The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 65 Don't come here!

Geralt, a good boy, is not inactive. At this moment, the boy thought that the lord wanted him to climb a tree again.

Even though it was night, as long as Ickert gave orders, Geralt would execute them without hesitation.

But Eckert is obviously not the kind of person who likes to toss his subordinates. He called Geralt because he has a good job to give him.

"Geralt, my good boy, have you heard the story of the god, er, Mornon?"

Ickert pretended to be mysterious and asked, and while he was talking, he took out the inner flesh from the inside of the bamboo, which made Geralt, who had been relatively relaxed, feel like he was facing a big enemy, and broke out in cold sweat.

The old men in the village once said that when a lord mentions some obscure names to you, there is a high probability that it will not be a good thing.

Even if the name is not obscure, a farmer like him will not be happy when it comes to power struggles.

"Monon? I, I, my lord, I haven't heard of it!"

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. Let me tell you that the so-called magic farmer is an ancient farmer who likes to taste delicious food. He must try the taste of a plant when he sees it. The cabbage you like most may be He tried it."

"Yes, he is a great man."

Geralt was a little confused. The retreat of human beings from the Northern Continent caused a serious loss of history and mythology, so this kid really believed Ickert's words.

"Then may I ask the lord, what is the end of the demon farmer?"

Geralt worried, such a brave predecessor, resolutely faced the poisonous nature, Geralt could not help but feel worried for this venerable man.

"This is a great man, and the world will not treat such a man badly. He has tasted all the delicacies in the world, and he has died."

After Ickert finished speaking, he picked up the guts that had been dug out and handed them to Geralt.

"Here, you hold this."

Geralt didn't dare to neglect, and carefully covered the white inner flesh with both hands.

"My lord. This is?"

"Try it."

Regarding Geralt's question, Ickert only spit out two words briefly.

Just two words, it was just a casual sentence for Ickert, but it was an unquestionable order for Geralt.

"This is a delicacy I discovered, just to make you full."

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Geralt finally understood why the lord told himself the story of Demonon
I just hope that my life can be as tough as Master Demonong!
"Don't make a bitter face, just eat it and try."

Seeing Geralt's death-like expression, Ickert was a little displeased.

Young man, where is your most basic trust in the lord?

"Don't worry, I will detoxify, as long as the poison is not too outrageous, I can save you."

After Ickert finished speaking, he lit a flame casually.

"I'm a magician! Magicians are very reliable."

"My lord! With your words! I, Geralt, can rest assured!"

Although Geralt said so on the lips, he was still flustered in his heart.

Don't be the kind of poison that the lord can't cure!
God, please bless me!

It's done!

Geralt resolutely stuffed the white inside into his mouth and began to chew tentatively.

Sweet juice soaked his mouth.

At first, he was a little scared, afraid that he would not be able to save the lord if he ate too much juice.

But as time passed, there was no discomfort in his body, and Geralt gradually became more courageous.

He no longer tasted it in small bites, but began to swallow it in big mouthfuls.

This stuff is sweet and really delicious!

In this way, Ickert watched Geralt chew the "sugar cane" and suck the juice frantically.

Then swallow the remaining fibrous residue.
Regardless of what it feels like to eat sugarcane without spitting out dregs, Ickert just wants to know whether this thing is poisonous.

"How is it? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"No hiccup, my lord, this thing is not only non-poisonous, but also rare and delicious!"

Geralt replied, a broad smile on his face.

Seeing that the young man was so happy and lively, Ickert was a little relieved.

Geralt's performance can at least show that the inner flesh of "sugar cane bamboo" is weakly toxic, or the effect is slow, and it needs to be eaten for a long time before it can be known.

In short, it is impossible for Ikert to believe in this kind of food immediately.

That being the case, let Geralt eat it first, it's really cheap for him.

"That's it, eat more if you like it, go help old Kent deal with the bamboo, bring it back to the camp and eat it slowly, it's all yours."

