Sword and Magic and Taxi

A glass of ice water is such a luxury in the desert. Only those who have experienced intense heat and thirst can understand. Just placing the cup on his forehead gave Ricas a feeling of rebirth. Butcher was much more straightforward. He swallowed the ice water in one gulp, shuddered vigorously, and then bit the ice cubes with his teeth until they rattled. His face kept twitching due to the low temperature. The empty cup was naturally handed to Zhao Mai, and its intention was self-evident.

Gardener Long held the pitcher above his head with both hands, carefully poured water into the cup, and then threw in two ice cubes. Thank you, Butcher said to Gardener Long.

You never say thank you to me, so when you don't say bad words, I always think you are saying thank you. Zhao Mai asked Licas to stretch out his hand and check his loose prosthetic limb. The flesh and skin burst open at the joints, and the nails fixed to the bones were bent in the battle, not to mention the muscles and bones. If it weren't for the endurance brought by his half-dwarf blood, Ricas would have died of pain long ago.

The situation is not good... Zhao Mai shook his head: There is basically no hope for repair, so there are only two options. Either replace your entire arm, and I will make a prosthesis for you starting from the shoulder. Or remove this Sword, I’ll give you my arm back.”

Then... wait, what did you say, give me your arm back? Ricas was overjoyed: Is it my own arm or the arm you imitated?

Anything is fine. Zhao Mai stretched out his hand and pressed Likas's belly: If you want your own arm, then start eating hard from now on, at least eat the weight of an arm, even if it is five kilograms of legion mushrooms , and prepare the corresponding moisture.”

For the sake of your arms, you can swallow even the most unpalatable food, let alone legion mushrooms that just taste bad and tasteless. While Li Kashu was eating Haese, the soldiers of the Crimson Legion woke up one after another. They first looked at Zhao Mai and his party with vigilance. Seeing that their two leaders were talking and laughing with the stranger, they knew they were friends rather than enemies, so they took action on their own.

Let me tell your soldiers, it's not easy to grow in soil. Don't destroy the environment in the oasis. Legion mushrooms that are larger than the diameter of a bowl can be picked and stored, but those seedlings should not be touched. I will have to transport this oasis later. go back.

Likas nodded and went to the legion to issue orders while eating legion mushrooms. Butcher held the ice water and asked strangely: You still have to go to trouble to transport the oasis back, why?

There is no water here, and the device for making water is actually still in place. Zhao Mai said: These desert oases are not stable yet, and this effort will take longer to grow. But this time it is not without gains. At least the possibility of relocating the soil has been verified.

The combination of soil cultivation balls and gardener dragon is the fastest way to expand the soil in the early stage, especially suitable for environments that are already suitable for the growth of plants and fungi. If the environment is harsh, such as the desert of Atas, then the soil can only develop quickly with the help of an incubation room or a refining room. Now that the experiment of relocating the soil environment as a whole has been successful, directly allowing the moving insects to take the soil island equipped with an incubator and Legionnaires mushrooms directly to the new location to settle down can greatly speed up the pace of expansion.

I once heard a mage say that the one who conquers people's hearts is the strong. Unfortunately, people's hearts are fickle and it is impossible to conquer them all, so there is no real strong man. Butcher shook his head and said, I didn't know how at the time. Refute him. So although I stabbed that guy to death with a knife, I was defeated for a while. Let me tell you now, people like you who can conquer the world are the strong ones!

Conquer the world? I can't do it either. Zhao Mai looked at Satiri, watching the will of the world surrounding her body, constantly colliding with Zhao Mai's domain, compromising and communicating with each other all the time. Being able to live in peace with the world and own your own territory is considered a success.

You have really low requirements for yourself. Butcher whistled. He followed Zhao Mai's gaze and saw Satiri and Dojian, and persuaded: These two women are yours, so don't spend too much energy on them, they won't run away - unless you have the physical strength No, then you have to work harder. However, I think you should not have that kind of problem. After all, you are a therapist yourself. What problem can't be solved? Listen to me, this woman always holds men back.

Zhao Mai just wanted to refute Butcher, but found it difficult to speak. If he hadn't met the goblins, Butcher would have been an ordinary farmer and woodcutter living in a small village, choosing to retire from fighting and power struggle, and live with his wife and children. He had long given up on his ambitions. His hind legs are just being held back. How dare he say that to himself? However, Zhao Mai restrained his irony and just joked along with Butcher's words: As long as a man's legs are strong enough and he is not afraid of women, just drag him...

Hahaha! Butcher patted his thigh and laughed. He laughed for a while and then said: Mike, now that you have come out of the nest, you are not just here to save us, right? Do you have any plans?

I'm really just here to rescue you this time, and take a look at the relocation test. Zhao Mai shrugged: I have some plans, but they are not yet ready to be implemented. At least that's what Tyrion told me. Yes. He listens to me in the general direction, but in terms of specific implementation details, he is much smarter than me.

That little dwarf is a character. Butcher nodded: I'm a rough man. I can't understand your big plan, but I know that what you do is a good thing. The Masked Alliance is not very good now, but it is still good after all. A normal and decent group, in this cruel and broken place like Atas, we can't ask for more. Ricas is a little short-sighted, but he can listen to his friends' opinions and has the courage to admit his mistakes and correct them. , I also have the perseverance to persevere, which is already rare.”

Yeah... huh? Zhao Mai's ears perked up and he said to Butcher: Likas seems to be in trouble. Do you want to go and have a look?

Ah?! Butcher stood up immediately and stopped as soon as he took a step. Asshole, I have remembered my lesson. I should ask you first when something happens, right? Although I don't know how you heard and saw it, but you just sent me away like this without telling me any specific information. Isn't that not a good friend? ?”

I'll go with you, Zhao Mai also stood up. Someone wants to cut down the seedlings in the oasis, and they are conflicting with Licas. This matter also has something to do with me. I can't always let Licas do it for me. deal with.

Butcher was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: You still want to deal with this kind of thing? If you go, Ricas and I will really be embarrassed to see you. Just sit down and I will go. By the way, Satiri I’m calling you!”

After Butcher finished speaking, he strode away, and the will of the world moved accordingly, entangled in new events. Zhao Mai sighed. He could see but couldn't calculate the will of the world. Atas is not Arda. Zhao Mai doesn't know the origin of this place, so he can't even list the first calculation.