PS:(The current collection of 2187 dog's data results on this day doesn't say anything.,I just hope you can support more at this juncture.,In addition, today's update is late because the strip is late.,Heavy rain in Beijing caused the strip to continue to fall asleep.,So I'm sorry.,It's only updated now that the current plot has developed a new main line.,Are you at least putting the collection back?

Gensokyo, which has fully entered the spring, is far more colorful than the scenery in winter, and the spring rain from time to time also makes the air fresher, allowing people to expel as much turbidity as possible from their bodies when they breathe.

However, for Feng Longde, when it rains, it is when he has the most headaches: now he still lives in a tent in the camp, and every time he notices the rain, the first thing he does is to quickly rescue his modern entertainment products, otherwise the water will be completely ruined

Therefore, Feng Longde had to wait for the entire headquarters fort to be built before he could get rid of the tent and move into it: even if the second floor was completed, it would be useless, and even if you lived in it, even if you stayed in the basement, the construction noise of the third and fourth floors would make you rather risk rheumatism and sleep in the lake of fog than rest in the headquarters fort.

Knights of the Guards such as Yarman and those Lich Mages are not affected too much by the noise of construction, because they themselves are pure deceased: ordinary life races will sit still because of the noise, and for the deceased, the soul is the only "organ" of all their means of perception, as long as their soul is calm, then naturally it will not be affected by the outside.

The main problem is that Feng Longde himself is half a deceased. His perception is the five senses that all life races will use, except for the soul, and Feng Longde's body has not evolved to the extent that he can freely switch the perception and nerves in his body, so he can only honestly find a quiet place to rest.

Stepping into the human world, Feng Longde let the immortal war horse slowly walk along the road by himself, while he silently watched the street scene.

It was still because of the busy farming, and after Feng Longde led the knights of the Guards to clear out Mao Yu who was raging in several human workplaces. There are very few passers-by in the streets of the world, mainly busy with their work outside the village, or only those villagers who resemble craftsmen and merchants who work or interact with each other in the villages and towns, and occasionally see children running around the streets and alleys.

It was precisely because of the small number of people on the street that Feng Longde's dress as a horseback rider made all the passers-by on the street notice him, and all kinds of eyes glanced at him.

If it was Feng Longde, who had the strength of the soul fire, he would feel that someone was looking at him at most, and he didn't know what kind of information would be in these eyes, but now that he was the heart of the soul, he could not only feel how many people around him were looking at him. And you can judge with a little accuracy what kind of emotional information is contained in these gazes.

According to Feng Longde's judgment, judging from the gaze projected so far, everyone's eyes were filled with fear and panic mood fluctuations, as if he was a vicious and evil corrupt corpse witch who had not undergone the muscle-building and skin-rejuvenating technique.

Feng Longde looked curiously in the direction of the roadside.

Seeing the black armored knight riding a tall horse, his helmet with demonic wings turned towards him, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the black peephole, passers-by turned their heads or quickened their steps, careful not to let themselves be in the black armor knight's field of vision.

Feng Longde was even more confused by this, but he thought about it carefully. And it was a relief: the battle more than a week ago, although the villagers had not seen it with their own eyes. But almost all of them saw their own group covered in blood, pulling trophies, enemy corpses, and prisoners of war through the streets.

Obviously, for the human inhabitants who have barely seen blood flying, this is basically what happens if the monsters can cause chaos in the village - although the enemy is coming to attack the village and town, but because they are also human, the behavior of Feng Longde and other alien guys almost slaughtering the enemy and pulling the corpses and captives away has left a deep impression on the inhabitants of the human world, and has become the existence of stopping children's night crying.

This human fear of it. If it is better for ordinary youkai, after all, they can only rely on the fear of humans to always exist, but for the Teutons such as Feng Longde, this is already an out-and-out bad influence, and Yarman and other guard knights are busy escorting work during this time and do not go to the human world much. Feng Longde had now understood from the mood fluctuations in everyone's eyes what the impression of the Teutons was in the world

But Feng Longde didn't have a problem with this, and his gang didn't seem to have left a good impression on the residents of the world: there were streets where Oiran kimono and Teutonic brothers appeared, there was a cross-border mutation in the Teutonian camp, and then there were annoying reports from unscrupulous tengu reporters.

It's enough to think about it, Feng Longde found that a group of people basically have a common problem, that is, when they are usually idle, they can produce a strange flower, which is so thunderous that they are dumbfounded;

Maybe that's why I didn't have many friends in the past and all the Teutons haven't fully integrated into Gensokyo: if they have feelings, their style of doing things is too straightforward, and it's already equivalent to being impersonal; if they have no feelings, but this can't explain why these two people can usually play such tricks that make people look at them so badly, anyway, the strange things they do are basically impossible for normal people to do

Feng Longde, who has been with these guys for less than half a year, can't figure it out after thinking about it, after all, he is not like Yarman, who has been raised by the Teutonic Empire since he was a child, and his previous seventeen years of life are no different from normal people, except for his big brain and strange thinking, he is an ordinary German otaku young man, and naturally he can't thoroughly understand the beliefs of these Teutonic people in a short time. At best, it has some resonance.

It seemed that there were too many messy things in his mind, Feng Longde stabilized his mind, and then ordered the immortal war horse to start raising its hooves and walking in one direction.

