A wave of funding, not only let William save the population of the Elf, but also let him brush up a good reputation, it can be said that it is two birds with one stone.

This winter, because of the existence of Zhang William, the days of the elves are undoubtedly much better.

In comparison, as their good leader, the dwarves living on the hills in the south are not so good.

By convention, before the winter, the dwarves have already made clear the food for the winter.

Simply put, not enough!

Even if the whole family goes up and down, from the first day of winter, they will save money. At that point, the food is enough for them to eat for more than two months. If they want to support the coming year, they are still very stubborn.

"The patriarch, the food is not enough, and then continue this winter. I am afraid that many people will starve to death this winter!"

Inside the rock-built dwarf fortress, a dreaded man with a beard and a dignified patriarch who sat on the main seat.

The dwarf patriarch, Chatter Black, who heard this, was obviously sinking.

"The guy with the long ears in the north, now has a flying behemoth, rushing to attack, we may pay a more painful price."

Chatter Black Iron is a patriarch. Does he know that winter food is not enough?

But he is not a fool. The giant beast on the other side flies over the big forest every three or five. It is warning that they are.

The battle for autumn and winter is for food.

The grain is for the people under his command to not starve to death in the winter!

But if it is for the food, but let their dwarfs pay more painful casualties, then this move has no meaning.

"What a hell! The guy with long ears, where did you find the reinforcements? I have never seen such a behemoth in the past two years!"

"That is, where did the guys come from? It was absolutely impossible to be local, or else why didn't they see their shadows in the last two years?"

"The problem now is that there is not enough food, how to make up."

On a noisy conference table, along with this sentence, the sight of the dwarves fell on their patriarchs.

Chart Black, who felt the sight of a group of subordinates, exhaled a long breath, then opened his mouth...

"Go back and gather the good players hunting in the family, set up several hunting teams, and go to the east and south to see."

Winter is not without prey, and even to some extent, many animals that cannot hibernate in winter will come out to look for food. Many dwarves in the dwarves are hunting. If you are lucky, the gap in food should be Can make up a part.

Moreover, this winter has just begun, during this time, food is basically no problem.

In other words, they have at least two months to make up for this food gap.

The food problem has been solved perfectly, and there is no need to worry about the elves that the dark elves will run to plunder. This winter is undoubtedly quite comfortable.

Of course, only for them, Zhang William is not included...

"Auntie!!!"

A sneeze made Zhang Williams have an urge to die.

"I want to be terrible, the living environment here is too bad? Iverson, how do I feel that this room is leaking on all sides?"

Wrapped in a thick winter coat, Zhang William licked some red noses. While talking, the whole person went closer to the stove and had a clear morbidity on his face.

Ok, he has a cold.

Looking at the living environment because of too much disappointment, the whole person is constantly screaming William, Iverson sighed helplessly.

Then I saw him tearing a disposable bag, pour the particles in the bag into the cup, then picking up the kettle, pour the boiling water that had just been boiled in, and after mixing it twice, hand it to Zhang William.

"Adult, drink medicine."

Zhang William’s uncomfortable sucking sucked the dead nose and took the soaking cold rush.

I have to say that for Zhang Williams, the residence of the elves here is really rude.

The house is barely sheltering from the wind and rain, but the ability to keep out the cold is really bad. A chill can be seen from outside the house. In some places, the cold wind will come in from time to time.

More terrible is that there was a rain yesterday, and then the cold wind of the winter blew, the feeling of wet and cold instantly into the bones, it is almost his life.

If it wasn't for their wave, brought a warm stove and a warm winter coat, Zhang Williams estimated that it was really impossible to pass.

But I really want to say how bad the conditions are here, but it is not necessarily true.

When they went out in the same year, when the conditions were worse than this, they went more and did not see Zhang William’s disappointment.

To put it bluntly, it is because he is sick and uncomfortable.

Zhang Bing, who had blown two hot air and drank a cold granule, licked his mouth, which was the taste of Banlangen, and there was nothing hard to say.

Zhang William, who had finished the medicine, was ready to lie back on the bed to rest. As a result, the outside door was ringed by ‘笃笃笃’.

Needless to say, Iverson used to open the door.

I saw it at this time, it was Schulck.

After learning of the news that Zhang William was ill, no matter which aspect he considered, Schulke had to come and visit.

After entering the house, the apparently rising temperature made Schulke feel more curious about the stove.

Although the elves have similar things, the heating capacity is obviously better than this.

At the same time, since this time it is to visit the patient, it is of course impossible to come over empty hand, and bring some fruit.

I have to say that the fruit is still good. After all, they are out of the country. It is not easy to eat some fresh fruits. It is just enough to make Zhang William add a little vitamin to the disease~lightnovelpub.net~ As for Schulke's proposal Say, let the local elf doctor help him to see this thing, Zhang William is a rumor to refuse.

How about the development of the medical industry of their elves? Zhang William, who is the Elf King, can’t count in his heart?

To put it simply, say it is good, and it’s not bad.

On the other hand, it is mainly reflected in the treatment of the injury. The elf sacrifices a healing spell. Basically, the general injury can be fixed and seriously injured? Throw a few more hair, almost can get it, but the healing spell is only responsible for healing, not responsible for treatment!

Of course, their elves also have a career as a medical professional, who is responsible for seeing a doctor, but the level is relatively general.

His illness has already let the army's human medics help him see it. To put it bluntly, when he turns the season, he accidentally catches a cold.

Although it is difficult for him to die and live, in fact, it is not a serious illness, taking medicine on time, and taking a rest for five or six days, it is almost good.

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