Chapter Forty-Eight: Death Is Gone

The sun is warm and the air is fresh and pleasant.

When the few people who had fled all night walked out of the cave again, they seemed to be reborn. The body, which was already exhausted, was even more depressed after being irradiated by the warmth of spring.

After rubbing their sore eyes, they took a deep breath of the cool air unique to the snow-capped mountain, and after cheering up, several people walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Master, are we coming back?" Gate, glancing back at the entrance to the cave that had been blocked by boulders, a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Although he experienced a night of thrilling excitement inside, the huge wealth in the mine is still difficult to give up, especially now that Yang Fan's territory is still in the early stage of development, if he can obtain a gold mine with such a huge amount, it will undoubtedly be very beneficial to the development of the territory.

The most important thing is that the academy faction to which Gate's belongs has not yet been established, and if you want to quickly catch up with the development speed of the two factions of the Templar and the Forest after it is established, in addition to other resources, gold is also essential.

So for occupying this mine, Gate is actually more anxious than Yang Fan.

Looking at Gat's appearance of turning back step by step, Yang Fan smiled and said: "Of course I want to come back, such a gold mine that can support a duke against a huge empire alone, how can I give up so easily!" said here and sighed again: "It's just that our current strength is not enough to destroy the spider inside, so we can only put it aside for the time being." ”

"Master don't worry, as long as we build the "barracks" of our temple, and use the giant shields of the "infantry" to block the front layer by layer, we will definitely be able to eliminate all those spiders. Keith said.

In fact, Yang Fan had already considered this problem, but for various reasons, he always seemed a little anxious on the road of pursuing strength.

Since the establishment of the Templar camp, Yang Fan has been constantly pursuing the speed of development. As soon as the peasants were recruited, he took them to collect stones, only to encounter wolves.

After recruiting the archers, he led them into the Whispering Forest, where he met Xiao Cheng and the Dire Crocodile.

Even due to his own impatience, he built the Deep Forest Camp without exploring the surrounding environment, and as a result, he could only temporarily abandon the Forest Camp.

Including this time, too, because he wanted to seize the gold mine as soon as possible, he actually broke into the spider's lair with two archers and a "great magician", but fortunately he was lucky to pick up a life, otherwise I am afraid that his journey to the other world would end here.

After careful analysis, Yang Fan found that since he came to this world, he has hardly calmed down. Always hot-blooded and desperate, acting recklessly, many times without thinking about the consequences, and because of this, he has repeatedly brought his subordinates into danger.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, "Gat, Case, Ron." I'm sorry, because my impulsiveness almost cost you your life. ”

The Gatese were stunned, and they all looked at Yang Fan suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly said such a thing.

"Master, we are your people and your most loyal warriors. The direction of your sword is the direction of our battle, so please don't say such things again in the future. For a soldier, dying on the battlefield is both our fate and our glory, and the master apologizes to us for this kind of thing, which is actually an insult to the dignity of our soldiers. Ron, who had rarely spoken, said it uncharacteristically this time.

And a few people who had never knelt down to Yang Fan knelt down on one knee at this moment, and said at the same time with their right hand on their hearts: "Please take back what you just said, I am only willing to fight on the battlefield for our master, and then die." ”

Hearing the declaration of loyalty from several people, Yang Fan only felt that his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a hot emotion filled his chest, making him can't help but want to shout.

Stretching out trembling hands to help them up one by one, Yang Fan laughed wildly and said: "Hahaha! Okay! Very good! I take back what I just said, you are not only my most loyal warriors, but also my Yang Fan's brothers from now on, no matter what kind of enemies we will encounter in the future, we will definitely face them together." ”

"Yes," several people replied excitedly.

On the snow-capped mountains where the morning sun poured, several hot-blooded men laughed wildly, and wisps of breeze gently lifted the ends of their hair, as if they were also sighing for this pure comradeship.

Xiao Cheng, who was forgotten by a few people, wrapped around Yang Fan's legs, climbed to his chest, raised his upper body and looked at a few people, spit out the letter, and then opened his mouth and let out a hiss.

"Hey, why are you crawling on top of me again, get me down. Yang Fan, who was wrapped around Xiao Cheng's waist, patted his forehead and said.

Poof! Seeing Xiao Cheng's funny appearance, Keith couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Master, maybe it wants to join us!"

As soon as Keith finished speaking, Xiao Cheng nodded his snake head, looking in agreement.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is our human business, you are a snake to join in the fun." ”

Xiao Cheng suddenly tightened the tail wrapped around Yang Fan's waist, turned the snake's head, and stared at Yang Fan with a pair of erect blue eyes, revealing a trace of anger.

Feeling the power coming from his waist and the anger in his eyes, Yang Fan was slightly stunned.

When he first met Xiao Cheng, the reason why Yang Fan wanted to save it was largely because of his talking eyes, in Yang Fan's opinion, Xiao Cheng was actually no different from human beings, with the same feelings and the same wisdom.

It's just that it doesn't have a human body after all, and many times it will be subconsciously treated as an animal, so it's easy to ignore its feelings.

Just like now, Yang Fan's inadvertent words angered it. Not only that, through the mysterious connection of the contract, Yang Fan even felt a faint sadness in Xiao Cheng's heart.

Was it because everyone had forgotten about it, or was it because the words he had just said hurt it, or was it because he felt sorry for his identity as a demonic beast? Yang Fan didn't know.

"Okay, I said the wrong thing, Xiao Cheng is also our partner!" Yang Fan said apologetically touching its head.

Still not satisfied, Xiao Cheng tilted his head and ignored him.

Yang Fan smiled helplessly, "Although you are now in the body of a snake, I can feel all your feelings through the contract, so in my heart, I have never regarded you as an ordinary snake!"

Hearing this, Xiao Cheng's green eyes lit up slightly, and the snake's head approached Yang Fan's shoulder, and then stretched out the letter and licked it on his face.

"Master, that..." Looking at the affectionate appearance of one person and one snake, Gat's face turned red, and he stopped talking.

Pushing Xiao Cheng's snake head away, Yang Fan asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”

Gatt scratched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Master, if I'm not mistaken... ”

"What?" Yang Fan exclaimed, looking at Xiao Cheng who was wrapped around him and was stunned.