The setting sun dyed the entire city of Udun red, the low horns were always buzzing, and the four figures slowly walked into the distance. Compared to the farewell ceremony on the ancient continent, the orcs preferred this simple and direct method. The warriors are about to
After a long journey, when he comes back again, he will definitely raise a toast and drink wine together.
"Big boss, are you really going to let go of the opponent like this? There is a dark elf among the opponent. Those guys will never have a good impression of the orcs, so it is better to kill them directly." The orcs' financial officer and the leader of the fox tribe
, Magister Kress was the first to suggest.
"The other party first killed a tiger berserker, and then spoke rudely to Bam. If we just let him go, then I don't think the orcs will no longer be called the strongest group in the future." The orcs commander,
The leader of the Leopard Clan and the great swordsman Grimmjow also spoke later.
"How to decide is a matter for the big leader. As ministers, we can only give our own suggestions and cannot question the judgment of the big leader!" The orc tribe's consul, the lion tribe's leader, and the swordsman Kahn said in a deep voice.
.He is Luca’s absolute supporter, so naturally he doesn’t want to listen to the other two chattering endlessly.
However, Luka didn't seem to hear these words at all at this moment. He only saw him standing in the sunset, with a hint of complexity and helplessness occasionally flashing in his eyes. Frankly speaking, he really hoped to keep the four Boom people behind.
, whether it’s due to the oracle’s great prophecy or the growth potential of the four opponents.
But he had to estimate Christine's identity as a dark elf, had to suspect Boom's relationship with the trolls, and had to worry that Rikka would accidentally hurt his two precious sons. Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons,
, Luka finally chose to let the other four go, so as to avoid causing any trouble in the future that would make both parties unable to step down.
"That's it, Wudun City has returned to normal, and everyone can do whatever they need to do!" Luka said and walked down from the viewing platform, which also declared that no one can cause trouble to Boom and his party.
The three ministers said nothing after seeing this. As for what each of them was thinking about, only they knew. But they also understood that this was the bottom line of the big leader Luca. If anyone dared to provoke Bu again,
The four of them will probably be thrown into the moat.
The perspective turned to the four of Boom. After more than two hours of walking, the city of Wudun behind them had long been blurred, and the noises were replaced by the evening breeze and the smell of grass. This time, I was happiest after leaving Wudun City.
, but it’s not Rikka, but Christine.
It was rare for him to take the initiative to talk to Boom, and he always had a smile on his eyebrows. As for Rikka and Perseus, one was chewing snacks, and the other was following silently, as if moving a stone sculpture.
As night falls, the golden plain is also covered with a black gauze. Fireflies wander aimlessly under the night sky, and the dots of light dot the world, but their final fate is to be captured by Rikka and put into a glass bottle
inside, and then completely reduced to a little girl’s toy.
Perseus directly dragged the two big trees back to the camp, and then saw his arms bulging instantly. The giant demon's arms were not to tear apart any enemies, but to break the two big trees into firewood.
.
"Perseus, since you can use that gray magic power to condense helmets and armor, why not make an ax for chopping wood?"
Boom asked with a smile while flicking the small fireball into the firewood. In Boom's eyes, Perseus was very much like Rikka back then. Except that he could eat and sleep, he was no different from a baby in other aspects.
Up and down.
"Lord Boom, I like my hands, and it doesn't take much effort to do it. It's even fun. Do you want to try it too?"
Hearing this, Perseus raised his bald head and replied with a grin. However, he didn't seem to be used to smiling at others, and his pure white pupils looked a bit scary in the dark night. "No need, as long as you are happy, I don't have that much strength." Boom smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then began to cook meat soup and vegetable porridge.
The aroma attracted countless flying insects, but they were still unable to break into the magic barrier that Christine opened casually. The moles and jackals watched from a distance, but they were afraid of Perseus's gaze and did not dare to seriously
Approaching. Several black shadows passed in the sky, and three owls were seen flying into the distance, but their destinations seemed to be different.
"They must be the communication owls of Wudun City. Would you like to catch them and take a look?" Although Christine did not raise her head, she had already locked onto the three owls with her breath.
"No need, I don't want to cause trouble. If the other party really plans to murder the four of us, then even if they know about it, it probably won't help."
"But if it is just a routine contact between the orcs, or a business matter, then we have misunderstood each other, and even caused trouble because of it."
Boom waved his hand, and then served another bowl of vegetable porridge for Christine. Boom knew that among the four of them, Rikka, although her speed was amazing, was clumsy and was not qualified for the task of spying on intelligence.
Christine and herself are magicians. Even if the spells are powerful, they are more suitable for facing the enemy head-on. They are far from being able to open a fire-painted letter without leaving a trace and then restore it perfectly like the Dark Elf Killer.
As for Perseus, it is no longer considered. Because if you ask this strong man to split mountains and cut rocks, he will naturally be able to do it, but if you ask him to do some delicate work, it is probably better to give up directly to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Directly strangle the owl used for communication.
The candlelight in the Wonderful House was swaying, and Rikka had already stuffed his lower body into the "giant doghouse", looking lazy. Perseus was holding an ancient scroll, which was the lesson he was going to memorize tonight. "Rikka, this is the 'dried worm' I promised you a few days ago, but it has not been seasoned yet. You need to do it yourself. I am not good at this."
As Christine spoke, she took out a few dried worms from the storage bag. These are air-dried products after detoxification. Not only are each worms very rare and expensive, but they also require a lot of time to dry. In addition, after air-drying,
They are fragile and easily damaged, so the value of these dried worms is naturally extremely high.
But in order for Rikka to eat these things, Christine actually started making them from the day she left the Whispering Forest, and it was only today that she finally made these five dried worms.
"Oops! Did Sister Christine make these herself? The taste is very pure. You only need to adjust the flavor a little or sprinkle some salt to eat."
"Is there any more? Can you give it all to Rikka? I will do everything I can to repay my sister in the future!"
After Rikka saw these dried insects, she jumped out of the "giant doghouse" so fast that even Christine, the great mage, only saw some afterimages.
"Indeed, there are still a lot of them, but they have not been completely dried yet. It is estimated that it will take another two months. Just wait a little longer, Liuhua. These dried insects were originally made for you. Thank you for being busy in the kitchen every day, just to give them to me.
I, a vegetarian, cook a bowl of vegetable porridge."
Christine touched the bunch of stupid hair on the top of Rikka's head, then smiled and sipped her wine. Although she was usually indifferent to many things, she was also a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so she was so doting.
Rikka.
"If this continues, Rikka will probably become lawless in the future." Boom sighed, helplessly watching the little girl jumping up and down holding those dried insects, looking ecstatic.
"Isn't Rikka just for pampering? I think your brother is very problematic." Christine pursed her lips and chuckled, and then waved the little girl to calm down.