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It's been more than three months since the last time he came to the horse market, and Feng Longde remembers that the last time he came to the horse market, the number of horse dealers selling horses here was small, but it was obvious that there were enough horses, and now he scanned the whole horse market. But he found that the number of horse dealers was even less, not to mention that there were not even many horses, and that among all the horses present, the one under his crotch was the most majestic

Originally, Feng Longde came here to reserve enough horse breeds for the camp as much as possible, after all, the cycle of breeding horses is quite long, especially if there are not enough of them, so he needs to see if there are any adult Northland war horses that have been bred to sell and buy back.

But the problem is that the small number of horses here are all ordinary pack horses, and even if they are slaughtered and reincarnated into undead creatures, they are not qualified to be undead war horses, and many times it does not mean that the Dafa of reincarnation is good: for example, if you reincarnate the skeleton of a rabbit or mouse into a skeleton, it will not mean that you have become able to tear a wolf or a big cat. Often, they are either low in combat power or reincarnated, and they are simply a waste of soul energy, which is purely thankless.

After riding an immortal war horse in the horse market for a long time, Feng Longde finally had to give up his plan to buy a horse and began to walk in the direction of the tavern.

It wasn't yet noon, so there weren't many drinkers in the tavern, so Feng Longde easily found a nice remote seat and sat down, waiting for the tavern owner to start baking bread and steaks.

After asking for two glasses of ale, Feng Longde slowly drank from the wooden wine glass. While observing the surroundings.

Because there is no meal, and it is not a rest time for most of the villagers after work. There were many empty tables in the tavern at this moment, and there were only a dozen or so drinkers, mostly Germanic residents, scattered around to drink quietly or wait for the tavernkeeper to open fire.

Feng Longde wanted to withdraw his gaze, but out of the corner of his eye, he swept a familiar figure: "Boss of the horse market, why don't you stay here instead of watching the business in the horse market?"

"Uh" The owner of the horse market was pouring ale into his mouth, and when he heard the voice, he almost poured it on himself. "Why are you here? Uh, aren't you the one that day?"

"I was the leader of the Teutonic knights who walked through the streets with human blood dripping from their armor that day. Feng Longde tilted his head helplessly, supporting his temples with his left hand, which was not holding a wine glass, "It seems to have scared all the villagers, after all, we just came down from the battlefield." The image is really not flattering. ”

"Well, with all due respect, your image," the owner of the horse market felt his scalp tense as he recalled the day when he saw the Teutonic knights dripping blood and even brains on the ground, "your appearance is so scary, just like the old folktales that the demon came out of the abyss, and many old people almost had a heart attack with fright." ”

In this regard, Feng Longde only waved his hand, and then sat on the seat next to the owner of the horse market with two glasses of ale, and after clinking glasses with him familiarly, he asked: "What's going on in the horse market today? I feel that there are a lot fewer horse dealers, not to mention that there are even a lot fewer horses, and what about those war horses in the north?

The boss of the horse market looked at this guy in black gothic plate armor with complicated eyes, and instinctively clinked glasses with him and drank his ale: when he first met this guy, he thought that he was a compatriot who had recently been hidden by the gods in Gensokyo, but later the master himself made it clear that he was not a human being, and he showed that he was different from humans, and when he finally accepted that his horse buyer was a monster, he saw these Teutonic "people" again The horror of the place.

But the problem is that this existence, which can be said to be feared at the same level as a youkai, now sits next to him and gulps ale, and looks like his usual friends who drink Kanshan in their leisure time, which makes him feel a subtle sense of confusion.

Although Feng Longde felt that the face of the boss of the horse market looked a little strange, he didn't think much about it, and after drinking the first cup of ale, he asked again, "Is there still a Northland War Horse for sale now?"

"Yes, yes. The owner of the horse market took a deep breath to calm his mood as much as possible, and then said: "However, this time, there are only three Northland war horses that can be grown and trained, and the rest will take a long time to be trained, and the others, such as pack horses, are similar, and it is not the time for a large number of qualified horses to leave the factory." ”

Hearing this news, Feng Longde was a little disappointed, but if there were three Northland war horses, he would not buy them for nothing: "Then why didn't you see it in the horse market? And how do the horses that can be seen still feel sick?" I thought that your horse farm was suffering from horse plague!"

"No, to be honest, we haven't really had a horse plague, and we don't hear of a large-scale epidemic infecting the population. The owner of the horse market sighed, as if he was about to talk about a big thing that gave him a headache, "The problem is that someone comes to buy horses on a large scale, and we can't sell them at all, so we can only pretend that there are no good horses and fool them until that person gives up." ”

"Who is it?" Feng Longde was curious, "but there are people who are willing to spend a lot of money to buy your horses, you should be happy, but why don't you sell them?

"For people who don't know the situation, it's really hard to understand. The owner of the horse market smiled bitterly, and then covered his forehead, "But that person has too many to buy this time, and basically even our horse breed will not be spared, so we have no choice, so we can only delay as much time as possible." ”

"Who the hell is that?" Feng Longde asked suspiciously.

After thinking about it, the owner of the horse market said to Feng Longde: "I remember the first time you came to buy horses, I told you that there was a short-haired girl with a knife who was accompanied by a ghost and would come to buy horses regularly?

"Poof!" Feng Longde had just poured the second cup of ale into his mouth, and as soon as he heard the words of the boss of the horse market, he directly squirted out of his mouth and nostrils, and suddenly the table was filled with wine mixed with saliva and snot.

"Are you sure?!" Feng Longde didn't care about his behavior just now, and asked the boss of the horse market eagerly.

"I'm pretty sure!" the boss nodded heavily, "That girl with short white hair and a knife has a ghost next to her that looks like a mochi, I can't admit it!" (To be continued......)