Chapter 502: A Woman Like a Tiger?
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There are more and more adventures back to Camp Rogue, which is an opportunity that can only be obtained in 50 to 1 year, and if there is no big event, these fun adventures will not be left behind.
In the entire First World, there are tens of thousands of different jobs, and the mercenaries are more than five times larger, according to Linya's statistics, 60% of the adventures come back, which means that the adventures on the side of the Light Alliance are almost famous.
That's not all, those elves, dwarves, foxes and werewolves have also come a lot, humans have always been interested in these hidden races, and they may not be much less interested in humans and alliances.
Among the four races, the elven race is the largest, about 10,000, followed by the dwarves, there are more than 4,000, and the fox race and the werewolf race together are almost close to the entire number.
One can imagine what it was like for 80,000 adventures to pour into the camp at the same time, even Akara greatly underestimated the enthusiasm of these adventures, and the prepared place that could accommodate 10,000 people was suddenly crowded and became insufficient.
Fortunately, every adventure is an experienced traveler, and there is never a shortage of tents on the body, just go to an open place and pay attention to it.
No, even if you can ignore the explosion, the Mage Guild in the quiet place is full of tents of all sizes, and even the central square of the adventure park is full of tents of different colors.
Although Linya and the others tried their best to reconcile, thousands of adventures poured in from all directions every day, making all the Rogue soldiers feel like they had been put on a foot, and they could not rest for a moment, but they were also too busy, and the camp suddenly became extremely chaotic, with random tents, raging adventures, and all kinds of quarrels and fights, almost like a refugee camp.
Akara immediately made a decisive decision and drove the high-level adventures that came to the camp and let them camp in the Blood Wilderness, anyway, even if they encountered any sinking demons, crusty rats and the like, these high-level adventures would not be taken seriously, and the camp finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But. The phenomenon of overcrowding in the Mage's Guild still exists. Even near my small home. There are also quite a few tents set up. The unbridled noise makes us frown. But it's hard to say anything.
"Do you want to live like this for half a month?"
Lift the door open. I saw that there was a lot of going outside. A loud and noisy adventurous look. Close the door of the tent again. I let out a big sigh.
"Yes!"
Verasdi's expression was also very depressed. Kind-natured, she wouldn't mind these adventurous noises. It's just that yesterday there was a team of adventurers who were bold. I want to grab the white sheep in the sheepfold and roast them. Luckily, we were at home at the time. Taught these adventures a hard lesson. Otherwise, the sheep will be finished.
Because of this. Only then did the easy-going Veras also have a sense of crisis. The nerves become sensitive. I also put a frying pan next to the bed when I fell asleep at night......
"...... like that"
The three-no princess who was sitting quietly on the side, took a sip of tea with an expressionless face, although she couldn't see the expression, but we all knew that this little quiet and leisurely tea time was disturbed, and she was very unhappy.
"This is, Yao ......" Princess Sanwu glanced at me.
Of course I know it's medicine, of course I know it's medicine, asshole!! The question is what do you want to do, and what do you mean?!!
"Don't worry, it's safe......" Princess Sanwu said lightly again.
Is that so? I said that with the wisdom of the three princesses, it is impossible to put such an obvious sign as a skull on the poison bottle, this must be just an ordinary bottle of seasoning, yes, the one with the seasoning label is the poison, is it to add spice to those adventures? I didn't expect Princess Sanwu to also have a kind side, Eun.
"Even if it is poisoned, it won't appear, it's safe......" As if she didn't think she was careful enough, Princess Sanwu paused, and continued to add when I breathed a sigh of relief.
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It's safe...... That's what it means.,I'm sorry.,It's my fault for thinking too kind......
"Anyway, I can't stay here, everyone wants to go shopping together." I stretched and yelled, my poor last half month off.
As a result, everyone raised their hands, and even this little ghost who had been tinkering in the room for a long time floated over with two dark circles under his eyes.
There were so many flies on the street, we lowered our cloaks and hats one by one before we dared to go out, but the little ghost, this guy, even in this state of poor spirit, didn't forget to complain about me - let's just wear it tightly, it doesn't matter if you bring it or not......
