Fate cannot stop people from pursuing happiness and hope, even if the road is full of thorns. Man lives for laughter, and only a fool would give up hope in life. —Sean Friedrich II.

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A neat line of soldiers was marching forward, holding iron swords and shields behind them, advancing impartially.

There was no communication between the soldiers, only the sound of armor colliding with each other. Sean followed behind the soldiers, trying to keep up with his short legs as fast as he could.

The soldiers were like mechanical puppets, and there was not a hint of anger in their eyes.

Sean had tried to ask them, but there was no answer. Even though Sean hit them the head and repeatedly hit them in the crotch, the soldiers still didn't get a response.

Only when they go to get the weapons and shields from the soldiers, they will surround Sean, draw their swords and point at him, and if Sean moves further, the swords will pierce Sean, turning him into a hedgehog.

"I said shorty, can you hurry up and shake your little short legs, if you can't keep up, I won't wait for you."

Reading as a companion, but looking distracted, constantly urging Sean to speed up and keep up with the team.

Tracy, a self-proclaimed Night Elf of the Nightkin with dark skin, is able to easily blend into the night without being noticed. Holding a longbow and carrying a quiver, only her private parts could not be attached, and her silver hair fluttered in the wind as she ran.

The elf's iconic pointed ears and the standard elf's face, when viewed from the back, have killed most women in the world in seconds, like plump breasts and fat buttocks, and flaming red lips. But the sturdy thighs and calloused hands all show this woman's combat effectiveness.

Fate is wonderful, at least that's what Sean thinks, a woman who looks flawless from the back, but whose most fascinating feminine features are a little sluggish.

When Sean's gaze skimmed over the front, he thought that there would be a mountain, and it would be nice not to be a hill, but God opened a window and closed a door.

Like a plain, it is simply ploughed by a bulldozer, and if you put a ball, it will fall without resistance, and there will be no resistance.

"Hi~" Sean was a little sorry and sighed: "In order to save fabric, you can't save meat!" ”

"Say what?" Sean's soft voice was heard by those pointed ears, and a pair of ears spared no effort to monitor Sean, as if something popped out of Sean's mouth, and the arrows on her bow would give Sean a good look.

"Don't think I can't hear it, I'm also unlucky, why am I on the same team with you! If you want me to say, that ball is more useful than that! ”

"Huh?!" Sean is not satisfied now, can a man's business be called useful or useless? Stretched out his hands and shook his fingers flexibly, "Although the master is not very old, what about these hands and the ball?" Can you cram it in?! ”

"Hmph~"

When Sean is chosen, he disappears from the tavern and comes to this strange place.

This place has no name, Sean calls it a mysterious place, a place similar to a battlefield, but there is no camp here, there are not many adventurers, there are only five people who have been chosen.

The Mysterious Land is made up of three gravel paths, forests, hills, and rivers for people to walk on. There are only three paths that can be walked, each pointing to the north, northeast and east. The rest of the place is covered by green grass and tall trees, making it difficult to access, except for a few muddy paths looming in the forest.

Sean and Tracy are heading north, passing two towers, the third of which is where they are headed.

These towers were not intended for reconnaissance or habitation, and there was no entrance to the top. Each tower is almost the same, with huge cannon muzzles on it, and the towers, standing straight on the ground, are about to destroy all the enemies that come their way.

Towers, with extremely powerful attack and defense, are the most reliable backing for this mysterious place. Sean and his party came to the Mystic Lands on a mission to protect the towers, kill the enemy soldiers, and if they can destroy the enemy towers, they will receive huge rewards, including experience and money.

And the enemy, with the same configuration, the same troops, the same tower, the only variable is the five foreign forces that have joined the mysterious land.

The time limit is three hours, and you can either crush the enemy or retreat to the spring in the base camp and wait for the time to come to an end.

But the richer the reward, the more it can arouse the greed in the heart, and for the sake of the rich reward, everyone who comes here will try it. In particular, the Mystic Land will drop an artifact that makes everyone's heart flutter - the resurrection shield, as long as you carry the resurrection shield on your body, no matter how you die, it will be resurrected after a certain period of time.

A powerful demon king is not something that everyone can challenge, but an item that can resurrect people and have an extra layer of life protection is worth taking a risk.

According to the great magician, Mr. Owen, the Mystic Land is a simple, non-dangerous trial, and as long as you follow the leadership of the great Mr. Owen, victory will be yours.

