"Kill!"

The fat man roared madly, tossing and turning in the pile of rats, his big feet spreading. Every kick is a burst of flesh and blood!

After days of training, the fat man's agility and speed have reached their peak. The body is bathed in a stinking rain of blood, and the heart is full of murderous impulses.

Maybe it has something to do with the irritability in my life, but I should always give an explanation - what the hell is going on?

The fat man who has always been wide-hearted, fat, and smiling in life, has already precipitated a lot of negative feelings in his heart, and today he was lit by Lang Yuan - the future is uncertain, and there is no sense of happiness. affected herself, and it made her even more tired......

Previously, the fat man was more about exploring and adapting in this dream. Today, the fat man wants to expand the territory, as long as he doesn't die, he will run all the way and kill!

It doesn't matter if you're dead, you can start all over again anyway!

After kicking dozens of rats, the rest actually scattered and fled?

The fat man chased in the direction of the larger number of them, and even disdained the gold coins.

What good is the wealth in the dream in reality? Dreaming of marrying a daughter-in-law is good for the body and mind.

Chase and kill all the way, without knowing the direction.

The dense fog in front quickly dissipated, and the dense fog behind quickly closed. It is still a visible space with a radius of seven or eight meters, but it is moving rapidly, like a spotlight closely following the stage.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a thick stiff bristle struck, with a sharp sound of breaking the air!

The fat man hurriedly dodged sideways, and the stiff hair flew away from his chest!

Previously, the bristles were slightly thicker than toothpicks, and they were all dark gray. This one is the thickness of chopsticks, and the orange shines with a metallic luster!

The fat man gasped, looking at the speed and quality, this hard hair clearly threatens to penetrate the human body!

As he dodged sideways, the fat man had already made a detour from the left side without delay.

it!

Five or six meters to the right, among the seven or eight giant rats, there is actually an orange giant rat, which is more than twice as large as ordinary giant rats!

Even more paradoxical is that this orange rat walks upright, and its two front paws hold weapons - a rusty hatchet knife and a round shield with a radius of thirty or forty centimeters!

Seeing that the orange rat was about to bend down and shoot his hair again, the fat man didn't care about being afraid, and it was even more unwise to escape, so he simply rushed over in an arc and took the enemy chieftain!

Although the orange rat is armed with claws, and the bristles of long-range attacks are more threatening, its speed and agility are still much worse than those of the fat man, and when it collides, it lacks strength.

The fat man grinned and took a step back, but the orange rat took three steps back in a row and almost fell.

There's a door! Taking advantage of the fact that the orange rat was not firmly on his footing, the fat man crashed into it frantically again!

The orange rat fell down with a bang, and the wood knife and round shield fell to the ground respectively. The fat man endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, quickly picked up the firewood knife, and slashed at its neck!

"Bang!"

Blood gushes! The orange rat struggled as hard as he could. The ordinary rats around him shot hard hairs one after another, and the fat man had many medium hairs on his body, and the pain was unbearable. But he didn't care, he was still struggling to chop the orange rat. After five or six knives, the orange rat's head was cut off by half, and it was no longer alive, but it did not explode......

"Buzz ......"

A warmth rushed out of the fat man's dantian, and instantly spread to the limbs, just like jumping into a steaming bath, the fat man screamed out comfortably - he had to scream if he was comfortable, gritted his teeth and kept silent, this is inhumane and unfair, how can the other party's sense of accomplishment be reflected......

Emma, when you kill your prey, it's so cool? How did it not before?

The feeling of exhaustion and pain is also gone. The fat man was holding a firewood knife, quite a bit of a horizontal knife. The seven or eight ordinary rats had already scattered and fled.

"Congratulations, young druid!"

The voice of vicissitudes sounded suddenly, and the fat man retracted his posture and searched around with a little trepidation.

Where is there someone, or someone who can speak...... Stuff?

Congratulations? Rejoice and rejoice!

But where does the joy come from?

"Druids have long believed in the power of nature. The aura of nature has always followed the druid, answering the druid's call at any time, working for the druid, and even providing him with warriors on the battlefield. ”

The voice was like a chant, with a desolate aura. I don't know where it came from, but it resounded in the fog, or in the fat man's head?

Well, I know I'm a druid.

And then what?

"Druids communicate with nature in the language of nature and are able to summon many of their colleagues to fight alongside them. These colleagues include summoned beasts, vines, and nature spirits. ”

Sounds like a bull's fork?

So, what are the summoned beasts? How about getting me a golden dragon first? I want five-clawed, well, four-clawed okay.

"You can summon a raven that will brutally attack your opponents and leap over obstacles you can't cross."

Old man, are you teasing me? Summons a brutal ...... Crow?

Is it okay to give a magpie? How festive!

"You can summon a ferocious poison vine. The vine of wisdom will reach out with tentacles, and every enemy it touches is instantly poisoned. ”

This seems to be reasonable, but it is more reliable than the crow.

So, what about the spirits of nature?

"Young druid, you've just made a successful transfer, and as you gain experience, you can unlock more poses, ah no, you can gain more skills."

Oh, and the Spirits of Nature haven't been unlocked yet?

With more experience, I can summon a magpie, right?

Well, I know I can have a lot of colleagues now, and it's best if you don't have to do it yourself.

So, who is my enemy?

What I'm going to talk about next is generally to save the world, right?

"Who are you? Where is this? How did I end up here? The fat man asked eagerly.

There is no roaring, no swearing, even if the fat man is very self-contained.

Well, what if that old man will shake his palm?

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's who you are." The fog in the sky seemed to shake slightly. The old man violated his principles?

You're pretty modest. Since I'm important, let's stop talking nonsense, okay? Everybody's busy.

"There is a divine seed in your belly, and you are the destined Chosen One! Young druid, now that you've made the switch, it's up to you to save the world! The old man's voice was quite bewitching, and there should be a big hand stretched out into the distance at this time.

What should come will come.

Nima, can I refuse?

"If you have to know what seed it is, well, it's a sacred acorn. Now that the acorn has grown leaves, it will eventually become a towering oak tree. ”

Do you dare to change a hazelnut, pine nuts are also fine!

It doesn't matter what I ask, what matters is what you want to say. It's up to you to ask yourself......

Where the hell is this? What do you want me to do? Do you dare to give me some decent clothes? Just with a buckle. Also, is there anything to eat here?

The fat man is hungry.

For a long time, the old voice never appeared again.

This old man really looks like an NPC who issues quests in the game. However, the NPCs in the game are all characters, even if they are monsters, at least they can be seen and touched.

This NPC is a bit of a fool, probably due to a lack of development funds.

"Hey, what am I supposed to do? Which way to go? Who's going to get the mission? ”

The fog was quiet and silent, and it was even more cold, and the fat man felt cold from the heart.