No matter where you are, killing people to establish authority is the easiest way to gain prestige, but the premise must be a legal act. However, in the wilderness of the underground world, the law is a tool used by the city lords to rule the powerless and powerless people. Say you are innocent, even if you kill someone, you are innocent. Say you are guilty, even if you do nothing, sitting at home will bring disaster from the sky and become a habitual bandit who will never forgive you and kill people without blinking.

Everything is decided by the city lord!

He threw the dragon-slaying giant sword and killed several newly registered officials on the spot. For the Lord of Zhishan City, it was worth it to exchange for a master who was stronger than the captain. This transaction was worth it. Even if all the new officials in Duoge Town were killed, it didn't matter. It was easy to get a thousand troops, but it was hard to find a general. This was the reason.

The monster mount with unknown breeds is covered with strange black heavy armor, carrying a rare space-based alchemy memory, with extremely strong power and indifferent temperament. Although it seems to be of unknown origin, it does not affect Lin Mo's smooth joining the armed force Pan Taijun, which the Great Lord of Zhishan relies on to control the territory.

After the recruitment of Duoge Town was completed, all the newcomers, including Lin Mo, did not stay too much. Then the whole team set out to the largest city in this area, Zehuang City, and officially joined the Pan Tai Legion of the Lord of Zhishan City.

According to the speed of walking, this new team will need to walk for at least seven days before they can reach Zehuang City.

After the last pure white sand grain in the upper half of the timing hourglass fell, the march stopped and began to camp and rest.

The newcomers were busy setting up camp fences and tents. The three-eyed tribe captain Dings acted as the commander. While patrolling the temporary camp, he was shouting orders to these clumsy newcomers from time to time. The right arm, which was suspended on his chest with two thin ropes woven on his chest, made him look particularly eye-catching in the alien group. After the broken right arm passed through the bones, it was fixed by several wooden boards. It seemed that his complexion had recovered well.

"Sir! This is the thigh of the thigh of the tummy locust. I think your mount should like this!"

More than fifty newcomers were recruited from Duoge Town. The Lizard Man Dings, who was responsible for recruiting people, showed his diligence to Lin Mo whenever he had the chance. As long as he could successfully hold this big leg and promote it casually, his life would be much better. Maybe he would not have to be a little soldier who would shout gongs.

The tem-galloaf is a large insect that is usually domesticated as a force insect that pulls goods, or is slaughtered as food, with the most delicious meat of the chest and back and six arthropods.

In its opinion, this monster named Qilin has fangs, most of which are carnivorous species. The thighs of the thighs that have just been cut off are tender, which may satisfy the appetite of this monster.

According to the experience of Lizard Dings, it should be correct in theory, but in fact...

"Ph! Get out!~"

Mr. Long, who sniffed the bloody insect legs, evolved into a half-dragon and half-horse, pretended to be a divine beast, could no longer suppress his bad temper and roared at the thick insect legs that were sent to his eyes.

The gold dragon feeds on metal. A shitty locust thigh suddenly stuffed over a locust. Isn’t it okay to ask for a thrust?

"Saiga bless, it, it can talk?!"

The lizard man, who was suddenly scared by the monster mount, didn't even dare to take the thighs of the tummy locust in his hand. He rolled and crawled away, and turned around and looked back in a daze.

Lin Mo had quick eyes and quick hands. Before the insect leg had landed on the ground, he reached out and copied it into his hand.

The muscles under the carapace are clearly distinguished and the texture is clear, which makes the Dragon Knight have another thought, as if it is edible.

Just now, he saw the recruited newcomers cast greedy and coveting eyes at the insect leg. If he guessed correctly, the insect leg should be edible.

"Long, bah, uncle is a monster!"

Jin Coin, a half-baked acting guy, almost leaked his true feelings as soon as he opened his mouth, and quickly changed his words and fooled them.

Have you ever seen such a handsome monster? Surely not! Because Mr. Long is a giant dragon!

The monster? It turns out to be a monster mount!

Not only were the lizard men who almost pissed off, but also the Ilya clan secretary Berkra and the three-eyed clan captain Dings also showed surprise, and the recruited newcomers looked even more incredible.

A few aliens gritted their teeth, clearly showing deep jealousy. They had a monster as their mount. Not to mention a captain of Pan Taijun, even if the two captains joined forces, it would be useless!

The power of monsters is not just about being able to speak.

After collecting some firewood, the flames gradually rose up, and a rich strangeness spread in the air. More and more eyes looked at the position where one person and one dragon were. It seemed that the thighs of the roasted tummy locust had never heard of such a fragrant smell.

Many aliens couldn't help but twitch their noses, holding the dead-faced cake in their hands, and drooling.

