It's just that after Chen Shihao jumped away, the dozen or so dirt slopes didn't react, pinched the sword and paid attention carefully, but there was still no response, turned his head to look around, and found that the old Cassie, the knight, and the attendant were all looking at him stupidly, and the chief manager also walked towards him with his subordinates, Chen Shihao couldn't help but look at himself, it's nothing, why are they all looking at me?

The manager came to Chen Shihao, looked at it, didn't speak, just waved his hands a few times, a ray of light flew out of his fingers and shot into the field, closed his eyes and felt it, and then said, "The coyote is gone." ”

As soon as these words came out, the knight and the squire put away their swords with unhappy faces, and old Cassie knocked on the cigarette stick and grinned: "It's okay to go, at least there will be no coyotes in this place for a year and a half, and I finally don't have to worry about it all day, old man." ”

Chen Shihao stared at the head manager's finger a little blankly, the knight and the old Cassie in front of him were glowing, because they were too far away to see clearly, and now they were shining in front of him, but he clearly saw that the front end of the finger was condensed with a ray of light for no reason, this magic is really strange, it can be produced like this!

"Mr. Chen, are you a summoner?" the manager asked politely.

"Summoner? uh, I don't know if I'm not. Chen Shihao was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly, if this is a game, he really doesn't know what profession he is, and if this is another world, then he doesn't know what profession he is suitable for.

"It seems that Mr. Chen has not passed the vocational test, it doesn't matter, there is a special vocational testing institute in Westster, Mr. Chen can go there to test it. The steward smiled gently.

"Oh, okay, I'll test it. Chen Shihao nodded and said, this is a good opportunity to contact this world, so naturally you can't miss it.

The manager looked at the coyote carcass on the ground, reached into his pocket and took out a money bag, opened it and said: "Mr. Chen killed 4 coyotes, according to the agreement, I will give you 4 shillings, and one of the coyotes has no hair on the whole body without the slightest damage, I will buy it for 1 shilling, is it okay?" he counted 5 silver coins and handed them over.

"Well, yes, of course. Although Chen Shihao didn't know how much 1 shilling was worth, and he didn't know if the coyote skin could be worth 1 shilling, he could see that the chief manager's subordinates moved his lips with some resentment when the chief said the price, and immediately knew that he had earned it, because he was hired to hunt coyotes, and the coyotes he killed naturally belonged to the mercenary, which means that the general manager gave himself 1 shilling for nothing!

After accepting the silver coin, Chen Shihao subconsciously turned the sword upside down and handed it over: "Thank you for the weapon you borrowed, without this sword, I would definitely not be able to kill 4 coyotes." "This is the truth, if you use your bare hands, you will definitely be swallowed by the first coyote.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, it's just an iron sword, just give it to Mr. Chen." The manager waved his hand very casually, then turned his head and said to his subordinates: "Long Te, why don't you send the sword boots for Mr. Chen?"

The subordinate looked reluctant, but he still ran back to the grass hut and picked up the sword boots that Chen Shihao had thrown down and ran back and handed them to Chen Shihao.

Chen Shihao looked at the bloodstained iron sword in his hand, and then at the tattered and bloodstained school uniform, and smiled helplessly to wipe the iron sword clean with his own clothes, and inserted the sword boots back.

When the manager saw this, he immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, come with us to the city, I will have people prepare freshening items, and when we are done, let's share a sumptuous meal." ”

"Okay, thanks. Chen Shihao nodded.

The group walked to the thatched hut, the five horses stayed there obediently and flicked their tails, and Chen Shihao also had the opportunity to look at the five silver coins in his hand, the silver coins were very large and heavy, the same as the kind of Yuan Datou, with a strange word printed on one side, which is estimated to mean 1 shilling, with ears of grain around the side, and a man's profile portrait behind him, surrounded by strange words.

Chen Shihao pinched a silver coin in the middle with his thumb and index finger and blew it, and the pleasant sound of dinging sounded that Chen Shihao wanted to whistle a little, it was really a silver coin.

Tossing the silver coins and putting them in his pocket, he saw old Cassie dragging the coyote carcasses, and the knights did not help at all, but stepped on the horses.

The steward on the horse obviously knew why Chen Shihao had stopped, raised his hand and said, "Old Cassie will clean up, this is his meat for the winter, and we still have to hurry." ”

Chen Shihao knew that he was urging himself, and shouted: "Please wait a minute!" and then ran to Old Cassie, took out a silver coin and handed it to him: "Old Cassie, thank you for your hospitality last night, this is a thank you gift." Chen Shihao was not so idiotic as to give all five silver coins to old Cassie, in this unfamiliar place, money is the most useful! And Chen Shihao also remembered that this 1 shilling was a very generous thank you gift, because he once remembered that old Cassie said that he only had 5 shillings a month, and at that time he thought he had entered the plot, but now it doesn't seem like it, so he pays more attention to the problem of money.

