Wolf King

Chapter 225 The Spellcasters Delivered to Your Door

"Aldoni!"

Yarman jumped onto the canal pier, hugged his old friend excitedly before letting go, and laughed loudly: "I haven't had the chance to meet him for decades, old man, it's so good to see you!"

The bearded Feng was also overjoyed. He patted Yarman's shoulder vigorously and said with a smile, "Me too, old brother!"

While the two were happily reminiscing about the past, the other Scourges were disembarking from the canal boat with curiosity on their faces, admiring the endless fertile fields on both sides of the canal.

"Wow~~ If it's the territory of the Snow Wolf Clan, I thought we'd come to the home of the Tauren! What is this? Oh, it's soybeans! Look, senior sister, there's actually a pond over there. What are ponds being dug so close to the river for?"

Aisha seems to have ADHD. When others are still top-heavy about the ten-day journey of sea boats and canal boats, he runs off the boat vigorously and rushes to the pier, chattering, and wants to go to the pond. direction to run.

"Stupid—" The female walker's face changed slightly, she reached out to grab it, but missed it.

At the critical moment... the Snow Werewolf who sent them up stretched out his long arms, grabbed Aisha by the collar of his clothes, and brought the over-excited kid back.

"Don't run around." The Snow Werewolf boatman said seriously, "There are a lot of mosquitoes by the pond. Humans are easy to get sick if they are bitten by insects. You can't go there."

"..." Aisha with his feet in the air turned his head and stared blankly at the other party, forgetting to struggle.

"You son of a bitch, don't come back!" the bearded Feng said angrily.

The snow werewolf boatman let go, Aisha looked at him, looked at the pond not far away, swallowed... and returned to the teacher honestly.

Alman couldn't help laughing, he had a lot of headaches for his stupid disciple Adam, but looking at Aisha... he felt that Adam was okay: "Is this the new disciple you mentioned in the letter, the young man looks terrible Really energetic."

"I'm too energetic." The bearded Feng looked sullen.

"Pay attention to check whether you have brought all your belongings with you, and don't leave them on the boat!" Seeing that everyone got off the boat, the Snow Werewolf boatman shouted loudly, "We will load the goods to the Snake Department in a while, and we will be charged if we leave things on the boat." I’ll find it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!”

When the Scourge crossed the sea by sea boat, they had no chance to contact the snow wolves. They disembarked at the port of the elves. In the past two days, they had a profound experience of the snow wolves' nanny treatment—the care and treatment of the human race. All refer to "Our Sal". It is not an exaggeration to say that even when someone goes to the bathroom, they have to be told to go with them, and what to do if they are bitten by some kind of bug...

The female traveler looked down at her package, confirmed that it was all there, nodded reassuringly, and walked behind the teacher with other seniors.

Then she saw that Aisha was empty-handed...

"Why are you so worried, you dead child!!" The female traveler ran to the boat in anger, and everyone started the pneumatic engine, and the suspected alchemy device at the stern was spewing black smoke ...

The pneumatic motor was successfully developed, and the boats sailing on the Jinjiang Canal also took advantage of the Dongfeng shotgun to change their guns: all the wooden raft boats that were used were scrapped and replaced with beautiful steel boats with pneumatic devices—er, the beautiful ones here It's just that compared with the original dilapidated raft boat, the shape is still a straight raft shape.

What kind of bicycle do you need for a delivery-oriented canal boat, and you want to design a beautiful shape for the cabin and seats?Doesn't exist... the carrying capacity is big enough and it's over.

Practical is the last word!

A group of scolders walked down the pier under the leadership of Yarman and stepped on the road built by the grassland people. The descendants of "J" stopped in amazement and observed the strange road surface in amazement.

The bearded Von Aldoni squatted down and touched the concrete pavement that felt like a stone surface, and he was very puzzled: "How was this road built? How does it look like... the stone giant magic was used to pave the road?"

Alman couldn't help smiling: "I thought so too when I first came here, but the roads they built to be leveled are too long and too much, and the ground in the grassland tribes is also full of such roads. If you use stone giant magic to do this kind of thing, How many kingdoms of court mages are enough?"

Aldoni wondered: "Is it some kind of alchemy creation? Just like the weird device on their ship?"

"No, no, no, Ayun is not such an extravagant person, he is willing to use alchemy creations to build roads and pave squares." Alman said cheerfully, "Don't be in a hurry, old man, since you are here, then Sooner or later you will know."

Aldoni thought about it, clapped his hands and got up, and continued on the road.

In the Southern Continent, the descendants of "J" have always lived in hiding in pieces. This time, so many people gathered together and took a boat to travel to the Northern Continent. Everyone's feelings are quite fresh; Being able to openly gather together and walk in the sun in a fair manner makes me feel fresher—not to mention that the young man Aisha looks like he has ADHD. People chatting, the atmosphere is indescribably relaxed and harmonious, almost like a middle-aged and elderly tour group...

