A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 37 Everything must be in moderation, especially when eating, otherwise something terrible will happen
The half-orc Mundo, who has no mind, picked up the ring and looked at it. He just noticed that the light from the gemstone on the ring gave him a feeling of reassurance and made people want to get close. Suddenly, the ring changed shape.

It turned into a simple orc animal tooth pendant.

Mundo was so frightened that he trembled, and the animal tooth pendant fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"God of the sledgehammer, what the hell is this!!!" Mundo couldn't help exclaiming as he looked at the animal tooth pendant transformed from the ring.

"Uh, what's wrong with you, deputy head?" The half-elf who was doing statistics next to him looked at Mundo's expression of seeing a ghost, and asked with concern as he leaned over.

"It's not right, this thing is not right..." Mundo stretched out his finger, pointing at the animal tooth pendant that just stopped rolling on the ground, tremblingly said.

"This? An animal tooth pendant, Lieutenant, what's wrong with you, is there anything wrong with this thing?"

As the half-elf said, he squatted down and picked up the animal tooth pendant. As a result, a strange thing happened again:

In the hands of the half-elf, the animal tooth pendant suddenly changed its shape again, turning into a metallic green leaf with golden lines on its surface.

Seeing this scene, the half-elf trembled and dropped the strange thing on the ground. He pointed at the strange leaf tremblingly and said:
"In the name of my father's blood, that is the gold leaf worn by the rangers of Rose Lorien, the forest of gold. No, lieutenant, isn't that thing just now an animal tooth pendant?"

"Before that, it was a ring, god of the sledgehammer, this thing is wrong," Mundo yelled, he carefully picked up the weird thing with his fingers, and left like a whirlwind, shouting while running, "I'll show it to the military division!"

"Oh, regimental deputy! Regimental deputy, you..."

The half-elf called Mondo a few times, found that Mondo had run away, and sighed helplessly. At this time, the half-elf felt his pants being pulled by something, looked down and found a dirty half-elf The little elf girl was looking at him with big bright eyes.

"Little sister, what's the matter?" The half-elf put aside the strange incident just now, knelt down and asked the little girl's head.

"There is no more food, uncle, do you have anything to eat?" the little half-elf girl asked.

"Ah, there's no more food," the half-elf quartermaster smiled wryly, took out a piece of bread from the grain bag at his waist, broke off a bit and put it in the little girl's hand, and said, "Eat this first, uncle as soon as possible." Arrange for more food."

The little half-elf girl shook her head like a rattle, and said to the quartermaster:

"I don't know if uncle can give me a little more. My brother has nothing to eat."

"Okay, Uncle, I'll break some more for you," the half-elf quartermaster smiled and took out the bread again. The kind half-elf looked at the sallow-faced and thin little girl, and at the other slaves who had been rescued, and couldn't help it. He sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Oh, this piece of bread, it would be great if it could be used as two pieces."

"Uncle, what did you say?" The little girl asked in a low voice without hearing the quartermaster's muttering.

"It's okay, uncle said, if I can break this piece of bread non-stop, and break it into countless pieces, it will be fine to feed you all."

The half-elf quartermaster said, gently broke the bread in his hand, broke off another piece, and handed it to the little girl.

As a result, the quartermaster found that the little girl did not stretch out her hand, but her eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she was looking at a certain place.

"Girl, girl, what are you looking at?"

After asking twice, the quartermaster who found the little girl stunned like a sculpture had no choice but to follow the little girl's line of sight. As a result, he was also stunned:
The piece of bread that had been torn off at least half just now, those parts that were torn off, have completely grown back, as if they had never been torn off.

Time seems to have flowed backwards on this chapter of bread.

"This is………"

The half-elf quartermaster looked at the piece of bread and was completely dumbfounded. He murmured for a long time but didn't say anything. Just when he was thinking about what was going on in his mind, the little half-elf girl first Moved.

A child with a simple mind, she didn't think as much as the quartermaster thought. When she saw half a loaf of bread turned into a piece again, the little girl's first reaction was to rush up, and broke off another piece like a hungry wolf!
Then, the two half-elves, one big and one small, witnessed a weird miraculous moment—the bread, before their eyes, was restored again.

