Wolf King

"Aldoni!"

Yarman jumped onto the canal dock, excitedly hugged his old friend before letting go, and laughed loudly: "For decades, I haven't had a chance to touch it, old man, it's really nice to see you!"

Bearded Feng is also very happy, patting Yarman's shoulder hard, laughing: "Me too, old brother!"

While the two were happily reminiscing about the past, the other condemnations were descending from the canal boat curiously, wondering at the endless fertile fields on both sides of the canal.

"Wow~~If it's the Snow Wolf tribe, I thought we came to the tauren's home! What kind of thing? Oh, it's soybeans! Look at the school sister, there is still a pond over there. What is it for digging a pond so close to the river?"

Aisha seems to have ADHD. When others are still top-heavy for the journey of the sea boat and canal boat for ten days, he vigorously ran off the boat and rushed to the pier. While raising his feet, he wanted to go to the pond. Run in the direction.

"Stupid--" The female walker's face changed slightly, and he reached for it, but didn't.

The key moment... The Snow Werewolves who brought them up stretched their arms, grabbed Aisha's clothes and brought them back, and carried the over-excited boy back.

"Don't run around." The snow werewolf boatman seriously. "There are a lot of mosquitoes beside the pond. The human race is bitten by insects and it is easy to get sick. You can't go there."

"..." Aisha turned her head to stare blankly at each other, all forgetting to struggle.

"Dead boy doesn't get back!" Feng Bearded said.

The snow werewolf boatman let go, and Aisha looked at him, looked at the pond not far away, swallowed a spit...really returned to the teacher.

Yarman could not help laughing. He didn’t have a headache for his stupid disciple Adam, but looking at Aisha... he thought that Adam was okay: "Is this the new disciple you said in the letter, the lad looks OK True spirit."

"Spirit is overdone." Feng Bearded looked sad.

"Pay attention to check whether you have brought your belongings with you, don't land on the boat!" The snow werewolf boatman saw everyone disembark and shouted loudly, "We will load the freight to the snake department later, and throw things on the boat. I will find it tomorrow tomorrow!"

The condemnations had not had the opportunity to contact the Snow Wolf tribe while riding the sea boat, and disembarked in the elven port. These two days have been a profound experience of the treatment of the Snow Wolf tribe nanny-the care and treatment of the human tribe. All refer to "Our Thrall". It is no exaggeration to say that even when someone goes to the toilet, they must be accompanied by their instructions, and what kind of insects have bitten their buttocks to deal with it...

The female walker looked down at her package, confirmed that it was there, nodded with confidence, and walked behind the teacher with the other school siblings.

Then she saw Aisha empty-handed...

"Why are you dead child so uneasy!!" The female walker was so angry that he ran to the boat, everyone started the pneumatic machine, and the device at the stern of the suspected alchemy was emitting black smoke. ...

The development of the pneumatic machine was successful, and the ships sailing on the Jinjiang Canal also used the Dongfeng shotgun to change the gun: the original raft ship was randomly replaced with wood and replaced with a beautiful steel plate ship with pneumatic devices-er, beautiful here It's just that, compared to the original broken-up raft boat, the shape is still the correct shape of the raft.

What kind of bicycles do you need for delivery-oriented canal boats, and you also deliberately engage in cabins and seats to design a beautiful shape? Non-existent... The load is large enough to finish.

Practicality is the last word!

A group of condemnations walked down the pier under the leadership of Yarman, and stepped on the road repaired by the prairie people. The descendants of the "J" stood in amazement, observing the strange road surface.

Bearded von Ardoni squatted down and touched the concrete pavement that felt like a stone surface, and it was very puzzling: "How is this road repaired? How does it look like... Use the stone giant magic on the paved road?"

Yarman couldn’t help but smile: “When I first arrived, I thought so too, but the road they built was too long, and the ground in the grassland tribes was all this kind of pavement. If all this was done with stone giant magic, How many court mages of the kingdom are enough?"

Aldoni wondered: "Is it some kind of alchemy? Like the weird device on their ship?"

"No, no, Ayun is not that extravagant. He is willing to use alchemy for road construction and paving squares." Yarman said, "There is no need to rush, old man, since you are here, then Sooner or later you will know."

Aldoni thought of it as well, clapped his hands, got up, and continued on the road.

In the southern continent, the descendants of "J" have always been turned into zero to hide and hide in the place. This time so many people gathered together and traveled to the northern continent by boat. The feeling of everyone is quite fresh; also Being able to gather together openly and walk brightly in the sun, it feels naturally fresher-let alone the young Aisha, who has ADHD, the other people's looks are also quite relaxed, walking all the way with those around you People chatting, the atmosphere is indescribably relaxed and harmonious, which is almost similar to that of middle-aged and elderly tour groups...

