"It's really tragic!" When Fred Arnold arrived at the World Tree, it was full of badly injured adventurers. The larger team is pulling away the lone adventurer who is in front of the crystal, and then taking the crystal, leaving the battlefield one by one. People were crowded, and the word "Spring Festival" appeared in Fred Arnold's mind, and he couldn't squeeze in at all, so he could only stand on the periphery and watch the crowds in front of him.

The grocery store people went crazy in a hurry, and countless injured adventurers surrounded the store and asked the staff to quickly take out the inventory. The staff could only wave their hands, knowing that such a tragic situation would happen, and the grocery store owner had already stocked up on a batch of potions to make a fortune. The adventurer who couldn't get the potion muttered that his companion was too injured and rushed into the shop and flipped around, and the employees could only stand by and watch, what else, if they had the strength, who would work in the shop? The shopkeeper hid and cursed these damn lunatics for robbing their property.

The master apothecary Idel found a corner in the crowded square, set up a tent around the black cloth, and his servants took the herbs from the adventurers outside, and more servants had to entrust the departing adventurers to ask if they were willing to risk the danger to find the herbs they needed, there were too many wounded people.

Idel had to hurry up and make his best healing potions, the freshly prepared potions he had stockpiled had been given to the messengers who had arrived to deliver them, and there was no end in sight to the messengers outside the tent. If it were a normal time, it would be a feat, in addition to the usual messenger chickens, more cherished messengers were lined up, and if they were seen by the women in the center of the camp, the screams were everywhere. There are not a few rare panda messengers, and their owners are also on the front line, according to the speed of getting the potion, they may not be able to catch up with the last one, and those with wings may have a greater chance, after all, the speed of flight is relatively fast.

A black figure slightly taller than Bitke, holding a small notebook in his hand, recording something in the distance, the corners of his mouth kept turning up, and after recording the type of messenger, he went to other places, looking for something, twisting his body, but the speed was amazing.

The lone traveler did not go back to the field, and a person has no chance of winning against the last reorganized team, which is the consensus of the battlefield. Unless that person can be like the combat power of the strongest five people on the battlefield, it is possible to suppress it with strength and rank, and if he has that ability, he can't be a nameless.

Fred Arnold was a little disappointed, it would be nice if he could fight, and some regretted not waiting at the camp gate to see how strong the strongest five were. It's a pity that Fred Arnold, who is just a newcomer, has only been in contact with half a bucket of water like Sean and a less powerful character like Gang, and if he has no chance of winning against the giant or the burning skeleton at the gate. His strongest multiple shots only interfered with the lower skeleton, and the skin could not be penetrated, and the giant's strong ability even more restrained him to death.

"I really don't know how those monsters appeared? Kane hasn't been that hard to deal with! ”

"Excuse me, can we stay here for a while? There are just too many people in front. ”

Fred Arnold saw a woman with a five- or six-year-old child in her arms asking him, followed by two men who seemed to be his attendants.

"Of course, it's my pleasure, ma'am."

The four of them spread a cloth on the ground, and the woman sat down with the child, and the woman smiled and motioned for Fred Arnold to sit down together. One of the men gave a snack to the child in the woman's arms, who was still sullen, perhaps his loved ones had been killed in the attack.

The two men went to the World Tree to find out the news, and Fred Arnold stood still not knowing what he was thinking. The woman leaned over and thanked him, knowing that this area was already crowded, and some people were eager to climb on top of other heads to get closer to the World Tree, and no one knew when the giant would attack him, and the closer he got to the crystal, the better the chance of survival.

Fred Arnold felt particularly comfortable, like a warrior monk who had fought alongside him before, and the mana consumed by using Yang's recurve bow before was replenished. The woman seems to be born with this ability to recover, which makes Fred Arnold feel the incredibleness of this battlefield, if he had such a teammate in the crusade against the Hell Demons, then the casualties would be much less. At that time, the supply of potions was very limited, and the teammates who could recover and heal were all in demand, and he had to find a half-hung warrior monk to be his teammate, and Fred Arnold still regretted letting a hand-to-hand maniac be an important role in healing.

"Hello, my name is Brauney, and I'm a member of Peter's Good Time Tavern, and this is the boss's child, named Ivan. Thank you very much for giving me a place, I really didn't expect there to be so many people, I haven't seen so many adventurers in normal times······"

Fred Arnold listened to the woman who claimed to be Brauney say this, and always felt that the name of the tavern was somewhat familiar, and did not pay attention to it, and replied with a smile: "It is all right, helping the lady is a gentleman's must have." ”

Fred Arnold's smile is always so relatable, just like when Sean first saw him, he was fooled by his smile, otherwise Sean would not open the door of the tavern again for a guest, you must know that no matter how good the tavern business is, it has nothing to do with Sean, he gets a fixed salary, and he doesn't sell wine for a commission.

"Huh... What is a gentleman? I seem to have heard Sean say, is it the meaning of steaming goose hearts in private houses? ”

@_@~ Fred Arnold was in a cold sweat and felt as if he had heard something wrong, "Sean? ”

"That's right! Sean is a dishwasher in our tavern, but he always doesn't work well, and he always tries to trick Ivan into stealing my things, and I have any precious things, and Ivan has been damaged by him. ”

It was the first time Fred Arnold had seen such a nervous woman, and if he had continued to ask, wouldn't this woman have to reveal all the information about the tavern she was in? That Sean is simply poisonous, how can you meet people related to Sean anywhere, and the previous Gangda and ogre are also very familiar with Sean.