When Owen said this, three fist-sized fireballs floated around his head, quickly surrounding him, dragging out a series of fiery red tails, supporting him to the fullest.

Owen is Sean's teammate who came to the mysterious place, and in addition to the two of them, there are three "people".

"Hmph~ It's just a yellow-haired rabbit······"

A straightforward and vivid description, this is the evaluation of Tricy from the Dark Night.

"Suck ~ Human?!"

Blowing his nose, the orc was puzzled, and he kept sucking the runny back into his nostrils and out again. Because he gets the ability to snot, throw out his snot and stick to the opponent, the enemy will slow down due to nausea and the stickiness of the snot, and the orcs will rush up and slash the opponent.

It's a terrifying ability, Sean thinks. If the enemy on the opposite side is a guy with a habit of cleanliness, then facing a half-orc, he will regret being born in this world, this disgusting world.

Sean couldn't help but think about what kind of ability he would be able to attack the enemy with poop. Flying high? Flying Blaster? It's a headache, but Sean is named a weakness patient.

"Middle two disease in vain trying to save the world?! Teenager, you're too young, you should be realistic. ”

As the brainchild of the entire team, Sean commented on Owen like this, full of mid-second wind speeches, which made Sean a little doubtful that Owen was really capable and capable.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

Comments from aliens, oh no, should be from an alien planet.

Because it's really a ball, and it's full of white light. Sean doesn't know what the white ball is, but the white ball is also counted as one of the five.

The unusual ball of light attracted the attention of the rest of the people, and they felt a little frightened. Sean stretched out his hand to hold it in his arms, and his round body was soft to the touch, and it felt so good.

(>O<)~, the ball of light shook its body happily in Sean's arms, expressing its happy emotions.

"No~ It's quite happy, and it was a little scared just now."

Holding the ball of light, Sean said to the people around him.

【Ding Ding~(*^▽^*)~】

"Do you see if it's happy or scared?"

Owen is full of black lines, isn't this the ball that has been glowing, how can you see the emotion.

"Face reading!" Xiao Li is proud and triumphant, and En said: "When you go out, how can you wander in the rivers and lakes if you can't read faces?" Why, don't you know such a simple ability as reading faces, didn't you say you're a great magician? ”

"When······ Of course it will, how can such a simple thing as reading a face be difficult for my great magician Owen! Face reading consumes mana, and I don't want to waste precious mana on such a trivial matter! You say yes?! ”

O. Inexplicably Van looked at Tracy and the orcs to fight for their voices.

"Of course~" Tracy is a little lacking in confidence, she can't read faces, but she doesn't want to be ridiculed by Sean, so she is in a hurry.

"Suck ~ glow, rare, treasure, delicious!"

The orc directly ignored Owen and kept staring at the ball of light, saliva flowing, and it looked even more disgusting.

oo((⊙_⊙))o~ Sean felt malice in the ball in his arms and trembled.

"Uh-huh! Don't worry about the ball anymore! ”

Owen felt the need to assert his presence and divert everyone's attention from the ball to himself, "It's just the four of us here, well, it seems that this ball is also a member of our sect!" ”

"Five people? How do you know it's just the five of us here? ”

"Why? Of course, since I'm the Grand Magician of Dalaran, I know this mysterious place inside out! ”

"Dalaran, it's so terrifying······"

Sean gasped, saying, is Dalaran the legendary blacksmith shop? I often heard Hoover mention that Hoover's wish was to go to Dalaran and listen to the never-ending sound of iron.

"A bunch of hypocrites!"

Tracy was dismissive, and it seemed that Tracy had a friction with Dalaran.

"I don't know~Suck and suck~"

The half-orc of the Savage Lands, his eyes were always fixed on Qiuqiu, and he didn't care about Owen's murderous eyes at all.

"Ding ding~" This is from the cute Qiuqiu, Sean listened to the sound of Qiuqiu, and felt that this sound was really a natural sound.

"Listen to me! I've looked up information about the Mystic Lands, and my ability, Skyfire, has both powerful attack power and support capabilities. In any corner of the entire mysterious land, I can strike with precision. Give, bring this. ”

Owen pulled out four gems from his robes, "You bring the gems, and I can hear your voices and see what you're doing." If you need support, shout and I'll support you with Skyfire. Also, if you're not happy with my plan, it's okay for you to arrange it, but I advocate the strong to call the shots! ”

Sean agrees with Owen that he tends to listen to insiders about things he doesn't understand.

