Aurora City of the Great Xia Dynasty, the human race and the demon race live together, the number is nearly one million, the fish and dragons are mixed, and the order is chaotic.

In winter, the cold wind howls and bites the bones, like a sharp blade, mercilessly cutting the body and freezing the earth.

The sky was full of goose feathers and snow, white and vast, the world became white, and in Aurora City, humans and monsters put their hands in their sleeves and walked in a hurry.

Human beggars and monster beggars hid in the corners, shivering, and from time to time someone died in their sleep.

Roger is twenty-six years old, a professional adventurer, a professional bounty hunter, and a professional killer.

Da-da-da-da.

There was a long line at the gate of the city, and Roger led a pure white tall horse to pick up the team, he tightened his scarf, and the air exhaled from his mouth and nose was white.

Swish!

Swish!

Two golden rays appeared, and not far behind Roger, two humans dressed as adventurers, a man and a woman, appeared, and the two walked up behind Roger and lined up, chatting aimlessly.

The male human with a large knife and a shield around his waist said, "That dryad just now was just going to scare me to death, and we were almost killed!"

"That's true. The female human wearing a silver robe and holding a staff with a convex forward and backward curved said, "According to the information we have obtained, the level of that dryad should be level eleven, but I didn't expect it to be level twelve, and the two of us are only level eight, fortunately, we are well prepared, and Krypton bought equipment before departure, so we were barely killed." ”

"That dryad should have cultivated and upgraded by itself. The male human speculated.

"It should be. The female human nodded, "Several of my friends have been in a similar situation, and the actual level of the monster is different from the level shown by the intelligence. ”

Following the team slowly, it was finally Roger's turn, when the city gate soldiers were about to start checking, Roger took out a small iron plate worn around his neck and covered under the scarf, and shook it in front of the city gate soldiers, and the city gate soldiers did not check Roger and let him go directly.

"This NPC is actually an adventurer, and he is still a black iron level adventurer. The male human behind Roger said, a little surprised and jealous.

"Listening to you say that, it seems that the Black Iron Adventurer is very powerful. The female human said, a little disdainful, "Deadwood-level adventurers are Black Iron level adventurers at the top, and Deadwood-level adventurers are adventurers at the lowest level. We've only just been playing this game for a short time, and we're already Deadwood-level adventurers, and it doesn't take long for us to upgrade to Blackiron-level adventurers. ”

"I'm not surprised that he's a Black Iron level adventurer. The male human explained, "I'm surprised that one of his NPCs can be an adventurer. ”

"What is there to be surprised about the Black Iron level NPC adventurers, there are bronze level NPC adventurers, silver level NPC adventurers, and even gold level NPC adventurers. "Female humans are still dismissive.

......

As if he hadn't heard the conversation between the male and female humans, Roger led the tall horse into the city by himself, and he silently avoided it regardless of whether he encountered humans or monsters.

"Stinky little ghost, when will you pay back?" On the side of the road, a young man about eight or nine years old was being beaten by three strong young men, with a blue nose and swollen face, and blood spitting from his mouth, looking miserable.

The boy curled up in the snow, pleading in pain.

If Roger went up to help the boy who was curled up in the snow now, he should be able to receive a task, but Roger didn't plan to go up to help the boy he had never met, because even if he did, the reward for completing the task would definitely be very small, and it was not worth wasting time on it.

Moving on, passing by an inn, there was a bang, and a drunken old man was thrown out of the inn by two fierce men and hit Roger.

Roger stretched out his hand to support the drunken old man and asked, "Old man, are you okay?"

The drunken old man said, "I'm fine, thank you, young man." My child was killed by two guys in the inn, and now they have taken my lovely and well-behaved granddaughter, young man, will you help me teach the two guys in the inn a lesson, and take back my granddaughter? ”

"Okay. Roger hesitated slightly, agreed, and took the task given by the drunken old man.

Roger tied his horse to the post of the inn, took a silver glittering weapon from the horse, hung it on his back, and strode into the inn.

The innkeeper bent down to receive Roger, and Roger casually pushed the innkeeper aside and walked over to the two strong men who had just thrown the drunken old man out.

Two strong men were gulping down wine and meat, and a girl in her early teens stood at the table.

"Boy, is there something?" the strong man with a scar on his forehead sneered and asked in an unkind tone.

Roger pointed to the teenage girl who was huddled in a ball and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to take her away." ”

"You're the goddamn stinky old man's helper?" the strong man with the scar on his forehead put down his glass and chopsticks, stood up, and glared at Roger.

"Yes. Roger said.

"Then you can die!" the strong man with a scar on his forehead shouted, and punched Roger in the head.

Roger's head tilted slightly, avoiding the oncoming fist, and then the five fingers of his right palm were opened, forming an eagle claw, clasping the arm of the strong man with a scar on his forehead, pinching it hard, and with a click, he directly crushed the bones of the opponent's arm.

"Ahh

The strong man with a scar on his forehead screamed.

"Look for death!"

Another strong man picked up a chair and slapped it at Roger, the wind was howling, Roger took a step back slightly, avoiding the swept chair, and with a snap, the chair slapped the head of the strong man with a scar on his forehead, scattering into a pile of wooden blocks.

The strong man with a scar on his forehead was bleeding, pointed at his companion crookedly, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

The strong man roared and pounced on Roger, who raised his foot and kicked the strong man out with a bang.

With a bang, the strong man slammed into the wall of the inn, blood spurted from his mouth, and he passed out with his head tilted.

Roger walked up to the girl in her early teens who was squatting on the ground and shivering, and said, "Little girl, the bad guys have been dealt with by me, get up quickly, and I'll take you to your grandfather." ”

"Are you really the helper that grandpa called?" asked the girl in her early teens, with tears streaming down her face.

"Yes. Roger said, reaching out to the girl in her early teens.

The girl in her early teens hesitated a little and held out her little hand.

Roger took the hand of a girl in her early teens, and when no one walked out of the inn, he saw a drunken old man standing at the door of the inn waiting anxiously.

The girl in her early teens immediately let go of Roger's hand, and threw herself into the arms of the drunken old man like a cannonball, crying and shouting, "Grandpa......"

The grandfather and grandson hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Roger stepped forward and said, "Old man, pay." ”

"Okay, okay. The drunken old man said again and again, reached into his arms, took out a silver stone the size of a pigeon's egg, and handed it to Roger, "Dear adventurer, this stone is called the Star Stone, which can help you cultivate your body." ”

"Star Stone. ”

Roger's eyes flashed, and he took the silver gleaming stone from the drunken old man's hand.