The stream is gurgling,

Several torches on the shore were whistling in the wind, and the mountains in the distance were like dark iron beasts, which could be pounced down at any time, which was very horrifying and depressing.

Mu Shaoan was soaked in the stream and had no sense of consciousness. He felt that he was now in a state of third-level frostbite, especially the negative effects brought to him by the second-level mutated cold epidemic. His mind was drowsy and his health was slowly decreasing.

He doesn't care whether there are any sequelae. Anyway, as long as the health point is less than 50 points, he will use the life potion to recover.

The life potion in the grocery store in Ximu Town has long been packaged and bought back for later use by the little fox girl.

As for Mu Shaoan's crazy behavior, no one felt it was abnormal from top to bottom. There was no way. Can the boss who was not crazy every few days still be called the boss? They have long been used to it.

When twelve hours passed, the effect of the second-level cold epidemic disappeared, and Mu Shaoan felt his mind clear. As bottles of life potion were poured down, he could even feel his body warming up.

Fortunately, he has laid a good foundation for his body.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the first small goal was achieved, and at this time he was no longer afraid of the cold stream. He was so hungry that his heart was close to his back and his stomach was roaring.

After jumping ashore and putting on his clothes randomly, Mu Shaoan didn't dare to neglect his clothes. He immediately took advantage of the gap that the third-level cold epidemic had not occurred and changed into weapons and equipment, and ran towards the snowy mountain west of Ximu Town.

He still has to achieve his second goal.

Now he realized that as long as he is not infected with the cold epidemic, the first three goals are all trivial.

Time doesn't wait for anyone.

Moreover, the snow-capped mountains to the west are just within the boundary of Ximu Town, so there is no need to worry about encountering those wild monster forces.

He went there for a whole day and two nights. On the fourth day, when the cold epidemic reached level 4 mutation, he was sick and weak, like a frog in winter, and even walked unsteadily, so he rolled back.

There was no way, Mu Shaoan gritted his teeth and achieved the second and third goals in the weak state of level 3 cold epidemic and level 4 cold epidemic. Now let alone fighting, a gust of wind can blow him away.

"Boss, why do you look desperate?"

"Boss, are you heartbroken?"

"Boss, you look so bad."

A group of people surrounded him with hands and feet, and they were very surprised. It was so rare to see him at first sight.

Think about it, no matter day or night, no matter what the situation is, no matter how dangerous or difficult it is, the boss has always been as strong as a wild calf. He can play a feast at any time. If he doesn’t accept it, he will start working. If he doesn’t accept it, he will beat you to the point of obeying it!

This spirit once made Duncan and others think that the boss was a perpetual motion machine.

But I never thought that after only two days, the boss who was always energetic and screamed, was so weak that he was so weak. Oh, should we buy a big red cart to celebrate?

These guys thought gloatingly, they were in a good mood.

Because in the past few days, although the invasion of those wild monsters has become stronger and stronger day by day, like today, the number of wild monsters attacked by each invading exceeds 80, which is quite cruel, one after another, like a wheel battle, it did not put much pressure on Ximu Town. The 80 guard soldiers, plus nearly forty anti-virus hunters, are not a panic, and they are siegeing the city on all sides. This is simply a feast of carnival.

Duncan and the others were almost jealous. Although they had to pay one-third of the seizures they received, everyone still made a lot of money, which was more beneficial than they got when participating in anti-virus missions.

Of course, no one of them knew what happened from beginning to end. I guess the little fox girl would know, but she wouldn't say it.

Mu Shaoan recovered after lying in the Sleeping Giant Hotel for a whole day. In fact, as long as the cold epidemic dissipated, he would soon be able to lively. I have to say that this cold epidemic is too scammed and there is almost no cure to cure it.

When the fifth day arrived, Mu Shaoan had accumulated a maximum of 100 health points, but he had no chance to train from beginning to end, and the cold epidemic has also upgraded to the fifth level mutation today.

It directly made him lose one-half of his combat power, and the duration was as long as 15 hours. In other words, if he could not get the Nords bloodline before the arrival of the sixth-level cold epidemic tomorrow, then he would have to give up and merge the blank attribute template to end all this.

Today, the attack strength of the wild monsters has increased significantly again, which has made the Ximu Town guards a little difficult to deal with. However, after hearing this, Mu Shaoan, who was almost dying in the bed, immediately solved the problem in the roughest way.

That's right, he just recruited 20 Imperial heavy crossbowmen, 20 Rivingston Rangers, and 30 Sarion assault swordsmen from Rennes's main city.

He instantly consumed his remaining st points.

Just have fun, isn’t it just a big competition for the prodigal family? The old man is in a bad mood now. Let’s see who can endure whom?

During the whole day of the fifth day, the wild monsters attacked fifteen times in total, with a small number, but each time the scale was no less than 150 combat units.

