Chapter 272: Sorrow

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"Hey, Uncle Warev, morning!"

The next morning, I saw a convoy in the central square of the camp. It was said to be a convoy, but in fact it was more than a dozen mules and a few bad trucks. After all, most of the camp residents were self-sufficient and the demand was not large. If the local products purchased in the camp are transported to Lugaoyin, there will be more.

Warev came out of the tent sleepily and yawned. He was obviously a big businessman, but he was still wearing the rustic gray, white and blue civilian clothes, khaki waterproof boots, a small round iron hat on his head, and a long hair. Zhang is an ordinary face that cannot be found in the crowd.

"It's Elder Wu. I'm glad to meet you. I came to our store early in the morning. I don't know what I want to buy?" Warev saw it was me, and a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face. He rubbed his hands and came up to greet me. My eyes are like looking at a fat sheep. Come on, you profiteer. After all, we have been to Lugaoyin and have seen the world. Don’t try to fool me with those crappy things again.

I was secretly thinking about it, but I didn’t dare to show it. After all, I had to rely on him to guide me to Lugaoyin this time. Therefore, I wanted to hear something useful from the well-informed Warev. I started chatting with Warev. He could tell some half-truths and half-false stories from Rogge Camp to the Grassland, to the Misty Forest, to Lugaoin, and even to Kurast and Harogath. The trivial matters and the knowledge stored in my brain are definitely not comparable to that of a little Druid like me who has only lived in Rogge for two or three years.

After a while, I came to my senses, and the morning sun, which was half exposed from the side of the mountain, had climbed into the sky, and its warm rays shone on the dewdrops on the grass. It exudes a moist and fresh smell. Seeing that time is running out, Warev will get rid of the goods as soon as possible. I stopped disturbing him, said hello to him, and walked away leisurely, eh? Why do I feel a bit like those idle Obasans?

When I came back to my senses again, I suddenly realized that I had already held a lot of weird things in my arms. Damn it, have you still not escaped Warev's brainwashing dumping? never mind. Just think of it as paying tuition. To comfort myself, I stuffed these things into my inventory. Thinking about who to give it to...

The feeling of parting was not pleasant, and the news of Warev's return spread quickly. The Lal family was suddenly immersed in sadness. Lal and Aunt Sari grew up in the Roger camp. Now that they have to leave their hometown, and it is very likely that they will never return, it goes without saying that they feel sad about leaving. Even Doug and Goff are somewhat sad. Although their hometown is Harrogas, how can they say that they are I have also stayed in Rogge Camp for more than ten years. This relationship is not something I can just let go of, among everyone. Only Sarah was calmer. Although she has lived in Rogge for more than ten years, she is not old enough to understand the feeling of nostalgia. She doesn’t have any very close friends, her parents are together, and her eldest brother is also together, so what else does she have to lose? Curiosity and excitement about Yuanxing and Lu Gaoyin actually accounted for a large part of it.

Unfortunately, Sarah could not stay in Lugaoyin as originally planned. She had to stay and continue training. After all, she finally found a swordsmanship master, and the training facilities in the camp were also the most complete. But after getting permission from the remote teleportation place, Lal and I discussed it and decided to take Sarah with us. Going on the road can give her peace of mind, and I can just use teleportation to send her back. I can still afford twenty fragmented gems. As for the future, there is no need to worry about Sarah being alone in the camp, because Willas will also stay in the camp to continue her mage training courses. The two of them live together and take care of each other.

In the past few days while Warev was selling the goods, the Lal family said goodbye to the familiar neighbors one by one. Aunt Sari's tears didn't stop at all in the past few days, while Doug and Geoff were holding on to the bar. Fooling around with other adventurers, friends, and juniors, the barbarian boy who always asked questions when Doug was bragging was scolded by him dozens of times.

On the fourth day, after all the goods on the carriage were sold out, Warev told us that we will set off when the sun rises tomorrow, so we should find something to prepare.

"Hi----la----"

The figure walking through the tent, Vilas' petite figure, was moving back and forth. She picked up a cotton coat, thought about it, and then put on another one... A steady stream of things was stuffed into bags one after another. Inside, when you open it, you will find all kinds of things including food, clothing, housing and transportation. Even the Morolo grown at home is stuffed in a whole bag. Do you want me to sell it with Lu Gaoyinli?

"What are you doing? I will come back once every six months at the latest. Do I need to bring so many things?"

I couldn't help but hold the busy Vilas in my arms, and while playing with her little hair, I breathed on her white ears.

"Sir, half a year is not enough, so you have to be well prepared." Vilas puffed up her cheeks and said seriously, about to show off, but I held her tightly in my arms.

