"This weapon...is not that useful..."

After grinning for several times, Lin En finally turned back from his shocked expression.

Can this kind of crossbow be wound with bare hands?

How strong does this elf maid have?

"Hey? Not that used?"

Lynn's shocked and weird expression made the elf maid unable to help but explore the crossbow in his hand again.

The very beautiful crossbow body design, although I don’t know what material it is, is obviously not a heavy crossbow.

According to past experience, this should be pulled directly by hand.

Why isn't it used like this?

"Well... this crossbow requires a matching tool to pull the string."

"On the contrary, Miss Elou, you...how did you pull this crossbow away?"

After thrusting the corners of his mouth again, Lin En spoke and explained.

At the same time, he was really very suspicious of the maid's racial bloodline.

Elves...are they all synonyms for elegant mages and agile archers?

Your bare hands are something that only berserkers can do, right?

"Don't underestimate Elu, she was once a famous adventurer before she became my maid."

"In terms of strength, Eru is stronger than me, so after the war begins, Lynn, you must follow Eru closely."

Lynn's surprise made the lord smile brightly.

As she said, the identity of the eldest maid sister is not simple. As an elf with a long life, she must have had her experience before becoming a maid.

After all...the elves who can live in the human world are already very rare, right?

"So that's it...I understand."

There is a story here!

The famous elf adventurer has now become the exclusive maid of a noble lady.

Is there any grudges and entanglements here?

I always feel like I have made up a long bloody drama in my mind.

It’s a pity that although he is full of curiosity, Lynn also knows what he should ask and what he should not ask.

If they are willing to say it, they have already said it, so why do you need to take the initiative?

Since the lord asked her to follow the elder maid, she would hold this thigh after the war started.

"Okay, rest on the spot. After lunch, we will do our best to hit the old nest of the evil-toothed tiger band!"

After almost three hours of marching, the Lord's Lady announced his rest.

After all, it is a heavy armored marching. Even if it can withstand this weight, the lord lady needs to reasonably distribute the soldiers' physical strength before the war begins.

With the order, the soldiers sat on the ground and took out the military rations that had been prepared.

The hard black bread that looks like a stone, plus the beer and jerky I carry with me, makes people feel tooth pain.

But looking at the soldiers, they were already accustomed to these foods. They bite the jerky meat on their hands in big mouthfuls, chewed a bite of black bread and then used beer to go down.

I'll go!

Just eat this thing when marching outside the field?

Look at the lord lady and the maid, they didn't make any special contributions. At best, they just had white bread with wine, and the specifications were slightly better.

But even so, the white bread is extremely hard. At least in Lynn's opinion, this can no longer be called bread, it is simply a dead gnocchi!

"Let's just eat this? Why not bring better bread?"

As a caring boyfriend, Lynn certainly sent yeast to the Lord Miss early on. Logically speaking, the chef of the castle could make soft and delicious bread.

If that's the case, why do you still need to eat these dead gnocchi?

This made Lynn very confused.

"The time of this marching battle is uncertain, and it may take a lot of time. The soft bread is not suitable for long-term storage, and it also takes up very much space and cannot be carried in large quantities."

Well, Lynn still knows too little about military affairs.

Is there any delicious bread?

have!

Do you want to take care of the Lord?

As an authentic foodie, she doesn't want to eat this dry hard bread.

But the problem is, it's not OK to not eat this thing.

It is impossible to determine the combat time, and it is impossible to allow logistics supplies to transport food at any time. Apart from these foods that are both easy to carry and stored for a long time, does she have any other choice?

“Um…”

The Lord's answer really made Lynn feel a little ashamed.

I have considered too little. If I had known this, I should have prepared a batch of suitable military rations for my girlfriend.

and……

Tickling his head, Lynn looked at the two large bags tied behind his horse.

The time for this expedition is uncertain, so he also made some preparations for this.

A lot of canned and compressed biscuits, and even self-heated rice were brought with me, all of which were redeemed when I was watching videos a while ago.

I was just thinking about it to satisfy my cravings, but I didn't expect that when I encountered a war, I simply took it with me.

Now the question is, should he take out these canned foods and cookies?

He was not afraid that the packaging on it would expose anything, but he could just push it to his false teacher.

But others are eating dry and hard bread, but they live like wild travelers. Isn’t that bad?

"What's wrong?"

Lynn's hesitation made the lord a little puzzled.

"Nothing, I'm just wondering if the food I brought is not suitable for taking it out."

"Hey? Lynn, don't you bring easy-to-storage food?"

After receiving Lynn's answer, the Lord's eyes lit up.

Of course she doesn't want to eat this kind of dry food. It's just that the situation is urgent and she doesn't have more time to prepare, so she can only choose to be wronged.

But if Lynn brought something better...

Of course, the kind of delicacy that is not suitable for storage but is very delicious must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would be a pity if it deteriorates?

"Storage is suitable for storage, but it is different from your food."

"Forget it, let's eat mine first."

As a noble, you should have some privileges, right?

Who would consider the mood of soldiers for normal nobles?

After making a fuss, Lin En felt that he didn't need to worry too much, so he immediately opened the luggage behind the horse and took out a box of canned food and two boxes of self-heated rice from it.

"Miss Elou, you eat this."

"As for Margaret, let's wait a moment."

The operation process of self-heating rice is simple. After injecting water into the heating pack, wait for ten minutes.

As for the other box of canned food, it was opened by Lynn and handed to the elf maid.

After all, he is an elf who does not eat meat, and the captain maid should prefer this box of canned fruit.

As for the two boxes of braised beef self-heating rice, let me enjoy it with the lord lady!
Chapter completed!