"Oak Sage: Summons a useful spirit to help you and your companions gain more life."

A six-pointed star with an all-over pink and transparent body appeared in front of the fat man's eyes. The six horns are all fat, or tentacles, dancing freely out of thin air. In the middle is a brighter fiery red, and a faint sense of fire flows towards the six tentacles.

Uh, it's Patrick, right? The fat man couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Uh, it's very slippery and cool?

It's like a baby's cheeks, I can't help but pinch it?

The Oak Wise seemed to be tickled by the touch, and all six tentacles were closed, covering the fat man's big hands, like a baby snuggled into its mother's arms.

Although he has no face or even facial features, the fat man can feel the pleasure of the oak wise man, even naughty? Innocent?

As soon as the fat man let go, the Oak Wise flew away, swinging freely in the air what looked like a baby's size.

And the feet of the fat man, as well as the feet of the wolf spirit, there are dots of pink spots - this is the increase in life? I don't know how it works.

It doesn't matter if it's useless, the cute dead don't pay for their lives!

Then, the fat man summoned the wolf spirit again.

The new wolf spirit is exactly the same as the first one, except that it is a larger one-well-well, it is a larger Chinese pastoral dog......

It seems that the "summoning wolf spirit" of two leaves can summon two wolf spirits. Well, it's worth looking forward to, and it can be added!

The two wolf spirits walked together, the old one did not bully the new one, and the big one did not bully the small one.

The crow flew in the sky, the fierce poison vine shuttled underground, and the two wolf spirits followed left and right, and the fat man's courage was suddenly enriched—well, of course my brother can go and meet anyone! Brother didn't do anything unfortunate! The black light is blind, and it is pitch black, so you can see what's going on!

"Dear Mr. Druid, Mr. Flavi, the deputy commander of the Rog Training Camp, is waiting for you in the camp."

When the fat man plucked up the courage to approach the cemetery, he was met by a group of female warriors on patrol. One of them, a female warrior with a shaved waist and shoulders and delicate eyebrows, stepped forward to bow and greet her. It's like they knew the fat man was coming, and they had been waiting here.

The female warrior didn't dare to look at the fat man's eyes, but her cheeks quietly flew red.

"Well, please lead the way!" The fat man replied righteously, just like an ordinary savior.

"Yes! Please follow me! The bee-waisted warrior laughed, her eyes crooked.

This group of female warriors consisted of eight people, four archers, four javelinmen, in pairs. This is probably the standard combination of Rogge's training camp, and eight people are also the smallest organizational unit.

They were all white European girls, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and their expressions were still a little immature. She is not necessarily very tall, but she has developed bigger than the Oriental girl......

What the hell is going on with this Rogge training camp? How could a group of flower girls go to the front line to fight monsters?

Or maybe it's caused by a weak heart, the fat man always feels that the eyes of these female warriors are always peeking at a certain part of themselves, so that walking is not natural.

Uh, seems a bit of a way? Which side of the pants did they go in before?

Although the fat man has been gone for a long time, the battle for the clean-up in the cemetery continues. The female warriors encountered on the way were also eight people as a unit, carrying various trophies and hurried to the west side of the cemetery.

"Dear Mr. Druid!" The female warriors they met were all bent down and bowed, both respectful and eager.

"Good work." The fat man just smiled kindly and nodded reservedly.

Well, why do they pause at an angle when they bow and look up?

The fat man wondered if the freshly baked leather shorts were torn and exposed, after all, the fat tailor was not very professional - he was not allowed to look at it, and then he would turn his face!

The camp has been relocated to the side of the cemetery, the wooden fence has been completed, and a small number of female warriors are on guard around it.

But the fat man didn't have to run around the wooden fence - hehe, the mighty man, of course, had to enter through the middle of the gate with a swagger!

Well, it's a bit embarrassing to think about......

