There's not much to say about the player's battle with those barren bandits, it's nothing more than a salvo of ranged classes.

Even those mages who were able to raise their mana shields in time and didn't die under the players' saturation blows would be stabbed in the back by the players who had been transformed into Shadow Blades.

Of course, the players' side is not completely unharmed, and one unlucky guy couldn't contain his curiosity when he cast a backstab, and stabbed the ASS of the chocobo that the mage was riding, only to be kicked half to death by the furious chocobo......

After all, in terms of foot strength alone, these monsters that look like cute moa birds are much stronger than the horses of the earth.

The most sand sculpture is still the guy who was still holding his chest and laughing wildly after being kicked away: "Damn, it turns out that the fart × isn't the key thing?" ”

The other players laughed when they saw this.

"Hahaha, you only know about the sand sculpture now." "I've known that for a long time." "But the popping egg seems to be a vital attack, and it will do red damage." "Damn, what the hell did you do up there......" "Why are you all so skilled?"

The rampant appearance of the demons even made the mage who had escaped and wanted to chase down and kill the seriously injured player, thinking that this group of madmen had some killer idea, and hurriedly rode the limping chocobo to escape.

As a result, he was naturally beaten to death by other players with displacement skills.

After the battle, Tang Rui and Jem, who had been holding their breath, finally relaxed and sat down on the ground.

In the case of the players in a fighting state, because of the help of the rules of skills, even if they are seriously injured and broken, as long as there is a little blood skin left, they can fight as if they are intact, but this situation is quite a mental overdraft, and after leaving the battle, there will naturally be a sense of emptiness that burns out.

"Phew, thanks to Mr. Edward, they arrived in time this time, otherwise they would have had to wait three days to be resurrected." Jem drank the life potion in one gulp, and under the stimulation of carbon dioxide and sugar, his whole body was excited, and his spirit was finally lifted a little.

"But is that really okay?" Tang Rui's voice sounded misty, like a dream when he was about to fall asleep.

"What?" Jem didn't react for a moment.

"Didn't you say in your post before that after the mission is completed, the things in the village will be moved by other players?"

“………… Yes. ”

As soon as Tang Rui reminded him of this, Jem remembered that he did seem to have said so in the post.

But at that time, the villagers had already left, and the things that fell in the village were taken, and the big deal was to throw the pot on the head of the barren mountain thief, but the problem is that now the villagers have not only returned, but even helped a little bit, and robbed them again, I always feel a little sorry......

"Yo, you're alright." Instead of picking up and sweeping (dropping) the field (object) with the other players, Edward first greeted Tang Rui and Jem, who were the discoverers of the incident.

He glanced at the Coke bottle on the ground and looked clear: "It seems that there should be no worries." ”

"Mr. Edward, thank you for coming to help." Although the Church of the God of Games does not yet have rules such as seniority or respect for the strong, the respect for the first batch of players and the pioneers of the church still made Jem thank Edward very solemnly.

"No thanks, it's good to catch up. If you have this kind of task in the future, remember to call me. Edward waved his hand: "And the mage enemies here are much better than the guy who attacked the frogman village before, so it doesn't take so much effort......"

"It's normal to catch up, but it took us a lot of money to borrow his convoy from the ultra-stingy Uncle Mane." The dog on the side scratched his head: "And when we rushed over, we also broke the sleigh's skateboard because of the continuous use of the fluttering." I hope Uncle Mani won't mind when the time comes. ”

"Is this how you guys cheated Uncle......" Jessica sighed with a forehead: "He's already miserable." ”

"As long as you give a little of the proceeds of this trip to the uncle, it doesn't matter." Joe said excitedly: "By the way, did you mention in the post that you can move to this village casually?" ”

When Joe brought it up, Jem's face turned pale.

He racked his brain to think about how to deal with the situation.

Edward, they didn't notice Jem's expression and continued to chat, but even if they did, they wouldn't care, probably thinking that he had just experienced a big battle and hadn't recovered.

Jessica: "Speaking of which, Uncle Mane didn't come over?" ”

Dog: "When I borrowed a car from him in Greyfjord, he was being dragged to the bottom of the ocean by a man-eating hornstone. ”

Joe: "And then you're just watching?" ”

Dog: "I want to save it, but the problem is that I can't swim, and my bow and arrow can't shoot in that place." And after I said the number, he gave me a thumbs up with a satisfied expression, wrapped his tentacles, and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea. ”

Edward: "......"

Jem on the side couldn't help but mourn in silence for Mane.

At this time, the villagers also began to gather, but the players' crazy performance and strong combat power just now made them a little afraid and did not dare to get too close.

If this continues, something will definitely happen.

Jem doesn't believe in the player's temperament, after all, the current players are all poor people, and they have a certain amount of kindness to the poor in their hearts, and the player's life is relatively rich compared to the villagers, you have to put the villagers' belongings in front of the player, and they disdain to take it.

But the problem is that it is the habit of players to get rewards after completing tasks, even if they get spicy chicken, it is better than nothing.

In addition, there is no tacit understanding between the players and the villagers now, in case any player has a bad mouth (which is very likely to happen), so that the villagers think that they are also here to rob, that battle is inevitable, after all, the blood that the villagers finally awakened is not so simple to cool down, and the players also look like they are not having fun.

If the two sides fight, the villagers who are so hungry will definitely be wiped out by the player.

If this village is slaughtered because of his own gaffe, then Jem will have a bad conscience for the rest of his life.

At this time, his gaze inadvertently swept over a dying chocobo, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Edward, what do you think of those chocobos?" Jem asked.

"How's that?" Edward's mind didn't turn around.

"I mean, what would you think if you could get a bunch of tamed chocobos?" So Jem began to bewitch again.

"Chocobo......" Edward couldn't help but show a heartwarming look at the thought of having the convenience of having a mount, coupled with the situation just now that he was only level 8, but he could kick a transferred player to the point of serious injury.