97 Chapter 97

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date="2021-01-16"

title="97 Chapter 97 "

weight="124730"

series = ["Banished to Another World"]

mode = "manual"

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Yuan Zhan stared at the sky, his face gloomy as if his wife had been robbed.

Flicking his nose, maybe in Yuan Zhan's mind, being robbed of silently is probably like being robbed of his wife, maybe the situation is more serious?

The Awu people, dwarves and merfolk all looked up at the dark shadow in the sky, with mixed expressions.

The bee guards chased up.

No one thought that Jiufeng would suddenly grab Yan Mo and fly high.

In fact, Jiufeng just wanted to share the horns he caught with Yan Mo.

For humans, it takes ten and a half days to walk, and for Jiufeng, it is the distance near the door.

Seeing the familiar and unfamiliar scenery again, Yan Moqing was in a daze. This winter is really fast and slow.

It turned out that in the late spring and early summer, this place is so full of life, full of green and reddish, gurgling streams, and the vast and clear blue sky.

When Yan Mo was put down by Nine Winds, everyone was reluctant to sit. Three blessings, this third time is no less than the previous two supplementary original wartime.

Jiufeng was still strange, and gruntly told him that it was comfortable to hold him and fly. He also said that after it woke up, it felt empty inside, but now it feels filled a lot.

Yan Mo smiled bitterly. Nine Winds need a lot of energy to grow. After waking up, looking at Jing, it is actually the time when he is the most empty and needs the most nutrition and energy. If he didn’t charge Yuan Zhan before, it’s okay, this time the output will be the largest three times in a row. Well, he just feels tired now even opening his mouth.

"Nine Winds, don't touch me again later." Yan Mo tried to explain to it, and told it the reason why he couldn't let any creature touch it.

Nine Winds didn't need to touch its forehead in silence, and understood his words. It still doesn't understand why, because it has only grown for the first time, and Human Face Kunpeng's inheritance memory has only partially awakened.

"Gululu." This tenderest piece of meat is for you. Jiufeng pecked open the body of the horned cow and tore off the tenderest piece from the middle and gave it to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo did not refuse. Eating raw meat and drinking blood can indeed supplement physical fitness well, and his body has become accustomed to this way of eating.

Nine Winds smashed the horned beef, and he was hungry when he fought with the birdman.

The sun gradually drifted westward and it was almost evening.

Yan Mo leaned on the boulder on the bank of the stream, propped up one leg, swallowed the last bite of beef, wiped his mouth, and wiped the blood on the fur with his hands. In front of Nine Winds, he is always the most relaxed, both physically and mentally.

Yan Mo raised his head to look at the brilliant red sunset, thinking that this world is really similar to the original world.

The palm of his right hand was shining, and it seemed that something he did today made the guide eager to express it.

He was already careful enough to not let the guide trouble him, and waited until the birdmen acted first before letting the Bee Guard attack.

As a result... As a result, the guide found a reason to punish him!

――The exiles make the bee guard attack the enemy, causing 56 bee guards to die, and the scum value +56 points.

-The exiled service caused others to abuse 3 prisoners of war, causing 3 prisoners of war to have limbs, and the scum value was +60 points.

-The exile turned a blind eye to the abuse of prisoners by their companions, causing one prisoner of war to be severely disabled and the scum value +10 points.

The guide is actually quite fair, adding 126 scum points to him, but at the same time it also reduces him 869 points because he protected 869 people from possibility/harm.

But Yan Mo now only sees that +126 points!

He added more than one hundred scum points again!

Last time he took in 206 dwarves and reduced him by 2060 scum points, but that was the case without any reward.

He speculated that based on the increase in the number of reward points given to him, the next time he wants to get a reward, he will probably have to reach the scum value minus 50,000 points, and his current total scum value minus points is less than 20,000.

He didn't give him rewards for saving people. He was a little out of line, but immediately punished him!

——Because the exiled person has added more than 100 points at a time, he will be punished once. Punishment content: 50% bonus for negative emotions. The punishment will be implemented immediately, for 12.6 days.

