Chapter I
The struggle for survival chapter 1
Ride, ride. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and the group were wrapped in black cloaks and marched forward in the wind and snow.
"Can't we stop for a moment?" complained Zali. She is a resident of the warm underworld and is very unaccustomed to this kind of windy and snowy weather.
Now the temperature has reached more than minus 20 degrees, and what is even more terrifying is the howling north wind. It can quickly blow away a person's body temperature. Martin knew that there had been a Starch Bingsei druid who had invented some interesting machines that would generate a lot of heat when running that was not good for the machine, and that the solution was either water cooling and air cooling. This shows that the air is very cold.
"How many are there?" Martin recalled, as he had seen papers written by other Starch Bingsey druids that demonstrated the change of human body temperature at different wind speeds and temperatures. Under the same temperature conditions, the greater the wind speed, the lower the temperature felt by the human body, and this kind of human body felt temperature is called "body felt temperature", which is different from the temperature observed by meteorology. The reason for the huge difference between the perceived temperature and the observed temperature is mainly related to the fact that the strong wind accelerates the loss of heat from the human body to the atmosphere.
But Martin felt like his brain was freezing and he couldn't remember.
"Hey, you're to blame for that!" Zari grumbled. Guarding against the unexpected, Martin ordered everyone to memorize the magic used in battle. Otherwise, you can use a few spells to make the journey a little easier.
"The horse is dying. Natasha reported. The main horse they use is already a kind of dwarf ** suitable for the northern climate, but it is still difficult to resist this ghost weather. Although they are single-handedly cared for by Natasha, an experienced nomadic maiden.
"How's it going?" asked Martin. Although he is proficient in various positioning techniques, it is difficult to use it in such bad weather, and besides, the Northland is vast and sparsely populated, and it is possible to miss the destination if you deviate a little. So in this case, it is still necessary to have an experienced guide from Iran.
The captain of the Northern Army squad shrugged helplessly, and he didn't check anything. But the merchant suddenly picked himself up, and ran to a tree and touched it. As he wiped some of the snow off it, several symbols were revealed.
"My lord, there's a farmhouse around here. He pointed to the tree. The symbol on it is a sign for drawing the boundaries of the land. This means that there will be farmhouses in the vicinity.
The captain of the Northern Army smiled and patted the merchant on the shoulder, "Really good, it's better now." ”
"There are so many of us, are they entertained?" Sophia was a little skeptical. She has a good heart and is unwilling to trouble her master.
However, some people are different, Zari glanced at the heavily armed group, and then showed a wicked smile: "Maybe they will be so enthusiastic when they see us that they will run out and leave us in the house." ”
It's natural for the dark elves to have this thought. However, Martin knew that there was no need for that, with such a group of military masters here, the master would not be entertaining and not courteous.
This is one of the benefits to receive from the Stronghold Commander. Not only is this Northland team a strong teammate, but it can also play a big role in situations like this.
"It's all right," Martin reassured Sophia. "Look at this blizzard, the host's house is very boring in this environment, and they are willing to have guests to have a lively time. As long as we stay soon. I remember that there was a saying among the nomads that on the first day the guest came by so-and-so, on the second day the guest came by so-and-so, and on the third day the guest was ...... The general meaning of this is that the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the nomadic life is boring. Therefore, on the first day, the host will be happy to see the guest, and the guest will be able to bring news to let the host know about what is happening elsewhere. However, because the output is limited, the guest will also be burdened to the host and displeased the host if he stays for a long time. ”
"I haven't heard of it, but it makes sense. Natasha said.
"We have a similar saying here that friends who come to play are like fish that stink after a few days. The Commander of the Northern Army said.
The vendor dutifully led the group to the farmhouse. Of this group, he was the weakest, and he was able to survive in the blizzard thanks to his usual business to adapt to this life. However, if this vote is done well, he will not have to live this hard life in the future.
The farmhouse is tall and sturdy, reflecting the owner's affluent life. As soon as he entered the room, several windows were opened, revealing three pairs of alert eyes and three crossbows underneath.
