"Brother Mu, this thing is incredible. What's it called?"
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on that upright figure.
After a day and a night of hard work, they had finally made a breakthrough.
At the thought of being able to control these mighty things next, every White Armor Tribe warrior present could not help but feel excited.
So now, the crowd's expectant gazes fell upon Mu Fan.
The right to name it unquestionably belonged to Mu Fan.
"Charge Boat!"
"I hope they can serve their proper purpose in your hands. I hope to see them cleave through wind and waves."
"This is the prototype, Generation Zero. Next, we will officially make its first generation!"
After Mu Fan finished speaking, everyone present began to carefully savor those two words.
"Charge Boat..."
"This is the vessel that will carry our White Armor Tribe toward victory!"
Alva rolled the term over in his mind, the smile on his face growing brighter and brighter before he raised his arm and shouted.
At that moment, every member of the White Armor Tribe present cheered toward the sky. This was their new weapon.
This was the gift that Little Wang Teacher and Brother Mu, who had come from afar, had brought to the White Armor Tribe together!
Wooooo~~
A desolate horn suddenly sounded beneath the night sky, shattering the hard-won peace.
"Enemy attack!"
The warning from the sentries ahead instantly spread through the village.
Alva, who had been carefully painting a totem design onto his Charge Boat, sprang to his feet with a savage grin on his face.
"We finally had two quiet days, and it seems the Red Stone Tribe won't rest until they wipe out our White Armor Tribe this time."
Alva looked at the unfinished wolf head painted on the