―Note: The exiled person should pay attention to controlling his emotions during the punishment period. Any inappropriate behavior caused by negative emotions will still be judged according to normal procedures.

Yan Mo's whole person is not well.

He was in a bad mood, and just wanted to start a little bit, so he added negative emotions!

Does this want him to retaliate against society? No, is it revenge on this world?

Or do you want him to play suicide games with depression?

Well, he applies for death now, tell him how to die!

Yan Mo raised his middle finger to the sky.

"Jie!" Silently, what are you doing? The full Jiufeng stepped on the horned cow's body and stared at his finger and asked.

"Nothing, I'm praising Zu." Yan Mo put away his fingers and scratched his forehead.

"Jie!" Silently, will you die? Jiufeng stared at his white hair again and asked.

Yan Mo turned his eyes to look at it, Jiufeng's tone and expression did not have any sadness or goodbyes, it was just pure curiosity.

"Yes, but not now, maybe a long, long time later." After saying this, Yan Mo found that longevity does not seem to be such a beautiful thing.

Nine Winds seem to understand but not understand, many birds can detect whether the creature in front of them is about to die, and so can it. It didn't feel lifeless in Silent, but it felt strange silently.

"Nine Winds, are you leaving?"

"Gurulu." I want to go to the sea. You go with me.

Yan Mo shook his head, "No, I can't leave now."

Not happy, why?

"I still have a lot to do..." Yan Mo suddenly couldn't go on, he hugged his head.

Jiufeng tilted his head to look at him, wondering why the little biped suddenly felt sad, because he was old?

"Nine Winds," Yan Mo raised his head with deep fatigue in his eyes, "I don't know where my happiness is, I live unhappy. I want to die, but I can't die. To live, I must go. Do a lot of things that I don’t want to do. If I do wrong or let my temperament, I will be punished in various ways. And if I don’t do it, I will feel that I have betrayed Dudu. I obviously have a chance. Let him be born again."

"But I can't help thinking, does Dudu hope to be reborn? Does he want to come into this world?"

"I'm controlled! I'm controlled by someone and live like a puppet in the palm of my hand. I don't know if I want to do everything I do or if I am forced to do it. Do you understand? I know I missed it before. Some things, but some things I think I have done wrong and should atone for my sins. And some things I think I am not wrong, even if I do it again, I will still do that. But now I feel that my original life has been completely denied. And this so-called second chance I cannot live like a real me."

Yan Mo hugged his knees, his whole body was enveloped in a dark atmosphere, "I am not an ancestral priest at all! I am just a criminal who comes to reform through labor! A puppet that has been/manipulated! A miserable and indeterminate bug! Real life imprisonment! The more I show off in front of those primitive people, the more ridiculous and sad I feel!"

Jiufeng, "...Jie?" Silently, why is there water coming out of your eyes?

Yan Mo cried silently. He knew that he was affected by the negative emotion bonus, but these words were also his true emotions.

He has had enough of this world! Enough of this guide!

Why is it that other people who are many times worse than him can enjoy peace after death, but he has to live to suffer such a sin?

"Nine Winds, take me back."

"Jie?" Didn't you tell me not to touch you today?

"Take me back!" Yan Mo raised his head and commanded strongly at Jiufeng.

Jiufeng was surprised and angry, and one wing fan Yan Mo into the stream.

"Puff." Yan Mo fell into the stream, "Hehe! You treat me nothing more than that, but thank you for letting me know that you are a beast and not a human being. I am the stupidest person to treat you as a child. ."

I am not a human being, I am a chick! Jiufeng gently stepped on his face with his paw.

Yan Mo sat up from the water and hugged Jiufeng's legs.

Nine Winds lifted him up and hovered for a while on the bird's nest above the stone pillar. This bird's nest was a bit small for it now.

The little biped is a bit weird today. He doesn't like it very much, so let's give it back to the big biped. When Silence is no longer so strange, it will find him to play.

The original battle quickly cleared up his mood and rearranged the manpower to defend the city and patrol the patrol.

