Chapter 339

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
This trip to the crypt had to be said to be a great harvest, so that Sean had to empty the reserves in the space ring a little, and many useless things were directly abandoned. However, Sean didn't collect all the black tuora grass, and he collected it selectively. Basically, there will be several black tuora grass in each small area, so he doesn't have to worry that the black tuora grass in this cave will be completely mined out.

Of course, the situation here can not be like the game. It can be refreshed in just a few hours.

According to Sean's estimation, it is impossible to see this plant again in the next ten years at least, and the next collection will probably be ten years later. However, at that time, Sean believed that he probably didn't need to rely on black Tara to develop. Even if he really needed this plant, Sean also knew that other areas that could be collected didn't need to stay here all the time.

But in the end, Sean collected more than 40 kilograms of black tuora grass.

In Sean's eyes, this is equivalent to three super large-scale wolf dens, even enough to separate several small-scale wolf dens.

After all this, I don't know how long it has passed. Both Sean and Cecilia are exhausted. In fact, on this point, Cecilia actually suffered a lot. After all, she is a magician, not a soldier or a high physical strength person, and collecting such things naturally requires high physical consumption. However, coincidentally, Cecilia quickly figured out how to collect black tuora grass quickly and perfectly under Sean's guidance.

Moreover, as a magician, it can be said that the processing of materials is similar. Therefore, although the physical consumption can not be saved too much, Cecilia can collect more than Sean under the same time and physical strength. This has to be said that it makes Sean envy, but he can't force too much for some things, so he doesn't care too much about them.

In Cecilia's feeling, it should have been about two days.

In these two days, the Warcraft named marshmallow has been in a certain sleep state, which seems to be because the powerful energy has not been fully digested after swallowing the crimson flame. However, the marshmallow at this time has been emitting a faint heat all over the body, which is very warm. Especially near the underground lake, Sean and Cecilia hardly need biochemistry. As long as they stay around the marshmallow, they can feel a burst of warmth.

According to Sean's observation, the distribution of this warmth obviously has a certain regional scale, and its range is about five meters around. As long as it is in this range, the coldness of the underground cave formed by the cold air of the underground lake can not invade Sean and Cecilia. In a way, or in Sean's eyes, cotton candy is like a mobile stove.

Cecilia gently stroked the marshmallow. The little guy immediately moved to Cecilia's side. His reaction was like radar. In these two days, even if Cecilia didn't hold the marshmallow in her arms, the little guy also had an instinctive trend. Almost where Cecilia went, the little guy rolled all the way to follow. Only by Cecilia's side, the magical Warcraft cub would sleep peacefully.

If the distance is too far, beyond the instinctive sensing range of the Warcraft cub, the little guy begins to make a sound similar to crying. This voice has no magic, but it can cry continuously, and there is no sign of stopping. For a long time, both Cecilia and Sean will feel a burst of irritability, so even Sean dare not let the little guy stay away from Cecilia.

Of course, in these two days, Sean also proved one thing.

He and this Warcraft cub obviously have no fate, or sex. As long as Cecilia wasn't around, Sean tried or tried to get close to the Warcraft cub, the little guy immediately cried. Obviously, his eyes didn't open and he was in a state of sleep, but the little guy seemed to feel some danger and kept crying for a moment. Only by Cecilia's side, Sean's proximity won't cause adverse reactions.

In this regard, Sean only sighed helplessly.

"Ouch." The marshmallow made a sound similar to the barking of a dog, but the sound was very light. Watching the fool move towards Cecilia again, it was like being spoiled.

Sean curled his lips and snorted coldly.

"What now?" Hearing Sean's cold hum, Cecilia was a little angry and funny. She always felt that she saw Sean's unknown side unexpectedly, just like a angry child, "how can we get out?"

"There is a stone path leading to the ground near here, but it is not dug manually, so it needs to climb up." Sean answered, "although it's a little troublesome, it's at least easier than our original way back The slope is too steep. If we don't use tools, we can hardly go up, so we can only start from this stone road. "

Perhaps because of fatigue, Cecilia soon fell asleep, and Sean didn't say anything.

