"Uncle Finn, can the new master really feed us?"

The little miner tightened his belt and looked at Finn wistfully. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although the two didn't know each other when they were on the Treasure Mine, Flame followed Finn since they arrived at Rog's camp. If it weren't for the charred snake that Finn gave him on the way to escape, the flames might not have reached Camp Rogue, the legendary paradise.

"Yes, honorable Lord Druid, there is no need to lie to us." Finn touched Flame's little head. This little head hasn't been washed for a long time. Of course, Finn also used the right to bathe when he went down to the river to fish. It's just that the flame is too young, and he will really freeze to death when he goes down to the river.

"Pull it down, Finn." The lame miner Lao Shange also tightened his belt and curled up in the haystack, his body seemed to be warmer. Finn is too kind, and too gullible to others—have you ever heard of a master getting food for his subordinates? Is this?

There is only so much food in the world, and if you don't starve to death, you will starve him to death, and a fool will only get food for others, even if it is just a gesture.

Well, if it weren't for Finn giving him half a black fish, Old Mountain might not have known about hunger a long time ago.

Well, one day sooner or one day later, you will eventually die in this mess of grass unconsciously, and your stomach will never be hungry again.

All three of them had cracks on their hands, and there were hidden bloodshots coming out. Homeless, jobless and unsettling miners, they had to wade into the icy blackwater river spearfish. If you can fork it, you will roast it by the river and eat it, and if you don't fork it, you will wait until the fork arrives and eat it.

Fortunately, Finn's craftsmanship was better, or luckier, and more importantly, he was righteous enough to give his fish to his former miner brothers. Gradually, a dozen miners gathered around him, and they all worked together to build a canoe that could be launched without going directly into the water, although there were still not enough fish to eat.

Neither mentally nor physically, Finn is outstanding. Gather around Finn, even if it's a huddle to keep warm, the weather in Rog's camp is too cold.

What is even colder is the human heart.

Whether it's fishing or hunting, you always need some tools. Although food was the first priority, clothes and shacks needed to be purchased, and the miner brothers exchanged their prey with the Roggs.

Of course, this can also be seen as selling fish. Doing business requires paying taxes, and the tax collectors under Lord Akara should not be too ruthless. Camp Rogge also had fishermen who felt their interests had been violated.

In short, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Outsiders are always bullied, and the name of the New Rogue focuses on the new.

When they are bullied, they will always resist, and the miners are struggling on the line of death, and there is only one rotten life in their bodies. If you really do it, the Rogge natives may not be able to do it - Lao Tzu doesn't even have shoes to wear......

The rest of the New Rogers are even less likely to do it - Lao Tzu is organized......

Not to mention, the number of miners around Finn has slowly increased to more than thirty, as well as the scattered miners attached to the periphery, and even other New Rogers have approached, and they have gradually made a name for themselves, at least they will not be slaughtered anymore.

So far, Finn has five canoes under his name, and a long shack by the Blackwater River.

Well, still not enough to eat, or not warmly dressed......

"Honorable Lord Druids told me to look for my fellow miners, but he didn't say anything about what to do. Well, I'll have to go to the Peel Casino again. Finn rubbed his two big hands, but he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle Finn, I'm with you!" The flames jumped up with a snort, and the young man was more agile with his hands and feet.

The old mountain brother couldn't persuade Finn, he didn't feel at ease, and he followed behind with a limp leg. If Finn is sold, I'll have to count the money for him!" Well, if you think about it, these dozens of miners are really not very valuable......

When the three Finns arrived at the Skinning Bar, they met Sligo hurrying out with four thugs. Finn hurriedly leaned in with a shy face. Sligo said impatiently, "Honorable Lord Druid summoned me. ”

"Oh, oh!" Finn didn't dare to say more, and followed in fear.

Lord Druid was called, but Sligo did not inform anyone. For those who follow the leader, information is important. The amount of information you have represents the level of intimacy with your leader. Every time you have a personal encounter with a leader, it can be a rare opportunity. Telling others is diluting the opportunity.

Finn was fine, though.

As a native of Rogue and a well-known man, Sligo actually doesn't look down on Finn. It's this group of out-of-towners who have lost their homes, causing order in the Rogue camp, and there are damned beggars everywhere.

However, Finn is loyal and honest, and he still has a few rammers under his hand who are not afraid of death, and Sligo deliberately pulls him to help. In fact, it was through Sligo's referral that Finn was able to join the late Lord Kidd's camp.

Well, it's okay to pull it, at least it's not a threat.

However, when people have good intentions, they are prone to accidents.

