Chapter 663: 1 man must be ruthless 1 point (again)

Chapter 663: Men must be a little harder (more in) [seeking various votes]
When night fell, the workers who had been busy all day long under the urging of curses, whips, and boots were already exhausted physically and mentally.
Although they have been working for fourteen hours in a row, and every worker is tired and has no strength to raise his head, they still cannot rest.
In order to speed up the progress of the construction period, the construction site was still noisy and brightly lit as usual. The cries of the overseers and the sound of whips rang together.
After the poor laborers drank a few wild vegetables floating in a hurry and could see the shadow of the vegetable soup, before putting down their rice bowls, they were driven by the overseers' whips and ran to the construction site.
Some workers were still carrying their bowls to eat, and they were kicked away by the impatient supervisors, and then they waved their whips to catch them up to the construction site.
Under the shining of the torches on the construction site, their body looks unusually rickety and thin. They dangled their two tired legs and walked on the construction site one step at a time. They were like exhausted old dogs. Same, it may fall down at any time.
Those overseers and foremen simply turned a blind eye to this, and just urged the workers to "work quickly, do it quickly."
They wiped their mouths that had become shiny and shiny, and then continued to wave the whip in their hands, beating and scolding at the workers, squeezing out the last bit of potential in the poor people as much as possible.
Standing in front of his door, Lorraine could clearly see the scene on the construction site.
Every time the overseers waved their whip, they were wailing and flying.
Seeing this scene, it is not difficult to understand why there are always mass graves with countless bones buried next to the construction sites of famous large projects in history.
Why do those mud-legged servants who roar "the princes and generals have a kindness" can overthrow a powerful empire.
It was all caused by those in power.
At this time, several black spots appeared in the sky.
Lorraine's eyes couldn't help but gleam: Those were several dark wizards~
Dark wizards are different from Necromancers. They are also Semitic humans, but they practice dark spells. In the end, if you successfully advance, you will succeed in becoming a necromancer who is frightening to everyone after death, with an eternal life, if not, that is the end of life.
The number of magicians of the demons is far less than that of humans, but the special dark mages and necromancers of the demons also have their own advantages.
Dark mages are well-versed in killing tactics and have powerful combat effectiveness. Necromancers are even more powerful, insidious and cunning, and often use undead creatures with secret spells to cause death.
Back then, the Lich Doctor dared to catch Vera alone, although that was also because Vera was too grotesque, but he dared to provoke the dragon clan, and from this we can see the power of the Necromancer.
It's just that the guy was unlucky and ran into Lord Luo, who played the cards unreasonably. Not only did he have dozens of gunpowder, each of them was equivalent to the power of an intermediate mage and was quite powerful. And there is a battle spirit sword in his hand to help out.
What's more, the Necromancer is no matter how good it is, but it also has the common weakness of all the wizards. Once it is close, it becomes a dish of steamed buns.
In addition, the necromancer underestimated Lorraine at first and didn't care about him. The combination of these kinds of factors made Lord Luo take advantage of the loopholes. Almost cleaned him up.
But this is the case, Lorraine also paid a painful price. And if it wasn't for Vera's parents arrived in time. He will now be a first-level skeleton soldier in the Palace of the Dead.
The dark wizards have been eroded by the side effects of the dark spells due to their long years of practicing dark spells, each of them looks unusually thin, and their faces are terrifyingly pale, almost no different from a skeleton.
The large black mage's robe is worn on the body, like clothes carried by a bamboo pole, fluttering.
But when they fly in the air, they are like vultures chasing death and prey, which is frightening.
As the uppermost figures of the Demon Race, the Dark Mages would not even look at the people below. To them, these people are almost the same as the insects.
The workers who were working, seeing their arrival, all showed a look of fear, and now they converged a lot, and their voices immediately lowered.
The overseers couldn't help stopping the whips in their hands, and they dared not shout desperately at the laborers anymore. They dared not breathe, watching them carefully from the corner of their eyes.
Because the dark mage was in the midst of flying, if he felt something, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Lorraine.
Lorraine didn't expect the other party to feel so keen, and was immediately startled. They were able to feel that they were just carrying some hostility, and the reputation of the dark mages was indeed not given in vain.
Lorraine hurriedly lowered his eyes, then pretended to lower his head nonchalantly, and walked toward the shadows on one side.
