Chapter 48 Handling

The orange sun was obscured by the distant mountain peaks, only half of the face remained, but the mountains of materials piled up in front of the two large caves were still increasing, and the armory on the left was already half empty, but the granary on the right had not yet bottomed out.

Silver Dawn couldn't have given up the food, it seemed like it wasn't too late to withdraw before dark, and it seemed that Purhart's agreement with the Dark Queen would not be made on time.

Even if Purhart insists on withdrawing for the sake of his own credibility, the others will not agree, and how to face the wrath of the Dark Queen is a question that Purhart must think about now.

After looking at the scenery for a while, Unas and the others returned to the two large caves, and many soldiers began to line up to receive food.

The two men went straight into Besseres' granary, and they were ordered to carry twenty kilograms of grain as well, and they had come for this purpose.

As usual, a person in charge came to greet the two, and Erigor sent him a few gold coins as usual, but he didn't expect the person in charge to refuse sternly, and Erigor was sure that he really didn't want it, so he had to put the money away with a deflated face, and his money offensive was rarely hindered.

Unas snickered secretly, it seems that there are still decent people.

The two of them followed the decent person in charge into a fork in the road, and at the end of the fork in the road was a small room stacked with some better food.

Unas walked in all the way and saw wheat, corn, soybeans and other coarse grains, but this small room was full of all kinds of jerky, smoked fish, nuts, and even a few barrels of wine.

Sure enough, it is a "noble" paladin who can enjoy more high-end loot.

In front of decent people, Unas was also very decent, only taking five bags of jerky and five barrels of wine, but it still seemed to exceed the standard, and he was glared at by decent people.

Erigor also had storage vessels, and he took one of each type, which added up to a lot of weight.

The decent people finally couldn't help it: "You can take as much food as you want from outside, and anything more than 20 kilograms belongs to you, but the food here is distributed to all the officers of the army, and you must know how to stop in moderation." ”

The two of them came out of the room in a gloomy manner, although they were the ones who were to blame, but they were always very unhappy.

Sure enough, although everyone yearns for this kind of creature in their hearts, they will find it difficult to get along with each other.

Busy people in the big hole outside are transporting bags of grain out, and the stronger people can carry two or three bags, and most people can only carry bags out of the cave one by one, which is really inefficient.

Unas remembered the previous incident of moving stones underground to block the undead, and there were still a lot of empty compartments in his backpack, and it would be a waste not to use them.

With space for a backpack in hand, labor and management are the strongest porters!

In the game, the same items in the backpack can be stacked, and generally a grid can be placed in a group, that is, twenty copies.

Unas's backpack could also be stacked, but he found that there were capacity limitations, such as wine, and that a maximum of five barrels could be held in a compartment, each barrel was about 200 liters, so he estimated that each compartment was about one to two cubic meters in size.

Small things can also be stacked in more than twenty copies, such as the various knives, guns, swords, halberds looted before, there are already more than twenty pieces, but they can all be placed in one grid.

Unas tried, and each grid could hold six or seven bags of coarse grain, and he still had more than fifty empty compartments, which was equivalent to saying that he could carry three hundred people at one time.

You can make a fortune as a porter in the future!

Unas couldn't help patting his head, it was really useless, with this kind of treasure, he could only think of being a porter.

As soon as he thought of it, he began to sweep the food around him.

Erigor was stunned as he watched the bags of grain disappear under Unas's palm, his storage ring was already full as soon as it was filled with some fine food, and he couldn't help asking, "Brother Unas, how big is your storage space?" ”

"Wouldn't you know if you followed along?" Unas is very pretending.

Unas swept for five or six minutes before stopping, there were no chickens and dogs left along the way, and the porters around him were also stunned by him, and Erigor was already numb: "Did you get a gift from an archmage?" ”

"It's a secret." Unas continued to pretend.

“……”

He walked out of the big hole quickly, piled up the grain in the bag, and soon piled it into a small mountain, causing another exclamation, and even the decent person in charge of the grain was alarmed.

This time, the person in charge smiled at him: "Thank you...... Don't know your name yet? ”

"Just call me Unas."

"So you're the hero of the soldiers' legend to kill the Dreadlord!?" The tone of the person in charge was suddenly raised.

"It's not a hero, it's just luck, hahaha!" With a modest mouth, Unas was happy in his heart, and it seemed that the heroic legend of his "demon slayer" was about to begin.

"It is impossible to kill such a powerful and cunning demon by luck alone," the person in charge became more and more respectful, "and with your help, my lord, we can finish it before dark." ”

Unas knew what he cared about most: "I'll do my best to help." ”

After a few trips, the granary hole gradually emptied, but the sun also completely set, the stars sprinkled the land, and torches were lit everywhere on the island.

Unas ran at both ends, constantly loading and unloading grain, and looked busy, but in fact it didn't take much effort.

Running out of the cave with his backpack full again, and just as he was about to unload his cargo, a soldier came running towards him from a distance, shouting from afar: "Is it Master Unas-Raugard?" ”

Unas was stunned for a moment, and Erigor next to him stabbed him, and he hurriedly raised his right hand, like a schoolboy named by a teacher.

The soldier ran up to them, gasping loudly: "Pass the order of Lord Pulhat, and Unas Raugard will immediately go to discuss the military situation!" ”

Discuss the military situation? Looking for me? Unas looked at Erigor in surprise, and Erigor's expression was more surprised than his: "What happened?" ”

"The two of you will come with me first, talking as you go."

It was still the same thing as he had agreed with the Dark Queen, and it was already completely dark, and the Silver Dawn had no intention of moving, so Sylvanas released another captive - this time without a horse to ride, and was thrown directly into the icy lake.

The hapless creature was threatened not to climb onto the ice, or else he would try the Dark Ranger's ice arrows.

Fortunately, he seems to be good in water, and the undead under the water have long been scattered, and they quickly swam over, shivering from the cold, but also bringing the Dark Queen's reproach and threat: if Silver Dawn doesn't get out of the way, a wounded person will be thrown into the lake every minute, of course, there will be no more deliberate selection of humans with good water nature.

Now Pulhart is in a hurry, the cold water of the lake will aggravate the injuries of the wounded, and if it is the turn of those who can't swim, they will be drowned.

But now that the preparations for the retreat were not completed at all, he had to send someone over to ask for a renegotiation, and the other side actually agreed, sending a dark ranger to the middle of the icebank.

Pullhart went to see the ranger in person but was refused, and the other party asked to see a paladin with black hair and black eyes, otherwise he refused to negotiate.

In desperation, Pulhart sent a herald to find Unas, who had long been aware of the strange-looking newcomer, and who was said to have given Bethires the final blow.

After some explanations from the commanders along the way, the two of them had a general understanding of what had happened, but a question arose in Erigor's heart, and he asked his companion with black hair and black eyes beside him, "Why does that dark ranger only want you?" ”

Unas lamented in his heart: the rotten peach blossom luck is still entangled......