Farming Road from Baron to Emperor

Chapter 165 It was changed yesterday, and it will be added tomorrow!
After some attempts by An Jie, he tried to sum up a rule based on his own reaction. Only when he observed the crystal for the first time, he gained the most. The larger the crystal, the more complete and complex it is, the greater the spiritual gain.The complex size of the crystals seems to correlate with the mutant's strength.

While An Jie was thinking, Mark's legs were trembling. He had just seen this fair-skinned, handsome nobleman take out four similar-looking crystals from his hand.

This noble lord had already killed four mutants. Thinking of this, Mark was full of fear for An Jie.

"Mark, your house is not safe anymore. We need to go to a safer place with enough food and water. Do you have any recommended places?" An Jie's attention returned to reality.

"Master, there is a warehouse in the middle of Sam's village, where the grain we hand over to Knight Sam every year is stored."

"Very well, let's go somewhere next." An Jie ordered immediately.

"Master, but where is the place where Knight Sam stores food? Knight Sam has ordered that no one is allowed to enter without his order." Mark said cautiously.

"A little knight dares to be so arrogant, don't worry about him." An Jie felt a slight chill in his hands, disapproving in his heart, and now Knight Sam may have turned into a monster with pus.

"Of order, sir." Mark's thoughts moved slightly.

"What about little Dino?" Just when Mark and An Jie were about to settle, Mary suddenly spoke, and he continued to Mark, "Are we going to give up on him?"

An Jie spread his hands, turned his head, and turned his back to the two of them.

Mark pulled Mary into the house.

"Mary, wake up, little Dino, he's dead, he's turned into a biting monster now, he doesn't even recognize you and me now." Mark pointed at the pus-stained, jagged Little Dino said, "What do you see it doing?"

At this time, little Dino had a piece of wood stuffed in his mouth, and the smelly saliva dripped down the wood. His eyes were blood red, and his whole body struggled vigorously.

Mary picked up the small wooden bow hanging on the wall, and murmured to herself: "But, but, it used to like to go hunting with you with this small wooden bow."

Mark seemed to be irritated, he shouted: "That was the most humiliating time for me, now a noble nobleman is outside, we need to go to a safer place, we can't take this little Dino, it It has become a monster, and its roar will kill us all."

Mark became more and more angry, as if the most humiliating thing in his heart had been revealed. He raised his spear high and stabbed at little Dino fiercely. With a sharp cry, everything was resolved .

An Jie, who was immersed in the spiritual world, woke up suddenly. He was optimizing the spell model of Cone of Ice just now, and measured his current spiritual power storage. After his test, the casting time of Cone of Ice has been reduced from 20 seconds to 15 seconds. , each cone of ice consumes about 1/10 of his mental power.

His total spiritual power has indeed increased a bit, and it seems that the increase in the total spiritual power has also helped the casting speed. Now the casting speed of Arcane Missiles has also been reduced by 1 second, and he can cast about twenty Arcane Missiles.

Mark walked out of the house with Mary, and Mary and Mark were full of things, big and small.

"Mark, we are fleeing for our lives. You just need to bring weapons and cooking utensils. We will compensate you with the food in the warehouse for the food you lost." An Jie said helplessly.

"Follow your orders, sir." Mark threw down the wheat he was carrying, and held the re-bundled simple spear in his hand. Mary also dropped some things, taking some cooking pots and pans and some After the dry food was prepared, the three of them set off.

At this time, the sky was reddish, giving people a feeling of oppression. The sun was covered by blood-colored clouds, and the golden sunlight shone on it, emitting a strange light from the blood-colored dark clouds.

The yellow dirt road formed by constant trampling exudes a stench. Are there corpses that were bitten by mutants and eaten on the road?The female corpse with its bones exposed was stuck on a thick sharp log, and the air was filled with bloody and foul smell.

"Master, we have to leave quickly, it might rain later." Mark turned his head to look at An Jie, and said cautiously.

"Remember to be careful, and pay attention to the movement of those mutants." An Jie reminded while drawing the spell model of Cone of Ice.