"Ah, my lord"

The smile on Geralt's face faded away, but he still bit the bullet and agreed.

"Don't be so disappointed. After you go back to the territory, go to Aris and ask him to give you two gold coins. Just eat at ease, and I will take responsibility for any accidents."

"No problem, my lord! I have always thought that the plant you discovered is very fragrant!"

After Geralt finished speaking, he picked up the hatchet and went to help old Kent. Together, they dragged half of the bamboo back to the camp.

Beside the bonfire, Aris cut pork for everyone with a knife in his hand. Poor Geralt, because he swallowed too much sugarcane bamboo, could no longer eat any meat.

He borrowed a fork, and turned his attention to picking meat from the bamboo.

The frontline territory has always been full of spices. At this time, Aris has ground the wild peppers picked by the roadside into powder, and let Ikert enjoy the hot roast pork with a dipping sauce mixed with chili powder and salt.

It's a pity that all the pig's internal organs were wasted, but Ickert still left two pork knuckles for himself and his apprentice, and they gnawed happily.

When everyone finished eating, Geralt almost ate up a piece of bamboo.

Ickert cut down the bamboo and found that except for the inside being a little wet, the other aspects could meet the needs.

As long as it is exposed to the sun for a few days, or soaked in lime water, it can be used as a pipe to prevent corrosion and insects.

As for quicklime, carpenters have collected it, and they use it a lot when dealing with all kinds of wood.

Refer to the method of making bacon, maybe smoking will work too?
The acquisition of the pipeline means that the water supply and drainage system of the farmland in the territory has been settled, and the only thing left is to solve the problem of water source.

Regarding this point, Ikert planned to suffer himself a bit and use earth magic to turn himself into a bulldozer.

But the appearance of the cave monitor lizard has made up for this problem very well.

Although this guy didn't have time to use the earth magic it was proud of, but the tunneling speed of this monster was very good.

Being a farming ox envoy is even more unique!
The only disadvantage is that this thing is a monster, it requires a lot of energy, it is difficult to feed, and it has not been domesticated, so it has a fierce temper.

Ickert looked at the cave monitor lizard suspended among the sugarcane bamboos. The exaggerated weight bent all the sixteen bamboos that carried it.

They had eaten the barbecue for so long, but the cave monitor lizard still didn't wake up. It was a long night, and Ickert was always worried that this guy would play tricks at night.

In fact, cave monitor lizards have long since woken up.

While those individuals were eating the roasted whole pig, the cave monitor lizard was already starved awake.

It moved its body slightly, and found that for some reason, its face was facing the ground, surrounded by air, and it couldn't exert its strength no matter what.

What's even more desperate is that the "mage" who punched it straight will pay attention to this side from time to time.

As a last resort, the cave monitor lizard could only continue to pretend to be dizzy, but it still couldn't control the halazi to flow to the ground.

Patience, just be patient until these human beings rest, it is the moment for them to fight back!

Wait!Hairless Monkey!

Now you just need to continue to pretend that you are not awake, and continue to be hung on this.

It's a pity that Ikert doesn't intend to give it this chance.

The cave monitor lizard only heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and then felt bad.

It wants to struggle, but it can't.

Wei Wei opened a slit of his eyes, only to see that the human mage was gesticulating something to him with his fist raised.

"You! Don't come here!"

The cave lizard prayed frantically in his heart, at this moment even a monster like it wanted to believe in the existence of God.

But it can only see the more and more smug smile on Ickert's face.

really.

The cave monitor lizard thought he couldn't detect any movement, yet dared to open its eyes to look at him.

Sure enough, he woke up early.

Anyway, there is no way to force the monitor lizard to work at night. Now that it is awake, it is better to sleep for a while.

Prepare for tomorrow's work.

In the desperate eyes of the giant lizard, another blow of Yan fist has already taken shape.

Boom!
The monitor lizard lost consciousness.

After doing all this, Ickert walked back to the camp contentedly and fell asleep peacefully.

(End of this chapter)