Turnip walked in front as she said before, and even though there was the sound of someone leaving behind her, Turnip didn't look back. It wasn't until he saw the building of the Great Library that Carrot Meal relaxed a little: he knew that the lookout upstairs should have seen him.

Indeed, as Radish walked out of the square of the Great Library, his knights of the guard came out of the Great Library. The captain walked over, looked at the radish that was still a little bloody on his face when he walked in front, and looked nervous: "Young master, are you okay?" Radish waved his hand and pointed to the back: "It's not a big problem, see no, a cart full of guns and arrows, and big bags of holy water, with these, we can also hold on for some time." ”

"Don't talk about this, what's the matter with the blood on your face, young master?" the captain said: "Young master, don't be fine, if you are injured, I will be whipped." Radish smiled, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood off his face: "You are still being whipped? Your strength is not far from even if you are not a big knight, you are a character everywhere you go, who will beat your whip?" The captain sighed: "Young master, you don't know, the captain used to be my instructor...... No, young master, don't take the topic away. Where are your injuries? I'll treat your injuries right away. ”

Radish looked at the knight who was about to support him beside him, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I was hit by a demonic beast before, and it is estimated that my internal organs were injured, and I vomited some blood, and it is estimated that it will be fine." ”

"What, young master, you met a demonic beast before, and you were injured by a demonic beast?" The captain's reaction was bigger than Radish imagined, and he screamed in surprise, and hurriedly took out the holy bell, shook the holy bell and began to chant the holy poem, a holy light falling from the sky shone on the radish body, and the radish felt warm inside his body, and some of the blockages in his chest were also resolved, and he filled his throat. Radish opened her mouth and spat out the stream of what had rushed up from her chest and abdomen, and it turned out to be a large pile of jet-black blood.

Seeing this ball of blood being spit out, the captain finally relaxed and said, "Young Master, although I know that you are very brave, please also protect yourself." Radish nodded, and said to the captain of the garrison who had just walked over: "Both, the ones who came behind me are brave companions, although they may not be outstanding in battle, but they are both fearless warriors. If it's useful to them, you can tell them directly, and I think they'll be happy to accept it. ”

Because Radish is injured, Radish is tasked with resting first, or maintaining security in the Great Library with the players who came with him before. And some players are asked by the captain of the garrison to become a member of the spear throwing team because they have a certain strength. The remaining players, who don't want to be front-line combatants, or who can only be used as reserves because of lack of strength, have become vigilantes.

The spears, arrows and holy water brought back by the radish solved everyone's urgent needs. Originally, everyone's throwing guns were insufficient, and even if the arrow throwing guns were recovered from the square, each person would only have one or two throwing guns or five or six arrows to use. And the radish brought back not only a dozen or twenty, but a whole cart of equipment supplies, so that everyone's confidence was also replenished, everyone carried throwing guns on their backs, and their waists were full of arrows, full of confidence.

After that, there were two more battles, but they were all the impact of a small pile of little devils, not only the regular army, even a militia like the player could deal with it, and because of the command of the army, a unified attack, originally everyone had some difficulty dealing with a little devil, but now just throwing a gun from a distance can send these unfatal little guys to hell. After two battles, Radish can also see that he is only a player with courage, and he also has some brave temperament. Although this temperament is only temporary, and it will dissipate after a rout, as long as everyone continues to fight and win later, these players who can only be regarded as militia will eventually become warriors of a hundred battles.

Because these players only participated temporarily, their physical fitness was not as good as that of real fighters, so they were replaced with other reserve players later, so that the original small depression in the hearts of these players who were not selected in the first place was eliminated. Anyway, everyone has a share, and it's much better to participate in this mission than to stay in a safe house by yourself. Although the previous road was indeed dangerous (there were already three friends who fell on the way here),But it can be seen that it is quite safe here.,There are many armies guarding here.,Even players who don't know where this place can see it.,The importance of this place is self-evident.,So if you can win this defensive battle.,In the end, when the event is settled, the rewards you get will be more dangerous than ordinary hunting demons.。

No matter how you calculate that you have earned, of course, there is a smile on everyone's face, originally some people still have some resentment towards radishes because their friends were killed by Warcraft on the previous march, but now the environment here allows them to let go of these resentments: Activities, the environment here is so good, then the previous danger is also understandable, after all, it is impossible to have a very safe mission, since it is safe here, the previous danger can also be thought of. And how can the next copy be completely free of danger?

Radish is still patrolling the third floor with a somewhat tired player, while acting as a lookout to see if any enemies are approaching. Seeing that the sky outside had already darkened a little, Radish suddenly remembered something very serious: everyone hadn't eaten for a long time. Many of the scholars were already quite young, and even the younger scholars were weaker in their bodies, and if they were frightened, they would have been sleepy and hungry by now, while the soldiers were very imposing, but the physical exertion of an afternoon of high-intensity combat was astonishing, and now even if they had the heart, they were powerless. Thinking of this, Radish was a little worried.

Radish also knows that he can buy enough food and clean water in the treehouse, but now the captain of the guard will definitely not let himself go out again, and NPCs can't go to the treehouse, and other players may not have the strength to go back and forth to the treehouse. His own strength is also the best among the players, he almost died there before, and even if there are more other players, it is not enough to come and go in the current Nimitz City. Why didn't I think to buy some food before? Thinking of this radish, I regretted it a little, and almost slapped myself.