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Chapter 0322 departure, to a wider world

The brazier in the corner went out, and the lava stone inside became cold. The temperature in the bedroom dropped to the lowest level, and the female knight on the bed had to wrap herself up in the monster fur covering her body, and reached out to hug the broad chest next to her.

But the bed was empty, causing the female knight to murmur in displeasure.

Zhou Qingfeng had already stood up and exchanged the cold lava stone for another one. He had precious green crystals again, one a week. The succubus continued to give him lava stones for free, as long as he paid the corresponding shipping fee.

The red-hot stone emits high temperature. It should not be too large, otherwise the bedroom will quickly become very hot. It should not be too small, otherwise it will lose heat within a few hours.

With the help of the red light emitted by the stone, Zhou Qingfeng put on his clothes, turned to Inisha on the bed and said, "I'm going to Cold Wind City today." The female knight turned over, and the smooth back and skin were exposed under the monster's fur.

Waist and hip, I don’t seem to hear it.

It wasn't until Zhou Qingfeng opened the door that Inisha turned back and glanced at the man's back as he left.

Outside the door, two soldier ants jointly carried a basket. Some cotton wool was stuffed in the frame, and inside the cotton wool was the 'big red' that seems to be the eternal child's mind. The antennae of this little queen ant drooped, and she immediately woke up when she sensed Zhou Qingfeng.

, making a cry of 'ahhh'.

"Be good." Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand and scratched the scalp of 'Big Red'. The little guy screamed more joyfully, and he bit him, sucked some blood, and then continued to sleep.

Leaving the bedroom, Hilly stood at the door and handed over a cloak, "Justen sent someone to deliver the 'healing potion', a total of twelve bottles. It can be used to treat serious injuries or less."

Inside the small hardwood box were twelve finger-sized bottles. The bottles contained blue 'healing potion', which was very effective and could instantly heal any non-fatal physical injuries.

There are different levels of 'healing potion', and the one that can cope with serious injuries is the best. The only thing stronger than it is 'holy water', which Yinisa once used for Zhou Qingfeng. Just one drop of 'holy water' can not only heal injuries, but also remove them.

Curse or something like that.

But 'holy water' is so rare that only those favored by the gods can obtain it. What ordinary clergy can produce is 'healing potion', and the raw material is the life colloid provided by Zhou Qingfeng.

Justen mentioned before that it was not officially provided until today. Having the 'healing potion' is equivalent to half an extra life. Seeing that a chaos in the North is inevitable, it is natural to prepare more.

The hardwood box was thrown to the 'Quick Shadow' who was waiting outside. Since getting the skeleton of 'Nightmare' in the acidophilic ant nest, this skeletal war horse has greatly increased in size and strength, and is an expert at charging into battle and carrying loads on its back.

.

Half a month ago, Zhou Qingfeng said that he would lead a team to Cold Wind City, and all personnel and materials would be mobilized within half a month. Outside the house, a team of more than 80 people had formed.

The team is divided into three parts.

Twenty adventurers were organized as guards, serving as the main force. Thirty rookie guards, as immature direct descendants, went to the battlefield to see the world. There were also more than thirty armed civilians engaged in logistics, driving, camping, transportation, etc.

All need them.

Twenty carriages, fifty draft horses, and twenty war horses, this is the precious transportation capacity that Harmony Village has cobbled together. The food and drink of these horses alone is equivalent to 350 people, consuming a lot of supplies every day.

But without the horses, Zhou Qingfeng would be lame because he couldn't go far with human power.

"Set off."

With an order, the whole team took action. Two guards went forward, two guards came behind, and two guards on the left and right were responsible for flank security. This is the essentials of marching in the cold weapon era that Zhou Qingfeng read in a book.

It was compiled into a book by him and everyone studied it.

Zhou Qingfeng was riding 'Quick Shadow' in the middle of the team, traveling quickly with the team. Xili rode with him. Inisa walked out of the bedroom, wearing only a thin piece of clothing and stood at the door, waving her hand.

Didn't wait for the man to turn around.

The old knight Naser did not accompany the team and stayed behind in the village. He looked at Inisha with his father's eyes and whispered: "Your Highness, don't worry too much. Your Excellency Hugo will win, and we will eventually leave the Northland.

Return home.”

Inisa shook her head, with a sad expression on her face, and whispered: "I'm not worried about Victor. In my eyes, he is an unparalleled commander and general, and no one in the North is his opponent. I'm only worried about myself.

."

"What are you worried about?" the old knight asked generously, "We are developing very well."

"I have been with Victor for half a year, but I have never been pregnant. As you know, my father has been cursed. The evil king of the Principality of Os will die."

"Your Highness, that's just a rumor."

"I also hope that it is just a rumor." Inisa shook her head with a wry smile, "When I first got together with Victor, I still retained a bit of stubbornness, thinking that I would restore the glory of the family without relying on men.

But the longer I stay with him, the lazier I become. One day he dislikes me, what should I do? He didn't give me a goodbye kiss when he got up today, or even looked back at me.

I sometimes think that in the Black Forest, Victor will always belong to me. Once he leaves here, he is like a bird that has escaped from my hands and I can no longer catch it. Maybe one day he will leave me or I will leave him.

."

The old knight opened his mouth to persuade, but Inisa waved her hand to stop her, "I know that I am becoming more and more like a little woman, becoming careless and suspicious. But you dare to say that Victor knows my father's title of Evil King. He really

Will you not mind at all?"

Inisa turned back sadly and returned to the house silently. The old knight stood outside the house, hesitating and hesitant to speak. Both of them were people who had subjugated their country, and their hearts were full of contradictions.

However, in the team that had already left, Xili put her arms around Zhou Qingfeng's waist and asked, "You didn't say goodbye to Inisa, you didn't even look at her. She will definitely be unhappy."

"I did it on purpose." Zhou Qingfeng said unhappily: "Inisa cried all night last night, and no matter how she coaxed her, it was of no use. When I asked her what was wrong, she didn't tell me. She even asked me if one day she would be so disgusted

And leave her.

I'm really pissed off. Do I look like the kind of man who always abandons her? She's the only woman I am, so how could I leave her? This stupid woman asks stupid questions like this. If I turn around and say goodbye, she might not know.

I have to cry again.”

After hearing this, Xili pinched Zhou Qingfeng's waist hard, causing him to grimace in pain.

"Why are you pinching me?"

"Will you do this to me one day?"

"Xili, what are you talking about?"

The elf girl stared at Zhou Qingfeng from behind, making him confused and then suddenly cried sadly: "I am just a poor elf who committed an unforgivable crime. I know that one day I will be punished. Sure enough, no one will love me anymore.

I."

Stop, stop, stop, be obedient...

Zhou Qingfeng's scalp immediately exploded. He was not afraid of heaven or earth in this other world. He was afraid of Inisha's anger and Xili's sadness. Once these two moves came, he could only raise his hands and surrender.

The queue of more than 80 people marched quickly, but as the coach, His Excellency Victor Hugo ignored his subordinates and held his personal maid in his arms to comfort and coax him in public. Everyone around him looked sideways, but

As silent as a cicada.

Occasionally, someone would pay too much surprised attention, and "Jiying" who was carrying the master and servant would scold him in a low voice, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a third-rate bloody love? If the heroine doesn't make some trouble, how can the hero do it?

Opportunity to let yourself go?”


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