9000113913 Chapter 300 Night Camp

※ Feng Hoof sounded through the silence, and led me to the camp with a card in the darkness of the Tianzhu Zongcang.

It was a small clearing in front of a small forest in a small canyon, with a layer of dry foliage and hay on the surface, and a thin layer of snow.

The last glimmer of light vanished from the horizon, and camping became the most important thing.

However, this was normal for the cavalry, who turned over and dismounted, and set up their tents in the clearing in front of the woods.

And a large number of dry branches and hay, although there is a thin layer of snow on them. But it quickly ignited.

The cold wind of the night was chilling, and what annoyed everyone the most was that snowflakes began to fall in the sky. The temperature dropped several degrees all at once.

"Damn the weather!" everyone cursed from the bottom of their hearts.

Sukar still had privileges, his tent was near the fire, Sukar glanced at it, and all the tents, although they were different in thickness, were basically intact, which made him very full

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"What do you have to eat today?"

"Your Excellency. It is compressed bread and jerky. ”

Sukar wrinkled his nose and sighed, I have to say that he has been out for a month, and the food is this every day, he can't help but think of the smell of roast goose in the forest house, since following Romon , this is indispensable. Now I haven't tasted it for a month.

But this is the price that must be paid, and Sukar understands how crucial this step is.

Snowflakes keep falling. It's easy to melt away, which is troublesome.

Sukar still arranged for the soldiers to patrol and arranged for meals to be eaten in batches.

At the command, a large pot of water boiled, the jerky was put down, and gradually, the aroma came out. Several soldiers sat around the fire, using the fire to warm their bodies and make the hard bread soft on the fire, and they were all wearing cloaks.

After a bowl of broth and a large piece of bread went down, the soldiers were relaxed.

Vice-Captain. It was Pastor Pakinla, who sat down next to Sucar, who shifted a little. A welcoming smile was revealed.

"Your Excellency. When are we going back?" asked Pastor Pakina directly.

"One more battle. Let's go back!" said Sukar very simply, so far there have been few casualties, relying on horses and guerrilla warfare, as well as the treatment of Pastor Pajinla.

But the men and horses are tired and thin, and they must go back to replenish them, and besides, the New Year is approaching.

Pastor Pakinla was so happy that he immediately stood up and announced the news. Tiny camp. Immediately cheered.

Sukar was a little upset, but he didn't say anything, and simply ordered a meal, and suddenly the jerky and bread were taken out and the small camp became lively.

But at this time. Pastor Pajella was alone, kneeling on the ground, holding the emblem in his hand, motionless in the snow. For pastors, this daily prayer is key.

One pray. Pastor Pakina felt the response, and the divine power poured into his body through the invisible channel, filling his whole body, and condensing into divine magic according to his thoughts.

In fact, in this process, you will feel happiness yourself, although it is not like the happiness of a man and a woman when they are united, but after all, it is a daily happiness.

"Thank you. My daughter!" said Pastor Pakinla, whispering in the snow, her voice trembling a little: "May the harvest and the harvest show your glory."

This quick response. It shows that in the series of gods, his status rises.

Although said. He is already level three, and it is unlikely that he will break through level four recently, but from this quick response, he knows it. The feats that have been reported for a month have raised his standing in the divine sequence.

With this. Rising to level four is just a matter of course.

After the magic was completed, he stood quietly for a while, feeling the slightest power fused into his body and mind, and then came back.

Not only did Pastor Pakinla pray, in fact, after dinner, most of the warriors prayed to the gods they believed in. A few are goddesses of harvest, most are gods of war, and some believe in others

。 'In the abundance of battle, faith, can give them comfort.

Pastor Pakina looked at them, even if it was the safest tactic. Fighting or fighting, in a month he has personally sent off the deaths of eight fighters.

The battlefield is like that. Except for the gods, no one knows what fate the people here will have in the next battle.

"It's snowing. It's so cold outside!" Romon was in the air. It is not a good taste to wrap the cloak tightly and whine in a small voice, and to move forward in the snoring wind when it snows in winter.

Field of fire. At this stage, it is not perfect enough to resist this temperature for him, but it is okay to release it and kill people.

By this time it was getting dark, and Romon had the lightning carry people to Sukar.

In fact, his mind is the same as Sukar's, now that the New Year is approaching, you should withdraw it!

Of course, he didn't know that Sukar had already decided, and if he knew, he wouldn't have done more.

