Andrew was very envious of the demonic pattern on Samira's arm, and also privately told Surdak that he would be willing to implant the demonic pattern if he had the opportunity.

However, this kind of thing is not something that can be obtained by just thinking about it.

One of the most difficult to get is of course the magic pattern beast itself itself, a piece of monster leather with natural magic patterns is worth a lot of money, this thing is almost extinct in the market, magicians have been trying to explore the field of life magic patterns for so many years, but magicians, including many great magicians, have not been able to grasp the laws of life patterns, this kind of magic patterns created by nature, is still quite mysterious to human magicians.

Andrew has awakened the 'Berserker's Soul', and the magic pattern costume he needs must be strength or physique.

In fact, as an archer, Samira's most suitable magic pattern suit for her should be the agile magic pattern, but because her body can't withstand the impact of the explosion of bloodline power, Surdak will use the magic pattern of the great demon ape's power direction, which not only greatly enhances the strength and explosiveness, but also has the effect of double blows, and the magic pattern cultivation suit of this attribute itself is more suitable for Andrew.

Samira still maintained her old habit of wrapping her right arm tightly with strips of cloth, and rarely showed the magic patterns on her arm.

Surdak also wanted to see the extent to which the Great Demon Ape's power-oriented Demon Pattern Colony Costume fused with her arm, so she untied the bandage on her arm, and now it seems that Samira has completely fused this Demon Pattern Colonization Suit.

"It's not bad, you should have fully mastered the power of this Demon Pattern Colony." Surdak said to Samira.

The half-elf archer glanced at Surdak faintly, and silently re-wrapped his right arm in bandages, wrapping it all the way to the palm of his hand and tying a knot above his middle finger.

She was well aware of the current condition of her body, and her right arm had not hurt since she was implanted with the Demon Pattern Breeding Suit, which was enough to show that Surdak couldn't help but heal the dark wound on her arm, and this Demon Pattern Breeding Suit also gave her the power to control the power of the elven blood in her body.

When Samira was in the city of Warzhmara, she had heard people mention how expensive the magic pattern structure was, and she knew that the magic pattern on her arm was probably more precious than those so-called magic pattern structures, and if she really wanted to count it, she would probably have to put herself on the line for the rest of her life.

Facing the cold wind, she glanced at the blue sky, and she was a little envious of the harrier that hovered freely in the sky.

With a slight leap, she jumped to the top of the freight car, untied the alloy bow from behind her, and pulled the bowstring to aim at the harrier eagle in the sky......

There is not much meat on the skeleton of this harrier after plucking its feathers, and the meat is old and woody, and few people are willing to eat it.

At this moment, a male pine pig burst out of the oak forest, the male pine pig was as strong as a rhinoceros, with a half-meter-long black mane growing from its back as high as a mountain peak, gray fangs nearly a foot long were exposed at the corners of its mouth, and its fur was covered with a thick layer of pine oil, which accumulated over time and formed a thick scab on its body.

It moved its massive body, rushed out of the oak woods, and stood on the side of the road and let out a roar towards the carriage of the second four-wheeled van of the convoy.

The bloodshot eyes stared at the dozen or so white fat pigs in the carriage, their strong hips constantly rubbing against an oak tree beside them, and the thick oak tree kept shaking under its violent movements.

‘……’

Surdak was a little speechless, he didn't expect that on the way back to Wall Village, he encountered such an estrus male pine pig, and he was actually burned unconscious by * impulse, and broke out from the depths of the oak forest to stop the four-wheeled truck, it seems that he should have taken a fancy to the fat pigs in the freight car.

The unexpected appearance of a male pine pig in the oak forest frightened the coachmen of Wall Village, and they stopped the four-wheeled carriage one after another, not daring to provoke the male pine pig too much, for fear that the tank-like pine pig would hit the four-wheeled horse pig headlong and smash the four-wheeled carriage to pieces, and if it were not for Surdak in the convoy, these villagers would have abandoned the car and fled.

Although this pine pig is huge, it does not belong to the Warcraft, and can only be regarded as a large-sized beast.

