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By the way, after the mission of rescuing Horadik ended, within two days, Sa Qili, Tulakov and their team returned to the camp. Although Lugaoin is a prosperous place, the desert temperature there is too damned.

As a permanent resident of the camp, Sa Qili and her group didn't like it very much. Sa Qili even used the excuse that the desert is the enemy of women and quickly came back.

Although I don’t really like the desert climate, I don’t agree with the last sentence. If the desert is the enemy of women, then where did my lovely and lovely Tia come from?

Also coming back with you are Artoria, Tamoya and I. The elves living in the forest naturally don’t like the desert climate, and Tamoya, who is deep in the snowy mountains, is not as hot and cold as she is.

The desert obviously also prefers the climate of the grassland. Although winter has just passed, the temperature in the grassland is a little bit... biting and cold, but Emperor Wu said that this kind of coldness is simply a small case, and she will have no problem changing into cool summer clothes.

Therefore, we have an additional procedure in our daily training. We go to the camp teleportation array, go to Lu Gaoyin for training, and then take the teleportation station back. As for why we have to go to Lu Gaoyin's training ground, because there are more training grounds there and they are larger.

More suitable for us to use.

The tens of thousands of Horadric people rescued from the Horadric tribe are now in the charge of Grandma Allen. She is also a Horadric, but like Kane, her ancestors were lucky enough not to stay in the tribe thousands of years ago, and were attacked by those people.

Thousands of years of trouble.

The reason why Grandma Allen is responsible for this matter is naturally because she is a Horadric and can gain the warm recognition of the rescued tribesmen. Secondly, it is also because a small thing happened in the camp.

Raphael came back to take charge of the overall situation. After all, Grandma Allen is old, and she is no longer competent for some high-intensity tasks that require a lot of energy and time.

Now, there is information coming from the Horadric tribe every day. And those of us who travel to and from Lugaoin every day also took the time to take a look. The Horadric people's arrangement went smoothly. In the end, Grandma Allen and Tyne

After discussion with Grandpa and several leaders of the Horadric tribe, and after the entire tribe voted, a place to stay has been found.

They plan to establish a brand new Horadric tribe near the oasis city. After all, their ancestors have lived in the desert for generations and have long been accustomed to it. They do not want to change their living environment.

Although it is a pity that they did not choose Rogge Camp, this decision was also expected. Now, we are waiting for them to build the village, move and settle down, and go to celebrate. With the strength of the Horadric people, they want to establish

It's really easy to build the basic facilities required by a tribe, such as houses and so on. Magic is not just for fighting, I'm afraid there will be good news in less than half a month.

The Horadric people have settled down, and we have completed Elder Leighton's entrustment. The last one percent of the progress of this task has also been completed. We can finally put this matter aside and think about ourselves with peace of mind.

Myself...thinking of the predicament I faced now, I lay on the table and sighed feebly.

On the opposite side, the sound of two witches fighting continued to be heard.

"Sa Qili, I suddenly realized that when I mentioned Xiao Xiao Wu as your little lover recently, you didn't even react with a blush. Have you already acquiesced?" The conversation changed and Raphael launched a sharp attack.

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"Why are you blushing? If I blush, won't I be flattering you and making you proud?" Sa Qili's defense was not weak and she blocked it easily.

"I think it's more than that. Could it be that..." Raphael's eyes wandered back and forth between me and Sa Qili, with suspicion and ambiguity, and the meaning was self-evident.

"I said, you two are quarreling, can you please don't involve me in it?" Seeing that he was about to be shot again, I quickly raised my hands to stop the incident before it broke out.

"Tch, it's really boring. Sa Qili, what are you doing here? This is not your territory. You have nothing to do with wandering around here. If you want to see little Xiao Wu, just take him away."

"Then I'm really not welcome." Seeing that Raphael's words were overt and covert, Sa Qili was not angry. Instead, she sat next to me with a smile and put her arm on my back where I was lying on the table.

To take it means to take possession of it as one's own.

"Sa Qili, you are really getting thicker and thicker."

"Thank you. It's just that it's a little difficult to catch up with you."

"Maybe you are really interested in Xiao Wu, hmm, just in time, we were still chatting about this topic just now."

"Oh, what topic?"

"About Xiao Wu's title of Prince of Hundred Clans."

"Hey, hey, hey, we're not talking about this kind of topic at all!" I interrupted, dumbfounded.

Raphael ignored me, continued to puff out his chest, and said proudly: "Since the alliance has me as a princess of a hundred tribes, it is natural to have a prince of a hundred tribes, so that it is more symmetrical, isn't it?"

"Princess of a hundred tribes aside, are you sure that prince of a hundred tribes is a compliment?" Even Sa Qili smiled bitterly.

"Of course, that is beyond what I, a princess of hundreds of races, can do. It is the most pragmatic and effective identity and status that truly unites many races."

"So, in fact, that kind of existence is actually the face of hundreds of tribes..." Sa Qili whispered softly to avoid being heard by me.

But I heard, swish, swish, swish, and the heart that had finally been glued together was pierced by thousands of arrows and shattered again.

Who did I offend today? Why do I have to suffer these blows for no reason?

