Lord of Hyranza

Chapter 66
At dusk, the meadows at the foot of the Gandal Mountain Forest Farm are immersed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The last sunlight renders everything here golden.The clouds on the horizon, the mountains on the other side of the forest farm, the vast grasslands, the military camp at the foot of the mountain, the thunder rhino grazing by the river, and the wrinkled old face of the veteran squatting on the rock and chewing tobacco are all dyed. gold.

It has been almost half a month since I left the camp of the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment, and the camp in front of me is more than double the size when I left.

In addition to building four 50-meter-high archery towers at the four corners of the camp, the wooden fence fence of the camp has also become double-layered, and the loess has been rammed in the middle, and the wooden fence has become a simple city wall. A group of soldiers carrying alloy bows Patrolling back and forth on the wooden walls with spears on their shoulders.

The camp of the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment has almost taken on a new look, transformed into a military stronghold of war.

At the entrance of the camp, two gates lined with wooden fences were built. From time to time, a group of cavalrymen passed by the door. Looking at the grass in the sunset, groups of cavalry were galloping towards the camp. The knights who came on the horse wore heavy armor, with a five-meter-long knight's spear hanging on one side of the saddle, and on the shoulders of the leading knight carried a flag, which flew in the wind as the horse ran.

The temporary street market on the hillside is full of various supplies. At this time, there are still truckloads of supplies that have just arrived. The whole street market is very lively. Some merchants who have just arrived are unloading their goods from their carriages, and the caravan guys are leading the horses. Going to the river to wash, some guys started to set up tents on the grassy slopes.

Some merchants choose the location of the temporary residence and start to contact other merchants to understand the trading conditions in this market.

The open-air tavern that was originally located at the end of the market has now been surrounded by the successive caravans, and now it has become the core area of ​​the temporary market. Not only barley wine is sold here, but the owner of the tavern has also expanded its business projects. Offers a variety of meals to nearby caravans.

The battle of Moyunling has not yet started, but the forest farm camp has already shown the tense atmosphere before the war. In order to compete for the market share of the spoils after victory, dozens of caravans flocked here, at the same time as the original caravan of the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment. On this hillside.

He Boqiang waded through the alfalfa, which was not over his long legs, and climbed up a mound in the distance. With the afterglow of the sunset, he could see the lively scene of the camp.

There are still four evil ghost heads hanging on his waist. The vine has worn a green trace on his leather armor. The leather armor on his body is soaked with sweat and dried by the hot sun. , the whole leather armor is glowing with salt flowers.

At this time, he was as embarrassed as a wandering homeless man, and if it wasn't for a heavy Roman sword hanging on his waist, I am afraid that soldiers passing by along the way would drive him away.

The heads of those evil spirits are covered with a layer of grass and ash, and it is difficult to see what they should look like.

On the way from the hill to the temporary market, there were at least three inspections by patrol soldiers. Fortunately, the patrol missions in this area were carried out by soldiers from the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment. Even if these soldiers did not know He Boqiang, there were many He Boqiang successfully passed three interrogations because he knew Suldak well.

He Boqiang didn't go directly to the barracks to find Suldak. The camp of the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment might not be easy to enter, so He Boqiang dragged his tired body directly back to the merchant Lakin.

The temporary street market was still very lively at dusk, and the open-air pub was even more crowded. The smell of barbecue and ale wafted far away, causing He Boqiang's shriveled stomach to spasm. He Boqiang licked his parched lips. Walk back to Larkin's tent.

In front of the tent, Gabi, the curly-haired boy, had already put away the stall and was squatting in front of the tent to count the supplies. It seemed that another batch of goods had been sent from his hometown. The businessman Larkin may have been busy these days.

Seeing that someone was standing by, the businessman Larkin raised his head subconsciously and glanced at him, and when he saw He Boqiang, who was as embarrassed as a savage, he also widened his eyes and asked He Boqiang somewhat exaggeratedly: "Oh my God, little Duck, What have you been through..."

Little Duck...

The long-lost voice, He Boqiang squinted at Larkin and smirked.

At this time, Larkin stood up quickly, and without taking care of counting the supplies, he quickly said to Gabi the curly-haired boy:

"Take him to the river for a good wash... oh no! Ulysses, stop sleeping, you lazy bastard, get up and get some water, Gaby, you make a fire and boil water, now little What Duck needs is a hot shower to relieve his exhaustion."

Larkin shouted into the tent.

The strong man Ulysses ran out of the tent with a naked upper body, with a face as if he had just woken up. Before he could figure out the situation, he lifted two large wooden barrels from the tent without looking back. ran to the river.

This big man's daily task is to be on duty at night, so he basically hides in a tent to sleep during the day, and being able to sleep until this time in the noisy street market is also his ability to sleep.

But don't blame Larkin for scolding him, he was obviously up late today.

In contrast, the thin and thin Gabi appears to be much more clever. He is almost the little assistant of the businessman Larkin. Even though he is so young, he can help Larkin in many ways.

At this time, Gabi ran without saying a word and went to set the fire to boil the water.

Larkin walked to He Boqiang's side. Although He Boqiang's wounds had been properly treated, the pierced holes in the leather armor, as well as the blood stains on the shoulders, arms, and the bandaged linen on the chest, were all indistinguishable. Explain He Boqiang's injury.

"My God, you're hurt...!" Larkin's voice was full of concern, and while helping He Boqiang unload the things on his body, he said, "Suldak has been thinking about you for the past few days. He originally wanted to go to the I'm looking for you, but the situation of the 57th Regiment has changed a bit recently, and he has been unable to escape during this period of time."

Seeing that the Roman sword that was cut with some curling edges, the epee-like edge can be made like this, making Larkin's mouth open into an 'O' shape.

Then he said: "I heard him say you went to the mountains, you are really a daring fellow."

He Boqiang untied the vines around his waist and let the four evil ghost heads roll down onto the grass.

It felt like a few coconuts fell from a coconut tree, and Larkin glanced at it casually.

Then his eyes were deeply attracted by the dirty rotten coconuts on the ground. For a moment, he was too excited to speak.

Larkin rolled his tongue and stuttered: "This is...I...the Statue of Liberty is on top, you...you...I'll go get a few boxes and pack this thing properly, you actually Just hang behind your ass and bring them back?"

With that expression like he was looking at a fool, he lowered his voice and said to He Boqiang:
"You're lucky, if you dare to do this in the wild, 'death' is your only end."

Larkin whispered to He Boqiang with a serious face:
"Whether it's slave catchers...adventure groups...or those patrol teams, no matter who sees you dare to walk through the Gandal Mountains alone with these valuables on your body, it's impossible to hold back against you... …”

"..."

He Boqiang looked at Larkin speechlessly.

Larkin stared at He Boqiang and said seriously: "You don't believe it? Hey... This world is far less beautiful than you think."

In fact, apart from this endless plane war, He Boqiang has always believed that the world is extremely beautiful.

Whether it's Surdak, or the other warmhearted warriors of the second team, as well as businessman Larkin, Gabi the curly-haired boy, Ulysses, everyone is very kind, which makes He Boqiang think that this may be the Green Empire good quality of people.

Unexpectedly, Larkin is much more pessimistic than He Boqiang.

After talking so much, Larkin remembered that He Boqiang was carrying the head of a demon.

Since Little Duck was able to defeat the evil ghost, Larkin showed a little awe in his eyes, and asked He Boqiang:

"By the way... how did you get these things? You're not a hidden witcher, are you?"

(End of this chapter)