"That's a lot of people."
Just came to the adventure park, saw the streets in front of them were crowded with people, and they were all adventures, the scene was quite in a situation, the little ghost who didn't like crowds sighed, leaned closely, leaving only a pair of thief eyes, carefully looking ahead under the cover of the tent hat.
I suddenly felt that it was actually good to stay at home, so why should I run out and suffer if I had nothing to do? I sighed and took the lead in opening the way, and the crowd walked down the street.
"Sister Veras, look, it's an elf, it's so beautiful." Little Sarah looked full of energy, pointing to the elves with long ears and elegant and beautiful temperament passing by the side of the road.
"My Sarah baby is pretty." Seeing the innocent and lively Sarah, I couldn't help but turn around and gently pinch her delicate face.
Although the elven women are beautiful, most of them are at the same level, and they will inevitably get aesthetic fatigue if they see too much, how can our baby angel Sarah be so stunning and durable.
"Big brother, look, is that a dwarf? Short so cute. β
by me
Sarah, who was blushing, lowered her head, and after a while, she seemed to be in the New World~ A short dun, fat and bearded dwarf with a sledgehammer on his back exclaimed.
The dwarves are not as good as the elves, probably hearing Sarah's words, the annoyed eyes immediately glared, and saw Sarah still able to feel the delicate Sarah under the wide cloak, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then the mouth grinned from the colored beard, revealing a mouthful of shiny white teeth.
These days, beauties are popular, even blacksmiths make a living, and dwarves who have never been tempted by women are no exception, if I had said that just now, it is estimated that the dwarf's attitude would be different, seeing this scene, I couldn't help but sigh loudly.
In addition, there are foxes and werewolves with a big tail and two pointed ears on their heads, which also opened the eyes of Veras, who they have never seen, and this trip is not in vain.
"Huh? What's going on over there? While we were walking casually, we suddenly appeared in a circle not far from the opposite side of the adventure, as if we were watching something, and several of us couldn't help but get up curiously.
"Anyway, it's just those idle adventures fighting." Although I said this disdainfully, the burning gossip soul still made me squeeze through the crowd and see the scene inside.
Well, I'll admit that it's all curiosity, and one accidentally saw a scene that blinded a dog's eyes.
Surrounded by the crowd, in a clearing, standing on the left was an emaciated old mage, a tuft of white flowers, slightly fluttering in the wind, his eyes were sharp, his left hand was holding a magic staff, and the wide black mage cloak shook with the wind, exuding a powerful momentum.
On the right, there is a dwarf less than three meters old, with a short body, the exposed part is full of solid muscles, the eyes are equally terrifying, holding a huge hammer the size of him in his hand, and his steps are steady, as unshakable as a small mountain.
And on the ground between the two, the protagonist who caused this confrontation, a silver glittering silver coin, lay quietly on the ground, emitting a seductive light.
Well, I don't need to say it, everyone should know who these two guys are.
"Old immortal, this silver coin is obviously the first thing I saw, you have a thick skin, you should also have a Cheng dΓΉ." Muradin's slightly sweaty hands gripped the handle of the hammer and looked at Farah with contempt.
"That's funny, could it be that the silver coins on the ground, when you look at it, are all yours?" Farah snorted coldly, and also held the staff tightly, a drop of sweat dripping from his forehead.
The breeze blew gently, swaying the beards of the two people, and the two people confronted each other like peerless martial arts masters, and the atmosphere was imminent, so that the onlookers involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.
"Ah, a silver coin, what a lucky ......" At this moment, a black shadow rushed to the field with lightning speed, and picked up the silver coin with the stunned expressions of the two old misers.
"You bastard!! Drop me the coin. β
Seeing that + mussels were competing and the fishermen were profiting, the two old guys shouted, almost exploded their lungs, temporarily formed an alliance, and stabbed their eyes at me in unison.
"Why? Anyway, it's up to the soldiers to find the owner of the coin. I smiled slyly.
