After a little chewing, the bitter taste instantly permeated his lips and tongue, and Glo took several sips in succession before he felt a little better - he looked at the pine cone in his hand, and from the appearance, it seemed to be indistinguishable from the memory. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In Discord, due to the technical difficulty of implementation, the game does not realistically treat the texture, taste, and aroma of any food. The so-called eating is mostly for blood recuperation or replenishment of physical strength. Occasionally, when the opportunity is right, find a lively tavern, and a few familiar players sit down to order a bunch of dishes and chat, and the picture is just an atmosphere.

At the end of a dinner, the dishes are rarely touched by knives, forks and spoons. Players who are full of blood and blue are like enlightened immortals, and they have no interest in food.

However, after crossing into this world, the bandit leader has long discovered that some things have become completely different from the game, food has become a necessity for survival, and the hunger pangs in the belly are also a real physiological feedback. Glo grabbed the fresh pine cone in his hand and looked at it, sniffed it again, and after confirming that it was really inedible, he raised his arm-

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The pine cone crossed a parabola with an unknown vector velocity in the sky, and flew through the trees to the woods in the face of the sun and wind.

A black mass fell from the sky, and Miss Knight sensed the movement, and she raised her head—

Syllable!

This pine cone smashed her all over the face impartially.

Miss Elisa Cecilia screamed and crouched down with her head in her hands. She rubbed her face to make sure she wasn't disfigured, and opened her eyes. The pine cone fell into pieces, and she picked up a small one, got up and looked around, and soon found the clue to the accident.

There was a grove of dwarf pines behind her, and you could faintly hear the shouting of human voices. Alyssa's eyes were piercing and murderous, and she turned around and walked towards the pine forest, with a great tendency to ask for guilt.

"This is a two-leaf dwarf pine native to the Danzig Territory."

Little Kia jumped down from the wooden chair and said softly to the swordsman with a distorted face - a white cloud floated in the distant sky, and the snow-white silk threads on the edge of the cloud could be clearly seen in the clear weather, like a freshly baked marshmallow. Glo turned his head from a melancholy gesture of looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.

But before responding to Miss Kia, he saw a tall woman with a beautiful face for the first time.

The woman was walking through the pine forest, coming towards him, getting closer and closer.

A pair of eyebrows that were getting higher and higher, four white and sharp teeth seemed to be showing in the lip line, and the cheeks were obviously bulging, but when she saw Miss Qi Ya, and Miss Qi Ya also noticed her, her expression finally softened a little.

"Sister Alyssa, why are you here again? What's the matter? ”

Little Kia has an inexplicable sense of affection for Miss Knight. Before Glo became the head of swordsmanship, she had asked Miss Knight for some questions about swordsmanship practice - women's natural affinity was undoubtedly more suitable for the role of teacher, and in Xiao Qiya's opinion, if it weren't for the difference in swordsmanship, Alyssa would be more suitable to teach her swordsmanship than her cousin-in-law in front of her.

It's just that it's too late to regret it now. Miss Kia glanced at the expressionless Master of Swordsmanship and came to Alyssa's side.

Alyssa glanced around, she saw a wooden chair under the pine tree, and several fallen pine cones on the ground, and then she found the white linen cloth at the man's feet. She asked softly to Xiao Qiya:

"You guys were just knocking on pine cones?"

Little Kia flicked her golden ponytail.

"So?"

She asked.

Miss Kia still didn't answer, she was looking in one direction. About seven or eight meters away, Mr. Swordsman's head was already frowning:

"Swordsmanship teaches time, and idlers and other people are avoided."

There are only three people in the dwarf pine forest, and it is clear who the idlers refer to. The veins in Miss Knight's head were bulging, her heart was pounding on her chest like a small drumstick, and she felt her pulse increase and her blood pressure rise in bursts. On the waist of the leather armor, the hand unconsciously fell to the hilt of the sword, and she almost couldn't hold back the calm and indifferent look on the face of the man who was a little annoying—but she finally held back. Alyssa knew very well that she didn't have the power to teach this guy a lesson right now. She snorted heavily, and even though it was in the sun, the air was still a little cold in the late autumn afternoon, and two long white mist peeked out of her nostrils.

She walked over to Glo and spread out a palm containing several cracked pine cones.

"This pine cone hit me in the head."

The knight took a breath to calm her mind, and said pretending to be calm, seeing what she saw in front of her, she already understood the real perpetrator.

The perpetrator looked a little surprised, and then calmly:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

The trail from the pine forest to the manor is about forty to fifty meters away. The bandit leader had never expected such a striking result with such a casual toss—he raised his arm and looked at the slender, well-manicured palms, and couldn't help but sigh at a ray of wonder in the dark.

Just a few days ago, an apple he threw out had fallen on Miss Kia's head. The victims became the objects of his teaching, and their relationship with each other became deeper and deeper. Now, a new victim arrives at him - and he decides that he must break the habit of throwing random things in the future.

Therefore, he sincerely apologized to the female knight - I have to say, his sincerity was too subtle, and the female knight kept staring at him from beginning to end, even if he apologized, there was no reaction, on the contrary, the eyes in the maroon eyes gradually gave birth to a sharp feeling like a knife.

This is not an illusion.

Glo is aware of the role of the character attribute of will in "Strife" - similar to the aura of the character who exudes mental power. When a character's will attribute has an absolute advantage, the surrounding weaker ones will be affected, which will cause the combat power to change. However, this blonde female knight used this method in front of him, but it was too self-conscious.

He smiled.

"Bastard!"

The female knight stomped her foot. Xiao Qiya on the side looked at the contradiction between the two, blinked her eyes, and didn't know why for a while.

Alyssa was already angry, but she had no choice but to leave in hatred - she quickly came up with an idea: the Baron had promised to provide men to participate in the mission, but the arrogant swordsman refused her invitation. Perhaps, it is possible to make a mandatory personnel request to the Baron, so that this nasty fellow can no longer shirk it.

Well, it's better to let this guy rush to the front when he goes on a mission. If there is some powerful monster running out of the tunnels of that crypt, give him a few strokes, it will be very interesting!

Alyssa thought to herself, curling the corners of her mouth, realizing for the first time that she could be so vicious.