Before Surdak and Andrew could rush over with their fellows, Samira, who was standing on the roof of the carriage, suddenly turned her bow and arrow, aiming it at the panting pine pig.

Surdak only felt a faint light light on Samira's arm, and an arrow turned into a white light, and with a 'whoosh' pierced the air, shooting into the skull above the left eye socket of the pine pig covered in pine oil, and in an instant, a small blood light erupted on the pine pig's skull, and then the sharp steel arrow cluster came out from the other side of the pine pig's skull.

Before the Pine Pig could even charge, it staggered two steps forward and crashed onto the leaf-strewn mountain road.

Before the coachmen could react, they heard the shouts of the ogre Gulitham, threw off their big feet and chased after them, and the nearly thousand-pound pine pig was firmly on his shoulder, and he walked out of the forest in three steps and two steps, and said to Samira with a smirk: "Samira, what a big boar......

He knew that the half-elf archers were not interested in the flesh of any beast, so the arrow was not shot for herself, and Samirali ignored the ogre, but pointed at Surdak, jumped out of the wagon, turned on his horse, and ran towards the front of the group, without looking at the pine pig.

Surdak's attention at the moment was not on this huge pine pig.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, a little doubting that he had misunderstood, because at the moment when Samira shot the arrow, he seemed to see a green vine appear behind Samira, and although this emerald vine was fleeting behind Samira, it was still seen by Surdak.

Is that...... Her 'momentum'?

Surdak has never seen Samira show her strength, it is likely that she has not reached the strength of a turn, and her excellent archery skills are completely because she has awakened the power of the blood of the elves, but she did not expect Samira to be successfully promoted to a turn of archers, and she can easily hunt the big pine pig that the villagers usually dare not think of with an arrow.

The ogre walked up to Surdak and asked Surdak, who was sitting in a four-wheeled carriage, "Captain, how about we eat this at noon?" ”

Surdak frowned, and said to the ogre: "If the roast is not cooked, why don't we hurry up and try to get back to the village of Wall before dark, and when the time comes, wouldn't it be much better to cook a large pot of delicious broth in the village with crispy scones than to roast meat?" ”

"Yes, yes! Then let's hurry up......" The ogre touched the saliva that hung on the corner of his mouth, a little eager to return to the village of Wall.

Following the team, the ogre was full of strength, and he strode to the front of the convoy with a huge pine pig on his shoulder......

……

The Surdak knights bought back a large amount of supplies from the city, which the villagers of Vol Village had long been accustomed to.

The villagers even knew clearly that the old village chief would definitely distribute these materials fairly, and as long as the villagers of Wall Village would have their own share.

In the village central square, five large pots are boiling fragrant broth, and several village women with the best baking skills in the village are gathered around the stove, making scones on a few stone slabs, and the bamboo baskets beside them are already piled high with scones.

The ogre sat next to him, silently waiting for his portion of the dinner.

At this time, Surdak and the old village chief Bright happened to enter the kobold slaves' shack at the entrance of the village, where nearly 800 kobold slaves sat silently and enjoyed boiled pumpkins and multigrain cakes with a light salty taste, and several villagers were carrying a large wooden bucket to the large wooden bowls of these kobold slaves with soft and sweet pumpkins.

The kobold slaves were unusually quiet during their meal, and there was only a clear sound of chewing in the shed.

When Surdak saw the villagers carrying buckets of boiled pumpkins into the shed, he asked the old village chief strangely:

"Where did you get all those pumpkins?"

In the spring, everything recovers, and pumpkins are also a rare food for the village of Wall.

Villagers in Wall Village prefer to go into the mountains of Oak Ridge in late autumn to collect chestnuts and cassava for winter storage.

Few people want to store pumpkins.

This is mainly because the villagers cannot guarantee that the pumpkins will still be edible after a full winter.

However, the neighboring village has a large cellar to store these vegetables.

The reason is also very simple, because several neighboring villages have large cellars.