"Split the prisoners to the four corner towers, look after them, and only give them a finger-long meat strip and a bowl of water a day." Yuan Zhan told Daze.

"Then their injuries..."

"Let Wu Cheng give them a simple dressing, and it will do if you don't die."

"Yes!" Daze left with orders.

"Changming, you take Wuchen to find the woman Dofei nearby, and bring it back when you find it. Don't approach her, don't give her a chance to absorb the vitality around her, she dares to resist, let Wuchen set fire to the vegetation around her! "

"Yes."

"Meng, you take people a little farther to see if there are other ambushing enemies in the west and north, and come back before dark."

"Yes."

"Sanlang!"

"in."

"You take other people to prepare food for tonight, including the dwarf, and the mermaid will also send a roast lamb."

Sand Wolf hesitated, "My lord, we don't have much food, and we don't have enough food for three days with the dwarves."

"It's okay, the hunting team will go out hunting normally tomorrow."

Sand Wolf was relieved, and was about to leave, Yuan Zhan stopped her again: "From tomorrow you will go out with the hunting team."

Sandwolf's cheeks flushed with excitement, his right fist hit his left chest, and he replied loudly: "Yes!"

Everyone thought that Lord Priest would leave with Shan Jiufeng for a long time, and even Yuan Zhan didn’t think they would come back soon, but in the evening when everyone was enthusiastically eating barbecue and celebrating around the bonfire, Jiufeng brought Yan Mo It fell on the top of the East City building.

Yan Mo watched the jubilant crowd in the city didn't go down, he supported the wall and moved into the tower little by little.

No one at the door, including his guards, has gone to enjoy the carnival of victory.

Many people found Lord Jiufeng's figure, everyone shouted and cheered, Yuan Zhan patted fiercely on the shoulder and asked him to stay here instead of him, while he took advantage of everyone's eyes to be attracted by the nine winds, and walked to Dongcheng .

Nine Winds didn’t like those fires or the noise. It stopped on the top of the East City building and stared at the two-legged monsters who bowed down to it. It was looking for those birdmen with wings. It's because of them that the little bipeds are unhappy!

Yuan Zhan lifted the curtain inside, pressed the curtain with stones, took off the animal skin armor and threw it on the chair.

He saw Mo. There were two braziers lit in the house, and it was still cold at night.

The fire light reflected Yan Mo's figure, he was crouching on the animal skin at this time, as if he had fallen asleep.

Yuan Zhan looked at the mud on his body, shaking, and seeing that there was still some water in the stone basin, and regardless of whether Yan Mo had used the water, he just copied it and washed his face and hands and wiped his body.

Yuan Zhan realized that he was already very clean, so he shook the bird and walked over to the animal skin bed.

Yan Mo opened his eyes.

Yuan Zhan turned to look at him.

"Is that how you are when you are old?" Yuan Zhan put his hand on Yan Mo's waist through the animal skin.

"Do you want it?"

"……what did you say?"

Yan Mo sneered, "I ask you, do you want it? I want to use yours..."

Yan Mo's words were very rough, Yuan Zhan's throat moved.

"Are you serious?" The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Yan Mo directly took off his damp animal skins. Isn't your behavior to me one of the punishments I should be punished as a criminal?

Yuan Zhan's hand scratched back and forth on the animal skin twice, even if Yan Mo looked very weak and exhausted at this time, he couldn't help but want to touch him.

Yan Mo sat up and suddenly climbed onto Yuan Zhan, riding on him to hold him down.

Yuan Zhan's throat moved again, and he stretched out his hand to support his waist.

Yan Mo patted his chest impatiently, lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit the young man's throat.

The original battle... the eyes are red!

You cannot live from sin.

This was the first sentence Yan Mo thought of when he woke up.

The doors and windows were covered by animal skin curtains, and the sky outside could not be seen, nor was it day or night.

A slight movement of the body caused the pain of bone cramps.

That animal!

Facing an old face whose vitality had faded and was beginning to wrinkle, he was still full of energy.

Er Meng's livestock is still invisible, but Yuan Zhan's fellow looked at his old face and his wrinkled body brightly, and tossed him time and time again!