"Master, don't worry, I am very familiar with the road here, and I can detect anything wrong." Mark lowered his voice and whispered.

In this way, Mark, An Jie, and Mary walked cautiously towards the warehouse.Mark took Anjie and the others to turn around from time to time, or hide in the thatched house next to them, and they were not noticed by the mutants for a while.

Suddenly, a row of wooden houses appeared in front of me. The arrangement of the houses seemed to be in a circle. These wooden houses seemed to be built together and looked very neat.Behind this row of wooden houses is an oval warehouse with a thick thatched roof and a wide wooden door below.There seemed to be another house next to the warehouse, but it couldn't be seen clearly under the cover of the wooden houses in the front row.

"Master, there is a warehouse in front of it, and Sam Knight's mill is next to the warehouse. Master, there are usually many people here to grind wheat into flour. I will go to the front to see if there are any monsters that bite people." Mark said in a low voice.

"Be careful." An Jie replied in a low voice.

Mary, who was standing aside, also looked towards Mark. Although she didn't make a sound and still had a sad expression on her face, her eyes were fixed on Mark, as if expressing her worries.

Mark turned his head, clenched the spear, stooped, and walked lightly along the corner of the wall.

When he walked to the end along the corner, he turned to the left and poked his head out. Behind a neat row of wooden houses, a group of pus-filled monsters were wandering around the warehouse with closed doors.

There were more than a dozen people gathered in the warehouse. Seven or eight men stood behind the gate with wooden spears, sticks, and black bread in their hands, watching the front very vigilantly, and any sound could touch them.

"Lord John, what should we do?" One of the men with a wooden spear said to a man in coarse sackcloth with few patches on his clothes.

"Wait, we have enough food here. As long as we don't make any noise, the monsters outside will leave, and then we will be safe." John, who was dressed in coarse linen, said confidently, and then he turned his head and looked at the confinement. They opened the door of the room, but there was a worry in their hearts. There was enough food, but there was no water in the warehouse, and they could not last for a few days.

Now because he is the warehouse supervisor appointed by Sam Knight, he still has some respect for him. If the monsters outside do not leave by then, what should these people do if they have a mental breakdown.

When the time comes, the men will break down, abuse women, and kill each other. Before the monsters attack, they may be almost dead.

Thinking of this, Old John was full of worry.

The man holding the wooden spear just now turned his head to look at the women behind him, and said, "Aunt Carey, tell them to control their mouths, and if anyone screams, I'll throw her out."

A sturdy, fat middle-aged woman cursed a few words in a low voice, and then comforted the trembling women in a low voice. They originally came to the mill to grind flour for their husbands who worked in the field to bake bread, but who Knowing that a group of biting monsters suddenly appeared in the village, they hurriedly fled into the warehouse.

Anjie and Mary hid in a wooden room. Anjie stood guard at the door. The spell model of the Cone of Ice had been drawn in his mind and could be launched at any time. Mary was lying on the window, watching back and forth from left to right.

After a while, Mary suddenly said, "Master, Mark is back."

An Jie hurriedly opened the door, and Mark, who was looking left and right, showed joy on his face, and hurried away towards An Jie.

Walking into the house, An Jie closed the door and asked Mark, "How's the situation?"

"Master, the situation is not very good, there are a group of mutants outside the warehouse, and these monsters are wandering around the warehouse.

The door of the warehouse was locked, and there was probably someone inside. "Mark glanced at Mary's clothes first, and then replied in a low voice.

Is it possible that this Mark is being hated?

Even if he is worn, there is no need to be so guarded against him, An Jie is also a fish that slipped through the net after quality education and training.

"How many mutants are surrounded outside the warehouse."

"Master, there are about seven or eight mutants."

Seven or eight mutants are a bit dangerous for them, An Jie hesitates in his heart, do they have to occupy this warehouse?
After thinking about it, An Jie decided to find a way to kill these mutants and occupy the warehouse.

In the last days, nothing is more precious than food, and in Sam Village, the place with the most food is Sam Knight's warehouse.

Moreover, there are still survivors in the warehouse. As long as they are rescued, they can use the warehouse as a base to settle down, and he can finally find a place to gain a foothold.

