"When I woke up, I found myself lying on a vast expanse of Gobi permafrost. Then I traveled through the dark forest to get here, and I was attacked by all kinds of monsters on the way, and I kept killing. In the process of killing, I gradually realized and grew my abilities. Of course, I still don't know much about a lot of the issues. ”

The fat man recounted his fate very briefly.

It's better to keep a low profile for this kind of thing as a savior, and it's not good to be worshipped.

Of course, an unexplained problem can be attributed to amnesia - what a pitiful experience! I don't know where I am, I don't know the cause and effect, I don't even remember who I am......

Flavi's eyes widened, and he even pulled the burn on his shoulder, "Oh my God! You're saying you've walked through the Dark Forest alone? ”

Dark Forest? It's jet black, indeed......

The fat man nodded sternly, and the past was unbearable to look back on--well, the ignorant are fearless?

The bee-waisted female warrior had little stars in her eyes. There was no room for her to speak, but she graciously brought food to the fat man.

It is a kind of wheat cake that is baked and browned. The fat man remembers finding it on the warrior of the walking dead, but it had long since rotted and then dried out.

Come to think of it, those walking dead are all free now, right?

The fat man took a bite of the wheat cake, which was crispy and fragrant, but unfortunately there were only two of them the size of the palm of his hand.

"Tristram was reduced to ruins overnight, and then evil infernal creatures appeared on the surface. The beasts of the Dark Forest have also been corrupted by the evil aura and have become more ferocious and violent. Since then, the Dark Forest has become a forbidden place, and no one dares to trespass lightly. Flavi's explanation to the fat man was also extremely concise. Or maybe she doesn't know much?

Tristram, Flavi mentioned the place name again.

Uh, hellish creatures?

The fat man is a mature and steady fat man, and he is already able to take any incredible information quietly - Nima! I have heard of the impermanence of black and white, so please bring me a bowl of Meng Po soup that warms the stomach and moistens the intestines......

There was no Meng Po soup, but there was another bowl of sweet and sour drinks. The fat man kindly thanked the Warrior Warrior, and the Warrior Blush.

The monkey-like monster carrying the banner doesn't seem to be a monkey at all, but it looks more like a monkey in shape and size - is it a hellish creature?

The wild bulls, wild boars, rats, and wild wolves should have been infected by the evil aura, and their sizes have become huge.

What about skeletons and zombies?

However, the most difficult thing to deal with is the blood crow......

However, the fat man felt that the truth was about to "appear on the surface" - the expression on the continent of Candras was a bit strange to say, but it was also quite vivid.

"After you say that, I think my parents were also killed in Tristram, right? I have no impression of them at all. The fat man looked up at the outside of the tent with tears in his eyes - what I said was all true!

The Oak Wise Man probably felt the fat man's sadness, and flew over and stopped on the fat man's chest, the lower three tentacles pressed against the fat man's clothes, and the upper three tentacles rubbed on the fat man's lips and cheeks.

The Warrior Warrior stared at the Oak Sage vigorously, clearly interested. The fat man nodded kindly at her, and sure enough, she reached over and gently touched the Oak Sage.

The oak wise man still dodged in disgust, and was pinched by the fat man to be honest.

"So I'd like to learn more about Tristram." The fat man regained his sadness.

"Tristram was the greatest city on the continent of Candras, ruling over the vast mountains and rivers, including our Rog camp. We don't know what horrible things happened that night, maybe the truth has been buried in the ruins forever. What we do know is that the world has completely changed, and our survival has become extremely difficult. Flavi's face was gloomy, and it was clear that he was not optimistic about himself, and indeed the future of Camp Roger.

The fat man was also silent. Flavi's knowledge is obviously limited, and it cannot answer the doubts in his heart.

At least, a living person was found, wasn't it?

"By the way, you saved the lives of one hundred and thirty-eight of our sisters, including me. If it weren't for your timely appearance regardless of previous suspicions, our group would have all been buried in the cemetery, and even life would be worse than death. And my mistakes are really hard to atone. Flavi struggled to his feet and bowed solemnly to the fat man.

The bee-waisted warrior hurriedly hugged Flavi. The fat man sat there quietly and accepted Flavi's thanks.

Is it so strict? In fact, it's just a piggybacking business......

"Mr. Druid, even though you are not a woman, I must admit that you are truly a great hero!" Flavi regained his seat with the help of the Warrior Warrior.

Flavi's admiration was heartfelt, and the Beewaist Warrior apparently thought so.

Uh, something doesn't seem right......

In the vocabulary of Candras Continent, the word "hero" is gender-neutral, unlike the Chinese language that implies men.

My body is not as strong as my daughter's, but my heart is stronger than my daughter's—should I be happy or happy when she praises me like this?

Well, why are all young girls joining the army?

This is still the earliest question of the fat man, are all the men in this world dead?

Reading between the lines of Flavi's words, it feels like men are sewing clothes, cooking, and having children at home - ah no, giving birth to children should still be a woman's business......

Or, on a regular basis, a group of able-bodied men come over to spread the fire, and if they give birth to a daughter, they will stay, and if they give birth to a son, they will take them away?

Anyway, if you drink the water of the daughter's river, you will get pregnant, which is just to deceive the holy monk's brother.

Eh, brother didn't pay attention to this, this appeared on the surface of the daughter country?

Emma, that seems challenging...... You say that dead old man!

"Once upon a time, Camp Rog was a paradise for adventurers - it was not called Camp Rog at that time - with rare mineral deposits in the mountains and valuable flora and fauna in the forests. It's dangerous, and it's easy to get rich. Lord Kasha wandered here and established the Rog Training Camp. Gradually, adventurers settled down, and farmers came to reclaim the wasteland. It gradually developed into a border town, and many rural villages were formed in the surrounding area. Flavi began to tell the history of Camp Rogue.

The Rogge training camp was all female warriors, with more than 1,000 at its peak. The female warriors, trained and under the command of Lord Kashya, maintain the safety of Rog's camp and the surrounding countryside.

Flavi and Morena, who later degenerated into the "Blood Raven", were both outstanding female warriors and Kasha's assistants. Both of them were appointed deputy battalion commanders, and the battalion commander was, of course, the commander of the battalion himself. However, no one knows the origin of Lord Kashya.

"By the way, this is Morena's weapon, and it should be yours. Of course, the whole pile of weapons and equipment outside is also completely at your disposal. "Flavi must have been touched by the sadness that the former good sisters have become enemies of life and death, and even led hundreds of innocent female warriors to die. In any case, it is not an easy thing to do.

Sure enough, it was the longbow that the fat man was deeply tortured with. It's quite heavy in the hand, the cold metallic texture, and the body is covered with weird and complex patterns, which is actually a color between gold and silver?

"Raven's Bow, Longbow"

"Hand injuries: 4-16;

"Arrows explode with flames;

"+50% to attack accuracy;

"+3 to Strength;

"+3 to Agility."

Wherever it hits, it burns, is it because of the "explosion of arrow flames"?

The fat man suddenly remembered that the wind blowing the ass and the cold farts were actually the first problem to be solved - was it a little inappropriate to ask Flavi what he said?

"Mr. Druid, this is my daughter Eliza, who has just passed the rite of passage. I wonder if she has the honor to spend a wonderful night with you? (To be continued.) )