Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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In fact, Munch did this for the sake of Besac. If he was not remembered more deeply, if he provokes people who should not be harassed in the future, it would not be possible to just shave his head or a little food and wine!

Even so, Besac, who had just been defeated, was embarrassed to deliver food to the other person. In the end, it was inevitable that the newly joined Bass would send it to the man.

Anyway, whether it ’s Munch, Mill or Besac, it ’s clear that it ’s no harm for the newcomers to make more calls. It ’s a valuable experience to know! How can one become a veteran without going through this?

"But it's not just a newcomer in the caravan. Why is there a good thing without me, but this kind of dangerous thing always falls on my head?"

With a food container in one hand and a torch in the other, Bass walked in the direction of the man in the dark while muttering in a low voice.

In fact, he didn't say this to Munch, but Munch's answer made him unable to think of any reason for objection after listening to it. After all, Munch's original words said this way:

"That's because among the newcomers who joined the caravan as **** this time, it's you who is the most excited. Bass. What else can I do? Let your cousin go? Or let those few words say Badgers who don't understand are looking for smokers? "

(Although Lord Munch Guardian said it makes sense, why do I always feel something is wrong?)

Shaking his head to suppress the doubts in his heart, Bess didn't want to make the strong man in black unhappy. After all, he is quite satisfied with his hairstyle. Who knows if the strong man will be angry because of the dissatisfied expression on his face?

However, in fact, the entire meal delivery was simply beyond the expectations of Beth. After seeing the mysterious black man, the other party did not even speak this time, but just pointed to the piece in front of him as if The small round table usually stands on the stump there, and the meaning is quite clear, that is, let Bess put the food box on it.

(How could there be a small round table on the Gobi? Could it be the dried tree trunk cut by Lord Bessac just now? In that way, the surface is really smooth! It does n’t look like it was used by Lord Bessac. How about the chopped axe?)

Despite being curious, Bess didn't dare to talk nonsense at the moment. In case the mysterious strongman in front of him is upset, wouldn't he have to let it go? He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of his cousin Bailey and Besac!

So, although Beth really wanted to take a look at the true face of this mysterious woman in black, but since people completely covered their faces, it showed that they didn't want people to see it! What's more, Bass vaguely remembered that the most wise orc sage who had forgotten his name once said: a woman's mind and temper are like a needle in the deepest part of the storm sea, and you can never guess what it is. position……

And Bass, who thinks he is smart enough, also secretly guessed that the reason why the mysterious black man in front of him completely masked his face may have injured his face! In case she was originally a great beauty, but she was disfigured because of a face injury ...

(If this is really the case, after seeing her face weakly ... wouldn't it be extinguished?)

Thinking of this, Bass looked at himself so quietly when he saw the other party. Where did he dare to stay here for a long time, and after a general courtesy at the other party, he quickly walked towards the caravan The place went.

Until I watched the cow orc warrior return to the caravan station, and did not know what to say with the group of orcs who went up. Zhang Yang then walked to the stump that he had leveled with a knife, opened the lid of the meal box, looked at the small bowl of clear soup and the wooden wine bottle contained in it, and finally pulled down the scarf on his face while breathing. , Smile.

(In this case, the food problem is finally solved. From now on, I only need to be careful when taking a rest, and then follow this small caravan to reach the orc city, and then find a way to buy a horse. Mount. If possible, it would be better to get a detailed map of the orc kingdom of Campas ...)

Despite this thought, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that no matter in which country, the detailed map is a treasure-level existence! Not only that, not to mention that he is such a weak and cute rootless duckweed, which is a strong fighting race among the orcs, and even the nobles. I am afraid that it is very difficult to buy a map!

And he does n’t have to think of a way to get a map, that is, going to the city to buy a nice horse mount seems to be a problem now! After all, he hasn't found a way to restore his soul power now, so let alone the gold coins in his space ring, the huge gems in the space bag that the little fox gave him, can't get it at present!

