The next three days were spent in a busy state. The Elven Poet, Gonder, and Splash take turns guarding the Baron's army from raiding. The ogre, on the other hand, spends his days and nights copying linguistic scrolls, or placing them directly on someone. Ogres have never been patient, and a gourmet's part-time job hasn't been able to add even a spoonful of patience to tiramisu. So the boring work simply tortures it to the point of madness. But it's a clever ogre, and he knows what's important, and doesn't interfere with the real big things for his own liking. These linguistic scrolls allow everyone, including the seven Foot Knights, to learn the lingua franca of the Plane in three days, and although it may still be jerky, it is the first step to gaining a foothold in the Plane. Their path back has been cut off, and as invaders, once they fail, then death is the best ending.

Tiramisu doesn't like to work, but it's a blessing to be able to do it compared to death. As for the boredom, the clever ogre makes up for it with good food. His daily job consisted of copying scrolls, sleeping, and eating. Ogres and priests have the greatest talent for not having to meditate, and sleeping is their best way to recover, which is more effective than most anthropologists.

Medium cooked is another kind of busy. He took on as much effort as he could, and made and repaired armor and weapons when he had time. In this respect, the ogre once again surprised his human comrades, whose craftsmanship rivaled that of the most skilled dwarven craftsmen.

The work was just as boring, but it was seen as a means of building strength. Strength is the Ogre's most important and proudest talent attribute, and greater strength not only means a direct increase in attack power, but also a stronger defense, because it can be draped in thicker steel armor. And as the strength progresses, the level of the ogre will also increase. Ogres also have fighting spirits, but they don't rely on them like human knights. Their great power will always make the battle easy. Three-minute familiarity already felt that he was not far from level eleven, especially since this battle had allowed him to take a big step forward. When he really reaches level 11, he can change the hammer from 100 kilograms to 120 kilograms. At that time, even a powerful knight will be smashed by him, and Sir Mintai may be able to block a few times, but he will never be willing to fight hard with three masters, which is self-defeating.

Everyone was busy in their own way, and Splash was studying his long knives and new clothes. She insisted on liking white pants, but she didn't like the feeling of being constrained, so she tore the corners of her pants and turned them into a dress similar to culottes, which made her feel comfortable. And at all times, she is always barefoot, and those snow-white feet rarely get dirty. The Guide to Eternal Sleep was another thing Splash studied, and the long gray knife in her hand always had a palpitating feeling.

Oral is constantly trying to get close to the splash and get her heart.

The elven bard invents a new poem for her every day, dedicated to the maiden who has never laughed. It's rare to see him practicing, and perhaps chatter is how the bard progresses, otherwise it's hard to explain where he got his current minstrel rank of 9 coming from.

Between the two beautiful girls, Oral instinctively stayed away from the quicksand and chose the splash after a short temptation. He was simply fascinated by this wild girl, and for his compliments, temptations, and even subtle courtships, Splash did not explicitly refuse, and sometimes even seemed to have some encouragement.

Oral never hesitated to praise the style of the clothes chosen by the splash, and lamented the shock of the Eternal Sleep Guide of the Long Knife. The above can also be understood, for such a wild and stunning girl, no matter what kind of clothes you wear, it is good.

As for the specific style of the clothes, as long as they meet the standards of light and short, it will definitely not be wrong.

And as long as the Eternal Sleep Guide is not blind, Tong Guò can see its peerless power in the battles of the past few days. With this knife in hand, even Gangde, who is stronger in his own right, is reluctant to provoke the girl.

But the elven poet does not agree with every move of the splash, or rather, there is something incomprehensible. For example, in his opinion, the Guide of Eternal Sleep is definitely a rare enchanted weapon, and it is more important to use it well than anything else. However, the splash spent a lot of precious time fiddling with a simple and rough steel chisel, and sometimes even deliberately polished a few times.

But her polishing didn't sharpen the polygonal steel cone, but, on the contrary, made it rougher. According to herself, this increases the power. Oral couldn't figure out why this increased his power, but when he saw Gangde's clear face, he couldn't be angry.

This barbarian doesn't know how to pretend to understand!, the elegant, knowledgeable, and artistic elven poet thought indignantly.

If there is a scenery in the base that Orar finds an eyesore, Gangde is definitely one. This barbarian spends a lot of time with the girl, and the girl doesn't mind him being by his side, and she doesn't even shy away from Gangde when she practices knives. And another point that makes Oral unhappy is that Gangde's eyes always look very weird at him, and his gaze often turns around his **.

This gaze warns the elven poet of the savage's sexual tastes, and at the same time evokes some not-so-good memories for him.

And Gangde, whenever he saw the splash fiddling with her polygonal steel vertebrae, he always felt a little chill in the lower half of his spine. He suddenly felt that he should take some time to sharpen his big axe. The big axe was a little too rough, and it was about the same as a polygonal steel vertebrae. He was also looking forward to when the elven poet would be tempted to touch the ** of the splash, in that case, there would definitely be a very wonderful ending.

This has happened more than once in death camp, and each time it will be the talk of the camp for a long time.

Life in death camp is actually very boring, so everyone longs to be able to leave that ghost place as soon as possible. It's a pleasure to see an ignorant guy devastated physically and mentally. There are many such things, and what the unlucky ghosts have done will be distinguished. Those who can barely walk, but dare not sit down, can only sleep, just don't touch anything. And if you really touch something, you will become dead.

Richard spent a lot of time perfecting the quicksand. For the next three days, Richard didn't make any more mistakes until the mana amplì was completed. As quicksand said, if you see too much, you will no longer be amazed.

The final build, which has a 21% increase in mana, has already reached the upper limit that Richard expected, and it can't be asked for more under the current circumstances. According to Quicksand's own estimates, this build gave her an additional powerful treatment, three healing spells, and seven minor injury treatments. That's equal to the life of a foot knight.

The improvement of quicksand ability has also directly improved the combat effectiveness of this team. Richard was now confident in dealing with Baron Fosa. But in the end, Fosa was just a small lord on the edge of the principality.

In three days, with sufficient rest, enough food, and the effect of the quicksand magic technique, everyone's injuries have healed and they have recovered their peak combat strength. And there is a three-point familiar unexpected craftsmanship, and the armor of the warriors is completely new.

It's time to do something about it