"Okay, my little baby, these are enough, my inventory can't fit anymore." Looking at the six or seven big sacks neatly arranged in a row, I was sweating. It seems that I have to find it. Doug and Geoff just need to share the load.

"Yeah!!" After hearing what I said, Vilas nodded smartly, responded reluctantly in a low voice, and fell silent.

"Little Lulu, are you really not going with us?" I stroked her soft hair carefully and asked again. There is an extra Sarah, and I don't care about multiple Veras, broken gems, etc., with It doesn't matter how much you drop, as long as it makes them happy.

"Sir, I have decided not to go." Vilas shook her head again and leaned into my arms and said softly.

"I studied later than Sister Sarah, and I don't work as hard as her, and my talent is not as good as hers, so I want to use this more than a month to get closer, if I can be promoted together with Sister Sarah , wouldn’t it save a lot of trouble?”

"Little Lulu, you..." I kissed her ears and cheeks moved. I didn’t expect that she was always thinking and working hard for me.

"Besides, Fanfan and Lulu (the two little lambs) can't be left without someone to take care of them, right? There are also vegetable plots, clothes..." Vilas counted them with her fingers.

"Okay. You have already made up your mind, and I won't force you. After you and Sarah are promoted to mercenaries, our family must make up for this journey."

"Yes." Vilas responded with a nasal tone, and lowered her head shyly: "As long as you are happy, sir, compared to this, I, I..." Her head lowered lower and lower. He pressed harder on my chest. Looking from above, the small half of my fair neck exposed between my hair was already red. Gritting her teeth secretly, she suddenly put her fair and pretty face, which was so red that it was almost ripe, close to my ear.

"Sir, I want a child more than this."

Startled. This...can this be described as seduction?

Roar

I fell down with Willas in my arms and skillfully peeled off her maid uniform. Within a moment, a fresh and tender lamb appeared in front of me.

"Sir...sir, please...please take pity on me..." Instinctively, she shrank her breast body. She was still shy but firm. She took my hand and placed it on her small and exquisite breasts, slowly. Closed my eyes...

grown ups. Please come back soon. I hope it's you more than the child----it's so willful. After all, I still couldn’t say it out loud.

At dawn, I quietly climbed up from the soft body of Veras mosquito coils, and stared lovingly at the sleeping Li Pang. Finally, I was cruel, put on my clothes, packed everything, and never looked back. I left without knowing that there was a pair of big black eyes behind me, staring at me for a long time. When the figure disappeared at the door, a drop of clear tears finally fell from the slit of the eyes.

The sun has not yet gone up the mountain, and the gray square is covered with a layer of suffocating humidity. The morning breeze with a bone-chilling chill blows on your face, which seems a little sad, and the East Gate, which should have been deserted, at this time But there was a huge crowd of people, blocking the whole door. The noise and the sobbing were all mixed together, making the cold morning even more desolate. The Lal family and the two barbarian brothers arrived a few moments earlier than me. Everyone said goodbye one by one. When they saw me coming, everyone made way for me and looked at me with countless hot eyes.

"Master Fan, you must take good care of Sari's family." "Master Fan, I leave it to you, Doug and Gefu." "Master Fan, be careful along the way..."

Countless warnings passed through my ears and penetrated into my heart. I was at a loss and could only keep nodding my head and letting those simple and sincere faces smile.

Aunt Sari had already burst into tears. Little Sarah was also overwhelmed by the atmosphere and her eyes were red. When she saw me coming, she flew into my arms and refused to let go. Lal was surrounded by those three aunts and six women, who were just saying "You must listen carefully to what Sari says in the future and don't be reckless" and the like. Doug and Geoff got together with the group of chatters in the bar and didn't know what they were talking about.

Time will not stop for everyone's efforts to save us. When the sun cast a dazzling light from the other side of the mountain, Warev, who was at the front of the truck, turned around and said hello to us: "Get the equipment and go." let's go."

These words seemed to be a catalyst, making the whole east gate boil. Aunt Sari's body suddenly softened, and she fell into Lal's arms amidst everyone's exclamations. Then, no matter how many people tried to hold back their weeping, we still slowly Followed behind the motorcade, constantly turning back and waving to everyone.

For Lal and the others, this farewell may be an eternal farewell. Looking back and looking at the gradually smaller camp gate, I suddenly felt that I could probably understand my sister's feelings at that time.

At this time, a petite figure, wearing a snow-white robe, like the purest, strongest, and most beautiful flower on the grassland, walked out of the crowd and waved to me from a distance.

At this moment, my heart was filled with indescribable complex tastes, and an impulse emerged in my heart. I followed it without realizing it. I put my hands to my mouth and used up all my strength. Strength: "Vilas, I love you!!" The voice drifted away as she walked away, but I knew that she could definitely hear it, and the entire Rogge camp could definitely hear it and witness it.