The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

In the south in winter, if there is no wind and the sky is clear and cloudless by chance, lying on the soft grass and sunbathing is a very pleasant thing.

Charles was lying on the grass next to the camp, basking in the sun. The warm sun was shining on him, and beside him was the charming aroma of bacon making him sleepy.

At this time, his injury has been completely recovered for several days. Elizabeth returned to the headquarters of Osmanthus City the second day after he recovered. Ariel also confirmed that Charles was okay and went back yesterday, except for a few An epic surgeon stayed here temporarily to check Charles for two days, and the other doctors who came to support also returned.

Monk, Churchill, and Woodward submitted a review to Elizabeth a few days ago, and then Elizabeth tore them on the spot.

They did nothing wrong in that battle. The order to enter the enemy's rear was Elizabeth. The ambushes commanded by Woodward also had highlights. Later, Churchill led the team to raid the camp. Quite a lot, and Charles and Jenny both sides suffer that is an uncontrollable factor on the battlefield, and no one is responsible for it.

Now Charles is resting for a few days as ordered by the doctor, and then doing some appropriate exercises to test his cardiopulmonary function.

At the sight of that posture, Charles knew that these epic surgeons were using a rare opportunity to write papers.

There is nothing wrong with him being used to review the paper, and he welcomes it, and hopes that the paper will be published nationwide in the future.

The past few days, Charles was ordered to look after the bacon fire, which is actually Munch looking for an excuse to let him rest.

The way the elves make bacon is to first build a small wood house with a length of almost two meters in length, width and height. The cabin has only one door and several ventilation holes on the top of the wall.

Pork legs and meat strips marinated in spices are hung in a small wood house. The pits on the ground are smoldered with sawdust and small wood chips of pine and cypress, and there are some spices that can be seen everywhere. The whole small wood house is surrounded by fragrance.

Charles felt that King Zhou’s "Jiuchi Meat Forest" might be King Zhou making bacon and bacon.

Yesterday he was lying on the roof of the bacon hut, where the sun was quite warm, but he heard conversations from several friendly soldiers who came to move the bacon.

These friendly forces are stationed not far away, forming a mutual support formation with the 168th Battallion's barracks. These friendly forces are here to receive their battallion's bacon.

Several elves were chatting while carrying bacon on the trolley.

"There is a lot of pork this time, enough for us to eat for a while." Spirit Armor said.

"Isn't there a lot of pork." Elf B took the conversation, "I was standing guard the day before yesterday, and I saw the 168 convoy shuaa~ rushing to the village to the north. At noon, yo ha , Those cars are full of pigs who are screaming and rushing back."

Elf C asked curiously: "Why did they bring so many pigs back?"

"At that time It’s not that your Highness Charlie was injured." Spirit Armor said, "I heard that his heart was poked a big hole, and he was saved later."

"Huh?! No way?" Spirit C was apparently caught Shocked, "Can a hole in the heart be cured?"

"You don't understand." Elf B said, "His Royal Highness Charlie has made outstanding achievements at a young age. There must be something special. Place."

"Then what does his injury have to do with 168 and they brought so many pigs back?" Elf B asked suspiciously.

"Who knows?" Jing Spirit Armor drowsily said, "Perhaps it was for His Highness Charlie's treatment. I heard that his injury was completely recovered that night."

" How to treat with pigs?" Elf C became more and more puzzled. "Ordinary pigs are not devil beasts with magical powers. They have lived for hundreds of years and have never heard of pigs being able to cure diseases."

At this time, the elf Ding who has been silent said: "Could it be that his heart is broken, and then change to a pig's heart."

The air is suddenly quiet, lying on the bacon roof The cold sweat of Charles came out, this man's brain should be briquettes grade.

At this time, Spirit Armor suddenly said: "What you said is not unreasonable..."

After a while, he continued: "Organ transplantation? There are many subjects. I haven’t studied it in 2016, right? Is there still a scholar who is secretly researching?”

At this time, Elf C asked again: “Isn’t it said that the success rate of organ transplantation is so low that it is almost impossible to succeed, even more how Is it an organ transplantation between pigs and humans?"

Elf C said: "The biggest reason for organ transplantation failure is unsuccessful matching, so we need to find so many pigs to try one's luck, obviously. His luck is very good."

Elf B nodded and said: "His Royal Highness Charlie is very strong at a young age, and there must be something special."

"That's it. "The Spirit Armor echoed, "Between death and putting on a pig's heart, I will choose the latter if I choose."

Elf C is also nodded and echoed, "Yes, even if There is a pig’s heart. Who knows if you don’t tell me?" At this time, they have already moved half of the bacon in the bacon house to the cart they brought, and they are closing the bacon house. The door is then ready to go back.

At this moment, the cart in front of the bacon house and the bacon on it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Who said I changed a pig's heart?" Charles, who used the trolley and bacon to transfer magic to the storage ring, suddenly appeared on the roof of the bacon house, pointing at the elves Roared jumping feet.

After shouting and shouting about the treatment that day, after the elves seemed humbly accepted, Charles returned the cart and bacon to them.

In the afternoon, when another battallion elves came to pick up the other half of the bacon, he had a similar conversation, and Charles was furious again.

Charles can't help but jump.

Before he often wore a durian leather helmet, and the color of the magic cannon fired from the EX curry stick was similar to the ripe durian pulp. The nickname "Durian King" has been spread in a small area. opened.

If next, because of the brains of these elves, his nickname becomes "Pig Heart King", then he will really find a durian and hit him to death.

There was a "Lion Heart King" in his hometown. He sounded so domineering, and if he came to a "Pig Heart King", others would laugh for half a minute and start off.

Pigs and lions are obviously not a class of animals, especially the lion devil beast in this world is particularly fierce.

Furthermore, with the long lifespan of these elves, maybe this nickname will make his children and grandchildren carry on their backs.

Think about it in a few hundred years that there may be such a confrontation: "Ah, you are the descendant of the Pig Heart King. Back then, I and the Pig Heart King fought side by side..."

At that time, it would be strange for his descendants not to scold themselves to death.

In this world, the nickname is the second name, which is a summary of the character's characteristics. In what way do you say "Pig Heart King" summarizes him?

The crowd onlookers would definitely think that someone was nicknamed by the elves because he lived like a pig.

Then he might as well continue to be called "Durian King". At least people who have never seen durians sound unclear.

So these elves’ brain holes must be blocked as soon as possible, and the rumors that he and the pig exchange hearts must be ended, otherwise he can only sing with tears in the future, "But I, sometimes, would rather choose durian instead of durian Let go".