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504. Hope in the eyes of kobold slaves

  Andrew was very envious of the magic pattern implant on Samira's arm, and had privately expressed to Suldak that he would be willing to have the magic pattern implant implanted if given the opportunity.

However, magic pattern breeding equipment is not something that can be obtained just by thinking about it.

The hardest thing to get is of course the magic pattern clothing itself. A piece of magic beast leather with natural magic patterns is worth a lot of money. This thing is almost extinct in the market. Magicians have been trying to explore the field of life magic patterns for so many years.

However, magic scholars, including many great magicians, are unable to grasp the laws of the magic pattern of life. This kind of magic pattern created by nature is still quite mysterious to human magicians.

 Andrew has awakened the ‘Berserker Soul’, and the magic pattern breeding equipment he needs must be strength-oriented or constitution-oriented.

In fact, as an archer, Samira's magic pattern breeding equipment that is most suitable for her should be the magic pattern for agility. However, because her body cannot withstand the impact of the burst of blood power, Surdak uses the power of the Great Demon Ape to

The directional magic pattern not only greatly enhances strength and explosive power, but also has a double-strike effect. The magic pattern clothing with this attribute is more suitable for Andrew.

Samira still maintained her old habit of wrapping her right arm tightly with a strip of cloth. She rarely showed the magic patterns on her arm.

This time, Surdak also wanted to see how well the powerful magic pattern of the Great Demon Ape was integrated with her arm, so he asked her to untie the bandage on her arm. Now it seems that Samira has been completely integrated.

Got this magic pattern colonial costume.

“The situation is not bad, you should have fully mastered the power of this magic pattern breeding outfit.” Suldak said to Samira.

The half-elf archer glanced at Surdak indifferently, and silently re-wrapped the bandage on his right arm, wrapping it all the way to the palm of his hand and tying a knot above the middle finger.

She is very aware of the current condition of her body. Her right arm has not hurt since the implantation of the Magic Pattern Clothes. This is enough to show that Surdak could not help but heal the hidden wounds on her arms. The Magic Patterns Clothes also allowed her to

He has the power to control the power of the elf blood in his body.

When Samira was in Wozhimala City, she had heard someone mention how expensive the magic pattern armor was. She knew that the magic pattern armor on her arm was probably more precious than those so-called magic pattern armor.

To put it into perspective, I'm afraid it will cost me my whole life.

Facing the cold wind, she glanced at the blue sky. She was a little envious of the kite circling freely in the sky.

She jumped lightly to the highest point of the truck, took off the alloy bow from behind, drew the bow string and aimed at the falcon in the sky...

There is not much meat on the plucked skeleton of this kind of harrier, and the meat is old and poor. Few people are willing to eat it. Samira wants to shoot it down from the air, just because after seeing it, she feels a little bit in her heart.

accurate.

Just then, a male pine pig burst out of the oak forest. This male pine pig was as strong as a rhinoceros, with a half-meter-long black mane growing out of its back as high as a mountain peak. The corners of its mouth were nearly exposed.

It has gray tusks one foot long, and its fur is covered with a thick layer of pine oil. Over time, the pine oil accumulates and forms a thick layer of scab on its body.

It moved its huge body, rushed out of the oak forest, stood on the roadside, and roared towards the carriage of the second four-wheeled truck in the convoy.

The huge blood-filled eyes were staring at the dozen or so big fat pigs in the carriage, and its strong hindquarters kept rubbing against an oak tree next to it.

Shaking all the time.

   …’

Surdak was a little speechless. He didn't expect to encounter such a male pine pig in heat on the way back to Wall Village. He was so overwhelmed by sexual impulse that he broke out from the depths of the oak forest and stopped the four-wheeled truck.

, it seems that he must have taken a fancy to the fat pigs in the truck.

A male pine pig unexpectedly appeared in the oak forest, which frightened the coachmen in Wall Village. They stopped their four-wheeled carriages one after another, not daring to anger the male pine pig too much, for fear that it would resemble a tank.

The same pine pig bumped into it, smashing the four-wheeled carriage to pieces. If Surdak hadn't been in the convoy, the villagers might have abandoned the carriage and fled.

