In just one day, with the help of the nearly infinite power of the gods and man, and various advanced tools of the Kingdom of Kota, a camp of 10 million people was built.

There are only four days before the final battle.

In the evening, Zhao Aotian sent all the remaining Zhulong essence and blood and instructed him that no training was allowed except for morning exercises and necessary posts during these four days.

Everyone must have a good rest during these four days, as long as they don’t leave the camp, eat, drink and have fun.

The logistics grain warehouse is fully open, what are the good wines for twenty years, and you can eat abalone and sea cucumbers at will.

Raise your spirit, accumulate energy, improve your fighting spirit, and welcome the most important battle in human history with the fullest military appearance.

Food and wine are all the best things that have gathered around the world.

The delicacies treasured by all countries around the world are now concentrated in this military camp.

All of this is for the soldiers to improve their morale to the extreme.

Every dish and every glass of wine are delicacies that these soldiers never dared to think of before.

Now that I am in front of me, there are very few people who are really in the mood to eat.

Yes, who is in the mood to have a meal?

For everyone, the decisive battle is actually no different from going to the execution ground.

But for one person, it is an exception.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the camp, Zheng Sepi looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, unable to believe his eyes.

Is this really something humans can do?

Twenty kilograms of wine, thirty kilograms of white wine, ninety kilograms of meat, and two hundred and twenty kilograms of steamed buns.

All of them were eaten up by Kachesky alone.

Around, food residue, empty bottles, packaging bags, and piles everywhere.

And Kache seemed to be not full yet, and was still grunting and gnawing on the special Wagyu beef Roujiamo.

"Hey, you've eaten so much, are you still eating?"

"What's the matter? I just stuffed my teeth."

Zheng Sepi: "..."

"There are free dentists in the army, so I suggest you go and have a look."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Katche said, handing the Roujiamo, which had eaten half of the food, as big as a human head, up: "There are four days left, do you know if we can survive?

While you can eat now and there are delicious foods, then eat more. Come and eat!"

Zheng Sepi curled his lips and reached out to push back the Roujiamo: "Okay, enjoy it, I can't eat it."

"Why?"

"If you can't eat it, you can't eat it."

Seeing his face full of wilted expression, Katch did not force it, shrugged and ate on his own.

Zheng Sepi didn't say anything, got up and walked out of the tent, ready to get some breath.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I lifted the curtain, I ran into Venus who was about to enter.

"ah?!"

Because he wanted to relax and didn't open his perception, Venus was also shocked.

Venus was holding a bowl of steaming pickled fresh in his hand. When he saw that it was Zheng Sepi, his face turned red.

"Dear...Dear, the war will start in four days. I'll stew this soup for you to replenish it."

Zheng Sepi was stunned.

Venus has been following him for almost two years.

Thinking back to the time when she first met her, she was still a crazy pervert.

But after really joining human beings, he became involved in relationships with Zheng Sepi. Only then did Zheng Sepi realize that Venus is different from ordinary demons.

She is essentially just a pervert who is particularly obsessed with something.

Although it is still a pervert, it is a relatively good pervert.

If the demon god is the gathering of evil in the world, then the evil and perverts corresponding to Venus can be accepted by others.

Even likes to hear.

It can be considered an alternative among the demon gods, right?

But I have to say that Zheng Sepi also has to admit that she is really devoted to herself.

Especially at this critical moment, I didn't forget to cook a bowl of pickled fresh meat for myself.

It is impossible to say that you are not moved.

"Thank you...thank you."

After taking the pickled Dufen, Zheng Sepi was ready to drink it with tears in his eyes.

He took it, as soon as the edge of the bowl reached his mouth, his tears shrank back.

Wait, this soup...

Bacon, no problem.

Bamboo shoots, no problem.

Soybeans, no problem.

Soup, no problem.

But why is the most important fresh meat? Why is this style so familiar? It seems like something I touch every day.

Venus twisted his body and said with a red face: "I found a lot of good things in the ingredient library, such as two-headed cow bull whip, cockroach tiger whip, eight-legged horse whip, human-faced donkey whip, ghost jackal wolf whip... so many, and they are all fresh.

Anyway, as long as there is fresh meat, you will be fine. You have so much hard work and need to be replenished, so I picked more than 80 kinds of whips to let you replenish them well.

Do you... don't like it?"

Zheng Sepi: "..."

That night, Zheng Sepi, who was bleeding from seven orifices, was sent to the emergency infirmary.

Zhao Aotian, who learned the news, thought he had been attacked.

As a result, after entering the door, the doctor said, "He has over-repaired it. The potency of this bowl of pickled and fresh medicine is about 1,600 small blue pills.

If he can't soften tonight, he can only cut it off."

Zhao Aotian: “….”

…Other side…

In the main account.

Situ Xing kept looking at the holographic map in front of him with huge dark circles.

Although the gods and man did not need sleep, he was exhausted both physically and mentally by working hard for two consecutive weeks, formulating tactics and simulating battles.

"Sleep a little."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded next to it.

Looking sideways, I saw that it was the great elder of the three old men in the mountains.

"Is there anything wrong?" Situ Xing stood up and asked, dragging his tired body.

The Great Elder looked him up and down.

Although I have lv510 level, I haven't experienced much battle.

But judging from his appearance, it was difficult to even stand.

"Is it for Jinge?" The elder said straight to the point.

Situ Xing was stunned and nodded: "It's not just for him, my father, Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian, and the people of eastern Sichuan... I have let down too many people's expectations before.

Now at this critical moment, I can't fall down.”

Looking at the child's stubbornness, the elder sighed helplessly: "Jingge won't want to see you like this."

"Why?"

Situ Xing wondered: "Is it because I didn't do well enough?"

The Great Elder shook his head kindly: "No, you did a great job."

"ah?"

The elder smiled and patted his shoulder, with a look on his face feeling like he was suffering from the same illness.

"Our ivory tower, we have done many wrong things like you before.

You know that making up for it is a good thing, but making up for it alone is not enough. You should also take care of yourself.

Everyone has forgiven you. Jinge's death is his own choice, so you won't blame him.

If you really don’t want to let them down, you should take a good rest, show 120% of your status, and face the difficulties in the future.

Overdrawing yourself will only worry those who care about you.”

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Chapter completed!