As the night wore dark, Mango led a group of men back to their camp.

"Lord Mane Ge and Lord Three Swords, you are back. There was a group of people left in the camp, and they hurriedly greeted them.

"Whew, it's finally back!"

"It's not an easy day either. ”

"What I want to do now is just take a few sips of hot water. ”

"Don't talk about it, I should have some wound medicine in my tent. ”

The crowd began to disperse at the camp gates, all hungry and exhausted, some with fresh wounds.

Mane Ge and Sandao did not rest, but went to the big tent in the center first.

This tent was originally Mango's residence, but in the past few days, because there are more and more wounded, it is very troublesome to take care of them alone, so Mango took the initiative to let them out, saw that these wounded people were gathered here, and arranged special people to take care of them.

Lifting the curtain door, Mango began to inspect the wounded.

The large tent is about fifty or sixty square meters in size, and it is lit by candles, and the light is dim.

Most of the wounded were seriously injured and lay on the grass one by one.

Hearing the movement, the awake wounded all opened their eyes and looked at Mango with reverence.

"It's Mango-sama!" someone struggled to sit up.

There were also people who kept humming, their eyes only open a slit, and the pain was unbearable for him.

Others fell into a coma and had a high fever.

"You don't have to get up. Mango stopped just in time.

"How's it going?" he asked one of the nearest wounded, expressionless.

"Give me two more days, and I'll be able to join the ranks of the adults and continue the reconnaissance!" cried the wounded.

Mango smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and praised him in his mouth, but he knew very well in his heart that the wounded man's leg injury would take at least a week to recover.

"What about you?" Mango walked to the next wounded.

The wounded man was an old dwarf, with a messy gray beard all over his face.

The old dwarf laughed, "I'm dying, Lord Mane. His last wish was to have a beer. If I can have a glass of wine to drink before I die, I will die without regrets. ”

Mango was silent.

Sandao scolded with a smile: "Old thing, you want to cheat and drink again? ”

The old dwarf frowned: "Without wine, I'm afraid I won't be able to live." No beer, no rum. ”

Mango had no choice but to say, "I'll think of a way." ”

The old dwarf's eyes suddenly lit up: "Thank you, my lord, as long as there is wine, you can take my old life!"

After some inspection, Mango walked to the innermost part of the tent.

Here lay a wounded man, very badly wounded, he was red and swollen, the wound on his back no longer oozing blood, but already pus. The whole person emitted a foul smell.

The wounded did not react to Mango's arrival.

He was not in a comatose state, more precisely, unconscious.

If the next moment he lost his breath, everyone would not be surprised.

Sandao's eyes dimmed slightly. He knew this wounded man well, he had been fighting together, drinking together, and trekking together for more than ten years.

Everyone knows that his hope is running out.

Mango touched his forehead, and it was frighteningly hot.

He examined the wound on his back, and the situation was vicious.

Mango first bakes a fire with a dagger, and uses the blade to cut through the rotting flesh from the wound. Then a clean cloth was dipped in water and his wounds were initially cleaned. Water is boiled water, cooled down.

In the end, Mango leaned down and used his mouth to suck out the pus and blood oozing out of the wound.

After healing, Mango sprinkled the potion on the wound again.

The unconscious wounded were unresponsive, and their breath seemed to be a little weaker.

The whole process, the three knives stood in place, watching Mango do this.

This isn't the first time Mango has done it.

Three days ago, the wounded man inadvertently protected Mango because of his position, and resisted the sneak attack of poison for him. After being returned to the camp, he passed out that night. I used the potion of purple dithele, but it had no effect.

In the past three days, his condition has become worse and worse, and his hope of survival has become more and more slim.

Mango did this on the first night of his death from his injuries, causing a three-knife stop and a shock to the people around him.

He did so every day that followed.

The three knives are no longer blocked.

The eyes of the people around him who looked at Mane Ge gradually changed from shock to reverence and love.

After doing all this, Mango and Sandao walked out of the central tent.

At this time, several bonfires were lit in the camp, around which people were eating dinner and chatting.

Every now and then, there was a burst of laughter.

At this moment, their sour stomachs were satisfied, and their nerves, which had been tense for a day, were relaxed.

When Mango arrived, the former mercenaries shifted their butts and gave way to the two of them.

Mane Ge and Sandao sat down next to each other.

The firelight shone on Manego's brownish-yellow shoulder-length hair, and the warmth penetrated into Manego's body little by little through the cracks in the stainless steel armor.

Mango pulled out the dagger on the inside of the steel boot and sliced out a piece of hot roasted meat with a light slash.

With just one blow, he sent the slices of meat into his mouth.

