Chapter 88: One servant one horse

Night fell, the bonfire lit, and the village's shadow shook in the light.
Zhou Qingfeng rode a ‘shadow shadow’ around the Mouse Rat Village and determined that the sentry post he was laying was in a normal state. However, he found that half of the people were either dozing off or leaving the post, looking for someone to chat with.
It cannot be said that these Black Forest adventurers are incompetent, let alone that they lack experience and are not alert enough. These guys are weather-beaten veterans, but they are used to it, and they always have their own opinions about the orders of their superiors.
After Zhou Qingfeng returned, he clearly realized that the inside of the 'Allied Forces' was filled with an inexplicable pride. They knew that the 'peace agreement' sent by the goblin was nothing more than a piece of scrap paper, and they thought that the Maglu tribe would be defeated.
When ‘His Hugo’ came back with a big bag, no one talked about surrender and retreat. Instead, he began to think cheerfully about the next big fortune with the enemy? No need!
"This is not okay!" Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head. "This broken team is really bad, with no fighting spirit and discipline at all. The enemy is too strong, they will collapse; the enemy is too weak, they will collapse. I can't stand them."
Skeletal warhorses riding in the dark. The horse's nose kept spraying cold negative energy, and it was sucked in again. This stingy monster is very prestigious, especially like the feeling of being noticed.
"Master, why are you bothering?"
"I'm thinking what my enemies are doing? I don't believe they will be honest in the den waiting for us to kill them."
Zhou Qingfeng was trapped in an underground prison and did not enter the information network to collect intelligence for several days. It will not be late at night, and he does not know what arrangements his opponent has?
"Are you worried about the goblin?" "Shengying" let out a hissing unpleasant laughter. "Rest assured, let me enter the field to start the collision. I am the best at shocking, those little green-skinned dwarfs come no more use."
"Where's the bear goblin?"
"Bear goblins are not afraid. Although they are fierce, they have never been densely formed. It is not difficult to punch them."
"What about the black warrior?"
"Black, and black warriors? Black warriors of tyrant gods? How many?"
"A dozen are always there."
"The black warrior is a bit troublesome. I hate heavy armored infantry, especially those with ultra-long guns."
"Oh, you don't have to worry about super-long guns. This is not the kind of fierce battlefield in the past. The black samurai have used large two-handed epee."
"Black Samurai with a two-handed epee?" "Shengying" was a little confused. When it was still alive, the flags on the battlefield were fierce and the trumpets sounded. The battlefield covered the ground, and the battlefield was like a ruthless meat grinder, continually spilling blood and stumps.
In order to resist the invasion of demons, the armed forces of evil and good gods had to fight side by side. At that time, the black warrior of the Church of Bann was a well-known heavy armored infantry, enthusiastically armed with a super-long gun to dare to shake the high-end demon's guard.
"The black warrior of the year was really difficult to deal with." "Shengying" suddenly sighed inexplicably: "Their square array is like a block of hard rock, no matter how much it rushes, it won't break. Even if only the last one is dead, it is absolutely impossible It's terrible not to back off. "
This inexplicable sigh made Zhou Qingfeng so strange. He asked, "'Shengying', have you participated in many battles?"
"Not much, just a dozen games." "Shengying" replied, "But the owner who rides on my back changed at least thirty, and sometimes I had to change several in a battle. I ca n’t remember The faces of those masters only knew that they obeyed the command to charge.
I have a unique and keen instinct for danger, and survived with wisdom far beyond other abyssal demon horses. War is a metaphysics to me. You are my thirty-seventh host. I hope you will live longer. "
An undead demon horse is just old-fashioned and vicissitudes of speech.
What I hate most is that Zhou Qingfeng felt very uncomfortable after listening to this horse.
During the tragic war, more than thirty masters were changed, and one by one would not die.
The whistle returned to the village, and the two-dimensional style of Xi Li stood at the door of the house and waited for Zhou Qingfeng to return. As soon as the two met, the female elf of the golem body greeted her with a brazen face: "Dirty and evil masters, welcome back."
Hey!
"I provoke you to provoke you?" Uncle Zhou on horseback was so angry, "I released you from the prison. You don't appreciate me, but you still slandered me? To be clear, why am I wicked?
Hilly's head was low, and although there were no tears, her tone was extremely sad and angry. "I am just a poor elf who has committed an unforgivable sin. I know that one day I will be punished.
I have waited for this day for more than fifty years and am ready to accept any torture. But I'm still too simple, the maliciousness of this world is beyond my imagination. But this is my destiny, so despite humiliating me, I will not resist, I accept it. "
The appearance of the Golem Elf was abandoned by the whole world, so pitiful.
Zhou Qingfeng looked down at the disease, hoping to get an answer.
But "Shengying" snorted, and the horseshoe shaved a few times, and said helplessly: "She has been in the dungeon for more than 50 years, and she has been like this. I want to chat with her to pass the time, she yells every time Said he was willing to accept any punishment.
I scolded her why I didn't commit suicide? As a result, she really blew herself up, leaving only a drop of water, and it scared me to death. Later I had to ask her not to die, otherwise I would be left in the dungeon, and it would be even more lonely. "
This elf's temper is really weird!
Zhou Qingfeng had to be calm and asked his voice, "Xili, why are you standing at the door?"
"Isn't this your punishment for me?" Xi Li exclaimed, "You master is indeed the most evil and inferior. So no matter how humiliating the punishment, I accept it."
Following Xili's gaze, Zhou Qingfeng only found that a large group of people were crowded around his house with a probe. Some were even okay to find something. They kept passing through the road, all staring at Xi Li.
In fact, since Zhou Qingfeng came back to solve Lukans, the villagers' eyes quickly shifted from Zhou Qingfeng and the abyss demon horse to Xi Li. Because she is not only beautiful, she has a stunning figure.
All the people who have seen Hilly, men and women, are basically lost for a long time as if they had hit the mental retardation. Not to mention the Black Forest, no one in the entire North has ever thought that women can be so degrading!
Two-dimensional figure, this world of sword and magic has never been!
Under the gaze of countless lights, Hilly felt extremely ashamed and hated the kind she wanted. Because she was extremely ashamed, she thought it was the most cruel punishment, so she took the initiative to stand in front of Uncle Zhou's house.
The front door turned into a lively market. It's still bustling in the middle of the night, people come and go, people pass by every moment. Many people are talking secretly about where Lord Hugo got such an elf maid?
Is it evil?
Very evil!
Someone bravely asked why Xi Li should stand stupidly. Xi Li sadly answered a word in order to greet the evil master who came back, I must stand at the door. This is my destiny.
Don't mention your fate, will you?
Uncle Zhou's anger is clearly insulting my innocence. The figure of the elf maid is indeed my pinch, but when have I given such a boring command?
"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone!" "Shengying" was very concerned about the host, and shouted, "What do you dalits see? Beautiful maids are naturally prepared for the master, you must not associate.
Uncle Zhou almost was not strangled by these words.