"The food here is really unpalatable! Bah, is this wine? It's sour and astringent!" He Dong took a bite of the food brought by the waiter at the Rakshasa shop and couldn't help but spit it out.

The development direction of the Rakshasa world is obviously different from that of the earth. Here, it only focuses on personal strength. Of course, there are also high-ranking people who like to enjoy it. However, in the eyes of He Dong, the highest level of enjoyment here is not as good as that of a backward township in China. This is mainly because

Because everyone is focused on how to improve their own strength, and there is not much research on those things that are enjoyable.

For example, the food here, apart from cooking, grilling and cold dressing, is really poor, and the drinks are also quite poor.

However, He Dong has known about these situations for a long time, so he often has some food in his storage space, so he directly throws away the wine and food brought by the waiter at the Rakshasa shop, replaces it with the wine and food he brought, and eats slowly

Got up.

"Boy, go and bring out the good wine and food to the military master. I won't come home until I'm drunk today!" While He Dong was leisurely drinking wine and eating delicious food alone upstairs, in the hall downstairs

Suddenly seven soldiers in armor walked in from outside.

These soldiers have just come off the battlefield. After a whole day of fighting, they are already very tired. Tomorrow they will be replaced by people from the second echelon. This means that they will have a day to rest tomorrow, but in this way

The rest can only be physical rest, he

But they all had a faint sadness in their hearts, because after a whole day of fighting today, they survived, but some of their comrades around them left them forever. As the saying goes, a drink can solve a thousand sorrows, so they chose

Instead of going directly to rest, I came here to get drunk.

"Yes! Come on, little one!" These soldiers had just come off the battlefield, and their bodies were full of blood-evil aura. The waiter of the Rakshasa clan was immediately frightened, and he hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

"We were still ten people eating together in the morning, but now there are only seven of us left! Except for Badonghai, who is alive and dead, Big Hammer and Blackbeard are really gone." One of them had a knife on his face.

The scarred soldier said sadly.

"Blackbeard was shot by an arrow right next to me! I can't forget the way he looked at me before he died!" A soldier who was not very old also said sadly.

"Sledgehammer died so miserably. He was stabbed in the stomach and even his intestines were exposed. However, the rescue team did not have enough manpower at that time. Sledgehammer was so painful that he died of pain! At that time, my eyes were covered with tears.

Red!" When talking about the death of their comrades, the expressions of these soldiers were filled with sadness and sadness.

"Ah!" A soldier who looked very stressed slammed the table and yelled in a vented manner.

The waiter of the Rakshasa shop was walking over with a plate. Suddenly he heard this shout and was so frightened that he almost threw the plate on the ground. But even so, half of the food on the plate was scattered. This frightened the waiter.

Broken, he was afraid of being made trouble by these soldiers and did not dare to go back, so he could only place the dishes on the table cautiously.

"You think, if there had been a Feather Clan around at that time, wouldn't Big Iron Hammer have died?" At this time, these soldiers ignored the waiter, and suddenly a soldier said.

"Of course. It is said that the Feathered People are the best at treating such injuries. Alas, but where should I find the Feathered People?" A soldier said directly with a sigh.

"What will happen even if we find the Feathered People? The last place the Yuren want to go is the battlefield! Otherwise, they wouldn't be forced by all the tribes to join forces and hunt them down until they are almost exterminated." said an older soldier.

"Anyway, if we can really find the Yuren tribe, I will beg and ask them to treat Badonghai!" The relationship between these soldiers was obviously very good, the younger soldier said directly and resolutely.

"If anyone can help me find someone from the Yuren tribe, I will give him all my savings!" The soldier with the scar on his face also said loudly.

"Everyone...everyone...!" All the words of the soldiers were heard by the Rakshasa waiter. Although the waiter was timid, he was also greedy for money, so he was immediately moved by Scarface's words.

"What are you guys? What are you guys? Where's the wine? Why don't you bring the wine quickly?" Scarface and the others were at their most agitated at this time, and the appearance of the waiter immediately became his vent, so he roared directly at the waiter.

Got up.

"I...juniors, I know where the Feathered People are!" The waiter at the Rakshasa shop said with trembling teeth in order to get the reward.

"I also know where the Yuren Clan is. The Fifth Kingdom knows it, and everyone in the Rakshasa Realm knows it. Don't they all live in the Harin Mountain, the highest mountain in the world?" the older soldier said sarcastically.

