Fantasy Family Simulator Chapter 147

  Chapter 147 Patrol (seek monthly ticket, recommended ticket)

   With a light swipe, a wisp of scarlet blood flowed out and dripped into the wine glass prepared in advance.

  Under the firelight, the blood spread all over Leiter's fingers and spilled into the nails. This scene is a common thing for Leiter and other veterans in the battlefield.

   In the eyes of other people, it still looks a little bloody.

  Macrof has a strong psychological quality, and quickly suppressed some discomfort in his heart, took the wine glass with blood on the bottom, put it on the tip of his nose, and took a sip.

  A faint fishy smell entered the nostrils.

   Mycroft frowned slightly, looked a few more times, and drank it all in one gulp!

As the beast wine entered his throat, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although the wine smelled fishy just now, it tasted sticky after entering the mouth. It fell into his throat like a ball of boiling and condensed flames, until it flowed into his stomach, covering his entire upper body. It was warm and hot.

   "Well, what a weird taste, like a flowing flame!"

Mycroft pouted, smiled, and said, "But I only need a glass, and I don't have the blessing to enjoy the extra. But I can see the beast wine of the Blood Moon Werewolf, and this trip to the battlefield doesn't count." White."

  Leite smiled, looked behind Mycroft, and landed on the big army, saying: "Everyone, I don't need to say the rules, the beast wine is your own, today's Blood Moon Werewolf beast wine is enough!

   But within one minute, it must be finished! "

   "Understood!" Everyone responded in unison.

   To them, the beast wine of the Blood Moon Werewolf is of great significance. It is glory, and it is also the capital to show off to others in the future.

   The scarlet beast drank the wine, and the joy of victory in the war floated on the faces of every soldier.

  Then cut off part of the animal ears and brought them back as a proof. Leiter and his party quickly set off on their way home.

   Along the way, the eastern sky began to show white, the stars were fading, and the gray sky was slowly getting brighter.

   On the way back, Rhett happened to meet Earl Nero, who was leading a team of hundreds of people and heading southeast.

   Seeing Leiter, he seemed very surprised, but because of the mission, he just waved his hands away and couldn't come over to talk.

  Leite was also a little surprised, waved his hand in response, and led the team to move on.

   Pass through layers of checkpoints, cross countless military fortresses in the forward position, and return to the rear of the barracks.

  The soldiers needed to rest. After disbanding the team, Leiter took several people to the Central War Castle.

  Although I didn't see Chief Abiru in the lobby, there was a fat man who claimed to be an assistant standing by the window against the wall.

  He saw Lei Te, and went to greet him with a smile: "Captain Lei Te, I am Fodi, Lord Ambiro's assistant and registrar.

  I guess...you are looking for Master Abiru?

   But he was out on a mission.

  Your task situation this time, just report to me, I will register in detail, and then pass it on to Lord Abiru. "

  Fodi glanced at Leiter and the trophies brought by Leiter and the group behind him - many animal ears, his eyes were full of joy, and his attitude of speaking was much more polite.

   "Fu...di? May I take the liberty to ask, the former assistant of Daru..."

   "Sacrificed." Foddy interrupted, but there was also a trace of sadness in his eyes.

  Leite was stunned, sighed, and said, "I'm sorry."

"Well, it's all in the past, let's talk about your results first." Foddy shook his head and said: "This time you are facing more than 300 seriously injured orcs. Lord Ambiru once said that this pair of It shouldn't be a problem for you."

"That's right." Lei Te nodded and began to report: "In this battle, 327 orcs were wiped out, including 23 blood moon werewolves and phantom poisonous snakemen, 102 tauren, 100 Ten pig-headed men, and seventy night owl men."

"Very good, I believe Master Ambiru will be very happy when he hears the news when he comes back!" Foday took a pen and wrote it down on the thick leather paper that has been preserved for a long time, and said with a smile: "During the battle, please Report as much as you can."

"no problem,…"

   Ten minutes later.

   After reporting the situation in detail, Leiter left the black castle.

   He still has a few hours to spare.

   Missions are not available every day. During the period when there are no missions to go out, except for daily patrols, the rest of the time is relatively free.

  According to the allocation, he will only need to lead the troops to patrol a certain section of the **** river after midnight tonight. At this time, he still has a lot of time during the day.

