Nearly 10,000 years ago, due to the appearance of the space-time barrier, there was no seventh-level demonic beast born in the Dalan Continent, and because people with the strength of the Soul King did not have a seventh-level soul crystal, the Soul Venerable was even more impossible.

The ceiling of strength is in front of the world, but whether it is the Warcraft or the souls who have entered the Soul Armor Era, they have not changed their ways to pierce this layer of window paper, but tonight's deserted city may be able to change this history.

A creepy and supreme awe of emotions occupied Hawkeye's heart, Hawkeye's pupils shrank, and there was some incredulity and joy in his heart.

"Big brother, do you feel it?"

The civet cat was also suppressed by the aura emitted by the purple light just now, and only regained consciousness after the aura dissipated.

"This aura is too terrifying, it's either a seventh-level demonic beast or a soul-honorable person, but this shouldn't be possible, after all, this place is closely monitored by us, and a person or demonic beast with this kind of strength can't escape your eyes and my senses. ”

Hawkeye was a little irritated, stamped his steps and asked the civet, "Shall we go up and have a look?"

The civet shook her head: "No, our task is to protect Miss, as long as Miss is not in danger, we will not interfere, and besides, it is not necessarily a high-level person there, if it is, shall we go up and send it to death?"

Hawkeye still couldn't hold back his curiosity: "A master of peak strength, aren't you curious?"

The civet cat looked at Hawkeye seriously and said, "You are also from the sea of corpses and blood, you should understand that too much curiosity will only kill yourself." ”

Hawkeye let out a long sigh and dismissed the idea of going.

They dispelled their curiosity, but some people didn't, and many figures in the jungle began to slowly approach the deserted city.

As several figures were about to rush out of the forest, a drunkard blocked everyone's path.

Some people don't believe in evil, and they want to break through with the strength of their soul generals, but when they get close to the drunk, they fall silently. After falling three masters in a row, people didn't dare to try it, they were all old rivers and lakes, and people with vicious eyes had already recognized the drunkard as Nie Zheng of the Qunying Society.

Moreover, at this moment, the breath just now is completely gone, and there is no way to die for an ethereal mystery.

When the surrounding figures gradually dispersed, Nie Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief, he was not afraid of the strength of the people who came, but they were all the guards of this group of children, and this shot was just like killing each other.

But this is also a reminder that these guys care more about their own work and pay less attention to irrelevant things.

After taking a sip of wine, Nie Zheng also looked at the deserted city with a puzzled expression, and asked himself in his heart: I just saw the fat man enter the old orc's room just now, if the orc prophet had this strength, he would not be bullied by the Black Eyes Gang, could it be a fat man?

Strange was also the prophet, he had seen the purple light that had erupted just now, and he knew what it meant if he thought about it a little, but what made him wonder why it was only for a moment, because Shada had recovered his original state at this time.

Shada and the Prophet glanced at each other, hoping that the other would give an answer, but looking at each other's confused eyes, there was no need to say any questions, but both of them did not talk about it, so they regarded him as a secret.

The square was very lively, and almost all the people came out to look for the breath just now, but the time for the breath to be emitted was too short, and they couldn't find the answer at all.

Shada returned to the room, his thoughts were chaotic, recalling the situation at that time, as if he had seen the totem of Shenzhou in his mind, and they all said that we were the descendants of the dragon, could it be that the protection of the beast god ignited the breath of the totem?

Time was too short, and I was a little confused at the time, and I couldn't remember it. After Shada sorted out his thoughts, he carefully checked his body and found that all his attributes had improved a little, and the most he had risen was not his strength, but his spiritual power, because his sea of consciousness had become much wider.

A ray of sunlight shone on Shada in the early morning, and the warmth woke Shada up, and she stood up and stretched. Shada didn't know why he had fallen asleep last night, but with the night's buffer, he had forgotten all the mysteries that had troubled him.

As soon as he opened the door, the two figures "fell" in front of Shada, startling Shada.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be two orcs of the Pig tribe, with black ears and broken teeth.

The two scratched their heads a little embarrassedly. Broken Tooth said: "Benefactor, hello, we heard that you can make delicious Pige Beast meat, we wanted to come and see it, but we saw that you didn't wake up, so we waited for you by the door, but we didn't expect to fall asleep." ”

Shada smiled and said, "You just don't ask, I plan to teach you today." By the way, don't call me a benefactor in the future, call me Brother Shada. ”

The two of them said happily, "Okay, well...... Big Brother Shada. ”

In fact, when he wanted to make pork for the deserted city, Shada wanted the orcs to learn how to cook pork in order to improve people's impression of the taste of pork.

When the orcs had breakfast, Shada's lover had just arrived.

Just when Shada decided to rescue the orcs, he was ready to take over this mess, and just when he released the letter bird to inform Qingyun Academy, Shada released another letter bird to the lover, asking him to bring some livestock cubs to the deserted city.

