Netheril Glory Chapter 34: Midfield of war

　　Unconsciously, the attack and defense of Konora City has been carried out for a whole day. The sun "Mila" and the sun "Chicasa" have begun to gradually fall to the horizon. The city guards of Konora are already I don’t know how many times to repel the enemy’s offensive. At this time of the war, both the attacker and the defender began to be obviously exhausted. Even the professionals with powerful recovery began to be unable to eat because of mental tension Now!

　　 The war continued but now, no matter if it’s a blood-stirred enemy at first, or a city guard that shivered to fight desperately, it has become numb and dull, and blood has solidified and clumped from every survivor, the city wall And the ground is full of reddish-brown stains with a rich **** smell, and the dead bones of the flames are only light black smoke still telling the tragedy!

　　 Finally, the retreat horn that seemed to be falling from the sky blew. When the sky was dark, the enemy decided to retreat temporarily. A large number of soldiers with red armor were dyed red and retreated from the wall with the iron sword still bleeding. , The surviving City Guards also cheered like a symbol of relief, and slumped on the wall full of corpses. The war... came to an end!

　　Punk is standing in the middle of a large piece of minced meat. If the ordinary soldier is standing on the pile of corpses, then Punk is standing in the minced meat soup, but Punk is not contaminated with any pollution, mage armor and secondary deflection The position perfectly prevented the blood from splashing on the Punk, and saw the sun "Chicasa" about to sink into the horizon, and the last ray of light at dusk was about to bid farewell to the bumpy, blood-soaked walls of Konora City, and saw the soldiers Thankful for the "benevolent" gods worshipped in my heart, Punk flicked his lips, kicked off the half-blooded head of his feet, and followed the steps that were greasy due to the accumulation of too much blood. Walk down the city wall slowly!

　　Gently held the still white palm, Punk felt that his strength had been improved to a certain extent, and fighting was the best way to practice magic. After a whole day of "casting practice", personal observation and feeling The effect and power of magic, close to the battlefield to practice the timing and choice of magic release, is very helpful to improve the experience of magic. Now, Punk is already at level 6!

　　 Really felt that the increased strength of the Punk has not been infected by the sadness brought by the war. Even though the city of Konora is full of mournful cries, Punk’s mood is still relaxed and happy.

　　 However, when Punk passed a shop, even the Punk, who thought he was cold and ruthless, also felt a little sadness in his heart.........

　　 It was a wooden house that was hit by boulders. The cracked and scratched shop sign still recognizes a few immature fonts of "Lecco **** barbecue"...... This is exactly what Punk is My favorite barbecue restaurant.

　　 The current shop has been smashed by stones, the surrounding ground has shattered, and the blood flowing from the cracks of the gravel has dried up, but Punk can still use the prophecy magic to use the blood of these ordinary people Learn the identity and status of their owners for the media.........

　　 The result of magic's investigation...naturally very flamboyant...abnormally logical...whether it is Uncle Barbecue, or the one with big eyes, saying "Big Brother is beautiful" with a tender voice Little Loli, they have all been......buried deeply into the ground by this boulder............

　　 "Poor little guy, rest in peace, a delicious barbecue I can never eat again, rest in peace", Punk reached out and gently stroked a huge stone covered with dust and blood stains, turned around and continued to walk Plaza.........

　　 War...Never make people happy, never!

The city defense troops on the square are distributing food uniformly. On the Falun plane, if a city is in a state of war, any "strategic supplies" such as food for the poor must be handed over to the army for uniform distribution! Of course, the general ration order is the highest priority for professionals, followed by nobles, then soldiers, and finally the poor people!

　　 In order to store food in response to a prolonged war that is likely to occur, all food is theoretically distributed according to "wartime standards", at least for the poor.

　　Punk saw in the square that large groups of poor people were lining up in a porridge shed made of broken wood to get a small bowl of soup porridge made with a little wheat and a few pieces of wild vegetable leaves, and the professionals Choose food in a temporarily requisitioned shop.

　　Punk picked up a somewhat greasy dinner plate and cast a clean before taking it for cooking.

　　 There are not many styles of food. The staple food is three pieces of wheat bread. It seems that the baker may have been smashed to death. The bread is not only crooked, but also very "abstract", and the flour is agglomerated. . The side dishes include bacon and ham, and some vegetarian dishes such as pickled radishes. Punk chose a nice bacon that looks smoked, and then held the plate in a low-key and returned to the **** city wall while eating. Be alert!

　　 For some professionals who have never seen the world, this **** and horrible environment is definitely not a good place to eat, but for Punk and other “predecessors” who have been “experienced in battle”, Eating in the dead heap is not a fuss at all!

　　Punk ignores the ghostly eyes of several apprentice-level professionals, he just uses a corpse that is still intact as a table by no one else~IndoMTL.com~ eating food with a big mouth, now Punk is thinking about Ke Nora's strengths and weaknesses have no time to ignore the small details such as the dining table.

　　 As a border city mainly exporting leather, Konora City has never had a large amount of food hoarding. Most of the usual food is transported by canals from other food-rich cities. Although some farms have planting music Qu wheat, but the yield is generally low, and in the tender season, the Qu wheat planted in the field is still only a seedling, which can not be used as food at all, but now the city of Konola has 100,000 The army needs sufficient food to support the battle...

　　 "This grain lasts for at most a week, even if the enemy only surrounds the city and does not attack, the shortage of food alone is enough to bring down the city of Konola", Punk can be determined, as long as the enemy forces do not leave What is wrong, Konora City can be said to be a sure defeat!

　　 "However, what does this have to do with me?" Punk took a big piece of salty and moderate bacon into his mouth. He had already decided that he had to wait for enough professionals who had not long-sighted eyes to find McNeely and exchange for magic. Then he left Konora City and left. Doomed to the chaotic kingdom of Camos, go directly to the kingdom of Dylan next door.

　　Thinking of this, Punk raised his head and looked around the other professionals sitting under the city wall in a scattered manner. "It is estimated that their ideas are similar to their own. After this day of war, even those "blood baboons" It should be sober"! While Punk continued to think about time and timing in his heart, a familiar voice came from not far away!

　　 "Hello~~ I haven’t seen you in a long time~Punk" a familiar greeting sounded from the side of the city wall stairs, with the unpleasant and irritating as always, interrupting Punk's thoughts!