The masochistic champion warrior, Manolos, and the demon hunter chanted the name with a smile, full of malicious expectations for the shape of his mount.

"Head, are you all right?" Li Yanlong, who was next to the fire, saw the demon hunter come out of the tent and asked with concern that those who had been in the training camp of huangquan commandos for a while had a natural affinity for the veteran who kept the highest record of the training camp.

Seeing that Li Yanlong and an unknown Paladin are all resting in the camp, they have to put aside the idea of summoning mount now.

He waved his hand and sat down by the fire. He saw Li Yanlong cleaning his shield with a dagger. The huge metal shield had complicated patterns. In this pattern of ditch, it had been filled with that kind of gray corrupt material.

This shield comes from Knight Bart, which he used when he was young. It is a rare magic equipment. It is a reward for Knight Bart to serve for the brilliant cross knights for many years as the knight's mentor.

"Is the church here?" The demon hunter poked his hands around the fire and took out a potato that had been thrown into the fire and baked.

The hot flame lapped back and forth on his skin, but Xu Yichen just felt a little warm, just like the sun in the early summer on his hand.

He was hungry. In the space of consciousness, he didn't even feel hungry. He fought with the incarnation of traitor and strange for more than a year.

When Xu Yichen saw a sweet and crisp potato baked in the fire, he felt that the cells of his whole body were activated!

"It's the paladin named sevin who led the team. There may be some trouble, chief." Li Yanlong watched the demon hunter swallow the roasted potato even its skin. Then he took out four or five potatoes and some sausages and put them into the fire.

"What's going on?" Xu Yichen picked up a sausage and slowly whirled in the fire. He watched the fat in the sausage turn into oil and gradually seep out of the casings, sending out a touch of attractive fragrance. Slowly, it covered the surface of the sausage, and dropped into the flame to make a crackling sound.

Li Yanlong looked at Xu Yichen, who roasted sausages with his bare hands. He felt that his appetite was a little aroused. As professionals, if they wanted, they could eat three days of ordinary people's meals without worrying about indigestion.

"Some people in the church are staring at the equipment made of the" famine and xenogeneic "skin, but according to the meaning of Saiwen, Reverend Richard seems not very optimistic about what the visitors can take from you." Li Yanlong looked up at the Demon Hunter: "after dawn, someone will arrive at Antony harbor with that equipment and other rewards promised by Pastor Richard through the transmission array."

"Do you know what it came from?" Xu Yichen wiped out the food in his hand and asked with a frown.

He still remembers that his teacher, sir gangze, had been hanged in the green camp before, and had been abandoned by the followers of the dawn church, which led to his being ambushed by chaos and ended up in this way.

Dawn knight, Xu Yichen marked the name with an untrustworthy symbol.

"Saiwen didn't say that. He didn't know. Should we give them a blow?" Li Yanlong cheered: "Vitoria, they are going to give those who dare to hack our equipment, to an impressive lesson!"

"Don't mess about. I'll go to the city to see what's going on tomorrow." Xu Yichen analyzed the trend of the surrounding forces: "none of us can take it away. If it is a fair trade, no one will be injured."

Since the organization of the demon hunter has been severely damaged, he should also keep a low profile. The hunter thinks modestly that this time, he will give the church a face. If the other party is willing to speak well, he will not do it himself.

Whether as a political commissar of new China, or as a player, Xu Yichen can't sincerely revere a power in the game.

Even if the game is full of quirks, the demon hunter still places himself on an equal footing with the church. Whether he is a young Paladin or a parish administrator with supreme power in the church, he sees equality in his heart.

So, I hope that the guy who sent the equipment tomorrow will have a good sense and don't make the scene too ugly.

Of course, violent elements like Vitoria should not attend such occasions.

The demon hunter had no doubt that the violent woman would slap her face for the sake of slapping her face, and probably would not give her a chance to speak.

With the passage of time, Xu Yichen sat by the fire and ate 17 potatoes and 23 sausages without any seasoning. He was very satisfied with the simple raw materials of food.

When the demon hunter finally stretched out with satisfaction, a touch of sunrise had appeared in the horizon.

"Good morning!" Vitoria huffed out of the tent and was not surprised at Xu Yichen's silent sitting beside the fire: "the curse is done?"

"Not at all." The demon hunter and other players came to say hello. The silent nun went to Xu Yichen's side, put her palm on his chest, closed her eyes, and carefully checked the other party's breath.Besides evil, celistein was unwilling to judge the purity of the other party from other people's language. She believed in her innate ability. Under the guidance of the great Witch King, she was a brilliant chaos hunter.

Philar and witch altya were watching in silence not far away. As witches, they could only feel endless chaos in this land.

After all, in their not far away place, is chaos once came place, where the spirit can constantly stir, disturbing the witches' perception.

"Good, we don't have to meet with the swordsmen." Celisteyne was sure that there was no trace of chaos in the hunter, and she said a cold word.

After a period of exercise, the silent nun's ability to speak has been significantly improved, and the way to live in the world has gradually become a little normal, of course, there is a difference from the normal people's level.

The hunter laughed and didn't speak. After all, the silent nun who was completely open and hung was beaten from the sky to the ground. Now the other party has no decent equipment, or don't take advantage of her tongue.

The samurai Saiwen came back from the corrupt land with a face of exhaustion. The Rangers, jiwanbing and Alex, accompanied by several priests and samurai, were behind him.

The faces of the party were all with a melancholy, as if they had encountered any difficult problems to solve.

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