"This is the place where you fought before, that golden skeleton has been dealt with, look, it has now become this Mr. Fang's summoning skeleton!" Camille gave Aldrich a very enthusiastic briefing.

"What? it, it, it's subdued?" Aldridge said, apparently refusing to accept the reality, pointing to the skeleton general, his voice trembling slightly.

Fang Yifeng couldn't help laughing and said, "Skeleton General, come, give him a salute too!"

The Skeleton General stuck his knife in the ground and stooped to salute Aldrich. Aldridge was dumbfounded, and the three mages next to him couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh, they were also shocked just now. They had never heard of anyone who could subdue the monster boss, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"Mr. Aldrich, do you have any plans for the future?" asked Camille very directly.

"Alas, I originally wanted to kill this boss and use it to hit the level of level 30, but as a result....I'm still too blindly confident in myself. I think I will probably continue to practice in the next few days, and then practice my skills!" Hearing Camille's inquiry, Aldrich couldn't help but be a little depressed.

Obviously, the golden skeleton had dealt him a very heavy blow.

"Oh, I almost forgot, who are you?" Aldrich asked, patting his head and a little embarrassed.

"This is Fang Yifeng, my profession is a necromancer, my name is Camille, an ice mage, this is Corion, a fire mage, and the one next to me is called Hall, who is also a fire mage!" Camille introduced to Aldrich very enthusiastically, but his eyes were like a dog seeing a bone, full of red fruit desire.

Being stared at like this, Aldrich couldn't stand it, avoided his fiery eyes, and said, "I'm Aldrich, a druid." Thank you for saving me, I'm still in a bit of a hurry, if you don't have anything else to do, I'll go first!"

"No, Mr. Aldrich, I sincerely invite you to join our team, there are too many dangers in this small world, and it is still a bit risky to be alone, what do you think?"

When Aldrich heard this, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Yes, if I hadn't been so arrogant and indifferent earlier, I joined a squad, and now I might have successfully killed a boss, maybe I've successfully broken through the level at this moment. Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, I'll join." ”

Camille took out a contract parchment roll again, and the five began to sign their names on it, and then, the parchment roll slowly rose into the air, and then a burst of fire rose and turned into ashes, and the five people immediately felt that there was a kind of connection between each other, and the team was successful!

Fang Yifeng took out five bottles of fruit wine, handed them to everyone, and said, "I wish us a happy cooperation and a steady stream of harvest in the coming days!"

"Well said, happy cooperation, harvest endlessly!"

"Happy cooperation, great harvest!"

Since the five of them started to form a team that day, Camille was only very enthusiastic at first, and Fang Yifeng and Aldridge thought that he was just a more lively and enthusiastic young man. But after everyone became familiar with the performance, the two of them were completely confused. Where is he enthusiastic and lively, he is simply a young man in the first middle school and the second year!

For example, one day when the five of them were having dinner and eating well, Camille suddenly writhed in place. He was emaciated, and no matter how he twisted, he looked like a monkey scurrying. Crane and Hall had been with him before, so they weren't surprised. But Fang Yifeng and Aldrich couldn't stand it, and they almost choked to death without a mouthful of soup. You're not a big beauty in the front, convex, and back, you're all big men, what are you twisting?

However, Camille himself did not think so, and every time he asked why, he would be very intoxicated and say: "That's art, dance is my life's pursuit! You laypeople, you don't understand, that's art, art, art understand?"

"What kind of bullshit art, any kindergarten student on the earth dances better than you!" Hearing Camille's explanation, Fang Yifeng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Even Aldrich, who has never spoken much, rarely said: "I know a little bit about art, but when did you become like this, it is also a kind of art?"

It caused everyone except Camille to laugh, only Camille muttered there: "They are all laymen, they are all laymen, the life of an artist is really lonely!"

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

"Aldrich, can you do it? It can't be that after being photographed by that skeleton, it will wilt? haha, haha..."Camille teased Aldridge who was fighting the monster.

"Shut up, you tease!" Aldrich said coldly.

The word comic has never appeared in this world, but when Fang Yifeng teased Camille once, he inadvertently said something out of his mouth, and as a result, everyone quickly learned to use it. Unfortunately, it was used on Camille's every time.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it, after fighting this boss, let's take a break! I'll give you another chance later, so that you can enjoy the art well." I promise, this time you will be absolutely satisfied. Camille said with some excitement. Obviously, he has recently had another flash of inspiration and has a new creation.

"Don't, don't, don't, take a break, take a break. But don't let us appreciate your art anymore!" said the three of them in unison.

Camille was a little upset and said, "You are such a bunch of laymen that you don't know how to appreciate art. Forget it, forget it, artists are lonely and lonely. ”

The crowd rolled their eyes in unison.

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

After killing the boss, the five of them gathered in front of a cauldron, staring at the cauldron that was bubbling with anticipation, Camille was the most anxious, "Is it okay to eat?

Aldrich put the spices in the pot and said with a cold face: "No, you have to wait." Artist, you can't be an artist, every time you look like a beggar who hasn't eaten in hundreds of years!"

To be honest, everyone didn't expect Aldrich, who is usually cool-looking, to have good cooking skills. The food is so delicious that you want to swallow it on your tongue. Our artist, Mr. Camille, was the most unbearable, every time he was anxious to burn his eyebrows, and kept asking if he could eat it?

Aldrich put the last seasoning in the cauldron, stirred it with a spoon a few times, and then said, "It's ready to eat!"

I saw our artist, Mr. Camille, pick up his big bowl, scoop it into the cauldron, open his mouth and pour it into his mouth. As a result, it was hot, but he refused to stop. I'm afraid that if I eat slowly, someone will rob me of the food in the pot.

Seeing this, everyone could only shake their heads helplessly, but Camille explained righteously: "You laymen, what do you know? Food is also a kind of art, and I do this out of respect for art and Aldridge who makes food!"

PS: Seeing so many people supporting me, Zifeng-kun is really happy. Writing a novel for the first time, it is inevitable that there are many places that have not been handled well, and I hope you will bear with me.

Thank you, I will try my best to write this book well, bring joy to everyone, and let everyone have a good pastime in their spare time!

Finally, I would like to ask weakly, can you vote for me to recommend it?