Chapter Eighty-Six: Mommy Scared Me to Death

【①】

As a result, Shure finally took it very seriously to follow the Goldfinch.

- Presumably, the beginning of some strange winter event.

【②】

As mentioned earlier, there are many races on the continent of Tia.

The continent is divided into four parts, and no one has ever unified them - the most prominent "unification" is only the once-prosperous El Dorado in the west.

But now, most of them are scattered states, tribes, and autonomous cities.

Sagar Village is one of them, located in an obscure corner of the southern forest – only five or six days from Anlimond College, so many people know about it.

But there's nothing special about it.

- Winter is approaching, yellow and red are the main colors here, and small houses made of red tiles and mud bricks stretch from the entrance of the village to the end - the foot of a mountain.

The division of races is still obvious today, this is a village belonging to a certain deer tribe - the aborigines are all deer, but there are many people of other races coming at this time.

"Ahhh

"Ahhh

"Ahhh......hh

......

The inhabitants of these deer tribes are very tired at this time of year - it can be said that "the deer are bumping".

【③】

The goldfinch is going to stay here for a while—for the sake of the mission.

The security she received from the transit facility was only enough to live, and she needed to work hard to meet the tuition fees of Anlimont College - and this was just one of the jobs.

"Adventurer's mission?s—does Teresa have the status of a mercenary?" Standing in the adventurer's clubhouse at the entrance of the village, the tall blond boy asked the girl next to him - his appearance attracted the attention of many people, but not all of them were from the Anlimont Academy.

The blond-haired boy didn't speak, as if his eyes were filled with flowing gold, and although he smiled lightly, he could feel that the gaze around him was different from usual.

After all, society.

"Yes. Goldfinch said—a wide linen cloak covered her thin body, a cold look that became more of a sign of age than her appearance, so that the staff who should have doubted her age didn't ask anything.

What's so strange about stunted growth.

These staff members have seen too many strange adventurers.

"It's so hard...... "Shuer sighed slightly, glancing at the others in the hall.

The adventurers did their own thing—they were dressed in different costumes, of different races, and in small numbers, but they were not quite the same as the people Shull had seen before.

It's not that there will be any difference between "high and low" with "students", it's just that the temperament is completely different.

【④】

In the various epics on the continent of Tia, there are always some that praise the adventurer—or rather, almost all of them are in essence.

Continental scholars, the predecessors of Santa Fes, or after obtaining these supreme glorious statuses, they will also be listed as adventurers, top adventurers.

However, mainland scholars and Santa Fes are only a small part of this, and most of the adventurers are ordinary people who make a living from various tasks on the continent - for this purpose, the transit center has established a place called the adventurer's club, which is convenient for the people of this profession.

Students at Anlimont College generally feel that adventurers are not worth mentioning.

This feels like some readers discriminating against hillbillies.

The former thinks that the latter has no culture, fights and kills all day long, does all kinds of humble small tasks, and can even be said to be stealing a life - the hero's story only belongs to a small part of the hero. But, of course, the latter did not envy the former much.

But......

Shure looked at the goldfinch who was quietly waiting for the staff to work.

The Plantagenet didn't think there was anything wrong with such a profession at all.

Or rather...... Straightforwardly as a means of making money - but her way of finding a job is really chic, everyone else is thinking about how to do some odd jobs, sweeping the floor with dishes, and she- is so social as soon as she comes.

In particular, there are many ...... in the work of adventurers Strange live.

【⑤】

"Children, I thought you were adults...... the staff member said, carrying the identification cards of the Golden Finch and Shure.

The light gold of the gorse shone with an inexplicable light.

Bang——!

People were amazed to see what happened in the clubhouse - the girl in the cloak, with one foot on the workbench - the workbench with some notches did not sink because of her foot, but they always felt ......

She seems to be "merciful"?

Nonsense! If you really want to damage the property of the clubhouse, you will definitely be in trouble for a while-

The goldfinch is well aware of these troublesome things, so "the point is over" - at this time, looking at the stunned expression of the staff, the tone is fierce: "You will try it again?"

The staff was too frightened to speak.

This is probably the so-called contrast...... It's not cute at all!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Shuer's eyes were quick, and he took the certificate that the staff was carrying, and said.

The Goldfinch snorted, turned and walked away.

Shul hurried to follow—the people watched them walk away.

Spectator: "Heroes have been young since ancient times." ”

Staff: "Mom, I'm scared to death!"

【⑥】

Goldfinch and Shure walked around the village, not paying much attention to the eyes of the others.

Shure looked at them with some curiosity—a girl hiding behind the house, and when she saw him looking at her, she turned her head and ran away.

The deer villagers in this kind of village, like many people in other villages, are not very welcoming to outsiders-

"There aren't many people here this year. The Plantageng didn't pay much attention to them, and she could sense Shuer's doubts, so she said in a rare way.

"Teresa comes every year?" said Shul, surprised.

"Every year in a different village, this time is the Sleep Festival, and many races hold this kind of event, sometimes inviting adventurers to help. Goldfinch explained.

"Sleep Festival?" is another question.

"The harvest god sleeps in the winter, so this kind of festival is held in the hope that he will sleep a little better. The Golden Sparrow sneered as he spoke, "Do you want to sleep well after such a noisy noise?" I am the harvest god, so I came out and slaughtered them." ”

"......" should he say, "well done"?

That is, the festival celebration of some races, because they are too busy to find some adventurers.

"What should we do?" said Shul curiously.

"Go to the village chief and ask someone first - don't contact the villagers until you confirm it, especially the guys who dress strangely and say strange things. Goldfinch said.

Shure nodded violently.

"Is it an outsider? don't you probably know—all our secrets here?" Just then, they stopped, for in the alley a woman in a strange costume held out her hand—her face was unclear, and her voice sounded "dark".

......

What did you just say?