Although this kind of pine pig is huge in size, it is not a magical beast and can only be regarded as a large beast.

Before Suldak and Andrew could rush over with the guy, Samira, who was standing on the roof of the carriage, suddenly turned her bow and arrow and aimed it at the panting pine pig.

Surdak only felt a faint light on Samira's arm, and an arrow turned into a white light, cut through the air with a whooshing sound, and shot into the left eye socket of the pine pig covered in pine oil.

In an instant, a small streak of blood burst out from the skull of the pine pig, and then the sharp steel arrow cluster emerged from the other side of the pine pig's skull.

Songzhu didn't even have time to launch a charge, he took two staggering steps forward and collapsed on the forest road covered with dead leaves.

Before the coachmen could react, they heard the ogre Gulitum cheering, threw off his big feet and chased after him. He steadily carried the nearly thousand-pound pine pig on his shoulders and walked from there three steps at a time.

Walking out of the forest, he said to Samira with a silly smile on his face: "Samira, what a big wild boar..."

He knew that the half-elf archer was not interested in the meat of any beast, so this arrow was not shot for herself. Samira ignored the ogre, just pointed at Surdak, and left.

He jumped off the truck, got on his horse and ran towards the front of the team without even looking at the pine pig.

Suldak’s attention at the moment was not on this huge pine pig.

He rubbed his eyes hard, wondering if he had seen it wrong, because at the moment Samira shot the arrow, he seemed to see a green tree vine emerging behind Samira. Although this green vine

The tree vine flashed behind Samira, but Surdak still saw it.

 That’s...her ‘power’?

Surdak had never seen Samira show off her power. It was probably because she had not reached the first level of strength. Her excellent archery skills were entirely due to her awakening the power of the elves' blood. Unexpectedly, Samira

La actually succeeded in being promoted to a first-level archer, and with one arrow he easily hunted down a large pine pig that the villagers would never even dare to think of.

The ogre walked to Surdak and asked Surdak who was sitting on the carriage: "Captain, how about we have this for lunch?"

Surdak frowned and said to the ogre: "The roast is not done yet, why don't we hurry up and try to get back to Wall Village before dark, and then we can cook a large pot of delicious broth in the village.

Wouldn’t it be better served with crispy scones than grilled meat?”

"Okay, okay! Let's go quickly..." The ogre touched the saliva hanging in the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't wait to return to Wall Village.

Hold on behind the team, walking slowly as if the Ogre Golem was full of strength. He strode to the front of the team with a huge pine pig on his shoulders...

 …

  Suldak Knight bought back a large amount of supplies from the city, which has long been accustomed to the villagers in Wall Village.

The villagers even knew clearly that the old village chief would distribute these materials fairly, and all villagers in Wall Village would have their own share.

In the central square of the village, fragrant broth is boiling in five large pots. Several village women who are the best at making scones in the village are gathered around the stove, making scones on several stone slabs. The bamboo baskets beside them are already

There was a tall stack of scones.

 The ogre was sitting nearby, silently waiting for his share of dinner.

At this time, Surdak and the old village chief Bright happened to walk into the kobold slaves' work shed at the entrance of the village. Nearly eight hundred kobold slaves sat silently in the work shed, enjoying boiled pumpkin and multigrain cakes with a light salty taste.

, several villagers were carrying a large wooden bucket, filling soft and sweet boiled pumpkins into the large wooden bowls of these kobold slaves.

This group of kobold slaves were extremely quiet while eating, and there was only a clear sound of chewing in the work shed.

Suldak saw the villagers carrying buckets of boiled pumpkins into the work shed, and asked the old village chief strangely:

 “Where did you get all those pumpkins?”

  In spring, everything revives. At this time, pumpkins are also a rare food for the people of Wall Village.

The villagers of Wall Village prefer to go into the mountains of Oak Ridge in late autumn to collect chestnuts and cassava as food for winter storage.

 Few people want to store pumpkins.

 This is mainly because the villagers cannot guarantee that the pumpkins will still be edible after a whole winter.

However, neighboring villages have large cellars to store such vegetables.

 The reason is also very simple, because several neighboring villages have large cellars.

