There is a wind blowing in the forest, the air is so fresh, the tender green leaves on the chestnut tree are swaying with the wind, and the fluffy fruits on the tree can be seen everywhere, these chestnuts are called tree rice by the orcs on the plateau, those orcs think that the chestnut skin is very difficult to peel, so they don't like to eat, only some exquisite orc nobles will occasionally try chestnut rice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 But in the province of Sloit, almost like the apple tree, the chestnut tree is planted all over the hill by farmers who pick the chestnuts in the autumn and dry them and transport them to the south for a high price. Most of those apples are made into delicious cider.

The province of Sloit is very rich, if it were not for the barbarians from the north every year to hunt slaves, maybe this place would have reached the upper limit of the population, the products here are rice and cider, these two alone can make all the farmers live a less prosperous life, not to mention that it is close to the White Elephant River, and the fatty fish in the river are even more delicious.

The orcs in the Pai Plateau are better at baking food, and I'm very experienced with that, after all, I've been with Kuzna foodies for too long, so I learned some things naturally.

Just like in front of me, I naturally sat in front of the roast boar, very patiently shaking the simple handle on the wooden frame, and evenly rolling the roast boar that was roasted to a golden brown, almost all the fat was dried, and the skin was crispy. This boar, which is more than 100 pounds, is not heavy for me. In the past few years, my spiritual power has been growing by leaps and bounds, but the mana in my body has been stagnant, and I think this is directly related to the two elemental seeds on my back that continue to absorb the mana in my body. The growth of agility, strength, and physique is also much better than that of ordinary children.

The countless holes drilled out by the green vines have slowly been leveled, and the corpses of the barbarians have gradually become fertilizer for the nearby trees, buried deep in the soil, all of which Moras has done, he released a ghoul vine to drag the bloody barbarians into the soil, and by the way, manipulate the flower vine to restore the surrounding land as before.

My heart flutters with the breeze in the woods. Immersed in the woods full of wood-based magical energy, I felt that the whole person became relaxed, the sun shined through the sparse pine leaves, speckled into the glade, and the bushes on the side bloomed pale yellow unknown flowers, but unfortunately there was no fragrance.

Over and over again. I always take the trouble to brush the seasoning on the roast boar, and the aroma has drifted far away with the wind.

Moras must not have eaten a good meal in the past few days in the castle, and the old man did not understand why the boar had been roasted, but I had no intention of stopping.

"I don't seem to have said thank you for your help, kid. Morath said to me.

I looked up at him, smiled at him, and said, "Speaking of which, we're even." You helped me last time, so I'll come back and help you this time. We don't owe each other!"

This is what I learned in the Pai Plateau, many orcs would rather be embarrassed than owe favors, but I don't like to be mentioned often, and my current identity really shouldn't be too exposed to the eyes of the enemy. By this time I had already had the idea of leaving, since Morath and Morayar were out of danger and they had the ability to protect themselves. I can barely help by following them, so what is it like for me to stay.

The wild boar has been roasted to a very crispy crisp. I took out a boning knife from my bosom, shaved off two ribs with skin in my back, and handed it to Mauras. He saw the way I was using the boning knife and said to me with certainty: "Only those hunters on the plateau like to hold the knife in their backhand when they eat meat again." The knife will never hurt your mouth, you must have been on the plateau, you are getting more and more interested in me, child!"

Moras glanced meaningfully at the new flesh peeking out of my wrist, the dead skin had receded. But the newly grown flesh on my body could not hide my original injuries.

"You are an orc, only an orc wolf can have such a powerful bloodline talent, no wonder you dare to rush into the wall of fire and rescue me, and it's a pity that you will spend a magic scroll......" Moras tried to take a bite of the roast boar, but slowly closed his eyes and savored it, and then said in admiration: "It's been a long time since I've eaten such authentic plateau barbecue, and the taste of stewed yellow mutton, hehe!"

I didn't have much luggage on me, and most of my valuables were in my pocket, and I said to Morath, "The teacher took me with a caravan for two years in the wasteland, and I was tired of eating raw meat and wild vegetable soup and the like. At that time, the Zhonghui was looking forward to this kind of roast boar, as long as a small piece dipped in some salt, it was also very delicious......"

As soon as the topic of "eating" is discussed, I have something to talk about endlessly.

Not far away came the sound of horses' hooves, followed by a series of bells, and suddenly many horses appeared in sight, and the knights on the horses were dressed in a very messy manner, and there were many men and women. The young magician, who was riding at the front, dressed in a robe of knowledge, looked at me with a bright eye, and his gaze haughtily passed over me, and when he saw Moras sitting on a stone beside him eating roasted boar ribs, the magician hurriedly picked up his speed and ran towards me.

Behind him were two young girls riding argali, the chubby round-faced little girl was always smiling and curiously looking at the surrounding scenery, it seemed that she didn't want to go out often, sitting on the argali, always wanting to stop and admire. The little girl is in the beautiful era of headless and careless, and she feels very novel when she sees everything, and she always keeps looking.

The other girl was actually a magician, dressed in a delicate magician's robe, sitting steadily on the Gubolai horse, following the young mage, and walking slowly through the chestnut forest with the crisp sound of horses' hooves.

