By the time the last of the gazelles reached the grassy slope, it was already dark and starry. The starry sky on the grassland is far more extensive than the starry sky of the New Siakis Mountains, I once looked up at the starry sky, want to find the memory of the Milky Way in my heart, perhaps in a corner of this starry sky, there is a small star called the sun, then in the future may say to their children: look, that is dad's hometown. But as far as I looked, I didn't find any sense of deja vu.
Everyone is very tired, dragging the tired body to each antelope distribution, the two adventure group is still in order to distribute the spoils, this system is completed in silence, I can see the joy on the face of the young members, I hold the parchment roll, once again shake the sore arm, the magic knife and pen more and more heavy. I know I'm tired. I'm too tired to hold the pen.
For the seventeenth time this afternoon, I gave Kuz a show of encouragement and a wave of my fist. He showed his white teeth, two canines shining brightly in the dark. I don't think I could have made my toothbrush this bright even if I used black toothpaste. It seems that staying away from candy is far more important than protecting your teeth.
Tore off a piece of tough parchment, and simply drew a star on it, directly affixed to the head of the magic antelope with spiral horns, indicating that this sheep belongs to the starry mercenary corps, and the magic antelope skin that was boiled into the pot also has a slight mark. Uncle Fred, who was hanging blood and grease on the sheepskin with his knife, looked up at the sky and rubbed his face with his greasy sleeve. The skin was clean, and it was the thirty-seventh mollusk, except that there were still hill-high mollusks waiting to be peeled on the other side of the meadow.
I don't know who shouted, "The master of the regiment is back!"
"Ah, the master is back, it seems that this is the last batch of demon antelope shipped back, today's harvest is really good ah." The adventure group soldiers who first escorted the demon antelope back squatted on the side to see the leather makers skillfully peeling, when they saw the return of the adventure group members, they also stood up to meet the past.
"It's too late. Why haven't we arranged for a fire to cook? Let the leather makers in the caravan rest first, these magic gazelles still need to be skinned overnight, a second later will lose some of the magic, we can't afford to lose! This way, the skin is not completely exhausted, ah, did not expect to meet such a large wave of sheep, with hands are not enough ah!" Striding up was a soldier with an iris shield on his back, his strong and powerful body covered by a layer of dark iron armor, and the sharp friction between the iron armor made people's teeth ache as he walked, shaking his head and talking to the strong and explosive woman behind him.
This was the leader of the Starry Adventure, a duly registered warrior, of which there were only two. The other was an exceptionally fit woman with a spear on her back, whose face was always painted in oil, and whose features were not visible, except for her unusually large eyes, which gave off a wild glow, and the long, slender ponytail that stood up at the back of her head and hung down to her bottom balls. Tight leather clothes make an overly curvy body exude the charm of the devil. Kuz told me he sensed the woman was more dangerous.
With the appearance of the leader of the Starry Adventure Group, the soldiers returning from hunting in front of me began to appear one after another. Tiya, carrying a bow and arrow, was bare-armed and carried his leather armor and long sword in his hand. He was tired like a dead dog and directly fell on the cart at my feet, looking at me like a poor puppy and saying, "Can you give me a piece of malted sugar to save my life?"
This scoundrel is always rubbing my oat creme as much as he can at the right time and for the right reason. Tia always calls the candy by the wrong name, and I don't make a lot of them because Kuz doesn't like them. Kuz had no interest in sweets of any kind, and even if he got me honey, it was only because old Kuru said it was a good fix for my wounds. I made up the name oat creme candies, but I just use crunchy flakes of cereal and put them in honey and cream, and then wrap them up like rice balls, and then wrap them in the leaves of a herb, which is extremely caloric and a great energy booster. Some time ago, I was also bored, occupying the mud stove in the old Kuru to boil all kinds of things similar to the previous memory, trying to find the sense of existence, at that time I was like a little crazy, constantly thinking of all kinds of things that could be made, and then trying to make one by one, oatmeal candy is the product of that time.