After walking out of the soybean field and seeing a large and neat group of buildings in the distance, the "middle-aged and elderly tour group" stopped to chatter and took a breath.

"This is a grassland tribe?!" Aldoni looked at his old friend in surprise.

Yarman laughed again: "It looks like a big town, doesn't it, except there are no walls."

"What is it like, this is a city at all..." Aldoni muttered, looking around the shed where he could not see the end. "Why is the house over there so weird, wide and big, with a roof Still glowing? Who is it for?

"It's not lived by people, it's... um, crops lived. That used to be all greenhouses, and the roof was covered with steel frames and glass plates. The crops that couldn't adapt to the low temperatures on the grassland were planted there. Oh, they still raise Lots of earthworms." Yarman casually introduced.

"Crops are also houses..." It wasn't just Ardoni, the old guys who heard the words around his mouth kept pumping.

"Who called the summer on the prairie is too short. Valentin is still quite warm at the moment? It's different on the prairie. In the evening, you can wake people up without a thick blanket."

Everyone thought about it too. When the Robbins Knight led the Shanghai ship, everyone just wore a single coat, and disembarked at the wizard port. Older ones, such as Aldoni, had to add more coats.

"...I like farming so much, is it the Snow Wolf or the Tauren?" Aisha murmured softly.

No one cares about him, even the female walker is too lazy to give this look.

Gradually walking into the Huoyan tribe, lamenting the half-day grassland tribe's ability to build, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Walking to the tribal square and surrounded by clusters of buildings, the condemnations feel weird—too quiet? !

All the rooms seemed to be empty, no one could see them, and no sound could be heard; the entire tribe seemed to have only a group of living people who had just walked in, and everyone could even hear their own footsteps echoing... …

Aldoni released a spiritual field and quietly "swept" several houses they passed by, and found no living creatures. He couldn't help but ask Arman: "How could it be so quiet, prairie people?"

"It's working time now, of course there is no one." Yarman seemed very accustomed and a little bit unresponsive. "If there is a bad talent, the people who are caught by the shift class will be punished for bringing children...with little cubs. ."

The condemnations: "?"

Yarman smiled again: "The prairie tribe believes that the unworkers are not allowed to eat. Don't look at me like a guest. I also have work to do on weekdays. Today I know that you are coming, so I will be idle for a day. Not so lucky, I was still doing hygienic work at the rabbit shed."

The condemnations: "?"

"Mr. Yarman, aren't we here to study? Why do we have to work?" Aisha looked frightened.

"Naturally comes to study, but the class is open at night, of course, to do things during the day." Yarman said, "This is nothing. The sage Ayun taught us knowledge without receiving money, and provided food and accommodation. Wouldn’t it be good to return with work."

These condemnations agreed with each other, and nodded one after another... This group of guys did not succeed in the revolution, they did not eat less bitterly, and they did not stand like ordinary casters.

Aisha: "..."

The young man hangs his head droopingly-thinking that leaving the southern continent can enjoy the life that the caster should have. It turns out that he just jumped from one pit to another!

"Let's go to the cafeteria for dinner first. Ayun said, there is no reason to let the guests coming from afar to be hungry." Yarman smiled. "The cafeteria is occupied, there is not as empty and strange as here. ."

The canteen was expanded several times before and after, but it was still in its original position and still in the northwest corner of the tribe.

A group of people approached the cafeteria and finally heard the voice and saw the person.

Then the gang of condemnations breathed together again...

To provide nearly ten thousand mouths with three meals a day, 90% of them are still big-bellied men. The workload of the canteen is conceivable; when the condemners followed Yalman, the canteen was preparing lunch at noon, so this group of people was lucky." "Appreciate" to the working scene of Chef Snow Wolf——

In front of the washbasin larger than the bathtub, a two-three-meter-three, muscular man of the Snow Wolf clan with naked upper body and apron, with arms thicker than ordinary thighs, is kneading dough.

Beside, in front of the pool like a small pond, the three snow wolf strong men washed their hills and vegetables with their hands and feet.

In the past, at the desk that is longer than the flatbed, there are five or six snow wolf strong men standing in line, rubbing the bread and bread, or stuffing, or rolling into a piece of oil and hot sauce. Throw the finished product into a small house-like oven wall for baking.

For the farther meat and vegetable cases, the desk chef may use a bone chopper to cut the meat, or use a kitchen knife to peel the radish and cut the vegetables...