Well, although he seduced the other party first.

what happened to him?

Yan Mojing squeezed the animal skin cushion, he actually felt the pleasure of self/abuse in the pain and self nausea, he must be abnormal!

He didn't fall in love with the original war, and didn't even like that guy much, but he took the initiative to ride on the opponent.

Yan Mo let out a sullen howl, reluctantly got up, put on the animal skin, and walked out the door.

Two guards saluted him.

"I want to see the captives, where are they?"

Yan Mo walked on the city wall and looked at the scene inside the city and found it strange. Did the enemy attack again?

Why does the whole city seem to be affected by war?

And this question was quickly solved by Wuchen who came to Yan Mo.

Wuchen is Yan Mo's little ears and eyes. No matter what happens in this city, he can know it for the first time and quickly tell his master.

Wuchen first talked about another thing that he thought was very important.

"Oh? Interesting." Yan Mo touched his chin after listening to Wuchen's report.

Wuchen looked at him worriedly, "Master, are you uncomfortable? You slept for two days."

"I slept for two days?!" Yan Mo rubbed his forehead, no wonder he felt his body stiff.

Wuchen nodded, "Yesterday Master Nine Winds was going to find you. Master Chief refused to let them. They started fighting in the city. Master Nine Winds destroyed part of the house that Master Chief was building for you. Master Chief was very angry and took a torch. Throw Lord Nine Winds, Lord Nine Winds..."

"What did Jiufeng do?"

"Master Nine Winds fanned a strong wind in the city, making the city very dirty, and burning a lot of tents. The honeycombs that your Bee Guards just built were also blown off by Master Nine Winds, and then Bee Guards Also fought Master Jiufeng."

Yan Mo wanted to slaughter birds and pluck one more creature!

"Where is Nine Winds now?"

Wuchen pointed to the south, "Master Jiufeng and Fengwei flew to the south."

Yan Mo took a deep breath. He must not be gloomy or be affected by negative emotions. He must be strong!

Strong shit! Next time you see that stupid bird, you have to shave it!

After Yan Mo calmed down, he asked Wuchen to prepare something for him and send it to the turret, which was temporarily used as a cell.

Handling prisoners of war is a very advanced knowledge.

Yan Mo didn't know what to do, so he chose to do whatever he wanted.

He cooked mutton in front of the captive Philip. When he took the first bite, the two guards behind him and Philip swallowed together.

It deserves to be a senior fighter who can make the fourth-level fighters have a headache in the original battle, even if their limbs are broken, their vitality is still very strong. Just don't know what level of fighter this person is?

Yan Mo motioned the two guards to sit down and eat with him.

The guards did not have a deep sense of respect and inferiority. When they heard that the priest let them eat together, they happily sat cross-legged on the ground and shared the food made by the priest himself.

"You may be uncomfortable with this dipping sauce at the beginning. Dip it a little bit at first. If you don't like it, just dip it in salt and eat it." Yan Mo said intimately.

The guards did feel that the taste of the dipping sauce was a bit irritating at first, but after eating it, it became more and more delicious. Later, they abandoned the chopsticks they just learned and used to grab the meat directly. Use those two small wooden sticks to sandwich the shabu.

Philip groaned/groaned in pain, his stomach churning.

Yan Mo put down his chopsticks and said to Philip: "Your wings and limbs can be restored."

Philip groaned / groaned and stopped, his eyes / brilliance appeared, "Your Royal Highness..."

"It's not her. It's me who you asked for."

Philip looked at Yan Mo in surprise, "You can also regenerate a person from a broken limb? Where are you from?"

"I said, I'm from the Ancestral Hall." Yan Mo asked the guard to fill Philip with a bowl of meat, sprinkle a little salt, and put it in front of him and put it on the ground.

Philip wriggled, trying to bite the wooden bowl with his mouth. He is different from the nobles who are self-reliant. In order to survive, all self-esteem and dignity can be put aside, and only by working hard can there be revenge and recovery.

