Chapter 261: Life of Labor (2)

Chapter 261: Life of Labor (2)

"Time has passed, three months have passed, and after three months of unremitting efforts, I can now finally prick a mosquito's wing in the dark with a thin needle half a finger long......"

Kashya: "......"

"What are you daydreaming about talking to yourself? It's only been half a month since I've made such a little progress, and I still dare to put on a proud look of great progress, why don't you hurry up and start for me? ”

"Yes~~, I know~~." I responded in a half-dead procrastination tone, weakly pressed my psoas muscles, yawned long, and then closed my eyes again, and resigned myself to covering my eyes with a black cloth towel.

That's right, the previous sentence is just my brain, I can be considered clear now, those "one step to the sky", "a thousand miles in a day", "a week of miraculous achievements", "three years to fight the invincible opponent in the world" or something, in fact, are all lies, half a month's results, but also allow me to catch five peak sparrows in a dark room the size of an indoor basketball court in one day, and in the case of transformation.

At the beginning, I was stunned and worked hard without transformation, but the progress was not much, and it was just luck to catch it occasionally, and one day on a whim, let Xiaoxue in, and it was just ten seconds later, it came out of it, raised its head proudly, and held five half-dead peak sparrows in its mouth.

Don't you know what it means to be a master of merit? Damn it!

I was still unconvinced, so I asked Xiao Er and them to try it too, and the result was the same. The longest time didn't exceed two minutes, and finally let the poisonous flower vine go, this is good, it didn't come out after waiting for a long time, go in and see, the five peak finches are gone, and the poisonous flower vine is asleep. There is still half a bird feather stuck to the beak......

“……”

Finally, I let the Oak Sage in. Only then did I finally find a bit of psychological balance.

However, this experiment also brought me out of a simple misunderstanding, NND, completely misled by the old drunkard of Kasha, although I have no way to avoid fighting in the night, but the enemy can't stop me from transforming, if that's the case, then my transformation into a werewolf is not cheating.

Undoubtedly. After transforming into a werewolf, the five senses have been improved by more than one notch, the sense of smell can clearly smell the scent of the sparrow, the ears can clearly hear the vibration of their wings, even if the light is completely blocked, the eyes seem to be able to faintly perceive something, is this the legendary infrared? Xiaoxue's secret to being able to easily catch the peak finch is probably here, and as for the poisonous flower vine, it has no eyes. So the black is not black, and it has no effect on it at all.

After turning into a werewolf, the next thing is easy, first mess around in it, let the sparrows all move, the first one is the most difficult to catch. It often takes me half a day to catch it, and the more I catch, the easier it is to get the rest, but even then, it took me half a month to get there.

Now, the little black room has been converted into an entire training ground, and instead I am blindfolded, and Kasha has put dozens of peaks in it, and from morning till night, I can catch as many as I can.

Don't think that the difficulty of training is just the expansion of space. The number has increased. Damn, it's not at all like that indoors and outdoors. Because of the movement of the wind and other subtle noisy sounds, Yan zhòng interfered with my five senses, and my eyes were completely blind, covered by a special black cloth, not to mention infrared, even X-rays were useless.

What a misfortune!

What the? Just training? If you think so, then you are very wrong, this kind of training alone is not enough for me to let out such a sad cry, after all, we have also survived the nine-year compulsory seven-year fee-based examination-oriented education, and we will not be frightened by this little bit of Cheng dù.

So the things that really make me cry out for a lot are... : First, train now. Second: Kasha's irresponsibility. Third: Kane's rambling.

What do the last two points mean? I'll explain to you that it's irresponsible, just like the literal explanation, in the past, Kashya's way of acting was often traceable, and soldiers who knew her well could easily find her in the training camp, but now, this guy doesn't know what he's doing, and he doesn't come back until the evening after throwing me to the training ground every morning to explain something, and although she says that she has had "something important" recently, I think the most important thing for her is alcohol, so I have no responsibility to judge where she must have gone to drink.

Kasha couldn't be found in the training ground, so the soldiers naturally put their target on me, the unlucky elder who was scurrying around in the training ground with a cloth scarf, so one day Soldier A ran over: "Lord Fan, it's not good, a sinking demon brigade has appeared ten kilometers northwest of the West Gate, and it is moving in the direction of Rog's side, Lord Kasha explained that if she is not there, she can be handed over to Lord Fan to deal with it with all your powers, you see ......"

Well, I know the purpose of the old drunkard, Roar, don't let me see you tomorrow.

So, after a good start, those soldiers didn't bother to let me, the wronged big man who squats in the training ground every day, not use it, but went to the training camp to look for the elusive Kasha: "My lord, a large group of hard-skinned beasts appeared on the grassland outside XX Village, and Yan zhòng affected the grazing ...... of the villagers", "My lord, XX carrion corpses have appeared in the XX forest, and five hunters have been injured......"

Are you the old village chief of the novice village NPC?

"My lord, the bows and arrows in the soldiers' reserve are running out, you see......"

"Bastard, find me Akara, bow and arrow to my shit!!"

Angry and helpless, I can't help but feel a trace of sadness, it's ridiculous, it's not that I feel sad, but to the initiator of the Kasha, even a little druid like me, I feel that dealing with these trivial little monsters is like a cannon hitting mosquitoes, what about Kasha, who is a level 78 Amazon? She's been doing it for decades.

