"Water?"

"Confirm."

"Grain?"

"Confirm."

"Good, I'm sure Moran has something else ready." Vickyli smiled and said to Draenor that he had started to sort out his supplies early in the morning, and he had already been tired and sweaty, and now he had to be dragged by himself to count the reserves, but Vicheri didn't feel uncomfortable.

And, of course, check the condition of the weapon. This habit almost became Draenor's occupational disease, and whether or not he would use weapons later in life, he had to make sure that they were still in the best condition.

He imitated Cooper's technique to disassemble the firebolt, and the screws, barrel, outer valve, inner valve, and fuel cartridge seemed to have to be cleaned well, so that the work that required delicate operation should be left to Cooper. Next up is the gladius......

Draenor almost didn't recognize the dagger when he pulled it from his waist, the venom that had been stained on the blade was completely gone, and there was some black goo that had accumulated in the groove in the center of the dagger. He quickly turned and walked over to Cooper's side and poked him in the back with the hilt of his sword.

"Huh? Dinner? Just put it there...... Didn't I say put it there! Cooper turned impatiently and shouted at Draenor, nearly causing the blade of Draenor's hand to shave off his beard.

"You can't eat this, can you? What do you want me to do? Cooper quickly covered his precious beard and looked at Draenor with a puzzled expression.

"See the asphalt in the sword trough? I suspect it was left from Belial. Draenor didn't want to explain too much, and shoved the dagger into Cooper's arms.

The dwarf staggered a few steps behind him, glanced at Draenor, and placed his dagger on the iron plate in front of him.

"Hmm...... It was indeed left by Bellet, but he himself was dead, and this thing should not be a threat. Try this......" Cooper said, struck a match from the base of his thigh toward the sword groove.

The moment he touched the flames, the entire sword groove burst into flames, and the blazing flames almost burned off Cooper's beard, and the entire blade was burned red and hot.

"Oh my mother!" Cooper quickly plunged his dagger into the sand and stepped on it several times, so that the raging fire could be extinguished.

"Damn it, did you put kerosene in the sword trough to kill the old man?" Cooper opened his voice and scolded Draenor.

"No, I don't know what it is, didn't you say that it was left on Belel?" Draenor looked aggrieved, and just now he pinched a cold sweat for the dwarf uncle.

"Well, you don't look like you're lying, either. I've heard of warriors who like to smear their sword grooves with fuel, believing that a flaming blade can slay demons. But it's the real 'demon oil' stuck in this sword slot, and it looks like it can be used multiple times, you kid is lucky, but don't just light it! Do you hear me? Cooper stroked his beard and played with the dagger in his hand, then shoved it into Draenor's hand.

A fire had indeed ignited just now, and the flames were extraordinary just by looking at them, and in a matter of seconds, the blade had been roasted red. The asphalt of Belle is still firmly stuck to the sword groove, and it seems that he will have to be more careful in the process of using it in the future.

Before he could speak, Cooper took the gun from his hand and began to repair it. Having said that, Draenor was still a little puzzled by Viklico's sudden resurgence, and he was also very curious about the "divinity" that she and Moran talked about.

"Vicky, have you forgotten what you promised me?" He stopped Viklico, who was wiping her spear beside her, and her figure shuddered suddenly, as if a little startled by his shout.

"Huh? Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm a little curious if the pancakes will really taste good after a long time, so I asked Grandpa Aboud to try a little, don't be angry! ”

Viklico quickly put on a pitiful face, knowing that Draenor didn't want to cause too much trouble to the inhabitants of the tribe.

"Not this one...... I want to ask you how you woke up all of a sudden? Draenor sighed with a wry smile, he had also noticed the bulging sleeves of the elder's shirt before, but he didn't expect that Vikli had already been eyeing the pancakes hidden in Aboud's sleeves.

"Well, I don't know very well myself, but I probably remember that I was pierced by a spear, and then there was a very strange dream, and a dream that had been going on for many years, in which a woman who grew up with a big tree hugged me, and she always called me 'Venya'. When I woke up, I realized that I could use my 'divinity' even without taking blood. Vekily held her head and thought carefully.

After that, Vickyly Sex also pulled Cooper and told them everything Moran said about "divinity".

"That's it, divinity is not magic, it's a part of our body. All we know is Jeanne's 'Hunt's Breath and my Scarlet Shadow', and it's not clear if Cooper and you have separate divinities. Vickily explained to the two of them in a serious way.

Cooper finally couldn't help but laugh, "Hahahaha! Divinity? You're fascinated by mythology, right? It's! ”

Draenor was unusually calm, he knew that there was still a lot of knowledge in the world that he couldn't understand, and after so much experience, he had long doubted whether these two girls had superhuman abilities.

"Before I knew you, I thought the existence of dwarves was. Let's move on, Vicky. Draenor sneered and patted the back of Cooper's head, and the uncle muttered something and sat back on the blanket.

"To be precise, my divinity was discovered by accident, and it may have something to do with this spear." Vicilico pulled out the spear from behind him, and this time Cooper was not mistaken, the spear did make a big difference after stabbing Vicilico. Tiny thorns grew at the end of the spearhead, and the grip became angular.

"The spear does change a bit, but what the hell is 'Crimson' you are talking about?" Cooper said suspiciously, turning his head to look at Vicilico.

A hurricane suddenly blew in the air, and Viklico's figure seemed to flicker, and she gasped for breath, looking as if she had just finished a hundred meters.

"That's it? A little wind? Cooper said in disappointment, spreading his arms out to Vicilico.

She stretched out her finger in the air and shook the corners of her mouth with a wicked smile, and then pulled out a short gun from behind her, the barrel of which was polished to a shiny glow, as if it had just been forged from a furnace.

The two stared at the gun with wide eyes in surprise, it couldn't be wrong, it was the same gun that Draenor had given to Cooper for maintenance.

There was a distance of twenty meters from where the two of them had sat to the workbench at the other end of the camp, and she had taken the spear to her side in the blink of an eye, and sat in front of them in her original position.

"That's pretty much it, although it's fast, but without a spear, you can only move a distance of about twenty meters at a time, and if you have a spear in hand, you can almost rush to two hundred meters at a time."

Vicky said confidently to the two of them that although she liked to be clever most of the time, she was definitely not lying this time.

"Divinity, is it? It's so convenient, if I had the ability to do this, I would have run back to Kadewa a long time ago. Cooper rubbed his beard across his chest, still looking terrified.

Divinity? If I had had had some ability before, I might have been able to protect my comrades-in-arms and compatriots, so that I wouldn't have watched them die in front of them...... Draenor sighed as he looked at his rough hands.

Moran and Jeanne packed their bags and walked towards the group, Moran still had the bow and crossbow on his arm that could be adjusted at will, and the sheepskin backpack diagonally across his chest, looking like a helpless witch at all.

"Are you ready?" Moran asked with a smile at the crowd.

Everyone nodded confidently, and Draenor took the musket from Viklico's hand, withdrew the holster, and stuck the oil-stained dagger behind him.

"Get on the road! Let's put an end to this. ”

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