Walking out of the soybean field and seeing a large group of neatly lined buildings in the distance, the group of "middle-aged and elderly tour groups" stopped talking about their daily routines and all took a deep breath.

"This is the grassland tribe?!" Aldoni looked at his old friend in surprise.

Alman laughed again: "It looks like a big town, right, except that there is no city wall."

"What do you mean, this is a city at all..." Aldoni muttered, and kept looking towards the endless shed area, "Why are the houses over there so strange, wide and big, with roofs Still glowing? Who lives in that?"

"It's not for people to live in, but...well, for crops. That area used to be full of greenhouses, and the roof was covered with steel-framed glass panels to transmit light. Crops that couldn't adapt to the low temperature on the grassland were planted there. Oh, they also raised A lot of earthworms." Arman casually introduced.

"Crops also house houses..." Not only Aldoni, but the corners of the mouths of the old buddies around couldn't help twitching when they heard this.

"The summer on the prairie is too short. Isn't Valentine still quite warm at the moment? It's different on the prairie. At night, if you don't cover yourself with a thicker blanket, you will wake up from the cold."

Everyone thinks so, when Knight Robbins is leading the ship, everyone can wear single clothes, and when they disembark at Elf Port, the older ones, such as Aldoni, have to wear extra coats.

"... who like farming so much, are they from the Snow Wolf Clan or the Tauren?" Aisha muttered softly.

No one paid attention to him, even the female traveler didn't bother to give this guy a look.

Gradually walking into the Huoyan Tribe, the Scourges, who had marveled at the grassland tribe's ability to build for a long time, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Walking to the Tribal Square and being surrounded by a large number of buildings, the Scourge felt more and more weird—isn't it too quiet? !

All the houses seemed to be empty, no one could be seen, no sound could be heard; they seemed to be the only living people in the whole tribe who had just walked in, and everyone could even hear the echo of their own footsteps... …

Aldoni released his spiritual field and quietly "swept" several houses they passed by, but found no living things. He couldn't help but asked Alman: "Why are you so quiet, where are the prairie people?"

"It's working hours now, of course there is no one else." Yarman seemed very used to it, and he didn't react at all, "It would be bad if someone was caught, and those who were caught skipping work would be punished to take care of their children... take care of little wolf cubs .”

The Scourge: "??"

Yarman smiled again: "The grassland tribes believe that those who do not work cannot eat. Don't look at me like a guest. I also have work to do on weekdays. I know you are coming today, so I have a short day of leisure. That boy Adam Not so lucky, I am still doing sanitation work over the rabbit shed at the moment."

The Scourge: "??"

"Mr. Yarman, aren't we here to study? Why do we still have to work?" Aisha said in horror.

"Of course I came to study, but the classes are held at night, and of course I have to do things during the day." Alman said, "It's nothing, the sage Ayun taught us knowledge without charging us, and provided board and lodging. Wouldn’t it be great to pay off with work.”

The Scourge agreed with these words, and they all nodded... These guys have never had a successful revolution, and they have suffered a lot. They are not as airy as ordinary spellcasters.

Aisha: "..."

The young man lowered his head dejectedly—he thought he could enjoy the life of a spellcaster after leaving the Southern Continent, but it turned out that he was just jumping from one pit to another, right?

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat first. Ayun said that there is no reason to let guests from afar go hungry." Arman laughed, "There are people in the cafeteria, it's not as empty as here, it's weird .”

The cafeteria has been expanded several times before and after, but it has not been moved from the original location, and it is still in the northwest corner of the tribe.

As the group approached the cafeteria, they finally heard voices and saw people.

Then the gang of scourges gasped in unison again...

To provide nearly [-] mouths with three meals a day, [-]% of them are big-bellied men, the workload of the cafeteria can be imagined; when the Scourge came with Yarman, the cafeteria was preparing lunch at noon, so this group of people was lucky " Appreciate the work scene of the snow werewolf chef——

In front of the washbasin, which was bigger than a bathtub, a [-]-meter-tall, muscular snow wolf man comparable to a stone giant was bare-chested and wearing an apron. His arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and he was working hard to knead the dough.

Next to it, in front of a small pond-like pool, three strong men of the Snow Wolf tribe were washing vegetables like a hill with quick hands and feet.

A little further on, beside the counter which is longer than the flatbed cart, there are five or six strong men of the Snow Wolf clan standing in a row, kneading the dough, or wrapping the filling, or rolling it into pieces, brushing with oil and hot sauce, and then The finished product is thrown into the wall of a small house-like oven to bake.

In the meat case and vegetable case further away, the master at the desk chops meat with a bone cutter, or peels radish and vegetables with a kitchen knife...

