Othua's War Banner

Chapter 27 0027: Return

Palotusbi, on the mountain road in the north, is already very close to Santon Kaya.

Ken sees Meg Lierbota again.

She is still wearing a tulip with two tulips on it, she looks capable and elegant, even in Nuolin Xiongdu, where there are outstanding people, she will be a talented woman with excellent temperament.

"Teacher, glory and blessing, it's great to see you again."

Mag bowed, with sincere tears in the corners of his eyes.

Hearing this familiar greeting, Berg, who had just rolled over from Feilang, rubbed his belly in relief: "I'm also very happy to see that the smartest girl in Norin is still alive."

【Reputation +40】

[Kingdom Norlin: Friendly attitude]

Scholars who have been watching for a long time swarmed up, but it is not known how much "worries" and "worry" in their mouths are.

[Mission: Survive by craftsmanship]

【Progress: Completed】

[Berg Bartley is grateful to you, and he will spare no effort to advise you and do what he can. 】

The lively atmosphere lasted until noon.

A mighty team gathered around the bonfire, and during the banquet, several refugees went around to express their gratitude to Berg.

He still had that kind smile, waving his hands and not accepting compliments.

A lively lunch.

Ken discussed the route with everyone, and in order to avoid accidents, they decided to abandon the main road and return by taking a more remote ancient road.

The pack of wolves was striding forward, the sound of horseshoes was dense, and the wheels of the cart were slowly turning.

The team passed through the [Luojun Valley] along the trail, and looked at the [Permanent Frozen Waterfall] for a while on the tundra with a wide view.

The Xiongfeng pierces the clouds and goes straight up, and the giant eagle hovers in front of the ice-formed water curtain.

The scholars from southern Xinjiang probed their brains, showing yearning expressions under Burke's explanation-he has rich experience and knows the history behind every landmark in the northern border.

The aborigines of Sandon Kaya, riding Feilang, would also feel honored to hear those praises.

Mag gave up the window to the two female companions. As soon as she sat back, she saw Ken through the window on the other side.

He was also attracted by this magnificent tundra.

"You can become a battle banner, you should have stayed in the northern border for a long time."

The female scholar brought up the topic, and she was grateful to Ken for the teacher's safe return.

Therefore, even if the other party didn't want to see him, Mag still expressed emotion: "Everyone who sees this kind of scenery every day will be in awe of nature."

"Actually, I didn't stay for long. Well... this story is very complicated. If you have a chance in the future, you will understand."

McGonagall was surprised that Ken actually answered, without sarcasm, and his tone was very sincere.

"I apologize for my previous prejudice." Ken withdrew his gaze, turned to look at her, nodded slightly and said, "I was a little preconceived, and you do have admirable qualities."

"Well, you, you are also amazing!"

Mag returned the compliment awkwardly, nodded, and closed the curtains.

Feilang returned to the front of the team in a few steps.

Ken didn't have any extravagant thoughts, he apologized for his words and deeds, he had no regrets, and never approached the carriage again.

The angle of inclination at which the light beam penetrates the forest gradually decreases.

The road became muddy and narrow, and the village of Santon Kaya seemed to appear in front of everyone out of thin air. It looked extremely empty and still scarred.

Wolf riders return early with notice.

So when Ken's team slowly approached, all the villagers had already gathered in the square with anticipation.

[You walk into Thornton Kaya, and the subjects look at you eagerly. 】

The team disbanded on the spot, and the riders rushed to their families after several days of running around.

They are all smiles.

I no longer have the idea of ​​"being lucky to come back alive". I excitedly shared what I saw along the way, and showed off the Feilang mount with my companions, talking happily.

Cheerful voices resounded from the square.

The refugees easily accepted the dilapidated houses, and they smiled satisfied when they heard that they would belong to them after the restoration was completed.

They have been displaced all the way, and they are lucky to be able to shelter from the wind and rain.

[Mission: Prosperous Starting Point]

[Progress: Resident growth 9/50]

Scholars are also calm.

Although it was a little different from the "quiet and pleasant village" in the imagination, no one complained.

After all, after seeing the insidious despicableness of the snakeheads and the cruelty and tyranny of the looters, how reliable and friendly the residents of Sandon Kaya seem!
These dilapidated cabins are so warm and comfortable.

They can no longer stand the car where they can only sleep in the car. Sometimes the road is bumpy and bumpy, which makes their brains buzz.

Scholars just want to find a haystack to lie down for a while!

Under the urging of this kind of emotion, this group of well-educated guys was quite motivated, and they took the initiative to move materials and participate in the work of house restoration.

With little heavy work to do, the ladies naturally turned their attention to the makeshift kitchen.

They are articulate, and those who can come to the north can also speak Uma.

Mrs. Tennyson was a familiarity.

She welcomes these children to help. Anyway, there are a lot of fruits and vegetables to be picked. When a few topics are brought up, everyone chats enthusiastically.

Mag had a strong temper and took the initiative to walk towards the meat processing area.

She rolled up her sleeves by the bloody basin and asked, "Can I help?"

To her surprise, when the thin figure turned around - it turned out to be a face from Nanjiang.

"Hey, hello, I'm Mag. It's okay, I'm not afraid of being dirty and tired."

The girl smiled and moved out of a loose body.

"I'm Joan."

She answered softly, with a volume that could communicate without alarming anyone.

Mag likes this kind of hardworking girl very much, and the two chatted happily. When she heard that the other party grew up in Palotus, she became even more interested.

One describes the prosperity of southern Xinjiang.

A detailed account of the tranquility of the northern border.

There was a sound of exclamation from behind. When the women heard about the feat of killing the looters, someone mentioned that Ken was not wearing a shirt at the time, and the topic became cheerful.

"You listened very carefully."

McGonagall blinked, she touched Joan with her elbow, and asked eagerly: "Let's talk, I'm curious about him."

"Well... Mr. Ken saved us."

"and then?"

Joan shook her head, her thin face was always smiling, but she didn't want to say anything more.

McGonagall was speechless, sighed, and didn't insist on asking questions, stirring her hands in the pool of blood to clean up the sorted meat.

Her "curiosity" does not carry private goods.

It is a kind of academic emphasis on special cases. There are many similar documents, and the countries in the southern borders have never stopped studying the northern borders.

Thinking of this, Mag looked up to find the protagonist of the topic.

He saw Burke and Ken standing at the entrance of the village. From time to time, the two gestured at the wall, as if they were having a heated discussion.

"Hey, weird."

Not long after, Mag raised his head to confirm again.

According to her understanding of the teacher, this expression and movement...

Could it be that Norlin's chief engineer is asking the other party for advice?

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