Chapter 33

When kukas returned to the open space at the northernmost end of Kent Town, he had seen that the mobs brought by him and the black haired knight had dug a large area of foundation.

According to the design of the black robed female mage, her residence occupies the size of one mu. There are no other Suites in the whole house except one bedroom and one living room. Such a big house gave him a headache about how to build it.

"Damn it, don't mind these things. Just let these people build it then. If they don't build it, I'll kill a few more people." kukas grabbed his bare head and thought disorderly.

Since he came to this world, he has seen many villagers killed by some people for no reason, and those killers are rarely punished. After that, some of his mentality in his previous life has changed slowly. Until he became a knight and squire and killed more refugees, he became more cold-blooded. And because of the killing at that time, he always thought that many things could be solved with blood.

"Either the enemy you think will shed blood, or you will shed blood. Don't expect two people to solve some things peacefully, because when you are strong, you will never give up your own interests and share them equally with each other. Similarly, if your enemy has the upper hand, he will not share his interests equally with you. Peaceful solution? It's just the so-called nobles It's just play. Remember, what can be solved by blood must not be solved by the so-called peace, because someone will think you are weak, especially among professionals. "Kukas always remembered the words told by the old knight to him. And under the influence of this discourse, the mind is more cold and extreme.

"How's it going?" the black haired knight took a knight's long gun and patrolled back and forth on the construction site. Although the long gun had been damaged due to many battles, it still looked cold and murderous when carried in the hands of a real knight.

"I think they'll bring enough food soon. Well, there's good news. There's a piece of Warcraft meat in that tavern. It's 500 pounds. I think it's enough for us to eat several times. I haven't eaten Warcraft meat for a long time. Damn, I feel more and more hidden wounds in my body." kukas stretched out his tongue to lick his lips and gave his mouth a few times, In the aftertaste, I enjoyed the taste of Warcraft meat before.

"When you get stronger, you will despise that thing." the black haired Knight laughed at the speech: "you asked them to send so much Warcraft meat here. Do you have enough gold coins to pay?"

"I didn't, but I'm sure you will." kukas shook his head. He took the battle axe and patrolled the construction site to take over the task of the black haired knight. The black haired knight took a long gun and went back to the white priestess to protect her. As for the lurker, he stood faintly behind the black robed female mage and remained silent.

"I have enough gold coins. Don't worry." the black robed female mage took off her hat and revealed her long blond curly hair. A pair of light blue eyes swept kukas's cheek: "why do you always stare at me?"

"You are very beautiful." kukas laughed a few times. He still glanced at the female mage from time to time while patrolling the work of the mob.

"What color of eyes do you like?" the female mage suddenly said.

Hearing this, kukas was stunned. He never thought that the black robed female mage would say such words. He took a deep breath and couldn't help thinking. Imagining that the color of the female mage's eyes was constantly changing, she stuffed her eyes into her eyes and fixed them with magic. At the thought of these, he didn't come and felt a burst of nausea.

"This color is very beautiful." kukas swallowed his saliva hard, and then answered each other's words in a low voice.

"She has a kind of magic lens, which is embedded above her eyes. As long as one thought, the color on it will change." the cold and silent lurk suddenly made a voice to explain to kukas. Obviously, he must have noticed what kukas had just said.

"I see." kukas was relieved when he heard the lurk's explanation. The black robed female mage turned her eyes and soon guessed what he had just thought, so she covered her small mouth and giggled.

Embarrassed, kukas didn't want to talk to the female mage and the lurk. He continued to patrol the construction site seriously.

After walking around the construction site for three or five times, he suddenly found that the white robed priestess had been closely following a mob, muttering and talking. The black haired Knight stood helplessly behind her, and sighed from time to time.

When he rode to the white priestess, kukas stopped.

"Sinner! You should believe in the great goddess of War: Your Highness ISIR, if you believe in the great goddess of war, you will no longer be oppressed and have great power. Moreover, you will be comforted in your heart. You will not wake up from nightmares at night or be intimidated when walking. Because you have the great goddess of war ISIR Your Highness's care. Under her care, nothing and creatures make you feel fear and fear, and you won't be confused. You will go on the road you choose until you complete your dream. "The voice of the white robed priestess was quickly transmitted from under the broad brim of her hat.

"If I believe in the great goddess of war, Her Highness ISIR, can I get rid of this damn labor? My dream is to walk on this vast land and get countless money and women, rather than being forced to dig this damn gully with tomahawks and spears. Damn, I'm not a builder. I'm a man who yearns for freedom The man answered the white robed priestess as soon as she had finished speaking.

"I'm sorry, your dream now should be to become a builder and complete the task we gave you. After you complete our task, your dream can be changed into yearning for freedom." the white robed priestess giggled and broke each other's dream: "If you can become a fanatical believer of his highness ISIR, the great goddess of war, I think you can change your dream anytime and anywhere."

"At that time, can I not do this damn labor?" the mob feebly responded to the words of the white robed priestess.

"No, unless our house is built."

After a little silence, the white robed priestess saw that the other party did not respond to her, so she repeated her words again, hoping to persuade the other party to become a believer of his highness ISIR, the goddess of war. The mob weakly repeated the words just now again. Then she was silent again, and then there was a new round of inquiry.

"Squire, do you want to exchange tasks with me? I think you are very willing to listen!" the black haired Knight glanced at kukas jokingly when he saw him standing here.

"No, I'm just curious about what happened to the priest. She hasn't been like this before. Could it be that she was hit by a hard thing here?" kukas quickly shook his head. He touched his bare head and motioned the black haired knight to explain to him why the priest became such a model.

"Maybe it's about to have a church of her own, or it's out of the oppression of others, or it's a rare relaxation, or it's a prank. In short, I absolutely don't know what's wrong with her." the black haired Knight shrugged his shoulders helplessly, indicating that he didn't know the specific situation.

Kukas felt dizzy when he heard this. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Knight, only you can protect the priest. I can't do this task." after that, before the black haired knight could reply, he immediately turned his horse's head and continued to patrol his construction site.

The black haired Knight shrugged again, smiled bitterly, and continued to guard beside the white robed priestess, listening to her repeat her strange, meaningless, upside down persuasion.

After kukas walked around the construction site for dozens of times, the guys in the tavern delivered the food.

Exquisite roast chicken, a poor altar Baijiu, a large amount of bread, ice cream on the ice cream, sausage, roast chicken, cakes, pickled vegetables, bone soup.

A lot of food was piled around the burning fire pool as required by the black robed female mage. Of course, the meat of the ice and snow giant bear was carefully forked by the guys and began to bake. At first, they were unwilling to bake, but in front of the black robed female mage's staff, they had to go down and stretch out their hands to do the work that originally belonged to kukas.

The smell of food soon spread on the construction site, and the temporary workers were refreshed at once. Especially when kukas's axe crossed their heads, they bent down to dig the frozen soil faster and harder.

The food was quickly placed. Under the command of the black robed female mage, all the mobs sat on the ground and waited for the guys in the tavern to distribute the food to them.

"It's lunchtime, squire. You should come down from the ugly horse and help prepare food." the voice of the sorceress sounded again. She called kukas in a charming voice. Of course, the white robed priestess also temporarily gave up her persuasion work and gathered next to the fire pond with the black haired knight to prepare for this rich lunch.

"This is a strong wildebeest, which can camel a thousand pounds of things and run five magic without rest." kukas turned his eyes and retorted loudly.