I rolled the whites of my eyes and snorted softly in my nose. I could never look kindly on the dog, who was nothing but a snake crawling along the pole. Kutz then took off the water wheel and looked over at me. "Don't give him sugar!" he said.
There's not much Kuz can do to upset him, and Tia just did a stupid, boring one. The kid took Kuz to the dance camp one day to watch women in the shower, which was nothing, but Kuz couldn't understand what was so attractive about a naked Terran girl, and then he asked Tia outside the simple cowhide bathroom, and before he could finish, Tia was gone, and Kuz was in a complete state of tears. On that occasion, Kutz had his butt ripped open with an iron whip and lay in bed with me for two weeks. I would lie in bed for half a month when the fire broke out. The taste of fried meat almost drove me crazy, and Kutz was crazier than me.
Kuz is also tired by this time, the fur jacket has been wrapped around the waist of the trousers, the upper body of the Wolf orcs makes them all like American bodybuilders, and the arms are longer, look very beautiful. The sweat mixed with the blood from the animal's skin made the thick chest hair stick together, Kuz walked to me to find a clearing, and did thirteen basic movements in a row to stretch the bones, and then said to me: "My uncle said that after the exhaustion of physical strength is the best time to breed the force, at this time you need to stretch the bones, the body strength will be more balanced."
I know that one, Kuz. It was meant for Tia. I didn't realize Kuz had such a delicate heart.
I kicked Tiya directly with my little foot, took a piece of oatmeal candy out of my pocket and threw it at Tiya, then said, "Tiago, you take Kuz to the lake to wash, you and he are dirty." Dinner is coming soon, can you still eat like this?"
"Why can't you eat, which brothers hunting outside are not like this, you are the most clean boy..."
I quickly picked up the oatmeal candy thrown on his body and ran away quickly to continue to ask: "Do you eat, do you eat?"
Tia has a special preference for sugar, can not resist the temptation of oatmeal candy, of course, if he is willing to use strong, only need a hand can easily take away the sugar in my hand, after all, I am only 5 years old, and he is more than ten years old. He could even rent me out with just one finger on my forehead. Or grab my fur coat by the collar and lift me up with ease. But he is also a well-educated knight, he has his creed, he will never bully the weak, even can treat us as equals. Tia never had any pity for us, but he treated people sincerely. Although I am young, but the psychological maturity is far more than ordinary people, although I do not dare to show it, but usually reveal and act like there is a little want to pursue equal treatment. That's why Tia's the best fit for me, and we're more open when we joke around.
Tia got up slightly ** * from the carriage, put her arms around Kuz's shoulders and snorted the cold air "hiss", while shaking the sour arms to me and said: "Eat eat, you have to keep it for me, I'm going to take a bath with Zizi."
Taking a cold shower at this time will also promote blood flow throughout the body, which is good for them. The Orcs' view of power is simple: it is only after the limit of exercise that the source of power grows.
Although I was talking, my pen was still in my hand, and I was still keeping track of the booty divided into two parts, when I saw the overall statistics, I found that although the number of stars Adventure was almost three times that of the Windchaser adventure, the booty was never 20% more than that of the Windchaser, and when it came to identifying the quality of the fur, The demon antelope on this side of the stars is more likely to be smashed in the leg bone and stabbed into the heart with a sharp sword, so that the soft chest between the two front legs of the demon antelope will have a very obvious thin sword wound, which is deep in the heart pulse. There is the magic antelope body is frozen like, this flesh and blood are frozen state, and even transported back along the way, in turn there are signs of melting, but the magic of the antelope cavity is full of ice slag, obviously received a strong ice magic injury, there is a mysterious magician in the stars adventure group?
"Your handwriting is beautiful, but it looks strange, and there is nothing wrong with each stroke, why does each word always feel square?" Oh, you see, your stroke should be more smooth, just round it like that, not hard and straight, ah, this is not bad..." The young sorceress who was in charge of our support team during the day was standing next to me when she suddenly said something that nearly threw me off the cart. She grabbed me, squatted beside me and pointed to the words I engraved on the parchment with a knife and pen, telling me those deficiencies.
