Chapter 74 Great Harvest

The silver-haired "wolf spirit" patrols in the night, searching for the breath of living creatures. No one can escape its pursuit.

Several slaves and soldiers who tried to escape had already died under its sharp teeth and claws. Its scarlet eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Hurry, hurry! Move the things!"

In the camp, Uther shouted at the top of his lungs, anxiously.

"Don't worry, they won't be back any time soon."

Karen looked helpless. Uther was usually quite calm, but facing the pressure from Duke Drum, the middle-aged man became impatient. He was just a duke, was the pressure so great?

"Lord Karen, one of the strangers has died. What should I do?"

Seeing Karen appear, Uther immediately came over to ask for instructions. Matters concerning strangers had always been handled directly by Karen and Lyle.

Now, a stranger was killed in his first battle, and it was the only death in this battle. Naturally, Uther had to ask Karen for instructions on how to deal with it.

"Don't worry about it. Just treat him as if he's still alive. He'll be rewarded for his merits and will be back in the team in a few days. They are all immortal visitors from another world."

Karen waved his hand, signaling Uther not to worry. The strangers died, and they grew up as they died.

"understood."

Uther responded, his expression showing some sympathy.

These summoned strangers feel like people who have sold their souls to the devil. They seem to have gained powerful abilities and will not die even if they are killed, but they actually pay a greater price.

These strangers are all quite optimistic and cheerful every day. They don't look like their lives and deaths are controlled by others. Maybe they have been completely brainwashed.

"Don't dawdle!"

After sighing in his heart, Uther stopped thinking about it and ran to urge the slaves to quickly carry their things onto the boat.

"We killed three enemy soldiers, and only one of our own died. It was a life-for-life exchange, so the players' performance is pretty good."

Karen was quite satisfied with the performance of this player combat team. These were new recruits who had only been trained for a few days, so it was quite good to have such performance.

The players' growth potential is too high, which is not comparable to that of ordinary soldiers.

Especially the ruthlessness in them. To the enemy, these young men who look like a group of new recruits at first glance, have a fearlessness and bravery that even veteran soldiers may not possess.

"Speaking of which, what happens if the ruthless person's body isn't dealt with? Will the ruthless person be able to see his own corpse? How do we resurrect in this game?"

[Pure Heart] asked, looking at Brother Tumu who was standing beside him.

Because there has been no precedent of player death before, and this is the first case of player death in Wangbo Port, players are still very curious about it.

"How should I know? Take his body back and you'll know when he resurrects."

[Dual Spiritual Roots of Earth and Wood] rolled his eyes. He had never died, nor had he seen anyone else die. It was completely pointless to ask him this question.

"Actually, I'm more concerned about how severe Henren's withdrawal symptoms will be. I feel uncomfortable if I don't play for a day. If Henren doesn't improve Lord Karen's favorability, it might take four or five days for him to revive. That would be a blessing. I don't know how I'm going to get through the next few days."

[Dual Spiritual Roots of Earth and Wood] chuckled twice, feeling a bit gloating.

Going to the battlefield is risky. Swords have no eyes. If you don't kill, you will be killed by others. Although they can be resurrected, the resurrection time is very long. Death also has a price to pay. "No, Brother Tumu, you haven't noticed, right? All of us who join the army have a unified resurrection time of two days."

[Pure Heart] smiled and thought, this might be a benefit for new recruits?
"Eh? Really."

[Dual Spiritual Roots of Earth and Wood] was stunned for a moment before realizing that his resurrection time was also two days. This seemed to be the shortest resurrection time?
"But two days is not a short time. I just can't quit playing this game. I'm online almost every night, and I have to check it out whenever I have a little free time during the day."

[Dual Spiritual Roots of Civil and Wood] sighed, this game is too real, it's like a second life in another world.

"Who isn't?"

Players echoed this sentiment, saying that since playing this game, they no longer even play Genshin Impact.

"Forget it, let's just take the ruthless guy's body back to him. If he has to run the corpse again, it will save him some time."

Seeing that his companions were already engaged in a heated discussion, [Pure Heart] scratched his head and began to drag the body of [Ruthless Little Emperor] away.

The body of [The Ruthless Little Emperor] was ice-cold, and the blood had almost all flowed out of the wound on his stomach. Only his intestines were still stubbornly hanging on his body, dragging on the ground.

When the other soldiers saw this scene, they felt it was a bit strange. Are you respecting your comrades or disrespecting them?

You could say he was disrespectful, but he was still very loyal. Even after the person was dead, he still dragged the person along, taking him wherever he went. You could say he was respectful, but after the person was dead, he still tortured the person like this. It would be better to just burn the person and let him rest in peace.

However, these outsiders are weird by nature, and everyone in Wangbo Port is used to it, and they all speculate that this may be some kind of custom.

Soon, the battlefield was cleaned up. This time, the harvest was really great. The weapons, leather armor and other things on the imperial soldiers, as well as the armor on the dead chivalrous knights and ordinary knights, must not be thrown away.

Although there is no shortage of leather armor in Wangbo Port, there is still a shortage of weapons. After all, the limited iron has been used to make production tools.

"This is a great harvest. I wonder if the armor can be shared among us."

Looking at the six pieces of armor that had been stripped off, [Earth and Wood Dual Spiritual Roots] drooled enviously, but he also knew that it was just a thought. Even Trevor, John, Kevin, and Lyle hadn't put on armor yet, so it would never be their turn as new recruits.

"Krypton Gold, next time I follow the caravan to Shilin Port to buy it, didn't Mr. Hanju say that Shilin Port sells everything?"

[Pure Heart] came up with an idea.

"I can't afford it. It's too expensive."

[Dual Spiritual Roots of Civil and Wood] rolled his eyes. He didn't have that much money to spend on equipment. Instead, he sold some of it to improve his life.

"Hey! You two, stop standing there! Go move the stuff!"

The lazy [Pure Heart] and [Dual Spiritual Roots of Earth and Wood] were caught by Uther and then driven away to do hard labor.

Before long, all the slaves were on board and most of the supplies were also moved onto the ship. With the loss of more than a hundred soldiers, a lot of space was freed up on the ship, enough to transport all the supplies away.

"Shit! We're not taking a boat?!"

Looking at the three large ships sailing away, the people with the dual spiritual roots of earth and wood were dumbfounded.

Not only them, all the infantrymen were left behind, led by Kevin, and rode together in horse-drawn carts. They could also take some supplies with them, and even people had to make room for the supplies.

There is no other way. After all, this time we are robbing a big family and have a bumper harvest. We will ship back as much as we can. We can only let them down for now.

(End of this chapter)

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