The dark mage looked down on the ground, but found nothing. The bottom was full of laboring workers. He really couldn't see anything from the crowd, so he snorted and turned to continue toward the unbuilt war. The fort flew away.
Lorraine hid in the shadows, looking at each of them as if there was still a big package on his body, and immediately couldn't help but move in his heart.
The big men who can work these demons carry themselves on their backs, surely they are all amazing things.
The war fortress is still under construction, but they appear here, and one by one, they are on the verge of an enemy, unusually vigilant, if they guess right, they are going to install something-perhaps the core of the war fortress The magic parts are now.
The magic component of the floating fortress is the core technology of the demons. Human beings have been greedy for more than a thousand years, and have not yet figured out their structure. Even with the study of magic that humans are more sophisticated than demons, they cannot create the same thing.
Lorraine couldn't help sighing for a while: Originally thought it was just a simple task, and it was enough to get the design drawings, but now it seems that we need to get this thing.
This is like stealing a fighter plane. Not only is it necessary to get its design drawings, but also the most critical electronic components are not available, so no matter how many design drawings, it is in vain.
I only know how it is, but I don't know why it is, but there is no good thing in the cottage.
He hesitated immediately, then turned around and walked out of the residence.
Lorraine had just arrived on the road, and a guard patrolling next to him immediately came over vigilantly and said: "What is it for? Stop me, the military center. Nobody is allowed to enter."
Lorraine didn't panic, smiled, and then pulled the chef's clothes on him, and said, "I'm the chef of Lord Heigen. I want to go outside to do something."
Hearing Lorraine mentioning General Heigen, the guard was taken aback, and then said, "Do you... have a pass?"
Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and said, "Do you still need a pass? I'm just looking for some ingredients for the adults to cook. The adults can order, let me prepare the supper."
The guard hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid this won't work. There are regulations on it. It is absolutely forbidden to enter and exit at will. If you want to go out, you must have a pass."
Lorraine stomped and said, "Why do I say you are so stubborn? I am not going to the construction site, but going to the hill behind."
The guard still shook his head and said nothing to let Lorraine go out.
Lorraine looked at it, and was furious. He pointed to his nose and sternly shouted: "Go, call me your boss. I have to go out today, uncle, and see what you can do to me?
, you bastard, take a chicken feather as an arrow, really think you are amazing? "
In the midst of the noise, I saw an officer with a helmet inserted feathers, who saw the trouble here, and walked over immediately.
From a distance, he had seen Lorraine in the clothes of a chef. When he arrived, he held his head up, in an official tone, and reprimanded unceremoniously: "What is going on, what is going on? What are you arguing about here? No? Knowing that this is a military powerhouse, I'm doing things indiscriminately, be careful, I cut off your dog's head."
The guard hurriedly saluted, and then explained the matter to the officer with a contorted expression.
The officer snorted immediately and arrogantly came to Lorraine’s front, saying: "You just want to go out? Do you know this is a military powerhouse, you just want to behead your head. Go back quickly. go back."
Lorraine smiled and did not answer, but looked at the officer coldly, putting on the same arrogant air, and said: "Brother looks at the face, I don't know which side of General Heigen's account is under?"
The officer was taken aback for a moment, and said vigilantly: "Me? I'm the fourth post of the third team, what's wrong?"
Lorraine grinned and said with a smile: "Not great? It's just that when I came, there seemed to be snakes in there. So I planned to go to the Shenyin Throne to catch a few of them and make a bowl of snake soup. Give the adults a boost. .
As you know, Lord General likes supper. If not, then the general will blame it..."
"Snake soup?" The officer was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of snakes making soup, but he hesitated when seeing Lorraine moving out of General Heigen.
The officer remembered Heigen's famous saying, "Men must be tougher", and he was a little guilty at the moment. He knew that General Heigen was not a reasonable person, as long as he was unhappy, whether he did it right or did it wrong. , There is no good fruit to eat.
Lorraine smiled secretly when he saw the officer's hesitation, the demons still had this kind of virtue.
At the moment, he added a fire and said, "You guys who are the captain probably don't want the general to be angry. When you splash your face with vegetables, use hot soup?"
The officer reluctantly smiled and said, "This...this won't. Although the General likes to splash people with vegetable soup, everyone knows that hot soup is used only for those who don't have a backstage. Use cold dishes."
