Zhao Xiaoqian stood in this dense forest with a secret atmosphere with a sword in his hand, with an indescribable mood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A burly man with a giant sword stared at him intently from a distance with a serious face, which somewhat made Zhao Xiaoqian's nervousness even greater. The middle-aged man with a scar on his face and a ruthless butcher is a warrior who seems to be very strong, if Zhao Xiaoqian is not mistaken, this guy should be playing the key NPC in the trial mission - the trial mentor.

[Defeat the Goblin Warrior and gain the Mentor's approval.] This is Zhao Xiaoqian's trial task. [Task reward, obtain the qualification to become a warrior, and a number of experience points. This is the quest reward description.

Zhao Xiaoqian was now facing a goblin who was obviously a hostile unit, and this not-so-friendly goblin comrade was shaking the extremely intimidating rough wooden stick in his hand while glaring at him viciously with that very fierce and resentful gaze. If he understands correctly, this guy is his opponent now. Facing the goblin's resentful gaze, Zhao Xiaoqian couldn't help but have an illusion in his heart, as if he had accidentally forgotten that he had done something as excessive as killing its father or robbing its wife.

Zhao Xiaoqian is a warrior, to be precise, a quasi-warrior.

Not before that, not only was it not, but it was never the slightest bit of a secondary two idea similar to it in my head. Before here means about six hours ago..... At that time, he was still a very, very ordinary otaku.

In the early morning, there will be a screeching alarm clock sound to tear apart the sweet dream, and then Zhao Xiaoqian, who is dragged into reality, will pay almost the perseverance of survival in the wilderness to overcome his non-divisive desire for a warm bed, and for the next ten minutes he will sit at the head of the low bed and hesitate whether to wash his face this morning. If nothing else, he will walk out of the dormitory with messy hair and a wrinkled overalls.

Then he will go to the factory workshop that belongs to him or belongs to him.

And then he would stand behind the senior who was two months younger than him, and didn't deserve to be mentioned.

Then he would force a serious look on his face to observe the strange actions of the other party.

That's how I started my day of hard work....

Or try to pretend that you are working hard for a day.

Therefore, the original comrade Xiaoqian should have lived such a life.

"Need help?" asked the majestic warrior in the distance, expressionless.

The fierce goblin warrior who was confronting Zhao Xiaoqian moved his steps slightly, and his resentful eyes kept staring at him, looking like he was ready to rush over at any time. This made Zhao Xiaoqian unable to find time to respond to the inquiries of the strong man's mentor. To put it professionally, Zhao Xiaoqian has fallen into the murderous swamp of the goblin warrior at this moment, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

"Need help?" was still the same expressionless expression and dry tone.

--- Yes.

Zhao Xiaoqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, he wanted to say so. But unfortunately many things can't go the way people want, he can't say that right now, right now he has to cool his head and refuse to help, and then fight to the death with that murderous goblin warrior.

"Fear and hesitation will make you more incompetent and weak, and will make the enemy's next attack more ferocious and unscrupulous. The soldier whispered this, as if reminding Zhao Xiaoqian, and as if he was talking to himself. He said as he tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. He had already made a plan in his heart to interfere after that rookie had suffered a little. Presumably, this young man will dispel his unrealistic naïve thoughts after such an experience.

Fighting is no joke, and the name warrior is heavier than the world thinks. The middle-aged soldier looked indifferently at Zhao Xiaoqian, who was cowering.... He didn't find it funny, he didn't feel ashamed, he had seen a lot of such naïve guys who didn't know anything about the world.

"Need help?" asked the warrior for the third time, as is customary. It's a euphemism for 'are you going to give up?'. There are also many smart young people who will make such wise decisions before they even start to suffer.

Absolutely. Nima's skin-selling guy is talking some superfluous nonsense!!Get this thing out of front of my eyes!!it!!

Zhao Xiaoqian roared in his heart, he should have been such a smart and wise young man.

