Lord of Hyranza

Chapter 65

He Boqiang broke the leaf of a canna and drank the clear water in the leaf core.

He Boqiang let out a long sigh of relief that had accumulated in his heart. He Boqiang looked back at the not-so-high mountain behind him. He noticed that on a huge boulder on the top of the mountain, the tyrannical bear was sticking out half of its body and looking down. The body is the radius, and the small beasts in the forest within one kilometer around the mountain are all running away in fear, and it stands on the boulder like a hegemon who dominates the world.

Yes, it is the king here, this is its territory.

Even if he returns to the camp by himself, I am afraid no one will believe what happened to him in the past two days. A violent earth bear actually led him through several mountains.

Always lead the way ahead, and send yourself to the ridge next to the river valley before you stop.

Standing on the ridge beside the river valley, He Boqiang couldn't help but shook his hand vigorously at the tyrannical bear on the opposite mountain, took two steps forward, then turned around and waved goodbye to the tyrannical bear. It is a psychic monster, it can understand some simple body movements of its own.

He Boqiang walked towards the camp with four heavy demon heads hanging from his waist, thinking:

Whether or not to tell these bizarre things to Surdak and the soldiers of the second team.

Who would believe that it was the Bear that saved him and brought him out of the jungle?

Well, and how to say it?

Are you going to speak aboriginal languages ​​to them?

There is no doubt that if they opened their mouths to speak a native language that was not fluent, these soldiers would probably die of laughter in front of the camp gate, or they would think they were a native of Handanal County.

What a nuisance this can be!

No, absolutely don't tell them the details of this return trip, and don't talk to them, they don't know they've learned the Aboriginal language anyway.

I've been taking the time to practice Imperial languages ​​lately, yes, like Molly teaching Aboriginal languages, seriously, studying their pronunciation word by word, it shouldn't seem that difficult.

As for what to do with the four demon heads and the five black magic crystals, at least tell Surdak about their origins.

Maybe I can tell the truth and say that I saw the bear fighting the evil spirits again in the mountains, and I picked up a big bargain again.

Although these are true, I am afraid not many people want to believe them.

In short, if you are a listener, I am afraid that you will not believe that there are so many coincidences in the world...

Although the vines tied around the waist were deeply squeezed into his belly, He Boqiang just moved the vines to a position, and never thought of taking off the head of the evil spirit that was running on the vines and throwing them away.

Just kidding, a devil head can be exchanged for at least one magic spar, which is ten gold coins.

In the Green Empire, an apprentice in a normal leather shop or a tailor apprentice in a tailor shop earns about thirty silver coins a month, which is the salary of a standard apprentice, which means that an apprentice needs three months plus It takes ten days of salary to earn the next gold coin, and there are no expenses for these three months.

If it is a junior tanner or a junior tailor, then the monthly salary is about fifty silver coins. I am afraid that a craftsman will be a craftsman in big cities such as Imperial Capital, Qiyan City, Haiyinsi, Sloit City, and San Carlos City. Their salaries will go up by ten silver coins.

That is to say, junior craftsmen need to work hard for a whole year, and the money they earn can be exchanged for a magic spar.

And this... is exactly the value of the four evil ghost heads on He Boqiang's waist.

He Boqiang has walked the road on this ridge three times.

Passing through here again, I have some impressions of every plant and tree here. At least there is no need to consider where to camp. The most suitable places for camping are clearly marked by the soldiers of the second team, and there are even a bunch of burnt out places. A bonfire, and even the stones used to build the stove do not have to be searched again.

But to be precise, the only thing He Boqiang can use to boil water is a military kettle made of lead-tin alloy. He Boqiang has been thinking that if he has money, he must replace this kettle with copper. It seems that this desire soon to be realized.

He Boqiang was lying on the slate next to the bonfire, looking at the stars in the night sky, it was hard to fall asleep, he clearly felt that the big bear had returned to the forest.

The first two nights, I couldn't sleep late at night because I was always worried that the bear might sneak over and treat him as a late-night snack.

But this night, He Boqiang had insomnia because he lacked that sense of security around him.

The sense of security that a terrestrial bear brought him...

The night wind is bleak, and the forest under the night is not quiet.

The whole mountain forest is making rustling sounds, like the wind blowing leaves, like countless caterpillars gnawing on the plump cherry leaves, or some little hedgehogs rolling on the ground with some sour fruit stuck on their bodies, in fact, they are more They like to eat some insects, and some ocelots also like to go to the trees at night to dig their nests. The birds return to their nests at night, which is like a piece of delicious fried chicken on a plate for ocelots.

There was only a little dark red ashes left on the bonfire next to it, and half a browned rex rabbit was left on the simple grill.

Rex rabbits are probably at the bottom of the food chain in this mountain forest, but they have super fecundity and are numerous in the mountains, making them one of the easiest little beasts to hunt.However, the soldiers in the second team did not seem to like eating this earthy rabbit meat. They would rather eat guinea pigs than rex rabbits.

The next morning, the four demon heads began to smell.

In order to prevent them from deteriorating and stink, He Boqiang had to smear the heads of these evil spirits with grass and wood ash. Unfortunately, he didn't have the right tools at hand. Otherwise, he could make a simple wooden box.

However, it is only about a day away from Camp 57. If He Boqiang walked faster, he would be able to arrive at the camp in the evening, so He Boqiang didn't need to be too careful.

He Boqiang continued to walk back along the mountains. At noon, he happened to meet a patrol team that came out of the 57th Battalion in the morning.

Some of the soldiers in that team seemed to know He Boqiang. From a distance, they saw He Boqiang coming up from the opposite side. After seeing his face clearly, they ran over to greet He Boqiang warmly.

The soldier probably knew that He Boqiang couldn't speak, so he offered his condolences cordially, and even got to know He Boqiang and said:
"Hey, little Dak, it's great to see you. When we left the camp, Surdak also found our captain specially, please be careful along the way, he was a little worried about what you encountered on the way. Unexpectedly, the patrol area recently assigned by the Fourth Brigade is not this one, otherwise he will probably come to you in person and see you return safely, I am really happy for Captain Surdak!"

Afterwards, the soldier finally saw the four heads of evil spirits hanging on He Boqiang's rear buttocks under the hint of his companions. Only then did his expression change slightly, and he said with a somewhat restrained expression:
"...Uh! You're a witcher? This Surdak didn't tell us, okay! Well done, we still have a mission, see you at the camp..."

After the soldier finished speaking, he waved to He Boqiang and ran back to his team.

The awe on his face outweighed the envy.

He Boqiang knew that Surdak would be worried about himself. It turned out that the second team had recently received missions in the Moyunling area.

It seemed that the plans that Swordsman Bacarie said before he left were being carried out step by step.

Thinking of this, He Boqiang couldn't help frowning, looking in the direction of the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment, hoping that the Grand Duke Newman could send a few more Constructed Knights this time...

(End of this chapter)