The Bone King of the Beginning of the Comprehensive Manga

The faces of the female knight and the silver-haired female boxer also turned red.

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The next morning, after saying goodbye to the counter lady and cow girl, Nangong Long embarked on the journey to the north.

In addition to the priestess, the red-haired magician and the female fighter, the elf archer also joined this mission, no, it should be said to be a journey, after all, they did not receive commissions from the guild.

As for the lizard monk and the miner Taoist priest, Nangong Long did not invite them.

Lizardmen live in the south, and they are not cold-tolerant.The weather in this western border town is already bad for him, and the temperature will only be lower if he goes further north.

There's nothing wrong with the Miner, but stay with the Lizard Priest.

Due to sufficient time (it takes a lot of time to implement the food shortage strategy), Nangong Long was not in a hurry to rush to that cold village, so he stopped and stopped along the way, and visited any small towns he was interested in. 0

It was two weeks before he got there.

"There is only taro, how much food did that team buy?"

In the tavern in the Adventurer's Guild, the nearest town to Han Village, the female knight ate some roast beef with an indescribable expression on her face.

Just now they had arrived at the target location—an ordinary Han village, and had booked a room at the hotel in the village. When it was time for dinner, they came to the first floor of the hotel—the tavern.

The female knight who was going to order food found that there was only taro to eat, which was unreasonable at all, even the tavern in a small village was too poor.

After asking, I found out that a lot of food in the village was bought by adventurers who came to exterminate the little ghosts.

Nangong Long, who didn't intend to let the girls eat taro, used the portal to bring them to the town where they stayed before.

"Food cuts, really, is the worst policy," the witch said unhurriedly as she sipped the mead.

Nangong Long didn't mention Qianjin Swordsman's strategy of cutting food before, he just said that he wanted to find someone in the north and solve a troublesome matter.

In addition to buying food, those adventurers also bought things like wood.Through the collection of information, the witch analyzed their thoughts.

The female knight must have guessed it too, otherwise why would she show that expression.

The number of one's own side is at a disadvantage, and the kid has always relied on numbers to form violence.I'm afraid that when the time comes for adventurers to wait until 1.7, it's not the weak little ghosts, but the hungry and crazy ghosts who are aggressively counterattacking.

What's more, to survive in a cold environment, the adventurers themselves will consume physical and mental strength, and over time, their own combat power will become weaker.

From this point of view, the living environment of goblins is much better than that of adventurers, at least they still have caves to live in.

Another point is that the village will collect money to invite adventurers to come and exterminate the little ghosts. In addition to fear of threatening their own safety, another reason is that they are afraid of food being stolen or robbed.

It is naturally not in the villagers' liking for adventurers to buy a large amount of food all at once, and the villagers will collect food and sell it to them only to eliminate the threat of the little devil.

The result is that the villagers have to save food for the winter, and only eat taro.

Chapter 64 A Discordant Team

Thousand Gold Swordsman, Half-Elf Female Warrior

The silver-haired female boxer ate meatballs, took a sip of wine after finishing one, put down her glass, looked at Nangong Long and asked:

"When will I go find her (Thousand Gold Swordsman)?"

"Don't worry, don't let her learn a profound lesson. How can I get rid of the blind self-confidence. This is a common problem of novice adventurers. If you don't lose it, you will die sooner or later."

Hearing his words, the priestess, fighter, and red-haired female magician showed deep understanding expressions, and seemed a little embarrassed.Maybe it's because he remembered how confident he was when he first became an adventurer.

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Climb up the snow mountain, find the kid's lair, build a defensive fence at the entrance of the cave, and implement the food shortage tactic against the kid.

Isn't it because the little ghosts will attack the village that there is not enough food?They are foolish creatures, and I believe they will be so hungry that they will rush out in a few days.This is the confident assertion of Qianjin Swordsman.

Seeing that the entrance and exit were blocked, several little ghosts tried to destroy the fence, and were killed by the adventurer.After a few days, the little devil who couldn't help being hungry rushed out, and the adventurer killed a few more.

However, that's about it for 10.The kid hasn't come out since then, and a few weeks have passed in a flash.

The thousand-gold swordsman and his companions couldn't stand it any longer, the food and firewood were about to be exhausted, their physical strength was drained, and the armor on their bodies was also uncomfortably cold.

Either give up the task and go down the mountain, or someone goes down the mountain to buy supplies.

The opponent is just a brat, how could he run away, if he is labeled as an adventurer defeated by goblins...

The consequences were simply unimaginable.

As a result, everyone directly or indirectly pointed the finger at the thousand gold swordsman who proposed the plan, asking her to go to the village below the mountain to buy food and firewood.

The first one to speak out was the gardener scout, because he had been hunting for the past few days, and he was full of resentment.The ridiculous thing is that he was the first and most in favor of the Qianjin Swordsman plan at that time.

As soon as the nurse opened his mouth, the mature magician immediately agreed, and the half-elves female warrior also meant the same thing.

The two did not agree with this plan at the beginning, but when Qianjin Swordsman said that it was a safe and labor-saving method, they nodded in agreement.

The miner monk was not so direct, but expressed his meaning in a roundabout way.Both nursery and miners have short hands and feet, and half-elves are thin and thin. Soldiers who act alone are more suitable than mages.

After all, it is still necessary for the thousand gold swordsman to go down the mountain.

Qianjin Swordsman held back until they had finished speaking before speaking, saying that she was responsible.She was in a bad mood, and other people aside, she thought she got along well with the half-elves, but now it seems that's not the case.

