Chapter 49: Interview

The team stopped two miles away, which was too slow. But there are no serious roads in the Black Forest, and there are so many ditches. From time to time, they have to go uphill and downhill. The team wants to be fast.
Nearly one-hundred and fifty villagers were left behind, and less than fifty were able to follow Erli to the first supply point. They walked numbly in the cold wind and looked really like a zombie from a distance.
When these people rely on a tenacious will, they make every effort to come. When they saw Zhou Qingfeng really staying on the side of the road waiting for them, these guys could breathe a little more, and the pace at their feet accelerated.
The hot water pipe at the supply point is enough, but the bread to fill the belly is only as small as a slap. This food stuffed into the stomach, making people hungry.
The villagers who could catch up all had dark faces, but their long numb eyes were now shining. After Zhou Qingfeng sent out fifty loaves of bread, leaving only a sentence, "I'll wait for you in front of me", he left with a few people at the supply point.
So those zombies continue to move slowly
Druinar followed Zhou Qingfeng and whispered, "Her Hugo, why do you do such a meaningless thing?"
Zhou Qingfeng's pony was used to pull a trailer full of boiling water pots. He sat on the cart and smiled bitterly: "Give hope to others and hope for myself. I want to maintain this team but I can't give them anything , Then only hope can be given.
Ms. Nal, I cannot give you power and wealth, but I also give you hope. You believe that I can lead the humans in the Black Forest to be free from the threat of goblins and evil gods. I believe that I can help you find the legendary city of silver leaves.
Everything I do is to maintain the cohesion of the team. I want everyone to believe in me, and believe that following me will lead to a better future. "
Nal listened very carefully, but after a while she shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I have been living in the Black Forest and don't know what aristocracy looks like. Makes sense. Hope you don't lie to me. "
The team continued to move forward, Zhou Qingfeng fulfilled his promise and set up a rescue station every two or three miles to help the weak villagers behind.
But fewer and fewer people could keep up, and many even fell down and died at the moment they were about to be rescued.
Fifty-six kilometers of mountain roads have been walked throughout the day, and there are only more than 220 villagers who can follow Zhou Qingfeng safely to Tielu Village. This is almost twice as expected. How many villagers can live is related to Zhou Qingfeng's mission, but also to his future development.
Yes, he was indeed thinking about the future on the march today. The waste from Kuruma village will be his starting capital. A concerted journey is good for the mental state of the entire team.
In the Tieluo Village, Zhou Qingfeng asked Rubio to arrange camping and eating and drinking. He went to see the village chief Fei Zhe.
After last night's mobilization, the human villages that joined the Resistance Alliance basically dispatched troops and supplies to Tielu Village as planned. The supervisors Lao Boge and Tambos also said that each family rarely kept its promises and did not play tricks on the details.
"Mainly the temptation of the city of Silver Leaf is too great, and everyone is unwilling to give up the opportunity that has only appeared in these decades." Seeing the old Borg again, the bald dwarf seemed very excited and kept reporting to Zhou Qingfeng. Day work.
Tambos also lamented: "The elf murals of Ironforge Village have shown you another world, even I am deeply shocked and feel that the ones I have been fighting for in the past are too low-level. Your ambitions are under your instigation Reactivated, even swelled. "
At this moment in the Chamber of the Iron Furnace Village, two or three hundred human adventurers from various villages flooded into it, and with the chandelier overhead, admired the splendid sun mural above the dome.
After watching it, some people were speechless, some were sobbing, and some people sighed.
When Zhou Qingfeng pushed open the oak door of the chamber, the old gnome shouted loudly behind him: "Victor Hugo arrived."
This sound came very suddenly. Uncle Zhou was startled by this roar, and he looked back at the old gnome and winked at him proudly. He could only put away his urge to roll his eyes and whispered ‘thank you, Mr. Borg. ’
Fame is like magic, and the noisy hall is completely quiet.
The people in the hall are being excited and excited by the murals of the dome. Many people have experienced the biggest shock of their lives today, and they are all excited. After hearing the roll call, they quickly stood up and looked at the teenager who came in with the most respectful gesture.
As the landlord, Fei Zhe quickly took a few steps, stood beside Zhou Qingfeng, and shouted proudly to everyone: "I introduce to you, this is Victor Hugo, who summoned us all A wise, just, great man. "
Zhou Qingfeng smiled and nodded slightly to everyone. But he was saying in his heart, "Great ghost! I'm just a little rookie now. No matter how high a hat you give me, I won't give you a dime."
But there are old gnome and Fei Zhe, the emotions of the people in the hall are even more excited. Someone hurried forward, grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand with tears in his eyes, and choked to report his name.
"Dear Honor Hugo, I am Antai from Deciduous Village. It is a great honor to meet you. After I was born, the iron curtain enveloped the sky. No matter how I imagined it, I do n’t know what the sun looks like? I finally understood it today. "
There was nothing false about this excited mood.
Zhou Qingfeng smiled and nodded, and also formulated a reply ‘this is my honor’.
One of them took the lead, and a wave of people came from behind Hula La, who crowded in front of Zhou Qingfeng to shake hands with him to introduce themselves and describe the inexplicable feelings in their hearts. It seems that being able to shake a hand with him is a great glory that can brag about the kind of life.
Seeing the crowds, Uncle Zhou had to worry about whether his small body would be squeezed to death by these big men.
Fortunately, he stood up with his familiar ranger Luke, coughed heavily, and shouted angrily: "Everyone, pay attention to etiquette, Your Excellency Hugo is truly noble. You are so shameful."
The surging crowd was frightened by this, and it was finally orderly. Many old men rubbed their palms several times in order to shake hands with Zhou Qingfeng, just to rub clean.
Some people even felt that shaking hands was not enough to express their inner excitement and respect. They simply walked to kneel in front of Uncle Zhou and vowed allegiance on the spot.
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu is not a woman. Otherwise, are these guys trying to play kisses?" Zhou Qingfeng smiled, as if the head of state met with the vassal, and listened to these ruthless people who run across the Black Forest to introduce themselves respectfully. But they couldn't laugh or cry.
Two to three hundred people have to go to Zhou Qingfeng one by one, which really wastes a lot of time. Uncle Zhou originally wanted to come to the meeting. I didn't expect that all time was wasted on red tape etiquette.
But this is a great opportunity to buy people's hearts, but Zhou Qingfeng cannot give up. He could only allow time to pass slowly, tossing for two hours, and the entire ceremony was successfully completed.
As long as shaking hands with Zhou Qingfeng, or loyal to him on the knees, it is almost like going abroad 30 years ago, as if coated with gold.
All the people present were happy, with bright eyes and straight backs. They all began to bite words and change their tone, as if they had suddenly become cultural people from abodies.