Maid is too strong!I'm the villain lord and I'm going straight

The eaux-de-vie itself has a very fresh aroma.

Just the smell is enough to lift the spirits.

At this moment, the soldiers in the front row had already smelled the smell, and they all showed intoxicated expressions.

However, they don't know that what the Winter King is tinkering with is the fountain of life.

Who would heal their humble soldiers with the precious fountain of life?

This is something they can hardly imagine.

"All formation sergeant majors come forward."

Xi Wei yelled, and then ordered to the knights beside him:

"Go get a wooden barrel, the kind of kitchen, the bigger the better, and find some soldiers to fetch fresh water, and the speed must be fast."

The knight led the way, and after a while, a wooden barrel the size of a round table was brought in. At the same time, clean and fresh water was also brought in by the soldiers.

At this time, the stretchers of the wounded soldiers had already been placed in several rows near Xi Wei.

Look around densely.

There are tens of thousands of people.

Xi Wei: "Add water to the barrel."

As the order was issued, the surrounding soldiers followed suit even though they didn't know why, and soon the wooden barrel the size of a round table was filled with clean water.

Xi Wei took out the fountain of life in the canopy and poured it into a large wooden barrel, and a rainbow appeared in mid-air above the wooden barrel about ten feet high.

Then he took a wooden shovel and stirred it in the bucket himself.

The eaux-de-vie are completely mixed with ordinary water.

Although the aroma faded, it spread completely with the stirring, and most of the school grounds could smell it.

The soldiers in the front row stretched their necks, not knowing what was so fragrant.

Thought the Winter King was making spices.

This scent is completely different from aromatherapy and perfume.

It is a natural aroma, the grassy aroma of green grass, the fruity aroma of fruit, and the fragrance of wild flowers. I can't tell what kind of smell it is, but it can always make people feel refreshed and think of green forests and endless grasslands.

"Your Majesty, you are..."

The two knights guarding the barrel couldn't bear it anymore.

They are not as calm as the system soldiers in Winter City.

Between the aromas, they only feel that their mouths are full of fragrance.

My already full stomach started to growl again.

It seems that I can show off a few more bowls of rice.

"This is the diluted fountain of life. Let's drink it for the wounded soldiers. Start with the heaviest wounded soldiers. Move quickly, and continue to order the kitchen to boil water as soon as possible." Xi Wei didn't hold back.

He stuffed the ladle to the knight next to him, with a casual look, as if the bucket was just plain water.

"Fountain of Life!?" The knight on the left was holding the wooden ladle in a daze, and his whole figure froze like an ice sculpture frozen by the breath of a withered dragon.

The knight standing on the right was not much better either. He grabbed a corner of his armor and stuttered: "Your Majesty, is this... is this true? Is this really the fountain of life of the elves?"

Afraid that he didn't describe it well, he added another sentence uncertainly:

"The kind that you can't buy a bottle with a thousand gold coins?"

"of course."

A pitiful smile appeared on Xi Wei's face.

He spread his hands gracefully, and jokingly said, "However, a bottle of [-] gold coins was the price ten years ago. Now the Fountain of Life is getting rarer and rarer. To get a bottle, you need at least [-] to [-] gold coins."

Seeing that King Winter was so sure, the two knights had to believe it.

They stretched out their hands to fill a ladle of the Fountain of Life from the barrel, and the fragrance overflowed.

Although it is a diluted version.

But they still feel like they're holding a spoonful of gold.

"Your Majesty, such a precious thing..."

The knight on the left has red eyes.

Thinking that he was born as a commoner, although he collected enough gold coins to enter the Knight Academy to study and become a knight.

But the status is actually higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

It is true to have aristocratic status, but real nobles never take them to heart.

The real nobles have always been inherited from the family, and they have the blood with the family name flowing on them, but he is just a vulgar martial artist who has worked so hard with his own hands and military exploits.

He has never regarded himself as a knight, but as an ordinary soldier, so he can empathize with the soldiers under his command, and is really angry at what Roselade has done.

At this time, of course, he would also be extremely moved by King Winter's concern and generosity.

"Precious things are precious because they can display their value. If they are left unused, they are no different from garbage and waste." Xi Wei shook his head with his hands behind his back:

"Stop talking nonsense, the soldiers are still waiting for treatment."

Not just two knights.

In order to speed up the efficiency of treating soldiers.

Xi Wei arranged for a cavalry team to go around the entire school grounds to supply the wounded soldiers with the water of life.

Usually after the first round of water of life is in place.

Slightly injured soldiers will heal immediately, severely injured soldiers can recover to a walking state, and the vital signs of dying soldiers can quickly stabilize.

A second round of treatment will follow.

There is also a solution for those who lack arms and legs.

Wiping the water of life on the incomplete part of the limb can realize the regeneration of the severed limb.

An hour later, there were no wounded soldiers in the entire school field. They stood there valiantly and proudly, paying attention to King Winter, with only reverence and fanaticism in their eyes.

Xi Wei now knows that the two countries of Meton and Karanli are basically stable.

And he doesn't have to worry about any problems at the grassroots level.

On the surface, it seems that he has given a very precious fountain of life.

But in fact.

The fountain of life is fundamentally inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

……

...... 歚趣阁

Night embraces sorrow and untangles its tresses.

Darkness is not to hide joy, but to liberate sorrow.

A funeral is taking place inside the Emerald Stronghold.

Xi Wei stood on the city wall, staring at the twilight battlefield like a sculpture, with a solemn and sad expression.

Under the city wall, soldiers were transporting corpses one after another.

These corpses must be cremated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be a possibility of corpse transformation and being transformed into undead, even though winter is about to enter.

Lu En took the initiative to join the team cleaning up the corpses.

In addition to him, there are other players who are not doing personnel affairs, as well as some soldiers who were seriously injured and dying.

The fountain of life has healed them completely.

But the dead cannot be resurrected by the fountain of life.

They always feel that they have taken away the luck of their comrades-in-arms. They survived because of these dead soldiers, and they should also see these dead comrades-in-arms and collect their bodies.

When they entered the battlefield again and approached the dilapidated gate of the Emerald Fortress, their eyes were already blurred by tears.

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