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At that moment, everyone's heart was in their throat, and they were all extremely worried that they had misheard and hoped to get a positive answer again.
King of Chambord Alexander, a peerless powerhouse who kills anyone who stands in his way, would undoubtedly ensure their safety during their journey if they were truly willing to be with him. Everything would become as simple as a vacation.
"Of course, if you'd like."
Sun Fei's answer instantly plunged everyone into ecstasy.
After cheering and thanking King of Chambord for his care, one or two young people couldn't wait to rush to the edge of the hill and shout a few times. Now they no longer had to worry about disturbing the mutated monsters and zombies in the distance, which gave them a sense of exhilarating release. The huge psychological pressure that everyone had been carrying from their previous secret and careful escape was finally released in this shout.
It was as if the sun had suddenly shone brightly on the earth, the disaster had begun to recede, and long-lost smiles appeared on everyone's faces. Everyone had the illusion of being hit by a pie that had suddenly fallen from the sky.
Only then did everyone relax, and the fatigue from the intense battle began to wash over them. Even the burly man named Andy, who had been wielding a two-handed sword, was almost too tired to walk.
After some discussion and carefully obtaining Sun Fei's consent, the surviving squad of Alania people set up camp on the rocky hill, preparing to spend the long but definitely not cold night.
No longer fearing a zombie siege, the young people joyfully lit a bonfire on the rocky hill, illuminating the night sky and the excited faces of the Alania people. {Uploaded by a friend}
This will be the first night since the disaster that they can relax and sleep peacefully.
Sun Fei secretly contacted Black Warship, and a dozen minutes later, his personal bodyguard, Torres, quickly arrived at the hilltop with ten elite soldiers, as well as a large amount of food and water.
The survivor team wasn't too surprised by the arrival of Torres and his group. After all, King of Chambord's strength far exceeded their expectations, and this powerful figure was also a King of extremely high status. It would be normal for him to have exceptionally strong guards by his side.
The survivors, however, benefited from His Majesty the King's favor and enjoyed their first delicious dinner since the start of their escape. Even the seemingly aloof female warrior Anna almost swallowed her tongue in the end, which made the two naive little girls laugh out loud.
By noon the next day, the number of survivors had increased again.
On their journey, Sun Fei and his group encountered another disheveled team of survivors from Alania.
This was a team consisting of two women and four children. They were incredibly lucky; it was astonishing that such a fragile group hadn't died in such a dangerous environment.
Despite her cold exterior, the warrior Anna was kind-hearted. After obtaining Sun Fei's consent, she took in these unfortunate survivors.
Among them was a little boy who was only a little over a year old. He had a high fever and was barely alive. His mother was a young woman who was only twenty-one or twenty-two years old. She was holding her child and crying her heart out. She was in a daze. The scene was heartbreaking. If it weren't for Sun Fei's intervention, the mother and child probably wouldn't have survived a day.
The harsh living conditions of the Alania people are evident.
Sun Fei estimated that this disaster would likely reduce Alania's population by at least nine-tenths.
As they traveled, the group's pace was slow due to the presence of many elderly, weak, sick, and young members. Anna and the others noticed that King of Chambord didn't seem to be in a hurry either, which gradually put their minds at ease.
Through a period of contact, the survivors of Alania gradually discovered that the legendary King of Chambord, the number one expert of the younger generation in the Northern Region, was not as imposing and unapproachable as they had imagined. On the contrary, he was extremely kind and amiable, without any airs, spoke in a gentle manner, and had a charming smile on his face that had a strange charm. He quickly became friends with everyone.
Along the way, whenever they encountered zombies or mutated beasts, Sun Fei would easily deal with them without the survivors having to fight hard. Moreover, His Majesty the King never refused to teach the survivors, who were always careful not to offend him, and was always willing to guide them on martial arts training.
To have such an unparalleled expert to guide them is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that even the royal families of Alania could not enjoy in the past. After their initial disbelief, the young people in the group kept asking Sun Fei for advice almost the entire way.
Later, Sun Fei simply took out some beginner-level Dou Qi cultivation manuals that he had created in his spare time and guided everyone to cultivate them. Of course, although they were beginner-level, they were, after all, made by Sun Fei, the ' Teleport treasure trove of martial arts,' and when he taught them, he also gave guidance according to everyone's different physical attributes and talents. Sometimes, just a few words of reminder were as effective as one or two months of cultivation for everyone.
The survivor group grew like a snowball, increasing in number over time.
By the second night, the group had grown to over forty people, including twenty-eight women, five twelve-year-old children, and twenty-four men, two of whom were Old Man. The rest were strong and able-bodied men. With Sun Fei, an invincible master, the group was certain that no one would be lost. The faces of the Alania people, who had been numbed by fear and despair, gradually regained their smiles and their desire to survive.
In a whole day, they had only traveled less than fifty kilometers, moving at a snail's pace. But Sun Fei wasn't in a hurry at all. He had discovered something very interesting. Whether it was a coincidence or some mysterious reason, women seemed to be more likely to survive the invasion of the dark forces of Hell, followed by children, then young adults, and finally the Old Man.
This seems to be confirmed in the world of Diablo, where most of the survivors in the Rogue Encampment are female Rogue, with very few male characters.
I wonder if this is hinting at something.
When the bonfire roared, laughter and singing filled the campsite—a rare occurrence.
Young adults and children lined up in front of Sun Fei, diligently practicing martial arts. In this chaotic world, everyone knew how rare the opportunity before them was, practically priceless, so they dared not slack off in the slightest. Shouts rose and fell, bringing a touch of life to the cold and desolate wilderness night.
Edward, a burly mercenary wielding a two-handed sword, and the fiery female warrior temporarily became the leaders of this surviving team. Under Sun Fei's deliberate guidance, both of them had developed Dou Qi and refined a star vortex in their meridians, becoming One-Star Class martial artists.
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