Click! As soon as the flint clicked, the bonfire was lit. The bonfire set you bought for money is easy to use. It has everything from fuel to fire-making tools, leaving a lot of unnecessary trouble for the teenagers who are already exhausted physically and mentally.
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"Let's start having dinner." The heat of the flames made Husky feel a lot more relaxed, and the ice wall blocking the entrance of the cave reflected the firelight in the cave like a mirror, illuminating the entire cave as bright as day.
Makes you feel instantly at ease.
"Are you sure that ice wall is really light-proof?" Hal sat next to his friends, still full of doubts. After all, this was a matter of life and death for them, so they had to be cautious.
"We've all boarded the pirate ship, so we can only believe him." Husky stabbed the fish on skewers with wooden sticks and hung them by the campfire to roast them slowly.
"Huh... It's so hurtful to say it's a [pirate ship] or something." Calvin also walked over and sat down, completely ignoring Huskey's insinuation.
The dog-man boy glared at the fish-man prince depressedly, was too lazy to speak, and continued to grill his fish.
The fish was grilled in an instant, and Huski couldn't wait to eat the fish, but the fish meat was as tasteless as rags--or maybe it was just because the dog-man boy had too many things to worry about, and he didn't have time to go there.
Experience the deliciousness of fish.
"Are you all full?" Huski asked his friends after finishing a large piece of grilled fish.
"Yeah, meow." Hal nodded and wiped his mouth.
"I'll go to bed after eating. I hope I can log out of the game and sleep." The dog-man boy leaned against the wall of the cave and planned to sleep, but the cold and slightly damp cave wall made him very uncomfortable.
"About that, there is a tent here, meow." Hal clicked on the inventory: "It is said that sleeping well is helpful for the recovery of combat skills. Do you want to try it, meow?"
"Spending money on this again------"
"It's only five gold coins, it doesn't matter." Hal interrupted the other party's complaints with a smile, and had already taken out the tent: "Come on, get in and have a good sleep."
The tent is still the kind of mold that automatically unfolds and forms. Four sets of brackets hold up a small tent that can sleep two or three people. It looks exquisite and comfortable---at least it can isolate the moisture of the cave. Hal did not buy it wrong.
This little prop is really worth the money.
"Hehe---" the leopard man boy giggled and took off his shirt and climbed in, "Come on, go to sleep, meow."
"Yes~ Calvin is going to sleep holding the puppy's tail!" The fishman prince also pulled the dogman boy in.
The small tent has to accommodate three teenagers, so it is a bit crowded. But this is not a big problem, because (in real time) it is almost noon, and they have to log out of the game to have lunch, leaving only the game
The characters in it sleep here for the night - and no matter how crowded it is, Husky and the others don't feel it.
"So," the dog boy opened the menu and prepared to log out of the game: "I wonder what we have for lunch."
"Uncle Arthur is coming to take us to eat well?" the leopard boy also asked curiously.
Bang! Husky has stretched out his puppy paw and clicked on it, logging out of the game.
In the blink of an eye, he had returned to the real world.
The other friends also returned to the real world and climbed up from the bench with sleepy eyes. Their Uncle Arthur was waiting in front of the door of the simulation training room, and it seemed that he had just arrived.
"Oh, you woke up? Then let's go and take you to eat well." Arthur said.
"Don't you want to have lunch in the canteen here?" Hal asked with a hint of regret.
King Arthur was stunned for half a second and made a disgusted expression: "What? Do you want to eat that unpalatable meal in the canteen of the Knights of the North?"
Of course, this rant received a blank stare from the Knight of the Round Table, Cameron: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you are being rude to the chef by saying this..."
"We just want to finish lunch quickly and go back to continue the game." Hal interrupted: "We didn't log out in the town. Spending the night in a cave in the wild is always a bit uneasy."
Because their "bodies" in the game are not always invincible, they can only log out safely in towns. If they log out elsewhere, their "bodies" in the game are in a deep sleep state, and they will die if attacked by enemies.
It's warped, which is very bad.
"Oh? Didn't you log out of the game in the city? Did you encounter difficulties in conquering the game?" King Arthur looked at the three teenagers with cunning eyes: "Do you want me to help?"
"No need! We will take care of it ourselves!" Husky said angrily: "Let's go out to eat. Uncle Arthur doesn't need to worry about the things in the game."
(If you ask Uncle Arthur for help, the previous agreement will be invalid. Even if you reach level five today, there will be no prizes.)
(In this case, we might as well work hard ourselves. The worst we can do is die once, be demoted one level, and be transported back to the eternal altar.)
