The caravan in the voodoo swamp rushed forward, and more than a hundred frail people were ruthlessly left unattended. There were still many people chasing the convoy at the beginning, but soon others kept falling behind.
The hard life makes these zombies extremely weak. When their physical strength is exhausted, they will undoubtedly die. But still some people clenched their teeth, walked for a while, stopped for a while, breathed for a while, and kept moving forward.
When Zhou Qingfeng delivered a mobilization speech on the side of the road, the thief'thorns' hid in the shadow of a forest. At that time, the defense around Zhou Qingfeng was lax. He could have launched an attack, but he quietly listened to all the speeches.
Especially novel feelings.
'Thorns' has never heard similar words from the superior. No matter the church, no matter the upper person, they would not say such things.
For example, Zul Greyhide, who is currently in charge of the Black Forest affairs of the Maglu tribe, speaks with the pressure of majesty and terror, and will only make people tremble to complete tasks, never...
"Thorns" didn't know how to describe his feelings about Zhou Qingfeng's speech and mobilization. It seemed that there was a kind of factual, reasonable, inspiring effect, or inspiring. In short, the feeling it gives people is not fear, but closely following.
"Very strange kid."'Thorns' watched Zhou Qingfeng lead the team away, and gave up the idea of sneak attack and assassination on the way. He heard the destination of this team, but didn't know what Zhou Qingfeng was going to do in the Iron Mine Valley, "Perhaps I should follow up and see."
'Thorns' set off on his way, constantly surpassing the voodoo swamp residents who were slowly moving forward. He found that although many people gave up following Zhou Qingfeng, and many died halfway through, some people still kept chasing after gritting their teeth.
"These people are dirty and smelly, and they are skinny and no different from skeletons. Can they catch up with the team in front of them?"'Thorns' shook his head, and finally didn't bother to take care of those who are constantly working hard to survive and move forward quickly.
In the convoy ahead, the female Druidnar just jumped from a simple carriage and rode on her winter wolf companion. Ranger Luke rode close to Nar and asked, "Do you think that orc can recover?"
Nar nodded, "He was seriously injured, but he recovered very well. I released the'medical wound', and it won't take long before he can really recover. What surprises me most is that Victor Hugo actually rescued him. It’s incredible to live him."
They were talking about Todd, the orc sitting in a carriage. He was the only sick person in the caravan. The guy yelled to ride a horse, indicating that he had fully recovered. But Zhou Qingfeng still decided to let him ride in a carriage.
Todd is also number one in the Black Forest. This guy is not bad in strength but does not belong to any settlement. He is a wandering adventurer who does odd jobs everywhere.
Both Luke and Nar knew Todd. Regarding the encounter with the orcs, they knew very well from the old dwarf Borg. Generally, when encountering this kind of situation, they can at most grieve the misfortune of their friends, but they will never try their best to save a mortal person.
Death in the Black Forest is too common, and no one will be sad for too long.
"I don't know how to evaluate Victor Hugo." Luke looked at Zhou Qingfeng, who was walking in the forefront of the team, and whispered to Nar: "But from a friend's point of view, Todd is lucky. He was not abandoned."
"That young man didn't even abandon the waste of the voodoo swamp." Narr paid more attention to the people accompanying the convoy. Her tone was cold and incomprehensible, "I don't understand why Hugo did this? He doesn't seem like a meeting People who do stupid things."
"At least these people are willing to follow Hugo closely."
"Following? It's ridiculous. What qualifications do these useless wastes have to follow? I don't think Hugo really needs these poor bugs, but these people really need Hugo."
The two discussed for a long time, and finally fell silent. In the past, they always had to be more on guard when working with others. Among them, they could only use five points for their very strength. But working with Victor Hugo is very comfortable. Young people are very frank and considerate of others.
Zhou Qingfeng's'kindness' is not understood by everyone, and the adventurers in the Black Forest are even a little contemptuous. But his'weakness' is also a sign of harmlessness. The very strength of the team can show at least seven or eight points, and a lot of unnecessary nasty is missing.
As for Todd, who didn't give up seriously injured, this won the unanimous praise of adventurers, who thought it was a valuable virtue. Even if everyone is called cruel and ruthless, no one likes a guy who just abandons his teammates.
The convoy advanced two miles, and Zhou Qingfeng really stayed behind to prepare food and hot water for the weak who might catch up. This is also an incomprehensible thing, but the people in the team work hard.
In fact, everyone is silently paying attention to see if Zhou Qingfeng really does what he says-if Master Hugo doesn't even give up the most useless waste, then he will definitely not give up their better conditions easily.
It is not easy to find water in the woods. It takes a long distance to run, and no one complains. It is also dangerous to temporarily enter the woods to collect firewood, so Zhou Qingfeng personally explored the way.
Everyone has a share of the hot water, and even Luke and others can fill the kettle they carry with them with hot boiling water, which is warm and comfortable by sticking to their bodies. With hot water supply, the morale of the team can be kept stable and continue to move forward after a short break.
Zhou Qingfeng took a bowl of boiling hot water and walked to the carriage that was pulling Todd. In the past few days, this orc has gone from a haggard face to a flushed face. The toxin of the leader of the sludge monster was completely removed, but several tearing wounds could not be healed.
Todd became uglier.
Zhou Qingfeng handed the hot water over, and Todd shouted, "I'm not a child, I really have recovered."
"Who was the one who rode straight on horseback yesterday?" Zhou Qingfeng continued to pick up the bowl and handed over a steak, "Eat more and your body will really recover."
Hearing about the recovery, Todd was sighed as an orc, "When I was fighting against the silt monster, I thought I was going to die. But you rescued me. Even Old Borg said that this was something that had never happened before. By the way, Where are we going?"
"Prepare to counterattack, first clean up the human traitors, and then destroy the goblin's lair. I hope you will recover quickly and help me to hack people with an axe, otherwise I can only listen to my bragging."
a ha ha ha... ...
Zhou Qingfeng's optimism made Todd laugh loudly. He understood his current situation and his friends had not given up on him.
The orc grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand and said earnestly: "Victor, did you actually organize a hand to do that goblins? No one has ever done this before. I like to use an axe to chop down those green-skinned monsters. They yelled."