  He thought of Thales, currently serving as an alchemist and executioner, so he planned to visit him.

  The name of the castle in the Quartermaster Department is quite straightforward. The castle where the alchemy potion workshop is located is named after various magic plants.

  Eleite knew in advance that Thales was assigned a castle in Windchime Castle.

  He was just about to go to visit, when a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him.

  【Family members surpass the third level and kill the enemy, fate value +3】

  His steps paused.

   Good guy, is this the execution of a Tier 3 orc?

   Judging from this prompt, Thales must be in the execution ground at this time, not in the alchemy potion workshop.

  So Leiter turned around and followed a narrower and narrower road to a execution ground surrounded by dark iron fences.

  Through the fence, you can see that there is an open-air execution ground, and there are many **** guillotines. There is also an inner execution ground, which is set in the castle ahead. Inside the castle there is not only the execution ground, but also prisons and interrogation rooms.

  Leite glanced at the open-air execution ground, and saw Thales and several other soldiers in the corner.

  In front of the guillotine, a night owl man bound by giant chains lay on the ground unable to move.

  At this time, Thales stood concentrating on the side of the night cat, and a shadow wave gradually appeared in front of him, hitting the night cat's throat.

   This kind of action was repeated many times before the night owl was killed. Leiter saw the scene reappear in front of him:

  【Family members surpass the third level and kill the enemy, fate value +3】

  Then he showed a look of joy, and showed his ID to the guards guarding the execution ground, and then he was able to enter the open-air execution ground—non-professional personnel in the internal execution ground are not allowed to enter, unless they are authorized by the commander.

   At this time, there are about fifty or sixty places in the execution ground where executions are being carried out—frequent wars naturally increase the number of orc captives.

   There were sounds from time to time all around, and the orc roared in the common language, the words before dying:

   "Let me go, human, I am willing to do things for you!"

   "Sooner or later, the orcs will break through your human land!"

   "Orcs will never be slaves!"

  The orc's voice was as thick as the howling of the wind.

   There were struggles, begging, and cursing.

  Orcs have their own language, but after a long time of development, a common language has been circulated in the world, allowing humans and orcs in various countries to communicate unimpeded.

   It's just that the natural body structure of orcs, as well as the parts of the throat and chest cavity, are different from those of humans, which results in the lingua franca being thicker and much weirder than that of humans.

   is roughly the difference between Mandarin and dialects.

   But then again, in the eyes of orcs, I am afraid that the common language spoken by humans sounds weird...

  Card Chi~

   On a guillotine more than ten meters away from Leiter, a tauren who was still cursing just now was chopped off, and blood splashed all over the tall and mighty executioner next to him.

   But he didn't seem to care, wiped off the blood on his face, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and said:

   "I hate you tauren the most, I will kill you one by one!"

   Then he glanced at Lei Te passing by, and smiled honestly.

  Leite was stunned for a moment, then smiled back, passed along the road, and continued to move forward.

   "Father, didn't you perform the mission?" Thales was a little tired, and said to Leiter who was walking towards him in surprise.

   "I just performed a mission, this meeting is free, and I still need to go on patrol at the party." Leiter stepped forward, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "How do you feel about executing the orcs?"

"Well, it's not bad!" Thales' eyes lit up with color, "I didn't get used to it at first, but after a lot of times, I saw that those orcs were much stronger than me, and they could only cry helplessly in front of me. Don't worry about it. A sense of accomplishment!"

Then he scratched his head again, looked at the tall armored knights around him, and said embarrassedly: "But this is also thanks to these officers, who are willing to give me so many opportunities to temper, and are even willing to give up my execution target. Give me."

"Oh?" Rhett glanced at the four bald knights in black armor behind Thales. said:

   "Thank you for your concern for my son, this gift is not a respect.

  I hope that in the future, I can continue to take care of Thales, so that he can take good care of himself. "

   Leiter originally planned to keep these four bottles of boiling medicine for Tucker, but changed his mind at this time.

   It's better to give these people some benefits in exchange for continuing to take care of Thales in the future, helping myself to harvest destiny points faster.

   This is definitely more cost-effective than four bottles of inferior potions!

  While speaking, Leiter scattered his mental power intentionally or unintentionally.

  An invisible air wave emerged.