He ate in silence while listening to the discussions of the people around him.

"You know what? I thought the bronze beast was dead, but when it pounced on me and wanted to bite my head, I almost out. Just when I thought I was going to hang this time, the big white sledgehammer smashed at me, grazed my scalp, smashed the bronze monster to slag, and the blood and brains squirmed on my face! I swore I would never forget this experience for the rest of my life. ”

"Hahaha. The people around him laughed.

"That bone hammer was carried by the two of us and given to that guy named Muban. Mango Boss is really powerful, and he can hold the bone hammer in one hand and whirl. ”

"There are at least ten demonic beasts that died under the bone hammer today!"

"This is the bone of a crocodile hammertail, and I heard that the old scholar kept babbling when he dissected it, saying that this tail bone was harder than the skull of a giant snake. ”

"It's a shame to say, the snake meat is very chewy. When Boss Mango gave them the crocodile-headed hammertail, we suffered a loss. ”

"Hey, did you dare to eat it at that time? You dared to bet your life that it wasn't poisonous?"

"Anyway, how did they get today?" someone asked.

At this time, the wounded who remained in the camp told them the information.

"In the evening, Lord Needle Jin led the team back. ”

"It's so early again. ”

"Looks like we've won, hahahaha. ”

"The Templars aren't anything remarkable. ”

"Hey, you're talking a lot. The Templars are no longer in your sights?"

"Hehehe, what I worship the most now is Boss Mane. This life of mine was saved by Boss Mane, and I will do whatever the boss tells me to do in the future!"

"Hey, you didn't say this just now, as soon as the boss sat down to eat, you shouted so loudly. You sycophant!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"Hmph, that's my team. Mango remained silent, eating the meat and staring at the campfire in front of him, as if searching for his future in the firelight.

"Go on like this...... Very good. Sandao sat beside Mane Ge and saw the scene of everyone uniting.

"In just a few days, the adults have carved authority into their hearts. If you follow the adults, you will be able to reach heights that I can't reach. "Sandao is also full of hope.

At this moment, the guards at the camp gate came to report.

With Mango's permission, the guards brought in a young man.

"Your name is White Bud?" Mane Ge looked at the young man and spoke first.

Bai Ya was a little flattered: "I didn't expect Lord Mane Ge to remember the villain's name." ”

Sandao spoke: "What are you here for?"

Bai Ya took out the map from his arms, he raised his head, and said in a proud tone: "This map records all the terrain around the camp, within 30,000 meters, as well as the distribution of beasts. ”

"Just now, during the evening prayer of Lord Templar Needle, he was given a gift by the Holy Emperor. All the information near the camp was instilled in the mind of Lord Needle Jin. ”

"Lord Needle Jin hurriedly wrote out two copies of the map, and hereby sent me to give one to Lord Mango. ”

"Huh, what are you staring at me?"

The previous noise and laughter were gone, except for the light of the jumping fire and the crackling of the dry wood as it burned.

"That's the good news. Mango spoke calmly, breaking the silence.

Sandao was awakened by these words, and quickly stood up and took the map handed to him by Bai Ya.

Then, Sandao couldn't wait to sit back and open the map in front of Mane's eyes.

Everyone in the audience fixed their eyes on the map, and the only silence around them was the sound of the map rolling over.

A map with clear lines and rigorous structure is displayed in the eyes of Mane Ge and others.

Mane Ge and Sandao were silent again.

After a long time, Sandao said in a dry tone: "It seems that this map is real." All the places we have explored are no different from those marked on this map, and even more precise and detailed than our results have been found on this map. ”

"Of course it's true!" Bai Ya raised his voice, "We've also compared the map, and the results of these days' reconnaissance are exactly the same as the map. Of course, many of you don't believe in the Holy Emperor. If you still don't want to believe it, you can continue to scout and explore and verify. ”

There was silence again.

"No need. Mango said lightly, he stroked the map with his palm, "It's a miracle, it's a bit exaggerated. But it is indeed the power of the gods. Because the terrain can be explored, but the distribution of each herd, their size, number, and even health level are very detailed. We can do that, but it takes unimaginable time and effort. ”

"Worthy of Lord Mango. Bai Ya praised, "When Lord Needle Jin sent me, he said that Lord Mane Ge is a wise man who will be the first to confirm the authenticity of this map. ”

Mane: ......

Bai Ya continued: "Lord Needle Gold is still very worried about the casualties on your side, given that your Lord has been trying too hard to investigate these days. Lord Needle Gold said, this time the Monsters are cleared, and the beasts with silver Monsters on the map are all in charge of the clearance. ”

There was silence again.