Looking at the coins in Chen Shihao's hand, Old Cassie pulled a smile: "Where is it embarrassing." But he quickly put the coins in his pocket.

Chen Shihao immediately took the opportunity to inquire about the price: "How many things can I buy with this 1 shilling?"

"1 shilling is equal to 20 pence, and 1 penny is equal to 10 back zeros, and 2 back zeros can buy a loaf of brown bread, hehe, how many do you think you can buy?" said old Cassie with a smile, looking at the way he covered his pocket, he was afraid that Chen Shihao would take back the coin.

1 shilling is 200 back zeros?100 black bread? This 1 shilling should be 100 yuan of dragon coins, right? The name of the coin unit of this last zero is really weird! Chen Shihao shook his head helplessly, quickly exchanged a few polite words with old Cassie, and then turned around and ran towards the grass house.

The manager couldn't help but smile when he saw Chen Shihao's actions: "He is a grateful person." Ronte shrugged and didn't speak.

Looking at the five knights, Chen Shihao hesitated, how could he follow him to the city?

The manager smiled and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Chen, there are no spare horses, can you ride with Longte?"

Although Long Te looked a little unhappy, he still rode his horse, came to Chen Shihao, stretched out his hand, Chen Shihao immediately held it and smiled: "Thank you, ......" Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he felt very dizzy, and then he lost consciousness.

Chen Shihao shook his head, and muttered helplessly: "Why did you suddenly faint again?" While opening his eyes, the surroundings were a little dim, and he couldn't notice where he was, but as his eyes got used to it, his eyeballs almost fell out, because he was back in that game pod!

Hurriedly pressed the open button that emitted blue light, the hatch opened with a pop, and his vision brightened, Chen Shihao checked his body for the first time, the school uniform was intact, there was no trace of scars on his body, and the sword in his hand and the silver coin in his pocket were missing.

Chen Shihao turned his head to look at the time on the display screen, which happened to be the wake-up time he set - 16:50! Chen Shihao walked out of the game cabin in a trance, looked at the basement with a sluggish expression, touched the game cabin to feel the metal texture, Chen Shihao shook his head and muttered: "What happened just now is really a game, but this is too real, right?" Chen Shihao wanted to conclude that it was not a game but the real world, but how to explain the situation of his original scarred self completely restored to its original state? It's only because the experience just now was all a virtual game!

After understanding this, Chen Shihao couldn't help but sigh and patted the game cabin: "It's really the most high-tech, it can make people feel exactly like the real thing, and it's just an hour of gameplay, but it's like spending a day, it's a very good time to delay the setting, if you can bring the textbook into the game to learn, how good it would be." Chen Shihao sighed, and then naturally turned to learning.

After sighing, Chen Shihao saw that the other game cabins did not respond, took out the key from the game cabin, did not stay, went straight to the top, got the form from the president's office, filled in the seal, and left this deeply hidden video game club.

As soon as Chen Shihao left, the hatches of the other five game cabins slammed open at the same time, and the five old seniors walked out with such a big grin, sat on the sofa on the side, and chatted with cigarettes and drinks.

"How is the fifth, our new president?" asked an old senior who looked the oldest, biting his cigar, very indifferently.

The young senior who introduced Chen Shihao how to play the game, that is, the old five, took out a chip-like thing from somewhere outside Chen Shihao's game cabin, inserted it into the computer, and then tapped it, and a whistle sounded: "Boss, our new president is super good! In just an hour, he got an iron sword and 4 shillings from that world! And ......" The old five jumped up and shouted: "Damn! He actually killed 4 coyotes!"

The other old seniors who were originally smoking and drinking, hearing this, the boss and the one sitting next to him looked a little stunned, and the other two immediately jumped over and looked at the computer screen, and one of the old seniors couldn't help but sigh: "Cow!

Another old senior, who looked a little similar to him, said disdainfully: "What kind of cows? Isn't it just 4 coyotes? I can kill hundreds of them with one finger!"

The old senior who smacked out slapped his brother's head: "You blow a fart now! Who was chased by a coyote in the first place?"

"Third brother, are you still not my own brother?!Why do you hold on to my troubles all day long?" the old senior said dissatisfied.

"You're embarrassed to say that the fourth brother is a new president! Kill 4 coyotes as soon as he appears on the stage! Why do you look down on him?!" The third child slapped his brother on the head again.

"You're still here! I'm so stupid that you're going to break it!" the fourth pouted and ran to the side.

"Er, what do you think?" the boss asked, ignoring their fights, taking a cigarette and drinking tea beside him.