"I believe that with our honorable Mage Guild President, Lord Farrah, the elder of the Alliance, and the famous former Dwarf King Lord Muradin, they also have the same thoughts as me, this kind of spirit of collecting gold is really worth learning from, everyone says yes."
"That's right!" "This brother has a point!!" β¦β¦
The adventure of fearing that the world will not be chaotic is naturally shouted with a knowing smile.
"Of course, that's exactly what we think, but dear Wu, seeing that you're very busy right now, why don't you leave this silver coin to me." Even in this situation, Farah still did not give up.
"No, no, no, as an alliance elder, Old Immortal must have a lot of things to deal with, so it's enough to leave it to me, an idler." Muradin is clearly not a light yì will give up to the mouth of the fat lord.
"I'm going to Lord Akara, too."
Not to be outdone, I smiled and held the silver coin in my palm tightly, and wanted me to spit out the fat in my mouth? You guys really underestimate the strength of my Rogge's third door.
"It just so happens that I have something to do, so let's go with us."
Farah's eyes were red, like a rooster with red eyes, and he was actually planning to spy on me, and he would burn all the jade, but I couldn't get it, and you didn't want it.
"I also have something I want to discuss with Grand Elder Akara, hehehehe-hehe-"
Muradin's eyes flickered and he looked at me, and then at Kanla, and said with a smile, probably secretly slandering the two of us that we would be wolves, and secretly gave the silver coin the spoils on the way.
Cut, am I Wu Fan that kind of person? When I was a child, the teacher taught me "I picked up a penny on the side of the road", and I still remember it clearly, so why don't I give you a paragraph.
So there were two more people in the team, and the three of them laughed all the way without saying a word, so that the oncoming adventures were cold wars, lest they avoid them, =, and Veras and they followed behind from afar, to show their innocence, and it had nothing to do with some of the three misers.
"Yo, isn't this Wu Boy?"
Halfway through, a loud voice stopped us, and from a distance, two tall figures stood out from the crowd across the street waving their hands.
It was the barbarian blacksmith of Harlogas, Lasuk, who also came? It wouldn't have been to see her daughter, but when she looked at him, she was the beautiful barbarian Chassi.
Seeing the two of them, I was overjoyed, even the last time Rasuk dragged me to throw away many precious gifts from the fox MM
I forgot about it, of course, and I had absolutely no intention of procrastinating in my heart, and Hemuladin patiently let them leave voluntarily and consciously, and then take the silver coins for themselves, not the slightest thought.
"Isn't this Rasuk? And Ms. Chassi, hello. I strode over, leaving behind the two old misers who had caught me between them, one left and one right.
"Lord Fan, thank you very much for helping me deliver my father's gift last time, and I didn't have time to thank you at that time, I'm really sorry." Chasi bowed slightly, and said with an apologetic expression.
"It's a little thing, it's a little thing, it's ......," I waved my hand at Chassi, then stabbed Rasuk with a sharp gaze from an angle she couldn't see, and said through gritted teeth.
"Uncle Rasuk, you are actually coming to Rog's camp, and you specially asked me to bring special products to Ms. Chasy at that time, you really love women, hehehehe-"
"Of course, thanks to your blessings, I brought a lot of specialties this time, I believe it is enough for Chasi to use it for a while, ahahaha-"
The two barbarian father and daughter laughed together, and the simple expression made me angry and didn't know where to go.
However, the two fathers and daughters stood together, and I finally understood why Lasuk always used words such as petite and delicate to describe his daughter.
"It's a rare meeting, it's inconvenient to talk here, so it's better to go to my daughter and talk about it."
Rasuk looked at the crowd on the left and right, and a large group of people on his side stood still, which put a lot of burden on the flow of people, and he couldn't help but say.
Well said, it's really a timely construction yì ya lasuk uncle!! I secretly gave each other a thumbs up, looked at the side, and realized that Farah and Muradin also looked indifferent, and I couldn't help but stirrup in my heart.
These two guys also seem to be idle and panicked, yes, the Mage Guild is crowded with adventures, and Farah can't calm down if he wants to study, and Muradin, a dwarf winter melon, what can you expect him to do? It seems that they are determined to spend it with me.
