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Volume Two: Demonic Invasion Chapter 203, Demonic Stronghold (Part 1)

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    Later, the three boats had sailed into a tributary of the Kuang River, leading to Hubu City.  The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the deck of the ship, and the dim orange color is already the main theme at this time.  The sound of the river water lapping against the hull of the boat is endless. Although the water here has become unintentionally turbulent, the brutal cold wind is still doing its best to intrude on the river and the boat.  The soldiers leaned together in twos and threes, smelling the fragrance coming from the cabin.  After driving away the scurrying jackdaws, the snow troll's corpse was quickly decomposed, and the freshest parts were taken away.  The remaining parts that are more difficult to enter are left to greedy jackdaws and scavengers.

    "Listen," Jest stood on the deck with force to express his anger. He threw a wooden stick at Li'er and shouted loudly, "Li'er, if you take the delicious snow troll meat again,  If you smell like this, I will deal with you."

    "It's not my fault!" Lear said innocently. He knew that he accidentally sprinkled the salt into the pot for a few seconds longer. "But the steam coming out of the boiling water looked like Hu Yi."  It looked like that, so I got distracted.¡±

    "You plan to blame the pot and the air." Bert patted Lear on the shoulder, "What a good idea." There was a hint of ridicule in his words, and they were all used to this kind of warm ridicule.

    "Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Lear shrugged, "Others have probably already processed the meat of the snow troll, and I think now I should bring a bowl of delicious broth to Brighton.  Gone in the room."

    "He is a respectable warrior." Bert said in awe, "Not just anyone can bravely fight against the claws of the Snow Troll with his gun. I think he is an excellent officer and an outstanding officer."  warrior."

    Li'er turned around and walked into the cabin. He stretched. They had spent more than an hour rescuing the wounded and repairing the ship. Now everyone was equally tired. Tasting the troll's flesh and blood became a good pastime.  .  Originally, they only had hard-frozen fish fillets and cold, dry meat jerky for dinner, and no one wanted to have their teeth chipped by such low-quality food.  Now the soldiers were expecting an order - to start dinner.

    Troll meat can be sold for a good price in restaurants, ranging from two gold coins to four gold coins, and the amount of food served by the waiter with an attentive expression is much different from the expected portion.  Normally, you can only enjoy this delicacy on the day when military pay is issued.  The rest of the time, you have to look forward to the next day when military pay is issued.  But now, there was actually a large plate of snow troll meat waiting for them to enjoy, which undoubtedly dispelled a lot of chills and fear of the unknown future.

    "The refreshing taste." Burt licked his lips and began to fantasize about the feeling of eating troll meat. "It's really hard to associate the disgusting appearance of trolls with it." The veterans who knew how to handle food worked hard to cover the pot tightly,  It was obviously a futile effort to prevent the scent from attracting others, as the scent drifted back and forth on the three ships with the cold wind.

    Originally, the ship would be swayed by the wind, but after loading the heavy Snow Troll, the ship moved extremely smoothly, and walking on the ship felt like walking on flat ground.  However, this situation suddenly changed. The first ship shook violently. Ten seconds later, the second ship was also hit by something. The third ship was faster and almost hit the front ship.  The helmsmen of the two ships tried their best to move the ships away, just to avoid causing a tragedy.

    "What is it?" Little Orava said loudly. He rarely rides in boats and is prone to fear.

    "Don't worry, it's" the soldier on the first ship shouted, "it's a plank. Our ship was too fast and the plank was too slow, so we ran into each other. Damn it, lookout, what are you doing?"  "

    "Sorry!" There was a wooden platform on the mast, and an embarrassed head poked out from between the railings on the platform, "I was too busy smelling the smell of meat and didn't care about the things next to it. Hey, it's you instead.  That¡¯s what he¡¯ll do too.¡±

    "May you choke to death on the barbecue." The soldier made a vulgar gesture to the lookout.

    "Why are there wooden boards here?" Shiluo asked, "I remember we used all the wooden boards." He remembered this deeply, because a wooden board was not nailed tightly and fell directly and hit the orc on the head.  .

    "It's definitely not ours." The soldiers on the first ship had to roar loudly to make the sound spread to the second and third ships. "It's flat, much more beautiful than what we use, and it's also better than ours."  The ones are bigger.¡±

    "There are people logging nearby, and wild beasts will not repair the trees into planks." Larov, who came after hearing the news, judged that he was now more calm, "speeding up, I think I may encounter a group of enemies or a group of friends, and now I have a meal.  "

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª¡± the soldiers cheered and poured into the cabin.  After a short period of confusion, they were scolded by the officers.The team formed a good team and neatly took over the plate containing the troll meat, and then went to get a spoonful of milk and a piece of dried meat steak. The latter two were far less attractive than the troll meat.  After dinner, one of the most wonderful moments is when the soldiers sit on the deck, in the cabins, or in their rooms, contented with the reward of a tiring day.

