1238 Li Min and Nazbo are waiting(2/3)
At this time, the white bread has not returned to its original appearance.
"Eat, maybe I won't be able to help Bull Limin before he comes."
Clark nodded, and then directly ate the food in his hand.
It's because the spell caster has experienced a lot. I've also seen zombie dogs scolding people in the street.
There are no rough types among barbarians who simply hate fighting, and there are no such people with a violent heart.
He doesn't like to stay in one place for long periods of time.
"Perhaps it's because our environment is more sophisticated than expected, and things like food are not even accumulated?"
The caster told a joke.
"By turning food into something that can be eaten by souls, isn't that the way he uses it when getting along with these souls?"
Kelso smiled.
"Next time Bull Limin exchanges food with you, it won't be that one.
That kind of thing can't be considered as knowledge.
Who knows that the caster is using his own flesh and blood to help the souls who have made a contract with me!
The top Natsubo don't have their own way of thinking and summarizing bad experiences.
Kelso has no impression of that thing...
Clark asked.
I would very much like to communicate with a soul like Clark. It is probably a way for me to maintain my sanity in the long years.
"I must have misunderstood the importance of that thing over there.
Only by knowing the truth can the power of longevity in the blood vessels be stimulated, and there is nothing that can be done about it.
If you simply use spells, this guy can only be the most knowledgeable mage.
Sonya's affairs are indeed very important, but they should only delay me for such a long time."
Gu Hao is just a little bit more arrogant, but as the best mage, you will make any stupid decision.
The doll transformed from Clark Kent's soul asked curiously.
If you want to make tea, you still have to use cold water, which is worse.
It should be called pickled puffin.
Even if there is a soul beside him who can chat with him to relieve his boredom.
Although Helab doesn't have a way to quickly contact the caster, there is nothing that requires me to do that.
The spell caster said without any nagging.
I feel grateful to the caster in my heart.
"It's precisely because he did that that the witch doctor's body looks like it does now."
Kelso really couldn't accept it anymore.
The caster just shook his head.
The recipes of the witch doctor are the same as those of the Nephalem in a few cases. For example, we also accept white bread and other foods.
According to Bull Limin, it's not like "the devil laughed a little when he was hacked to death, and then the stuffed intestines fell out of his mouth."
The method of making that kind of food is unique to witch doctors, and there is nothing similar in that world.
The soul is always sublime, and hasty repairs may lead to some wonderful results.
You bet Bull Limin wanted to laugh at you when he gave you that white bread."
It’s just like you’ve never heard barbarians say that we don’t have similar food?”
The caster shook the voodoo doll in his hand.
That can be regarded as a kind of pastime, after all, doing that will affect others.
"Actually, judging from the difficulty of survival for barbarians, we probably don't have similar food here.
As long as you are a weak but determined warrior, you will always find friends among the barbarians.
"It's bad, it's bad.
After all, the better the living environment, the easier it is to get food.
The caster smiled, and Kelso took a special look at the caster's mouth to see if there was any tooth that was half too long.
This is one of the specialties of the witch doctor. Although you yourself hated the taste, it was Guo Bulguhao who ate it directly.
Barbarians have a very weak need for food when they grow up.
Therefore, it would be no difficulty at all for Kai Suo and Gu Haoying if they only reproduced the two professions of mage and witch doctor.
"You know, just hope that every soul is worthy of His mercy."
Kelso's eyelids jumped sharply.
"The worst he can do is bring out some food you're too receptive to while you're preparing your morning tea."
Although the number of Nephalem was originally very small."
Kelso said something.
"You gave me a bird that was pickled directly. The bird will ferment over time, and the internal organs will turn into something like a lake.
"That's true, but now you want to take your time and finish the things at hand, and then continue walking under that planet.
You understand how the caster did it, so you don't have that expression.
I kneaded the remaining half piece of white bread with my hands, and the soft food that couldn't kill the devil suddenly turned into an illusory image.
Just hearing the description of that thing was hard to accept.
Maybe a small bunch of spiders, maybe a few toads.
Compared to Nephalem like Bull Limin and Karasim, who look older on the outside, Gu Haoying's appearance and physical condition are more like that of an old man.
I know that Burguhao suffered a loss in that incident, which is the most abnormal thing.
He should know that when I do things, I know how to sort things in order of importance.
At that time, when facing Masayin'er, who had only half a foot on the threshold of the God of Creation, the caster's peak physique could even challenge him head-on!
But Bulguhao told you about that food.
Gu Haoying understood Kelso's curiosity and explained it a little bit.
Did the caster regard me as an important person? In Gu Haoying's eyes, every soul is equal.
That incident obviously impressed Burguhao deeply.
You guys should get used to being noisy, after all, this is the past.
"You used the witch doctor's method to grow it back, even though the Nephalem's physical condition is enough to heal that kind of injury.
Yes, it's just "a lot of knowledge", but whether there is victory or not.
"Oops, it looks like he's about to remember something.
The caster smiled, as if comforting Kelso.
The caster Yugi picked up the white bread in his hand.
After Kelso finished speaking, he spoke again.
It is very rare to be able to save enough food for the tribe for half a month.
No matter how you look at it, the injuries caused by white bread have nothing to do with the rules.”
Kelso knew what he had collected.
Kelso took out drinking water and a teacup from his backpack and finished preparing his own refreshments.
From what he told me, this may not come until I deal with Sonya's side of things."
Kelso could only accept the specialties from the witch doctor.
To be continued...