You call this a shield?

But not long ago, the heirs of several families were killed. Norwellen swore that this was definitely not his handwriting. He suspected that it was the Haige family.

He wasn't sure if the Haige family couldn't wait and wanted to change their method, or if they were planning something further.

In short, the Haige family is definitely not a bargaining chip that he can use in time.

And once the eldest son of the Boolean family died, the opponent's offensive became even more fierce. It was as if he was desperate, burning, killing, looting, and removing the competition for interests, the old guy of the Boolean family was not venting his anger.

"It doesn't matter, as long as my war weapons are manufactured, a powerful boost will help me sweep everything!"

Norwellen took a deep look at the direction where the fireball exploded, and directed the soldiers to conduct a carpet search there.

No one can stop him!

QQ Group 2 ⑥ Bar 7 Yi [-] Qi Yi ⑥

Volume 171 Rising Storms: Chapter 69 Chapter [-] Crow’s Mouth Again

"Where I didn't expect humans, the forest grows pretty well."

Walking in the tall dense forest, Neveu sighed while looking at the huge trees.

Shield and his party have already left the blockade of the Leontes family. At least, in the map panel, Shield can't see anyone other than their adventure group.

"This is also where the forest lived long ago."

Stik Copp said.

"Is there such a thing?"

Sheld was a little surprised when he heard the words, and then looked at the surrounding trees. He hadn't looked at them carefully before, but when he came to the woods, they were all running around in a hurry, staring at the map panel intently, so he didn't have time to look at the scenery.

Looking at it, sure enough, it is really similar to the environment of the big forest where the elves live.

"After all, the territory of the elves used to be relatively large."

Si Dike drew the "air map" out of thin air with her fingers: "The big forest used to spread to this area, and all human territory is above and in the middle of the continent."

"Even the name of our adventure group, the current Qinggu was considered to be under the jurisdiction of the elves a long time ago."

"The kingdom of mankind is generally in the central part and the northern part of the continent."

"The so-called United Kingdom of Rovana is quite a 'young' country in terms of age. It is said that their families were small nobles in some human countries and leaders of some small settlements a long time ago, until the continent was divided and the elves Retreating to the extreme west gave some guys from small places a chance to rise."

Gained new insights.

Sheld happily recorded these in his small notebook. Of course, for such "rumors", Sheld recorded them separately, and he classified them very carefully.

Ikes has almost recovered, but she did not act rashly, still lying on Dart's back.

For nothing else, take it easy.

And Dalt's body is very soft.

"Cuckoo, cluck—!"

Xiaoer fluttered his wings and fell slowly from above. Dalt stopped and stretched out his arms to stop Xiaoer.

Sheld has always wanted to complain about why this eagle sometimes screams like a dominator in the sky, and sometimes it sounds like the pigeons raised by my grandfather's family.

What kind of mixed breed?

"Master, I found something strange."

"what?"

Sheld turned around and asked, one thing to say, seeing Ikes lying comfortably on Dart's back, he really wanted to replace it.After all, he is also weak in physical ability, and he has traveled quite a distance now, and his calves and soles are slightly sore and swollen.

"The soldiers of the Leontes family are chasing the refugees who fled into the woods, and many refugees have already been sent to the place where they are stationed."

"And in the middle of the camp where they were stationed, there was a strange piece of iron that was emitting green smoke."

"Those refugees seem to be queuing in front of the iron block."

Iron block?Breathing green smoke?queue?

Sheld looked confused: "What does the iron block you're talking about look like?"

"It's hard for me to describe. Although I can share the vision and memory with Xiao Er, I have never seen anything like that."

"Explore again and see what they are going to do."

"Ok."

Stuffing a piece of dried meat to Xiao Er, Dalt raised his arm, and Xiao Er flew out with wings and went to the destination at an extremely fast speed.

"Let's stop for a while, eat something, and adjust."

Camp in place, followed by pleasant meal time.

At this time, Neveu and Dalt would be very happy, but Dalt has a task to do now, and she is doing her duty, leaning against the side of the big tree, sharing the vision with Xiaoer.

Xiao Er's own investigation is completely relying on its own instinct.

As clever as it is, it misses some finer points.

After Dart shared his vision, it was different. Dart knew what information they needed at the moment, and he would try to look at the important places as much as possible.

Dalt was busy, so Iks naturally had no choice but to come down.

She squatted on one of the roots, quietly waiting for the distribution of meals.

The man in front of him seemed to have the magical ability to turn an ordinary table into a rare magic item, and use the magic item to conjure food.

That thing is like an unlimited supply of food, and it has everything, and it's all freshly made and hot.

This is incredible.

She also has a lot of knowledge, but she has never heard of this kind of prop. If such a thing really exists, it must be an artifact that can save the country and the people.

