Chapter 59: untitled

Uncle Zhou died one soldier and one soldier, and it took only half a day to capture the rat village. When Shi Shiran led the team into this place, he first checked the cellar that Rubio had found.
The cellar was in the main house of the village leader Schroder, and Rubio's son Seth personally led the way for Zhou Qingfeng. It was built quite concealed, and the ground was closed with wooden boards and covered with a thick layer of frozen soil.
If it wasn't for Zhou Qingfeng's stinking attack, it would have been too fierce, and the villagers would have been defeated in a single stroke.
On the site of the cellar, the frozen ground was opened by a burning fire, and closed wooden boards were also dug out. Wheat flour in sacks is constantly being shipped out. After only a rough count, Zhou Qingfeng's persistent food problem finally eased.
There is grain in your hand, don't panic in your heart!
Seth followed Zhou Qingfeng and asked in a low voice, "Master, no one except us now knows this batch of grain."
"Open this news." Zhou Qingfeng understood Seth's meaning, but he said firmly: "Tell us everyone in the camp that we have enough food for a week."
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"As long as others can use it for me, I don't mind being taken advantage of. The food tonight is richer, and there is no need to add wood shavings to the bread. It must make everyone eat and eat, just to celebrate today Victory. "
Seth followed his father and indirectly played for Zhou Qingfeng for several days. He is indifferent and timid, but he has witnessed the different and magical abilities of the teenager. He also asked his father to recommend himself to ‘Master Hugo’.
Not to mention that there is no one in the Black Forest that can match the power of Lord Hugo. Even in Cold Wind City, Seth has never seen a nobleman look smarter and more leadership than Zhou Qingfeng.
When Mole Village was slammed down, Seth couldn't resist the urge to take the initiative. He hopes to use the knowledge and abilities he has learned in Cold Wind City as an advanced stepping-stone and follow a truly powerful but not well-known nobleman.
But Zhou Qingfeng's special feature is that only those who directly contact him have a deeper understanding. Someone else is hiding something good, but he wants to share it with everyone. He was never too tired to be taken as the head of injustice by others.
Seeing Seth a little bit unclear, Zhou Qingfeng had to explain, "Being the leader is to let his men and women take advantage constantly, inspire their enthusiasm for fighting, and at the same time avoid their excessive greed. There is no way for a petty ghost to be a boss. "
Different positions have different ways of thinking. Seth was like being hacked again, as if a new world had been opened in his mind. Although desperate, he seemed to understand a little Zhou Qingfeng's principle of doing things, and was trying to find an explanation for this principle.
The same thing happened in Stucco Village.
McCann followed Zhou Qingfeng to Tielu Village, but failed to get rid of the boy. Before he found the opportunity to start again the next day, an army of hundreds of people was killed from Tielu Village, pointing straight at the Rat Rat Village.
Most of the energy of the Bann Church and the Maglu Tribe are pondering how to capture the hard-bone white crow village. Unexpectedly, another wave of forces emerged in the Black Forest, and they stabbed themselves directly from behind.
Before the siege of the village, Schroeder reported to the high-level church in the stucco village, saying that there was a wave of chaotic running from dead end. He didn't want to send troops at all, just a briefing.
McCann, who sucked his stinky smell, escaped from the Rat Village. When he arrived in the stucco village in the afternoon, neither the main sacrifice of Mursi of the Bann Church nor the shamanzur Greyhide of the Maglu tribe took Schroeder's notice seriously.
The main sacrifice of Mursi was having a headache for Bai Yacun, who was too late to attack, while Zul Greyhide Shaman was annoyed that he had a large number of goblins, but he couldn't mobilize much troops.
result
"The Ratmouse Village was captured? The enemy has hundreds of adventurers as its main force? And the trebuchet?"
The main sacrifice and shaman were in the village hall, and when they heard the news, they were furious.
Sounds and sounds echoed in the dark and cold hall, one burst, one low. The two sound waves kept on fighting, and McCann felt a dullness in his chest. Wow's vomiting bleeding had known this, and I shouldn't have come back to report.
McCann regretted his death. He was losing half his life by the anger of the two powerful men's hidden spiritual shock. He felt the light in front of him was dim, and the goblin shaman with his back suddenly appeared in front of him. Skull wand pointing his head.
No, McCann had only had to yell so much for a while, as if he could not move without touching the skull wand. The shamanic witchcraft in his brain was extracted and projected into the hall.
The prince of Mursey in the black robe also slowly stepped forward, reached out with a finger, and McCann's memory began to trace back. The first thing he played was that he was dizzy and suffocated by stinky bombs in the wall of the Rat Rat Village, and then assassinated in the night in Tielu Village.
Then there was the ambush trap outside the stucco village, and the accidental dialogue in Baiya Village.
Zhou Qingfeng and McCann only met so four times, each meeting was very short. But whether it's the priest with a gully face or the ugly goblin shaman, the more you look, the more ugly you look.
"How did that boy do it?" Mursi had a low, solemn tone and no wind in his black robe. "The first time McCann saw him, the boy obviously didn't understand anything. Only a few days later, he He brought an army to attack us. "
The eyes of Zul Greyskin became blood red, full of chaos and fear. It stared tightly at Zhou Qingfeng's face, and said hoarsely: "We are really in trouble. This kid may be the reincarnation of a strong man, maybe the possession of a demon, and it is possible."
After pondering for a long time, Morsi said the last possibility in his thoughts, "It may be the coming of the Holy One."
The Holy One is the incarnation of the deities as they walk around the world. Naturally, they possess extremely powerful powers, which are by no means ordinary people.
The goblin shaman nodded slightly, then shook his head again, "Holy? Should not be holy. Even a weak divine spirit coming in the form of holy is extremely powerful. If he is holy, killing us will kill us both. "
"So what do you do now? If that boy really commands hundreds of adventurers to come over, we can't resist it with our strength. Now there are all overstaffed people, and we can't draw any more troops to fight again."
The priest, Mursi, frowned, speaking of the current plight of the Church of Bann. Victory, which was supposed to be easily achieved, is getting farther and farther away.
"Don't worry, I will meet this boy in person and feel how powerful he is. If I can, I hope to cut off his head and dedicate it to my lord. No matter what his origin is, my lord will definitely like him Blood and soul. "
The goblin shaman made a rattling grunt. The torches in the hall shone, and a huge and terrible shadow flickered behind his shivering body, twisting and dancing with its laughter.
"What about this waste?" Morsi pointed again to McCann, who collapsed on the ground. "He lived up to my expectations and failed to complete the task."
McCann was stiff, but his eyes were still twitching, but he couldn't do it, but he could only watch the goblin shaman with a cruel smile and point his skull wand at him.
Zul Greyhide sneered: "The incompetent loser is not qualified to live, let him be an undead assassin. He will become stronger."
The skull wand lightly deprived McCann's vitality, his skin instantly turned gray and his eyes lost their luster.
Before death, fear and hatred filled this thief's brain. The power of the tyrannical perfused his body, his skin cracked, flesh and blood flickered, and bone spurs stood out, and the entire body instantly alienated.