Lin Mo didn't look at them at all, and still focused on roasting the thick insect legs in his hands. After peeling off the outermost layer of the carapace, the whitest and tender muscles inside, cut a few times, infiltrated the pre-made sauce, applied a thin layer of salt, and sprinkled some spices. After the flames were carefully roasted, the protein-rich insect meat had magical chemical changes with these seasonings, emitting a strange fragrance.

One man and one dragon who pretended to be an indigenous person in the underground world are completely a pair of aliens in this new team. However, in the eyes of all aliens, this is completely reasonable. How could a powerful warrior lose his own value and mingle with them like these little fish?

Since it is originally a maverick, it is better to just carry out this style to the end. It will make people suspicious if you hide it.

"It smells so good! Sir, are you using magic spices?"

The secretary of Ilya, famous for his intelligence and knowledge, came up while drooling, and his greedy eyes were staring at the slowly turning the insect legs above the flames. It identified at least three magic spices, and was secretly surprised by the warrior's writing.

The Ilya people have never heard of the magic spices used to assist in stabilizing the spell structures, which seem to be tempting.

This kind of luxury is not something that no one has done before, but the result of the attempt is disappointing. Either it cannot be eaten at all, or it simply poisons the taster half to death. It is one thing to smell magic spices, but it is another thing to put in your mouth.

For the application of various spices, I'm afraid no ethnic group or race can compare to the foodie empire. Without the spirit of Shennong to taste hundreds of herbs, it is naturally impossible to escape the end of the dark cuisine world. I will make a delicacy and taste it, and I will never escape the end of the dark cuisine world!

Lin Mo was not angry about the strange-shaped race with wrinkles on his huge head, so he directly popped up a word from his teeth.

"roll!"

Isn’t it enough to eat by myself? It’s better to draw out the Dragon Sword and follow the other person’s big head to join the family?

The golden dragon spewed a ball of flame into the buttocks of this "big-headed doll".

Then I heard the Ilya screaming so loudly, constantly slapping its fiery butt and running in panic, like a mouse with gasoline lit up in the final dying struggle.

Why is the Rockets so fast? They are not running quickly because their butts are on fire?!

"Idiot! Get down!"

The captain of the three-eyed tribe, Ding Si, kicked the big-headed Yiliya man over, then pulled a new lizard man over and pressed it on it.

"Ao!"

The two guys stacked together screamed at the same time. The Ilya people were suppressed and the Lizard Newcomer screamed with scalding. However, at least the flames were finally suppressed and turned into lingering smoke.

Ding Si looked at the golden dragon behind Lin Mo, and said nothing. He sat down again and gnawed the dead-white cake in his hand as usual. Compared with the new diced ones, it could also get a few pieces of dried bacon and some light wine mixed with water.

The worm legs, which were roasted on low heat, gradually turned tempting golden. Lin Mo pulled out the tactical dagger, cut off a piece, dipped it in the salt and salt powder dipped in the small plate, and put it into his mouth.

The chicken tastes crispy, and it is unknown how much beef it can match.

"Dings! Aren't there a piece?"

Lin Mo cut off a large piece again and used a dagger to throw it at the captain of the Three-Eyed Clan. This was just because the other party had the courage to challenge the Dragon Knight, and he was qualified to share this piece of barbecue.

As for the Ilya people who had just leaned forward to take advantage of it, he disdained such a wise and self-righteous verbal party.

"Thanks!"

Although there was only one intact hand left, Dings' movements were still agile and accurately caught the slice of meat that was about one pound. Although he was a little surprised, he nodded and thanked him.

He took a tentative bite, and the taste from the tip of his tongue penetrated into his soul. His body was frozen there as if he had been immersed in a fixed body technique. He came to his senses after a while. At this time, the shredded meat and the juice that was so rich that it was almost insoluble, slid into the esophagus, leaving only an indelible aftertaste in the mouth.

With a long breath, Dince had to admit that it was the best barbecue it had ever eaten in his life.

"It was delicious!"

Gudong!~

Fortunately, the gong-beating lizard, who did not provoke the monster, couldn't help swallowing. The sound was so loud that even the new guy next to him looked at him.

"This piece is for you!"

Lin Mo was not stingy and also cut off a piece of barbecue and threw it towards the lizard man.

If it weren't for the worm legs sent by the other party, maybe I wouldn't have such a special "night" meal.

"Uh! Thank you sir! Thank you!"

The lizard man holding the gong hurriedly caught the slices of meat was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

"Ship the barbecue, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

"It's wrong to eat alone! The uncle is still hungry!"

Several ferocious newcomers surrounded him and looked at the lizard man maliciously, among them, all of them looked at the barbecue that was tempting aromatic in the gong.

The lizard man surrounded was almost like a conditioned reflex, and he ignored the gong. He grabbed the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth. He turned his eye mask three or five mouthfuls and swallowed it. Finally, he smacked his lips and said toughly: "You guys beat me to death!"
Chapter completed!