After a night, Todd's injury improved significantly. The anti-toxin serum and the'tetanus' bottle brought by reality played a big role. After daybreak, this bull-bodied guy unexpectedly woke up from a state of shock. Although he was still weak, he opened his eyes.
"Ah... I'm still alive?" Todd's eyes gradually focused, and he saw Zhou Qingfeng who was guarding him, "Victor, why are you here?"
"Don't move." Zhou Qingfeng pressed the orc who wanted to get up, "I'm not here, where can I be? There is bad news, you are badly injured. There are big openings in the abdomen, chest, and face. Laceration.
The old Borg didn't know how to debride the wounds and suture your wounds indiscriminately. This is obviously a manifestation of poor medical skills. I'm considering whether to cut those centipede-like stitches and re-stitch them. But my craft may not be better than the old Borg.
The good news is that the sludge toxins in your body should have been neutralized, and the most deadly danger has been eliminated. In addition, your body is indeed strong enough, so badly injured, and tossed by the quack doctor, you actually woke up after a long time. "
Todd laughed hehehe, "I have always been lucky, and it seems that I can't die this time."
"You're so lucky." Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and asked the old Boge who was squatting next to "learning medicine": "Are you a guy with a bigger head, a little stupid, and he likes to be foolish?"
Old Boge squinted at Zhou Qingfeng, who was'bigger' than himself, not knowing what to say.
Zhou Qingfeng blinked and said, "Forget it, forget this sentence." He said to Todd again: "You lie down to recuperate, don't think about other things. I will let you recover and get up again to play the axe. "
Todd was given oral anti-inflammatory sulfonamides, and people were arranged to make meat porridge to feed the orcs' stomachs, and Zhou Qingfeng walked out of the witch doctor shack full of medicinal smell. He asked the old Borg who was following behind as an apprentice: "You said you are a third-level witch doctor, how is this divided?"
"My own feeling." Old Borg replied, "The improvement of ability is knowable. High-level people have experience, high perception ability and natural judgment. For example, I can perceive that you are a first-level rookie and should be good at close combat. The specific occupation is not clear.
Todd is a second-class, a barbarian by profession. However, it is difficult for low-level people to have a clear judgment on high-levels. It's better to say that if you exceed one or two levels, you will feel mentally suppressed if you exceed three. If you encounter such an enemy, you should generally run away. "
Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the old Borg, really unable to see the opponent's strength. But the witch doctor is not a combat profession. He himself has been repeatedly baptized by Long Wei, and his willpower far exceeds his external performance, and he is not aware of being suppressed.
Looking at the ordinary people in the zero-level state of the Voodoo Swamp, Zhou Qingfeng could clearly perceive the general state of the opponent. His "tyrant" profession has a strong attitude, which can easily constitute a spiritual suppression, causing ordinary people to tremble when facing him.
The profiteer Rubio peeped not far away. Zhou Qingfeng seemed to be in a good mood. He ran over to flatter him and said: "Master Hugo, I have followed your instructions and have captured the untouchables who robbed the warehouse last night."
Zhou Qingfeng frowned slightly, and Rubio simply knelt down and shouted: "Master, I am willing to obey and become your most loyal servant. I would like to offer all the property, only to serve noble people like you."
"You're just afraid that you didn't catch anyone at all and didn't get back the robbed property, did you?" Zhou Qingfeng had no troubles, and only sneered: "I want to rely on my prestige and strength to reduce losses, maybe it will be done right. You can make more money if you don’t, right?"
Rubio was startled, and lay down and shouted: "Master, you are really wise, and your words are full of wisdom. My private thoughts are seen through by your sharp eyes. I am ashamed and encouraged. You are indeed worthy of my following. The owner."
After that, the black-hearted profiteer still had to climb over and hug Zhou Qingfeng's thigh, and maybe even kiss the upper of his shoe. Uncle Zhou stomped his feet abruptly, "Enough, it's boring to act too much.