So that after Zhang Yang drank his inferior shochu in the wooden wine bottle, he felt the spiciness and enthusiasm of the fire, and then looked at the stars that appeared after the clouds dispersed in the sky, thinking ridiculously. :

(Today, I really can be regarded as a treasure mountain. I had some gold coins from the wolf clan orc hunter, who asked me to keep it big and left it quietly when I left the sunset canyon. What about Womiga? That ’s good, now that so many days have passed, the original plan to hunt for Warcraft to make money and absorb the power of life, now I have n’t even seen a shadow. How can I get something to change money when the time comes?

Drinking inferior spirits in small wooden bottles at a spit, Zhang Yang's thoughts could not help but drift away. It is also so desolate, it is also running for food, and also has strong warriors who also love spirits ...

Although the two kingdoms are located in the extreme north and the extreme difficulty of the Orlando continent, respectively, have the most deserts and the coldest snowfields, but somehow, Zhang Yang feels that the snow country Slav and the orc kingdom Campas have an amazing similarity. !

Not only that, but it seems as if I met Shiriya and Vomija here, and there are still people who deserve to be remembered by Zhang Yang on the pure snowfield of the snow country Slav!

Although they are only friends with him, the journey of common experience has become the chain of mutual memory and mutual involvement!

(It ’s been ... Has it been half a year? I do n’t know what happened to Emma and Kai Neng ... the undead spirits invaded the Slavic Kingdom, and now those dead people who should have been sleeping forever are still in the pure snowfield. Rage on?)

Thinking of what seemed like yesterday, Zhang Yang was crazy for a while ...

And when he came back, the small wooden wine bottle in his hand was completely empty at the moment.

(Then, after returning to the French Empire to find Neil Jelina and everyone, go and see the Slavic Snow Kingdom! If those undead creatures have been eliminated, then you can look for Emma and Kai Neng's whereabouts. Otherwise, The place where countless undead creatures are raging is the best testing ground for mercenaries. And you should be able to absorb some of the power of death from those high-level undeads? But the first task still has to find a way to get it. Money to buy mounts ...)

The night is now deep. Although the sky looks clear, the occasional clouds still cover the moons occasionally. So that in this barren and dry Gobi, always cast a shadow of mottled.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly. Looking at the food boxes and bottles and bowls that were empty around him, Zhang Yang wondered what was going on!

(So ​​... go say hello ...)

Re-tie the pure black scarf around the neck until the lower part of this delicate face is completely covered at this moment. This time coincided with a thin cloud floating somewhere in the sky, so that the light of the two moons suddenly dimmed! But just three or two moments later, when the quiet moonlight was again quietly sprinkled on the half of the dried tree trunk like a small round table, where could there be the shadow of Zhang Yang ...

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As the guard captain of the entire caravan, although Munch does not need to personally watch the vigil, even in the hotel in the orc city along the way, Munch will be a little more careful when sleeping, let alone every night. Before routine inspection of the entire caravan camp, and after waking up the next morning, habitual inventory of his businessmen, guards and goods.

However, early in the morning, after Munch woke up from his tent, he stretched his limbs as usual, picked up his own weapons, drilled out of the tent, and began to tour the caravan camp. Too.

It was early in the morning and the genius was bright. The members of the caravan that experienced a day ’s journey, in addition to the two guards who were on the vigil on duty, continued to suffer near the fire that was about to be extinguished. Or continue to have good dreams in the blanket.

All this seems so normal, but somehow, Munch always feels like he has overlooked something!

(What the **** is it? I've seen it carefully just now, no matter whether it's personnel or goods, so what's wrong?)

Whether it was an instinct as an **** captain or a vague hunch as a warrior, he always felt that there was something that he did n’t have when he inspected the camp last night, and he only saw it but did n’t take it seriously.

(Should it be a familiar thing? It should only be in a place where it should n’t appear, so that I would n’t take it seriously after seeing it, but now I want to come, should ... eh !?)

Thinking over his shoulder, Munch felt that he was about to find the source of the problem, but when he inadvertently looked at the two night watchmen, a food box quietly placed on the pile of goods behind the two. , But it shocked Munch, the cold sweat behind it came out with a brush!