Children, simple minded, so...
"There's something to eat!!!" The little half-elf girl let out a scream of surprise, and after a trace of ink-stained fanatical desire appeared in her young pupils, she rushed forward and started breaking bread frantically.

"Wait, kid, wait a minute!!!"

The quartermaster stopped the little girl who seemed to be going crazy while yelling loudly, but felt that his elbow seemed to touch something. When he looked up, he found that the liberated slaves who were sitting scattered around had gathered come over.

"Food, where is the food..." An old half-orc asked tremblingly, "The animal meat porridge given out just now is not enough."

Seeing the dirty orc old man with scars all over his body, the quartermaster couldn't bear it.

At this unbearable moment, the little half-elf girl who grabbed the bread yelled:
"There is salvation, there is salvation, there are magic props that can continuously change food, everyone has something to eat!"

The eyes of everyone nearby focused on the little half-elf girl. The simple-minded girl pointed to the piece of bread in the quartermaster's hand and shouted:
"It's the piece of bread in this uncle's hand. No matter how you eat or break it, you can't use it up. Uncle, give everyone some food!"

Children are innocent, but the problem is that if there is no restraint, sometimes that innocence will easily cross the narrow line between [innocence] and [cruelty].

This is like burning an ant's child with a magnifying glass.

If the half-elf quartermaster also knew this allusion, he would definitely feel that the sun is the sun in everyone's eyes, and the little girl herself is a magnifying glass that gathers sunlight.

And he is that unlucky ant.

He glanced at the little girl with complicated emotions, hoping to find a trace of evil in the eyes of the other party. The quartermaster was disappointed to find that there was really only a mixture of fanatical happiness, excitement and innocence in the child's eyes.

"Magic props that can continuously change food?"

"real or fake?"

“I hear there is more to eat”

"God of War, my child is saved!"

"Where is the magic item?!"

The noisy voices of the liberated slaves came to my ears, and at that moment, the quartermaster was at war in his heart:

The life of a bandit is full of dangers, especially for [righteous thieves] who are squeezed out by bandits who are truly evil and the army that maintains order. Life is even more difficult.

In such a life, the quartermaster has long learned not to trust lightly, and to be vigilant enough for any free benefit that sounds too good to be true.

But he knew that he couldn't use the same standard to demand others, especially the newly freed slaves who were suffering from hunger and cold.

After all, he was once one of those people, and he also experienced terrible hunger, cold, and turmoil.

However, while understanding, his heart was crazily calling the police. He instinctively felt that this weird bread should not be handed over to these slaves who had just been rescued by his companions.

During the brief hesitation and hesitation, a slave acted. A tall elf snatched the piece of bread from the quartermaster, then held it high, and gently broke it under the gaze of everyone.

One loaf, turned into two loaves.

A slave who was suffering from hunger and cold and could never get enough to eat boiled. The elf who held up the piece of bread seemed to have turned into a statue of a god, while countless eager arms stretched out beside her, frantically asking for it.

The bubbling crowd completely overwhelmed the half-elf quartermaster who still retained his sanity.

At this time, Mundo had already run back to the chamber.

"What are you doing here again..." Custer looked at Mundo who was running out of breath, and put down the pen in his hand.

"There... there is something, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong, tell me clearly!"

After Mundo's explanation, Custer finally understood the general idea. He looked at the animal tooth pendant thrown on the ground by Mundo, narrowed his eyes in doubt and said:
"Changing shapes in different hands, to you it's an animal tooth pendant, to Drizzt it's gold leaf... This thing is really wrong."

"Military teacher, you also think something is wrong," Mondo nodded, and then asked guiltily, "By the way, why do we all think this thing is wrong?"

"We all feel that something is wrong with this thing, not because it can change form, there are so many form-changing magic items in this world, the [Multifunctional Personal Cleaning Tool 3000] you bought two months ago can also change form... ..”

"That's right, that thing can be turned into a toothbrush, and it can also be turned into a razor..." Mondo immediately started talking like a machine gun when the military adviser told him about the good things he bought online from the magic net.