Although you are old and ugly, there are no girls to send you away. But if you give up all your property and treat me as your Lord, I really need a servant to serve. I accepted such a sincere request. "
what...
This master is not welcome at all.
As soon as Rubio raised his head on the ground, Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to look at the old Borg, "borrow some hands for me to rectify the settlement, and I will give you a correct anatomical picture of the human body. Of course, it is limited to humans."
The old Borg was very happy, called more than a dozen servants, and even brought weapons specially, waiting for Zhou Qingfeng's orders. Zhou Qingfeng immediately changed hands and handed over the borrowed manpower to the black-hearted profiteer.
"Go, Rubio, my loyal servant. Your goods belong to me. The mob who robbed last night is my enemy. Bring your men, plus these dozen people, and you should be able to get robbed. All the goods that went were taken back.
By the way, don't lie to me. I can recognize every lie of yours. "
As soon as Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, the summoned armed men glared at Rubio. The black-hearted profiteer realized that it seemed not so good. This young man from outside is not alone in his power. Even if he seeks refuge, he can't take him off the ground, and all his ideas are frustrated.
But now'catch the ducks on the shelves, bite the bullet' and have to do it.
As there are indeed a lot of idiots in settlements, using Zhou Qingfeng's name to destroy everywhere, robbing Rubio's warehouse is the key point. After they snatched it, they thought they would be safe in their own home. No one is willing to hand over what was stolen.
With the manpower supported by the old Borg, Rubio is at any rate too crowded. He vented all his anger on the robbing guy.
The settlements are small, and the process of arresting people is extremely easy. More than twenty hapless people were scattered and lived, and Rubio remembered them firmly. Many people still think that in the name of Zhou Qingfeng, they will be safe, and they will be caught out in a daze, completely stunned.
The excitement of killing the silt monsters made the residents of the settlement extremely enjoyable yesterday, and the excitement of arresting people today also made the residents smile. Rubio unconsciously became Zhou Qingfeng's number one dogleg, triumphing with the hapless guys.
Voodoo Marsh has no street at all, just a muddy road with a lot of simple shacks built on both sides. The unlucky person caught was tied with a rope, and stepped in the muddy water in panic.
Rubio held a whip in his hand, and from time to time he drew a note on the unlucky ones, and then loudly proclaimed the punishment of the "Lord Hugo" on these bad guys.
"These people have failed His Excellency Hugo's trust, disobeyed His Excellency Hugo's order, and rejected His Excellency Hugo's rescue. They will be punished, a punishment that is more terrifying than death."
When Zhou Qingfeng learned that someone had robbed him by name, he wanted to put all those idiots to death. But after thinking about it carefully, I realized that those idiots could not be forgiven so easily, and every labor force had to be used.
The punishment is to make these idiots slaves and work in vain for themselves.
Human life is about comparison. The life in the voodoo swamp was bitter, but now some people are even more bitter and unlucky. Everyone suddenly feels more comfortable, and subconsciously recognizes the authority of'Lord Hugo' even more.
Inadvertently, the law enforcement power of the settlements fell into the hands of Zhou Qingfeng.
After parading for a long time, people knew the consequences of violating His Excellency Hugo's orders. Life in the settlements is boring on weekdays and lack of resources to talk. Now everyone finally finds some entertainment and discusses the changes in the past two days with relish.
"Shadow" also said quietly: "Victor, you did a good job, the first task is completed. You will thoroughly master the'Common Language', and I will even reward you with the'Netherel'. This is precious. The language of magic cannot be learned by ordinary wizards."
Zhou Qingfeng was startled, "Wait, you didn't post any tasks, and I didn't accept your tasks."
"Shadow" just chuckled, "It doesn't matter, the task is completed by me by default, and now the reward is also issued by me. You can guess what task you will complete next, and what reward will you get?"
Zhou Qingfeng's brow furrowed even tighter, this'shadow' neuropathy had committed again, so he could find any reason to reward him. He couldn't refuse the partiality. The retina showed that-"Knowledge-Common Language" "Knowledge-Netheril" has been completely mastered.