And now, for an indescribable reason, I have to make a decision that has nothing to do with the words "smart and wise".

So what is the reason for this embarrassing situation?

To put it simply, at a certain moment, I don't know why Zhao Xiaoqian was suddenly full of disgust for his life.

He then made a wish to the gods, intending to change his meaningless life.

Then the gods appeared and happily granted his wish.

The only requirement is that you must be obedient. 】

That's the rough idea of what happened, and it happened six hours ago.

So now, six hours later, Comrade Zhao Xiaoqian, the eldest comrade, had to grit his teeth and refuse the proposal of the strong man mentor with difficulty and reluctance. He almost squeezed the word "no" out of his teeth. You must, be obedient. This was the first time Zhao Xiaoqian felt the weight of this request.

After spitting out that word, a huge sense of remorse came over him.

And the murderous goblin warrior seemed to sense Zhao Xiaoqian's depressed mood swings, and decisively launched an offensive.

―――――――― [This is probably the most outrageous choice I have ever made in my life. 】

The goblin warrior who roared and rushed up made Zhao Xiaoqian feel this way very deeply.

Zhao Xiaoqian, whose intestines had become blue-black, began to reminisce about his old life, a honey-like boring daily life. Now, just over six hours after saying goodbye to it...

The goblin unleashed its sharp claws as soon as it rushed within striking distance of his attack. Perhaps because of the tense nerves, Zhao Xiaoqian avoided this claw attack like a divine help, but before he could rejoice, his mind was clouded. The moment he dodged the claw strike, the rough wooden stick slammed into his cheeks.

―――――――― [If I could choose again, I would definitely live a peaceful life like a peerless baby.] 】

Zhao Xiaoqian's nose spurted out two pillars of blood, and then he fell down, and after falling to the ground, he thought in pain in his heart.

But there is no way that this wish will be granted, and it is a thorny road from which there is absolutely no turning back.

This is a warrior road with no advance or retreat, and has the unparalleled label in the world.

And the current scene that makes Zhao Xiaoqian tremble like urine is just the most basic novice trial... For example, it's almost like encountering the kind of scene in the field that is used by novice warriors to practice. After clearing the level, it only rewards a little comfort experience.

Zhao Xiaoqian fell to the ground in a rather ugly posture, howling like a goblin beast, and the wooden stick in his hand waved at the strong man in the distance as if it were showing off its might, as a way to celebrate this cheap victory that was almost like giving it away for nothing.

Well, it feels like it's won.

In fact, even the middle-aged warrior who was watching felt that the goblin had won the battle. Zhao Xiaoqian looked so thin, and the stick hit was accurate and powerful enough to kill the position, it was not surprising that Zhao Xiaoqian died on the spot. If.. He doesn't have a golden finger for words.

The middle-aged warrior's worldview obviously does not have the surreal possibility of a golden finger, so he thinks that it is completely impossible for Zhao Xiaoqian to stand up now, and in fact he has even worse thoughts about Zhao Xiaoqian's condition. He walked past with a blank face, the heavy blunt sword dragging loosely behind him, plowing a trench that was neither deep nor shallow in the not soft ground. The momentum of the strong is extremely intimidating, and it is a force that is enough to make it difficult for the weak to develop the will to resist. The strong man mentor looked at the trembling goblin as nothing, and went straight to Zhao Xiaoqian, he squatted down and turned it around and began to check his injuries to see if there was still a need for rescue.

The middle-aged warrior stretched out his rough palm, as if he wanted to touch his pulse, but Zhao Xiaoqian was a shy person by nature, and his neck was one of his sensitive parts, plus the owner of this hand was a middle-aged uncle who was not cute at all. Considering these three reasons, Zhao Xiaoqian slapped away his outstretched hand....

This was the first eye contact between the middle-aged warrior and Zhao Xiaoqian.

