Chapter 715 , Logging in the Open Land, Merchant, Female, Priest of the God of the Dead(1/2)
Chapter 715, the God of the Women of the Vagged Merchants of the Cartoon of the Cartoon
Author: Yuan Zhen's fish
Chapter 715, Kaibi-Magnatan Master of Lady Merchants Women
Keel feels a pity that the letter paper in his hand is yellow and dry. Obviously, it takes time to write the letter for several years. No matter how much money is made, it is estimated that it is yellow.
I don't know if the transactions of the two in the letter will end up in the end. I hope they will not give up the contact after a trade request.
Keel shook his head and put things up one by one. He put a letter box with a letter with a letter and a sheepskin roll, and the upper half of the murderer was taken out and picked up.
In the case of letter documents and other things, he had to wait for the time to find someone who knew the nobility of the high aristocracy, translated it, or taught him text.
There was some itching behind his neck, Kirke shook his head, and felt that he had to deal with these people afterwards. He did not know the high aristocratic language, and he would always suffer in intelligence exchanges.
Similarly, such as the mountains and wolf Bani who have only seen before, they have a sign that only them can recognize in the woods.
"I don't know if there is any magic, or magic, which can make people directly read and decipher the marks or text." He murmured and walked to the air.
At this moment, the sky is already bright, some young refugees are sleeping, and some people are sitting in a godless, while some people sobbing whispering. In short, the atmosphere on the open space is not very good.
However, after young people were attacked and anti -killing bandits last night, their spirits were particularly excited. They seemed to be the first time that they had controlled the power that could control their lives. Therefore
, Even a village relationship is far away, right? In short, many people are very satisfied with the state at this time.
Bloodya found some of these people who were inadequate. They took them to the places released by the killing agency just now, and guided them to collect all the metal nails that spread around the surroundings.
He looked at the wooden box that Kirk was empty, and pointed at there and said, "Collect the metal nails that have been collected, and put it all there. Remember to clean it with soil and put it in. After collecting it around.
Let's carry it to the knight's carriage together. How about? "
These people are weak in their bodies, but at this moment they have a good spirit, and they are willing to do things, and they nodded.
"Well, be careful, make it slowly, don't be tied up by sharp metals. I have to bring people to lipped. Otherwise, there are so many corpses, and I don't know how much wood can I prepare to burn."
"Adult, do you really have to burn the dead person? I don't say not to burn, after all, the village has burned the dead people before. But so many people, and those abominable bandits! Burned them to them!
Isn't it cheaper? "
In many places, burning the body of relatives and friends, the meaning of sending farewell to the soul of the world. The dead body in the world is burned, and the wandering soul will walk into the underworld without hesitation.
It is just that the soul is trapped after the death of the soul, and even the corpse is driven by the wandering soul of other beasts. It is always a blasphemy for the dead.
"This is what the Cavaliers meant. Go to work. After finishing, leave early, stay away from this bloody place."
Blood teeth waved their hands, drove them, don't think about it, then go towards the crowd, and drink some powerful young people to log in with him.
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Keel was sitting on the side of the carriage for a while. Seeing that Priest Bartar began to pray in the morning with the team that had less believers yesterday after dawn, the farmer's divine power in his body also increased for a while.
He didn't know what the principle it was, but it was always a good thing, especially if he did not join the prayer, he could also come to the benefits.
Bloodye Steen called hundreds of people's logging teams, especially the most powerful and vibrant people in the team, and did not know what he promised to those who were willing to log in. In short
Hundreds of people in the tools rushed to the lubble so lively.
He returned to the place where he was fighting like a magic, and he did not expect. Similar to the coins made by the former God of Wealth, the coins made by the military priests were like a warrior. The guy formed by that magic is now becoming a small doll.
Keel picked it up and found that only when this thing was close to the bell that did not know the use, he would glow, and Kill knew that the two were supporting magic props. Unfortunately, he did not understand how these things were used. Fighting.
At that time, it is impossible to get the method of use from the enemy.
Maybe you can find Baron KFC to understand how these things are used. So Keel carefully hid him and stay later.
After resting, Kiri stood up from the fire in the carriage and strode to help log in the past.
He took out the blue watery skull, carried it on his shoulder, and took off his helmet and hung it on the hilt.
"I'm here too, ah, the strength of one body can't be finished."
Kirn greeted with a blue light, and strode to catch up with the logging team, and walked in front of the front to reach out: "This, this tree, all of them!"
He took a lot of work, but reduced the workload of many logging teams.
"You're leisurely."
Bloodya laughed twice and advised Kier to brag, but Kirk just patted his chest, indicating that there was no problem.
