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Chapter 0088 One servant and one horse

As night falls, bonfires are lit, and the shadows of the village sway in the light of the fire.

Zhou Qingfeng rode his 'Swift Shadow' around the Violet Rat Village to make sure that all the sentries he had set up were in normal condition - only to find that half of the people were either dozing off or running around looking for someone to chat with.

It cannot be said that these adventurers in the Black Forest are incompetent, let alone that they lack experience and vigilance. These guys are experienced veterans, but they are just used to being undisciplined and do not take the orders of their superiors seriously. They always have their own opinions.

After Zhou Qingfeng came back, he clearly felt that the "Allied Forces" were full of inexplicable pride. They knew clearly that the "peace agreement" sent by the goblins was just a piece of waste paper, but they took it for granted that the Maglu tribe was going to be defeated.

Already.

When 'Monsieur Hugo' came back with big and small bags, no one talked about surrender and retreat anymore. Instead, they began to happily think about the next big fortune-fighting the enemy desperately? That's not necessary!

"This is not possible!" Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head a little, "This team is really bad, with no fighting spirit or discipline at all. If the enemy is too strong, they will collapse; if the enemy is too weak, they will also collapse. I really can't stand them."

The skeletal war horse rode in the darkness. Cold negative energy kept spraying out from the horse's nose, and was sucked in again. This monster with a ferocious appearance is very majestic, and it especially likes the feeling of being noticed.

"Master, why are you worried?"

"I'm wondering what my enemies are doing? I don't believe they will just stay in their lair and wait for us to kill them."

Zhou Qingfeng was trapped in an underground prison and had not entered the information network to collect intelligence for several days. It was not yet time to fall asleep late at night, and he did not know what his opponent had planned?

"Are you worried about those goblins?" 'Quick Shadow' let out a hissing, unpleasant laugh, "Don't worry, let me come on and charge when the time comes. I'm the best at charging, no matter how many of those green-skinned dwarfs come, I won't be able to

use."

"Where are the bugbears?"

"The bugbears are not afraid either. Although they are quite vicious, they never form dense formations. It is not difficult to attack them."

"Where's Darth Vader?"

"Black...and black warriors? Black warriors of the God of bào zhèng? How many are there?"

"There are always a dozen or so."

"The black warriors are a bit troublesome. I hate heavy armored infantry, especially those with long guns."

"Oh..., you don't have to worry about the super long sword. Nowadays, the battlefield is not as brutal as in the past. The black warriors all use large two-handed heavy swords."

"The black warrior uses a heavy sword with both hands?" 'Shiying' is a little confused. When it was still alive, the flags on the battlefield were fierce and the horns were blasting. The fighting formations covered the ground, and the battlefield was like a ruthless meat grinder, constantly

Splashing blood and body parts.

In order to fight against the invasion of demons, the armed forces of the evil gods and the good gods had to fight side by side. At that time, the black warriors of the Bann Church were famous heavy armored infantry, and they were so fanatical that they dared to defeat the personal guards of high-level demons with their super long guns.

"The Black Warriors back then were really difficult to deal with." 'Quick Shadow' suddenly sighed inexplicably: "Their phalanx was like a piece of hard rock. No matter how hard they charged, it could not be broken through. Even if only the last person died, it would be impossible.

If you don’t retreat, it’s very scary.”

This inexplicable sigh made Zhou Qingfeng feel strange. He asked: "'Jiying', have you participated in many battles?"

"Not many, just a dozen games." 'Shiying' replied, "But the masters riding on my back have changed at least thirty times. Sometimes I have to change several in a battle. I can't even remember them.

The faces of those masters only know how to obey orders and charge.

I have a unique and keen intuition about danger, and I survive by relying on my wisdom far beyond other abyss demon horses. War is a metaphysics to me. You are my thirty-seventh master, I hope you can live longer.

."

He is just an undead demon horse, but he speaks in an old-fashioned way, with a hint of vicissitudes in his words.

The most annoying thing is that Zhou Qingfeng felt very uncomfortable after listening to it - this horse... seems... a bit... disturbing the Lord!

During the brutal war, more than thirty owners were changed, and it would be hard for all of them to die.

The patrol returned to the village, and the two-dimensional style Xili stood guard at the door of the house waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to return. As soon as the two met, the female elf with the body of a golem greeted her with a straight face: "Dirty and evil master, welcome back.

"

Hey......!

"Did I provoke you?" Uncle Zhou on horseback was so angry, "I released you from prison, and you are not grateful to me, but you actually slander me? Tell me clearly, why am I so nasty and evil?"

Hilly lowered her head. Although there were no tears, her tone was extremely sad and angry, "I am just a poor elf who committed an unforgivable crime. I know that one day I will be punished.

I have been waiting for this day for more than fifty years, and I am ready to accept any torture. But I am still too naive, and the malice of this world is beyond my imagination. But this is my destiny, so feel free to humiliate me,

I won’t resist, I accept everything.”

The golem elf looks like he has been abandoned by the whole world, so pitiful.

Zhou Qingfeng lowered his head and looked at 'Jiying', hoping to get an answer.

But 'Jiying' snorted, scratched the ground with his horse's hooves a few times, and said helplessly: "She has been like this after staying in the dungeon for more than fifty years. I want to chat with her to kill time, but she yells every time

Said he was willing to accept any punishment.

I once angrily scolded her why she didn't commit suicide. In the end, she actually blew herself up, leaving only a drop of water, which scared me half to death. Later, I had to beg her not to die, otherwise I would be the only one left in the dungeon.

, then it would be even more lonely.”

This elf's temper is really... weird!

Zhou Qingfeng had to calm down and asked in a low voice: "Xili, why are you standing at the door?"

"Isn't this your punishment for me?" Hilly said angrily, "Your master is indeed the most evil and despicable person. So no matter how humiliating the punishment is, I will accept it."

Following Xili's gaze, Zhou Qingfeng realized that there were a large group of people peeping around his house. Some of them were even looking for trouble and kept passing by on the road, all looking at Xili.

In fact, since Zhou Qingfeng came back and killed Lu Kansi, the villagers' attention quickly shifted from Zhou Qingfeng and the Abyss Demon Horse to Xili. Because she is not only beautiful, but also has an amazing figure.

Everyone who had seen Xili, regardless of gender, was basically in a daze for a long time as if they had been hit by a 'mentality spell'. Not to mention the Black Forest, no one in the entire North had ever thought that women could be like this...,

Depraved!

The two-dimensional figure has never been seen in this world of swords and magic!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Xili felt extremely ashamed and wished she could not live. But she was so ashamed that she thought this was the cruelest punishment, so she took the initiative to stand at the door of Uncle Zhou's house.

The entrance to Uncle Zhou's house has become as lively as a vegetable market. It's still bustling in the middle of the night, with people coming and going, and people passing by every moment. Many people are secretly discussing - Where did Mr. Hugo get such an elf maid?

Evil?

Very evil!

Someone had the courage to ask Hilly why she was standing at the door. Hilly replied sadly - In order to welcome the evil and obscene master back, I must stand at the door. This is my destiny.

Don't mention your fate, okay?

Uncle Zhou is so angry, this is clearly an insult to my innocence. I did shape the figure of the elf maid, but when did I ever give such a boring order?

"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone!" 'Shiying' was very considerate of his master and actively shouted: "What are you pariahs looking at? The beautiful maid is naturally prepared for the master, you are not allowed to think about it."

Uncle Zhou almost choked to death at these words.


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