"Master, what should we do next." Mark asked carefully, looking at An Jie who was silent and calm.

"Mark, we don't have enough food, we can only survive if we occupy this warehouse."

An Jie explained to Mark that although he could rely on his identity as a fake nobleman and his own strength to force him to obey his orders, there must be a fight to the death. God knows whether Mark will escape or not when he is on the verge of death.

But An Jie knew that letting him understand the importance of this matter was more reliable than forcing him to fight the mutants to the death.

"Master, don't you go to William Town to meet Baron William? There are several knights and dozens of leather infantry in William Town, and they will definitely be able to kill these monsters."

"Mark, do you know what changed these monsters?" An Jie began to guide Mark.

"Master, it's a human." Mark replied with a sad expression, as if thinking of the dead little Dino.

"Then do you think those knights and leather infantry will turn into monsters that eat people?"

Mark hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"Mark, how far is Sam's Village from William Town?" An Jie continued to ask.

"Master, you can go to Blacksmith Village in three or four days, and you can go to William Township in another four or five days." Mark hurriedly replied, "Master can go all the way along the Leine River that flows through Sam's Village. William Township."

Blacksmith Village, it seems that Baron William's weapon forging center should be somewhere. Baron William is not located in the town, but set up a village outside. It seems that there should be a mine near the Blacksmith Village.

An Jie suppressed his thoughts and continued to guide: "Then do you think we have enough food to go to the town of William? Everyone in the village is farming outside, and there will be more mutants outside the village. We can handle them ?

Where else can we find enough food other than warehouses. "

Mark was speechless, and he began to wonder in his heart, could Baron William really clear the monsters from the barony?Can they go back to the way it was before?

"Mark, the next question is how to deal with him."

"Master, what can you do? There are seven or eight mutants outside the warehouse, and even the ice pick you summon can only kill one."

"Yes, what makes humans superior to beasts is not strength, but humans can make and use tools. We only need to set some small traps to kill them." An Jie said confidently.

Seeing An Jie's confident expression, Mark also cheered up a little.

"My lord, I often go hunting in the fields, and I can set traps."

An Jie was a little happy in his heart, this time he was finally not needed to dig a hole.

Immediately after An Jie ordered, Mary and Mark acted.

An Jie considered that the spear was stuck in the body of the mutant when Mark dealt with the mutant last time. This time, he asked Mark to directly remove the door of the wooden house, cut it briefly, and tied it together with flax rope as a shield.

Mary found a farm tool like a shovel from the house, and began to dig a hole between the two wooden houses. Due to time constraints, the hole was dug almost up to the thigh. Mark directly used the wooden house as a material and whittled it into pieces The sharp wood was stuck in the pit.

When it comes to defensive weapons, Anjie immediately thought of the high-quality and cheap Juma—a wooden movable obstacle. Early Juma appeared from the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties until Anjie crossed You can also see the figure of rejecting the horse.

"Sir, what do you mean by rejecting a horse?" Mark asked curiously after hearing this new word.

An Jie briefly described it. Seeing Mark's bewildered look, An Jie simply demonstrated it himself. He picked up a few pieces of wood and placed them in the shape of a shelf like building blocks.

"It's roughly like this, but it needs to be fixed together." An Jie let go, and the Juma that he was playing together fell apart at once. Sure enough, his hands-on ability is still so bad.

Mark started to fiddle with the pile of wood with half understanding, and after a while a simple wooden frame was built. An Jie checked it, and it was much better than when he was there.

"Master, you are so smart." Mark thought of those mutants without IQ, and immediately thought of their role.

"Build them as soon as possible, we need to capture the warehouse as soon as possible."

These mutants have a tendency to evolve, and An Jie worries that their sanity will gradually return, and when they know how to avoid traps, they will be in big trouble.

"Of course, my lord." Mark bowed his head and said yes, and then began to quickly set up the refusal horse.

Mary on the side was in charge of digging pits, and Anjie was in charge of demolishing the wooden house and moving the wood
(End of this chapter)