As the title suggests, the new book "Gross the Thief" has been released, linkhttps://book./info/1010817726.

Roughly speaking, in the case of following a few basic characters in this book, it is a brand new story, I hope you can like it! PS: Rich manuscripts are stored to ensure stable updates!

Without further ado, the introduction, the text begins!

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All honors will eventually be lost to history, but only the legend of courage and faith will live on – Groys August

The banner of the former royal power is scattered in the wind and rain, and the long sword of fate is buried in the dust, waiting for the dawn of dawn!

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The sun and the wind, the warm scent of the air, the falcons fluttering from the corners of the sky – the landscape of the land is like a colorful painting, with lush pine forests, orange maple leaves, and golden wheat fields, towns and villages dotted among mountains and winding rivers, and when the morning sun rises from the end of the horizon, a new day has arrived.

Elantre Kingdom, Northland, Nogo.

Gross, the young bandit leader who wandered through the woods of the southern part of Nogo, had been in a deep and melancholy mood for the last half year. He walked around the dilapidated house like a lone wolf, sometimes contemplative, sometimes looking up at the sky outside the window, the dazzling sunlight always making him habitually squint.

Again, he stopped, and then exhaled deeply—he had a secret that no one else knew, and it was so incredible that he couldn't tell anyone around him.

【Tips!】 The character has reached the current stage limit of XP, so please complete the class change as soon as possible! 】

Bright green captions flashed on his retina. Gross stared at the line, the exclamation mark at the end of the text was like a violent stick, knocking his brain repeatedly - in the strict sense, Gross was not exactly the original Gross, and when he woke up from a bizarre dream, he found that his mind seemed to be forced into a lot of strange and familiar things, so that he would always enter a state of panic from time to time.

Who am I?

Where am I from?

Where am I going?

It is said that people who think about such questions often become great sages.

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The year of the new moon, late autumn, October. Another operation.

The sunlight passed through the dense gaps in the canopy overhead, leaving dappled spots of light on the ground, and a pair of eyes narrowed - the late autumn sun was far from intense, but if you looked up at the sky, you still felt dizzy.

The gaze stared in one direction for about a minute, and even saw the veins on the leaves of the elliptical with finely jagged edges, before he moved his gaze away and focused his gaze again on another place—along the staggered ridges of lush hills, where the golden light diffracted a dazzling halo at the edge of the undulating outline.

"Job Hunting Guide ......"

Gross muttered the word as he and his fellow bandits searched every corner of the castle — and half an hour earlier, their gang had successfully conquered it.

"What? That Master Cullen left here last week? He took all the valuable goods in the castle, and filled ten carriages? ”

After learning the identity and whereabouts of the owner of this place from the mouth of the servant who stayed in the castle, Gross couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly regret that he was too cautious and hesitant, so that he was too late to start - because of the "Fog Pine War", that is, the sixth large-scale war between the Elantt Kingdom and the Tassia Kingdom during the period from the late summer of 551 to the winter of 552, the Elantra Kingdom was completely defeated, and the three northern commanders of the north, Nogo, Lazis, and Yahi, who were in the northwest of the kingdom, had fallen into long-term chaos. The place where it had lost its original order, homeless outcasts, bandits and rebels made up of routers and wandering mercenaries, and even some sneaky guys who escaped from the dark world underground, all appeared in this vast and fertile land, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Of course, Gross's wolf bandit group is also one of them, although his choice of path is completely helpless.

But now he was fully focused on the matter at hand.

He was worried that he would not be able to find it in the castle, and although his hopes had been disappointed on the past few occasions, he was not willing to be disappointed again at this time—the castle was not very complicated, and there were not many other buildings other than the stables, the mill, and the two-storey inner fort. He and his companions quickly searched most of the area, except for the room in the left corner of the top floor. According to the information provided by the gray-haired servant next to him, he knew that the room was Master Karen's study and bedroom.

Perhaps, that thing can be found there. He had learned that the old man had some money and a collection.

Continuing to force the servant to open the old and heavy door covered with rusty iron, a cloud of dust fell on the door frame, and the act even tore a spider's web cleanly, and Gross saw the fat spider running in panic towards the corner—he stretched out the ball of his foot and kicked heavily on the door, unconcerned about the poor arthropod's labor, but then there was a rustling sound in the room.

"Damn rat—the lord will be to blame."

The middle-aged servant shouted in a feeble voice in a long voice. I have to say that this somewhat elderly gentleman was dizzy, and when everyone's eyes were focused, they found that it was not a mouse at all.

Because rats in the field would never have such a size and coat color.

Gross, Oliver, Scott, Levine, Ron, and the others looked in the direction of the noise—in the middle of the room, on a bed with neat futon, a young girl standing upright, then staring at them unblinkingly with her sleepy eyes.

The girl had pale blonde hair that was common among the nobles of the kingdom - Gross turned his head to look at the servant beside him, and the middle-aged man, trembling with nervousness, walked towards the bed—

It wasn't until he was within a certain distance that he saw the young lady in front of him. He stretched out a wrinkled finger that looked like an air-dried turnip, and was about to shout out—"Who are you?" ”

The girl asked, her eyes wandering as she spoke, and she looked around at everyone present. Obviously, this is an indiscriminate AOE-style inquiry.

"Who are you?"

Gross asked rhetorically. He's never been one to leave the conversation in the hands of others.

"Traveler, Radia Klein." , the girl calmly said her name. And having a surname made the bandit leader Gross sure that she was a noble child - commoners did not have a surname, such as him, only the name Gross.

The first meeting between the two sides began with suspicious glances at each other.

However, for Miss Ladia, a mage who had completed her basic inauguration, she was definitely not in a happy mood at the moment, and anyone who was disturbed from her sleep would always be unhappy, but she knew very well that she was just an uninvited guest to this castle - she thought about it, and after all, she still had no confidence to make trouble.