Lorraine snorted coldly and said: "You can rest assured, don't forget, I am the chef. The general's meals are all made by me. As long as I am there, the general's table will never have one. Plate of cold dishes.
If a plate of hot soup is missing a hundred degrees and a piece of skin is burned, I will give you the last name, especially when your captain makes a mistake~"
While he was talking, he kept poking his fingers the officer's chest, and the words squeezed from between his teeth carried a murderous look.
The officer immediately softened, and the so-called ‘the current officer is not as good as the current management’ is the reason.
In case the captain is really splashed by the hot soup and his face is burnt like stewed pork head, then when you talk about the reason, there is absolutely no good for your own, not your own fault, but also your own fault. Up.
Maybe, under the irritation, I found an excuse to take off my military uniform on the spot and throw it into the labor team to work.
Even though the upper hand knew it, it would be frightened by General Hagen's might, and secondly, there was an extreme shortage of labor. They must have opened one eye and closed one eye. If someone is happy to go to work, then my life is about to be explained here.
Besides, this area is full of valleys and forests. The chef in front of him has really gone out, and he can only circle around in the woods. There is no one in the area for dozens of miles.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly bent his face and said with a smile: "This master..."
As he spoke, he also felt a bit awkward in the name, and couldn't help swallowing hard. Secretly cursed in my heart: This is so easy to be a little official, but still not as good as a dog. A young little cook dare to point his nose and yell five and six, arrogantly~
Cha Cha, not just cook for the leader, but dare to be so crazy.
But he didn't dare to show it. Knowing that the driver, the nanny, the guard, and the chef were not someone he could afford, he could only laugh with him in desperation, and then continued: "Big...Master, in fact, we are not Let you go out, it's just that it's dark outside and it's not safe.
Those scumbags don't have a good thing, and they often beat down the officers and soldiers when they can't see their faces clearly.
There are wild wolves in the forest outside. If you have something to come, wouldn't we be heartbroken? "
Lorraine snorted coldly and said, "You guys. You can't even look at a bunch of ordinary people. It's really a bunch of rubbish."
The officer said with a bitter face, he could only say: "Yes, yes, yes..."
Lorraine continued: "I just went out to catch a few snakes. There is definitely no danger to stay away from them."
The officer still accompanied the smiling face and said, "This...this..."
Lorraine thought for a moment, and said, "Anyway, Lord Heigen must eat this snake soup to make up his body today, you can figure it out~"
He was also holding the tiger skin as a banner, and forgiving the little officers who didn't count as did not dare to run in front of Heigen, and personally asked General Heigen, "Are you going to eat snake soup tonight", To trouble him with such small things the size of sesame and mung beans is a long life.
Sure enough, I saw that the officer was also sweating profusely.
"Or..." Lorraine hesitated, then looked at the officer with a smile, and said, "You go to catch snakes? Don't be too good. It's just a five-step soul-catching golden-ringed cobra. The snake tastes the most delicious. Okay, I'll leave this to you. Do it well~ I can just go back and prepare.
Boy, I am very optimistic about you~
Remember to deliver it on time. "
He reached out and patted the officer on the shoulder, then turned and walked back.
The officer was in a hurry, and this time Lorraine returned, the task of catching the snake fell on him. When the time comes, he won't be able to hand over the snake. If General Heigen knew that he had lost his supper, he might have a very bad future.
But to catch a snake?
That's what it is called ‘Five-Step Pursuit of the Golden Ring Cobra’, although I don’t know what this snake looks like, but with such a name, it must be extremely poisonous. You die if you touch it, or you die if you hang up.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "This big... master, I have decided that we are just a group of soldiers, we can go in the war and catch snakes... This is really impossible, this task is too much for us. It's difficult. Only the more capable and outstanding elites like you can do it. So please reluctantly do it and take the heavy burden~"
Speaking of later, he even touched the heels of his feet and gave Lorraine a military salute.
Lorraine laughed, turned back, and slapped the officer on the shoulder, saying, "Forget it, you kid can talk. It has a future. Wouldn't everything be over if you did this way?"
As he said, he swaggered past the sentinel to the Throne of God Seal, as if entering the land of no one.
Seeing him disappear into the darkness with a face of arrogance, the officer spit on the ground viciously, and even cursed twice. Then he turned around, followed the path, and walked back.
