Mercenaries and Adventurers Chapter 39

Zhao Jizuan was thinking in his warm quilt, with his hands behind his head and his eyes staring straight at the stars in the sky. There was the crackling and burning sound of the campfire next to his ears, and the croaking of frogs came from the swamp not far away. Zhao Ji heard it as a kind of mockery.

He still underestimated the monster's power, and the hunting in the afternoon went smoothly, which made him a little careless. I thought these slime monsters were nothing special, but I didn't expect that they almost capsized in the gutter just now. Zhao Ji really didn't expect that there would be so many slime monsters living in the swamp in the south of the city, and he didn't expect that after the slime monster died, it would attract other slime monsters to take revenge.

There are so many slime monsters in the swamp in the south of the city. Zhao Ji thought about it for a reason. Judging from the situation in the swamp when the sewage outfall was discharged at dusk, many scavengers lived on the filth discharged from the town twice a day. The slime monsters also use this to hunt other creatures for a living.

Zhao Jineng can infer two things. For example, the filth discharged from the city is eaten by various insects that eat spoilage. The insects make a living from this, while animals that live in swamps such as jumping frogs or catfish eat insects for a living. On it, slime monsters and other birds hunt jumping frogs and fish for food. This constitutes a hunting chain.

The sewage produced by the sewage outlet is produced by human life, and most of them are human excrement. And human excrement comes from human eating food. Most of human food comes from the large farmland outside the city and the Kendall River. The energy source of plants is the sun, and the freshwater in the river still comes from the sun in the final analysis.

Haha, in fact, everything comes from the sun, so it is very interesting to think about it.

However, the revenge that should be reported must be reported. Humans killing monsters and monsters killing humans are both the same thing, but the anger in Zhao Ji's chest must be dissipated.

He ran away in embarrassment just now. He had to figure out a way to defeat those slime monsters.

Not one or two, but all slime monsters.

Well, not a particularly difficult question, although the slime monsters are plentiful and their slime acid spit is powerful, but other than that it's nothing special.

Zhao Ji thought about the slime monster's weaknesses. The conversation of friends, the narration of guards, the bragging of drunkards, the observation of sewage outlets, the experience of entering the swamp just now. These sentences and fragments appeared in Zhao Ji's mind one by one.

Don't dare to come out during the day, afraid of light, can't be dehydrated for a long time, the shepherd retreats to cure slime monsters, spits out slime to hunt, uses acid to save life when encountering enemies, moves slowly, can glow on the tentacles, is numerous, moves with water, and pierces attacks Unless you are lucky, you can't kill it with one blow.

The characteristics and weaknesses of these slime monsters appeared in Zhao Ji's mind.

Amidst the complicated thoughts, Zhao Ji gradually fell asleep.

early morning. Zhao Ji woke up as the sound of the crowing of the captive roosters in Kendall spread outside the city.

The campfire last night had already been extinguished, and the chill of the early autumn morning was outside the bedding. Zhao Ji wiped his face and got out from under the quilt.

Although his camp was not far from the swamp, there was heat from the fire, and the ground was dry, so no slime monsters would come over. He also fell asleep after thinking late at night.

After all, he slept very late last night, and his current routine is the same as that of the locals, waking up before dawn. The lack of sleep made Zhao Ji a little listless, but thinking about the slime monster made him cheer up. After all, he still killed a slime monster last night, and he will quickly take the slime monster to the table corner tavern, so that everyone in the tavern can confirm his new results, as for being hunted by the slime monster and fleeing He wouldn't say anything about it.

Pack up the quilts, bundle them up and pack them, and carry them behind your back. Zhao Ji kicked away the burning embers of the campfire, and poured urine on it to prevent the embers from igniting the weeds. Although this place is so close to the swamp, it won't burn, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com But Jamura has taught Zhao Ji and the other riders how to deal with the aftermath of setting up camp, no matter what the situation is, it is necessary to do so .

After opening the leaves wrapping the slime monster and confirming the condition of the slime monster's body, Zhao Ji used the snake stick to pass through the slime monster again and wrapped it in leaves. As for the few torches made yesterday, Zhao Ji thought that the fat inside would be eaten by wild beasts and birds, so he dug a small hole in the soft soil beside the campfire with Ge, and put a few torches on the ground. Put it inside and cover it with soil, and everything will be lost.

Returning to the gate of Kendall City, the farmers who were leaving the city were gathering in the gate and leaving the city one by one.

Immediately outside the city gate was a small wooden platform that Zhao Ji had never seen before. A formally dressed shepherd was standing on the platform, and a young trainee shepherd dressed in ordinary clothes next to him was holding a cup filled with water. crock. Whenever a farmer walks in front of the shepherd piously, the shepherd will use one hand to dip the water from the pitcher next to him and sprinkle it on the head of the farmer in front of him, and will proclaim the **** of agriculture in a feeble voice. great and praise. Occasionally meeting one or two familiar farmers, the shepherd would cover the farmers' heads with his wet right hand and verbally bless the farmers.

Zhao Ji looked amused, just such a casual ceremony, but also wanted the **** of agriculture to bless and bless, this is not fooling the farmers. Of course he, Zhao Ji, didn't have the guts to really laugh, he didn't want to be imprisoned for disrespecting the gods.

It was just sunrise at this time, and it was the time when the farmers went out to work in the city in the morning. People crowded at the gate of the city to go out earlier. Their wives were preparing lunch and drinking water for the family in their kitchen at this time.

Zhao Ji leaned on one side, yawning and waiting to enter the city when there were fewer people.

Chapter end