"Huhu." The King of Knights sneered slyly, and only he knew what he was thinking: "Then, Husky, Hal, come with me."
"Okay woof---" "Yeah meow---" the two orc boys replied at the same time, following behind the King of Knights.
"Alas?!" The fish-man prince on the side was unhappy: "You went to eat, but you didn't get Calvin's share?"
"Oh, Your Highness Calvin." Arthur turned his head and glanced at the little fish-man prince sideways: "Your Highness is the darling of Her Majesty the Queen of Iceland. He is an extremely noble person. How can he be so accustomed to eating so much that he is so popular among the people?"
Rough food? ---Without Her Majesty Queen Lilith’s permission, I can’t take you out to eat. Let’s talk about this kind of thing later.”
(Uncle Arthur definitely did it on purpose.)
(It seems that Husky is not the only one who doesn’t like that guy Calvin. Hehe.)
The little prince Calvin puffed up his cheeks with anger, but he could not contradict the King of Great Britain. He could only watch silently as King Arthur left the battle simulation room of the Knights of the North with the two orc boys.
"But, what are we going to eat, meow?" Hal, whose legs were inconvenient, was held by Arthur and walked along the corridor filled with the smell of steel at the Knights' base, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.
In fact, he had no intention of eating at all, he just wanted to come back quickly and continue playing the game. The condition of their characters in the game was really worrying.
"Are you going to have a French meal today?" Husky had already forgotten about the things in the game and started to care about things in reality.
"Hey, last night's big meal was a reward for you. There's nothing that good to eat today. But, trust me, today's lunch won't taste bad."
When King Arthur said this with a sly smile, Husky had a bad premonition. God knows what kind of trouble they would encounter besides eating?
"Then, hold on tight and get ready to go." A minute later, the King of Knights spread his wings on the balcony of the castle, ready to take off.
"Uncle Arthur actually has wings, meow..." This was also the first time Hal saw King Arthur's dragon wings. The two teenagers were too tired from playing last night and were sent back to the palace by Arthur in their sleep. They had no idea.
The King of Knights can fly.
"This is a very high-tech thing, don't worry too much." King Arthur casually made up a lie to fool the two children.
"A high-tech dog? Husky also wants a pair of wings, just like a dog like Uncle Arthur." The dog-man boy grasped the waist of the King of Knights tightly.
"Impossible, not everyone can install this, haha." Arthur held the leopard boy's arm with one hand, and the other hand grabbed the dog boy's arm from the back pocket, and after holding the two children firmly,
Then he flapped his wings and flew up from the terrace.
Bang! A strong wind came in front of me, and Huskey exclaimed in fright. He had ridden in Arthur's Dragon Rider, and this was not the first time he had flown in the sky. But this kind of "naked flight" without the aid of any equipment
, still makes the dog boy feel very exciting.
"Whoa, ah, ah, ah! So fast!" he screamed, with fear and excitement at the same time, watching the scenery in front of him keep flying back.
"Meow! ---" Hal also let out a dull murmur from the depths of his throat.
The high-speed flight of the King of Knights brings both the pleasure of speed and the thrill, which is both scary and brings unprecedented pleasure to young people.
They were like riding a thrilling roller coaster in an amusement park, but their Uncle Arthur did not sail according to a specific track, and did not equip the two teenagers with any protective measures. The only "safety device" was the King of Knights.
Two arms.
The strong wind that hit him was more exaggerated than a roller coaster, and it made Husky's whole body feel chilly. The dog boy once thought he would freeze.
"Cool!" The two orc boys screamed with increasing excitement.
King Arthur said nothing, letting the teenagers get used to this speed. For these children, this knight is some kind of very important "exercise".
Their journey was not long. In fact, at the speed of King Arthur, they could fly from the northernmost corner of Great Britain to the southernmost corner of Great Britain in two hours.
What's more, the place they want to go is on the outskirts of Edinburgh, only about two kilometers away from the base of the Northern Sky Knights.
Ten minutes later, the King of Knights landed in an open space on the outskirts of the city, slid on the ground for three yards and then stopped steadily.
"Here, here, meow?" Hal was still in shock, panting and looking at the surrounding environment with a little regret.
The sparse buildings on the outskirts of the city are intertwined among the shades of trees, and the whole scene embodies a unique tranquility and comfort. In this peaceful environment, there is a double-story building with a wonderful appearance.
The surrounding marble floors seemed to be newly laid, which was incompatible with the slightly primitive style of the building, as if something had happened recently and the damaged floor had to be resurfaced.
Huskey looked up at the signboard on the building and couldn't help but read it, stammering: "Brother... special... coffee shop?"