Chapter 22 The Catastrophe (3)

The loss of the territory was beyond everyone's expectations. Alice almost cried and told Yang Dashuan about the results she had counted and said one by one.

"The food in the warehouse is gone, so much food. If you save some food, you will definitely let the entire territory survive this winter. Also, thirteen villagers alone died, and nearly fifty elves were kidnapped by the robbers. All the houses were burned, and Maple Leaf Village... were completely destroyed!"

Alice threw herself into Yang Dashuan's arms and burst into tears.

Actually, Lao Yang already knows these things.

As early as on his way back, he had already seen the reminders on the territory information bar. Each of these red reminders was shocking for him, the lord. But he did not stop Alice from accepting all this cruelty. It might be better for her to know the truth of the loss earlier.

Blu clenched his fists. As the earliest slave in Maple Leaf Village, he also felt a faint pain in his heart.

The extinct wasteland on the land of Gru is so desolate.

On the wasteland, any creature is the natural enemy of a lonely bear goblin. In the cruel winter that is about to face, without weapons or stored food, the one who escapes from this territory is death. But in this territory, even if there is less food stored in the territory, there will be a slave to eat. There will never be a group of people eating and drinking, while a group of people working with their stomachs.

Although they are slaves, they are just a little harder and more tiring than the residents of the village. Whoever makes the villagers either the old man in their twilight years, the elves like flowers, or the dwarfs who cannot hold their hands. Moreover, the villagers never beat, scold and insult them at will.

Therefore, these slaves gradually became attached to this territory.

Before, even though Yang Dashuan did not order them, these slaves rushed back. Now facing such a fragmented territory, even though these slaves knew that the number of robber tribes plundering Maple Leaf Village was more than ten times that of their own, they were still furious.

"Master, take us to kill us! Use your undead spell to keep these damn robbers!" Thad said gritting his teeth. "Master, I know the bloodthirsty technique. Even the weakest goblins will be as brave as ogres with the support of the bloodthirsty technique. We must let these robbers know that there is still a territory they cannot move in the extinction wasteland!"

"Dead spell!" Yang Dashuan thought to himself.

Old Yang shook his head and said nothing. While patting Alice on the back, he comforted her softly.

The territory suffered a lot. Maple Leaf Village, which could have been successfully mentioned in the second-level village, was repelled back to its appearance before the liberation. Nearly one thousand prosperity was cut in half, leaving only about two hundred. More than 4,000 units of grain were looted and the food could not be taken back, which means that the territory would completely collapse within three days. Even if one had the idea to solve the problem of food... at most six,500 hours later, the bandits would come here again.

A dilemma that is no different from a desperate situation.

The slaves were asking for battle one after another. Although Yang Dashuan didn't speak, he felt more anxious than anyone else. He regretted the impulse just now. The robber who was buried alive could no longer speak and could not speak. In the vast extinct wasteland, where can I find these robbers who had been away for an hour?

Leren searched through the ruins, and his slender and delicate hands pushed away the wooden beam that had not yet completely cooled. Although the outside of the wooden beam had turned into black coke, there were still hot sparks inside. Her hands were soon covered in scorching blood. Although this strong night elf was full of tears, he did not make a sound because of the pain.

The dwarfs were the only guys who survived. They took advantage of their height to hide in the weeds as soon as they discovered that the robbers were approaching the village. It was not until now that they appeared. The performance of these guys made Yang Dashuan frown... But soon, Lao Yang was surprised to find that the dwarf elder was actually captured.

"What's going on? Where did you go?" Yang Dashuan asked.

"The elder was afraid that you would not be able to find the robber's nest, so he volunteered to become the captives of the robbers. He told us that he would leave a mark to the robber's nest along the way." The crying dwarf vomited the truth of the matter.

As he was talking, Leren walked out of the ruins. His bright clothes were covered in black and gray, and his bloody hands were holding a crossbow tightly. Leren glared at Yang Dashuan, turned around and ran towards the entrance of the village.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Yang Dashuan hurriedly stopped the impulsive girl.

