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In his unique vision, Glo saw the bright green subtitle message for the first time, and he instantly fell into a deep surprise - in "Discord", there are indeed such a small number of high-end players. They are either local tyrants, or face fighters, or have excellent game skills and business acumen, and are far ahead of other ordinary players in terms of character equipment, skill levels and character attributes. In terms of character attributes, in addition to the three usual ways of level up, inauguration, and advancement, you can also obtain them through secret recipes and some hidden quest time.

In the current situation, maybe it is a hidden event triggered by a special condition?

However, judging from the content of the system prompt, it seems to have a lot to do with his soul crossing, a secret that he has never told anyone - when he thinks about it, he feels like he is in a dream.

The young man's words are still in his ears: to become strong, the weak and weak will not be able to resist the tragedy of fate after all.

That's!

Since he came to this world, the bandit leader has long known that the profession of "bandit" is just a kind of unpopular existence, and he will never embark on such a "glorious" career path unless he is forced to do so, but despite this, he has not relaxed for a moment in his own training - because of the game in his previous life, he understands the future history of the world, and he also knows the major events that will happen in the future. This is an era of strife, and it is also an era of strong people, the heroes who are in the limelight are immediately swordsman, and the villains referred to by Qianfu look at the world coldly, but more people are just ordinary beings. Their fate drifted with the tide, the dust of the mortal world was stirred by the wind and clouds, the strong stood proudly, the weak were doomed, and after many years, the survivors were left with only a pot of turbid wine and endless sighs.

Glo came back to his senses from the unforgettable memories in his heart, and the surprise of obtaining additional attributes quietly befell him, but he remained calm and unmoved—in the distance, on the horizon where the blue to orange transition, several peasant figures appeared, stepping on the ridges of the fields, walking towards them.

Miss Lena stood beside him, her eyes reflecting the glow of the sunset, and she looked in the direction the farmer had come—it was easy to tell from the setting sun and the surrounding terrain that this was the edge of the Nogo mountains. In the Northlands, the entire Nogo Mountains are like a huge system of tree roots that stretches diagonally from south to north, entrenching over most of the Nogo Territory, and the farthest of them even stretches across the borders of the kingdom into the icy Far North Wasteland. This is stated in the Geography of Nogo, but in the minds of the locals of Nogo, only the main part of the territory can be called the real Nogo mountains.

The mountains are rich in minerals and other resources, which are a source of wealth, and this is true for the nobles, but these have nothing to do with the commoners. They work hard, but they still struggle to survive - although Glo has adjusted his emotions, there is always some inevitable infection from the teenager.

The peasants had come to the thatched hut, and there were three men of all grown age, one of whom was slightly older, the other two of whom looked a little younger, but who had a common dark complexion, and whose bare parts were covered with deep and shallow marks like a dry and cracked field in summer. The old farmer at the head looked at the seven young adventurers standing in front of the waterwheel, and he was suddenly startled.

Then he turned his head and muttered something to the people around him.

The two younger farmers ran to the thatched hut as if their buttocks were on fire, and the old farmer took a step forward and asked with a wary expression:

"Who are you?"

"Adventurer."

Miss Lena replied cleanly. Glo saw the suspicion on the old farmer's face even stronger—adventurers were no more famous than robbers in these days, murdering and setting fires, robbing homes and houses, and they did not lack professionalism. The old farmer's thin, muscular arms were already secretly clenching the hoe in his hand, and Glo knew that they were afraid that they had caused a misunderstanding.

After a moment's hesitation, he explained, "We are an adventurous party commissioned by the Church to investigate the traces of the undead in this area. With that, he bowed his mouth to the priest Winnie.

The young girl understood his hint at the moment, and she waved her staff, releasing an authentic holy light spell that landed on the old farmer's body, bathed in a soft white light, and the old farmer's expression finally softened a little.

The church brand is still very good!

Glo couldn't help but sigh.

"Did you make any discoveries?"

The old farmer was cautious, though he had let down his vigilance, and stood in the middle of the clearing, in a clever position, with a series of shrubs the size of red fingers on his left, and the turning waterwheel on his right.

The adaptation of the local version of "one husband is closed, ten thousand people are not open".

Glo secretly felt amused, it seemed that the old farmer did not understand the affairs of the incumbents, compared to ordinary people, the incumbents with a certain combat level were like supermen, even if they wanted to stop them, how could they stop them - but after a few seconds, he couldn't laugh. There were a dozen sturdy young men, and a few of them were stocky and sturdy

The woman, with a hoe, an iron hammer, and a bamboo gun, stood behind the old farmer, and a half-grown child hid in the cracks, pulling out a slingshot made of a Y-shaped tree branch.

"We've found a remnant of the dead and are planning to report back to the church."

Facing the villagers who were waiting for them, Glo said. They came here to recuperate and get supplies, not to create conflicts. As he explained to the old farmer the purpose of their trip to the village, he took a handful of Rael from his bosom.

He stepped forward alone, took a few steps, and handed Rael into the old farmer's hands. It's sincerity.

The old farmer finally understood, and he nodded, and the villagers around him, who were simply armed, saw that the situation was developing like this, and gradually understood what was happening—a few young men took care of themselves, and returned to the thatched hut behind them.

"Follow me."

The old farmer who took Rael said. He led the team of seven through a fence in front of the thatched hut.

It was only at this time that Glo discovered that the layout of the residential buildings was very characteristic - unlike the ordinary villages before the Sixth Eta War, the small village in front of him was surrounded by mountains and faintly had the style of a sentry fortress.

