277 All Good Seedlings (Fattened and Slaughtered)
Players who have previously followed in the footsteps of Parumdo have built an inferior altar that must be activated by stepping on points.
In order to ensure the profitability of this trade route, they do not share the location with other players.
Fortunately, before leaving, the two guilds of the Strange Walkers and the Waist People raised funds from various guilds in the name of benefiting the public, and purchased enough materials to build three high-quality teleportation altars.
They paused to recuperate while setting up an altar in a hidden part of the mountain, then teleported back to buy supplies, and then teleported back to get back on their way.
During this period, it took a week to reach the mountain forest where the old man lived.
At this time, [Parumdo] has completely mastered the footwork of a speed runner, and shuttling between the mountains and fields is like a streamer.
The old man was greatly surprised by his performance, and he had mastered the footwork that he had thought would take months to learn in just one week.
[Parumdo] wanted to find a goal to race to compare himself with, and after saying goodbye to the old man, he left the forest.
Before he left, the old man released a worm into Parumdo's ear.
[Parumdo] didn't notice it, but Du Wei and Althea, who had been observing behind the scenes, noticed the old man's small movements.
"Help him clear it." Althea said.
Du Wei, who had always been curious about the identity of the old man, stopped her behavior, "It's just a bug that is only used for monitoring." Stay and see what the old man is going to do. ”
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[Four Hands on the Ground], [Strange Species] and the others went up the mountain after [Parumdo] left.
The old man was just about to rest when he noticed that another group of strange humans had arrived.
Some of them are even stranger than Parumdo, and if the old man could confirm their human identity by watching, some of them would have been treated as monsters or aliens.
The sudden appearance of so many strange human beings made the old man feel uncomfortable, and he closed his eyes and looked up to the sky to meditate.
Then he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the people who had climbed halfway up the mountain, and he foresaw the future.
In the future scenario, hundreds of powerful humans appeared, and the worst of them were epic, and several of them were in the crowd on the mountainside.
There are only a handful of powerhouses of this level among today's human beings, and it is rare to find a few people in a hundred years, but there are actually a few people among the dozens of people now.
It's incredible.
The old man stood up, his hands trembling with excitement, which was the harbinger of the chaos to come.
If you can recruit them under your command, wouldn't it be a powerful boost to your own rise. The old man moved his mind and began to plan how to seduce or control them.
A group of players came to the old man's hut, and the old man went out to greet him.
When everyone saw his expression of smiling with his eyes closed, they always felt that the old man was suffocating.
Everyone who wanted to communicate with him warmly stopped, and only the simplest [Ryu-chan] and the [Time Manager] who was dragging three octopus legs went over to greet him cordially.
The old man reminisced for a moment.
This little dinosaur ...... No, isn't the little girl a member of the powerful existence she foresaw, so she should be entertained.
Three-legged squid......
I don't seem to have seen it before, but there is one with eight legs.
"Old gentleman~ We heard from a friend that you don't look at people like us with worldly eyes, and you have special skills. Don't look at us one by one, but we are disabled! ”
[Time Manager] expressed the voice of the crowd in a colorful way, and finally patted his chest and promised, "Inspirational to become a useful talent to the society!" ”
The old man smiled back, "Okay, I can see that although you are physically deformed, you still rely on your own efforts to grow to the point where you are now, and the hardships you must go through are also several times that of ordinary people. ”
When everyone heard this, they felt like a joke, and they asked what techniques the old man could teach.
When [Parumdo] came before, the old man didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't ask his name.
Now that we know that the people in front of us are all manufacturable materials in the future, of course, we must first understand their specific situation.
"You may wish to report to your home first, and I can help you as much as I can according to your wishes and circumstances."
Players rushed to the old man to report their names, some people gave themselves a name that suited the local situation, some people changed their nicknames according to their nicknames, and some players reported their nicknames directly because they were troublesome.
"You can call me a waist man, you can also call me a shemale if you don't feel like it, although my waist muscles are not developed, but the upper limbs are extremely strong~ Ah!"
[Lumbar muscle strain] punched the wall of the old man's small courtyard.
"Speak well! Don't tear it down! The old man hurriedly stopped the [Lumbar Muscle Strain] who wanted to continue to poison the other wall in his garden.
"My name is Ryu-chan ~ can breathe fire ~ huhuhu~"
With that, [Dragon Sauce] spewed flames into the air.
The flames of lava fell to the ground before they could be extinguished.
The old man immediately cast the secret method of the water system to stop the spread of this mountain fire, and he slowly turned around, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
"If you dare to demolish my house and burn my forest again, you will all die for me! No one wants to learn from me. ”
Players who haven't yet introduced their abilities put away the bold ideas in their minds and start to introduce themselves honestly.
[Strange Species]: "Call me Symris, as you can see, my body is a little strangely proportioned. ”
"People give nicknames ~ time management masters, and his specialty is splitting legs."
Time Manager: Point your legs 120 degrees apart and in different directions.
The old man listened to the audience one by one to sign up to introduce himself, and the more he listened, the deeper his brows wrinkled.
Forget about names like [Dragon Sauce] and Waist Man.
What the hell is Aprice, I'm still mom Zefak.
As for the three-legged octopus who claimed to be a master of time management, the old man carefully recalled that he seemed to be somewhat similar to the eight-legged octopus in the future picture.
Could it be that if his strength increases, the number of legs will also increase, if you understand it in this way, it is worthy of the number.
Seeing that he dares to call himself a master of time management, he must also have authority similar to his own.
You can control time to predict the future, and you need to be more than a little bit of this guy, and you can't just teach him the secret art with the law of time.
As for his so-called splitting specialty......
Hey~ Forget it, if he shows it in depth, he may do something to his family, so just teach him some martial arts skills.
The old man made arrangements for everyone.
The few people who appeared in his memory were more targeted and instructed, and the rest of the players were divided into several groups to teach skills.
Du Wei issued a corresponding full-time task according to the old man's situation of their teachers.
Time Manager: Look at the advanced class name of his full-time task: Night Creeper.
What is this thing?
Did he crawl in the dark to attack the widow's village at night?