The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

It was dark early in winter, and it was already dark when someone returned to Abyss City.

Just when someone let a certain steel fork get rid of gas in a hot pot restaurant in Abyss City, in the distant human society, a few people in a wood house were sitting around a rough dining table, Eating rice porridge in a wooden bowl that was as thin as water.

Fortunately, there are many devil beasts in the surrounding woods. Today, the hunting team beat a big wild boar, which made the porridge have a little oily water.

A young man, a young girl, a middle-aged aunt, a middle-aged muscular man, and a bald old man are sitting around the dining table. Among the five, the young man with yellow skin, black hair and dark eyes is faintly headed. .

The bald-headed old man drank the porridge and said to the boy: "Xiao Ji, our food stock is only enough to last until January of next year."

Ji's boy frowned, and the wooden bowl in his hand stopped at his mouth.

In the summer, he suddenly appeared in front of a group of desperate victims, stoned to death a giant bear with fine teeth that was about to eat a child, so he didn’t come back to his world with slime. With senses, he suddenly became the leader of the disaster victims.

At first, he could only wander aimlessly around with the victims who were displaced by the flood, and they finally came down to this basin under the guidance of a "kind" noble.

From the time he settled down in the basin, he put food collection on the first place.

It's just that he got his brains up and decided to expand the size of the battallion team. As a result, the flood of victims exceeded their capacity.

Looking at the victims with ragged clothes, yellowish skin and dull-eyed eyes, he could not make a decision to drive them away anyway.

These refugees are mostly the old and the weak, and the hunting and gathering teams composed of young and middle-aged people cannot meet the needs of everyone.

What’s more serious is that the "good-hearted" noble sent someone over at the autumn harvest to declare that this is his territory, and the victims who settled here must pay taxes, but this year everyone has been hit by the disaster, "kindness" "The lord agrees to put the tax this year until next year. If you cannot pay enough tax next year, all the people here will become the lord’s slave.

The disaster victims were indifferent to the news. For them, becoming a slave this year is no different from becoming a slave next year. Maybe you can run as far as you can after one year and next year.

But Comrade Ji Shijun, who has become the leader of the disaster victims, is not discouraged by this situation, because he still has a hole card.

Ji Shijun drank the rice porridge in the wooden bowl in one breath, and then asked: "Nick grandfather, did I trouble you to ask if that person has any eyebrows?"

Nick is a Knight's grandson, and his father has become a freedman. Because of his family background, he can write well, so Ji Shijun asked him to manage supplies and go out to inquire about news.

Ji Shijun formed his own small team, and because he couldn't get used to them using common plants and animals to name himself, he gave new names to people he knew.

The five people who are eating together now are all the senior members of the "ao 嗷slime pioneer group".

Nick also drank the rice porridge in the wooden bowl in one breath, and then said: "I heard from the adventurer's union in the city. The man returned to the north two months ago. He should be at home now. Sit down for disaster relief."

"Disaster relief?" Ji Shijun's heart suddenly jumped. If the person he was looking for was doing disaster relief, I'm afraid his plan to borrow food would fall through.

"I know about this." said Bruce, a middle-aged muscle man. "I heard that they are the richest family in the north. Ten maids danced nearby. And whenever the beastman in the wasteland north of the wasteland suffers a disaster, they will send food to the beastman."

Bruce is the Captain of the hunting team. He was an adventurer before and gave many merchants. The team has been an escort, so it can be considered experienced and knowledgeable.

Ji Shijun's heart beat again, and the silhouette of Azeroth's first filial daughter appeared in his mind.

At this time, Nick continued: "I also heard that his subordinate, Altria, is presiding over the disaster relief in the northwest."

Ji Shijun looked dazed, he seemed to listen. Arrived an incredible name.

"Who is Altria?" he asked.

"I know this person." Bruce said, "She was the King of Knight who was released by hero summon more than three hundred years ago, and was later sealed by the Demon King. I heard that Count Megadon helped her disarm it two years ago. She was sealed, so she worked under Count Megadon."

"They seem to have a daughter." Nick added.

At this time, Ji Shijun has been stunned to the extreme. There are too many slots and he briefly crashes.

At this time, Bruce drank the rice porridge in the big wooden bowl, then scooped up a large piece of meat with a spoon and handed it to Ji Shijun, saying, "I can't eat this piece of meat anymore. , You help me eat."

Ji Shijun glared at Bruce fiercely, and then said sternly: "Bruce uncle, how many times have I said that you are the Captain of the hunting team, you eat Only when we are full can we have something to eat!"

Bruce shrank his neck and said after a long while: "I see you are so busy everyday all day and eat so little..."

Ji Shijun glared at Bruce fiercely again, and Bruce reluctantly ate the small piece of meat.

At this time, when Ji Shijun saw that everyone had finished eating, his expression became serious, and he said, "I will go north to seek help from Count Megadon tomorrow. I will bother you all during my absence. Home."

At this time, the aunt Natasha who has not spoken cautiously asked: "Will the master count help us? Will he let us be his slaves to help us? "

Others in this room obviously have the same concerns. This is not a reason, why did the largest rich man in the north help himself? Sadness slowly appeared on everyone’s faces, especially when sitting The girl beside Ji Shijun.

The girl pulled Ji Shijun's sleeves and said, "Xiao Ji, I don't think you should bother those noble masters. Maybe his charity is not enough for you to entangle you back and forth. If you don’t sell my sword, you can buy a lot of food."

Ji Shijun shook the head and said: "Your sword is your family heirloom, can't Sell. If you don’t have a sword, how can you protect everyone when you gather food and wood. Don’t worry, I have a way to let Count Megadon help us."

The girl lowered her head, good. After the meeting, she said weakly: "Well, I will listen to you."

Then she said: "I will help you pack your luggage."

The place where everyone eats is the office during the day. The place where I live is not far away. After a lot of hard work, the residents here finally lived in wooden houses before the winter.

After the girl left, Bruce raised eyebrows to Ji Shijun and said: "Xiao Ji, I think Guoguo seems to be interesting to you, won't you fight for it?"

Na on the side Aunt Tasha echoed: "The girl Guoguo has a good appearance and good figure, and she has high strength. It is a good choice." He shook his head and declined.

"I don't have the energy to think about it now." Ji Shijun said, "Let’s talk about it after we have overcome this difficulty."

Next, he will do the work of everyone. After the arrangement was made, Bruce continued to lead the team to go hunting. Natasha continued to take the human hands to make winter clothes from the prey. Nick regularly took it to distant cities to sell after the magic core had more, and then bought back the necessities of life.

Before he left, Ji Shijun’s most important job was to stabilize people’s hearts. He was worried that others thought he would leave everyone behind, so he visited more than a dozen confidants after arranging the work. Work.

Until the moon rise in the middle of the sky, Ji Shijun dragged his tired body back to the wood house.

Under the not bright moonlight, Guoguo is drying the freshly washed clothes on the cane in front of the wood house. The wind is a bit noisy tonight, and the clothes can be dried tomorrow morning, and then they can be put in the baggage.

Guo Guo made a sweet smile to Ji Shijun when he came back. At the next moment, Ji Shijun rushed towards her.

However, a black shadow is one step faster than him, and the stabbing sword in the black shadow's hand instantly poke Guoguo into briquettes.