The meat case is over, a row of stovetops and large iron pans, some of them are steamed with high steamers, some are cooking soup, and some are cooking...

The condemnation: "..." dumbfounded · jpg.

What the earth people find out is that Schwarzenegger is actually a skilled cook, what the condemnations feel now.

After seeing the accustomed Yarman, he didn't have so many thoughts, and walked over naturally: "The horns, I brought people."

The strong man who was kneading his face kept moving in his hands, and he glanced sideways to this side.

"..." All the condemnations felt that this macho brother was looking at himself.

"Lunch is not good. But there is some rice and oatmeal left in the morning. Will you have a meal first?" The horns kneaded the noodles, and said to Alman.

"OK." Yarman said.

"Leaves, let them heat the dishes!" The horn yelled at one of the vegetables.

The condemnations looked away, and they saw... A strong man with such a cute name stood up, shook his hand, and strode into the kitchen...

"We come here without disturbing their work." Yarman waved at his companions in a mixed mood.

There were two canopies as large as the dining hall No. 1, and the tens of celebrants sat at the tables. Aldoni waited for Yarman to sit down and couldn't help but ask: "Don't the prairie tribes employ many tribes, why...the kitchen work or they come by themselves?"

In the human world, cooking is not a good thing.

Yarman chuckled: "This is what Ayun said about racial and cultural differences, Aldoni. I had a similar question when I first came, and I later learned that in the culture of the Snow Wolf tribe, the cook is the second only to the glory. Industry."

The condemners at the same table & the next table: "?"

"Don't believe it, the cafeteria is hard work, but they are not willing to let people in. The threshold is not high. Of course, the Snow Wolf family is really good at cooking together, and many Snow Wolf people who can't be cooks are trained by themselves. A good craft." Yarman added an explanation.

The condemnations: "..."

"However, there is a difference between self-study and the canteen chef, as long as you have eaten in the canteen." Yalman laughed. "Forest elves, dark elves and snow elves have proposed more than once to hire chefs from the Snow Wolf clan. The prairie tribes haven’t let their mouths down till now. Mumu, who runs a food store in the underground city, and Ashu in the elven harbor, have attracted many adventurers, but they are not officially big here. kitchen."

The condemnations: "..."

"Surely, the food made by the Snow Wolf tribe is better than the food brought by the Robbins Knight?" Aisha curiously, "Is the food practice of the Robbins Knight led by the grasslands not the same as the past? The difference?"

Yarman made a chuckle, smiling without a word. He was too lazy to take care of such a stupid question.

Aldoni swallowed: "Um... after all, it is the race that wrote "Travel of the Food Hunter", which is naturally different."

"Wait, is it true that the legendary food hunter is actually a snow werewolf?" Aisha was startled. "That's wrong. Isn't that food hunter a walker? How can a physique like a snow werewolf?"

Yarman glanced at Aisha and focused on Ardoni: "Old man, I have something to tell you in advance. Don't ask the sage Ayun to ask the identity of the food hunter here. ."

Aldoni: "Eh?"

Aisha: "Why?"

Yalman was silent, and silently moved his eyes out the window: "In short, it is best not to ask."

Aldoni did not want to hear his disciples continue to be stupid, and quickly changed the subject before Aisha asked again: "Alman, can you tell us something about what you have learned in these days in the grassland tribe?"

Yarman was silent again, revealing a particularly complicated bitter smile: "The most learned...it should be a deeper understanding of how ignorant and narrow you are."

The condemnations at the same table, whether they are old or young, looked at Yarman in shock.

As the backbone of "J", Yarman's talents, knowledge, and wisdom are naturally recognized by everyone.

Although there is no comparison and ranking among the "J", Yarman is undoubtedly the most convincing one in the mind of the big guys-he can call so many people in a single letter Hai, replaced by others, even Aldoni is not so convincing.

"How is this...possible?" Ai Zao's words and deeds came out to everyone.

Yarman did not answer directly, but instead asked: "You have contacted the Robbins Knight in the Robbins Cavalier, Aldoni, how do you feel about the Robbins Knight?"

"Sky Wizard." Aldoni did not hesitate.

He didn’t say anything like this, this old man was really shocked by Isaac-in less than a year, he wouldn’t say anything to build a deserted wasteland into a small town. Putting it in the drama, no, the original new performance form "drama", it can also make Cronin's princes and nobles have nothing to say, such a skill is not acceptable.

Yarman smiled and looked at his companions at the same table: "Who has felt a little arrogance from the Isaac Robbins Knight?"

