How Can a Woman Have Fun in Farming?

Lu Yuan's artillery array, Anastasia's Iron Fang mercenary group, and the knights brought by Crusch.

Standing ready for the incoming team.

"Why don't you talk, are you ignoring me?"

"Ignoring people is a very disrespectful action."

"Listen, there are emperor's chosen ones here. When guests come, this kind of silence can't make you a qualified leader. As far as I am concerned..."

The young man in white clothes and white hair was talking incessantly.

It is rude to say that ignoring others is rude, but the young man's actions at this moment are nakedly showing his ignorance of others.

Ricardo Wilkin, head of Anastasia's Iron Fang mercenary group, finally completed his observation of the intruder at this moment.

No matter from the magic content in his body or the movements of his hands, it can be seen that the opponent is a guy who neither knows magic nor has experienced any knight training.

"The people in front don't talk endlessly, the front is a private territory, if..."

He waved to the mage beside him.

The magic power of the fire attribute gathered in an instant, and the huge fireball started to attack from the front of the eloquent person as the reference point.

It's just that he just wanted to do it.

Someone slapped him on the back.

"Dude."

The captain of the artillery array, Will Foreman, patted the opponent on the shoulder.

"The intelligence department has sorted out the information."

"The one with white hair and white clothes, the High Priest of the Witch Cult "Greed", Regulus Cornias. "

"The short one, High Priest of the Witch Cult "Gluttony", Ley Badenkaitos. "

"I don't know the record of the latter one, but the previous strong-willed bishop once attacked the impregnable fortress city of the Volachia Empire, Gakula, and killed the demihuman general there while surrounded by the army. Kurugon the eight-armed god'."

Will Foreman said so meaningfully.

As soon as he said this.

Ricardo Wilkin, who was about to try a few times, immediately retracted the big sword he was holding high.

"It looks like a strong enemy."

The head of the werewolf tribe had a serious look on his face.

I didn't mention the last sentence in my mouth, going to test things.

However, he had no intention of leaving his allies and fleeing. Her family, Anastasia, should be with the Lord Lu Yuan at this moment. If the two of them wanted to retreat, they should have already started.

Ricardo just took advantage of this opportunity to delay for a while.

"don’t worry."

Looking at the other party, he became 'cautious' all of a sudden.

Will Foreman suddenly showed a relieved expression on his face. The most taboo at this time is actually the pig teammate.

"People on our side have already started to act."

"In addition, you can see that the group of knights in the Karsten family are quite calm. The invincible sword master is now in the camp."

Will pointed to the relaxed Knights beside him and spoke.

And the moment he finished speaking.

Ling Lie's sword light directly shot up into the sky, and the dazzling white light made people feel a little bit dizzy for a while.

However, this sword light rushed up for a moment, and then began to retreat at a faster speed.

The sword light forcibly turned around halfway and slashed towards the ground, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

Among the stirring dust, only exaggerated laughter could be heard.

"Eat! Gnaw! Bite! Swallow! Chew!"

“Delicious, delicious, delicious.”

As if yelling, slowly walking out of the smoke was a short boy in a tattered coat with dirt on his fingers.

——The Archbishop of the Witch Cult "Gluttony", Ley Badenkaitos.

He grinned open his big and somewhat exaggerated mouth, and wiped the corners of his mouth with the hand tied with the dagger.

"Jugmaster, this is the legendary Juggernaut."

"Those who kill our pets, who can kill the white whale that has been acting recklessly for 400 years, think about it, it must be a good dish."

"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me, I already smelled delicious."

"I brought the condiments, lots and lots of condiments."

He turned his head and introduced the large group following him

It was a dense crowd of refugees from other countries born with the famine.

Dressed in rags, with yellow and thin faces, they swayed as they walked, as if they could faint at any time. At this time, the eyes of this group of people were dull, as if they were under some kind of spiritual control.

"It's rare for so many to appear."

"They are old and tired ingredients, they are hunger, hatred, numbness, tyranny, and hysteria. They have no taste alone, but if they are cooked together with you, they will become very delicious. It's going to be delicious!!"

The short figure looked at the people in front of him, especially the group of "permafrost" people he had never tasted before.

He started dancing like no one else was there.

can be clearly seen.

The group of refugees surrounded him in a daze.

Surrounding him, using his body to block the attack from the Juggernaut.

The gluttonous bishop, Ley Badenkaitos, can devour other people's names and memories through fixed steps.

1. Call out the person's name

2. Touch the other person's skin

3. Lick each other's palm.

As long as these steps are followed, even the Juggernaut will be affected by his ability and be swallowed up by him for memory and name.

Gluttonous bishop, enjoying the process of swallowing other people's memories.

In his view, everyone's experiences and memories are an exquisite meal.

"Delicious Juggernaut, this is the first time I've seen such a Juggernaut."

"Eat, I can eat you!"

"Reinhardt."

After speaking in such a dancing manner, Ley Badenkaitos lowered his head and looked at the red-haired swordsman who suddenly appeared, with a very exaggerated smile on his face.

Reinhardt frowned slightly.

Some kind of protection from combat intuition made him clearly feel that once he made a move, Ley Badenkaitos in front of him would definitely use these people as a shield.

The protection on his body began to change and adapt.

Reinhardt was looking for a way to unravel the manipulation of the refugees by the High Priest of the Witch Cult in front of him.

Protection is the concentration of experience, and it is to burn the experience of some people in the past into the body of the protected person to become instinct.

Since it is an experience, it is a matter of course that the same protection has different effects on different people.

For example, Reinhardt's "preemptive protection: you will not be attacked by surprise, the first attack will definitely hit", "first sight protection: if it is an attack that can be seen, the opponent's first attack will definitely miss "Wait for something.

Only on Reinhardt, will he have this BUG effect.

In other words, it is the existence of the powerful Reinhardt that makes this "protection" possible.

In the entire history of civilization, there has never been such a powerful person as Reinhardt.

Of course, the invincible Juggernaut still has some imperfections.

His natural mana retention is very low, and his talent is not focused on mana research, even if he has obtained the blessing of "magic's blessing: he can have the highest achievement in magic".

Reinhardt couldn't absorb and integrate the huge information contained in the protection in a short time.

Reinhardt, who doesn't know magic, can't break the magic used by the opponent in a short time.

Therefore, under the current situation, Juggernaut can only keep avoiding the opponent's actions.

End of this chapter

The battle between Gluttonous Bishop Ley Badenkaitos and Reinhardt continues.

No, it's not accurate to say it's a battle, it's just Ley Badenkaitos' one-sided attack, and Reinhardt is constantly dodging and blocking.

"Food, food, food, fighting is the best way to cook."

Amidst the clanging of swords and swords, this small figure in a shabby coat kept yelling, with an exaggerated expression and an obvious sense of fanaticism in his voice.

The manipulated refugees have surrounded the Juggernaut, leaving less and less room for movement.

The gluttonous bishop has no scruples, but Reinhardt has to shrink his strength, and from time to time he has to save the refugees who are about to be accidentally injured by the opponent.

"Taste it! Devour it!"

"Jugmaster, do you want to see the pain of those people before being manipulated?"

Grinning his huge mouth, the gluttonous bishop was bewitching Reinhardt.

The refugees who were devoured by him not long ago seemed to reappear on him one by one. Among them were merchants, workers, farmers, and soldiers, but now everyone has only one identity, the hungry, they are People who are about to starve to death.

"Hungry, hungry~ so hungry~"

The clash of swords was still ringing out, and the gluttonous bishop began to speak in the tone of those people.