So they spent the night speechless.

In perception, it was probably after a day that Sean woke up first. After all, as a soldier, he has better physical fitness, so the reduction of fatigue will be faster. After getting up, Sean also washed quickly and began to tidy up his breakfast - although the water of this underground lake is extremely cold, it has a strange sweetness. Although it does not increase the effect of attributes, it can at least make people refreshing quickly.

The breakfast food came from the underground Horned Dragon.

In the underground world, adult horned dragons that cannot be tamed usually become materials, including but not limited to their skin and flesh. At least according to Sean's understanding, there are more than 30 kinds of cuisine based on the meat and viscera of underground horned dragons. Just because of the harsh environment and the limitations of Sean's cooking methods, there is only one kind of cuisine he can make.

"It's a big pot of meat again."

As soon as Cecilia got up and saw what Sean was cooking, she let out a helpless sigh: "when can you make some really decent food?"

"It's good to have something to eat." Sean's face turned a little red. Cooking is really his weakness, but he still refused to admit defeat. "What else can you force in this environment Fortunately, I brought salt and some spices, otherwise you would even eat tasteless boiled meat. "

Cecilia curled her mouth, but didn't say anything. She washed quickly and was ready to eat.

As for barbecue?

After baking a large piece of underground Horned Dragon's hind legs into charcoal ash and experiencing the pain of not being able to cook at all, Sean stopped wasting food materials. Relatively speaking, the cooking level of pot meat and chowder meat can be made at only one level. Even if Sean didn't learn to cook, it can be made very easily. Of course, how delicious he wants is probably just like Cecilia's expression.

After this breakfast, Cecilia and Sean didn't stop. They soon got up and walked towards the stone path in Sean's mouth.

In fact, the situation of this stone road is much worse than Sean thought. Perhaps it is because today's age is many years earlier than the time when the game first discovered the cave. Therefore, this stone path simply shows traces of uncultivated land. Not to mention those convex and sharp stone corners, that is, those smooth stone surfaces, are enough to make people completely unable to stand on their feet.

Of course, this can't embarrass Sean and Cecilia at all. At most, it just makes them need more physical strength and work.

Before long, they could return to the ground again.

……

Almost as Sean and Cecilia were trying to climb back to the ground, a large team was moving forward in the wilderness.

The scale of this team has exceeded 400. Although it is not a strong team in the wilderness, few people are willing to provoke it. Of course, if only all the members of this team are dog headed people, then the 400 dog headed people may not be regarded by many people, but when there are more than 200 humans in this team, the meaning is somewhat different.

In fact, the position of this team at the moment is not the deep belly of the wilderness, but it is also the direct territory of a third-class seat tribe. If only the dog head tribe is acting, the chief of this tribe is just turning a blind eye. However, when the dominant force in this army is human, and the scale of human soldiers is not small, this behavior is no different from challenging the authority of this tribe.

However, it is a pity that in the three fierce battles just experienced, this force has successfully annihilated the troops sent by the third-class habek tribe at the cost of nearly 100 human soldiers and 200 dog headed people. In fact, the war behavior has seriously damaged the specific strength of this tribe. At present, if the habek tribe has been in an awkward situation, the only force that can be called is the guard directly under the tribal chief. Now other small tribes under the whole habek tribe have felt the weakness of the patriarchal tribe, which has a feeling of wind and rain.

In fact, this is also a scene in the wilderness. The small tribes under the command of the big tribe do depend on it. Only when a big tribe declines, the small tribes below will not be obedient. If they consciously have enough strength, they will even launch a war and annex the big tribe. At present, habek has faced this situation, so he naturally dare not come back to trouble with this team deep into the tribal territory.

In fact, this has a lot to do with the fact that the habek tribe mistakenly underestimated the combat effectiveness of this team.

Of course, what I didn't expect is that Yanqi tribe, an old dependent of the tribe, would actually raise the family to take refuge in these humans!

This is what the whole habek tribe really didn't think of!