The condemnations looked at each other and slowly shook their heads.

The female walker spoke cautiously: "To speak of arrogance... I think it is better to say that the Robbins Knight is quite humble, too old and nice."

The average wise man would never give Aisha a stupid student's eyes... Ignoring this idiot is normal operation.

Yarman smiled again, raised a finger, and the magic gathered at his fingertips to form a fist-sized, shimmering lilac ring: "Take this circle as a person's knowledge."

Raise the other hand, stretch as far as possible, and mark the surrounding space: "The endlessly expanding space outside the ring is unknown knowledge."

The condemnations have different looks, or frown, or suddenly, or thoughtfully.

"The less you understand, the smaller the circle, and you will mistakenly think that what you don't understand is only such a small circle outside." Yarman handed the magical figurative ring between his fingers to everyone, "but unknown knowledge , Will this endless space really only exist such a small piece outside the circle because of this person's self-cognition?"

Dispersing the magical power of the fingertips, Yarman said with emotion: "Ignorance is fearless, and fearlessness is ignorance. After the era of the gods, the admonitions made by the gang of gods to deceive the world can be used in knowledge …A person who knows how broad a thing he doesn’t understand is, how can he feel proud of his known pride.”

The condemnations fell silent, thinking about this passage quietly.

A moment later, a wind-scarred old man stood up and solemnly saluted Cherman: "Teached, Cherman."

Yarman got up and returned the gift: "I'm just learning others."

Aldoni, his disciples, and other condemnations all stood up to salute.

Even if you don’t respect Yarman, you should also respect the knowledge that Yarman generously shared... The attitude of the condemnation towards knowledge is serious!

When eating the chowder of leftovers from the leaf chef, the condemnation said more seriously to Alman...

Xiao Yun saw the casters who were similar in spirit to the aspirants, and it was almost noon.

After hurriedly washing away the mud on his hands and feet, Xiao Yun ran to the meeting room where the condemnations temporarily rested-in front of the sub-dormitory, these condemnations had to be thoroughly cleaned and disinfected, coughing.

Aldoni and others don’t mention how shocked Xiao Yun is too young, but after the two sides sat down and talked briefly, no one cared about this old celestial condemnation. Without it, this trumpet snow werewolf treated others It’s so old that it makes people wonder whether there is an old monster hidden in this young skin...

"The ideals of'J', I have learned from Mr. Yarman. I have to say that you really admire me and admire them." The snow wolf of a certain trumpet looked serious and extremely sincere. Earthly, "There are very few people like ours who are aspiring to high cleanliness among the human races that our fire department has contacted. There are such outstanding talents of the human race who have run and worked hard for the entire ethnic group. For hundreds of years, they have been steadfast, going forward and succeeding, and never give up easily. , More frustrated and more courageous... This spirit of spirit really envied me, shocked me, and touched my yearning."

Everyone came to the door and they slept in a bed...cough cough cough!

At this time, in order to pretend, show off, love face and other boring reasons, I pretend to be a big brother, a servant, an offender, and leave a thorn in the heart of others. Why should I say it-I can give someone a face by saying something good. What happened~!

No money anyway!

The condemnations: "..."

The young people were all refreshed by Xiao Yun's rainbow farts and smirked; the older ones looked at Alman silently.

...If it hadn’t been to Yalman before, Ayun’s cheap words, they would believe it if they didn’t make it. Hello~!

"... Ayun." Yarman had to interrupt Xiao Yun while he was breathing out. "Let's talk about the right thing... er, the one we discussed before, forming a learning group."

After letting Ayun linger, Yarman was worried that his vaccination in advance would still work...

"J" is a non-obvious civil wild revolutionary organization established by the relationship between master and apprentice, and the legacy of the Lich King. How many members are there? Even the backbone of Yarman and Aldoni I can't tell.

The letters sent by Yarman this time invited all members who had some contact with him. With Yalman's extensive friendship, this group of people is not small... more than eighty.

Well, not more than eighty Chinese cabbages, but more than eighty part-time revolutionary spellcasters.

At the very least, they all have second-level strength, including Aisha who looks funny.

In other words, it is possible to throw this group of gray-faced, dusty and servant guys on the battlefield, and the girls are black-handed, killing a blood sea corpse mountain and even changing the battle situation~!

Of course, Xiao Yun wouldn't even think about throwing away so many casters as consumables, but "for my use" is certain-raising Shaun and raising Evelyn, the two casters, don't lose. In return for blood, so many spellcasters he should not be tempted, unless his brain was vigorously rubbed by the horns.