The middle-aged warrior was visibly stunned. And Zhao Xiaoqian didn't want to disturb him at all, on the one hand, in Zhao Xiaoqian's philosophy of life, being in a daze was a precious state equivalent to epiphany, and he never couldn't bear to disturb him. On the other hand, if you stand up, you will continue to be beaten, even if you can't escape, it is good to lie down more.

And this precious time is always too short.

In just a few seconds, the strong man regained his original cold composure.

"Do you want to continue?" he asked.

No, I'm badly injured, I'm bleeding, please call a doctor for me.

Zhao Xiaoqian shouted so cowardly in his heart, but because of the reason that he couldn't explain to anyone, he had to nod coolly: "Hmm." ”

The strong man's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth rarely raised a slight arc. He had some interest in Zhao Xiaoqian in his heart, but he didn't change his approach because of these extra interests, and didn't say any more superfluous nonsense, so he stood up and dragged the giant sword away: "Then, continue." ”

Zhao Xiaoqian stood up with his cheeks covered.

In this story mission, his oversized gold finger is called [Rookie Warrior's Immortal Soul] The specific special effect is immortality, as well as resistance and resistance....

[Mission: Defeat the Goblin Warrior and gain the approval of the Mentor.] 】

[Clue: The ending is predestined before it begins, and the only thing that is uncertain is just an inconsequential process. All you have to do is refill the little thing of filling in the inconsequential blanks. 】

The above is the task given by the gods to Zhao Xiaoqian.

At that time, Zhao Xiaoqian happily and happily agreed.

Now recalling his performance at that time, Zhao Xiaoqian's heart is full of annoyance.

When Zhao Xiaoqian stood up again, the murderous goblin warrior was obviously stunned for a while. After that, the green-skinned guy stared blankly at his right hand, probably in a state of self-doubt. That blow was probably the most perfect attack of its life, accurate and deadly. In fact, it was true, at that moment, Zhao Xiaoqian's jawbone was broken, and at least four of his teeth had left their original positions. But thankfully... Or sadly, these factors that were enough to make Zhao Xiaoqian lose his combat effectiveness were forcibly corrected by the golden finger into a bearable soft tissue contusion three seconds after he fell to the ground.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaoqian only looks like his chin is a little red and swollen now, and it looks like he quarreled with the tough vegetable seller Obasang and was punched hard in the chin.

"Go ahead then.." The sculptural warrior standing with his sword said softly.

The atmosphere at the scene became tense again because of this faint tone.

The goblin shook his head, as if he had moved out of his self-questioning. It shook its head violently, and then screamed again and pounced on Zhao Xiaoqian.

The claw strikes are fast, but the stick is the real threat.

Zhao Xiaoqian rubbed his red and swollen cheeks while sorting out the battle information. Trying to relieve my overly nervous mood by thinking...

Another claw hit and stick hit?!

Scold... What about the same moves.....

Is it underestimated?

............................................................

Not a template for Saint Seiya.

When Zhao Xiaoqian was easily knocked to the ground by the same move again, he suddenly realized that even if the victory was predestined from the beginning, the process would probably be so painful that it was unbearable to want the jade to shatter.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, after looking back carefully, Zhao Xiaoqian found that he was actually a good child in the traditional sense. He tried to find something related to the battle from his memory, and then the only thing he remembered was his kindergarten days, when he was young and was crushed under the second fat man with the kindergarten demon king. Although there was a very heroic and tenacious resistance, it was a pity that the opponent was twice as heavy as the other party, and he was helplessly defeated under the majesty and intimidation. In the bleak twilight of the world where Zhao Xiaoqian was born for four years, six months and eighteen days, he realized one thing, he was not the kind of character suitable for fighting.

This is the only battle-related memory in Zhao Xiaoqian's memory, and this memory obviously does not play the slightest role in the current situation he encounters.

Zhao Xiaoqian deduced the result slightly. The only thing I could do now was to keep standing up and smashing the goblin warrior's claws and sticks with my body until it drained the last bit of strength in its body.

This kind of inferior way of fighting....