But that sentence of steaming goose heart, Fred Arnold always felt that it was a not very good word, he had to save this big "can still be saved" woman, he was looking forward to pulling this woman as a teammate, with her recovery ability, in the past, he could only use one multiple shot a day can be improved to two, as a man, he can also stand up and say: "He, Fred Arnold, is no longer a man who can't last and lacks demons, and he won't be ridiculed by Ta Rashia only once a day!" ”

"A gentleman is not what you say," Fred Arnold said. Looking at the woman as if you were listening, he went on to explain: "The so-called gentleman refers to being polite, modest, well-dressed, elegant, good self-cultivation, knowledgeable, well-informed, caring, respecting the old and loving the young, respecting women, having no bad habits, and having good interpersonal relationships." It is a man with a good heart and elegant manners. ”

"Really?"

"Mmmm, it's definitely not the steamed goose heart that Sean said."

"But Sean said it wasn't meant by the dish, even though I didn't know what it was, and it didn't feel like a good thing."

Fred Arnold almost burst into tears, such a woman who could listen to others must become his teammates, and when he returned, he was going to kick Ta Lascha out of the team, and he had to leave the arrogant woman.

"Do you know Sean? You seem familiar when you mention Sean, are you a friend of Sean? Ivan finished the snack that Jerkas had left for him, and was curious about the hooded guy who couldn't see the whole thing.

"Sean? Yes, I'm his friend, you know, he's a senior, it's a pity that we're separated. Fred Arnold broke out in a cold sweat, and really wanted to gag the mouth of a child named Ivan, does this child also have anything to do with Sean? By the way, he seems to be the tavernkeeper's child, damn it, Sean really knows how to pick a place.

Fred Arnold wanted to slap himself a few times, why did he want to go to Peter's good time to catch Sean. If others knew that he would not save Sean from death, his lifelong reputation would be over, and he really regretted his choice at that time, so what could he do, he, Fred Arnold was not the opponent of those monsters at all!

"Since you are Sean's friend, then you are the little brother of Lord Ivan, and in the future, when you have time, you will bring some kobold meat for Lord Ivan to eat, and Lord Ivan will cover you."

Fred Arnold looked at Ivan patting his chest, feeling that the hood was about to be soaked in cold sweat, although he was new and had just come to the battlefield, he also knew that kobolds could not eat.

Seeing that the bear child was happily daydreaming because of the addition of another little brother, with saliva in his mouth, as if there was a dog-headed human flesh as high as a mountain in front of him.

Fred Arnold stubbornly asked Brawney that he had to pull Brawney into the gang and couldn't miss it.

"Miss Brauney, would you like to join my team, I mean, both on the battlefield and after you leave the battlefield. I'm a witcher, a warrior fighting the demons of hell, and my team is short of people as good as you. ”

Brauney tilted her head forty-five degrees, thought for a while, and asked happily, "Did you really invite me to join?" ”

Ivan's eyes widened on the side, and he couldn't believe that someone would invite Brauny, the strangest of the battlefield, to join him, which was like the extinction of kobolds, so that he could never eat that delicious food again.

"Of course," said Fred Arnold, with a gentlemanly smile, thinking that this was the moment, "it's my pleasure, isn't it?" If you don't feel offended, can I know what it's like to feel the mana regain just by being close to you? ”

Brauney is a little embarrassed, but for those who invite him to join, he still has to be sincere, and blinding his teammates is a taboo on the battlefield, and it will become the fuse that leads to the team's annihilation.

"It's a brilliant aura!" Ivan replied preemptively, he really didn't want to see the grinning Braunie squirming and pinching.

"Really?"

Brauney nodded, plucking up the courage to speak: "The Brilliant Aura can increase the mana recovery speed of allied units and improve the ability of teammates to recover. ”

"That's great, and once again, a cordial invitation to join us."

Brauney couldn't believe that one day someone would invite her to form a team, and she decided that she must train herself well, and have this pair of iron fists to make the team thrive.

Fred Arnold nodded in satisfaction, and it seemed that his luck had returned, and he was able to win over a strong teammate.

Seeing Brawney's happy appearance, Fred Arnold was also very satisfied, and then asked: "Brauney, it's okay to call you like this, you can also call me Fred." Do you have any other specialties besides the ability of a brilliant aura? ”

"Of course, the last thing I want is an aura of brilliance."

"Can you tell me more about it?"

Brauney raised her punching fist and shook it in front of Fred Arnold's eyes, "See?" I'm going to be a knight's woman, like Sister Angelina, and defeat all enemies with these fists. ”

Ivan had no choice but to tell Fred Arnold about Brauney, and he couldn't bear to let his newly acquired brother be trapped.

Fred Arnold looked at the woman full of interest, and just wanted to slam Yang's recurve bow behind him in anger, this damn world, are all mages with recovery abilities melee maniacs?!