The female warriors are obviously very interested in the two snow-white wolf spirits, and they seem to want to touch them, but they are worried about being abrupt, and the wolf spirits are also their life-saving wolves!

They didn't bring it up, and of course the fat man didn't take the initiative - Uncle took you to touch the wolf spirit?

And the oak wise man floating in mid-air obviously attracted the attention of the female warriors even more, and the fat man almost heard their hearts - oh, so cute and cute, how can you be so cute!

Uh, poor poor baby with clumsy words......

The fat man walked forward with his chest and back straight, and when he reached the center of the camp, the female warriors who led the way stopped. The bee-waisted female warrior who was the first to greet the fat man entered the big tent in the middle.

Next to the big tent, all kinds of weapons and equipment were piled up like a hill. Groups of female warriors are still moving this way. It seems that they were also seized and returned to the public.

More than a dozen lightly injured female soldiers are being sorted and identified, stored in a regular manner, and registered.

"Dear Mr. Druid, please forgive me for my faux pas, and forgive me for my slow afternoon." Flavi, wrapped in white linen cloth on his shoulders and a little pale, insisted on walking out of the tent to greet him, and bowed in salute.

The slow treatment in the afternoon should be that the letter has not been replied to, and the fat man has a lot of complaints about this-what about the first letter written by my brother on the continent of Candras, Fei Lao's nose is strong......

The fat man hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to help but not very easy to start, "Deputy battalion commander, please don't be polite, I was also abrupt in the morning, because I was in a hurry to contact you, but I didn't know how to contact you." ”

"It was my stupidity and conservatism that led to the sacrifice of two hundred and thirteen sisters. If they had been helped by Mr. Druid, they would not have died. Flavi's expression was gloomy.

Uh, did you die so much? The fat man was not easy to talk to for a while.

Flavi led the fat man into the tent, and the bee-waisted warrior followed. The crow is always flying in mid-air, and no one else can detect it. The two spirit wolves and the fierce poison vine were left outside the tent. The Oak Wise Man was playing happily everywhere.

In addition to a small bed, there is a carpet of three or four square meters in the tent, or is this carpet a seat for hospitality? It's thick and warm. Obviously, the civilization on the continent of Candras is not very high. Or maybe it's because Flavi is particularly frugal.

Flavi did not go back to bed, but sat with the fat man on the floor. The bee-waisted female warrior brought two bowls of milky drinks, and the fat man thanked him and tasted them, but they were sweet and sour.

This is the first time that the fat man has eaten on the continent of Candras. I had never met a living person before, and I didn't even know if there were humans in this world. He killed a lot of brute cattle, but he didn't dare to roast them to satisfy his hunger - who knows if there is mad cow disease......

"I've heard of druid legends, but I've never seen them." Flavi smiled slightly awkwardly, "But I know that Morena, the Blood Raven you killed, is very scheming. I took it for granted that you came here was actually a conspiracy by Morena. ”

"It sounds like you know this Morena?" The fat man had understood the caution of a leader, though he did not approve. Whether it's true or not, you can always catch it and ask it, right? Just shot the person away, it's a little more simple and rude. Or the way the world does things is not the same as the real world.

"Yes. Morena used to be the outstanding female warrior in Rogge's training camp and my good sisters. Last year, she was ordered to lead a team to Tristram to find out the news, and when she came back, it was different, but we didn't think much of it at the time. ”

Flavi resembles a young woman in her thirties, capable and strong. At this time, she spoke eloquently, and the fat man listened attentively - there is too much to understand in this world, and it needs a lot of absorption......

Half a year ago, Morena led more than 300 female warriors to leave the camp and her whereabouts have been unknown ever since. It wasn't until more than a month ago that Camp Rogge got the exact news.

Anchored in the burial grounds of nuns adjacent to the Icy Plains, more than 300 female warriors have been turned into walking corpses, and an endless army of death has been gathered, slaughtering the surrounding farmers and villages...... (To be continued.) )