Sure enough, to make a living in this land, you must have such courage and behavior in order to stand on your feet. However, when the Northland Squad leader revealed his identity, the master walked out of the gate to greet them, despite the wind and snow.
It is not necessarily that the soldiers of the Northern Army have a lofty position in his heart, but that the accomplished King of Beihai has successfully established the authority of the king. The people of this land were originally unruly and did not fear the king at all. In the past, even a lord of a manor dared to go to war with the king's army, and if he lost the battle, he simply fled by boat. And now, the edicts of the King of the North Sea are unimpeded in his land, and his tax collection team can collect taxes from those citizens with only a small number of people, without fear of being violated by those who are grumpy.
"Take care of the horses first!" called Natasha. When she rests, she takes care of the horses first, which shows that she is a good rider. And when Martin took the lead, the other people who didn't care so much for the horse had to do the same.
The master's family not only sent slaves to help, but even the master and his three sons took matters into their own hands. After watching the ragged slaves busy in the cold wind, Sophia couldn't bear it. Others, however, turned a blind eye. The paladins were all against slavery, but in this situation, they could not completely eliminate this phenomenon. The only way to do this is to minimize, to alleviate, and gradually to disintegrate slavery. However, Martin knew that there was a Starch Bingxai druid who prophesied that there would be fewer and fewer slaves as the economy grew. The druid created an interesting economic theory that tried to prove that money had to flow in order for the economy to prosper. So we need the market, we need the consumer. However, the limited consumption of slaves does not meet the needs of economic development, and free talents are more conducive to economic development. Martin's master, Ernest, agrees with some of these theories, but also points out that the natural economy, which is now dominated by the output of the land, is problematic with the man's economic model.
After settling the horses, shaking off the snow from their bodies (otherwise, the snow will melt and wet their clothes), the group finally entered the house. As soon as you enter the house. The berserker grabbed a pecking chicken and snapped its neck with a click. Then he shouted to the master's house to hurry up and get some hot food to eat. While others are presumptuously joking with the maids and even daughters of the master's house, making them blush, and even screaming because they are being touched.
Martin also apologized to his host in a friendly manner and pulled out the silver coin. However, the captain of the Northern Army turned around and said, "Put away your silver coins, and those who serve the king should not be entertained?"
Sophia frowned and looked at all this, but she was not a big lady who was not in the world, and even this was really ordinary, and even very restrained. In the world, being a soldier is like this. It's not particularly bad compared to bandits. She knew that sometimes, when the army set out to exterminate the bandits who were harming the peasants, the peasants who were protected by the army would cut off their daughters' hair and paint their faces black to avoid being forcibly dragged away by the GIs.
The owner watched a little helplessly as this group of uninvited guests broke into his house and made a mess of things. Martin had seen him clenched his fists secretly. Knowing that his master would not raise his weapon, Martin secretly pulled his master aside and stuffed a silver coin into his hand. After all, he didn't want to eat the saliva and snot of the host's house in the meal for a while, especially when there were so many ladies around, and he protected them, including this aspect. Don't offend the person who serves you the food – at least don't offend until you've eaten – it's a life lesson.
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Ah, it's been summer to winter, and it's the first time this book hasn't been updated for so long. If only others might be eunuchs, but I still insist on renewing. I still have a certain amount of perseverance in some areas!
After all this time, a lot has happened, and my income has increased a lot. All aspects of welfare benefits have also risen, and there is a feeling of exhalation and raising eyebrows. The archery business is still going on, and the money in the equipment has also become correspondingly rich, but I didn't expect to spend so much money at the beginning. However, it took a detour in some specific exercises.
Animation,Take a look at it from time to time.,The story of the story series has finished watching the flower story.。 And I found that I was more interested in reading manga than watching anime, after all, many anime feel too "childish" these days. Wonderful masterpieces are not wonderful. Many Japanese animations are still for middle school students. But the manga is much stronger, and both the depth and breadth are incomparable to Japanese animation. After all, this involves a creative freedom.
Speaking of which, it's really boring for certain groups to persistently be black. It's all over the circle. Hehe.
Learning to drive is in progress, and it's almost time to take subject two.