It's just that it's the most reasonable way to do it. It's definitely not a mistake in the plan. Walking on the cold and long mountain road, Qianjin Swordsman is still unwilling to admit that his judgment is wrong.

After finally returning to the village, she did not complete the intended goal.

The village had no more food to sell to her, so how could the villagers fully support the adventurer for their own survival.What's more, several weeks have passed, and the adventurers haven't dealt with the kid, so the villagers' mood can be imagined.

After all, if the village really had enough energy to support five young warriors, it wouldn't entrust the Adventurer's Guild every time.

However, Qianjin Swordsman still got the supplies collected by the villagers, which was better than nothing.

The increased luggage on the return trip made Qianjin Swordsman's footsteps even heavier, and the fatigue that had been deliberately ignored before surged up, making her exhausted.

Even though it was only a few hours away, she was able to return to the place where her companions were waiting, but excessive fatigue prevented her from moving forward, so she had to rest where she was.

He built the tent with his hands that were not very flexible with the cold, and then lit the pile of firewood with his family's thunder magic.

A few days ago, she had a companion by her side, but now she was alone, somewhat uneasy.

It is really difficult to gain status and fame only by one's own talents without relying on the strength of parents.

It is only now that Qianjin Swordsman understands how difficult it is to quickly rise to the silver, gold, or even platinum ranks.

You have to apologize.

The Qianjin Swordsman himself is not very clear about his family members or his companions.

Lying in the tent thinking about these things, she fell asleep at some point.

Tiredness prevented her from noticing the sounds around her for the first time, and she didn't open her eyes until the laughter was very close to the tent.

As soon as she stood up with her hands on the ground, the tent was pulled down by an external force, and the campfire spread instantly.

"Ah, no, what's going on?"

The Qianjin Swordsman, who was in a semi-crazed state, was struggling wildly in the collapsed tent. When she broke free from the tent, her delicate face was covered with soot, and tears were still hanging on her face because of the smoke. The honey-colored hair also became a mess.

In the cold night, a group of imps that cannot be counted with hands surrounded Qianjin Swordsman.

how so?What about companions?Could it be...

Not wanting to think deeply, and having no extra time for her to think, the Qianjin swordsman reached out to pick up the weapon and pulled it out forcefully.

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The expected Chang 320 sword unsheathing did not happen.

The snow-covered weapon is placed next to the campfire and immediately exposed to the icy air. It is inevitable that the sword and scabbard will be frozen.

"Tenettles (thunderbolt) Orions (happens)..."

Tears filled the Qianjin Swordsman's anxious eyes. The sword is useless, so he should use spells. Thinking of this, she began to chant spells with her inflexible tongue.

Although the kid's IQ is not high, he also knows how to stop the adventurer from chanting the spell, so naturally he won't wait for her to finish the spell.

The little ghosts with the stone bullets in their hands threw them together. Although the accuracy was not very good, one or two stones still flew towards Qianjin Swordsman due to the advantage of numbers.

Imps with crude clubs or stone axes run forward to shrink the encirclement.

"Woodun - Cutting Technique"

The long wooden thorns fell down like a rainstorm, and they were precisely inserted into the bodies of every little ghost. Not only that, even the stone bullets fell to the ground.

Under Qianjin Swordsman's bewildered eyes, the long thorns inserted into the imp's body burst out suddenly, and continued to branch and grow out from inside, looking like a blood-stained hedgehog.

It was the first time she had seen such a miserable death.

Coupled with the fact that too many things happened at once, Qianjin Swordsman just froze in place.

Chapter 65 To the Fort

"Adventurers are not an easy job. If you are not careful, you will die. If you realize that you are wrong, you must quickly correct it. Stubborn persistence will only put yourself and your companions in danger."

"Um"

Hearing Nangong Long's words, Qianjin Swordsman sitting beside nodded his head like a child who did something wrong and responded in a low voice.

This is the house Nangong Long built with a wooden escape on the mountainside. At this time, everyone is staying in a very spacious room.

Nangong Long, Qianjin Swordsman, and her teammates sat around a round table.

Just last night, the little ghost dug another passage and rushed out of the cave to attack the unsuspecting half-elves female warriors. Even though they fought hard, they were cold and hungry, so their physical flexibility and physical strength were not at their best. state, and the result is that they are overwhelmed by the number of imps.

If Nangong Long hadn't helped them, they would have died.Men don't need to say much, they will definitely be gnawed clean by hungry little ghosts.Half-elves female warriors will only be worse. Angry and hungry little ghosts will not play slowly, let alone have the idea of ​​being pregnant mothers. They will definitely vent their long-suppressed brutal desires and kill them to death.

In order to let Qianjin Swordsman remember the lesson, Nangong Long did not kill all the little ghosts, but took away the four half-elves female warriors.

Nangong Long thought Qianjin Swordsman had forgotten about him, after all, she was less than ten years old at that time.

However, the Thousand Gold Swordsman said:

"I remember my brother, that was the only time my sister brought a man home"

The implication is impressive.

Immediately, he was stared at by the girls in the company, especially Elf Archer, who looked like he was going to bite someone.But because she is so beautiful, it gives people a very cute feeling.Although she is two thousand years old, she is actually about the same spiritual age as a priestess.

The little girl doesn't remember other things, but she remembers this clearly, Nangong Long complained silently, and sent a hand knife to knock Qianjin Swordsman on the head.

After that, he took her back to the temporary stronghold halfway up the mountain, which was the house.

"Your sister is very worried about you, and so are your parents." Nangong Long rubbed his brows a few times and said slowly.