A bright red silk cloth was blown up by the wind, like a burning flame floating in the air.

It was rolling in the air, and was brought into the sky by the vortex of the heat flow. A spider-man warrior ran over it in panic. The flames stained on the head of the spider-man warrior suddenly ignited it. It was ignited in the air. In just a moment, a blue flame burst out on its body. Then, in less than a second, it turned into ashes in the air, blown away by the hot wind, and rolled into higher air.

The orc warriors lying on the stone roof saw the red silk floating in the wind. They sprayed corpse tincture oil into the schoolyard a second before, and then decisively closed the pipeline valve, untied the water bag from their waists, poured a bag of cold water on the spray port of the hot flamethrower. The already burnt red spray port instantly emitted a large amount of white water vapor.

At the same time, such a large amount of water vapor emerged from the roof on the north side of the schoolyard, completely blocking the figures on the roof. However, at this moment, the orcs who were spraying flames on the roof had already jumped down quickly and ran to the tavern at a speed of 100 meters.

Kalancho followed me on his back and ran into the basement of the tavern after the orc warriors.

It happened to be seen that Qige stepped on the chair, lying on the only skylight in the basement, looking curiously at the school ground through a piece of transparent glass. Behind her was the lizard maid Takama. At this moment, Takama was carefully helping her hold the chair.

Qige turned around and saw me lying on Kalancho's back with her arms around Kalancho's back. Her curved eyebrows were raised gently. The talking eyes suddenly became very energetic. She held Takama's hand and jumped off the back of the chair, walked to me, wrinkled her cute little nose, and turned around around me. Seeing that I was not injured, she reached out and pinched my ears without hesitation, and pulled me off Kalancho.

"Hey, hey, you really plan to stay on it for the rest of your life?" Qi Ge's snow-white tilted his lips, and it showed a charming smell. The unruly and willful look returned to her.

She is a dignified lecturer in the magic pharmacy in the Royal Academy of Magic. She is also a well-known scholar in the magic pharmacy who is doing experiments in the laboratory of the Imperial Capital Magic Research Institute. She is the princess of the noble United Kingdom of Ethia and the fiancee of the Prince of Wales, the seventh heir to the Green Empire. She has many identities and can show different personalities on various occasions, but I know nothing is not herself.

My memory of her is still at the moment when I first met. At that time, she was slender and thin, wearing an ordinary long skirt, and I called her Xiao Chainiu.

"Oh, can you be gentle? Be careful that my ears are pulled off by you!" I deliberately showed a very painful look and screamed loudly. In fact, her soft and white hands were just touching my ears.

Seeing that I cooperated with her tactfully, she raised a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, Kalancho got into the portal earlier, and she would never watch the ambiguous fight between Qige and me.

The lizard man maid Takama, who was standing aside, only knew to stand aside and look at us curiously, as if she couldn't understand the interaction between me and Qige. Perhaps the young men and women in the lizard man wouldn't usually do this.

Only Katerina would laugh without hesitation: "Gee!"

Sure enough, she was much more courageous now than before, and she actually dared to laugh out loud in front of Qige.

Ruka and the dwarf Berend walked in from behind. Berend was stunned at first, and then immediately lowered his head tactfully and stepped into the portal quickly.

The tauren Ruka didn't react so quickly. He looked in surprise for a moment before covering his big hand speechlessly, and then said to himself: "Oh oh oh! I didn't see anything, Berende, do you think so? Hey, wait for me, it turns out that you can run so fast, hey, wait for me..."

Ruka said while groping and walked into the portal.

Through the glass window on the top of the basement, through the firelight and the rolling smoke, I happened to see the spider-man warriors on the school ground appearing anxious in the fire circle. There was no flame spurt of orc warriors suppression on the north side of the school ground, and they began to try to continue charging north. At this time, a layer of thin ice in the magic seal box placed on the stone platform of the school ground finally melted completely. The magic seal box that was originally pieced together with loose metal plates, at this moment, was in front of the two spider-man soldiers' eyes, and suddenly split into pieces...

