Chapter 876: Gobi Night Thoughts

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c_t; In fact, Munch did this for Bessac's good, if he didn't remember it memorably, if he provoked the wrong people in the future, it wouldn't be solved by just shaving his head or a little food and wine!

However, even so, the newly defeated Bessac was embarrassed to deliver food to the other party himself. I read the full text of the latest chapter www.biquge.info the pen to the end, and I inevitably asked the new Beth to send it to the one again.

Anyway, whether it's Munch, Mir, or Besack, it doesn't hurt for newcomers to summon more, you must know that this is a valuable experience! How can you become a veteran without going through this?

"But I'm not the only newcomer in the caravan, why don't I have good things to do, but such dangerous things always fall on my head?"

With a food box in one hand and a torch in the other, Bess whispered as he walked in the direction of the man in the darkness.

In fact, he didn't say this to Munk, but Munk's answer made him unable to think of any reason to oppose for a while, after all, Munch's original words were like this:

"That's because among the few newcomers who joined the caravan as a guard this time, you bass boy is the most exciting. What else can I do? Let that cousin go? Or let the badgers who can't understand those words go to smoke? ”

(Although what Captain Munk said is very reasonable, why do I always feel that something is wrong?) )

Shaking his head to suppress the doubts in his heart, Bess didn't want to upset the strong man in black. After all, he was quite satisfied with his hairstyle, and who knew if the strong man would be angry because of the dissatisfied expression on his face?

However, in fact, the whole delivery process was simply beyond Bes's expectations, after seeing the mysterious black-clothed powerhouse, the other party didn't even open his mouth this time, just pointed to the stump in front of him that seemed to be a small round table, and the meaning was quite clear, that is, let Bess put the food box on it.

(How could there be a small round table on this Gobi?) Could it be the trunk of the dead tree that Lord Besack had cut down just now? Speaking of which, the surface is really flat! It doesn't look like Lord Besack cut it with that axe, does it? )

Although he was curious, he didn't dare to say anything at the moment. If you make the mysterious powerhouse in front of you unhappy, won't you have to let it take care of it? He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of his cousin Bailey and Bessac!

So, although Bess really wanted to see the true face of this mysterious woman in black, since she completely covered her face, she showed that she didn't want people to see her! Moreover, Beth vaguely remembered that one of the wisest orc sages who had forgotten his name once said: A woman's mind and temper are like a needle in the deepest part of the stormy sea, and you can never guess where it is

And Bes, who thinks he is smart enough, secretly guesses that the reason why the mysterious black-clothed powerhouse in front of him completely covered his face may be that he has been injured in the face! In case she was originally a great beauty, but she was disfigured by a facial injury

(If that's the case, wouldn't I be killed when I saw her face?) )

Thinking of this, Bess saw that the other party looked at him so silently, where did he dare to stay here for a long time, and after casually making a general etiquette to the other party, he walked quickly towards the place where the caravan was located without looking back.

Until I saw the bull orc warrior return to the caravan station, and I didn't know what to say to the group of orcs who surrounded him. Zhang Yang walked to the stump that had been leveled by him, opened the lid of the lunch 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, and smiled while breathing.

(In that case, the food problem is finally solved.) From today onwards, you only need to be careful when you rest, and then follow this small caravan to reach the orc city, and then find a way to buy a mount of what you want. If possible, it would be nice to have a detailed map of the Orc Kingdom of Campas)

Although he thought so, Zhang Yang also knew in his heart that no matter what country he was in, the detailed map was a treasure-level existence! Not only that, not to mention that he is a weak and cute race like rootless duckweed, a strong fighting race among orcs, and even ordinary nobles, I am afraid that it is quite difficult to buy a map!

And not to mention that he has to find a way to get a map, even if he goes to the city to buy a suitable mount, it seems to be a problem now! After all, he has not found a way to recover his soul power now, so not to mention the gold coins in his spatial ring, even the huge gem in the space bag that the little fox gave him, he can't take it out at the moment!

