"The food here is really unpalatable! Phew, is this wine? Sour and astringent! He Dong tasted a bite of the food sent by Xiao Er of the Rakshasa Clan just now, and immediately couldn't help but spit it out.

The development direction of the Rakshasa world is obviously different from that of the earth, only focusing on personal strength here, of course, there is also a high-ranking person who likes to enjoy, but the highest-grade enjoyment here is not as good as a backward township in Huaxia in the eyes of He Dong. This is mainly because everyone's mind is focused on how to improve their own strength, and they don't study too much about the things they enjoy.

For example, the food, except for boiling, grilling and cold salad, is really poor in means, and the drinks are quite poor.

However, He Dong has long understood these situations, so he often has some food in his storage space, so he directly poured out all the wine and food from the small second end of the Rakshasa Clan Shop, replaced them with the wine and food he brought, and ate slowly.

"Boy, go and bring out the good wine and food to the military master, today Lao Tzu will not return if he is not drunk!" And just when He Dong was alone upstairs leisurely drinking wine and eating delicious food, seven soldiers in armor suddenly walked in from the outside in the hall downstairs.

These soldiers have just come down from the battlefield, after a whole day of fighting, they are already very tired, tomorrow there will be a second echelon of men and horses to replace them, which means that tomorrow they will have a day to rest, but such a rest can only be a physical rest, but they are all with a faint sadness in their hearts, because after a whole day of fighting today, they survived, but there are also comrades around them who have left them forever. As the saying goes, one drunk relieves a thousand sorrows. That's why they chose not to go straight to rest. Instead, I ran here to get drunk.

"Yes, yes! The small ones are gone! "These soldiers have just come down from the battlefield. His body was full of bloody aura, and suddenly the shopkeeper of the Rakshasa clan was frightened, and he hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

"In the morning, we still had ten of us eating together, but now there are only seven of us left! In addition to Ba Donghai's life and death, the sledgehammer and Blackbeard are really gone. A soldier with a scar on his face said sadly.

"Blackbeard was shot through by an arrow right next to me! The way he looked at me before he died, I still can't forget it! A soldier who was not very old also said sadly.

"The sledgehammer died a terrible death, he was slashed in the stomach, and even his intestines were exposed. But at that time, the ambulance team was not enough at all, and the sledgehammer was so painful to death! My eyes were red at the time! Speaking of the death of their comrades, the expressions of these soldiers were gloomy and gloomy.

"Ahh A soldier who looked like he was under a lot of pressure slammed the table and yelled like a vent.

Xiao Er, a Rakshasa shopkeeper, was walking over with a plate, and suddenly heard this shout, so frightened that he almost threw the plate on the ground, but even so, half of the dishes on the plate were scattered. This frightened the shopkeeper, he was afraid of being harassed by these soldiers, but he didn't dare to go back. I had to tremble and carefully put the dishes on the table.

"You say. If there had been a feathered human clan at that time, wouldn't the sledgehammer have died? At this time, these soldiers didn't pay attention to the shopkeeper, and suddenly a soldier said.

"Of course, the Feathered Clan is said to be the best at treating this kind of injury. Alas, but where should I go to find the Feathered Clan? A soldier said with a direct sigh.

"What if you find the Feathered Humans? The last place the Feather Race wants to go is the battlefield! Otherwise, they would not have been forced by the joint forces of all the tribes to hunt down and kill the clans, and they would be about to be wiped out. An older soldier said.

"Anyway, if I can really find the Feather Clan, I will beg and ask him to treat Ba Donghai!" The relationship between these soldiers is obviously very good, the younger soldier said directly and resolutely.

"If anyone can help Lao Tzu find someone from the Yuren Clan, Lao Tzu will give him all his savings!" The soldier with the scar on his face also said directly and loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Everybody......! The words of several soldiers were all heard in the ears of the Rakshasa shopkeeper, although the shopkeeper was timid, but he was even more greedy for money, so he was suddenly moved by Scarface's words.

"What, everyone? What about wine? Why don't you hurry up and get the wine? Scarface was the most irritable time for them at this time, and the appearance of the shopkeeper suddenly became his venting bucket, so he roared directly at the shopkeeper.

"I ...... Ladies and gentlemen, the little ones know where there is the Feather Clan! In order to get the reward, the second little er of the Rakshasa clan shop gritted his teeth and said tremblingly.

"I also know where there is the Feather Human Race, the Fifth Country knows it, and the entire Rakshasa Realm also knows it, don't they all live in the world's highest mountain, Harlem Mountain?" The older soldier said mockingly.