There are many kinds of these cubs, chickens, ducks, geese, cows, sheep and pigs, so they are two days late.

Looking at so many lively livestock, the orcs' eyes lit up in unison, staring at them without blinking.

After being reprimanded by the Prophet, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, leaving only a few orcs assigned to take care of the livestock.

After the delivery of the livestock, the lover greeted Shada.

Shada asked, "Is the hot pot restaurant still running smoothly?"

The infatuate said happily: "It's so hot, every day our store is full of customers, and some people even wait from day to night." I'm going to open two more in the future, so that I can satisfy these people's curiosity. ”

Shada nodded and said, "Very good, then we should be able to eat all the livestock raised by the orcs here, right?"

The infatuate smiled and said: "I will sell as much as I want, I'm afraid that they won't have the goods." ”

The prophet on the side also had tears in his eyes, walked up to Shada, clasped his hand and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Shada." ”

Shada shook his hand and said, "This is how it should be, didn't you listen to my friend, we still have to rely on you to provide us with meat?"

After the Prophet had sorted out his emotions, he talked to the lover about the specific purchase of livestock.

Shada was now busy teaching the orcs of the two Pigs and a few of the Prophet's picks how to cook pork.

Seeing that Shada was ready to show off his skills, and the people from the genius class and the seedling class also leaned over to watch the excitement together, the orcs stuck their heads out of the window and watched every move here, because they knew that this fat man would cook very delicious food, and for them who were already hungry, food was the most attractive.

Murong Qingtian walked over and could see that his mental state was not very good, and the culprit was Sha Daju's example. In order to get the statue, the two crazy girls really spared no effort and drove Murong Qingtian crazy.

Although Murong Qingtian's marksmanship is good, it is very different from the carving technique, and he carved a few, but the two girls were not satisfied, and finally Murong Qingtian pondered it all night before carving it according to their requirements, which was really more tiring and panicked for Murong Qingtian than the army attacking the demon clan.

He stared at Shada with unkind eyes and said, "Wait a minute, if I am not satisfied with the food, be careful and let those two girls entertain you with thunder and lightning." ”

Knowing that he was angry, Shada hurriedly patted his chest and said, "If you are satisfied, if you don't think it's delicious, I'll make myself a dish for you to eat." ”

"Your meat should be sour, I don't eat it. ”

"Hehe......"

Shada began to "perform" in front of everyone. I saw him make pork into all kinds of delicacies, Dongpo meat, back pot meat, plum cabbage button meat, etc., so that the "audience" was overwhelmed, and the bursts of aroma exuded kept drilling into their noses, and the hala was flowing all over the ground.

When Shada gives the order to move, it's no different from the battlefield. Shada was really afraid that he was running slowly, and they also ate himself as food.

wiped the sweat from his head and muttered: "Is the starving ghost reincarnated? ”

However, to Shada's relief, among the many people who learned the arts, it was the two orcs of the Pig tribe who learned more quickly, was it because they were natural foodies? In fact, because their taste buds were more developed, and they knew how many condiments were put in the dish by smelling the air.

In addition, the two of them know more about Pigmon, and after watching the dishes made by Shada, they can copy them in a similar way.

The prophet held a bowl of button meat, walked and ate to Shada's side, wiped the grease stains on the corner of his mouth, and said happily: "I didn't expect that the meat of the pig-beast can make so many dishes, and it is so delicious. ”

Shada responded with a smile: "There is a saying in our hometown: there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Parables may be difficult, but at some point there will always be a solution. It's the same with the orc tribe, there are no puzzles that can't be solved, as long as you choose the right way. In the future, you will have frequent contact with your lover, and if there is any difficulty that cannot be solved, just come and ask me. ”

The Prophet nodded gratefully.

Shada handed the prophet a pot of wine, which was brewed in the Zuixianlou, which was most suitable for drinking in cold weather, and the orc's mine was very suitable as a place to cellar wine, and Shada also taught the orc how to brew the second pot.

There are hot pots, delicious food, and spirits, and such a combination is sure to attract many people here.

Happy times are always short-lived, and after staying in the deserted city for a total of three days, Shada and his party are about to set off for the south to experience.

The entire tribe of orcs was a little reluctant, and many of them saw Shada and them off with tears in their eyes.

Coming to the somewhat dilapidated gate of the deserted city, Shada tore off a piece of red cloth on the left side of the city gate, and a huge stone tablet stood in front of everyone's eyes, on this stone tablet was the inscription written by the "nobles" of the genius class themselves, warning those who dared to make trouble.

In Shada's words, it is to the effect that this place is very salty, and if you dare to eat it, you must prepare a pair of teeth, and a large group of people will patronize you.

The morning sun stretched the figures of the students, the orcs saw them off with tears in their eyes, and a song of Shada teaching them to "farewell" floated over the wilderness, blowing away the cold of the whole winter.