So much so that after Zhang Yang raised his head and drank a sip of the inferior soju in the wooden wine bottle, he felt the spicy and hot like the fire, and then looked at the stars that appeared after the clouds dispersed in the sky, and thought to himself:

(Now I can really be regarded as carrying a treasure mountain.) Originally, there was still a bit of gold coins on his body that he had collected from the wolf orc rangers at the beginning, who let himself hold it up, and when he left Sunset Canyon, he quietly left it to Womiga? It's a good thing, now that so many days have passed, the original plan to hunt demonic beasts to make money and absorb the power of life by the way, now I haven't even seen a shadow. How do I get something to exchange for money when the time comes? )

Drinking the inferior spirits in the small wooden bottle in one gulp, Zhang Yang's mind couldn't help but drift into the distance. It's the same desolation, it's the same for food, it's the same strong warriors who love spirits

Although these two kingdoms are located in the extreme north and extreme difficulty of the Orlando continent respectively, with the most deserts and the coldest snow fields respectively, but inexplicably, at this time, Zhang Yang felt that the Snow Slavs and the Orc Kingdom Kampas had a striking similarity!

Not only that, it's like meeting Hiria and Vormiga here, and there are still people worth remembering in the pure snowfields of Slavia in Snow Country!

Although they are just friends with him, the journey they have experienced together has become a common memory and the chain that pulls each other apart!

(It's been half a year, hasn't it?) I wonder what happened to Emma and Kaineng now, when the undead invaded the Slavic kingdom in a big way, and now those dead who should have been sleeping forever are still wreaking havoc on that pure snowy field? )

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

And by the time he came back to his senses, the wooden wine bottle in his hand, which was not big, was completely empty at the moment.

(Then after going back to the French Empire and finding Niljielina and everyone, let's go to the Slavic side of Snow Country!) If the undead have been wiped out, then find out the whereabouts of Emma and Kaineng. Otherwise, the place where countless undead creatures are wreaking havoc is the best testing ground for mercenaries. And you should be able to absorb some death power from those high-level undead, right? But the first task is to find a way to get some money to buy a mount.)

At this moment, the night is already deep, and although the sky seems to be relatively clear, the occasional drifting clouds still occasionally obscure the two moons. So much so that on this barren and dry Gobi, there will always be mottled black shadows.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly. Looking at the empty food boxes and bottles and bowls around him, Zhang Yang somehow became playful!

(So go say hi)

Tie the pure black scarf around your neck again until the lower half of this delicate face is completely covered at this moment. At this time, a thin cloud drifted from nowhere in the sky, so that the light of the two moons suddenly dimmed! But just three or two moments later, when the quiet moonlight once again quietly sprinkled on the half of the dry tree trunk like a small round table, there was still the shadow of Zhang Yang

As the captain of the entire caravan, Munch did not need to keep vigil himself, but even in the hotels in the orc cities he passed along the way, Munch would be a little more careful when he slept, not to mention routinely checking the entire caravan camp before going to bed every night, and habitually counting the merchants, guards and goods under his command after waking up the next morning.

However, early this morning, when Munch woke up from his tent, he stretched his limbs a little as usual, picked up his weapon, got out of the tent, and began to make his rounds around the caravan camp.

It was early in the morning, and the sky was bright. After a tiring day's journey, except for the two guards who were on duty and continued to work hard by the fire that was about to be extinguished, everyone else, including the caravan owner Mir, was still curled up in their tents or blankets and continued to dream.

It all seemed so normal, but somehow, Munch always felt as if he had overlooked something!

(What is it?) I've seen it carefully just now, and there is nothing unusual about either the personnel or the goods, so what went wrong? )

Whether it was his instinct as the captain of the guard or Munch's vague premonition as a warrior, he always felt that there was something he didn't have when he patrolled the camp last night, and he had just seen it but didn't take it seriously.

(Something familiar, right?) It's just that it should have appeared in a place where it shouldn't be, so I didn't take it seriously at the time after seeing it, but now that I think about it, it should uh!? )

Holding his shoulders and pondering, 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 made Munch shocked, and the cold sweat behind him actually came out of the ground;

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