Flowery, scumbag, unreliable, violent......

Labeling Kong Zhen in the brain, Hill figured it out and asked Sister Bronya to say goodbye to Kong Zhen, who kept Meng Xin and didn't speak before, just listening to the easy attitude of just looking at it, Kong Zhen seemed to her to be a little unreliable.

Until he was forcibly stuffed with a bun and fell asleep, he almost died peacefully.

The impression just fell down......

“…… Something seems to be wrong. ”

Himeko frowned slightly, looking at the area not far below, judging from the situation in the city I saw before, the culture on this planet should have been developed to a certain extent, but it didn't seem like that at this time, but I came here after falling asleep, and the situation on the planet before and those monsters, there are demigods...... It is possible to perceive any problem.

Weeds were clad in the soil, with a hint of cold dew, and a little undispersed fog around it, and in this seemingly untidy place, there was a camp, but it felt too much to call it a camp.

Thick sheets of cloth of all kinds, propped up with branches, pressed against the corners with stones, were a small tent, tents next to tent, and a few clever human beings, dressed in simple clothes, searching for something in the surroundings of the camp.

From the perspective of the investigation, these humans are a little weak psychologically, and they can hear the cooing of their stomachs in the wind from time to time, and their energy state seems to be quite unstable, giving him the feeling that this group of people is refugees.

It's just that...... In addition to these physical senses, Kong Zhen also sensed that everyone under this bottom had a weak special energy in their bodies, and everyone had a race that seemed to be born with a few special abilities, but this was especially related to the scale of human beings on the earth.

The special thing about clever human life is that they have clever and ideas, and smart creatures also have special things about each other, which is not a rare thing, take the human beings in charge of the demon dream at this time, those human generation energy is relatively strong, and under the contact formed by the vast majority of human energy, the Cangtian race consciousness aggregate will be born.

Although he has the special energy he was born with, it doesn't seem to make any difference, and in essence, ordinary people who are material creatures don't have to eat or die, at most, compared to scale humans, they can last a little longer?

Kong Zhen's vision is clear, these human beings who are moving, the special energy in their bodies is concentrated in the stomach, maintaining the operation of psychological effects, but it is only so that they can be alive and have physical movements, and the so-called thin special energy is exhausted, and there is no food, then these human beings should face the end of starvation.

"Kong Zhen, are you going to fight?" Karen asked for an inquiry, and the words "Go to Kangkang" were written in her eyes, "Their situation seems to be very bad......

"I'm definitely going to go, but I always feel that there is something strange about these humans, so let's go and see it first."

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Winter has arrived, and the scattered snowflakes that were displayed a few days ago are a harbinger, after the scattered snowflakes melt, the temperature will fall first, the rivers will condense, the wild beasts will disappear, the plants in the mountains and forests will swallow their last breath, the stench will be rotten in the ground, the cold wind will blow, and most human activities will be suffocated.

The nobles would take their servants into the castle and give them food to survive the months of winter, while the commoners would huddle in their homes and wait for the winter to pass, if they had enough to survive the winter.

The arrival of winter involves the lives of adult humans, but it has nothing to do with those people, such as traffickers, knights, mercenaries, magicians, nobles, etc...... Only about civilians and slaves.

When winter hits, if there is no sufficient reserve of food, it means that the commoners have only two choices - either abandon their freedom and sell themselves as slaves to the nobles, or leave the territory and go to the desert and try all means to survive in the desert, that is, become a disaster victim.

Even if you are a slave and lose your freedom, your freedom in life will not belong to you in the future, and it is possible to die suddenly, but it is the best thing to live, even if you become a slave, your descendants will always be slaves.

It's a pity that the number of slaves is limited, and the noble lord is unwilling to waste too much food on slaves, as long as the slaves are enough, and in this season, business slaves are also a difficult business, there are not so many places to need slaves to do, what are you raising so many slaves? Do you think it's a lot of money?

Free money is not worth it, because you can't sell it if you want to.

Xena woke up, she wrapped her clothes slightly, and slowly left the tent, which was slightly warmer than inside, the cold wind blew and made her shiver, her face flushed with an unhealthy flush, she tightened her hand slightly, holding a firewood knife, she concentrated the magic power in her stomach, although it was not exhaustive, but it allowed her to have the physical strength to hunt and detect edible plants.

The disadvantage of Yui is that before eating, the hunger pangs that accompany it one after another, which have no way to overcome it except with the intention of intention.

