving another satisfied sigh.
In such a cold day outside, being able to enjoy cold wine in a warm room that shouldn't be enjoyed in this kind of weather was simply a great enjoyment.
Of course, the Frestech Chamber of Commerce's caravan didn't come here just to sell this comfortable travel package.
After dinner, Baron Franklin returned to his room to rest, while Hogan stared outside and waited patiently.
The night gradually deepened and the camp gradually fell into silence. The entire wasteland was filled with a deathly silence, as if the entire world had quieted down.
However, when Hogan felt a bit sleepy, he suddenly felt a slight vibration from his chest.
Hogan reached into his chest and took out the vibrating Magic Communicator.
"Captain Austin, is there a situation?"
"Yes.
Those werewolves have already left the tribe and are currently charging towards you. "
"Alright, we've already made our preparations, let them come over.
Captain Austin, please keep watching them. If there are any strange movements, please inform me. "
"No problem."
After turning off the Magic Communicator, Hogan opened the door and walked out.
Being hit by the cold wind outside, Hogan shivered and instantly felt much more awake.
"Manager, is it time?" A human guard wearing the uniform of the New Flyer guards came over.
Hogan waved his hand, "Send down the order, prepare to meet the enemy at any time."