After the Feather Race was squeezed out and hunted down by the various races in the Rakshasa Realm, the whole clan moved to a place that was inaccessible, where the four seasons were cold, and the most important thing was that the mountain peaks were tall and tall, and ordinary people could not go up, which was the highest mountain in the Rakshasa Realm they just said.

"No, I mean, I know that there is a Feather Race in our southern main city!" The Rakshasa shopkeeper really had a miracle this time, and he was not intimidated, and after getting over the initial fright, he finally mustered up the courage to say.

"What?" As soon as the Rakshasa shopkeeper's words fell, the seven soldiers suddenly stood up together, all staring at him with round eyes.

"You ...... You guys......! "The Rakshasa shopkeeper had just overcome his fear, but at this time, the aura of the seven people was too strong, and it suddenly scared the Rakshasa shopkeeper again.

"What did you just say? You said that there is a person from the Feather Human Race in the southern main city? Scarface walked in front of Xiao Er of the Rakshasa Clan, and then asked sharply.

"Yes...... Be...... Yes! The Rakshasa shopkeeper nodded nervously and said.

"Tell me, where is he?" Scarface's expression became very hideous at this time, as if he would directly tear him apart if Xiao Er of the Rakshasa Clan didn't say anything.

"In ...... At......! At this time, Xiao Er of the Rakshasa Clan suddenly regained his composure, although his voice was still a little trembling, but his eyes turned quickly, and he also looked at the storage ring that Scarface wore on his finger very boldly.

"Hmph, here you go! But I warn you, if I don't find the Feathered Man you mentioned, be careful that I peel you and pull your tendons! Although Scarface was impatient, he also noticed the expression of the Rakshasa shopkeeper, so he immediately sneered, took out a cloth bag from the storage ring, and then threw the cloth bag to the Rakshasa shopkeeper without hesitation.

"Thank you, Master Jun, for the reward. Thank you for the reward! Xiao Er of the Rakshasa Clan took the cloth bag and opened it to see that it was full of magic crystals, and his face was full of ecstasy.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me where is that Feather Clan?" Scarface roared as he glared at him.

"That Feather Clan came here five days ago, as if he had come to buy something. I should have left a long time ago, but we were suddenly attacked by the rebels here, so we didn't make it, he ......! The Rakshasa shopkeeper immediately spoke.

"What are you talking about so much nonsense? I'll just ask you, where is that Feather Clan?? Scarface said impatiently.

"The third floor, Tianzi No. 1 room!" This time, the Rakshasa shop Xiao Er said it succinctly and clearly.

"Up!" Hearing this answer, the seven soldiers glanced at each other, and rushed towards the third floor without saying a word. And soon found the Tianzi No. 1 guest room, and didn't even knock on the door, and rushed in directly.

"What do you want?" He Dong was drinking alone, and suddenly saw the seven soldiers who broke in, and was shocked, and his first thought was, could it be that his identity was revealed? But soon he shook his head in denial, because he was very confident in himself.

"Sure enough, it's the Feather Clan!" After seeing He Dong, the seven soldiers showed surprised expressions at the same time, and Scarface shouted even more.

"What the hell are you going to do? Shop two, shop two! What kind of shop are yours, how can anyone come in? As soon as He Dong heard that the other party was tightly targeting his identity as a feather clan, he immediately sensed something, but he was not sure about some things, so he directly pretended to be angry and shouted.

"Brother of the Feathered Clan! Don't get me wrong, we don't mean it badly! This time it was the old soldier who stood up directly, and then with a friendly smile on his face, and his voice was very gentle.

The feather people are famous for their stubborn and cold temperament, and they are also famous for not being afraid of death, once they encounter irresistible oppression, the first choice is suicide, so everyone knows that they must not use tough means for the feather people, otherwise it is easy to lose more than they lose.

"Yes, brother of the Feather Clan, we are here to beg you, please save our brother!" The youngest soldier suddenly rushed over, and then pleaded directly with He Dong.

"This ...... This......! The other party's actions made He Dong secretly happy, it seemed that his guess just now was true, this soldier must have known his existence, and then let himself save people, although this was exactly the result he wanted, but at this time he still pretended to be embarrassed.

"Brother of the Feathered Clan, we know you don't like the battlefield. But we also know that you like peace, so we don't ask you to go to the battlefield to help us, we just hope that you can help our brothers in the rear! The old soldier followed.

"Really won't let me go to the battlefield?" He Dong pretended to be cautious and asked tentatively.

"Really, we will never force you to go to the battlefield, we just need you to help our brother in the rear!" The old soldier heard He Dong's tone a little loose, and suddenly said in surprise. (To be continued......)