In the middle of the night, it snowed again, and when the light was finished, he came down. Suddenly it turned gray, and Romon could only use the dark perception to look below, and the surrounding scenery was still very clear, but he was looking at it at a very strange angle.

Just then, lightning chirped and began to circle.

Lightning has always been in contact with Sukar, so if you know a certain range and hover around it, you can find it quickly.

Sure enough, soon, the fire was discovered.

Look down from above. The small camp below was visibly alarmed, but after a few thunders of lightning, the bottom relaxed.

"Let's go, let's go down!" Seeing the understanding below, Romon patted it.

It's not fun for them to be shot by their own people, so they have to go through this procedure.

When descending, the wings made the surrounding wind fierce, and even caused some of the snow to be accumulated, and the crisp sound of the originally heavy dead branches breaking was very clear, and spread out in the secluded forest.

"My lord, why are you here?" Sukal greeted him, surprised and delighted.

"I'm here to tell you to go home. It's almost New Year. Romon said with a smile, and then said to the lightning, "Go, catch some game."

Although it is difficult to catch wild meat in winter, it is not difficult to catch lightning, and the lightning chirped to show that it understood, and flew up again.

"Lord Baron!" everyone was surprised and delighted when they arrived inside the camp, and saluted respectfully, now Romon was no ordinary druid. Not a lord, but a baron.

The baron, in fact, is a high-ranking secular nobleman, who has the status of a local powerful faction, and his titles and fiefs can be passed on through blood and marriage relations, and the king does not increase or be taken away at will.

Generally speaking, the addition or recording of a baronial title is a major event.

For these people. Viscounts and Counts are legendary nobles, and it is the barons who really control their destiny.

Of course, they can't be disrespectful.

Scanned the camp. Romon knew it was the right thing to do to let the lightning hunt, these people, they all lost weight, but it seems. The person is still very energetic, which makes Romon feel a lot more relieved.

"Your Excellency, please be seated. At this time, the snow was less, and everyone was in front of the fire, making a clean and warm place. Spread out the blanket and invite Romon to sit down.

Luo Meng sat down unceremoniously and said, "Everyone has worked hard

"Don't dare, it's our responsibility to serve you. ”

"Okay, how are you doing for a month younger than Sukal?" Romon began to ask.

"Yes, my lord, in the past month, we have a team of thirty-three people, eight of whom have been reduced, and twenty-five of whom have killed three hundred and sixty-one little demons. Sukar said.

"Good, that's a good record. Luo Meng said complimentally, observed Sukal, and found that it was still level four, and was a little disappointed. "My lord, lately I've been feeling like I'm about to break through. Sukal understood what Romon meant, and said, "We have decided to find another opportunity tomorrow to see if we can fight, and if we don't, we will also retreat." ”

"Oh, that's good!" was what Romon wanted to hear, and he smiled and said, "You have done a great job, and I have decided to reward you." ”

Everyone paid attention to this.

"Since the little devil slain is three hundred and sixty-one, then I will give seven thousand two hundred and twenty silver coins as a reward!" said Romon proclaimingly, "it is up to you to divide it within yourself."

As soon as they heard this, everyone immediately cheered, and the money was distributed among the thirty-three people, which was already very good.

At this moment, the lightning in the sky was also at the right time, and with a bang, Peng dropped the two wolf corpses.

Although wolf meat is not superb. But at this time, it was enough, everyone cheered, and hurriedly went up to record the skin and remove the internal organs, and roasted it. Boiled boiled, for a while the aroma emanated.

"Pastor Pakinla. You have also worked hard, and I will donate another 500 gold coins to the goddess afterwards. When there was no one else around, Luo Meng said gently: "And you villain reward two hundred gold coins."

"Thank you, sir. ”

"Well, Pastor of Rock Town, I want you to be in the position, but you are still one level away, and I hope you can be promoted to level four by next summer, so it will be much easier. "I understand little adult!" Pastor Pakinla was indeed grateful, and without Romon he would not have had this opportunity.

Romon nodded. He said, "Sukar, you go back and distribute the prize." ”

"Yes, my lord, I understand!"

"Also, what about your family? Are you moving here? After all, you are about to become a fifth rank, and I will canonize you as a knight in the same way. This is the first time Romon has made a personal promise.

"Thank you, my father, who runs a blacksmith shop in the city, and I haven't been in touch for a while, but I think my father will always be happy now. ”

There were still some gaps before listening to this tone, but he was right, if he became a knight, what gap could not be filled?

Watching his team build up little by little, although the cold wind was howling at this time, Luo Meng was still satisfied.