The meat table passed by, a row of stoves and large iron pots, some of which were steamed with tall steamers, some were cooking soup, and some were cooking...

The Scourge: "..." dumbfounded.jpg.

How do people on Earth feel when they discover that Schwarzenegger is actually a skilled chef, and how do the Scourge feel now.

Alman, who was used to watching, didn't have so many thoughts, and walked over naturally: "Niujiao, I brought someone here."

The strong man who was kneading the dough kept moving his hands and glanced sideways.

"..." All the Scourge felt that this fierce brother was looking at him.

"Lunch isn't ready yet. But there are some vegetables, rice, and oatmeal cakes left in the morning. Let's just eat it first?" Niujiao said to Alman while kneading the dough.

"Okay." Arman said.

"Ye Zi, go and warm up the vegetables for them!" Niu Jiao yelled at one of the people washing the vegetables.

The scourges moved their eyes, and saw... the strong man with such a cute name stood up, shook his hands, and strode into the kitchen...

"We're here so we don't disturb their work." Yarman waved to his complicated companions.

In the No. [-] cafeteria, which was as big as two large sheds, dozens of Scourges sat at several tables separately.Aldoni waited for Yarman to sit down, and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't the grassland tribes hire a lot of human races, why... they still do the kitchen work by themselves?"

In the human world, being a cook is not a good job.

Alman chuckled: "This is what Ayun said about the differences in race and culture, Aldoni. I also had similar questions when I first came here, but I later learned that in the culture of the snow wolf tribe, the honor of cooks is second only to warriors." industry."

The Scourges at the same table & next table: "??"

"Believe it or not, the cafeteria is hard work, but they are not willing to let people in at will. The threshold is not generally high. Of course, the snow wolf clan is really good at cooking. Many snow werewolves who can't be cooks can only learn by themselves. Good craftsmanship." Alman added explanation.

The Scourge: "..."

"However, there is still a difference between a self-taught chef and a canteen chef. As long as you have eaten in a canteen, you will know." Arman laughed, "Forest elves, dark elves and snow elves have proposed more than once to hire a chef from the snow wolf clan." Well, the prairie tribes haven’t let up until now. Mumu, who runs a food store in the dungeon, and Ashu, who is at the elven port, these two have attracted many adventurers, but they are not considered official grandmasters here. kitchen."

The Scourge: "..."

"Could it be that the food made by the Snow Wolf Clan is better than the food served by the Robins Knights?" Aisha asked curiously, "Isn't the food made by the Robbins Knights uploaded from the grassland? Difference?"

Yarman let out a chuckle, and smiled without saying a word.He didn't bother to answer such a stupid question.

Aldoni swallowed: "Well... After all, it is the race that wrote "Gourmet Hunter's Travels", so it is naturally different."

"Wait, could it be that the legendary gourmet hunter is actually a snow werewolf?" Aisha was startled, "That's not true, isn't that gourmet hunter a walker? How can there be a snow werewolf like that?"

Yarman glanced at Aisha, and said earnestly to Aldoni: "Old man, there is something I have to tell you in advance, don't ask the sage Ayun here to ask the identity of the gourmet hunter .”

Aldoni: "Huh?"

Aisha was surprised: "Why?"

Yarman was silent for a while, and silently moved his gaze out of the window: "Anyway, it's best not to ask."

Aldoni didn't want to hear his disciple continue to be stupid, so he quickly changed the subject before Aisha asked again: "Yarman, can you tell us what you have learned during these days in the grassland tribe?"

Yarman was silent for a while again, showing a particularly complicated wry smile: "If I say that I have learned the most... it should be a deeper understanding of how ignorant and narrow-minded I am."

The Scourges at the same table, no matter they were old or young, looked at Arman in shock.

As the backbone of "J", Alman's talent, knowledge, and wisdom are naturally recognized by everyone.

Although there is no such thing as comparison and ranking in "J", in the hearts of the big guys, Arman is undoubtedly the most convincing one-he can call so many people here with a single letter, and travel thousands of miles across the ocean Hai, if it were someone else, even Aldoni would not be so convincing.

"How... is this possible?" Aisha, who was unscrupulous in words and deeds, expressed everyone's aspirations.

Alman didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "Have you met the Robins Knight in the Robbins Knights, Aldoni, what do you think of the Robins Knights?"

"Heaven is a genius." Aldoni said without hesitation.

He is not bragging, this old man was really amazed by Isaac - not to mention turning a barren wasteland into a small town in less than a year, and satirizing the bad habits of the nobles in a grand manner Putting it in drama, no, in the original new form of performance "drama", it can still make Cronin's prince and nobles have nothing to say, such a skill Aldoni can't accept it.