Lorraine came outside, then followed a path and climbed onto the hill next to him.
He looked down condescendingly, and had a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.
On the construction site, the torches were dotted, like the stars in the sky. Under the bright firelight, half of the night sky showed a magnificent red.
The huge war fortress, bathed in orange-red fire, is especially eye-catching under the night sky.
But the direction of the labor sheds was a piece of darkness. Through the dim light of the waning moon in the sky, the simple appearance of those sheds could be vaguely seen.
In addition, countless firelights are also lit up in the key points of the four directions. Vaguely you can see the light flashing of armored weapons there, obviously in the heavily guarded barracks stationed in four places.
And Lorraine was surprised to see a huge timber warehouse behind that hill.
The warehouse was piled in the open air, and countless timbers were all lined up in rows, piled up like a hill, extending into the darkness. I don't know how much material they have hoarded here.
Lorraine stood on the hill and waited for a while.
At this moment, a few clouds flew in the sky, covering the wisp of the moon, and the earth became more dark.
Immediately afterwards, Lorraine heard the sound of clothes hunting in the sky. The voice was extremely subtle, if it weren't for the ears and deliberate capture, it would be very easy to ignore the past God Seal Throne.
Lorraine hurriedly put his hands to his mouth and learned a few owls' calls.
There were several owls' calls in the sky.
It's just that the voice is unusually sweet and soft, and it is a young and beautiful female owl.
Lorraine immediately followed the owl call twice.
Sure enough, a little female owl fell from the sky.
She was wearing a dark blue robe, a beautiful blue head, a little petite, but extremely plump. The plump stuffed clothes on his chest full, and they were about to split apart.
It's Vera~
Although it is heavily guarded here, the defense is strong. But they also have a fatal loophole, that is the sky~
The sky where birds can fly.
Unless these people can cover the entire sky, otherwise, they are absolutely unstoppable.
The demons are not like humans, because the number of dark wizards is scarce and they have never had the habit of guarding against the sky.
This is also the reason why Lorraine dared not bring anything, so he swaggered in.
Vera was secretly supporting him, no matter what, Vera would send it.
And there is a soul contract relationship, even if it gets dark, she can easily find herself. It was really that the identity was exposed, and Vera was called over to run away with her, no one could catch up.
Lorraine looked at her sweating profusely and said, "You are here. Tired?"
Vera took off the weapons and equipment tied to her body one by one, shook her head, and said: "It's not tired to be tired. Just when I was flying, I was shocked when I saw a few necromancers. Don't dare to come over. When they all disappeared, I sneaked over."
Lorraine sighed and said, "Those are not Necromancers, they are Dark Mage. If there are so many Necromancers, like potatoes, there will be a large crowd, we would have surrendered long ago."
Vera took a long breath immediately, and then patted herself on her greatness, which immediately caused a wave of roughness.
She had suffered from the Necromancer's loss, and it was the first time Vera had suffered such a big loss since she was a child. Therefore, even though she is now a powerful wizard, she still has lingering fears. She is most afraid of seeing only a bunch of rotten ones. Bone Necromancer.
But for those dark mages that are one level lower than the Necromancer, or even several levels, she is not afraid at all, and even a little eager to try, want to trouble them, and plan to bully. The Dark Mage is far from Vera's opponent. Without so many weird spells, we have not been afraid of anyone.
At this moment ~EbookFREE.me~ Lorraine suddenly jumped over.
Vera was startled, and then, before she could let out an exclamation, she was already thrown to the ground by Lorraine.
Vera fell on the green grass, her eyes widened. But immediately felt the body temperature and smell from Lorraine's body, and felt a little hot at the moment, and couldn't help but snorted in a low voice.
Then he blinked strangely and confusedly, and said in his heart: What was the sound just now? Why is it so strange?
Immediately afterwards, under Lorraine's embrace, he felt his body a little soft involuntarily.
She wondered why her heart was beating so hard and her face was so red, she slapped Lorraine weakly, and said, "Let... let me go..."
But soon after seeing Lorraine making a silent gesture, Vera stagnated. Then he looked towards the sky with feeling.
In the dark sky, a small black dot approached quickly from far to near. The large robe kept fluttering in the wind, looking from a distance, like a hideous vampire bat.