Think about it, no one will go hungry, everyone can receive delicious meals, take them to march and fight, and the troops will no longer be troubled by the storage of food.

The only flaw, is that there seems to be a time limit?

Every time you are halfway through eating, the table disappears.

"Ix, what are you eating?"

asked Sheld.

"As long as it's not fish or offal."

Still the same.

This conversation is repeated many times these days.

Sheld didn't know anything about the other party's preferences, but she was clear about the food that Ix hated, fish and offal.

"Crispy white beans, stewed meatballs in tomato sauce, and stuffed with mint physalis."

Sheld put the things on the tray and handed them to Ix: "The time limit is about 8 minutes? Try to eat as fast as possible, so as not to lose the tableware, drop the food on the floor, or stain the clothes."

"..."

Ikes took the tray and began to eat in small bites. She was considered the most refined eater in the team, but the frequency was very fast.

"Thank you."

After finishing one serving, Ikes put down the tableware and whispered thanks.

"You're welcome."

Sheld tidied up: "Pack up a staff meal, it should be."

"What, is it a staff meal?"

"Uh……"

Sheld paused for a moment before explaining stutteringly: "That is, the owner of the store hires someone to work, and then provides food and housing for the workers, which is called employee meal."

"Does everyone eat this kind of food?"

"That's definitely not the case!"

Neveu was picking her teeth aside, leaning against the tree trunk with her hands on her stomach: "Only our group can eat this kind of delicious food every day. There is no other place to eat it. This table can become even more powerful. The previous ones Tables are a little worse than this."

"understood."

Ikes nodded seriously: "But I don't seem to be working for you."

"You're going to be a member of our regiment soon, aren't you?"

"But not yet."

Why did you suddenly become more serious about death?

Sheld stood up and was about to reason, when Dalt suddenly said, "Master, there is a red-haired guy. I saw that guy on the black market."

"Who?"

"Novilon Leontes, he is the eldest son of the Leontes family. His mission is listed separately. It is not with other families, and the price is relatively low. If you accept it, the risk and benefit gap is too big. It was a good deal, so I just looked at it and didn't pick up."

"..."

Did the low price dodge a bullet?

Sheld didn't know where to complain for a while.

"Behind him is the guy with the crow's mouth mask. It seems that we have met an 'acquaintance'."

"Crow mouth mask?"

Sheld suddenly recovered.

Isn't this calling them to join in the fun?

The second volume is surging: Chapter 172 Chapter 70 Venom?

There is no task reminder, maybe the goddess is not interested in this action, or, whether to do this action or not has nothing to do with the interests of the gods and does not affect the general direction.

But Shield still chose to do it.

Don't do things without task rewards?In addition to acting according to the system's instructions, it is reasonable to move by yourself occasionally.

Just like on the road, will there be any return for the money that Si Di can give to those poor people?

Maybe, maybe not, but she's just following her heart.

Sheld feels he has learned a lot.

Since he came to this world, he has been pursuing missions, because this is the way to become stronger. The countdown to the main mission is like a reminder, constantly urging him to make the next move.

Even if he stayed in various cities, Sheld seldom went around and looked around. Most of them stayed in taverns to rest. Only when other group members wanted to buy something, he would follow him.

And those are usually supplies.

The delicious food along the way is one of the few reliefs. Sheld, who has always had a "calm buff", can hardly realize that he is actually in a stressful environment. This may be the greatest help the goddess gave him.

Temporary diversion, a group of people quickly touched a small hill near the camp that Xiaoer detected. This is a good observation point, and it is relatively hidden. If Xiaoer did not use flying, he really would not have found this location. .

Interestingly, there were not many soldiers, guards, and even guard posts near the camp.

More soldiers and sentries are on the perimeter.

"I think this defense is very wrong. How can there be no one next to the camp?"

Even if Shield has no military knowledge, he can still know that there is a problem.Especially the nobles of the different world, all of them are life-saving guys, let alone put the guards outside.

The elite must be around him to ensure his safety.

"Maybe some of the things that are going to happen next are shady."

Stike lay down in the grass, and analyzed while observing the camp: "Think about it, if there is something I can't let outsiders know, it will definitely let those soldiers who have no loyalty at all outside, and the innermost ones will be with me." It must be a reliable person, or... a relevant person."

"Look, that pair of excellent full-body armor is either an elite guard or a pro-guard."

"Other than that, there is only Hongmao himself, and these elites have come to imprison the refugees. He can't believe that the ordinary soldiers will tell all the things that happened next."

"Very reasonable."

Si Dike made such an analysis, and Sheld looked at it again, um...the more it looks, the more it looks like it!

But what is the use of refugees?Sheld still hadn't figured it out.

Occasionally, he saw green smoke spraying from the camp, but his sight here was partially blocked. He didn't really see the thing that sprayed green smoke, but only looked at the corners. It was indeed metal. look.