At Gray's house, Amorin was leaning against the window in the living room with little Annie in her arms.
She has not closed her eyes since Gray went out until now.
On the contrary, the little girl Annie was huddled in her mother's arms, chirping her little mouth, and sleeping soundly.
The little girl who is still young is at the age of snoozing.
Amorin looked through the gap in the wooden window and saw that the sky outside was starting to turn a bit white, and her heart was filled with worry.
"Gray, please don't let anything happen to you."
At this moment, little Annie, who was huddled in her arms, arched inward a few times, seemingly because her sleeping position was uncomfortable.
Feeling the strange movement in her arms, Amorin could only suppress the sadness in her heart for the time being.
Looking at the treasure that belonged to herself and Gray in her arms, she couldn't help but reach out and touch her little face.
But this movement accidentally woke up little Annie in her arms.
"Um~Mom, is dad back?"
Little Annie, lying in her mother's arms, yawned and rubbed her sleepy eyes.
Amorin pursed her lips, held Annie upright in her arms, and reached out to smooth her messy short hair:
"Daddy will be back soon, but until daddy comes back, Annie must be good and don't cry!"
"Otherwise, Dad will be unhappy when he comes back, and he will spank Annie's little butt."
After hearing her mother's "threat", Annie gave her a coquettish cry and hugged her.
"Hmm~~~"
"Annie won't cry, and dad won't spank Anne!"
Although she said so, her right hand couldn't help but cover her butt.
"Little slippery man!"
Amorin hugged Annie with a smile and touched little Annie's forehead with her forehead.
"Oh~ Mom is bad, she always gives Annie a thumbs up!"
Annie's little hands pushed Amorin's chest, but she laughed "giggle".
After the mother-daughter interaction was completed, Amorin picked up Annie and walked towards the couple's bedroom.
Open the sliding door made of wooden strips and bamboo straw, and you will see a boxy room without a bed.
The overall layout of the bedroom is quite similar to the Xiju or Japanese-style Xiju during the Han Dynasty.
The wooden floor is covered with a straw mat or tatami made of the same material as the sliding door, which is made of bamboo straw.
The bamboo grass here does not refer to bamboo and grass, but a special grass plant in another world.
It has both soft and tough properties and is often used to weave into various utensils.
A rough quilt and bedding made of linen are spread flat on the tatami. These are the common living conditions of serfs in other worlds.
After covering her daughter with a quilt, Amorin leaned over and kissed her forehead:
"Mom is going to cook first. Annie will stay alone for a while, okay?"
"Um!"
Annie held the edge of the quilt with her little hands and responded obediently.
Amorin walked to the door and turned her head to look lovingly at her daughter who was about to doze off again.
As the sliding door closed gently, the bedroom fell into silence again.
When passing by the entrance, Amorin glanced in the direction of the door with some worry, and then walked towards the kitchen.
After a while, there was a rustling sound in the kitchen.
.......
"I already have some ideas about their nests. You don't need to worry about this issue."
"What you need to do next is...become the sharp sword in my hand and eradicate this cancer for me."
Zoro's words were full of an undeniable flavor.
"This time I will go forward with you and fight side by side."
This time, Rudas, York, and several others all understood.
This will be an inevitable battle.
"Swear to serve Lord Sauron to the death!"*7
The seven people stamped their feet and beat their chests with their left hands, performing a set of uniform movements.
Ignore how much sincerity there is and how much falsehood there is.
At the very least, Zoro saw a trace of the courage that truly belonged to a warrior.
"Of course, I won't let you fight aliens like this, because it is no different from delivering a courier."
Zoro told everyone a story that they couldn't understand.
"Although the aliens are not necessarily more powerful than Warcraft, they can't stand up to their large numbers."
"And the strong acid blood in their bodies is simply not something that the scraps of iron in your body can deal with."
"I just said this."
"So this time, the arsenal of Isisburg will be open to you!"
Hearing the last sentence, the three new members of the escort looked puzzled: "Arsenal???".
But the four veteran players, including Rudas, felt relieved.
Zoro didn't speak before, and they were really worried that Zoro just touched his upper and lower lips lightly.
Let them wear the tattered leather armor and carry inferior iron swords to fight those monsters covered in corrosive blood.
As newcomers, York and others may not have been in the team for a short time and they don't know exactly what the arsenal is like.
But as "veterans" Rudas and others knew this clearly.
If books are the first treasure of the Isis family, then the arsenal is the well-deserved second treasure.
It contains fine weapons and equipment collected by the Isis family over the generations.
Although there are no powerful magical weapons in it, there are many sophisticated weapons that far exceed ordinary armor.
The effect produced against aliens with strong acid blood cannot be compared to inferior long swords and leather armor.
Sauron seemed to feel that the above conditions were not enough, and once again dropped a bombshell:
"This "cleaning operation" will be a test for you. The outstanding one among you, I will give him the method to practice magic."
Zoro also thought carefully about the teaching of breathing techniques.
Breathing techniques are just an introduction. If you want to go further, you need various resources.
Some rare resources are simply not accessible to individuals.
This requires the help of the team.
But when faced with creatures like Warcraft, ordinary people would only lag behind.
My predecessor's father suffered the disadvantage of working alone, but unfortunately he did not see the pros and cons until the moment before his death.
Rather than spending huge sums of money to hire outsiders with unknown abilities, Zoro prefers to train them himself.
Both in terms of loyalty and control, they are far superior to those with external abilities.
And as long as the other party still lives in the territory, Zoro can easily control them.
Because the entire village is now covered by the magical power of the tree nest.
Their every move will be unable to escape the perception of the tree nest.
The guards present, whether they were newcomers like York or old people like Rudas, all breathed heavily involuntarily.
Except for Karl who was lying on the ground beating his chest and Pedro who was confused.
Everyone looked at Zoro eagerly.
"Lord Sauron, is this true?" Rudas looked even more impatient.
"What seems like a treasure to you is nothing to me!" Sauron boasted a little here.
If what he said is true, then he will not be the only magic warrior in the Baron of Isis.
Of course, everyone has different opinions on whether it is precious or not.
There is nothing to compare.
However, Sauron is not very optimistic about the guards in front of him who are not much stronger than the soldiers.
Although on the surface it seems that their chances are equal, anyone can win this "epic level" reward.
But in fact, the rewards of this breathing method are not available to newcomers, and it can even be said that even the elderly are not eligible for this reward.
Because this time the winner of the Breathing Technique can almost be said to have already been decided.
That person was none other than Kahn, the captain of the escort team.
He is also the only candidate who is favored by Sauron.
However, just as York and the others were thinking about it, an unexpected voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Lord Sauron, can I participate in this operation?"