Our team walked south along the Yelian Mountain branch until more than ten kilometers away, and when we turned back, we could see the owner of Horsens standing on the boulder and waving to us. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info As long as you look up a little, you can see that the bare leaves are even on the mountain, there is not even a decent tree, excessive cutting has made the whole mountain bare on the surface of the rock, through the green weeds can still be found between the mountain walls, probably cut down a long time ago, the stumps have rotted and blackened, I think if there is a heavy rain, maybe some mushrooms can grow here.

Looking at the whole barren mountain, the bare rocks gradually being blown by the wind blowing from Qinghai Lake, and the place has begun to become barren, I can't help but wonder who cut down these trees.

It's not too far from the North Gulf Quarry to the drowning mooring at the edge of the Death Swamp, but the wilderness above the road is often met with wandering swamp zombies, and these potential threats to us need to be eliminated little by little, so our team walks slowly.

Thirteen hundred gray dwarf slaves followed the back of the group, their feet were shackled in heavy shackles, and every ten gray dwarves were chained together, and all of them had to act in unison, or they might fall together, and they would not be able to walk fast. The gray dwarves have seldom eaten enough throughout the winter and even in the spring, and for the last month they have only been given a piece of potato per person a day, and I think that no matter how cruel the whip is, it is impossible to speed up their pace.

Today's Sister Guoguo also likes the Agui Beast, and every day when she is free, she will leave the Gubo Horse aside, and Lai will chat with me on the Agui Beast, she is full of curiosity about me and Kuz's trip to the North Road Wasteland. Why is it that just over a month has made such a big change for our two brothers? The style of doing things doesn't even feel like two kids. And what shocked her the most was the endless stream of new ideas and the speed at which Kuz and I were saving up.

This time the purchase of slaves has to be said to be a big deal, and no one would believe that the family behind Kuz would give Kuzi such a large amount of use rights. In fact, even Horsens didn't expect Kuz to be so rich, and he bought all the slaves in his hands directly, one hundred and thirty gold coins, and many orcs couldn't earn so much money in their lifetime.

Actually, I think the people who were most surprised were the two people who were galloping in the field on horseback, Viru and Jonbach. They have been following the Laitu tribe for so long, and it is not difficult to find out how we started, when we were in the northern wasteland, they led the orcs to hunt the demon antelope herd with a large number of magic scrolls, and later used the magic scroll array on the outskirts of Guruding Town to defeat Barente's gray dwarf bandit group, these things cannot be concealed from those who have a heart. They wouldn't believe in selling the Antelope skins alone, or selling the fine salt and hundreds of sets of dwarven chain mail. We have the confidence to squander these scrolls that are not even low-level magic scrolls.

"How do you two have so much money?" Sister Guoguo was very curious, she knew about me and Kig drawing the magic scroll, but she also knew that we had never exchanged the magic scroll for a penny since we arrived in Gurudin.

I lay on my back in the leather saddle of the Aragui Beast, my head resting on my hands, squinting at the clouds in the sky, and remembering the appearance of Qige when she was leaving, like a silver moon hanging like a hook in the night sky. I didn't even dare to look at her in that beautiful face. In the two months I have been with her, she has always appeared in front of me as pure as the sister next door, and although I know that she will always downplay her beauty, I never thought that there was such a big gap between us.

She was before leaving. Worried that my trip to the drowning of Kuz and Kuz might be in danger, and that Kuz and I were not enough to cover the entire Raitu tribe with only twenty-five gold coins from selling fine salt, Kig had a lot of affection for the beast women. Along the way, whether it is collecting herbs in the wasteland, or drying, carrying, setting up tents and other trivial chores. The orcs will be very attentive to help Miss Qi, and Qige is worried that we don't have enough money to buy food. So Kig and I discussed exchanging 300 fire-gathering scrolls for 100 gold coins with her uncle.

In a trance, I was immersed in the memories with Qige, and I even forgot to answer Sister Guoguo's question.

"Heh, or is it a secret?" Sister Guoguo's thin lips curved upwards in a lovely arc, and she smiled very specially.

Kuzi sat on the neck of the Agui Beast, driving the Agui Beast forward, the road ahead was smooth, he didn't always have to stare at the road ahead, at this time he turned his head and said to Sister Guoguo: "Our brother is now the largest salt merchant in the Orc Tribe, didn't he still sell 5,000 catties of fine salt before he came?"