"Honorable Lord Druid summoned us?" Maurieva came running with a gust of incense.

Sligo had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it. Finn did not threaten, but Maurieva did not dare to offend. This person's methods are too evil, just follow him, and bring Jasmine and Rose - the two top brands of the Nightingale, don't you need to entertain guests?

Everyone hurried to the teleportation array, but they didn't know the point. The Honorable Druids are not here. No one was sent to the table.

"Dear Lord Druid, what are you asking us to wait for?" Finn rubbed his two large, dry hands together and anxiously circled in place.

"Honorable Lord Druids are calling me!" Sligo replied angrily. The last word is particularly emphasized. This sentence had long been wanted to be shouted at Maurieva, but Sligo didn't dare.

I don't feel much pleasure when I shout it out now. How could the honorable Lord Druid send a little beggar to deliver a message? Am I too frizzy, don't make a joke.

The crowd waited impatiently, but they did not dare to leave.

The result is finally there. An aqua-blue arched door appears out of thin air, colorful and magically shining - this is the legendary portal, right?

Whether it's a fixed teleportation array or a one-time portal, it can only be activated and used by the transferee. Ordinary people, let alone using it, have very few opportunities to see.

The scrolls that return to the city are even more valuable, and they are enough for ordinary people to eat for a month.

Of course, this is certainly not a problem for the esteemed Lord Druid! The Sligo subconsciously raised their heads as they prepared to greet and listen to the Venerable Druid.

The next moment, the eyes of the Sligo people widened.

"Bang! Boom! ”

With two loud bangs, two giant bulls jumped out!

, the bull will also use the portal? Did the Brute Bull storm Rog's camp through the portal?

And they all ran away. Finn also dragged the old mountain brother to run together. Of course, Brother Lao Shan's is not slow, there are more lame miners, and it is Brother Lao who escapes to Rogge's camp.

Wild bulls are terrifying, unrivaled beings.

Everyone except Morieva has fought monsters to some extent. But it's limited to small animals like the Sinking Demon and the Giant Rat. And the monster of the wild bull has rough skin and thick meat, and it is difficult to be injured by knives and guns, and it runs like flying. On top of that, they weigh at least 500 pounds or more, and the big ones can even reach as high as 1,000 pounds, such as the two heads that jumped in.

Even if an adventurer goes out hunting, if he is unlucky enough to encounter a wild bull, he can only hope to run faster than his companions......

But the two bulls didn't chase after them, but fell to the ground?

Everyone stopped one after another, prepared the posture of starting at any time, and looked back carefully.

Finn was the most daring, and slowly leaned in. The flames also had the courage to follow. The old mountain brother was lame, but he also followed closely behind, and took out the firewood knife on his waist - although he was not at all upset, at least he could strengthen his courage......

Uh, the bull didn't jump out, but was thrown in?

These are two brute bulls without heads, but the rest of the body is intact.

The bull has no head and is still terrifying. Strangely, the broken part of its neck is a wisp rather than a neat facet. It is not cut off by one cut, but also chopped by multiple cuts.

Uh, this brute's head seems to have been torn off raw? How much effort does this take?

The blood is still gushing out, steaming and of course murderous......

With Fein in front, the Sligos slowly leaned in, and even Maurieva covered his nose and came closer.

Then, everyone looked at each other.

Dear Lord Druid, what does this mean?

The aqua-blue arched door vanished, and the venerable Lord Druid still did not appear.

"Honorable Lord Druid summoned us here?" Maurieva covered her nose with a handkerchief.

"Honorable Lord Druids summoned me here!" This is a matter of principle, and Sligo cannot give up.

"What is the purpose of summoning us here, esteemed Lord Druid?" Maurieva frowned, but he didn't have the same level of knowledge as Sligo.

"Dear Lord Druid......" Sligo was confused.

"I remember the honorable Lord Druid telling Master Maurieva to buy a pot, and the Lord Druid said that he would feed us ......," Fein said tentatively, embarrassed to guess.

Mm-hmm, I'm just guessing. What to do is still up to the two adults to make their own decisions......

After a long wait, the honorable Lord Druid still did not appear. Sligo and Maurieva didn't come up with an idea.

Sligo looked inquiringly at Maurieva. Why don't you come up with an idea?

Maurieva glared at Sligo coquettishly. Boy, do you want to hurt my mother? You're a little tender!

"My lords, I still think that this is the food that the honorable Lord Druid has given us. He also asked if there was a problem with eating alienated organisms. Or is it up to me to take on the responsibility? Finn stood up bravely.

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