I hurriedly returned the doll to her, but the doll was already broken, and she cried even more, which made me at a loss, and I reluctantly promised her to get her a new doll. ”

At the right time, Yastoke showed helplessness in his eyes, as if he had recreated the scene at that time.

So during another robbery, he met the little Marquis Harlan of Crescent City, and thought of getting a rag doll from him and paying it to Mia. Jace was a really good guy, he really bought me a doll with fine workmanship, and the friendship between the two of us was established at that time. ”

"What happened to you and Mia?" Anqi suddenly turned into a gossip reporter and asked curiously.

"Then I led the team into this village, and at that time the whole armed force of the whole village, five plate knights and more than a hundred ordinary soldiers were on the alert to us, and I still want to laugh when I think about it, when I handed the rag doll to Mia, those people were shocked, since then, Mia often went to the nearby forest to wait for me, every week I would play with her, and she would tell me anything unpleasant, and so on for five years, our friendship between us deepened. ”

Yastork let out a long sigh.

"Then the rebellion broke out in Al Deig in front of me, and it soon swept here, because my father did not intend for me to be involved in this incident, and I could not disobey his will, and even was ordered to be grounded at one point, so that my brother Hatti would watch over me and prevent me from running out and causing trouble at this juncture. ”

"It wasn't until the rebel forces that had been entrenched for two months were destroyed by Remlos Fort that my father lifted the lockdown, and I ran here as soon as the ban was lifted, and saw only the ruined village and the corpses of the trees, these were all familiar faces, but they lost their voices one by one, until I saw the tragic situation of Mia at the Bosh family's manor, I really felt that I was useless, and I couldn't even save my good friends who got along day and night. ”

"Because of this war, I have lost two good friends, and why, why bother? You are all the same race, and you have to fight because you are divided into different countries, why can't you unite?"

Later, the more Yastork spoke, the more angry he became, feeling unworthy of the act of war between humans.

"Alas, who knows? Why do human beings fight, and what are people fighting for? No one can say exactly, but it should be more because of profits! Isn't it because the profits are big enough to burn villages and plunder cities, kill people and sell goods?"

Listening to what Astoke said, Rowling couldn't help but sigh.

Only those who have not experienced war and have not seen the trauma of war will advocate war, and it will take a long time to recover from the series of consequences and effects brought about by war.

Not to mention anything else, as far as this rebellion in the north is concerned, it will take at least five years to recover if nothing else, and the population will have to recover for ten to fifteen years before it can return to its original level, and the losses can be described as huge, many cities have even been looted by the rebels for more than ten years of strategic reserves, and the rest of the people have nothing to eat, which has slowed down the rate of population increase, and I don't know how many more people will be starved to death.

"Forget it, it's useless for us to discuss this, unless a few of us have become the top few people on this continent, it will only work if we talk about it, and it is better to talk about it now than to fill our stomachs!" Cross said with a sigh as he stroked his hungry stomach with his hand.

"I agree. Angel also agreed, after a toss not long ago, she was also scared hungry, and said while holding her small stomach.

"Let's go!" Rowling said, glancing at the smoke-filled camp not far away.

Three people and a dog, ah no, a wolf, walked side by side on the road, and rushed straight to the place where they ate.

"How many of you are back? Come on, come on, come on! We've already cooked here, and we've hit three deer and two wild boars today, but it's taken a lot of effort to make it, so come and try it." Randall was sitting on the edge of a large grill with a large piece of venison and a large piece of wild boar meat coated with honey and barbecue sauce on top of it, giving off an enticing aroma.

"Hmm! it's so fragrant! the Great Knight's craftsmanship is really not ordinary!" Cross exclaimed as he smelled the aroma of the roasted meat mixed with spices.

As soon as they set out from the royal capital, when they had their first meal in the wilderness, several people had already discovered that this treasure knight's cooking skills were not ordinarily good! whether it was stewing soup or barbecue, frying meat or cooking rice, he could do anything.

"Sit down and taste it! This is my best venison. Even if the compliments have been heard countless times, they will still make the knight's heart bloom, and beckon everyone to sit down quickly.

Grand Knight Randall picked up his knife, skillfully cut off a piece of roasted and tender venison, and ate a large bowl of stewed pork soup from the large iron pot on the other side.

"Come on, Lord Astoke, you haven't tasted the barbecue of the Grand Knight of Randall, have you? Taste it! it will really scare your tongue!" Cross first went to the iron pot and fetched a large bowl of soup, then took a knife and a plate and removed a large piece from the roast meat, and then divided it into small pieces on the plate, with great skill.

In less than a minute, a large piece of venison was evenly divided into a dozen portions, and was brought to Angel by Cross along with the broth.

"Oh, Angel, this is for you!" Cross said with a smile as he placed the roast and soup in front of Angel.

"Huh, thank you! Actually, I can do it myself, so I don't have to bother. Angel hadn't reacted yet, and was going to get it herself, but she didn't expect Kross to help her get it, so she was a little embarrassed, lowered her head with a red face, and said writhingly.

"It's all my business!" Cross said with a smile.

"Yo roar! Why is it that my well-eaten barbecue suddenly doesn't smell good?" Yastoke wolf's ears moved, as if he had heard something terrible! Suddenly, the barbecue in his mouth was not as fragrant as it had been, and he always felt that something was missing.

"Tsk, maybe it's a lack of happiness! I don't have that good taste at this either!" Rowling quipped, too, in a loud voice, but everyone in the room could hear it clearly.

"It's not delicious? It's impossible! It's all my secret recipe! What...... Ahh

As soon as he looked up, he saw Rowling making a look at him, looking at Cross and Angel, Randall immediately understood, and also quipped.

"It's still delicious, isn't it?" Rao is Cross is thick-skinned, and he can't help blushing a little when he hears everyone making such jokes, but he still asks Angel with his neck stalked.

"Hmm!" Angel replied shyly, bowing her head.