Putting aside the old drunkard's thoughts, another thing that bothered me, but couldn't refuse, came from Kane and Akara, and I remember the meeting at Rugoin. When you fight the old fox Aegis in the gambling shop? When I was buying the book, I wondered if I was going to take some of the crude papermaking techniques I knew, and let Kane and Akara study them. With their ability, they believed that it would not be long before paper could be popularized, and when I told them about the idea, Akara was shocked and Kane was happy. These two old guys, after learning the method from my mouth. I didn't eat or drink for two days and two nights, and I decided on the whole process, and until now, I can clearly recall how Kane looked when the first cheap piece of coarse paper took shape in plain sight.

It's not that I don't understand the importance of paper to an era, and it is called one of the four great inventions along with printing, the compass and gunpowder. It must have been a huge boost, but I couldn't understand Kane's feelings, and even though I knew how important it was, I couldn't empathize with the excitement of someone who had come from a world where books were torn up and folded into paper airplanes after graduation.

Hey, didn't I say I can't understand it? Why do you bother me with running around for three days, go and go, of course. These words can only be said in my heart, and I still respect Kane from the bottom of my heart, but now this old man has become a living treasure, as long as the paper has improved a little, for example, it is a little white. A little tougher, a little softer, will pull me to see the finished product like an invitation, please, I have also seen the paper ten times better than this, you can spare me.

I still underestimated the importance that Akara attached to this, and when the finished product could be officially put into use, in order to facilitate transportation, she built a paper mill next to the creek near the Misty Forest, and then in order to prevent the attack of monsters and forest monsters. Risk-takers were transferred in groups of two from Harlogas. Each group shifts for two months, for advanced adventurers. This is completely a good thing for publicly-funded tourism and returning to the countryside in armor, and I am naturally happy to approve of it.

However, they soon found out that this is not exactly a beautiful difference, don't forget that Rogli also has a middle-aged old virgin Kasha who has been holding back for decades, seeing that there are finally some decent masters coming, how can she let it go, although these two brothers are masters of Harogas, but who is Kasha? Harogas, who once reached the second world, and even has the strength to go to the third world, is a super master, even if two people go together, they are suppressed by Kasha and complained, this is the gap between strength and experience.

What made me even more speechless was that Kane, the old bastard, actually proposed to make a bronze statue of me in front of the paper mill, and even thought of the words to be engraved under the stone statue. "God brings light to the world, and he spreads knowledge to the world, so that we can remember him, the creator of papermaking - Wu Fan".

I said, I'm not dead yet, I want to live a few more years, don't curse me like this, in private, I secretly told Kane, if you have to do this, the bronze statue will carve me handsome, the posture is more domineering, it doesn't matter if the image is not like it, the important thing is the image.

The gentle sound of the wind, the friction of the sand, the sound of the air flow brought by the flapping of the wings, in this space, countless subtle sounds converged into a thin stream, and then captured with my ears, looking for the sound I wanted, however, a slight footstep disturbed a qiē, I sighed lightly, took off the mask and canceled the werewolf transformation at the same time, and looked at the cage next to it, there were three peak sparrows in it tossing restlessly, this is the result of my hard work for a long time, it is really unfortunate.

Then, I raised my head and looked at the other side of the training ground, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but arc - the figure of a soldier was running towards this side in the distance, and I would never have been able to distinguish the footsteps from the distance from the many slight sounds, and the training was still a little useful, wasn't it?

"My lord, in the small jungle six kilometers in front of the north gate, there are signs of the Sinking Demon and the Crusty Rat, and the number is unknown." The Rog soldier gasped for air, but still reported to me clearly.

"Got it, I've worked hard for you, let's go down and rest."

I beckoned Xiaoxue, who had been napping not far away, and jumped up in the soldier's awe-struck eyes, "Old man, let's go." With my order, Xiao Xue's lazy eyes instantly became sharp, and her slender body was as tight as a bowstring, and the next moment, her body was like an arrow off the string, quickly turning into a black spot in the soldier's stunned eyes.

In the sound of countless students screaming, Xiaoxue was like a storm, blowing violently from the entire North District training camp, in this countless vague scenes, a familiar scenery in the corner, but it attracted my attention, and I couldn't help but make a light "Huh", holding Xiaoxue in a big circle, and quietly came up, who did you see?

The fourth floor of the tomb ......

"NND, it seems that God is still on our side."

The suffocating pressure from across the gate made Doug's forehead sweat break out, but he was not surprised, who else could there be but Andariel in this terrifying aura?

Since they made up their minds to fight, what they are worried about is no longer whether they can win, but whether Andariel has been preempted by others.

"Doug, Geff, sue me, are you afraid?" After the break, Ral stared at the door filled with evil aura, and the sharpness and murderous aura in his eyes could surprise those who were usually used to his hip-hop look.

"Go to Harogas and ask, which barbarian is afraid of death? When it comes to you, the eldest brother, and the sister-in-law of Sari, and Sarah, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back? Doug laughed.

"Hey, hey." Lal smiled faintly: "In the past, I would definitely be afraid, no, I may still be afraid now, but it is because I am afraid that I must win!" ”

"I follow my eldest brother, I want to live together, and I want to die together." Geff only said one word.

"Very good, sure enough, my good brother." Ral let out a long laugh and stepped forward, firmly and forcefully pushing the gates of hell open.

Directly in front of the gate, at the end of the straight red carpet, on the throne forged by the skeleton, Andariel stepped on the corpse, drank blood from the cup, and stared playfully at the intruder with eyes that symbolized tyranny and murder.