Chapter 39 Living Quarters

"It's a really nice environment. At the table in the living quarters, Duck sat comfortably in a chair, without the usual elegance and reserve of the fiefdom aristocracy, "lukewarm, well-watered, well-equipped, and even ornamental plants, except that the food was too unpalatable, there was nothing to find fault with." ”

"Well, there's plenty of water in the air. Yuri was holding a small mirror and was smearing it on her face, and it was true that she was the prettiest of all the diggers, and she had the best skin. It's no wonder that her skin is so good, even in the harsh environment of the western wilderness, she can take out a small mirror at any time to touch up her makeup, in order to hydrate her skin, she can even extravagantly use a thousand terra water attribute crystals worth dozens of gold coins as skin care water, so it would be strange if her skin was not good.

Shuer had gritted his teeth in protest, but Yuri replied easily, isn't this worthless fragmentary spar just for maintenance, we ordinary wingers do this.

Hell, a few dozen gold coins are worthless, hell a thousand terress of spars are counted as fragmentary spars, hellish use spars for maintenance, hellish ordinary winged people, Xiuer is powerless to refute on the spot, it seems that there is no room for communication between poverty and luxury.

"Unfortunately, the food was so unpalatable. Finally, with a few fifty terr's of water-attribute crystals pasted on his face, Yuri finally finished the long skin maintenance work, "Is this really for intelligent creatures to eat? It can't be fed to insects, I guess they don't have a sense of taste, and they eat the same thing." ”

That's right, everyone had just finished eating, and besides, they were still eating the food that Seri had served.

As Xiuer guessed, the left and right sides of the hall happened to be the living area and the armed area.

There were hundreds of different types of guns and a large number of bullets stacked in the armed area, as well as some protective clothing that did not look strong at all, the protective clothing was not thick, and there was only a very light layer of armor under the special fabric, which seemed to have little protection.

But a scholar tried it with a knife, and the knife slashed hard, not only the protective suit was intact, but the test object below was also unharmed, and then stabbed hard, only fine cracks appeared on the armor piece, and it was not even damaged, but in the end, Shuer tried it with a hammer, and it was very good, a protective suit was scrapped, and the armor piece was smashed into pieces.

It seems that these protective suits are super resistant to cutting and punctures, and are specifically designed to deal with bugs.

In addition to weapons and armor, the most eye-catching thing in the armed area is a fairly open shooting range, but the shooting range is not used for archery, but for practicing firearms, but now there is no trace of shooting on the shooting range, obviously the puppets have cleaned this place very thoroughly.

Originally, Shur thought that it should be like the marching camp in his hometown, with five or six people crowded into a small room, and the living conditions were very difficult, but after seeing it, he realized that maybe it was a good choice to become a warrior in this world, at least in terms of living conditions, better than the living conditions of some ordinary civilians in Pavatiga.

There are more than 20 small dormitories in the living area, single rooms, large beds are soft and clean, a set of jumpsuits with the same surface material as the protective clothing are hung in the wardrobe, and there are weapon racks at the head of the bed, but they are all empty, presumably the soldiers took them with them when they left. Not only are the weapon racks, cabinets, drawers, tabletops, and everything that can be stored empty, it seems that the soldiers are not evacuated urgently, but have plenty of time, otherwise, judging by the treatment of the excavation team, the puppets should not have moved the soldiers' personal belongings without permission.

If it was just that, it would be a luxury camp at best, and Shur wouldn't be so surprised, but there were other facilities in the living quarters.

The clean public bathroom is spacious and bright, ten showers can spray hot water at a moderate temperature, and the entertainment room can accommodate at least 20 people, and the entertainment facilities in it are very sufficient, such as dartboards, ring clubs, chessboards, cards, and of course, there are also unknown ones, such as a large table with various colored balls and a few long rods, such as a small iron pillar with a complex path that can roll around in the machine, and for example...... Hmm? There's a bar.

There are more than a dozen bottles with different signs in the cabinet of the small bar, but unfortunately the cabinet is locked very tightly, and there is no one present who is good at cracking the mechanism, even if there is Shuer, he does not dare to let them mess around, so he has to regretfully let go of these suspected wines from another world, however, there is a thin card slot on the side of the wine cabinet, which seems to be able to insert some kind of card-like thing, presumably the normal process is to insert the card before opening the cabinet.