This kind of large cellar and magic sealing box can store magic scrolls, preventing the flow of scroll mana A reason, the built large cellar itself has a simple magic pattern circle, which can keep the food in the cellar fresh and prolong the storage time, but this kind of large cellar is expensive, and can only be built with the power of the whole village, Wall Village originally had a large cellar of this kind, but after the magic pattern circle was damaged, it has not been able to rebuild.

"It's not the surrounding villages, and I don't know who brought the starch out of the village!"

When he said this, the old village chief looked angry, and then he said: "Many people in the neighboring villages have heard that we can extract starch finer than wheat flour here in Wall Village, so they want to exchange it for a little taste, and now in this season, these people can only get their hands on things, and the only ones they can exchange for food are the rotten pumpkins in the cellar, but I think it is not bad to exchange starch for some pumpkins and improve the food for these kobold slaves, so I changed some." ”

Surdak asked, "So has our method of extracting starch been passed on?" ”

The old village chief Bright waved his hand and said with certainty: "No one knows for the time being, if anyone dares to leak this secret, I will break his leg and drive him out of the village......"

This is probably the harshest way to deal with the old village chief.

Aphrodite, the succubus who followed Surdak, couldn't help but pout, her face hidden behind a black veil, no matter what expression she made, no one would see it.

She had a very quiet time in the village of Wall these days, climbing alone to the bare ridge every day, sometimes sitting on the hillside, sometimes going far away, but she would return to the village before dark, and she never spoke to anyone other than Sheila, Rita, and Natasha, and the people in the village only knew her as a follower of Surdak.

At this time, the old village chief walked to the center of the kobold slave shed, and he asked a young man behind him to throw a large piece of pork on a wooden pallet to a group of kobold slaves who were sitting around for dinner.

The nine kobold slaves stared at the oily fat pork in the wooden basin with wide eyes, and they didn't dare to stretch out their hands for a while, and the smell of meat wafted to the entire shed, and many kobolds smelled the smell of meat, and turned their heads to look this way along the smell of meat.

The old village chief stood beside the kobold slaves, knocked the kobold slave on the shoulder twice with the short stick in his hand, and with a look of relief, he shouted to the rest of the kobold slaves in the workshop: "Their team has done the best in the past few days, and the river they dug out is fast and good, and this leg meat is their reward." ”

As soon as the old village chief said this, the kobolds in the slave shack began to discuss one after another, and it was obvious that this piece of meat had an extraordinary attraction to kobold slaves.

The old village chief said to the kobold slaves with pride: "As long as you work hard with me, you will not only be able to eat multigrain cakes and pumpkin porridge, but you will also be rewarded with this delicious meat on a regular basis, and I want you to make a promise that if you dig this river, you will rest for three days." ”

The kobold slaves exchanged heads and discussed louder.

Aphrodite leaned behind Surdak and whispered in Surdak's ear: "Originally, I thought that only we succubi were good at 'demagoguery', but I didn't expect that you, the village chief, would also ......."

She squinted at the old village chief Bright, who had a faint scent wafting from her body, and the warm breath that spewed out made Surdak's ears itch a little.

Samira, who was standing nearby, glanced at Aphrodite with some dissatisfaction, and Aphrodite closed her mouth and distanced herself from Surda Kra.

Surdak saw that the kobold slaves in the slave shed were no longer the same as before, their expressions were full of languidity, decadence, numbness, and confusion, although they were still depressed and tired, and they were still tired and sitting on the reed mats in the workshop, but Surdak could see a glimmer of hope for the future life in their eyes......

This hope must have been brought to them by the old village chief.

The old village chief has recently won a lot of benefits for these kobold slaves, he tried to reduce the number of times the kobold eat cassava, more often than not, he advocated that they eat some multigrain porridge mixed with wheat bran, and now he has added boiled pumpkin to the recipe, apparently giving these kobold slaves a feeling that their lives can slowly get better, so they gradually breed a desire for the future life in their hearts.

Following the old village chief out of the shed, Surdak glanced back at the kobold slaves in the shed, thinking that they might indeed have changed.