Chapter 38

"This is your choice. I think whether you regret it or not in the future, the ending is scheduled." the black haired Knight couldn't say anything when he saw kukas talking like that. He is not a true friend or relative of kukas, so he doesn't really care about kukas's future development.

In the early morning, after a sumptuous breakfast, kukas did not lead the regrouped mobs to cut down trees, but stayed in the camp to continue his training in order to control the changing body as quickly as possible.

The black robed female mage's injury is still not good. She hides in the tent. And the white robed priestess followed and did not come out. As for the lurk, after breakfast, he hid and didn't know where he went. For a moment, all the burden of the whole camp fell on the black haired knight. However, the black haired Knight did it very seriously and seemed very satisfied with the current busy life.

Kukas took the knight's long gun and waved it constantly to coordinate his body. The heavy iron gun in his hand was like a withered branch, which was airtight when he waved it. According to the black haired knight, if he can learn a shooting technique, he will be much more powerful when used.

Although he had no shooting skills for himself to practice, kukas still waved his long gun again and again to practice some basic shooting skills taught by the old knight. Although there are only a few moves, it can fully mobilize all the muscles and bones of the user.

The iron gun flew, and he didn't stop all day. This made the mobs who were full of resentment and ready to fight at any time honest.

As time went by, under the supervision of the black haired knight, more than a dozen mobs completed the residence of the female mage and priestess as soon as possible, and then under the whip of the black haired knight, they successfully built three small houses to live for kukas.

The houses of the sorceress and priestess are exquisite in this Kent town. The whole house is basically made of wood, smooth wood, polished windows, solid tables and chairs, and even beds.

Kukas and their houses are much rudimentary. The whole building is made of sand and stone and thick logs. It looks very rough and crazy, and the handling of details is much worse than that of female mages. There is no gap in the houses of young mages. Kukas' house is full of gaps between wood and wood. In order to resist the cold wind, the mob simply blocked the cracks with soil.

Fortunately, they don't have high requirements for their residence in kukas. Otherwise, if they want to really build their house, it will take at least three or five times longer to do so.

After building the house, the female mage still didn't let go of the mob. The female mage who had not appeared for decades got another drawing and asked these mobs to build the Church of ISIR, the goddess of war, according to the requirements on the drawing. Of course, the future owner of the church will be the white priestess. According to her suggestion, the whole church was built of stones of different sizes, which made it much stronger.

However, according to kukas's estimation, if you want to rely on these more than a dozen people to build the church, you can't do it in three or five years. Because the drawings given by the female mage are too huge, and some of the architectural skills are not mastered by the mobs.

"Kukas, you should go to the town and find some helpers. You'd better find a real builder. I don't want my church to be built by these rude mobs, and then collapse at some time." when the people gathered in the black robed sorceress's room for dinner, the white robed priestess made such a request to kukas.

"Priest, do you think I can go to the town to find help in this state?" kukas carefully squeezed a piece of meat and quickly stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed about a kilo of meat.

"We have no money, and you eat more and more now. I think you must pay some labor in exchange for your sudden increase in food. What do you think?" the white robed priestess covered her cloak and smiled in a low voice. "It's been a hundred days since you ate wild cow grass. You haven't helped the camp at all. Now it's time to show your usefulness. You won't really refuse!"

Kukas wanted to laugh to ridicule the priestess's words. However, when he saw the female mage staring at him with those charming blue eyes, he forcibly suppressed it.

"Go! Your body has been coordinated now. Now you can't complete some of your ideas in a short time only by hard training. You can complete your ideas only by fighting with others outside." the female mage reached out and broke a glass of red wine and sipped it. Most of her face was covered with long blond curly hair, and her red lips were like fragrant flowers, which madly attracted kukas's attention.

"Grunt!" kukas swallowed hard. After swallowing the wild cow grass, he found that his energy was more and more abundant. He was always explosive, and now he was more impulsive. The inexplicable heat constantly urged him to vent, but in order to coordinate his changing body, he has delayed until now.

The consequence of the delay is to make kukas's desire stronger and stronger.

"Is it nice?" the black haired Knight asked in a low voice when he heard kukas swallowing.

"Nice!" kukas answered subconsciously, but he then reacted. This sudden embarrassment not only made his face red, but also his bald head red.

"Well, kukas, your body has been adjusted to the best state now. It is impossible to adjust again in a short time, so you don't need to practice anymore." the female mage reached out to lift her long hair and revealed her beautiful face at once.

"OK, but I don't know who can build." kukas quickly glanced at the female mage, then touched her bald head and laughed.

"Other people are also idle these days. Here is the list. Catch them according to the above description. Remember, we can't let go of any of them. The more people you catch, the safer we will actually be." the female mage smiled: "Knights and lurks will go with you. Be careful. There will be no problem. We have been silent for a long time. It's time for people in Kent to know our strength."

"Use force to make others surrender? I like it." kukas smiled at the speech. But he tried to keep his voice down, but even so, the huge room was still full of his laughter.

"Using force is actually the simplest and most practical way. Since ancient times, if you want others to submit, the winner will use force. The same is true for countries and organizations. There has never been any change." the female mage reached out and rubbed her white forehead, looking a little tired. "By the way, maybe you should find a woman to vent. The side effects of wild cow grass are actually very powerful."

This speech made kukas even more embarrassed. Fortunately, except for the knight and priest who laughed a few times, others continued to eat their own food as if they hadn't heard it.

The next morning, the mobs left their rooms early, or went to their own parties, or went outside the town to look for food, or picked up guys to fight with their opponents.

Before the thin morning fog had cleared, the town became lively. The mobs who hurried and other small town businessmen who arrived here all night began a busy day in this morning.

A heavy noise alerted the mobs in the town. After carefully identifying the direction and sound, they curiously looked for the source of the sound.

When they found the place where the sound was, many people couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning, because they saw a giant, a giant more than three meters tall.

The giant was bald, naked, with only a piece of animal skin wrapped around his waist, bare feet and empty hands. The exposed skin was covered with scars of different sizes. A pair of eyes like copper bells gave out a trace of fierce light, and most of those who were seen by these eyes could not help retreating.

"It's those people who settled here a few days ago. This giant is called kukas. He's a knight and squire. Damn it, didn't he drill in their camp to rest? Why did he suddenly come to the town?" These mobs who lived in the town for a long time knew kukas, especially when he suddenly rose to more than three meters high after eating a lot of wild cow grass.

Ignoring the low cries of the mob, kukas followed the knight with a gloomy face towards a house.

"Right here, there is a mob in this house. As long as there is ore, he can make iron. Our builders need him very much." the black haired Knight pointed to the house in front of him with a smile and said loudly.

Looking at the house not much higher than himself, kukas disdained. This kind of house can be pushed even when he changed into this shape without taking wild cow grass, not to mention the current shape?

"Boy, I know you haven't gone out yet. Now I give you two choices. Either let me destroy your house and you will lie in it and die directly; or you will come out and work for us. Choose for yourself! You only have ten breathing time to make a decision." kukas put his hands on the house and shouted loudly.