Yan Mo whispered to the guards and told them to guard at the door. Without his instructions, no one could let in, including the leader.

"Yes." The guards heard that even the leader would not be allowed in. Although it was a bit strange, they would still faithfully implement the priest's orders. The chief and the priest had told them long ago that their guard team was completely independent of other teams and only obeyed the orders of the priest.

When only Yan Mo and Philip were left in the turret, Yan Mo said to Philip: "I don't know why your princess keeps staring at this city. Her vision is too shallow. If she wants, I can let People made her a bigger and better city, or do you like the castle better? Of course, whether it's a city or a castle, you have to pay a price that satisfies me."

Philip laughed sadly, "If I had known that you were such a priest earlier, I would not choose to attack you."

"It seems that your princess concealed a lot of things from you." Yan Mo expressed regret.

"I'm afraid she doesn't know you enough." Philip tried to lie down comfortably, "Priest, can you put the meat in that bowl into my mouth? It's so sad to see that I can't eat it."

"I'm only responsible for giving. It's up to you to eat it in your mouth."

Philip smiled bitterly, "If I didn't expect it to be wrong, even if Skygrass City sends soldiers to attack this city, you will not defend it, but will leave immediately, right?"

"It's just a city. But as far as I know, Tianqi City is quite far away from here. Your king will really send soldiers here for you? Don't worry that soldiers will die before they reach us? Or the soldiers of Tianqi City. Have a pair of wings?"

"Have you ever been to Tianchi City?" Philip asked tentatively.

Yan Mo smiled and said nothing. He already knew the answer he wanted from Philip's expression, and Tianchi City was really far away from here.

Philip sighed exaggeratedly, "In your eyes, my actions and my subordinates must be stupid."

"Fortunately, I just need a lot of slaves."

"May I ask if you need a lot of slaves to...?"

Yan Mo pointed to the east and then to the west, "You have also seen that there are a large number of mermaids living in the big lake to the east, and an unknown number of dwarves live in the woods to the west. They want to live and work here. I must be as strong as my neighbors."

"But I think you are getting along well with the neighbors around you now."

"Price. Everything has a price. I just paid a price that made their heart beat, but I don't intend to pay it all the time."

"You really don't look like a priest." Philip murmured.

Yan Mo smiled, "The priest also wants to eat, just like your princess. You asked me a question, can I ask you a question too?"

Philip said: "Please speak."

"Your princess would rather not go back with you and take the risk to snatch such a small city. Can I boldly infer that she is not very popular in your country?"

"No, on the contrary, my Majesty the King has only one heir to His Royal Highness Dofei."

"Oh? It seems that someone else doesn't want her to go back."

Philip laughed, the priest was so keen.

Yan Mo suddenly said, "We have found your Princess."

Philip changed color.

"To be correct, she took the initiative to appear in front of our people and let us bring her back."

Philip sighed in her heart. It was too difficult for a princess to live in the wild, no wonder she would rather come back as a prisoner.

Yan Mo observed Philip and threw a blockbuster, "She said that she is willing to exchange herself for the four of you."

Philip moved.

Yan Mo, who came out of the turret, found Yuan Zhan, and before he could say anything, he said, "I have already agreed with our prisoners. Let Philip's three men leave first and bring a group of slaves. Then let Philip leave. They will get another group of slaves to exchange for their princess. In addition, if we promise to help Dofei build a strong castle somewhere, they will pay another group of slaves."

Yuan Zhan just swallowed the sentence he most wanted to ask, and said: "Dofei confessed that Tianqi City is far away from us, on the side of Father Mountain. Let alone whether the birdmen will keep their promises, and wait for the birdmen to take the captives. Come, those captives died on the road first."

"I have already thought about this problem." Yan Mo said: "Philip and the others don't plan to get people from Tianmo City. They said that starting from us and walking northwest for about ten days, you will see a big river, from that big river. Down the river, you can reach a large tribe of Morgan in about twenty days, where slave trading is very popular."

"The big river in the northwest?"

"Yes. I have estimated the terrain, that big river is likely to take us to the real plains."

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