"I'm going to kill those robbers!" Leren almost cried. "Are you willing to be destroyed by them like this? Do you still have to wait for them to plunder again?"

Our territory?

Hearing this sentence, Yang Dashuan felt warm and hurriedly walked forward. The iron of the crossbow was roasted and almost burned the skin on Leren's hands. Even if Yang Dashuan was careful, he had to grit his teeth and pull the crossbow with dandruff from Leren's hand. Looking at Leren's bloody hands, Old Yang's heart was almost broken. He made a cruel decision to exchange the three bottles of impure elemental spring potion into a bottle of ointment in the VIP store.

"You two stay in the territory, I will take the slaves." Yang Dashuan carefully applied the ointment to Leren's hand and said word by word. "Don't use my little genius with me. It's the same thing as if you can come back alive! You're waiting for me for five hours here. If I haven't come back yet...Leren, you should take these elves back to Nanyao Forest. I originally planned to give you some ideas to send you back after this winter."

Leren cried while covering her mouth.

"Alice, this is my weapon agreement with Locke, and you also have your contract to sell your body. If I can't come back, you can take this back to the tribe. Locke dares not do anything to you, at least you are still a priest who is believed in the God of War."

Alice kept shook her head, holding the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, her little hands were red and purple. She just didn't accept the things Yang Dashuan handed over.

"Let's go!"

Yang Dashuan gritted his teeth, threw the agreement to the ground, picked up the crossbow and rushed out of the territory without looking back. The slaves looked at each other and immediately chased them out.

Leren and Alice chased after him, but refused to turn around, and the shouts were connected! But Yang Dashuan and his slaves were not slower, but they were getting faster and faster. Until he could no longer see two girls, Yang Dashuan's steps slowed down slightly. The shouts on the wasteland behind him echoed on the swaying weeds.

When Yang Dashuan heard the words, the crossbow in his hand became tighter and tighter.

"We'll wait for you to come back!"

The eternal wasteland finally ushered in the first snow of winter.

The swan feathers and snow almost covered the entire blue sky, and the half-dewed sun could not bring a trace of warmth to the creatures on the wasteland. The entire wasteland was divided into two pieces from top to bottom, but the vast wasteland was gradually buried by flying catkins. After a while, those withered plants could not be found.

In this harsh weather, few people are willing to travel far.

The cold wind was as sharp as a blade, swept across his face and cut deep marks on the smooth snow.

Parker was extremely happy today. Even this sudden heavy snow did not make him irritated. There was a small human village called Maple Leaf Village southeast of his territory. Parker often took his men to patronize this territory that was only the elderly, young, sick and disabled.

Although this ghost place could no longer extract more value, Parker still enjoyed it. However, today, he suddenly discovered that nearly two hundred elves had appeared in the village. From the physiological throbbing, he mercilessly brought his robbers to this place again. In addition to the beautiful elves, there were also food piled up in a warehouse!

Elf and food cannot be both.

So, after a fierce battle, Parker finally decided to transport the food back to the territory first. The dozen or so goblins left behind could watch the elves! But just now, a robber who escaped actually told himself that the large army in that village was back!

"How many people are there in their troops?" Parker asked nervously.

"One human and ten slaves!" The robber who escaped looked at the leader's bad gaze and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. "By the way, there is also a beauty in Fox and Night Elf in that village!"

For the last sentence, Parker exempted the goblin who had escaped.

"See these elves for me, one is missing. I'll break your neck!" Parker yelled at the robbers left in the territory, bringing more than 30 bear goblins and fifty goblins out. Parker was not worried that other robbers would dare to steal fish after he left. No one in the wilderness dared to touch these things before the leader distributed the spoils.

As for now, Parker's mind has completely floated to Maple Leaf Village.

"Beauties of Fox and the Night Elf!" Even if there were no adjectives to add any modifications to these two races, Parker could use his limited thinking to imagine their beauty. In the gradually dim sky, the ruins of Maple Leaf Village, which were blazing gray smoke, were still so eye-catching. The robbers squeezed into a group, and were also so prominent and eye-catching in the wasteland with white background.
Chapter completed!