The guards of Ximu Town also began to suffer sporadic casualties, but they could basically defeat the attacks of wild monsters. After all, Ximu Town is the defender. With the help of city walls and arrow towers, as well as a large number of long-range archers and heavy crossbowmen, the lethality is too great. Before the wild monster legion rushed to the front, more than half of them were killed. Then Duncan and the others, as well as infantry, launched a round of charge, and they could achieve the effect of being completely destroyed.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that with the increase in the scale of the battle, the battlefield income has also increased from only 150 gold per battle five days ago to the fact that every battle will inevitably receive more than 10,000 gold. In addition, there are blue-quality weapons and equipment drops. The most exciting thing is the drop of various materials. Speaking of which, over the past few days, Alvo, the blacksmith in Ximu Town, cannot be said to be the happiest, but he must be one of the happiest people.

Since Mu Shaoan promised that as long as he replaced all the guard soldiers with free weapons and equipment, or repaired equipment, all the dropped materials belong to him.

God knows how much he earned, so that Mu Shaoan shivered with pain after figuring out the details of the matter.

The second thing I am happy about is the grocery store siblings. They purchased a large number of second-hand weapons and equipment, scraps, etc., and sold a large amount of life potion. It was also a big profit between in and out. The transactions in a few days have been more than a year.

Even Swan, the only minstrel apprentice in Ximu Town, worked part-time as a professional mercenary. He wore a set of exquisite plate armor and slashed on the battlefield with swords and shields, sweating profusely. He was extremely happy!

There is no way. With the success of battles over the past few days, Ximu Town's always tight finances have finally been filled with the need to customize new treasure chests. The man Hood, who was so scared that his face turned pale the other day, has now become the most fanatical war dealer.

It’s not ferocious, it’s not OK. It’s as high as 30,000 to 40,000 gold coins every day, and the direct income of 40,000 to 50,000 gold coins will go crazy.

So Brother Hood personally put on the armor he took out from the blacksmith Alvo, and ventured to stand on the city wall and screamed. Although he did not cut a single enemy, the morale that was boosted was unquestionable.

Moreover, in Ximu Town, anyone with some combat effectiveness comes to be a mercenary. Swan and the wood elf archer Fabunle are all mercenaries who can go to the front line, and their combat effectiveness is good.

Especially this wood elf archer who has a crush on the owner of a grocery store, looks lukewarm and ordinary, but it really makes people's hair stand up when it is powerful.

As for other residents, Galdot, Alvo's wife, and the bosses and girls in the grocery store, they were all unstoppable, and they were all very majestic.

Even Swan's mother, who was in her seventies, wore a worn leather helmet that was a circle bigger than her head, followed behind with an iron spoon, and acted as a second-tier mercenary tremblingly.

He received a salary of 500 gold every day, even though he was as sarcastic as her, he had been as kind as spring breeze these days.

Dafali Market.

A happy life is right in front of you, and the satisfaction of residents in the town is unprecedentedly high.

For example, at the end of this fifth day, at the lowest estimate, Ximu Town's fiscal revenue will exceed 100,000 gold coins. Oh, after deducting the soldiers' salary, food and accommodation, and benefits for the residents of the town, Lord Hood was already thinking about whether to expand the entire Ximu Town?

Well, a majestic barracks must be built on the south side, a mill must be built on the north side, next to its own logging field, a city wall must be provided, an arrow tower must be provided, a solid city gate must be provided, and a strong and not too exaggerated fortress of the lord. How can it not be present?

In the next few years, Ximu Town will become the richest town in the entire Skyrim Province, and perhaps it may not be a town.

Everyone was very happy.

Everyone was happy.

Only Mu Shaoan's pocket is almost empty. After all, it takes 15,000 st points to hire to hire 15,000 soldiers.

But this kind of expense was very worth it in his opinion.

If it weren't for this huge expense, Ximu Town would have been unable to hold on to it now and would have been broken long ago.

Lying on the bed and listening to the little fox girl describes the battle scene vividly is indeed a pleasure. Now the little fox girl is responsible for cooking for everyone every day. I don’t know what she did, so she handles it alone. Moreover, as a financial fan, Hood gave her 1,500 gold yesterday and 2,000 gold today.

"Hey, boss, I suddenly fell in love with such a day, everyone was happy. Do you know, Swan's mother is funny, but she is actually a good person."

The little fox girl was thinking about it, almost treating this bloody killing as a festival.

Mu Shaoan just listened with a smile, and it seemed that this kind of life was really good.

The fifth day ended in such a cheerful battle festival. Everyone was cheering. Only Mu Shaoan took advantage of the night and put on his elf robe and chose to set off. Now there are three hours left before the end of the fifth level of cold epidemic. He was going to climb over the snow mountain to the west, find a frost ghost, kill it with bare hands, and finally eat it.

Whether the sixth-level cold epidemic can be curbed is here.

Otherwise, he would have to give up all this after ten hours.

Because he couldn't bear that consequence at all. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!