I hope there will be a good harvest...... But be careful not to spend too much mana, otherwise you won't be able to put a tranquilizer spell......

I remembered that a few days ago, one of the victims was too tired and forgot to release a tranquilizer on himself, and was swallowed by nightmares, but if the camp manager hadn't noticed it quickly enough, none of the camp victims would have survived.

Xena was about to leave the simple camp for web food, when she heard the shouts of the steward, and the resting people in the camp got up and met in a panicked and important way, with rudimentary weapons such as stones in their hands.

Mercenaries or other victims? Whatever it may be, in such a difficult situation, those who do not maintain a careful attitude are long dead, and may be captured and sent as slaves by mercenaries with the slightest drunkard's intentions - as opposed to slaves who are considered objects in the general world, but as consumables slaves.

For example, endgames such as the Magician's Experimental Materials.

Xena held the hatchet above her, her weapon was much more advanced than the others, it had been stolen from a knight's stable when she fled from her territory, and with this magic weapon, she was able to survive the life of an outlaw until this point.

Running to their destination, a large group of victims crowded together with each other, looking cautiously and fearfully, and on the hillside not far away, a group of strangely dressed people came over, although the other party walked very annoyingly, and had time to wave to this side, but no one would be easy and careful about the matter of small lives.

"Uncle Cogne!"

Xena squeezed through the crowd, holding a kitchen knife looking quite intimidating, she ran to the front of the crowd, and stared at a middle-aged man who was still calm and looked rather frail with some importance: "Who are these people?" It looks like a nobleman with his wife and concubine? Uncle...... What are we going to do? ”

"I don't know...... Anyway, let's take a look first. ”

Xena nodded, standing near Corne with the most trust, ensuring that if the fight started later, she could protect the other party.

"Ahem, cough, cough...... "Ahem, ahem," Cogne coughed twice, looking at Kong Zhen and the others who were gradually approaching the camp, "Stop!" Who are you? What are you doing?! ”

The group stopped, and Xena remained careful, and then caught a glimpse of the man in the group, and said something to the young women nearby, and then the young women did not know where to grab the yellow sword.

Made of gold? It's sure to sell for a lot of money.

The middle-aged man in the neighborhood is much more insightful than this little lady - space props? Magic Building?!

Then they caught a glimpse of the young woman casually swinging her sword at the vicinity, and a half-meter-wide ravine spread out on the ground and spread to a kilometer away.

Xena looked at the wood knife in her hand, swallowed her saliva, and gave her time, she couldn't dig such a ravine.

All the victims were shaken.

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"You're just doing things?" In the camp of the disaster, Kong Zhen sat on a stool and looked at Cogne in front of him, "I have some questions for you......"

Cogne sat down in his chair, restrained his bewilderment, grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground, and then a table and two chairs came out? Should I say that I really deserve to be a magician?

I have never seen what kind of real magician is Koney, and nodded steadily, indicating that I will express my opinions endlessly.

So a lot of questions came to his face.

Where are you from? What's going on at home? What are the people who usually run over you? What is the power in your body called? Which country and which organization do you belong to? Cogne scrolled his brain to reply to all kinds of questions that seemed strange to him, especially after he replied, Kong Zhen, who had obtained the espionage, kept throwing more questions, but there were some things that he, the victim, didn't know.

But with a rough outline of espionage, it is sufficient. Dumbo eBook

Karen looked curiously at the little lady who stayed near Kone, looking at her and the others with a cautious face, and she could still hear the rumbling of the other party's stomach from time to time, she rummaged through the storage space, and found that there was no dry food on her body, and after thinking about it, she felt that it was not a very stable thing to take food from Kiana or Mei Yi, so she smiled kindly at the little lady.

Although what is obtained is still a cautious eye.

"Hmm...... Is the track system similar to the European Middle Ages in terms of culture? But there's no church or faith or anything like that. Kong Zhen muttered to himself, and then looked at Cogne, "So where is the nearest territory?" ”

Cogne thought for a while, but before he could remember, then Xina nearby pointed to a direction and said: "That is the Viscount of Chackles, but some time ago I heard that the viscount wanted to emulate the bravery of his ancestors and led his private soldiers into the mountains and forests, but he was scared to death by a tiger, and those private soldiers plundered the territory, and then all fled, and I was floating from there in the direction." ”

"Well, then you can block things."