The layers of wooden frames were exposed like egg brackets. There were coconut-sized fire-phosphorus bombs between the wooden frames, with two layers above and below. Each layer had eight fire-phosphorus bombs, totaling sixteen. The most important thing was that the moment these fire-phosphorus bombs cracked open in the magic box, all the magic pattern arrays on each fire-phosphorus bomb were activated, and the rich fire element aura began to spread out.

No matter how stupid the two spider-man generals were, they knew they had fallen into the trap. With a roar, the shadow of a giant spider like a mountain appeared behind the spider-man generals, and a thick black mist spread out from their bodies.

‘Protecting the True Qi’

I didn't dare to look any further. The fire-phosphorus bombs were already on the verge of detonation. I didn't dare to delay when I saw the last orc warriors also crawled into the portal.

"Go in quickly! Auntie, it will be too late." After I finished speaking, I suddenly hugged Qige, then pulled her into the portal and entered the underground warehouse of Xinliu Valley.

Before I could walk down the altar, Katerina and Takama stepped out of the portal in no particular order.

Seeing Caterina follow us in, I turned to her and asked, "You have told her, Caterina, the Knight of Disreli and the Quartermaster Felix, you have told me, right?"

Her long fluffy, soft red hair was beating like flames with her steps.

Katerina pursed her lips slightly, like a blooming red rose. She said to me: "Well, I told them our plan in person. Lord Felix hid all the soldiers of the Trum Guards and Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment who were not too late to withdraw from the North Gate into the warehouse of the Trum Cliff, where there was enough space and time should be too late."

“…”

I was dumbfounded and couldn't speak for a moment. It turned out that their way to avoid the explosion of the fire-phosphorus bomb was to transfer all the defenders in the north city wall to the cliff warehouse. When I thought of the real power of the fire-phosphorus bomb, I felt a little weak in my heart.

I murmured in a low voice: "I hope that cave is strong enough!"

This sentence made Katerina laugh and asked me, "Are you still worried that Mount Trum will collapse?"

As I was about to answer Katerina's question, I heard Qige standing under the altar with his hands on his chest and shouting dissatisfiedly: "You two are still chirping me on the altar, why are you doing mine? Don't you come down?"

Katerina smiled sweetly at me, shrugged her shoulders, and immediately agreed: "Here you come."

She turned around and suddenly used a "leap", and her body disappeared in front of me. At the same time, a virtual space gap that was not too regular suddenly broke open beside Qige. Katerina's body flexibly emerged from it, standing obediently beside Qige, and her agile and flexible body gesture made the orc warriors on the side stunned.

I can think of what the orc warriors are thinking at this moment. They must be thinking: how will they deal with such an assassin who can accurately span time and space in a short distance, but it seems that there is no good way to deal with it except to have keen perception, unless they wrap themselves up like an iron barrel.

When I came to the underground cave again, I found that there were some changes here almost every day. The most obvious thing was that the altar part of the cave was completely missing. The walls of the cave here had been transformed into a corridor by the dwarf Bornde. Every ten meters away, a pair of huge round stone pillars with a diameter of more than two meters would rise up from the ground.

The original appearance of the cave walls between these stone pillars can no longer be seen. This section is a wall of more than three meters high made of granite stone strips. There are copper oil lamps inserted on the walls, and flames are burning inside, making the lights near the altar look bright. It seems that the dwarves really have rich underground methods of building cities. This section of cave was decorated by Berend, and it looks a bit like a corridor in an ancient castle.

After walking a while, I saw two bronze metal gates in front of me. These two gates are seven or eight meters high, and there are some exquisite reliefs on them, but the patterns of the reliefs are obviously rough, and they look like the eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers on the ground of Xinliu Valley.

There were two orc warriors standing on both sides of the bronze door. Unexpectedly, Bo Ende actually built a relatively independent space for the cave of the altar. With this bronze door, I finally hid my biggest secret in Xinliu Valley in a stone house.