They were followed by three flaming horses, all of whom wore cloaks and delicate masks on their faces. Judging from their figures, they should also be women, but they seem very mysterious. At the back is a group of burly northern men, who come from an adventuring group called "Black Mist".

"Teacher Morath!" the young magician waved at Moraes from afar, his excited expression could be seen.

At this time, Moras stood up, looked at Mo Xiang on the horse very excitedly, and nodded with satisfaction. He had always had an idea in his mind. That is to guess: the student who is the most proud of himself, after getting the news, will come to himself.

Now it seems that Mosra's student is still very reliable, at least in times of crisis, he will use the power around him. Trying to get Morath back.

Moras looked a little excited, and then asked loudly, "Xiang, is that you?"

"Teacher Moraes......"

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

Along the way, Mo Xiang's adventure group also met a few young barbarian squads, those young barbarian warriors who had no combat experience were quickly cleaned up by the "Black Mist" adventure group, but a very unreasonable thing, that is, there was no human slave around these young barbarians. This shows that these young barbarians did not come to hunt slaves at all. And they were rumored to be very warlike barbarians of the Celtic tribe, numbering more than eight thousand.

Then, Morath began to talk about how he was about to reach the plain outside the city of Sloit, first unknowingly walked into a large magic array that was distorted in space, and at the last moment, he was sealed by the sealing wood magic array in the other party's hand, and he did not exert the slightest power at all. was caught by a group of swarming bandits and dragged back to the castle.

It's obvious. There are people who are very familiar with Morath among the bandits on the other side, so they do not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build a magic array of sealed wood in order to be able to resist Morath's powerful magic. Apparently Spender was in the know. And if he hadn't stolen a scroll of the "Sealed Wood Magic Array" from the library of the Royal Academy of Magic in the Grimm Imperial Capital, Spencer would not have had any chance of catching Morath.

The crowd sat around the campfire. A crispy roasted boar was distributed among more than two dozen people, and each person could not share much, but they ate it with relish.

Mo Xiang put down a pork rib in his hand and began to analyze the situation non-stop: "What do they want to do when they catch Sha? Speaking of which, there is no benefit in doing so, and it will even cause the anger of old Wall Ellie. Those rabble bandits, in the eyes of old Wall, have not been taken to heart for a long time, thinking that as long as a little force is dispatched. You can catch all those bandits. ”

"How could a Lady Kale come out of this?" Morayar said, "She wasn't wanted by the Magic Guild of the Grimm Empire very early, why did she appear here?"

"Rumors in the city of Sloit say that more than 8,000 Celts have surrounded the town of El, and now there is no news of the town of El, and no one has been able to rush out of the city, and now the mountains are full of ambushes of barbarians. ”

"It's not that this lady invented a space magic and became famous in one fell swoop, but this lady Kalai has a very unique skill in building space magic. When I was at the academy, I also went to read her writings. Anggus, the leader of the Black Mist Adventure Map, also interjected on the side.

"Then why did Lady Calle make such a blatant plunder, and who was standing behind her?" If there was no backer, Lady Calle would never dare to appear in front of everyone, the Wizards' Guild had issued a wanted mission for Lady Calle, and the reward was not bad, and some witchers were very willing to take this kind of lucrative list. However, all the magicians who know Madame Calle know that she is a very cunning fox, good at using spatial magic, and ordinary magicians can't keep up with Madame Calle's speed at all, and they watch Madame Kale pass through the spatial cracks and disappear at the end of the road

"Their target: Jingyue Ellie!" Moras and Mo Xiang shouted in unison.

"She has been away from Sloitt City for several days with the soldiers of the 5,000 Guard Regiment, and yesterday morning, when we set out from Sloitt City, we also saw the light cavalry of the North Wind Legion dispatching, it seems that they may be in danger! The distress signal has been transmitted back to Sloitt City......" Mo Xiang thought of what happened when he left the city yesterday morning.

Mansa, as the actual manager of the 'Heaven and Earth', has his own source of information every day, and he obviously already knows some information, but he has never said it, and now he said: "Someone wants to do something to Old Wall! This thing has been planned for a long time, otherwise how could these barbarians appear on the south bank of the White Elephant River for no reason? They have not been hiding in the corner, and these barbarians who have come out to make waves at this time have all been invited by someone to come over to deal with the guard regiment of Jingyue and Ellie. Maybe they're still in the dark, and the future Duchess of the Ellie family obviously doesn't know what she's doing!"

Mo Xiang sighed again, looking at the past in this mountain forest, the vast green sea, he would not see anything else, but at this time, Moras began to nod and said: "In this mountain and wilderness, I don't know how many barbarians are waiting for her to break in!"

"What will happen to El City?" I was most worried about the safety of El City, I wondered what was going on with Ryant, Fanny, and Tracy, and I should be with them at such a time, so I asked the young magician.

Mo Xiang just raised his head slightly, glanced at me indifferently, but didn't speak.

Moras said behind me, "There won't be too much danger for the time being, they will always surround the town of El, and ambush the reinforcements on the outskirts of the town of El, the first to bear the brunt of the guard regiment of Jingyue Ellie ......"

"We may still have time...... Bring back our future Duchess of Sloit!" (To be continued.) )