Chapter 65 Don’t come over!

The performance of this good young man Geralt can be said to be inactive. At this moment, the young man thought that the lord wanted him to climb a tree again.

Although it is night, as long as Ictor gives an order, Geralt will execute it without hesitation.

However, Ictor is obviously not the kind of person who likes to torment his subordinates. He called Geralt because he had a good job to entrust to him.

"Geralt, my good boy, have you ever heard of the story of the god Er Demonon?"

Ictor asked pretending to be mysterious, and while speaking, he took out the inner flesh of the bamboo, which made Geralt, who was originally relatively relaxed, feel like he was facing a powerful enemy, and broke out in cold sweat.

The old men in the village once said that when a lord mentions some obscure names to you, there is a high probability that it will not be a good thing.

Even if the name is not obscure, the power struggle will not make it easy for farmers like him.

"Monon? Me, me, me. Lord, I have never heard of it!"

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. Let me tell you. The so-called magic farmer is a farmer in ancient times who likes to taste delicious food. When he sees a plant, he must try its taste. Your favorite cabbage may be...

He tried it out."

"This was a great man, and the world will not treat such a man badly. He tasted all the delicacies of the world and died at the end of his life."

Now all I need to do is continue to pretend not to wake up and continue to be hung up on this.

In fact, the cave monitor lizard has already woken up.

"Don't worry, I will detoxify you. As long as the poison is not too outrageous, I can save you."

"How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

At first, he was a little scared, fearing that he would eat too much juice and that the lord would not be able to save him.

It's a pity that all the pig's internal organs were wasted, but Ictor still left two pig knuckles for himself and his apprentice, who gnawed happily.

This stuff is sweet and really delicious!

The cave monitor only heard footsteps approaching, and then felt something bad happened.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw the human mage raising his fist and gesticulating something to him.

It moved a little and found that for some reason, its face was facing the earth, surrounded by air, and it couldn't exert any strength.

Geralt's performance can at least show that the inner flesh of "Sugar Cane Bamboo" is weakly toxic, or the effect is slow, and it can only be known after long-term consumption.

Young man, where is your most basic trust in the lord?

But all it could see was the increasingly proud smile on Ictor's face.

The smile on Geralt's face gradually disappeared, but he still bravely agreed.

"This is the delicious food I discovered, just right for you."

"Then may I ask, Lord Lord, what will be the end of Monon?"

Just wait! Hairless Monkey!

By the time everyone finished eating, Geralt had almost finished a piece of bamboo.

Done!

As long as it is exposed to the sun for a few days or soaked in lime water, it can be anti-corrosion and insect-proof and can be used as a pipe.

Sure enough, I woke up early.

"I'm a magician! Magicians are very reliable."

After Ictor finished speaking, he picked up the inner flesh and handed it to Geralt.

Geralt was a little confused. The retreat of humans from the northern continent had resulted in a serious loss of history and mythology, so this kid really believed what Ictor said.

Referring to the method of making bacon, maybe smoking will also work?

The acquisition of the pipeline means that the water supply and drainage system for the farmland in the territory has been installed, and the only thing left is to solve the problem of water sources.

Although Geralt said this, he was still panicking in his heart.

Iket cut off this piece of bamboo and found that except that the inside was a little moist, it could meet the needs in other aspects.

Geralt finally understood why the lord told him the story of the demon farmer.

I just hope that my life can be as tough as Master Monon!

"Stop making a sad face, eat it quickly and try it."

Iket looked at the cave monitor suspended between the sugar cane bamboos. Its exaggerated weight bent the sixteen bamboos bearing the weight.

While humans were eating roasted whole pigs, cave monitors were already starving.

"Lord! With your words! I, Geralt, can rest assured!"

"Here, hold this."

really.

In response to Geralt's question, Ictor simply said two words.

"Don't be so disappointed. When you go back to the territory, find Aris and ask him to give you two gold coins. Just eat with confidence. I will be responsible for anything that happens."

As for quicklime, carpenters have collected it, and they use it a lot to process various types of wood.

As a last resort, the cave monitor could only continue to pretend to be stunned, but it still couldn't control the hazelnuts flowing to the ground.

"Ah this, Lord Lord"

This cave monitor thought he couldn't detect any movement, yet it dared to open its eyes and look at him.

It wants to struggle but is unable to do so.

In this case, let this kid Geralt eat it first, it will really give him an advantage.

Be patient, just be patient until these humans take a break, that's when they will fight back!

"No. Hiccup, Lord Lord, not only is this stuff not poisonous, it's also a rare delicacy!"

Although this guy didn't have time to use the earth magic that it was proud of, the digging speed of this monster was very good.

In this way, Ictor watched helplessly as Geralt chewed up the "sugar cane" and sucked the juice crazily.

The cave lizard prayed wildly in his heart. At this time, even a monster like it wanted to believe in the existence of God.

Then he swallowed the remaining fiber residue.

Regardless of how it feels to eat sugar cane without spitting out residue, Ictor just wants to know whether this thing is poisonous.

What's even more desperate is that the "mage" who punched it upright will pay attention here from time to time.

"No problem, Lord! I have always thought the plant you discovered is very fragrant!"

There was always no shortage of spices in the frontline territory. At this time, Aris had ground the wild chili peppers picked by the roadside into powder, and asked Ictor to enjoy the hot roast pork with a dipping sauce mixed with chili powder and salt.

They had been eating barbecue for so long, but the cave monitor still didn't wake up. During the long night, Ictor was always worried that this guy would cause trouble at night.

"Lord, what is this?"

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After Ictor finished speaking, he lit a flame.

He borrowed a fork and concentrated on picking out the meat from the bamboo to eat.

"Really? He is really a great man."

These two words were just a casual sentence for Ictor, but for Geralt, they were indeed an unquestionable order.

Anyway, there is no way to force the monitor lizard to work at night. Since it is awake, it is better to sleep for a while.

But the emergence of cave monitor lizards has made up for this problem very well.

It's a pity that Ictor didn't intend to give it this chance.

Geralt resolutely stuffed the white lining into his mouth and began to chew tentatively.

After Geralt finished speaking, he picked up the hatchet and went to help Old Kent. Together, they dragged half of the bamboo back to the camp.

Don’t be the kind of poison that even the lord can’t detoxify!

God, please bless me!

Being a cattle farmer is even better!

The only drawback is that this thing is a monster, which requires a lot of energy and is difficult to feed. It has not been domesticated and has a fierce temper.

Seeing that the young man was so happy and so lively, Iket felt relieved a little.

But as time went by, there was no physical discomfort, and Geralt gradually became more courageous.

He no longer tasted it in small bites, but began to devour it in big mouthfuls.

In short, it was impossible for Iket to trust this kind of food right away.

"You! Don't come over!"

Geralt was worried. Such a brave predecessor resolutely faced the poisonous nature. Geralt couldn't help but feel worried for this respectable man.
To be continued...