"Cut, that salt is worth a few dollars!" Sister Guoguo pouted and said, "You always have to find a better reason, whether it's making up a piece of the best magic herb in the northern foothills wasteland or selling a batch of magic cores, you can't always use the excuse of selling salt to prevaricate everything!"

Sister Guoguo looked at the big boxes on the back of the Yagui beasts, and said earnestly: "You have brought hundreds of tribes all the way, what do the beast girls of those tribes eat all of a sudden? Delicious dried meat and sausages with wheat cakes, this kind of food, even the wolf cavalry stationed in the Guruding Fortress can't compare with you, and then look at what you use along the way! Whether it is a desert or a barren grassland, it can't stop your footsteps, do you know why?"

There is no doubt that everyone knows that it is with scrolls. We use those cheap scrolls as a matter of course in the Northern Foothills, and sometimes even give those magic scrolls to the poor hunters who wander in the wasteland, and we have never hesitated. So when we led such a large group of people on the road in the wasteland, we habitually divided the magic scrolls in our hands, the fire gathering scrolls and the frost scrolls that could condense water balls.

No one deliberately asked us where these scrolls came from, but Sister Guoguo's words reminded us that we should find a reason for the existence of these magic scrolls.

"Viru is curious about your so-called magic arrows!" Sister Gogo gently stroked her magic staff with one hand, and would always fiddle with her staff when she had a problem. She stared at me and said, "How can the orc tribes of the Pai Plateau have this thing, I just heard that the elves of the Eternal Night Forest like to make such flashy things, I don't believe that old Kuru taught you." ”

My mouth opened wide. He and Kutz looked at each other, not expecting this whimsical attention to be of interest to Viru. Where is this a magic arrow? The real magic arrows require the inscriptionist to draw a magic pattern circle directly on the shaft of the arrow with a magic carving knife, and the arrow clusters are simply made of magic crystals. These magic arrows are incredibly powerful, and they are just as expensive.

Kuzi didn't hesitate, reached out and took out an ordinary feather arrow made of fine iron arrow cluster from the quiver and handed it to Sister Guoguo, behind the arrow cluster of this feather arrow was a thin magic sheepskin scroll sticking to the shaft, this is the magic arrow that Qi Ge and I whimsically imitated.

"You also know that Jia is a magical genius, no matter how thin the magic parchment, he has a way of drawing frost scrolls, and no mage can look at such a secondary magic scroll. However, we have only slightly improved the recipe of the magic ink, and made the scroll a little thinner, if this kind of feather arrow sticking to the magic scroll is considered a magic arrow!" Kuzi said this, his eyes fell on the two sealed magic wood boxes on the side, stretched out his slender hand and patted the lid of the wooden box easily, and then said triumphantly: "Our two boxes are full of frost scrolls on the shafts of this arrow. ”

"Sister, I want to!" I turned over comfortably in the leather saddle of the Yagui Beast, and said to Sister Guoguo, "Let's go back to El Town, maybe we can open a workshop that sells magic scrolls." A fire-gathering scroll like this is inexpensive to make, and it's easy to use, isn't it?"

Sister Guoguo looked carefully at the feather arrows with magic scrolls stuck to the shaft behind this arrow cluster, looking incredible. It was as if someone had pushed open another door to the wizarding world in front of her eyes, and suddenly said, "It turns out that it can still be like this." ”

"Are there scrolls in these two boxes?" a flush appeared on Sister Guoguo's face, she probably didn't know it all along. This kind of frost scroll is for me, and I can't make a hundred and draw eighty in one night. It's as easy as eating, it's too cooked.

Kuz pointed to the demon sealing boxes on the back of the Agui Beast. Showing off, he said, "These are all of them, but those boxes contain the scrolls of the Fire Gathering Technique." ”

"What the hell do you want to do with so many scrolls to drown!" No one cares more about magic scrolls than a magician, especially when she discovers that the Pyromelization scroll and the Frost Scroll are as worthless as rotten cabbage, and her values are completely turned upside down.

I said, "We're going to destroy the swamp zombies that are destroying the orc tribe's home!"

Kuzi said: "Drown again and build our own home!"

Walking all the way up the windmill hills, after encountering a mage killer from the undead ghost clan Death Scythe that night, Kuz noticed that the frost scroll was sticking to the feather arrows, and it had such an unexpected effect, so he and the maid Asakusa rushed to make dozens of feather arrows with ice magic.

