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Chapter 0067: Bait

"Mr. Adam, how does it taste?"

Simply twist the edge of the porcelain plate and gently place the veal egg on the deep-lined bar.

The thin arm left Adam's sight, but he still smelled the fragrance of the bread embryo, touching the remaining warmth of the hardworking man.

"Very good, I believe the bartender must have praised you, so I won't praise you."

He started to enjoy the most exquisite food that the stronghold could make.

The tavern was very neat and refreshing, and others had cleaned up before leaving the bar.

Jian carried the drained plates from the back room and arranged them neatly in different categories. He had a skillful and capable movement, and did not stare at the Lord.

But Adam heard the girl humming softly.

"What tone?"

"Me? Oh, Hangner folk, I had forgotten that Mrs. Gwyn later taught me again.

By the way, Mr. Adam, I tried some Kooha wine by Uncle Jamie, and I should be able to try it.”

She began to talk about all kinds of trivial matters again, as if as long as she fills her stomach, there will be only good people left in the world.

The lights began to shake, and then gradually became clear.

"You're leaving again?"

Adam stopped chewing and looked up.

Jane turned her back to herself and was adding mixed fat to the oil port with a long-necked pot, so she couldn't see her expression when she said this.

"Yes, I'll go out tonight."

"Well, okay. Be careful, sir."

Adam turned his body slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked suspiciously trying to find some traces - he vowed that he had not disclosed his travel plans to anyone.

How did Jane see it?

Adam pushed open the handrail of the tavern, and the cold autumn wind rushed in from the neckline.

"I'll be back tomorrow. I won't travel far recently. I'll stay in the stronghold for a long time."

While tidying up his coat, he reached out to close the wooden door.

The picture of the girl picking up a wine glass gradually disappearing from left to right in the babbling sound of the wood.

Adam stayed at the door for a moment imperceptibly, and seemed to hear someone jumping up.

Well, maybe it's an illusion.

The inside of the stronghold is brightly lit, and people come and go from the steps to the fence.

The animal fat and wooden poles, combined with the chemical mixture, can be made into a simple eternal lamp, fixed with iron bags and placed in every dim and difficult place.

This technique is done by almost every fisherman, and now it has become an indispensable part of the "Stand Lighting Plan".

Some stones were too deformed and simply broke them completely.

At the junction of mud and stones, there is also the edge of the swamp. You can dig out [lake oil]. After cooking with other things, it will turn into a sticky paste.

Mix the gravel grains to lay the main roads to make the entire stronghold more regular and beautiful.

Adam kept walking down and walked along the air-dried passageway, thinking in his heart that when there was enough manpower in the future, he would still go to the bottom of the valley to open a quarry.

It will be more comfortable to replace the floor tiles at that time.

When we reached the edge of the forest area, the [gravel pavement] had reached its end, and there were stumps in front of us, waiting for the further digestion of tree heart ants and medicinal materials.

Adam walked through this slightly dim path and left the excitement behind him. The sound of insects and branches and leaves gradually became clear.

When they arrived by the river, the nightclub and the water transporter greeted him one after another, and raised a torch to illuminate the lord's vision.

The bubbles were washed away by the flow of water, and some waves attracted attention.

The black shadow slowly floats up.

"Drink, rululu."

The bare-armed man swam to the shore, wiped his face, and threw the water dry.

When he grabbed the solid and powerful arm and climbed up, he realized that it was the Lord Lord, and he was suddenly a little nervous.

"Has found?"

Adam asked.

"Yes, sir, you back and get something to block your nose."

The net was hung around his waist, and the man pulled up along the thick rope. Not long after, another spherical object surfaced.

The pile of withered and yellow aquatic plants were just thrown on the shore, and several people made violent noises.

【Buckthorn】

【Alchemy medicinal materials, attractant raw materials】

The torch began to shake, and everyone around them resisted the sudden "attack", and they found a hole or a low-lying vomited.

Then, the smell in the air becomes more complicated.

Adam frowned, not expecting that the real thing was so impactful, which surprised him a little.

He took out the prepared vines and went forward, tied up the "delicious meal" with brown-yellow, wet and gradually disappeared as the moisture gradually disappeared.

Then use a spear to penetrate.

Lifting it up, it looks like a torch with a heavy torch.

Looking at the shadows, it has a bit of a long-handled hammer.

Adam straddled his horse and left quietly. He bypassed the stronghold from other branches, so as not to lose supper for some poor resistance guys.

[You are emitting a 'tempting' smell all over your body, spreading in the night wind, which may alarm some irritable and uneasy guys.]

The sound of horse hooves resounded on the dirt road, gradually moving away from the militia's sweeping area, and the creatures became active.

Adam pinned the steel sword on his body, and inserted the silver sword into the saddle groove. He carried the spear and kept aware of the noise around him at any time.

Wild dogs have the most skillful noses, but they are not interested in this thing. The smell of rotten corpses is slightly inferior, but they are not much better.

The sharp bamboo shoots and birds sing crisply, attracting the attention of the opposite sex.

From time to time, insects jumped away from the pile of plants and trees, eight or six stretched out with hair.

Adam had no specific goal, but judged a certain direction based on the introduction and recollection of the militia.

【Shock the main person and start running away.】

"Ha!"

The loud eagle cries came from the depths.

Adam was a little relieved, and this half night was not in vain.

He could already see the end of the trail, speeding up slightly, and the war horse seemed to feel something, and was also frightened by the monsters behind him, and his hooves were very diligent.

The man and the horse jumped out of the forest and rushed into the moonlight.

The scenery beside me suddenly changed, from the passing tree trunk to the undulating gentle slope, and there seemed to be the sound of water in the distance.

Adam turned his head and looked back: his huge wings were shaking against the tree canopy, gradually rising in the night sky, and the shadow on the ground continued to magnify and approached, finally covering himself.

【Royal Griffin (Female)】

【Wild, Furious】

"Huh, you have to work harder."

He patted the horse's neck, lowered his body, clamped his legs and exerted force, turning into a stream of ink-colored light that was filled with smoke and dust on the plain.

The griffin roared behind, spreading its huge wings, making the sound of tight cloth. What followed was the shadow moving forward a little further.

Adam caught a glimpse of the shadow shrinking rapidly, and his heart was filled with alarm, and he pulled his horse and moved to the side to dodge.

【Riding: 165】

After a trip to Tygonda, a half-month growth, it finally made a breakthrough.

The huge monster was like ammunition thrown by a catapult, slamming into the ground.

Adam knew that the pair of sharp claws and rapid dives were definitely more powerful than any ammunition.

The tail of the wings just swept across your back, and it felt like it was made of iron sheets and swept over your head.

The spear and buckthorn have already knocked away, and I don’t know which corner of the roadside.

The pursuit was temporarily stagnant, and the griffin rose up on tiptoe again from the ground, even more angry than before, and his roar was much more rapid and sharp.

Now, the horse successfully attracted its anger and desire to challenge.

Adam became the bait and fled on the clear moonlight.
Chapter completed!
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