Chapter 192: The Joyful Picker

The memories of her childhood are cruel and cold, and Anna only knows that the gladiatorial arena is her father's home.

Apathy, ridicule, beatings.

Repeated in the role of the father.

Fear, helplessness, confusion.

Annal has always felt that these three emotions will stay with her for the rest of her life.

Later, in a cold, damp alleyway, Anal ends the nightmare of her childhood.

Her excellent grades in the public school not only allowed her to not spend the dinar of her family, but the public school also received a charity grant from the lord every year.

Later, when they entered the York School of Magic and Magic, when the postman delivered the letter that passed the house test to Annaal's mother, the mother and daughter hugged and cried.

A notice ensued that a philanthropist had offered the cost of Annaal's three-year college.

When Extraordinary first saw Annaal's application materials at the academy, he was in awe of this independent girl who was only a year older than herself.

"My lord, are you distracted again?"

Francis's warm greeting rang in his ears, and Extraordinary slowly retracted his thoughts.

With the help of the guards, the enthusiastic pickers gradually calmed down.

"Come on, Francis!" explained Extraordinary.

The night before, the content of the trial was extraordinary and Francis had been agreed.

In the bean picking field in Kitayama, there are not many laurel trees scattered around.

The content of the trial of the young apprentices is to obtain the laurel seed to the maximum.

The slaves in charge of the area cheered when they were told they could rest.

Looking at the dazed teenagers, he clapped his hands and summoned the crowd.

"Your trial today is to do your best to gather all the laurel trees in the picking field!"

Leather gloves, scissors, scissors.

When a box of picking tools is placed in front of the teenagers, they can only accept this tragic fate.

Although the apprentices were allowed to do it themselves, each apprentice was accompanied by a skilled picker, and it was not very difficult to pick bay fruits and seeds.

"My lord, it's been arranged!"

"Let's go!"

Waiting for Francis's time, Extraordinary had already replaced the exhaust cylinder of the steam locomotive, and the place where they were going next was too noisy.

"Buzz"

The sound is almost inaudible.

On the undulating mountain road, the black steam locomotive is as quiet and swift as a monster.

There are more laurel trees here than on the southern slope.

However, the last time the Wild Wind Rabbit made Extraordinary very worried, and when he came to the back mountain again, he couldn't even see a bird except for the silence.

"Check it out separately!" said the next sentence, and the two disappeared into the dense bushes as Zheng

A quarter of an hour later, Extraordinary and Francis returned to the starting point.

"My lord, everything is normal around you. But don't birds and beasts, not even a single insect is found, this is so strange!"

The normal of a fat man refers to the safety of the surroundings, and the back mountain at this time is full of weirdness.

"Let's go, the intermediate spaceship of the Great Hou Academy will come over! Go back and gather fifty escorts, and ensure the safety of the apprentices after tomorrow!"

"Yes, sir!"

Back at the manor, Extraordinary first went to see the elven girl Claire, and then went to Klin's processing plant.

Compared to the last time Extraordinary left, the processing plant is now a full five times larger.

As soon as I turned through the gate, I saw a dragon pulling a huge wooden frame car, and next to it were hired workers unloading the steel parts of the steam locomotive.

In the workshop, Kling was training several public school employees who had learned to install steam machinery.

Put his steam locomotive in the corner, and Clint will overhaul the locomotive at his leisure.

The teenagers on the mountainside were given a short break.

Although I was wearing coarse cloth gloves, the moment I took off the gloves, my red and swollen fingers touched me lightly, and the tingling sensation connected to my heart.

"Woo" Emily, who was crying, didn't know if it was pain or tiredness.

A female picker with a scarf on her head handed a wooden tray filled with water and placed it on a stake in the center where the apprentices were seated.

"This is a potion soaked in cool grass that can reduce swelling!"

The woman wet a white coarse cloth towel and pressed it on the back of Emily's hand.

"Wow, what are you doing?" the cool feeling from his hand made the pain a little lighter.

"Honorable sister, covering your palms with a towel can reduce swelling more quickly!" the female worker explained with a smile.

Emily Nunu mouthed, not knowing whether to thank her or not.

Anna beside her, smiled and nodded at the female worker.

From the basic etiquette learned, several teenagers know how to be humble, tolerant, and kind.

However, the target does not include female slave workers who have been branded on their palms.

Wrapping Emily's hands, the female worker calmly picked up the tin kettle on the side and left.

The swollen back of the hand looks unusually sensitive

When the rough and stiff calluses on the female worker's fingers inadvertently scratched the back of Emily's hand, the girl couldn't help but cry again.

It's not that it hurts, even she doesn't know why.

"Whoa"

Several cloth bags with straps were placed in front of the teenagers.

"Extraordinary Lord told you that you are going to camp today!

Fortunately, except for Emily's red eyes all the time, the other dresses don't matter.

They know, it's all for what and for whom.

"Charles, after the Laurel Forest Trial, you and Anna will definitely become trainee magicians!"

The fat man Gerald looked at the two with envy.

The Keane brothers glanced at each other, and the two brothers, who had already mastered a rudimentary magic skill, had fighting spirit in their eyes.

Anna took Emily's arm and whispered something.

Even Trunks practiced Magical Elemental Condensation on the sidelines.

"I don't know if you feel it, after being beaten up yesterday, I think the magic control is more handy!"

Scattering the water element in his hand, Trunks said excitedly.

"Well, I'm not sure yet, but since Trunks is like this, I think everyone should be pretty much the same!"

Annal added.

The Keane brothers looked at their hands and nodded.

"I, why don't I feel it?" asked Gerald anxiously.

"You're too thick-skinned, Gerald!haha, hiss!" Emily couldn't help but taunt the fat man, her hand half-raised, and she gasped in pain.

"Hahahaha"

The teenagers laughed uninhibitedly and were not in a hurry for dinner.

It doesn't matter if you don't have barbecue or barley bread, you can still fill your stomach with the fruit from the picking field.

Autumn is the harvest season, and in gratitude for the blessings of Mother Earth Goddess, a grand festival is held at the Autumn Harvest Festival in mid-September.

The ripe bean trees on the North Mountain are fruitful, and thanks to extraordinary orders, they are picked one by one according to the ripening period.

The grass is fat and juicy, and it is also the season when all kinds of animals and low-level magical beasts on the North Mountain store winter fat.

There was still a lot of time before the black, and Charles proposed to go hunting a few wild animals in the back mountains, which was unanimously agreed by his friends.

But they didn't know that a bloody night was waiting for them with its mouth wide open.