Kong Zhen nodded: "As we go, lead the way while we go—by the way, I'm talking about all of you." ”

Bad viscount

Viscount Chackles, a terrible guy who has become a laughing stock among nobles, if you talk about the bloodline, Chackles's family also had a landscape in the past, it may be said that every nobleman's family has had a landscape in the past, otherwise he would not have become a nobleman, but there is a landscape, there is a decline, and the nobles of a certain generation of Chackles' family did not stand on the right side when the throne was replaced, and as a result, the title was directly transferred to the viscount.

It's just a trivial matter to get the viscount, and the territory of Chackles' family was directly thrown to the border of the kingdom, adjacent to the Nightmare Plains, a small territory, but as a member of a high-level rights group, he oppressed the common people in a disciplined manner, honestly bullied men and women, and lived a more relaxed life than an adult.

Viscount Chackles, who has died in his hometown, has a clear head, and one day he read the glorious achievements of his ancestors, and suddenly his ambition was born from the heart, and after the special training of the knights around him, Viscount Chackles decided to be like his own ancestors, hunting a wild wolf to show bravery, so that others can see the glory of the underground family.

So he picked up his number of private soldiers, took the protective knights, and rushed into the mountains and forests in a huge formation, planning to perform the scene of the viscount capturing and killing the evil wolf - and then being frightened to death by the tiger he encountered.

Private soldiers and knights are confused, they will not be in danger when they enter the mountains and forests, the human beings in this world are born with a special skill called magic power, although they are born with high and low, but they study and specialize, even if they are holding cold weapons, they are not afraid of groups of fierce beasts, not to mention that there is a knight here, even if it is a tiger that jumps out, it is not his opponent.

It's just that no one expected that the arrogant Viscount would be scared to death by the tiger!

Dispose of the tiger, and then bring the Viscount's body back to the territory, naturally it was a big change, the knight led the horse, with the sword left, he didn't have to worry about not finding a good thing, the castle servants searched the Viscount's castle and slipped away, the private soldiers slowed down, muttered a few words to each other, turned back and slipped away after holding a raid directly in the territory openly.

Stay? What are you staying for? Drink the Western Winter Breeze?

It was just that it was the time when winter was coming, except for a small number of people in the territory, many people were the first to wander, whether it was to the territory, whether it was to be a disaster victim, they had to find a way to survive, Xena's parents were killed when they were robbed by private soldiers, and then the little lady became a disaster victim, until she met the disaster victim group managed by Cogne not long ago.

As a group of creatures, it is extremely difficult for people to make a living alone in such a situation, so even the victims of the disaster will spontaneously gather into small groups and perform in the desert to survive in a warm group, but because of the self-reliance of people, the groups of disaster victims are related to each other like that, and even it is normal to be careful with each other.

If you notice the difference in size, Cogne is the leader, and the middle-aged man has a clear ability to manage people, which makes the loose disaster group seem to be united and orderly, and under the division of labor in shifts, this disaster group has gradually consolidated, and if you are lucky enough to carry it out slowly, you may be able to establish a village, and gradually pretend to return to the order.

According to him, he was already an overseer in the aristocratic territory, working hard to manage slave mining, so he had a bit of experience in management, as for why he caused a disaster from a "superior person" in the eyes of a commoner, Corne avoided talking about it, and was clearly a middle-aged man with a story.

Kong Zhen is a person with a story like porridge, he happily patted the other party's shoulder, and the middle-aged man coughed several times, rubbing his shoulders with bared teeth, and then whispered the reason in shock, one day when the lord went out, the lord's wife wanted to crown the lord as king with him.

Derivation? Of course, it's not because of love, it's just because of the body's desire and thrill-seeking, in short, it's just that there is nothing to do when you're full, and Cogne has no choice, don't agree? The lord hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid I'm cold, promise? Where is the day when the wind does not leak, and then it will be cold for you, as for the lord's wife? The other party is a nobleman! It's a nobleman who marries a lord! And I'm a civilian who still expects my head to eat!

I'm afraid that after the improper desire venting device and the rich woman's happy object, I will also be a leaking weapon and a backstabber.

This somewhat dazzling and nimble overseer used his brains to arbitrarily dye the top of the lord's head into a green grassland, and then while the lord's wife was sleeping soundly, the overseer with a sore back showed his strong movement power, and escaped from the territory in the middle of the night, first of all......

"Anyway, this lord ......"

