The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Remember [New] for a second,! There are dangers everywhere in the forest, and murderous intentions are everywhere. Sometimes you are dead and you don't know it yet.

After Mordred and his party met Arturia at Diana's cabin, everyone suffered a brain crash.

Because these guys all had chronic food poisoning from eating the wrong things, and they didn't know it yet, so Gawain and Lancelot were easily pushed down by the green slime that day.

However, this is not a big problem. The herbs collected nearby are boiled in water for two hours, and the poison is gone after a night of detoxification.

There is a proverb in the Rurik Kingdom, "The martial arts are as strong as Pendragon, and the forest is your vegetable garden".

Arturia first brought the group of guys to a small river, and then cut a boat and took them down the river, and it took only three days to complete the originally planned two-month journey.

On the day he was about to walk out of the forest, Mordred suddenly said to Artoria, "Mom, let's separate here."

Duo Mao turned into a question mark, and the carrier asked her, "Why do you want to separate?"

Mordred said seriously: "We have too many people and our goals are too big. We need to act separately."

"As planned, we will separate when we are preparing to pass through the forest, and finally gather in Abyss City."

Dian Mao suddenly swayed a few times, and then pointed in one direction.

Suddenly, a voice came from the woods, not the Demon language, but the Goblin language.

"Not good!" Mordred whispered, "Let's leave now!"

Ten minutes later, Artoria stood on the spot, and Mordred and the others dispersed.

"Huh?" A group of goblins with short bows and daggers appeared, and the leader knew Arturia, "Why are you here?"

Artoria was a little surprised when she saw him, and also asked the leading goblin, "Why are you here?"

The goblin said gloomily, "I've been carrying railroad tracks in the Icecrown Mountains for a few years, and last year I was called back to patrol with these raw melon eggs."

Arturia looked at him and said, "Cuihua is ready to go out to work, you can also retire, and then you can go to the military academy to be an instructor, or you can go to the place to enjoy happiness."

"Don't do it!" The goblin shook his head and said, "I'm about to fight a big battle, how can I retreat."

Then he asked again, "Who were those Guwazi just now?"

"All of them are frizzy, and their movements are bigger than wild boars. I really don't know who they learned from. I'm afraid it's either a stupid wild boar or a big stupid elephant."

As the darling of the woods, goblins are qualified to look down on other races in the woods.

Arturia looked ahead and said calmly, "They are my daughter and my apprentices."

As the guy who once held the title of the strongest goblin, this dude turned into a green light in the next second and ran off somewhere, and the other goblins in the patrol also ran away at once.

Arturia didn't even look at the direction he left, and left to the west.

Although Mordred and the others were frantic in the woods, they were very fast, and they ran away in ten minutes.

After half a day, Mordred came to the edge of the forest and found a bus with a machine gun at the rear of the car parked in the open space in front.

She didn't know that it was her mother who paid her own money to pick up her party, but she lurked in the grass to observe for a long time, and after confirming that the driver and the rear machine gun shooter were concentrating on playing cards in the car, they quietly touched it.

She pried open the suitcase and got in, covering herself with a piece of canvas.

After an hour or two like this, the car departed.

For the next two days, Mordred hid in his suitcase, nibbling on dry food when he was hungry, and moistening his throat with a little water when he was thirsty.

When she parked the car at night, she confirmed that there was no movement outside the car, and got out of the trunk.

It looked like the parking lot of a hotel. There were a lot of animal-drawn vehicles parked around, and there was only one motor vehicle. There was a barn not far away, and the aroma of food wafted from the hotel.

Mordred took out a cloak from Diana's belt bag, put it on, put on the hood, and walked into the hotel just like that.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant at the mouth of the hotel. In addition to the demons, there were humans, orcs, dragons, and goblins.

Mordred walked to the counter and said, "Stay in the hotel."

Then she placed a silver coin with a wolf on the front and "100 rubles" on the back on the table.

In the spring, the Yilbi house sent back a set of the latest version of the Mozu currency, which Count Ranke attached great importance to, and then began to be imitated.

The innkeeper glanced at Mordred, accepted the silver coin, wrote a deposit slip, and handed it to her along with the key.

Mordred slept until noon the next day in a room with only one bed, a thick layer of straw and a blanket, and woke up as soon as there was movement.

It was lunchtime when she came downstairs, and the hotel offered a set meal consisting of smashing buns and wild vegetable soup.

Gu YingMany people ask the store owner to take the bun from the bottom into a bowl, put the soup and the crumbs in the bread bowl, and the bread will soften after the soup is finished.

