The brave man opened the coffin and rose

When Abes opened the small bottle of clear liquid, a faint light spread around, emitting a refreshing aroma.

The potion was slightly fluctuating, as if it had its own life. Its texture was like water but with a hint of stagnation, like a crystal clear gem hanging in the bottle.

Kronos took the potion, and as she shook the bottle gently, the faint light instantly danced in the bottle.

"Drinking or applying this potion will restore a certain degree of physical activity, depending on the potion's rarity. Regardless of the effectiveness, this red potion will always glow slightly when shaken."

The Kronos Encyclopedia generally states what the potion does, and there is no doubt that this is a healing potion.

Although it is a potion, it is essentially a liquid healing technique.

Its colorful, elf-like glimmer is the light of charming magic that overflows within.

"I can't use it..."

Things like this can often play a decisive, even reversing role in battle.

It would be much more useful in Abes's hands than in my own.

However, the golden eyes of the hero from thousands of years ago stared straight at her.

"Use it now!"

Kronos's blue eyes hidden under the silver hair trembled, and there was no reluctance in those golden eyes.

Is this the margin of a brave man?

Seeing Abes's clear attitude, Kronos stopped being pretentious.

She carefully poured out half of the potion and applied it near the wound.

The oral dosage required is large, so in order to avoid waste, Kronos chose external use.

Whenever this potion full of energy touches a wound, it will take effect immediately, causing the wound to emit a red light.

Kronos could see that the wound caused by the scimitar was closing quickly, like a magic puzzle reversing time and piecing together again.

A faint feeling of warmth emanated from the wound, as if some magical power was surging in the wound.

As the potion absorbed into his body, the pain did not disappear immediately, but as Kronos watched this brave man from a thousand years ago watch him use this precious potion without hesitation, he felt as if his wounds were gently caressed by a loving hand.

After applying a small amount and making sure his wounds had healed, Kronos handed the remaining half bottle of potion back.

But this time, Abes still shook his head.

"Everyone in the scout and security teams has been injured in the battle with the Lizardmen. Let's leave it to them."

During the entire battle, the others chose spears, but Kronos chose a sword because of his physical strength.

With their distance kept and all the main executions left to Kronos, the rest of the people were able to avoid suffering serious injuries.

Of course, the prerequisite for this is that they have numerical superiority.

Otherwise, with the fighting qualities of these guys who were farmers and hungry people a few days ago, how could they go back and forth to the Lizardman camp so many times?

Even so, there were still five or six people with minor cuts and bruises on their bodies.

Therefore, after Abes made it clear that he would not use the remaining half of the potion, everyone cheered.

"Long live Lord Abeth!"

Not only is Abes the main enemy to deal with, but even such a precious potion is not needed.

Can ordinary people also get compensation and medical treatment immediately after the battle like generals and superiors?

Such a situation is indeed unimaginably kind to them.

It can be said that even many people do not believe that Abes is a dead person who was resurrected thousands of years ago.

But after several battles, no matter how stubborn he was, he was completely convinced of Abes.

Even if the other party is not the brave warrior from a thousand years ago, as long as he is there, they will definitely be able to reach the royal capital smoothly.

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Abes revived the idea of ​​replenishing manpower.

After obtaining two large carriages of supplies, this idea was unanimously agreed upon by everyone.

First of all, it has not been a week since the people at Silver Moon Farm were separated from their neighbors and relatives, and they miss them terribly.

At this time, Abes suggested going back to rescue them, and they naturally would not object.

As for those who were not from Silver Moon Farm, that is, the group of hungry people before, it was impossible for them not to be tempted after seeing the wealth of this supply point.

Relying only on this group of people, they can do nothing more than guerrilla warfare.

And as the enemy's vigilance increases each time, how much supplies can they grab later?

A car? Half a car?

It can be said that if you want to take over the entire supply point, you have to replenish manpower and gather into a stronger force.

At this time, Abes told them two things:

First, he found the location of the captured humans from the Lizardman's tent;

Second, after this great harvest, this supply point will definitely send troops out for help. Before the reinforcements arrive, the troops here will be in an unprecedentedly scarce situation.

When these two conditions are combined, it is impossible not to be tempted.

If... if they could rescue the prisoners and gather all their strength before the reinforcements arrived, then they might be able to capture an entire supply point.

This is no longer a matter of eating and drinking.

Kronos, the little girl with the surname Mels, told them that there were villains causing chaos in the country, and if they could help repel the Lizardmen, it would be considered a military achievement.

Perhaps in the future, they will no longer have to farm, but can change into precious oriental silk clothes and eat meat for every meal.

Amid such great enthusiasm, after a brief discussion - not so much a discussion as it was just word of mouth, and then everyone fell into the same crazy passion - they quickly reached a consensus.

We need to replenish manpower. We must replenish manpower.

Although replenishing manpower means that they have many more mouths to feed, and combat power cannot be formed so quickly, at least they need to be given enough supplies and weapons and equipment.

This meant that they needed to distribute some of the supplies they had previously obtained, but no one objected. Instead, everyone agreed with it.

After all, weren't weapons and equipment all "created" by Abes, a brave man thousands of years ago, with just a wave of his hand?

As for supplies, there are even more.

You ask where? Aren't there supplies everywhere in the Lizardmen's camp?

"How could it be conjured up? I saw it. After the fight, everyone went to look for supplies and property, but you were the only one squatting on the ground checking if your weapons and armor were intact..."

Kronos's voice, as thin as a mosquito's, came from the side, and Abes coughed awkwardly.

If I didn't have such a useful blessing, the so-called [Blessing of Long Journey], which was my own player backpack; plus after each battle, I would carefully search the spoils on the ground, these weapons and equipment would have been destroyed by them sooner or later.

It’s just this process...it’s such a shame!