Heroes of Silver Moon

Letting these mind-controlled savages go, they casually killed some prey and went back to do business, then Simon and the others sat and waited, and the next day the barbarians in the barbarian camp had a collective meal.

Of course, in order to prevent the barbarians controlled by the necromancer from making trouble, the pharmacist also administered a delayed poison to the necromancer.

If the necromancer dared to let the barbarians under his control do something, the poison given to him by the pharmacist could kill him in minutes.

Simon didn't believe it anymore, the Necromancer, who had been working hard to survive, would really be ruthless and die with them.

Warren is a poor goblin who is always bullied in this barbarian camp because of his thin stature.

No, just after dawn, Warren woke up with a big furry kick, and with other goblins who were always being bullied, they started to cook for more than a hundred cauldrons scattered in the camp.

If they couldn't fill the more than one hundred cauldrons with food before the others got up, then their bodies might be put in the cauldron for the next meal.

He hurriedly lit the cauldron, then threw a large handful of wild vegetables into it, and then threw the stored dried meat into the cauldron.

After pouring a pot full of water, Warren quickly prepared a hearty barbarian breakfast.

"Googoo", smelling the aroma of food wafting from a pot of chowder, Warren's stomach let out a growl.

Suppressing the desire to steal something, Warren couldn't help lowering his head in frustration.

Barbarians like them, who are at the bottom, not only have to work from morning to night, but also can only eat leftovers from other people when they eat.

If other people in the tribe find that they have stolen food in advance, at least they will be severely beaten by the warriors in the tribe, and at worst, their bodies will be contributed to become the next meal of the tribe.

Although it is very unfair, there is no way around it!

Who made these thin goblins unable to go hunting at all!

No way to hunt means no food for the tribe, and no food means no use.

In the eyes of these barbarians, it is the greatest kindness to take in a weak person like Warren.

Still want to have a full meal? uh bah! Wait until you can make some contributions to the tribe first!

Watching the hodgepodge of meat gradually wafting out, Warren couldn't help but look around. If he didn't hold back and took the first bite of food before the leader, he would definitely be beaten to death.

"Hmm~", Warren's gaze scanned some unusual figures.

I saw some kobolds and gnolls with numb expressions guarding the cauldron in the camp one by one, and grabbed the spoons from the goblins' hands, and pretended to stir them.

"Give me the spoon." Just as Warren was wondering, a calm voice sounded, which startled Warren who was looking around.

Warren turned around quickly, only to find that a kobold with blank eyes appeared quietly behind him.

"Well~, here, here you are," Warren, who was afraid of the tribal warriors and was afraid of being beaten again, handed the spoon directly to the kobold without even asking.

Taking the spoon expressionlessly, the kobold first looked at the boiling cauldron, then at Warren next to the cauldron, and finally said in a flat tone, "Go get some more dried meat."

"Yes, yes", Warren, who was panicking in his heart, immediately scrambled away from the cauldron.

If he is not careful, he will be beaten severely. In this case, how dare Warren defy the kobolds who are the backbone of the tribe.

Watching Warren leave with a stiff expression, the kobold with blank eyes quickly took out a simple medicine bag from the dirty cloth bag on his body, and sprinkled the powder inside into the pot of mishmash.

After stirring it a few times with a large spoon in his hand, and making sure that there was nothing abnormal, the kobold turned and left with blank eyes again.

Warren ran to carry a pile of dried meat, but found that the kobold who ordered him to get the meat was gone.

"It's really strange." With doubts in his heart, Warren threw all the dried meat in his arms into the cauldron he was in charge of.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, anyway, put more meat, and there will be more wild vegetables in the end." Looking at a human finger floating in the pot, Warren threw his doubts behind him in a blink of an eye.

Little by little, the sun became angry, and the entire barbarian camp gradually came back to life. Waves of barbarians crawled out of their dens, and waited for the meal by the nearby cauldron.

Hearing the commotion in the camp, the kobold who was the great chief of the barbarians first groaned a few times, then pushed the female kobold lying on his body away, and got up after yelling and cursing.

"Made, can't these idiots be quiet in the morning?", Putting the well-sewn animal skin on his body, the chief yelled angrily.

After tidying up his appearance ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the great chief ravaged the female kobold lying on the bed.

After making sure that the female kobold had completely absorbed her own essence, the great chief straightened the animal skin around his waist and walked out of the gate in satisfaction.

When he came to his exclusive cauldron, the high priest of the tribe was already waiting here.

"High Priest", facing the wrinkled goblin, the chief nodded respectfully.

"Great chief", the high priest did not dare to neglect this young and strong kobold, and quickly bent his old waist.

"Well", after greeting each other, the two did not communicate any more.

Under the eager gaze of thousands of barbarians, the chief took a large piece of cooked meat from the cauldron and began to bite first.

Immediately afterwards, the High Priest filled himself with a bowl full of broth using a wooden bowl snatched from a human adventurer, and then began to taste it.

And those barbarians who were watching here eagerly saw that the great chief and the high priest had started to eat, so they quickly began to distribute the food.

The first is the professionals in the tribe. These transcendents, who are rare among the barbarians, are the barbarians with the most noble status in the entire tribe except for the chief and the high priest.

In addition to helping the tribe resist the invading monsters, they don't have to do anything every day, and they can be the first to enjoy food in the tribe, as well as the female barbarians they fancy.

Next came the strong and ordinary savages, who were the main force for hunting, and they provided the food for the entire tribe. They could be said to be the backbone of the tribe.

After the barbarians with extraordinary strength and the strong barbarians have eaten, it will be the turn of the thin barbarians to eat the only leftovers in the cauldron.