……

Walking through the open space in front of the house was a half-man's high fence made up of sharpened wooden strips nailed together, and between each of them were surrounded by small thorny vines, which would have suffered a great deal if they had not passed through the main entrance. But this was not the main thing, walking past the thatched house protruding from the front of the clearing, Glo noticed that this was only the gateway to the small village, and there was also this large and spacious space, surrounded by a few small open spaces in front of him and on the hillside, and several high and low thatched houses surrounded it in a staggered and orderly manner, like the kind of minority cottage he had seen in his previous life.

In the course of his conversation with the old farmer, Glo discovered the existence of these things in the village, and he already knew that the old farmer was the village chief, and he could not help but praise the strict arrangement.

Of course, if an intruder appears, there are still many weaknesses. After a quick look, Glo found three places that could be used on the spot - the key facility for replenishing the water source, the exposed water wheel; Thatched huts are afraid of burning fires; The mountain forest behind the village also has a number of high points where you can get a view.

As the moonlight shone down from the night sky, families in the village went to bed after their last meal of the day—the most common routine for rural farmers, but the village chief was still busy because of these outsiders.

After first delivering Rael to a few villagers, then fresh live chickens and game hunted, as well as dried wild bamboo shoots and wild mushrooms collected by his half-grown child, Glo and his teammates sat down at a lame wooden table and began to enjoy the steaming dinner.

The food was simple, but Glo knew very well that it was almost the best thing the villagers could come up with - before the war, the Norgo of the Northlands were warm and welcoming, and they were never stingy with strangers, but that all changed after the Sixth Eta War, and they sat here and had it because they had paid enough for their rael.

In Glo's mind, this is just an exchange for equal benefits for each side, and there is nothing wrong with it.

He munched on his food, the fibers of the wild bamboo shoots were torn apart by his strong teeth, and a trace of delicious juice bloomed, and he looked up to see that Miss Lena had torn a chicken leg from the plate and placed it on the plate in front of him, she seemed to have eaten a little, and now under the long eyelashes, a pair of red eyes were looking at him faintly.

Why do you feel a little uncomfortable?

Glo was speechless for a moment, as if Lena's behavior had become a little strange after Miss Mage appeared—Lars was munching on a chicken butt, and Elisa, Cody, and Priest Kia seemed to be unaware of the matter, just silently swallowing their food, and Ladia was struggling with a piece of air-dried meat.

Don't show affection! Miss Lena!

It was only now at this point that Glo finally remembered that he was still facing an emotional choice - he confessed that he had a crush on Ladia, but now Miss Mage did not seem to have any response to him; On the other hand, in the face of the "Witch of Fire" who was once infatuated in his previous life, he swore that he would never let the good cabbage be arched by the pig, and that Bone Dural would let it cool from now on.

But now, what to do?

Emotional things, stepping on two boats is a scumbag behavior. And he doesn't have the kind of superb skills to control the balance of feelings. He remembered the stallion harem novels he had read on the Internet in his previous life, the protagonist's domineering spirit was released, and girls from all walks of life lay down one after another, and from then on, he was left to pick up-

But now it's just two women, and Miss Lena's vinegar is a little unbearable for him.

Glo groaned inwardly.

After a hastily distracted end of dinner and a "good night" to the ladies in the line, Glo returned to his room, where he was housed with three men, Cody and Lars, and four women in the other room.

Sky.

A ray of meteor dragged its long, blazing white tail and fell from the deep sky into the distant corner of the mountain.

In the folklore of the Kingdom of Elantre, each star in the night sky symbolizes a great man who, when he falls, runs out of all his heat and disappears into the night.

The four women in the room did not fall asleep quickly.

After catching a glimpse of the light from the corner of the window, Miss Lena climbed up from her bed, and she looked far away as the meteor streaked a bright trail from the deep darkness of the night. For some reason, she remembered that after walking out of the tunnel, when she walked beside the man and held her arm, she clearly felt the tremor of the man next to her at that moment,

"What's wrong with you? Is it hurt? ”

There was a deep concern in her tone, and she reached out and gently stroked Glo's forehead, and then exclaimed nervously, "Miss Karami! ”

Winnie Calami, the official priest of the Church of the Divine Radiance, was a little tired from the team's recent expedition to the ruins of the "Temple of Angus' Elegy". However, when she heard Miss Lena's greeting, she rushed from the back of the line with great spirits.

She unleashed a low-end healing spell, and Glo opened her mouth to speak, but she frowned slightly.

"I think I'm infected with a cold."

Priest Winnie quickly made a diagnosis, but the diagnosis fell on Miss Lena's ears, and it made her cry and laugh - before that, he had already examined his character panel attributes, and at the current LV24 level, the constitution attribute was 28.2, and the constitution growth limit was 32.4. Because of the previous battle, although the health is not full, but it is still in the early 70%, which is a value that is impossible to fall into a weak state, and in the setting of the game, as long as the character's physique attribute exceeds 20 points, it is impossible for such a thing as wind chill to invade the body of the incumbent.

"I'm fine."

He discerned. He wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead when he spoke, and no matter how he looked at it, he had a feeling of avoiding medical treatment. However, Miss Lena and the three noble knights knew a lot about the inaugurant, and after asking the priest Winnie a few words, they quickly let go of their worries.

This episode made the young girl Annie a little embarrassed - yes, several of her teammates were powerful career professionals,