Mordred asked for a portion as the locals did, but it was too light to say, there was even a vegetable root in the bread to make up the number.

This is nothing to her, thinking that before she was nine years old, she was very happy to find geckos, grasshoppers, crickets and the like in the oat and weeds.

While she was eating, she glanced around casually and found a map on the wall.

The map shows that the town is currently located east of Abyss City, and it looks like it's not far away.

After lunch, Mordred left the town with a radius of less than one kilometer and set foot on the road to Abyss City.

On the way, she encountered a donkey cart. After giving the driver a 10-ruble silver coin with a dog pattern, the driver asked her to take a ride.

The donkey pulling the cart is fairly robust, and the speed remains the same when there are more people in the cart.

But the driver was thin, with deeply stuffed cheeks and eye sockets, and calluses and scars on his hands.

His linen clothes were old, with two small patches inside the large patch on his shoulders, and even three patches on the knees of his trousers.

Mordred chatted with him, and the coachman sighed and said, "Of course this carload of flour was sent to Abyss City for the nobles to eat. It would be nice if we had oats and beans."

"When the harvest is bad, only mules can eat beans, so we can only go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables and eat them mixed with oats."

Not long after, the donkey cart walked out of the woods, and on both sides of the pitted dirt road were the wheat fields being harvested.

The farmers are cutting the wheat with huge sickles in the wheat fields, and then moving them to the carriages by the roadside, and many children are picking up the fallen ears of wheat.

The donkey cart drove to a 4-5-meter-wide ditch. The driver stopped and washed his head and face with water.

"You can wash it too," the coachman said to Mordred. "If it's too dirty, it will be caught by the soldier and locked up. If there is no money from the family, it will be taken to the mine."

Mordred jumped out of the donkey cart, went to the ditch, took some water and washed his face.

"You know," said the driver, pointing to the ditch, "this ditch is called 'A Pinch of Hair Ditch'. According to legend, it was dug by a woman with a pinch of hair on her head more than 300 years ago in order to eat enough."

Mordred was stunned for a moment, thinking of something extraordinary in his mind.

She asked the coachman, "What happened to that woman?"

The coachman poured a bucket of water to wash off the dirt and dust on the donkey, and after hearing the question, he replied, "I heard from my grandfather that the woman ate too much and did not work, and was finally tricked into the cave in Linhai by the wise queen. , the entrance of the cave was blocked with large stones."

Mordred let out an "oh", remembering that my mother was sealed before, and then Charles broke the seal.

The donkey cart quickly continued on the road, and soon after passing the "pinch of hair canal", a city appeared in front of it.

The city wall is quite majestic, more than 20 meters high, and its surface is made of huge stones. At this time, someone was hanging from the wall with a rope tied around his waist to clean up the plants that grew out of the gap.

As soon as the donkey carts entered the east gate, several spears pointed at the coachman and Mordred.

However, after paying the entrance tax, the soldier at the gate waved them in.

As soon as he entered the city, Mordred was taken aback. Except for the red palace on the distant hill and the mansion that seemed to be under the hill, there was no building in the city that was higher than three stories.

The roadside is full of dilapidated wooden houses. It seems that a mouse has gnawed a hole in the foot of a building. Someone is using a bread as a hammer to nail the mouse hole with wooden boards.

Just when Mordred was thinking about how to settle down, the donkey cart stopped in front of a shop selling clothes.

The driver jumped out of the car and trotted into the store, and soon came out with a very old pair of trousers.

"Fortunately, it wasn't bought by anyone else." The coachman breathed a sigh of relief. "Now there are two pairs of pants at home, so you don't need to take turns wearing pants to go out."

The coachman stuffed the old trousers he bought into a small wooden box beside the donkey cart, and looked up to find that the guests had left at some point.

He looked around for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing that the target had indeed gone, he got on the donkey cart just like before and walked towards the place where the tax was paid in the city.

After leaving the donkey cart, Mordred walked through the alley for a while, making sure that no one found him and then walked to the main road.

She observed carefully along the way. The south side of the city was far more dilapidated than the east side. The shacks here were randomly built out of scrap planks and linen, and there were many humans and orcs sitting on the side of the road, who were as thin as skeletons.

Many shacks were full of dust, and there were discarded pottery bowls that were missing a bite or wood that had almost been gnawed by mice.

Seeing that it was getting late, Mordred was about to find a shack with no one to stay.

Not long after, when the sunset was gorgeous, a large group of ragged people rushed into the shack area.

Mordred secretly eavesdropped in a shack that had not been active for a long time, and found that they were basically farmers outside the city and porters from all over the city and other laborers, and it was they who came back from work in the evening. time at home.

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