Alman smiled and looked at his companions at the same table: "Who has ever felt even a little bit of arrogance from Knight Isaac Robbins?"

The Scourge looked at each other and slowly shook their heads.

The female traveler spoke cautiously: "If you want to talk about arrogance... I think it's better to say that Knight Robbins is quite humble, too old and nice."

Ordinary smart people would never give eyes to a stupid junior like Aisha... Ignoring this idiot is normal operation.

Yarman smiled again, and raised a finger. The magic power gathered at the fingertips to form a fist-sized, shimmering lavender ring: "Take this circle as the knowledge someone possesses."

Raise the other hand, stretch it as far as possible, and gesture the surrounding space: "The endlessly expanding space outside the ring is unknown knowledge."

The Scourges had different expressions, some frowning, some dazed, some thoughtful.

"The less you know, the smaller the circle, and you will mistakenly think that what you don't understand is only such a small circle outside." Arman handed the magic circle between his fingers to everyone, "But unknown knowledge , this endless space, because of this person's self-awareness, does it really only exist in such a small area outside the circle?"

Dispersing the magic power gathered at the fingertips, Yarman said with emotion: "Ignorance is fearlessness, and fearlessness means ignorance. After the end of the age of the gods, the advice made by the Holy See gods to deceive the world can be used for learning. ... A person who knows how extensive things he doesn't understand has the mood to be proud of what he knows."

The Scourge fell silent, quietly thinking about this passage.

After a while, an old man with a weathered face stood up and solemnly saluted Arman's chest: "You have been taught, Arman."

Yarman got up and returned the salute: "I'm just imitating others."

Aldoni and his disciples, as well as other condemned ones, stood up and saluted.

Even if you don't respect Arman, you still have to respect the knowledge that Arman generously shared... The Scourge's attitude towards knowledge is serious!

When they ate the leftovers brought by Chef Leaf, the Scourge became more serious about what Arman said...

It was almost noon when Xiao Yun saw this group of spellcasters who were mentally similar to "Pardonous Seekers".

After hastily washing the mud off his hands and feet, Xiao Yun ran to the conference room where the Scourges rested temporarily——before they were divided into dormitories, these Scourges had to be thoroughly cleaned, dewormed, and disinfected, ahem.

Aldoni and the others don't mention how shocked Xiao Yun was for being too young, but after the two parties sat down and exchanged simple greetings, these seasoned Scourges didn't care about it—nothing, this small snow werewolf treats people well. So old, it makes people wonder if there is an old monster hidden in this young skin...

"I have already learned about the ideal of 'J' from Mr. Yarman. I have to say, I admire you very much, very much." A certain small snow werewolf looked serious and sincere Land, "Among the human races that our Fire Department has come into contact with, there are very few people with lofty aspirations like you. In the human race, there are outstanding people like you who have worked hard for the entire race. For hundreds of years, they have never given up , the more frustrated, the more courageous... This spirit really makes me envious, shocked, and moved."

Everyone has come to your door, and you only need to sleep on a bed... Cough cough cough cough!

At this time, for boring reasons such as pretending to be aggressive, showing off, and saving face, it’s so good to pretend to be a big brother, to offend people, to offend people, and to leave thorns in others’ hearts—it’s great to say something nice to others What's up~!

Anyway, no money!

The Scourge: "..."

The young people were all refreshed by Xiao Yun's rainbow fart, with silly smiles on their faces; the older ones looked at Yarman silently.

... If I hadn't mentioned something to Arman before, they might really believe Ayun's cheap words, and maybe their hearts would swell in a stupid way--Nima would be ashamed if she was ashamed Oh~!

"...Ayun." Arman had to take advantage of Xiao Yun's breathing to interrupt him, "Let's talk about business... Uh, just the one we discussed earlier, the matter of forming a study group."

Let Ayun go on fooling around, Yarman is very worried about whether the vaccination he gave in advance will still work...

"J" is a non-obvious civil wild revolutionary organization established with the relationship between master and apprentice and the will of the Lich King as the medium. How many members are there? Can't tell either.

In the letter sent by Yarman this time, all the people who have been invited are members who have a certain connection with him. Given Yarman's extensive contacts, this group of people is not too small...more than 80 people.

Well, it's not more than 80 Chinese cabbages, but more than 80 part-time revolutionaries.

At least have the second-level strength, including the funny-looking Aisha.

In other words, throwing this group of disheveled and dusty guys onto the battlefield, you girls are more ruthless, and it is possible to kill a mountain of bloody corpses and even change the situation of the battle~!

Of course, Xiao Yun would never think about throwing away so many spellcasters as consumables, but "for my use" is a must--raising Xiao En and Evelyn, two spellcasters, is not a loss at all. With so many spellcasters, he won't be tempted to pay back blood, unless his brain is rubbed vigorously by bull horns.