"Master...why, why not take a break?"

Ruoyi calmed down her breath.

She felt a fire on her face, and her body was like being soaked in a hot hot spring, and there was a white kite discharged electricity in the hot spring.

Xiwei pulled out the hoe from the orchard soil and looked at Ruoyi in surprise. He saw that the fox-Earing Girl was already as bright as a Beijing roast duck, as red as a cooked prawn, and the fluff on the fox-Earing Fox-Earing Fox-Tails were stuck together.

It shouldn't be...

He remembered that Ruoyi's combat power was not that bad.

How long has it been farming...

He looked up at the time.

Less than four hours.

In the past, the soil has not yet been well-proportioned!

"You're not doing well today~"

Xiwei teased.

Ruoyi bit her red lips lightly, rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "It's because she has been busy all afternoon today and made so many flower cakes for you, so how can she have the strength now?"

So did Xiwei think.

After all, we need to prepare secret materials.

Therefore, it must have taken a lot of effort to make flower cakes. Now it is tiring to plow half of the plowing land, which is reasonable.

There was no choice but to pat the hoe on the soil in the orchard, let Ruoyi go temporarily, and wait until the fox earmist has enough rest before continuing to work.

"What should I do now?" Xiwei weighed the hoe in his hand, and he couldn't give up halfway.

Looking at the shaking hoe, Ruoyi could only glar at Xiwei helplessly, then leaned down to clean up the soil on the hoe until it was shiny.

"You wait, I'll call Loli to take over~"

After saying that, the fox-Earing Girl was shakingly ready to get up and leave, but she was so tired that she couldn't stand firm all of a sudden. The hoe was chiseled into the soil again. It was not until half an hour later that she left as if she was running away.

Xiwei looked at Ruoyi's back and smiled slightly.

It’s hard to be a fruit farmer now.

Even if he cultivates every day and serves the soil and orchards, he may not necessarily obtain fruits during autumn harvest. He still needs to continue working hard.

The eyes returned to the magic light curtain.

Things have made new progress.

I saw that Barna, Prattier and others had completed negotiations with the Cardinal.

The old man who looked quite kind also walked towards the players with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Charlie, one of the Cardinal Archbishops of the Broken Winter Organization. You can call me by my name or by my bishop~"

He slowly opened his hands, like the Son of God who loves the world, and the light on the colorful window flowers just fell on his shoulders, covering him with a mysterious halo.

If this scene happened in a brilliant church, it must be very sacred.

Unfortunately, there was a smell of blood all around, and there were only pale masks under the dim light, and the eyes under the mask were full of fanaticism and madness.

This is not heaven, this is hell!

The bishop is not a son of god, but an executioner.

"Hello Lord Bishop."

He took the initiative to talk to others without doing human affairs, and stretched out one hand friendly, suddenly realized something was wrong, so he put one hand on his chest and performed a knight ceremony.

"Do you have many powerful bishops like you in the Winter Breaking Organization?"

Charlie smiled gently, shook his head and refused: "Sorry, I can't tell you this."

He pursed his lips without doing anything, and secretly cursed the cautious old fox in his heart.

"The goods you are going to transport are ready."

Bishop Charlie turned around and led the way.

"Come with me."

He does not do human affairs or plans to give up. He wants to obtain more information as much as possible to ensure that the mission can be completed.

"Sir, will you also deliver goods with us?"

Bishop Charlie tilted his head slightly when he heard this:

"No, the delivery of the goods has nothing to do with me. My task is to cultivate fresh blood for the Winter tissues. This time the goods are just because of the special circumstances. Plater and Barna asked me to help keep them."

He nodded when he heard this.

It seems that the breakthrough is still in Barna and Pilate.

Bishop Charlie, the old fox, can only be kept temporarily.

However, he was very frivolous and marked his current location on the map.

As a player, settlement of accounts after autumn is a basic ability.

I remember when I was playing games, I only started to push the boss until the top level. But there are many poor players who bullied young players who were not doing it.

Charlie brought a group of players to a small warehouse and saw a man tied up by a chain kneeling there.

His eyes were blind, leaving only two empty blood holes.

His limbs were also broken, leaving only the elbows and thighs.

Hearing the footsteps of the visitor, the man's originally expressionless face suddenly became terrifying and ferocious.

"ah!"

"Ahhhh!"

He screamed, almost yelling.

The iron chain sounded "rattled".

He rushed towards Bishop Charles like a wild animal.

But halfway through the way, my neck was strangled by the iron lock on my neck.

Bishop Charlie snorted coldly and kicked the man in the chest, and the man flew backwards like a sack that had been thrown away.

"Let you all laugh." Bishop Charlie smiled apologetically.

"The dog I have is more fierce, but no matter what, he is just a dog, so don't be afraid."

Barna also pointed to the man who was leaning against the garbage dump and vomiting blood, and said to the hesitant look of not doing human affairs:

"Here, this is the spy we caught. He refused to say anything, so that's it. Before, we would forcefully feed him a piece of jerky made by his wife every day, but now that we have already finished feeding, you can't see him crying and vomiting."

The old wizard looked a little regretful.

But the players only felt creepy, and their hearts were even more angry.

They are players of the Winter City power. This spy under the Winter King is theoretically their NPC friendly.

The friendly forces of the past have reached this point, and their wife and children were killed. Now he has been stripped of a human stick, his eyes are blinded, and his tongue is cut.

Even if they have no friendship with this spy, the players can't bear it.

But now they can't do anything.

Bishop Charlie opened the warehouse and waved a wind-rolling technique to blow away the dust, revealing the neatly-coded Winter City standard equipment in the small warehouse. Roughly speaking, there were about 500 sets.

The equipment stolen from Pinewood City recently should be here.

"The King of Winter is also a wonderful person. In order to prevent these equipment from being stolen, he specially added magic metal to it. Although it is impossible to improve the magic resistance of the equipment, it effectively blocks the storage of such equipment by the space ring."

Bishop Charlie still looked smiling, but the curve of the corners of his mouth was full of mockery.
Chapter completed!