   Immediately, the expressions of the four knights were stunned. Three of them were second-level knights, and one was a third-level knight. All the fourth-level existences they had come into contact with in the past were all their officers.

  Originally, they were just contact with the orcs who were rougher than themselves, but after watching them for too long, they got a little tired.

   Finally saw the milky little boy, full of freshness, so I took special care of him. I didn't expect the father of the other party to be a fourth-level magister!

   At this moment, they looked at Leiter's eyes again, and they became awed. Faced with the gifts from Leiter, they all humbly refused to accept them.

  However, under Leiter's tough attitude and more enthusiastic persuasion, the things were finally stuffed into the hands of several people.

  Back to the dormitory, Lei Te sat on the bed without saying a word.

   With a heartbeat, he directly turned on the system.

  【Do you want to enable real simulation? Every simulated day consumes 1 point of destiny. 】

"yes!"

  Leite let out a sigh of relief, and entered a state of meditation—he was going to consume part of the existing 300-odd destiny points.

  Test to break through the bottleneck, how much destiny value is generally needed.

   Over three hundred simulations have been carried out.

   Consume the fate point to only fifty points, and save it for preparation.

  Rett slowly opened his eyes and ended the last simulation.

  【The real simulation is over, please choose an attribute you want to keep. 】

  【1. Constitution】

  【2. Dou Qi】

  【3. Mental power】

   "I choose mental power!"

   Leiter's thoughts flowed, and soon, the light curtain in front of him disappeared.

   Less than a minute has passed in reality, but Leiter has personally experienced more than 300 days and nights!

   There has also been some progress in eliminating bottlenecks in my mind.

   Taking a deep breath, Leiter's eyes were deep, and it took a few minutes for him to calm down.

  Recalling just now, he consumed 321 points of destiny, which is equivalent to continuous meditation for 321 days. Now he feels carefully, and feels that the bottleneck that prevents the expansion of spiritual power has indeed weakened.

   But this range is not large. Taking the proportion of wear and tear just now as a reference, Leiter estimated that it may take seven or eight simulation exercises just now to completely break through this obstacle.

   "That is to say, more than 2,000 destiny points are needed?" Leiter felt a huge pressure in his heart when he thought of this!

  This means that in reality, with his moderate spiritual talent, he needs to meditate for seven or eight years without eating or drinking or doing any activities.

  In reality, it is almost impossible to meditate and practice like this, so the actual time required must be at least doubled.

  Leite estimated in his heart, this time is really quite realistic.

  At the stage of the magister, for those who are not talented enough and cannot guarantee sufficient resources, it is often a small stage, which may take thirty or forty years, or even forty or fifty years.

   And as long as I have gathered enough twenty-four bottles, I will solve the resource problem of improving mental power. In the end, you only need to face it, and the fate value problem required to eliminate the bottleneck is enough.

  Thinking of this, his heart eased a lot.

   "Yeah, I have already enjoyed such convenience, so why bother to be insatiable?

   Unrestrained desire will sooner or later swallow a person..."

  He calmed down, put away his thoughts, and entered the state of meditation again!

  The night is coming, and the waxing moon climbs into the sky.

  Leite has already led the team and set off again towards the **** river.

  Although the **** river almost runs through the entire canyon, the barracks has long been divided into corresponding areas during the years of fighting, each of which is a relatively important river pass.

   "Destination, Area 25!" Lei Te ordered behind him.

  The two columns followed Leiter, and gradually rushed towards the position of the western moon.

  The terrain of the canyon is complicated. The No. 25 area that Leiter went to this time is a small valley, but this valley is like a stone trough sandwiched between two undulating hills, and a light red stream runs through the huge gravels at the bottom of the valley. On the right is a steep 100-meter-high cliff, and on the left is a climbing gray hillside, which looks shadowy in the middle of the night.

  The specially segmented river area that can be marked by the military camp is definitely not an ordinary terrain with narrow river channels and flat and open banks—this kind of terrain is easier to patrol and defend.

  In this area, although the river channel flowing through the small valley is narrow, the water surface is relatively deep, and there are many rocks and cliffs on both sides of the valley, but it is a very easy place to hide your body.

  The sound of rushing water in the stream gradually sounded, and the footsteps of the team became softer.

  Finally Leiter waved his hand, and the team stopped immediately after seeing the gesture.

   Two in one, long wait

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