Chapter 1976 Winter

A wave of funding not only allowed Zhang William to keep the population of the elves, but at the same time allowed him to build a wave of good reputation. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

This winter, because of Zhang William's existence, the life of the elves has undoubtedly become a lot easier.

In comparison, as their good neighbors, the dwarves living on the hills to the south have not had a good life.

By convention, before winter begins, the dwarves have already ordered the food for the winter.

Simply put, it's not enough!

Even if the entire clan began to eat frugally from the first day of winter, that little food was enough for them to eat for more than two months at most, and it was still very reluctant to support the spring of the coming year.

"Patriarch, the food is not enough. If this goes on like this, I am afraid that many people will starve to death this winter!"

Inside the rock-stacked dwarf fortress, a bearded dwarf spoke solemnly to the dwarf patriarch sitting on the main seat.

The dwarf patriarch Chat Black Iron's expression sank obviously when he heard this.

"The guys with long ears in the north now have a giant flying beast. If they attack rashly, we may pay a more painful price."

As the patriarch, Chat Heirtie, why didn't he know that there was not enough food for the winter?

But he wasn't a fool either. The giant beast on the opposite side was flying over the big forest every now and then, making it clear that he was warning them.

War in autumn and winter is for food.

And the food is to keep his clansmen from starving to death in winter!

But if the dwarves paid more painful casualties for that little food, then this move would be meaningless.

"Damn it! Where did those long-eared guys get their reinforcements? I haven't seen such a giant beast in the past two years!"

"That is, where did those guys come from? It was absolutely impossible for them to be local, otherwise, why didn't they see their shadows in the past two years?"

"The problem now is how to make up for the insufficient food."

There was a noisy conference table, and with these words, the eyes of the dwarves fell on their patriarchs one after another.

Feeling the gazes of his subordinates, Chat Hei Tie exhaled a long breath, and then said...

"Go back and gather the good hunting experts in the clan, set up a few hunting teams, and go to the east and south to have a look."

It is not that there is no prey in winter. Even to a certain extent, many animals that cannot hibernate in winter will come out to look for food. Among the dwarves, many dwarves are good hunters. If you are lucky, the shortage of food should be can make up part of it.

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

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

And the food problem has been solved perfectly, and at the same time, there is no need to worry about the elves that the dark elves will come to loot. This winter, it is undoubtedly quite comfortable.

Of course, it is limited to them, Zhang William is not included...

"Ahhh!!!"

A sneeze made William Zhang feel the urge to die.

"Da, terribly, the living environment here is too bad, right? Iverson, why do I feel that the house is leaking from all sides?"

Wrapped in a thick winter coat, Zhang William rubbed his red nose, and while speaking, the whole person leaned a little closer to the stove, with an obvious sickness on his face.

Well, he has a cold.

Seeing Zhang William who was constantly talking about the living environment here because he disliked the living environment too much, Iverson sighed helplessly.

Then I saw him tearing open a disposable packaging bag, pouring the particles in the bag into the cup, then picking up the kettle, pouring the just-boiled water into it, stirring it twice, and handing it to Zhang William.

"Sir, drink the medicine."

Zhang William sucked his stuffed nose with an uncomfortable face, and took the soaked cold granule.

I have to say that for Zhang William and the others, the residence of the elves here is really poor.

The house is barely sheltered from the wind and rain, but the ability to keep out the cold is really poor. A chill can penetrate from the outside of the house, and in some places, a bit of cold wind will leak in from time to time.

What's more terrible is that it rained yesterday, and then the cold wind of winter blew, and the feeling of cold and wet was instantly pierced by three points, which was killing him.

If it weren't for this wave of them, who brought a heater and winter clothes to keep out the cold, Zhang William probably wouldn't be able to survive this day.

But if you really want to say how bad the conditions are here, it's not necessarily true.

When they were out on the expedition, the conditions were worse than this.

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

Zhang William, who took two breaths of hot air and drank the cold granule, smacked his mouth. It was the smell of Banlangen.

After drinking the medicine, Zhang William was about to lie back on the bed to rest, but at this moment, the door outside was knocked 'tuktuktuk'.

Needless to say, Iverson went to open the door.

I saw that it was Shuerke who came at this time.

After learning of Zhang William's illness, Shuerke had to come to visit no matter what the reason was.

After entering the room, the obviously rising temperature made Shulk feel more curious about the stove in his heart.

Although the elves also have similar things, their heating capacity is obviously incomparable to this.

At the same time, since this time I came to visit a patient, of course I couldn't come here empty-handed, let's just bring some fruit.

I have to say that the fruit is not bad. After all, they are out on the expedition, and it is not easy to eat some fresh fruit. It is just that Zhang William can be supplemented with some vitamins. As for Shuerke's proposal, let the local The elf doctor helped him look at this matter, but Zhang William politely refused.

How is the medical industry of the elves developing? As the king of elves, Zhang William, can he have no points in his heart?

Simply put, say good or bad, say bad.

The good aspect is mainly reflected in the treatment of the injury. After the elf sacrifice sends a healing spell, basically, the general injury can be dealt with, serious injury? Throwing a few more rounds can almost be done, but this healing spell is only responsible for healing injuries, not diseases!

Of course, their elves also have the profession of pharmacist, specializing in medical treatment, but the level is relatively average.

This disease of his has been seen by the human military doctor accompanying the army. To put it bluntly, he accidentally caught a cold when the seasons changed.

Although it made him suffer from life and death, in fact, it was not a serious illness. Taking medicine on time and resting for five or six days would be almost better.

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