This kind of large cellar and magic sealing box can store magic scrolls to prevent the loss of mana of the scrolls. The large cellar itself has a simple magic pattern array, which can keep the food in the cellar fresh and extend the storage time. However, this large cellar has

Cellar construction is expensive and can only be built with the efforts of the whole village. Wall Village originally had a large cellar like this, but after the magic pattern array was damaged, it has never been able to rebuild it.

“It’s not the surrounding villages, I don’t know who took the starch out of the village!”

When talking about this matter, the old village chief looked angry, and then he said: "Many people in the neighboring villages heard that we in Wall Village can extract starch that is finer than wheat flour, and they all wanted to exchange it.

Give it a try. In this season, what these people can get is really limited. The only things that can be exchanged for food are the rotten pumpkins in the cellar. However, I think it is okay to exchange starch for some pumpkins to improve the food for these kobold slaves.

Not bad, I just changed some."

Suldak asked: “Has our method of extracting starch been spread?”

Old village chief Bright waved his hands and said firmly: "No one knows yet. If anyone dares to leak this secret, I will break his legs and drive him out of the village..."

 This is probably the most severe method of disposal in the old village chief's mind.

The succubus Aphrodite who was following Surdak could not help but curl her lips. Her face was hidden behind the black veil. No matter what expression she made, no one would see it.

She lived a very leisurely life in Wall Village these days. She would climb to the bare ridge alone every day. Sometimes she would sit on the hillside for a whole day. Sometimes she would go far away, but she would definitely be there in the sky.

When Heiqian returned to Wall Village, she never spoke to anyone except old Sheila, Rita and Natasha. People in the village only knew that she was a follower of Surdak.

At this time, the old village chief walked to the center of the kobold slave shed. He asked a young man behind him to throw a large piece of pork on a wooden tray to a group of kobold slaves who were sitting around eating.

The nine kobold slaves stared at the oily fat pork in the wooden basin. For a moment, they did not dare to reach out. The smell of meat spread to the entire work shed. Many kobolds smelled the smell of meat and followed the smell of meat.

Turn your head and look this way.

The old village chief stood beside these kobold slaves, hit one of the kobold slaves on the shoulder twice with a short stick, showed a look of relief on his face, and shouted loudly to the other kobold slaves in the work shed:

"Their team has performed the best in the past few days. They dug the river channel quickly and well. This piece of leg meat is their reward."

When the old village chief said this, the kobolds in the slave shed began to discuss among themselves. It was obvious that this piece of meat had an extraordinary appeal to the kobold slaves.

The old village chief arrogantly said to these kobold slaves: "As long as you work hard here, you will not only be able to eat multigrain pancakes and pumpkin porridge, but you will also be rewarded with this kind of delicious meat on a regular basis. And I want you to make a promise. As long as you

Dig this river channel and you will rest for three days."

 The kobold slaves' whispering among themselves became louder.

Aphrodite leaned behind Surdak and whispered in Surdak's ear: "Originally, I thought that only us succubi were good at 'bewitching people', but I didn't expect that you, the village chief, would also..."

She squinted her eyes and looked at the old village chief Bright. There was a faint fragrance floating on her body, and the warm breath she exhaled made Surdak's ears itchy.

Samira, who was standing nearby, glanced at Aphrodite with some dissatisfaction. Aphrodite then closed her mouth and distanced herself from Surdak again.

Surdak saw that the kobold slaves in the slave shed were no longer what they used to be. Their expressions were full of malaise, decadence, numbness, and confusion. Although they were still depressed, they were still sitting around on the reed mats in the shed tiredly.

, but Surdak could see a glimmer of hope for future life in their eyes...

 This hope should be brought to them by the old village chief.

The old village chief has recently secured a lot of benefits for these kobold slaves. He is trying to reduce the frequency of kobolds eating cassava, and more often recommends that they eat some multigrain porridge mixed with wheat bran. Now he has added boiled pumpkin to the recipe. Apparently

It gave these kobold slaves a feeling that life could slowly get better, and a desire for future life gradually grew in their hearts.

Following the old village chief out of the work shed, Surdak looked back at the kobold slaves in the work shed and felt that they might have really changed.

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