"Don't interrupt!" Custer stared bull-eyed.

"Oh……."

"What's wrong with this thing is that it seems to be able to read the owner's...information," Custer carefully looked at the animal tooth pendant on the ground, "No, it might be more accurate to read their desires, Trace Te's biggest dream is to worship the golden tree of Rose Lorien, and this thing will become the golden leaf of the Roth Lorien ranger..."

"Military teacher, if you want to say this, I really want to have a genuine animal tooth pendant. Go to my mother's ancestral land to get a real animal tooth pendant..."

"This thing is reading our hearts, our desires, no matter what it is, as long as it is trying to read these things, it must not be a good thing." Castor came to a firm conclusion.

"But military division, you can know what I'm thinking all day long...... Aren't you a good guy?"

"I know what you're thinking because you can't hide your thoughts at all!!! Even a fool can see it!" Custer blew his beard and stared angrily.

Hearing what his military adviser said, Mondo scratched his big head, and was about to say something, when he heard the door of the meeting room that he just knocked a hole in was knocked open, and the half-elf quartermaster Officer Drizzt, dressed in ragged clothes and with many bloodstains on his body, rushed in staggeringly.

"Something went wrong..." Drizzt said those words, and then fell to the ground and passed out.

"Drizzt!!!"

Seeing the miserable state of his old brother for many years, Custer yelled, rushed to Drizzt's side, took a small pocket on his waist like lightning, and took out a small green bean from it.

Then the tauren pinched the beans and the beans turned into powder. He opened the mouth of the half-elf Drizzt and stuffed the powder into it.

A green light full of vitality lit up in Drizzt's mouth, and immediately, this light flowed through the half-elf's body along the blood vessels.

Not long after, Drizzt woke up with a cough.

"Caster? Lieutenant?" Looking at the tauren and half-orc who were staring nervously at him, Drizzt said with some difficulty.

"Don't worry, you're fine, I fed you a seed of life, now, tell me what happened?"

There was a flash of fear in the half-elf's eyes, but he quickly told what happened just now.

"...The assembly square is completely in chaos now. All the rescued people are crazily grabbing bread to eat. Our brothers tried to stop it, but they couldn't stop it at all..."

Just as Drizzt was saying this, the door was knocked open again, and a halfling from the bandits rushed in and shouted:
"Something went wrong, things got messed up, the rescued slaves fought for bread, and the rescued slaves ate bread like crazy and seemed to fall, but they were squeezed in the middle, we couldn't get through!"

"Do it, idiot!!! Don't do it now!"

The tauren roared, and the whole person flew into the air like a cannonball, smashed through the roof of the meeting hall, and slid to the distance with a whistling roar. Mundo also rushed out after shouting "Take care of Drizzt" to the halfling.

On the assembly platform, it was completely chaotic at this moment.

Crazy shouts, painful wails, twisted laughter, formless intertwined in the air;
The dregs of the bread, the flowing blood, and the crawling flesh twisted into a picture on the ground.

Some refugees had already fallen to the ground, but they still tried hard to put more bread in their arms for protection.

"Stop it all!!!"

Accompanied by the roar that shattered the earth, the 1.8-ton tauren fell from the sky and directly smashed a big hole in an open space.

The soldier's [Qi] turned into a shock wave and spread in all directions. The bodies of the refugees swept by this Qi froze for an instant, and then they all rolled their eyes and fell unconscious, foaming at the mouth.

Combat Skill [Soul-Suppressing Roar]

"Let Nightingale bring the medical team over, collect the wounded, concentrate on nursing, and then collect all the scattered bread, don't let a single one go." Custer jumped out of the pit and ordered Mundo.

"Collect all the bread?"

"You can't let go of a single grain," Custer leaned in front of Mundo, staring at the orc and said, "You must never let it go, do you understand?"

Mondo, who was stunned by the serious Castor, nodded desperately.

　Look at it and support it, and I will be even more grateful if you help me push the book

　　As previously announced, the typhoon will arrive soon, and I am writing desperately to prepare for the possible interruption of the Internet and power in the next two days
　　
　
(End of this chapter)