We walked out of the stone gate and were immediately stunned by the rushing scene outside the stone gate. Countless torches were lit in the stone cave. The indigenous people from the Yero plane were scattered in the stone cave. The indigenous people were actually doing the work of craftsmen. They were building walls with white granite strips. This section of the rock cave had completed the initial construction of huge stone pillars. Now they were only able to build the stone walls on both sides and lay bluestone slabs on the ground.

Seeing the natives working hard, I felt completely subverted.

I have been busy with the war in Trum for a while, so I haven't had time to take care of the Sindol Valley, so I have only now started to look at the underground cave carefully again. I asked the dwarf Bohnde: How did I change this place into such a short time?

Bo Ende proudly touched his big red nose and said to me mysteriously: I will know later.

Then, Bo Ende smiled heartily and said: These indigenous people are natural construction craftsmen, and they have a strong understanding of bricklayer work.

He took me through this construction area. I looked at the natives curiously, moving granite stone strips with scrupulous eyes and building walls with all my efforts. I felt even more curious about how Bornde did it.

Bo Ende walked to an elderly native who was carrying a hanging line and measuring whether the built wall was vertical. The middle-aged native looked very respectful when he saw Bo Ende appearing. He took out a piece of parchment from his arms and asked Bo Ende trivially many architectural questions in a stiff imperial language. Then the two of them had some communication on the layout of this section of the cave.

Finally, Bo Ende stood on tiptoe and patted the native on the shoulder and told him earnestly: "There is no day and night in the underground cave. You must strictly arrange your work and rest according to the time hourglass, and pay attention to letting the workers rest. Every time the hourglass is filled with one square, you have to rest for a short time. Every six squares are filled with one square, you have to prepare meals. When the twelve squares are filled with one square, you have to turn the hourglass over, and all workers have to rest."

The middle-aged native nodded repeatedly.

On the edge of this cave construction site, there are several large iron pots, and there are sections of wood burning underneath. The barley porridge is boiled in the large iron pot. I can smell the aroma of wheat from the pot. Several strong native women are stirring the porridge pot with big wooden sticks. The thick barley porridge inside is waving out a sweet smell.

A few indigenous children squatted beside the big iron pot, watching the indigenous women making porridge, so hungry that their saliva flowed on their feet.

I saw that barley porridge was almost all in those big pots, and there were no shelves for baking cakes to be placed around, so I asked Bo Ende in surprise: "Why don't you add a pork leg or something to them? I cook some meat porridge, how can I be hungry if I sell porridge so thin? What about the wheat cakes I left in the warehouse?"

At this time, Bo Ende rubbed his hands and said to me proudly: "Mr. Jijia, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined how much these Jero natives liked to drink and sell porridge. It's not that I didn't give them wild boar legs, but that they were unwilling to add any meat to the porridge."

Seeing that Bo Ende did not tell me directly the reasons why the indigenous people worked hard, he instead showed me their single food.

I had a sudden inspiration, but I still couldn't believe it, and asked Bo Ende tentatively: "You mean, these people work so hard just to have a sip of porridge?"

Unexpectedly, Bo Ende nodded clearly, touched the bearded man with his hand and said, "That's right!"

"..." I didn't know what to say, but I thought to myself: Are these indigenous people vegetarians?

Boende said to me again: "But, Lord Jijia, there is one thing I must mention to you. Although Kalancho told me that now is not a good time to talk about this, I think that as the lord of the Sinliu Valley, you have the right to know this."

I looked at Bo Ende in confusion.

Then he heard him say again: "The grain in our underground warehouse can't last long, and it can only last for half a month at most."

Yes, I realized that I had indeed ignored this matter. After the seven hundred indigenous people entered the underground cave, I originally reserved the orc warriors for the first half of the year to eat food, and at the same time had to support the seven hundred indigenous people. The consumption of food was accelerated by six or seven times at once. In other words, these foods could only last for more than a month. No wonder these indigenous people could only drink porridge.
Chapter completed!