However, I feel that such feathered arrows have given up damage, and it is better to pair frost traps with wind wolffang arrows. Since Viru was interested in our imitation of the magic arrows, Kuz was also quite generous, and directly counted ten frost feather arrows and handed them to Sister Gogo, and asked her to pass them on to the demon hunter archer Viru anyway.

In fact, Kuz and I have always had a boulder hanging over our hearts, and that is the Death Scythe mixed in with the swamp zombie horde. I am worried that these assassins who come out of the swamp will cause fatal damage to the ordinary orcs in the tribe, and ordinary orcs will not be able to avoid the sneak attack of the death scythe at night.

For the swamp corpse king and the swamp zombies, Kuz and I were fully prepared when we were in Gurudin Town, and Kuz's brother Chief Kut also mentioned that there is a ghost called the death scythe in the depths of the death swamp, and repeatedly warned us not to be targeted by this undead creature, but we didn't say too much, just said that the death scythe can only live in the misty death swamp, where the light of day is not seen all year round, and the death scythe is afraid of light and electricity magic, but they are always used to hiding in the depths of the swamp and rarely do not come out.

Only a demon hunter like Viru is an innate restraint on the undead Death Scythe, but even with the Wind Wolf Tooth Arrow, Viru is not sure to keep a Death Scythe that could sneak into the darkness at any moment. However, if there were such frost feather arrows, it might not be the same.

In fact, Kuz gave the feather arrow to Viru, the original intention was to let Viru take care of the ordinary orcs in the Laitu tribe, so that they could have more means to hunt the death sickle, these undead creatures at the peak state of the first level are similar to the swamp corpse king, their soul fire is also much stronger, and there are almost all demon cores in their heads. Hunting the Death Scythe is a matter of profit for Viru.

However, the night after receiving ten Frost Feather Arrows, Viru sent five Cores to Kuz.

This kind of magic core that has not been peeled off the hard shell is like a walnut, no one can predict how big the magic crystal inside is, sometimes bad luck, the peeled magic crystal will not be much bigger than a grain of rice, in that case, it will be considered blind. If you are lucky, the magic crystal peeled out is like a walnut kernel, and the crystal magic element attribute is single, then you will make a lot of money.

This kind of magic core that has not been peeled off and taken out of the magic crystal can generally be sold for seven or eight gold coins in the market of Guruding Town, and if it is brought back to the Grimm Imperial Capital, it will never be less than ten gold.

In other words, the ten frost feather arrows, which Viru bought back for the price of each piece of hardware, can see that he does not want to be bound by the orcs of our entire Raitu tribe, and would rather pay a high price for those feather arrows than owe favors.

...... Beautiful Dividing Line......

Sister Guoguo's tent lit a crystal hanging lamp with magic crystals, I remember the first time I lay in Sister Guoguo's tent, when I saw this particularly delicate crystal hanging lamp, it was still when I was in the Xinghu grassland, that time I was unexpectedly ill, burned by the fire poison left by the fire element, and later, when I woke up, I slept in this tent.

"Wei Lu ......" Sister Guoguo hesitated for a long time, trying to explain, but she didn't know what to say.

I can understand Viru's thoughts, he will only be responsible for protecting the people around him, and he will only follow us to drown once, which can be regarded as protecting me and Kuz, as for the other orcs, he doesn't care at all, and he can't control it.

It's just that before we come to drown again, we have been fully prepared in our hearts, and the beast girls of the Laytu tribe are far stronger than they appear, and they know more clearly what they are going to face next, but drowning is only here as their home, and if they can go home, what is this danger.

"Sister, I can figure it out myself, things are not as bad as we thought!" I turned to Sister Guoguo and said.

At this time, I was crouching on a wolfskin mattress and spreading out my guinea pig skin sleeping bag. Sister Guoguo on the side was wearing a white nightdress with lace, revealing a smooth and round calf under the nightdress, and she made her coiled hair into a ponytail, so that she could sleep more comfortably.

The orcs who live on the edge of the swamp also have a lot of survival experience, and it is no secret that these death scythes are afraid of light, so the way for the orcs to deal with the sneak attack of the death scythe is simpler, that is, at night, light a few more torches, light a few more bonfires in the camp, and the orcs sleep together around the campfire, so that for them, it is the safest, just like the optimistic Gerille said: No matter what happens, I can always think of a good one. (To be continued.) )