Thinking of a way to fight these two old misers, we caught up with Rashuk, and in a short time we came to Chasi's blacksmith.
"Come on, you're welcome......"
Sitting in the oversized chair, Lasuk handed us the oversized teacups, especially the old man Muradin, who was surrounded by huge furniture, like a bean...... Ahem,: The old man is so small that even if he stands on a chair, he can barely reach the table, what a tragic guy.
"You ......"
When Rashuk brought the quilt to Muradin, he finally noticed the inconspicuous little man, and suddenly his bull's eye opened, and the cup in his hand fell dramatically without holding it, and smashed it on Muladin's head.
Just heard the sound of a bang, for Muradin, it was like hot water in a cup the size of a small bathtub, pouring it all on him, steaming hot, and drenching Muradin in soup.
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Expressionlessly, he took out a towel and wiped his face, and Muradin looked at Rasuk with very sad and angry eyes.
"Aren't you the dwarven blacksmith who came to my house last time to borrow the stove?" Rashuk said in surprise as if he had no idea of Muradin's current condition, and then looked back at me.
"Wu boy, do you remember? The two-grooved headdress, the one you gave to the girl named Linya, was made by the master blacksmith. β
"Oh? For Linya? A two-grooved headdress? Why haven't I heard of this? Xiaofan really knows how to please girls. The little ghost on the side said as he stared me up and down with malicious eyes.
Oops, I just didn't want to be complained about by the little ghost at the time, so I hid it, but I didn't expect to poke out of Rasuk's big mouth.
"That...... It's just a headdress, and it's not a good thing. I coped in a cold sweat.
"That's the case, that person is also looking forward to Xiao Fan giving you something 'slightly better'." The little ghost, unconcerned about the presence of everyone, took my hand from under the table and bit it down hard.
Whining~~~
Look at Muladin again, he was annoyed by a cup of hot tea that fell from the sky, and then he was vaguely praised by Lasuk, and he smiled again, and secretly glanced at his old rival Fala with pride.
"Hahaha-I'm sorry, Lord Muradin, you're so young, I'm so sorry you didn't show up for a while."
Unexpectedly, Rasuk, who had never had taboos, said another sentence, which made Farah, who was at a disadvantage, tremble all of a sudden, sat up straight, and gave Muradin's "Look, you are a dwarf winter melon" look of contempt.
"That's right, it's rare for Lord Muradin to come here, why don't you show your craftsmanship again, so let's open our eyes."
"Hahaha, of course there is no problem, as long as there are good materials, I can make even dark gold equipment." Listening to what Rashuk said, Muradin's spirits perked up, and he felt that the time had finally come to strike at his old opponent, and he couldn't help laughing.
After inspecting the materials available in the blacksmith's shop, Muradin thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and pulled out some precious materials from his inventory, in order to crush Farah down, he wanted to bleed profusely.
"These materials, although there is no way to make dark gold equipment, but a few pieces of gold equipment are more than enough." Mura glanced at the materials on hand, said proudly, and looked at the crowd.
"Whatever equipment you want to build, just say it."
This question stumped everyone, what should be built, Farah on the side racked his brains even more, hoping to will
Stump.
"If you don't have an idea, just leave it to me, why don't you help each of us build a handy weapon." I cheekily leaned in front of Muradin.
"You ?!!"
Muradin's glance at me suddenly showed a look at the fat sheep: "No problem, but you have to pay for the materials and the construction fee." β
I was secretly happy in my heart, this is good, I was still distressed about the materials just now, but I didn't expect a fat sheep to pop out, not only to save the material money, but also to make a lot of money.
"Well, if you can make a weapon to our heart's content." I gritted my teeth and replied.
"And you kid, the level should not be low, it's difficult to use these materials to create the equipment you use, you can only build it for those ladies."
Muradin pointed to the Velath behind me, and secretly praised himself for his wisdom. I thought that this kid and Farah were in the same group, and they would definitely work with Farah to deliberately make some problems to stump themselves, but those little girls were different, and they knew that they had a good personality at a glance.