Cogne steadied himself and said, "Where are you going to take us?" ”

"What Chacles?" Kong Zhen said reasonably, "Don't ask so much, it's for your good to take you away." ”

Cogne nodded with a bitter face, feeling that Kong Zhen was so good at talking, and couldn't help but make a steady request again: "...... My lord, will you give it to me...... No, no, no, give us some time, let's get the food on the page, and if we get from here to Chackles, our magic can't be maintained. ”

Kalian, who was muttering to Himeko nearby, turned around and then looked at Kong Zhen: "Give them something to eat?" It looks like some people can't hold on. ”

"Hmm...... Also, it doesn't take much effort with my ability. ”

Kong Zhen nodded and agreed, after examining the psychological effect of the lower Kogne's body to prevent the other party from detecting the food poisoning situation, Kong Zhen planned to boil a pot of chowder soup for these people on the spot, and Raiden Mei Yi was the deputy nearby, although this kind of Kong Zhen pinched out the ingredients and threw them into the pot, and the process of Ji Zi holding the Xuanyuan Sword to heat up has no cooking skills at all.

The others didn't know how to see that Cogne and Xena looked at Kong Zhen grabbing a handful of dirt on the ground and throwing a stone into the cauldron, and their faces turned pale.

After that, Mingming was really fragrant, so hungry, in the spirit of salted fish under other people's knives, the key is to use the flowers to make these things, even if you have a glimpse of how Kong Zhen made a big pot of chowder soup, the victims drank very diligently.

Kong Zhen and the others exchanged spy suggestions, and at the same time led such a large group of disaster victims to the Chackles Territory, but at this time, it is unknown whether it is called the Chackles Territory, and the Suhe Kingdom will not forget such a borderline territory.

The Nightmare Plains, the area where the soil was previously dark, deterred the Suhe Kingdom and the Northern Han Empire, while the Free City-States were a power united by several small kingdoms at the end of the Nightmare Plains.

That's all Cogne knows about the world situation, as for the details, it's not something he should care about and have the ability to care about, the civilians of this culture are very pragmatic, plus the civilians rely on walking and talking to each other, which can be said to be relatively primitive.

But the few stories that Corne mentioned from generation to generation reflect a different kind of life scene - a certain knight went to the meeting with a single sword and stood at the gate of the city to parry thousands of troops, and a certain mage drove the legendary number of mages to destroy the mountain.

These are not legends, but things that actually exist, those legends that seek to perceive their own abilities, possess innate and luck, and become armies, and have spread widely in a few years, and as for experiencing this thing, Cogne is not clear, he used to be just an overseer, where did he know what national affairs, experienced politics and so on.

This culture, the separation between the upper and lower classes, is far more huge than imagined, and the commoners have already recuperated in order to make a living, except for a few casual gossip and stories passed down from generation to generation, they will not think about the rest of the things - since it is a nobleman, it is the business of the upper class, what does it have to do with themselves? It's better to think about whether you can eat the next meal today.

Kong Zhen asked Kone if there was anything about the gods, such as the church and other organizations, which had been reincarnated before but clearly detected the strange situation on the planet and those strange monsters, all of which originated from the power of demigods.

For the vast majority of ordinary people, demigods and gods are no different.

Cogne was at a loss for this, he didn't even know what Kong Zhen was talking about, this word was not in his cognition at this time, so when Kong Zhen said it, he sounded like a transliterated word.

Then Kong Zhen replied in detail, such as the reverence for nature, the glimpse of thunder, the earth moving in the past, and the like, and the deification of it into an object of reverence, and then there may be some extremely strong individuals, what is the reverence for their skills......

Cogne steadied himself and asked, "Are you talking about legends?" ”

After chatting for a few words, Kong Zhen waved his hand to stop the topic, yes, people in this culture don't seem to have faith, even the most primitive faith reverence, because they are born with the special energy of magic, that is, they are born with the completeness of turning themselves into evolvable objects and directly transforming reality.

Thunder is a kind of strong power, the storm is a kind of strong power, and the earth movement is also a kind of strong power, with innate and luck, you can produce this phenomenon by yourself, gods? Inexistent.

A culture that is all related to demigods, but has a high degree of coarse denial of the existence of gods, due to the rapid metabolism of short-lived species, or for some other reason?

Pedestrians continue to lift ......

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After the death of Viscount Chackles, a new bad lord came to the realm - to be thrown to such a remote frontier, it must be a bad lord in every sense, and the few civilians left in the territory talked about the new lord.

A carriage, a servant, there is no more shabby team among the nobles, and Viscount Chackles had a few private soldiers and a knight at the beginning.

But research is research, and the life to be lived in the future or to be lived, just don't let the bad fire leak out of yourself, and you won't be called Chackles to lead, you have to be called Camhill to lead.