I finally know why Master Paillus used to look at my writing strangely when he taught me Imperial writing, but he never said anything wrong with my writing, as long as it's right, don't worry about it he will never care. I thanked her with a smile, she affectionately patted my little face, and with a forehead to my forehead said: "Who is willing to put you so sweet little cute lost, sister think you are great!"
This is the first time I came to this world that a woman spoke to me so intimately. Originally, I thought that the female magician was an iceberg beauty. Although she did not meet the definition of beauty in my heart, she could not deny her beauty. She had given me a handful of beans during the day, and then let me drink a little water, and I felt her kindness towards me. I can only pretend to be a little good: "Thank you sister."
"Thank me for what? Thank you in the imperial language is to have a clear reference, her praise and goodwill normal do not need my thank you, but I brought my previous memory into the world, open my mouth subconsciously say it. The sorceress asked me puzzled.
I can only bite my upper lip with my lower teeth, and look at her with big eyes slightly naive and say to her: "Thank you sister for your praise!"
"Booo! You have a funny way of talking, but dwarves don't seem to talk that way either. Where do you come from?" The young sorceress squatted beside me, smiling, with eyes like meniscus sprouts.
All I can say is, "I don't know."
One by one, the magic antelope was recorded, and the sorceress beside me never spoke again, just squatting beside me to watch me carve words on the parchment with a knife and pen, and after a long time, almost finished recording the magic antelope, she said to me seriously: "Your hand is very steady with the pen. I can see that you are very tired. You almost could not hold the knife and pen, but you showed great restraint and persevered."
"I want to work well and change more white bread." I'll tell you the truth, Uncle Fred told me, that the men in the hunting party would not only be paid three silver coins or so, but they would also eat sweet white bread. I didn't have three pieces of silver to pay for it, and I thought it would be nice to have one piece of silver, so white bread was what I wanted most, and it was unbearable to have been eating black cakes so rough that I could almost cut my intestines all these days.
"Oh, what a low requirement. By the way, my name is Guoguo. You can call me Guoguo Sister. If you want white bread, you can always call me, and I think I've got a jar of golden applesauce from Eyle, which is quite good!" 'said the sorceress easily.
Guoguo? The water wizard of the Wind Chaser Adventure? Oh, my God!
Tia has talked many times about their adventure group, I know that there is a magician in their team who is good at water healing and auxiliary magic, it turns out that it is this big sister, looks so young! Of course, I will not be stingy and clever called: "Guoguo sister!"
The night is like a thick ink dyed into the water, the darkness permeates. The stars were much brighter and the cool wind was much lighter, but on this night, such an early spring day, it was still a little cold. On the other side of the hill stood rows of tight leather wooden frames, each two against each other, waiting for the leather to dry and apply glauber, the rows of neat like the camp tent. Three bonfires were lit on the south slope, and even in this simple camp, each small group still acted according to its own ideas, although there was not much fuel, but it was still divided into three fires. Want to think, the two adventure group is not close to eat and live together, and this time still need to eat the statistics of the loot during the day, everyone together is embarrassed to talk about it!
The leather makers in the caravan and we are a small independent group, the middle class system of the Empire is very complicated, the highest status is the emperor Majesty - prince - duke - count - marquis - Viscount - baron, registered in the trade union will have knights and other ranks, they will still be higher than the commoners, then the commoners - dalits - nomads - slaves, the lowest status is slaves, Without all power, vagabonds belong to a group of people who have no status, any property, or skills. They can more accurately be described as beggars. Untouchables are those who are engaged in menial trades, such as night watchmen, criminals, thieves, etc. And the leather maker can only be a civilian at most, if they have a chivalrous identity of adventure members together, the identity is inevitably lower, but in fact these people are not different, the poor knight far from the civilian life moist, who dare to look down on who ah!
Three bonfires were lit, and each team prepared their own dinner. At night, however, you can eat fresh lamb as much as you like. The skinned antelope can't take away any more than a few salted legs. Most of the meat and bones will be abandoned on the southern slope of the prairie, waiting for beasts like the prairie wind Wolf to eat them clean.
Beautiful night, and the night wind blew.