Jungle competition is a very physically intensive sport, especially it contains some games that cannot be explained in detail.

William won the game with the Half-Green. The two sides conducted candid communication in the spirit of "communication first and competition second", and each expressed some unique views.

In the end, the two sides reached a consensus on their own differences, and then they agreed on some agreements and gave each other gifts.

William took a shower in the small lake in the deep forest, then dragged his slightly tired body and left the jungle with a happy mood. Of course, he was very happy because he not only had intimate communication and exchanges with a beautiful lady, but also solved some worries for his subordinates and their people.

Of course, William values ​​the most is that his people can cut down a certain amount of wood on the edge of the border forest and replant double the seedlings as compensation.

When danger comes, William's people can temporarily hide deep in the forest to take refuge and receive some support within their power provided by the sperm of the deep forest.

As for other ideas about hunting season and hunting area, we need to wait until William handles some things properly in the future before discussing them separately.

In fact, the reason why William and the Half-Goat agreement was reached so smoothly was not only because William conquered her in the competition, but the bigger reason was that William and the Fairy Forest had almost common enemies.

William's biggest obstacle to realizing his redemption is the main force of Santir Castle. The most deadly crisis faced by the Fairy Forest in recent times (this period is in a hundred years) is the invasion and infiltration of the main force group of Santir Castle, the Santir Club.

It is reported that the evil mages of the Santalin Society are studying a terrible plague. Of course, for sperm creatures that are immune to most diseases, the lethality of the plague is not terrible. What is terrible is the antidote to treat this type of plague. Some of the materials in the formula for the antidote come from sperm creatures.

Once this terrible plague spreads, the spirit creatures in the Fairy Forest will face two difficult choices, and the result that no choice can be changed.

Either the goblins voluntarily sacrifice their lives to save those patients tortured by the plague; or the goblins choose to stand by and be strangled by humans and other races looking for life-saving antidotes.

In the early morning, William returned to the camp.

He vaguely realized that the atmosphere in the entire refugee camp was a bit strange, but William did not feel any danger, so he returned to the tent and took a good rest.

When he woke up again from his dream, the entire camp was already a mess, and it was just a mess.

William walked out of the tent and saw Mishaer and Miluna taking Selule for morning exercises. Selule's talent was indeed surprising. Even though William had not started teaching this little guy, she had already practiced the unscrupulous boxing routines with the two young ladies.

Maya is not only beautiful, but also has a very good cooking skills. This is much better than Phinea, a real lady. Apart from being able to roast half a hundred or scorched meat, and cooking it in a pot, there is almost no third-hand meal.

When people found out that their lord got up, a bunch of chaotic women came to William. The women looked angry, but even more angry, but they were their respective husbands or lovers.

People all know the lord's habits, so a sturdy woman with a big waist and a round buttock like a millstone was selected as the representative and came to their lord with a little nervousness.

William saw the woman who was like a stingy woman giving him a rather funny lady gift. She was too fat and too strong, just like a slightly more delicate wild boar, which made their lord laugh a little.

William tried his best to keep his politeness and cleared his throat and asked, "Madam, do you have any questions or suggestions or do you need feedback to me?"

The strong woman bit her yellow teeth and said, "Dear Lord, I am Emma of the Black Hammer family. On behalf of my companions, I ask you, I hope you can allow us to build a temple in the camp."

William looked at the woman in surprise. He knew that this was a family of blacksmiths with part of dwarf blood, and they were famous for casting various fine metal utensils.

The Black Hammer family believed in the human craftsmanship and forging god Gongde. Of course, there are rumors that their family actually believed in Moradin, the leader of the gods of the dwarfs, but for others, this was just a trivial matter.

William said a little serious: "Ms. Emma, ​​it is not a wise choice to build a temple in the camp at this time. After all, we have not really settled down. But I am very curious, does the temple you want to build belong to the King of the Blacksmiths (Gonder) or the Soul Forginger of the Dwarf?"

Emma shook her head firmly and said, "None of them! What we want to build is the sanctuary belonging to Sephanas."

"What?" William was really surprised by this answer. He asked curiously: "Why?"

Emma's fat face was full of flesh and fat, and she said, "The great Sivanas came to me and inspired me. She gave me the most precious gift and gave me the most beautiful memory."

As he said that, Emma stroked his belly happily, which was already bulging high. Of course, this is not a sign of pregnancy, but the energy accumulated by Emma for decades - the fat layer.

William almost squirted out a mouthful of salt soda that contained eighteen years of blood. He was really laughed awkwardly.

Aunt! You don’t find a puddle to show your honor. How could a god as high as Sivanas, who could come to you? Unless she is blind, it is impossible to be blind!

William's rationality thought that the fat aunt was playing with him. He was a little angry. He swept over Emma Black Hammer with a sharp look, and then looked at her friends, well! Basically, there were few who could see her. Most of them were rude, strong peasant women, and a scattered jujube. They all looked at William with begging eyes, hoping that their lord could agree to their request.

Although this matter is too ridiculous no matter how you look at it, William's perception tells him that Ms. Emma is likely not lying.

He asked with a serious face but couldn't stop smiling: "Emma from the Black Hammer family, are you sure everything you said is true?"

Emma said with a firm look on her face: "I would like to swear with the soul of my dead child that everything I say is true and there is no lie!"

William restrained his smile and said, "Okay! I believe you, then please tell me where did you and Syvanas's...well, what time did it happen? "

Emma said seriously: "Just in the camp, when I slept last night."
Chapter completed!