Wizard

Chapter 242: Camp

The Pamir hills are a vast desert and deserted area, and there are many extremely dangerous places in it.

Therefore, a team of only five people had to camp and rest at night after three consecutive days of rushing around the road.

Although Jones traveled all the year round to explore the ruins, he was still very cautious about the places he hadn't traveled.

"Don't suffer undeserved losses because of a momentary negligence." At the same time that he set up camp for the first night, Jones gave this proverb to Raymond.

Three-headed land lizard, carrying a lot of supplies.

Camping, cooking tools, and even some food materials preserved by magic techniques, everything.

Although Jones had lost the right to inherit, he was still a young man who was very particular about life in terms of the supplies carried by the lizard.

Therefore, when he set up camp, Raymond discovered that Cyril the Tauren belonged to the coolie in the team, and all the work that required his efforts was given to him.

And the big beauty Winnie, who is hot and cheerful, is not only a powerful knight, she is also the chef of Jones, who can cook delicious dishes for everyone.

And the careful Winnie will take care of everything in an orderly manner.

Regarding Hobson’s previous experience, since it is known that the central region does not discriminate and arrest, after obtaining Raymond’s consent, Jones told the history of Hobson’s trials and tactfully His followers.

But after learning what happened to Hobson, the big beauty Winnie immediately became angry. "This **** dark wizard. He should be sent to trial! Burning to death is the only fate he can have!"

But Cyril, the tauren who hadn't said a word, opened his eyes wide. Holding his huge axe, squatted there and panted quickly.

"Old Hobson, don't worry," the great beauty Winnie who strode to Hobson's side, naturally stroked his old cheeks with both hands, with a little pity in her eyes. "When we have a chance to find this damned dark wizard in the future, we will tie him to the stake together!"

Hobson, who was blushed by the intimacy of the big beauty Winnie in an instant, was a little bewildered and turned his attention for help. Seeing this, Raymond was equally surprised, but he could only respond with a wry smile.

A fiery red tights not only made the big beauty Winnie's chest look more magnificent, but the temptation brought by her slender waist while twisting was also dry.

"Old Hobson, are you shy?" The big beauty Winnie, who was almost clinging to Hobson, was even more surprised than the others. "My God. Lord Raymond, your followers are so shy, even more interesting than Cyril the Tauren!"

Facing Winnie who was surprised, Raymond, who was completely speechless, could only shake his head and smile. He couldn't help Hobson who was standing there in awkwardness.

"Okay. Winnie!" Jones, who was also helpless, immediately stopped the big beauty Winnie, which was almost harassing. "Hurry up and make something delicious, I will accompany Master Leimong for a good drink in the evening."

With a soft kiss on Hobson's cheek, the big beauty Winnie, who made a silver bell-like laugh, spared Old Hobson to prepare dinner.

And after she left, Cyril the tauren. Only then did he come to Hobson and said with a loud voice. "Don't worry, you need to say hello. I will definitely help you!"

After speaking, it seemed to be habitual. Cyril the tauren stretched out his hand and slapped Hobson's shoulder. The shocked Raymond faced Hobson, who was immediately shorter, and was immediately shocked.

Seeing Hobson who was photographed almost lying down, Cyril the tauren, whose expression was suffering immediately, scratched his head depressedly as he watched his palm.

"Thank you! It's okay!" Hobson grinned, he could understand it, but when he saw Cyril the tauren raised his palm again, Hobson, who turned blue, jumped out immediately, shouting. stand up. "Hey! Don't shoot anymore, the old bones will fall apart!"

Cyril, the tauren with a silly smile, let out an urn sound of apology when he saw this. "I'm sorry, I hate the dark wizard more than you."

Cyril, the burly tauren, appeared on his face as if a child had done something wrong, everyone present burst into laughter at the same time, which also resolved the previous embarrassment.

Cyril, the honest tauren, didn't care, and he laughed with everyone for a while, then scratched his head and ran to the big beauty Winnie, wanting to help.

But after a while, there was a ding-and-dangling noise from the bonfire. Accompanied by the annoyed roar of the big beauty Winnie, Cyril, the tauren who had been unhelpful, was quickly driven back. Com struggled to wipe his two-meter-long steel axe.

Sitting next to him with Jones waiting for dinner, seeing this, Raymond couldn't help asking about Cyril the Tauren.

Jonas, with a cigarette in his mouth, gave a brief introduction to his situation very readily.

It turns out that the tauren also belong to the aboriginal people here, but because of their general low intelligence, most of them are engaged in coolie jobs and become slaves driven by wizards.

But because the mixed-race descendants of the tauren have a high chance of giving birth to excellent individuals, a race similar to the tauren thousands of years ago was once the main object of experimentation and research by the dark wizards.

The tragedy also began. Those small tauren born through hybridization in the laboratory, as long as they do not have the potential to grow, will be discarded or killed as test failures, and those who are confined to become breeding machines The tauren suffered even more pain that outsiders could not imagine.

"Master Raymond, although the Central Wizarding Organization has long declared that this kind of behavior is illegal, this crime still exists until now," said the angry Jones, a little excited. "Cyril the tauren has a deep hatred of the dark wizard, which is reasonable!"

Jonas, with flushed cheeks and anger in his eyes, made Raymond feel his anger.

"The root cause of this crime is irresistible." Raymond, who was pondering for a moment, could imagine the cruelty of this behavior, but the doubt in his heart made him a little confused. "Will the black wizard be punished for this?" To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.

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