(Saying a bitter thing makes the audience happy.) Originally, yesterday I was going to stay up all night and write a few more chapters to reserve for the recommended ones. Around 2 a.m., I spilled my water glass, and the keyboard went into the water and failed. Think about sleeping, but there is a feeling of collapse of literature, and in one go, I dismantle the keyboard and repair it. After the first fix, we, lm4 keys failed. Tear down, rebuild. The second time it was fixed, the B key and the space bar failed. I've also dismantled it.,The screws are slippery.,This keyboard can only be used exclusively for LoL.。 When I looked up, I was gone, it was 7 o'clock, it was better to sleep well, and I had to buy a new keyboard anyway. ）

The team of twenty envoys slowly marched towards the Eagle's Nest Mountain in the north.

Originally, General Audren had prepared 400 guards, but Sir Beglas felt that too many people might cause the dwarves to resent them, so he reduced the number of people. Carlos, on the other hand, had some considerations in mind, and even reduced the number of members of the mission to twenty.

Eventually, Biglas. Bertoun, Carlos. Barov, ** Shi Fang Brick, Dandema. Blue Feather, with sixteen soldiers, escorted 3 wagons and six barrels of Alterac beer to Eagle's Nest Mountain.

There are Night Elves known as the Children of Nature to explore the way, except for the thick and twisted roots of the oak trees on the ground, which caused some trouble for the carriage, the mission walked quite comfortably. Carlos happily accepted the challenge as he marched to a hunting match with a range of 300 yards from the wagon.

Lunch began at four p.m., and by the fire Biglas roasted a silver-maned wolf the size of a calf, with Carlos helping to sprinkle salt and spices. The poor former forest powerhouse foolishly wanted to challenge the sword instructor of Riptide Castle, and was pinned to the ground with his bare hands by Biglas and his neck was broken. And the elk that Carlos hunted had already been given to the soldiers to eat, and the soldiers didn't care about any spices and tastes, the meat was good.

"Little friend, if I was the little trouble you were talking about, it would be time to do it. Your elf took 4 soldiers to find water, the hungry soldiers had just had a full meal, and the reaction was the most slow, and Your Excellency was resting in the car again, what are you waiting for such a good opportunity. Biglas whispered.

Carlos never wanted to hide the "little troubles" that Biglas might have. As the Grand Lord of Fort Riptide Soras. Bertoun's own brother, who had been a swordsman of much aristocratic scabies, was glad to agree to this dangerous envoy mission by Carlos's frankness. And Carlos didn't want to lead a venerable elder into unknown danger in a daze.

As a mature person, Carlos understands a truth: when you treat others as S13, you are already an S13 in the eyes of others. If you want to live freely, be honest.

"It's okay, I'm not going to be unprepared to put Uncle Beglas in uncontrollable danger." After speaking, Carlos cut off a small piece of hind leg meat and tasted it, commenting: "It's almost hot." ”

"Eat less, in case of emergencies, hunger is faster than fullness." As a veteran, Biglas gave his advice, which is why he insisted on roasting wolf meat over a low fire.

"Experience, teachable."

Although it is a principle that everyone in modern society understands - after eating, the metabolism slows down, a large amount of blood is supplied to the stomach and intestines, and the person's response becomes slower, and strenuous exercise in a full state is easy to cause gastrointestinal cramps. Carlos still politely thanked him.

"Soldier, you take two more people to check on the situation along the signs left by Master Dandemar, and return before dark." Carlos casually ordered an old-looking soldier and told him to take two more people away.

"Sir, don't we have six barrels full of beer? Why go looking for water? The soldier asked puzzled, unwilling to receive the errand.

"Because this is an order from the Sir, is this answer satisfactory?" Carlos replied in a very kind tone, and the soldier was startled, and immediately replied, "Yes, sir, I'll do it at once, you, and you, bring your weapons and follow me." ”

"Carlos friend, it's too risky, the garrison of the camp is a little weak now, if your trouble triggers 30 guys who have seen blood to attack, we may have to explain here, I don't have the confidence to fight three of them." Although Biglas was complaining, his expression was relaxed.

"For the coward who has bad intentions, you have to let him see hope, and he will take the initiative to jump out, the wolf meat is roasted and there is no follow-up, I hope that Uncle Biglas will also find a reason to leave temporarily...... It's not good, those guys might do it to Uncle first, let's be together. Carlos wanted Biglas to leave with a few men, but considering that the enemy might attack the scattered people first and break them one by one, he finally gave up.

"You kid still have a conscience, haha." Biglas smiled happily.

After slowly roasting the wolf meat, Biglas and Carlos only ate three minutes of the dry bread, and asked the soldiers to wrap the rest in oiled paper. As for the stealing and eating under the noses of the soldiers, a good commander will not see it. The experience learned from the PLa told Carlos that for low-level soldiers, it is necessary to be strict in peacetime and caring in wartime. Acts such as stealing and eating should be locked up in normal times; During the war, the soldier was so clumsy that when you wanted to pretend that you didn't see it, you would give it to him generously. Such a commander will not be shot black.

As the sun had set, Dandemar had returned safely to the camp with seven of his seven soldiers, four sheepskin bags filled with clear water, and a dozen or so sharp-toothed wild fish strung on the tough vines.

"Two adults, Your Excellency Mage, these little things are preventing us from getting water, so I took a little more time to clean up. Although it looks vicious, the meat is delicate and the taste is still very good. Danderma spoke the lingua franca of Morrowind's accent and introduced his half-afternoon results.

"Oh, that's good, I just woke up with fish soup to eat." Fang Brick was forced by Carlos to meditate for an afternoon, but how could he really calm down in the wilderness, and he really lost in a daze, and just woke up.

The huge marching cauldron was steaming, and when the sky was completely dark, Tanji appeared, only to be so frightened that she disappeared from view in an instant when the soldiers aimed their bows and crossbows at her. After a while, Danderma led her back to the camp, and drank two large bowls of fish soup to suppress her shock, before she explained the situation.

"I found the tracker's hideout, the bald brother is watching them, there are thirty-seven of those gangs of cowards, two of them are wearing robes, they eat and sleep early, and they probably want to attack at night. By the way, there is a guy watching adults on the top of the big oak tree just 100 meters to the south. Tanji reported.

"You even figured out how many of them were?" Biglas looked at Tanhime in surprise, and Rukia, who took off her mask and drank the soup, revealed her true age, such a young girl is such a powerful stalker? Can't believe it.

"Tanji is my father's direct agent, and this time I made a special trip to help me deal with hidden dangers." Carlos was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"People are actually not that powerful, but the opponent is too weak." Tanhime smiled a little embarrassedly.

No, Rukia was really good at it, and Carlos felt that he might not have used it correctly before.

"Dandema, you go and deal with the watcher, Uncle Fang Brick, you can contact the ambush soldiers and prepare for action." Carlos couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he originally wanted to be a cicada to lure out the praying mantis, but he ended up being a passerby.