    ??Jestan elegantly carves troll steaks with a knife and fork, he needs to have the same habits as a true nobleman.  Bert ate it without any hesitation. Bastanay's eating habits were not much better. Roland took small bites of the dinner in front of him with a familiar smile. Shiluo almost ate the plate. Little Orava wanted the third time.  Two yuan, Vida was satisfied, and everyone was happy.

    "It's best that I didn't miss anything." Lear hurriedly ran up. He went to provide broth to the injured Brighton. Unfortunately, he was the last one to get dinner. What the Druid received was better than anything else.  Others have smaller portions.  Lear complained about the injustice, but had to accept the reality.  He slowly walked out of the cabin, muttering softly along the way, and sat on the railing, trying to maintain his balance while feeling the wind blowing against him unbridled.

    "The wind is mixed with complaints, some coming from nature, and some coming from a group of people." Lear closed his eyes and listened quietly to the wind, "some people actually cut down large pieces of wood, hunted wild beasts, and then in  They build strongholds on the river, have soldiers stay inside, and throw garbage into the river. They are really a hateful bunch of people."

    "Be more detailed." People on the boat came over one after another, and this news attracted the attention of most people.

    "I don't know the specifics. In short it seems to be a temporary camp built by the demons. If we run into it, we will be smashed to pieces." Lear said in an orderly manner, "I don't know how many people are inside, because Feng said very  Blurry." After entering Qinghui, the druid was able to talk to the wind freely, unlike before, which was limited to trees and grass.

    "I really admire you, the guy who can listen to the wind." Druid of the Change Department, Delante Sapifaz, jumped out. He had never performed well before, so he loudly expressed that he actually still has some value.  It shouldn't be taken care of, "I heard clearly, there were twenty demon archers. They piled up wood to become an obstacle to the ship, and also built two very tall towers.  and a camp for a hundred men.¡±

    "Huh, I also understand that they don't have much supplies at the moment, just some food." Lear was not to be outdone.

    "They lit a fire and are grilling fish, did you hear it?" Delante said proudly.

    "" Li'er said nothing, but he had already started gearing up.

    ¡°¡­¡± Delante remained silent, just preparing to use powerful punches to defeat his opponent in the first round.

    "I don't want non-combat attrition to happen." Larov's words were very intimidating. "Lil, Delant, go back to your seats and don't start any more disputes."

    "Sooner or later there will be a duel." Lear said provocatively.

    "And I am the winner." Delant looked forward to that day.

    The relationship between the Druid of Change and the Druid of Nature is destined to be irreparable.  There are a lot of druids in both branches. If the two sides can shake hands and make peace, they can threaten the status of the magician.  Of course, the magicians will not tolerate this kind of thing happening. Perhaps it is because of the secret actions of the magicians that the hatred between the two factions continues to this day.

    The energy controllers of the Windekenf continent are mainly magicians, priests, druids, shamans and necromancers. The druid culture comes from the barbarians on the Europa continent, and the shaman culture originates from the orc civilization.  The skills of the necromancer are mutated from the ancient traditions of the Chalza continent. Only magicians, priests, and priests are natives of the Windekenf continent. They have unique advantages over others and can better monopolize the magic of this continent.  resource.

    "We still don't know why a piece of wood hit us." Bert scratched his head.

    "This" Delant and Lier looked at each other, neither of them learned the news from Feng.

    "They will never throw the planks into the water as garbage." Larov pondered.

    It was no longer necessary to speculate. Twenty minutes later, they could already see the demon clan's tower and camp.  These wooden buildings have been carefully repaired. It is obvious that they are not temporary constructions to deal with winter and snow, but for a more long-term goal.  There is a tower on each side of the river, and the camp is built on the west bank of the river.  On the river, wood and branches formed a temporary blocking net, which allowed fish and water to pass through, but boats could not.

    "I think it's used to intercept our ships." Jack??It should be said.

    "Tear it down." Bert was eager to try.

    "Stop the boat and go around it from both sides." Larov ordered.  The three boats stopped immediately, and the soldiers jumped from the boats one after another and divided into two teams on both sides of the river.
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