The entrance to the cave is extremely narrow.

It is difficult for adults who are slightly fat to pass.

But the hole is very spacious, at least it looks like a hundred square meters.

It is different from the overall humid climate of the geese.

The cave is very warm and there are no insects.

Spread some dry reeds and you can sleep on the ground.

For outdoor life, it is very lucky to find such a shelter.

You know, for the past half month, Roger has been sleeping on wet tree holes, cold bushes or trunks everywhere.

At that time, he always missed the small bed in Tongma Town with great nostalgia.

...

“Swishy…”

The quicksand lamp swayed slightly, making a dense friction sound.

White lights slowly illuminated every corner of the cave.

Roger squatted down and prepared to get some food for himself.

He did not make a fire.

This is not considered ventilation, but because the heat emitted by the bonfire is easily perceived by sensitive monsters.

Roger has always tried his best to avoid the troubles that can be avoided.

The food in this meal is mainly bacon strips, fresh water and a plant called "sand potato".

The bacon strips were brought by Roger when he set out from Tongma Town, and there is only a little left at present.

Both potatoes and freshwater were obtained from Longya Village.

Roger likes eating potatoes quite well.

The shape of this thing is closer to taro, and it looks like a tuber of some kind of plant.

It tastes crispy and sweet, and has a strong sense of fullness.

The most important thing is that it can be eaten raw without too many processing methods, which is suitable for travelers like Roger who live in the wild all year round.

After the two potatoes were eaten, the energy that had been consumed had almost been turned around.

He stretched and lay on the reed mat to think about the current situation.

Since he decided to intervene in this war, Roger had to be fully prepared.

From a normal perspective.

The fierce gray dwarves are much better than the villagers in Longya Village.

The people Roger saw in the village were all farmers, and few could fight.

These people met the gray dwarf holding a short crossbow, and they were afraid they would break it when they touched it.

What's more, Humphland's refugees were staring at him.

This looks like a one-sided war

But things are definitely not that simple.

"The people in the village are all farmers? So, where do you get the fields and farms?"

Roger smiled softly.

He had actually noticed this issue a long time ago.

But at that time, his identity was a traveler and he didn't care about these things at all.

Now that I think about it, it is incredible that Longya Village can gain a foothold on Huangshi Island.

First.

There is simply not much suitable land for planting on Yellowstone Island.

But when dealing with Roger, the villagers were able to come up with good things like sand potatoes with great ease.

This means that in this world with extremely shortage of food, Longya Village is not short of food.

second.

Longya Village has severely lacked combatants.

Half-bad hunters like Eric can be considered masters.

In addition to the mysterious Cindy, Rachel and her flying dragon beast have some fighting power.

So, how did they stand still under the covetousness of monsters and the refugees in the land?

third.

Rachel once said that the Grey Dwarfs came to Longya Village.

So, is there anything in the village worthy of the Grey Dwarfs' mobilization?

Roger thought about it all but found nothing unusual.

...

"Sand potato? This thing is indeed possible."

Roger didn't think about it anymore.

Because in the absence of intelligence support, the deeper the analysis, the more outrageous it may be.

He just needs to make sure that "Longya Village is not as simple as it seems."

Cindy must have held a trump card that could shock the refugees in the Zetian area.

Otherwise Humphland wouldn't need to unite with any gray dwarfs.

As long as Longya Village does not lose so quickly, Roger will have a lot of opportunities to hunt.

He stood up and loosened his muscles.

With the glimmer of the quicksand lamp, Roger started his work tonight—

He was carefully dismantling the arrow that penetrated the arrow.

This kind of arrow is embedded, with a thin and short iron needle behind each arrow.

This means that the right-material arrow shaft can be adapted.

Roger was preparing to switch all these arrows to the white feather arrows.

Although he can also use crossbow arrows, his efficiency is too low and he is prone to fail.

Moreover, the crossbow is far less flexible than Zi Yinglai.

So the sound of dingdong and dingdong began to sound in the quiet cave.

Soon, Roger completed this part of the work.

There were 67 penetration arrows seized from the gray dwarf, and he left only 7 for backup, and the rest were all removed by him.

Immediately afterwards, he embedded these arrows one by one into the shaft of the white feather arrow.

...

"You have made a new arrow, please name the new arrow!"

...

"It's better to call it..."

Roger finished the naming after pondering for a moment:

"It's called "White Feather Penetrating Arrow"!"

...

"Make a white feather penetrating arrow successfully, and make a total of 3 white feather penetrating arrows"

"Your life skills: bow and arrow maintenance and production (39) have improved"

...

In this way, Roger made 60 white feather penetrating arrows in one breath.

I'm better luck tonight.

If there is no 1 out of 60, it is a failure, and the points of related life skills have been increased by 5 points.

When the last arrow completed the balance test, some glimmer of light had already shone in above the cave.

It's almost dawn.

Roger yawned and put down the tool in his hand.
To be continued...