"So, Sa Qili, if you want to eat Xiao Xiao Wu, I have to ask you, dare I ask where you are the princess from. I am not boasting, my Linya can be regarded as an alliance princess."

"Does it have to be a princess?" Sa Qili subconsciously bit her thumb and fell into deep thought.

I said Aunt Qili, don’t really compete with Raphael!!!

"I am... the camp princess, that's enough." After a while, Sa Qili puffed up her chest and announced proudly.

"Huh? When did the camp witch become the camp princess?" Raphael sneered.

"Go out and ask anyone who dares to say that I am not the princess of the camp."

"You are threatening and coercing. Everyone has to say it because they succumbed to the power of your witch."

"You don't care what I do, as long as everyone admits it. Well, my little brother is mine, and I want to take him away."

"Excuse me...how do I feel?" Looking at the fight between the witches, I weakly raised my hand again and asked, please, can you let me quietly feel sad for a while?

"It seems we came at the wrong time?" At this moment, Tulakov and Shashik also came.

"It's time. Uncle Tulakov, come and help me block the gun." I raised my head and waved to the big-mouthed Tulakov. With his big mouth, he could help me block some firepower.

"What a malicious greeting." Tulakov muttered, choosing a chair and sitting down.

"Why do you all come to me? You must have misunderstood my place as some strange place, right?" Raphael covered his forehead with a headache.

"You think I'm willing. I'm just here to report the situation. It's been a month since God's birthday, and the time for spring planting is just around the corner. I'm here to ask about the progress on your behalf."

The farms and pastures in Rogge Camp in the third world are no better than those in the first and second worlds. Because of the need to reduce the camp area and enhance defense capabilities, these farms and pastures are built underground, right under our daily lives. There are fewer

It is said that there are more than ten floors of underground farms and underground pastures.

These underground farms and pastures need to rely on magic to maintain and manage. Therefore, it is the top priority of the alliance every year. Although it is not difficult, it is very cumbersome and energy-consuming. If there is a slight oversight, the camp may be in food trouble next year.

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"Spring planting? Damn it, I know. Didn't you see that I'm busy now?" As if escaping from reality, Sa Qili hugged her head and lay on the table, moaning pitifully intermittently.

"I am also here to ask about the situation on behalf of everyone. The hell clan is still lingering outside. How to deal with it, there must be a way." Tulakov and Shashik also put pressure on Raphael with smiles on their faces.

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"You bastards, you must have agreed to come together to cause trouble for me." Raphael stormed off, stood up, and pointed angrily at everyone.

"I quit, I want to resign!"

"Oh." Everyone applauded.

"You should give me some other reaction!" Seeing everyone's dull attitude, Raphael became even more unhappy.

"Raphael, including this time, you have said this sentence twelve times in the past few days." Sa Qili said while taking a sip of hot tea.

By the way, when and where did you find the tea? Why haven’t I discovered it yet?

"Although this year's situation is indeed a bit troublesome, please be strong and persevere." The other two people also expressed comfort.

"What's going on?" I only know that the camp has encountered some minor troubles recently, regarding the Hell Clan. That's why Raphael left behind such a big thing as arranging the Horadric Clan and ran back to take charge of the overall situation, but...

Don't know exactly what happened.

"Brother, you don't know something. Didn't I tell you before? Andariel organizes an attack almost every year."

"I have some impression, but they are all small-scale attacks. Except for the Hell Legion led by General Skeleton when I came last time, Andariel has not organized a large-scale attack for decades."

"Well, that's exactly the case, so this year is no exception." Sa Qili nodded, and Tulakov on the other side couldn't help it, and continued her words.

"Andalil, this guy, almost always organizes attacks in the spring, and he has calculated our busiest spring planting time accurately. Sometimes I really wonder if this guy was born into a farmer's family."

"Is it that accurate?" I was very curious.

There is no specific time for spring planting, but it depends on weather changes. This kind of work is usually judged by the most experienced farmers, so Tulakov said that Andalil can also see it.

This is really amazing news.

It is as if Her Majesty the Queen, who lives in a magnificent and splendid palace and has never touched the spring water, is on a tour and passes through the farmland. She is able to explain many farming things that cannot be learned in books and talk cordially with the farmers.

So surprising.

"Did anything unusual happen in this year's offense?" I couldn't figure out such a strange thing. I turned back to the topic and asked.

"Well, according to the reports from the investigators, Andariel had already gathered her monster minions and was about to launch a routine attack like in previous years. But suddenly, for some unknown reason, these monsters gradually dispersed."

It’s not like I completely dispersed, I just wandered around in places like the icy plains and stone wilderness, giving people the feeling that they would be back at any time if they were far away.”

"Isn't this a tactic to exhaust the troops?" I thought about it and asked curiously. It's impossible for everyone to not see this kind of thing.

"Although this is the most likely answer, it is not like Andariel's style. She is the kind of person who is resolute and decisive. It's not that she is not smart, but she is arrogant and disdains small conspiracies and tricks."

"So, it's not her who is planning something. It's someone else?"

"Yeah, who else could it be besides Belial?" Tulakov yawned, looking careless, but his eyes were a little deep and sharp. After all, the name Belial is something that no adventurer can ignore.

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To be continued...