Chapter 204

Looking at the white smoke still emerging from a hole several meters deep, kukas was obviously in a bad mood. "Stay here and die?"

"Find some rational people to survive in this closed city." the gray robed caster whispered, "would you like to join us? Now there are more than ten of us." while talking, he pointed to the crowd behind him. There are more than ten professionals standing behind him. Except him, all the others are soldiers.

"How to avoid the attack of that fire cloud?" kukas turned his head and looked at the distant sky. There, the huge fire cloud seemed to move a lot faster. It must be only half a moment's magic time to move here.

"We found a small manor with a secret basement, where the owner is dead." the caster in a gray robe felt much better after hearing kukas's words: "There is plenty of food and slaves, but before that, we need to find an alchemist. If there is no alchemist, I'm afraid you won't have a better life even if you survive in the future." when he said this, he pointed to the incomplete weapon in kukas's hand and said in a deep voice.

"What if we can't wait for the alchemist?" kukas narrowed his eyes and looked into the distant street. He hoped to see the trace of the caster from a distance. However, most of the people who rushed from the street were ordinary people and a small number of soldiers.

"If there is no harvest during the half hour of magic, we will go back to the basement immediately." the caster in gray robe replied without any hesitation: "it's the same when we have a chance to look for it in the future."

"OK." kukas agreed with a little silence.

As time passed, the caster in the gray white robe kept asking professionals to join his team. Then, except for three or five professionals whose emotions soon stabilized, others ignored him. When the time came, the caster in the gray white robe sighed, then turned and waved to kukas. They followed him into the basement Prepare to avoid the burning clouds in the air that day.

After bypassing a narrow street, they appeared in a dilapidated manor, where the caster in a gray robe signaled a soldier to push away a rockery near the pool, and then revealed a tunnel to show the people to follow him in. At this time, the fire cloud was very close to them.

"Pray, everyone! Pray that your gods will protect you from this disaster." after entering the basement, the caster in gray robe muttered softly.

"Pray a hair, if the gods really care about us, do we need to end up like this?" a soldier cursed carelessly. The soldier belongs to Carlo's alliance. He has many wounds and is extremely strong, but he looks a little weak.

"These sufferings are just the test of the gods on you. If you can't even pass this test, why believe in the gods?" On one side, kukas quickly looked at the underground secret room and said casually. The underground secret room is very large. At least their central room can accommodate dozens of people. There are doors on the surrounding walls, which is obviously the entrance of other secret rooms.

"Fart test, if it weren't for a sister, I wouldn't believe in any gods at all. I only believe in myself." the soldier spit hard and cursed something in a low voice. But this time he used Carlo's federal dialect rather than common language, so kukas didn't know what he was complaining about.

As time passed, except for three or five soldiers who complained in a low voice, others sat quietly on the ground covered with thick blankets and waited.

Kukas felt hungry again, and his Warcraft mount in his fighting space also conveyed the feeling of hunger.

"Is there any food here?" kukas licked his lips and whispered to the caster in the gray robe.

"Time is short, I didn't prepare much food. Are you hungry now?" the caster in the gray robe whispered.

"Yes, very hungry!" kukas nodded vigorously.

"Oh! Well, I'm hungry too. Let's eat something!" whispered the caster.

"I'm starving to death. You say food at this time. Where's the food? I'll move it." a soldier said excitedly. He was very weak. This weakness was not caused by fatigue or pain, but by hunger.

"Wait a minute." the caster in the gray robe nodded and said, "I'm a summoner. I'll wave a low-level Warcraft at random later. You'd better be prepared. Don't misunderstand."

"Dry! The randomly summoned animal's flesh and blood can't be used as food. Do you want to kill us?" a soldier suddenly jumped up from the ground and instructed the summoner to say loudly: "if we eat the randomly recalled creature's flesh and blood, we will be cursed, and then our body will mutate and lose our qualification to be a man."

"There is only one-half chance that the body will mutate. Either starve to death or eat the flesh and blood of the summoning beast to supplement the hunger. Generally speaking, there will be no mutation as long as you eat less." kukas took a deep breath and whispered, "I once ate the flesh and blood of a summoning beast. The flesh and blood tastes very delicious and can increase the strength of the body."

"You are very lucky. You eat the flesh and blood of a permanent summoner. We can only eat the flesh and blood of this summoner. If a Summoner is summoned randomly, no matter what kind it is, its flesh and blood is unparalleled, and it will not increase our physical strength." the summoner smiled in a low voice: "Since you don't want to eat the flesh and blood of the summoner, eat the food we have stored first. Well, I hope we can find the remaining food after the fire is over."

After making a decision, several soldiers opened a gate according to the place instructed by the summoner. There was indeed a large amount of food behind the gate. The secret recipe included roasted bacon, well stored cakes, and even a large amount of wine. After counting, they found that the largest amount of food there was not all kinds of bacon and cakes, but all kinds of luxury wine. Obviously, here At first, the owner who lived was a very enjoyable person, at least he still prepared so many luxury drinks in his secret room during the war.