Adam checked the herbs and scanned the wood reserves to see if the fire protection was in place.

The earth stove and boiler are fully equipped, and the tongues of fire of different sizes lick the bottom, and try to process the finished product according to the right temperature.

"Your Excellency."

The militiamen, who covered their mouths and noses with square scarves, tried to remain as calm as possible.

He wanted to find a clean cloth and hand it to the lord, but he was afraid that it would be too arrogant, after all, the adults were familiar with the ingredients of these recipes, and they also knew that certain gases would burn their lungs.

Adam didn't respond immediately, but poured the sword oil from the clay pot into the waste water tank.

The slightly cloudy liquid smelled flat, and only his senses could smell the grass.

[Mixed animal oil: dog fat, white whooping red]

"It's hard work, the color and quality are very good."

Adam said mildly that some work had to be checked before it could be heard.

"If you're too tired, remember to change shifts in time, and I'll find a way to improve the environment here when I get back."

There are so few things that can be used to reward the hard-working, which is also the embarrassment caused by the lack of materials.

The militia has not slackened in the slightest, and this is a matter of good fortune.

The road is about to be opened, and more people will join the stronghold.

He hopes that this atmosphere of rigorous work and hard work will not be affected and affected, so as a lord, he must show an attitude in certain things so as not to disappoint his subjects.

Just as Adam was wiping the arrow with grease, he suddenly stopped.

"? He walked into the gravel square, walked around, and finally came to his side.

It was an infantryman on duty who slammed the door.

He held a spear and a short knife at his waist, and bowed to the lord before reporting the matter: the fog had begun to extend into the stronghold.

Many creatures fled away from that direction, and the beasts and monsters approaching the stronghold had all been dealt with.

Slightly damaged, no one was killed.

This morning there were flying beasts, snaking up from the side, constantly circling and chirping above the quarry, and the sound of roaring and fighting lasted for half a day.

When the workers looked up, they could see feathers and debris scattered and falling into the river with a clang.

【Unfinished Business: Fight for the Nest】

Since there is a note, there must be a problem.

Adam ordered Lukka to assemble his team, take all the cavalry participating in the training in the stronghold, distribute the latest mixed beast oil, and rush over there.

The quarry is located in the lower reaches of the river valley and is flanked by cliffs.

The existing path up the hill had to be climbed slowly from the gentle slope of the side, but this time it was a big circle and the horse went up from the lowest slope.

But halfway up the hill was completely intercepted, the dense forest and shrubs were no longer able to lay down, and some of the craggy thorns would scratch the body.

You can only tie up your mount nearby and protect the temporary camp with potions before you turn to walking.

Adam kept an eye on the minimap, except for the occasional escape from harmless creatures, scattered ghouls and reptiles, petrified lizards, and brindled vipers......

It wasn't until we approached the cliff that I heard a few shrill calls: similar to birdsong, but more emotional, and hair-chilling sounding.

[Team: 15]

The fluttering sound of flapping wings was already faintly audible, and the air in the forest area was from top to bottom, and the view was obscured by the crooked and oblique branches and boulders.

"Oh my God, what does this smell like?"

"It's more energetic than the hut and the garbage heap, I'm almost fainting."

The cavalrymen pouted, their expressions becoming a little ugly.

The strange smell is becoming clearer, how to describe it?

It's like a carrion that has eaten rotten eggs, exposed to the sun and then drenched in the rain, and finally crawling with all kinds of mosquitoes and flies to pollute the air.

Adam turned to glance, and the scene was immediately silenced.

He took out two pieces of grass from his marching bag, kneaded the juice, and rubbed them under the wings of his nose.

"There are many ways to control the enemy biologically, and foul odors are common. You should all be careful in the future, after all, some smells can affect emotions, hallucinate, and even hurt the brain. ”

Others followed suit and inspected their weapons and equipment.

These reminders will appear in subsequent training sessions and will be conveyed to the rest of the militia as they are.

Adam was the first to walk forward, gently pressing down the branch with his hand, and the sunlight penetrated the small peephole, and the situation ahead was presented in front of him:

Approaching the top of the hill, they hid behind sheltered vegetation, leaving only grass and thin trees.

The green fades and the bare earth and rock formations continue to stretch.

At the end of the dead grass is a cozy nest made of thick leaves and thin poles, which sits next to the section, and if the occupants roll too much, they may fall into the river below.

The piercing screams returned.

The giant monster with a human face and a bird body spread its wings and howled, stirring the air while emitting an unbearable stench.

【Human-faced Demon Bird】

[Monsters who bully the weak and fear the hard tend to live in groups, because only the same kind don't mind their bad lifestyle. 】

The skin of their faces is shrunken and collapsed, and they have a rare human appearance, and their mouths are flat and convex at the top, not only wrinkled, but also showing a strange color of purple and white.

"Apply sword oil to the spear, if you fight, there will be a lot of them on the other side."

Adam commanded in a deep voice, and there was another squirming movement behind the bushes.

He has a small map, so he can naturally see the red dots that appear to be encircled.

The demon bird came from several directions, flapping the pair of dark green wings attached to the moss, and the strange cry seemed to be provocative, and the narrow hooked claws kept pulling at the top of the nest.

The two blue dots inside seemed to be unbearable, and the original owner couldn't bear the harassment, and finally revealed his figure.

"Huh, such a coincidence?"

Adam chuckled and ran his hand to the shaft of the spear, looking for the best place to hold it.

I saw an eagle's head poking out of the messy and deformed roof, and its arrogant and indifferent gaze swept around, instantly forcing back those shameless people.

【Royal Griffin (male, minor injury)】

[Wild, not afraid of death]

[Recognition: 45%]

Its muscular body was in plain sight, and there were still many bloody wounds left on it, with bird claw scratches and arrow holes.

Phew-

The neat and wide wings suddenly spread, and the brown wings are mixed with a little gray, making the overall color scheme look domineering and noble.

This appearance alone is enough to put the intruder to shame.

The demon bird flipped in a staggered manner, its cries cascading with jealousy and threat, and suddenly swooped down, attacking with its long, narrow clawed arms.

The battle was chaotic, feathers everywhere, and blood splattered out.

The griffin's wounds have not healed, and the cooled corpses on the ground show that this invasion has lasted for a long time, and the fierce battle has been very tragic and bloody.

"Sir, this place doesn't affect the quarry below."

"We don't have a lot of spears, and we only have two bags of arrows, so it's going to be very hard to fight."

"Although these picks are abundant in the mountains, the griffin is not easy to mess with, and if you survive this crisis, it will still attack the stronghold if the food is poor in the future."

"It's better to stay on the sidelines, wait until the battle comes to an end, and get rid of these neighbors completely."

The cavalry spoke simply, making it clear what was at stake, but they were already weaving rattan nets in their hands.

The Lord's Camp includes a variety of knowledge and experience, field camp training, mutual communication and improvement, and Adam's brutal and merciless beating......

Their numbers are rising rapidly and they are beginning to have the corresponding judgment, as evidenced by these considerations and trade-offs.

[Mature teams will develop behavioral tendencies, and the words and actions of leaders and decisions will affect them.] 】

Obviously, these reflections are just opinions.

There was no pause in all movements, the tools for preparing for battle had been roughly formed, and the bows and crossbows were placed within reach.

As long as Adam gave the order, they did not hesitate to draw their weapons.