There is also a gym, and the props used for body training like dumbbells that exist in Pavatiga, as well as some large equipment that does not exist in Pavatiga, are all placed in the gym, Shul feels that these soldiers are simply idle, and they have never heard of soldiers who have to exercise and have entertainment on the battlefield, even if it is not a battlefield just a garrison fortress, it is a bit exaggerated to have complete facilities, how many unnecessary materials will it cost to build such a fortress, they should let them go out and fight the insects for eleven hours every day, they don't need these, this is not envy, jealousy and hatred, absolutely not。

The last thing you see is also a large room, which is equipped with five long tables with stools, each of which can accommodate eight to ten people, this design looks like a public dining room.

You don't have to look at it, this is a public dining room, because there are a lot of cutlery on the long table, one by one, just like a restaurant. Counted, thirty-five sets, just the same number as your own, I think this is the fortress prepared for everyone.

The cutlery was not empty, there was a plate of white paste on the plate, and there were two soft and dry strips of food on one side, plus a large glass of water, so that Fleisen, who was good at using poison, tested it, and there was no problem with the food, and the nutrients were very sufficient, but the appearance was very poor, but for the excavation team who did not have time to bring enough food, this was already a good thing that fell from the sky.

Since someone has a treat, how can it not be accepted, which is not in line with Shuer's style at all. In addition, there was an accident in Parvadiga before he had time to eat lunch, and he came and went all afternoon, and the food from the fortress came too timely.

Temporarily settle the two seriously injured people who can't move on their own, Shul doesn't plan to use magic to treat the injured for the time being, at least not in the fortress, first hand it over to Miridi to use the medical tools in the research area to treat, and then think about the method when it is absolutely necessary, the most important task now is to fill your stomach and rest, after all, everyone is almost at the limit.

Especially the high-level mercenaries, don't look at the strong ones who are now advancing and retreating freely, and even have the energy to laugh and play, in fact, they are in the worst state, and everyone is just holding on.

Yes, most of the ordinary mercenaries are contributing along the way, and the strong ones are just assisting, but before that, the high-level mercenaries also had a head-on conflict with the cave spiders, and the battle was not short, but the intensity was very high, and it consumed a lot of physical and mental strength of everyone, so that when retreating, Shul didn't even dare to send people out, for fear of unexpected losses.

So the most important task now is to eat.

Then many people almost threw up on the table, it was so unpalatable.

The paste on the plate is sticky and thick, with a little salty taste, it's like eating a plate of thick snot, the dry strips should look soft and delicious, but chewing it is like eating soil, and it's sweet and salty sediment, and only the water is normal, no wonder there is a large glass of water, which must be used to force the food that is difficult to swallow.

Finally, no one envies the original soldiers here, eating this kind of food every day is simply killing people in disguise, no matter how good the conditions are, I can't bear it, I'm afraid those soldiers are scared away by food.

Everyone is complaining while eating, either on the surface or in their hearts, among them, the high-level mercenaries complain the most, but they are also the ones who eat the most. Ordinary craftsmen and scholars, many of them really can't stand it anymore, there is still a small half plate left on the plate, and there is also a lot of strip rations left, but the high-level mercenaries are all eaten cleanly, even if it is an ordinary winged person who is not ordinary at first glance and is used to living a good life, there is nothing left on the plate.

It's not a matter of food, and it's not about upbringing, it's the instinct of a mercenary, anything can happen in the wild, and after eating this meal, no one dares to say when the next meal will be eaten, so in order to supplement consumption and improve survivability, even bark bugs and even raw meat must be eaten if necessary, and a little food like snot is counted...... Wait a minute......

"What are you eating?" The sensitive assassin finally noticed that something was wrong, staring at Shuer's spoon, everyone was pinching their noses and pouring it down as fast as possible, but this guy was still eating, and spoonful by spoonful, it was like he was slowly savoring.

"Batter, just like you. Shuer lifted the plate solemnly, "Don't think of me as a person like you who is used to living a good life, do you know how much hardship I have suffered? I have to go outside the city to dig wild vegetables, sometimes I get food poisoning, I have to go to other people's farms to beg for the skin of the red heart that has been cut off by others, and I have to ......."

"Huh, really?" Blinking innocently, Moria, tilting her head and asking suspiciously, "How can I see that the batter on your plate is a little different from the one we eat." ”

"Let's be honest. "Very good, Mia clenched her fists expressionlessly, and Miridi was already almost summoning the skeleton on her side, "What the hell are you eating?"

"It's really a batter. Xiu'er looked aggrieved, and he couldn't see that he was confused, so he muttered in a low voice, "It's just that I soaked those two things in it, it tastes very good, I really don't know why you look desperate." Alas, calm down, I'm the commander, Sasa how did you draw your sword, wait......"

"Woo~~~" was in full swing, and suddenly there was a red light on the wall that kept flashing, and a sharp alarm sounded in the room.