Sean wears the gemstone around his neck, and the gem is tied with a string with a heart. Sean then put the gem on the body of the ball of light, (○' 3′○), the ball of light is so cute!

"Introduce your abilities, it's easier to divide the labor."

Seeing that we had each put away Owen's gems, Owen asked with a sigh of relief.

"The wind is silent."

"Suck ~ snot."

"Domination of the dead······ Domination of the soul. ”

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

"Really," Owen touched his forehead and said helplessly, "Except for me, don't you have the ability to be aggressive?" The elf over there, I'm talking about ability, not the bow and arrow in your hand. Never mind! I'll go to the northeast alone, and the four of you will team up in twos and twos, and shout loudly to the gem if you need support······"

After saying that, Owen, who felt a little tricky, went to the stone road in the northeast direction without waiting for the horn to sound. The remaining four looked at each other.

Sean looks at the ball of light, which responds to Sean's gaze (), and looks at Sean's open arms for it.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the half-orc forcefully inserted Sean and the ball of light, and then picked up the ball of light and walked towards the east without looking back.

Sean stretched out his hand and hesitated for a long time, choosing between saving the ball of light from the tainted of snot or throwing away his conscience and turning his head away.

"Ding Ding ······"

"Sorry, Qiuqiu!"

Sean wiped away his tears, he really couldn't save the ball of light with disgusting snot, he could only bless the ball of light and live bravely!

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When the horn sounded, a pair of soldiers came out of the city camp, and Sean and Thick followed the soldiers towards the northern foreground.

Mystic, a battlefield-like place where you can earn a huge amount of experience and money if you can kill enemy soldiers in battle, but one thing to remember is that you have to take the final blow. If the final blow is a kill by his own soldiers, then Sean's efforts will be in vain.

Kill the enemy completely with the final blow to earn the reward. In particular, outsiders who can take out places like Sean and them can not only get more generous rewards, but even rare items, which is really a rule to encourage fighting.

After less than twenty minutes of rapid marching, Sean and Tracy came to the last tower, where they could already see the enemy suing him.

If the tower on Sean's side is white, holy, and immaculate, then the enemy is a tower full of blood and evil spirit.

A river separates the two sides, and the soldiers passing through the third tower also meet in the middle of the river, and the battle begins.

The dead soldiers fell on the spot, blood stained the river red, and as the river flowed downstream, more soldiers from the city camp joined the battle in an endless stream.

"Let's go!"

After observing for a long time, Tracy stood on a tree branch and pulled out a feathered arrow and shot it towards the battle intersection.

"Wait!"

Sean didn't have time to stop the anxious Tracy, knowing that the outsiders on the other side had not yet appeared, and it was easy for him to make the first move.

Sean is not the kind of person who sells his teammates, caring for every teammate is the nature engraved in his bones, whether his teammates are plains, mountains or like soaring into the sky, he, Big Sean treats everyone equally, without a trace of prejudice.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the arrow feathers pierced the neck of the enemy soldier, cleanly, Tracy took out the identity card, and from her expression, the experience was in hand.

Sean decides that he can't drag it out, or all the enemies will be harvested by Tracy.

He followed his own soldiers and blended into the fight.

Pick a target, that target has killed two of our soldiers in a row, the armor on his body has been torn, revealing bloody skin, not to mention that his shield has long been damaged, and even the sword in his hand is broken.

Sean can't let the enemy get out of the limelight, just as the target was about to kill our third soldier, Sean laughed, jumped out from behind his own soldiers, and yelled, "Eat a sword!" ”

Dodging past his own soldiers, Sean raised his iron sword and stabbed at his target. This sword is in Sean's calculations in terms of angle and power, and it will be a perfect, beautiful kill.

Salted fish stabs, Sean's self-created sword moves, are now in handy.

Just as he was about to plunge his sword into the target's throat, Sean suddenly noticed a red circle of light appear at the target's feet.

The sudden appearance of the situation made Sean stop and hurriedly hindered.

I don't understand what's going on, but it's important to protect yourself, Sean promised everyone in the tavern.

"Harek's Cremation Curse!"

There was a spell sound from the gem that Sean wore around his neck, and the red circle of light emitted a blinding red light, and the enemy in the circle of light was wrapped in a pillar of fire falling from the sky.

In less than a breath, the pillar of fire dispersed, leaving only a pitch-black land.

"Owen! What are you doing? I know, this is what you call the heavenly fire, it must be your heavenly fire! ”

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"You yelled at yourself, don't you need support?"

"Get out of here~ Damn Owen!"