"No problem, as long as you can make the equipment we like." I'll put up with you!! Then he glanced back at Veras and the others: "This is a dwarf blacksmith, there is nothing that cannot be done, if you have any requests, just mention it to her." β
Muradin's heart stirred, secretly scolded the other party's heart for the great evil, and then glanced at Veras behind him, and finally locked his eyes on Veras, well, this girl has the most gentle temperament, and she will definitely not embarrass an old man like herself, so she will go first.
"Ahem, little girl, what staff do you want? Just say it. Muradin, with a few coughs, began his own tragic journey.
"You can really ask for anything."
Veras's little finger lightly touched her lips, her delicate appearance was extremely cute and charming, but in Muradin's eyes, it was a little terrifying, this little girl should not be a wolf in sheep's clothing, but the dwarf who has always loved face, especially in front of the old opponent, how can he be soft, gritted his teeth, and Muradin nodded sadly.
"In that case, I have only one request." Almost every time she thought about it, Veras said with a smile.
"Oh? What a request, just say it. Muradin's eyes were teary-eyed, she was really a good girl, and her vision was not wrong.
"I'm going to ...... Such a staff. With that, Veras made a virtual shape of a frying pan in the air and said with a smile.
"No, I mean...... What kind of staff do you want? Muradin was stunned, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
"Just ...... Such a staff. Veras thought that Muradin's did not understand, and once again drew a larger, more standard pan shape in the air, and smiled slightly.
"Ah, that's a frying pan, I know, I mean to say what kind of staff you want." Muradin's expression turned tragic.
"I'm going to ...... Such a staff will do. Veras stubbornly drew the shape of the pan again, smiling slightly.
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Muradin cried, drew a pan on his notes, and turned to ask Sarah.
"This little sister, you are also a mage, what kind of staff do you want?"
"Like Sister Verrus, I have only one request." Sarah replied innocently and brightly, but the beautiful angelic smile seemed so terrible to Muradin's eyes that her voice trembled.
"Say...... Go ahead. β
Without saying a word, Sarah pulled out her usual golden sword, "I want a staff of this shape." β
"Yes...... Can you change something else......" Muradin said with a sobbing voice as his legs went limp.
"Did you embarrass Grandpa Muradin? That's still not necessary, Sarah still has a lot of weapons to use. The empathetic Sarah smiled at Muradin.
"Of course not, I know, I know, it's a staff in the shape of a sword, I'll just do it." Before Farah's taunting voice could appear, Muradin's tiger roared as if it were dead.
Then came the little ghost, who floated in the air, thinking slightly, "I'm a priest by profession, and I ask for a lot. β
"Pastor? Holy books? I'll get there a little bit or two. β
Muradin's breathe a sigh of relief, she was now terrified of the phrase "I have only one request", and she felt relieved to hear what the little ghost said.
"It doesn't matter what the attributes are, the most important thing is to have a throwing function, by the way, there is also a recycling function." The little ghost made a throwing motion very violently.
Muradin: "......"
"The book should be thick, sharpened at the edges, and sharpened at the corners, so that it can penetrate directly through the enemy's body." The little ghost continued to speak to himself.
Muradin: "......"
"By the way, it's best to have the function of a dark shooter, which can sin the enemy at a critical moment." The little ghost continued to think, then shook his head: "That's all for now, I'll talk about it when I think about it." β
"I ...... I'll do my best......" Muradin wrote in his notebook, tears dripping down his nose and wetting the writing.
Then with an appointing gaze, he aimed at the last of the three-nil princesses. "Little sister, what weapon do you want?"
The three princesses were expressionless: "......"
"Well, what kind of weapon do you need?"
The three princesses were expressionless: "......"
"You're talking, don't torture me anymore, okay?" Muradin cried even harder.
The three princesses were expressionless: "......"
In the end, I saw that the old man Muradin was pitiful, so I helped him, and gave the three princesses an ice staff, and after recording it in the notebook, Muradin, whose beard was already soaked with tears, stabbed and screamed, "Women are like tigers" and ran away in tears......