At this time, Kirk's hands were like a slender branch at this time, and he was held in his hand and throwing it up and down. He came to the big tree and was not polite.
The legs twisted and waved the ax.
The tree pattern on the ax is active, and Kirn has cut half of the trunk that is thicker than the human waist.
It seems to be more powerful than last night.
"It seems that you have been full of full night?"
There is no more beast pattern of a snake on the ax. Obviously, when the watery head kills the deserted python big snake, it does not look at the other person's soul.
The soul of that big snake was eaten all.
Therefore, the soul soul on the ax today is particularly active.
While chopping it, Kirk came to the other side of the big tree. A few times, the trunk of the big tree was cut off.
He shouted: "Note -, tree! Pour!"! "
Even if there were no other people around him helped to cut the tree.
Wow, bang!
The big tree fell towards outside the woods.
At this time, Bloodya Diste conducted some young people who took a short knife with a machete to help, and cut off the branches of the tree except the trunk. The trunk was an important burning material, but the branches could also be burned. Now they need to burn out.
The woods of the corpse, the branches and leaves of these water content, have to be used.
Kiri then came to the other side of the big tree that he wanted to log in. There was no one here. Therefore, he could swing his ax wantonly to show his power.
Many people look at the hot and lively Kirn in the long -distance or near. Some people are puzzled in their eyes. They do not understand the young knight as the Cavaliers, why do they work in person?
Is it over for them to work?
They did not know that Kiel was not a real knight nobleman, and he was just in the training of knights. If it wasn't for the identity of a knight to manage these young refugees, Kiri would not recognize the identity of the Cavaliers.
After all, now in the wild, no one cares about it, it is hard to say in the city.
Maybe you can deal with the identity of the KFC?
Other people around them are full of envy in their eyes. They are also eager to have such power, tall figure, far better than ordinary people's strength, no flawed armor, and high -headed Malaysia.
These are the symbols of strength, and it is exactly what many people are expected to be unavoidable. The real power that can change and be the master's life.
The rescued merchants sitting next to a fire on the edge of the empty ground, at this time, tinked the hot porridge in the iron pot. They were also stuffed early in the morning.
After testing whether this thing can be eaten for a while, they finally boiled a pot of breakfast that could be eaten.
Most of these people did not speak. Even if someone spoke, she was just talking to themselves.
The old businessman is different from others. The teachings of his handle are how to make a pot of wheat porridge.
"To add some salt! This is a trick."
He said that, and at the same time, he took out a small pocket hidden last night from his body, which was half a bag of salt.
It seems that you don't hide some coins on your body, but half a bag of salt is a bit strange, but the old businessman who really business for a lifetime understands that this is the really useful practical trick.
Salt can bring strength and drive away evil spirits, and no matter where this thing is, as long as it is a smart creature, it can have a certain value. Especially the more refined the salt, the higher the value.
The yellow -brown coarse salt is of course worthless, but the half bag of refined salt he owns can also be worthy of some copper coins.
The teenager grabbed a small handle of salt with his right hand without his fingers, and was about to sprinkle into wheat porridge.
The old businessman shook his head and handed the salt pocket over to signal the teenager to put the salt back: "No more, just a little bit. You are in the weight, Hu Hehe, everyone can eat this pot of wheat porridge.
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The teenager blushed, and quickly put the excess salt kernels back. This time, he only pinched the salt with his fingertips and sprinkled it into the porridge.
The old businessman nodded. He started stirring with a long wooden spoon, and said in his mouth: "Most of the transactions have a suitable degree. Master this trick, know the degree of needs of various transactions, and then then, so
Can make a good meal. At least, it won't go there. "
There was a young businessman who was paralyzed next to him and laughed: "What is the use of these principles? What do we do now? What are these mud legs doing? Everyone does not know, just sit here. What are you waiting for?
"
Later, the fear of hundreds of flesh -and -blood corpses was complained. When they came over in the middle of the night, they had not found this. At this moment, it was dazzling.
It's all startled.
Many people's nerves were tight again.
"At least, they gave us food, although they were light, but they could eat it. This means soothing. Do you understand this?"
The old businessman explained casually that he gave the wooden spoon to the teenager, let the teenagers stir in person, and avoid the strong flame to bake the wheat grains at the bottom of the iron pot.
The young businessman waved his hand and expressed his understanding, but there was no idea of talking.
Others try not to look at the direction of the corpse, holding the wooden bowl picked up when they escaped from the bandit nest, sniffing the natural fragrance of the wheat grains, and came over.
Next to, several weakly rescued women were gathered together. Ms. Ferineya was mentioning her spirit and whispered to ask the experience of other rescued girls.
To be continued...