After the Yuren tribe was squeezed out and hunted by all the tribes in the Rakshasa world, the entire tribe moved to an inaccessible place where it was severely cold all year round. The most important thing was that the mountain peaks were so high that ordinary people couldn't climb them. That's where they just said

The highest mountain in the Rakshasa realm.

"No, what I mean is that I know there is a Yuren tribe in our southern main city!" The waiter of the Rakshasa tribe really had a miracle this time. He was not intimidated. After getting over the initial fright,

, he finally plucked up the courage to say.

"What?" As soon as the Rakshasa waiter finished speaking, the seven soldiers suddenly stood up together and looked at him with wide eyes.

"You...you...!" The Rakshasa shop waiter had just overcome his fear, but at this time the aura of the seven people was too strong, and the Rakshasa shop waiter was immediately frightened again.

"What did you just say? You said there is a Yuren tribe member in the southern main city?" Scarface walked up to the waiter of the Rakshasa tribe's shop in one swift step, and then asked sternly.

"Yes...yes...yes!" the waiter at the Rakshasa shop nodded nervously and said.

"Tell me, where is he?" Scarface's expression became very ferocious at this time, as if the Rakshasa shop waiter would tear him to pieces if he didn't tell him.

"In...in...!" At this time, the waiter in the Rakshasa shop suddenly regained his composure. Although his voice was still a little trembling, his eyes turned quickly, and he looked at Scarface Dai very boldly.

Storage ring on finger.

"Hmph, here you go! But I have to warn you, if I don't find the Yuren clan member you mentioned, be careful, I'll peel off your skin and cramp your tendons!" Although Scarface was impatient, he also discovered that

Seeing the look of the waiter in the Rakshasa shop, he immediately sneered, took out a cloth bag from the storage ring, and threw the bag to the waiter in the Rakshasa shop without hesitation.

"Thank you, Lord Jun, for the reward. Thank you, Lord Jun, for the reward!" The waiter at the Rakshasa shop took the bag and opened it. He saw that it was full of magic crystals, and his face was filled with an expression of ecstasy.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me where is that feathered man?" Scarface yelled with his eyes wide open.

"The Yuman tribe came here five days ago. It seemed that he was here to buy something. He should have left long ago, but our place was suddenly attacked by rebels, so we didn't leave. He...!"

The Rakshasa shop waiter immediately started talking.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'm just asking you, where is that feathered man?" Scarface said impatiently.

"Third floor, Tianzi No. 1 guest room!" This time the waiter at the Rakshasa shop said it simply and clearly.

"Up!" After hearing this answer, the seven soldiers looked at each other and rushed towards the third floor without saying a word. They quickly found the Tianzi No. 1 guest room, and didn't even knock on the door.

Rushed in.

"What do you want?" He Dong was drinking alone. Suddenly he saw seven soldiers breaking in. He was startled. His first thought was, has his identity been revealed? But he soon shook his head in denial, because he was right

I am very confident.

"Sure enough, it's the Feather Clan!" After seeing He Dong, the seven soldiers showed expressions of surprise at the same time, and Scarface even shouted.

"What on earth are you going to do? Waiter, waiter! What kind of shabby store is this? How come anyone can come in?" When He Dong heard that the other party was referring to his identity as a Yuren, he immediately noticed something, but there were some

He wasn't sure yet, so he pretended to be angry and shouted.

"Brothers of the Feather Tribe! Don't get me wrong, we have no ill intentions!" This time, the old soldier stood up directly, with a friendly smile on his face and a very gentle voice.

The Yuren tribe is famous for their stubborn and cold temperament, and they are also famous for not being afraid of death. Once they encounter irresistible oppression, the first choice is to commit suicide. Therefore, everyone knows that strong methods must not be used against the Yuren tribe, otherwise it will be very serious.

It’s easy to lose more than you gain.

"Yes, brothers of the Feather Clan, we are here to beg you, please save our brothers!" The youngest soldier suddenly rushed over and begged He Dong directly.

"This...this...!" He Dong couldn't help but secretly rejoice at the other party's actions. It seemed that his guess just now was established. This soldier must have known about his existence and asked him to save people. Although this was just right.

This was also the result he wanted, but at this time he still pretended to be embarrassed.

"Brothers of the Feather Tribe, we know that you don't like the battlefield. But we also know that you like peace, so we don't ask you to go to the battlefield to help us. We only hope that you can help our brothers in the rear!" Nian!

The old soldier followed and persuaded.

"You really don't want me to go to the battlefield?" He Dong asked tentatively, pretending to be cautious.
Chapter completed!