Chapter 3: The Newcomer's Doom

Guilds can be created in the game, and the alumni association, which is founded by the vice class leader, is the most famous. Guilds can keep members safe, more safe when teaming up to hunt monsters, and most importantly, you're no longer a lone traveler, with a guild behind you to support you or find a field.

Reflected in real life, the meaning of the guild represents your "origin".

"Why did he kill us?" When asked, he couldn't understand this kind of behavior of making enemies for himself.

"Who knows, look at the mage with the severed hand over there, huh~" Nicholas. Du pointed to a man who bent down to collect medicine, he was blocked by his figure just now, and after a closer look, sure enough, the man's right arm was empty.

"His name is Agu, he just didn't believe that the deputy squad leader was chasing and killing the newcomers, and he took the task out of the village to collect spiritual spring water, and when he came back, he was covered in blood, and his entire right hand was not saved.

There is also Brother Wu, who has cultivated to the 8th level of a warrior, and he was still hunted down by a bunch of people when he left the village, and his appearance was completely ruined, so he still found a doctor to help him do plastic surgery..."

It's no wonder that as a novice camp in Huanxi Village, it stands to reason that the number of people should not be as large as it is now...

"Don't think about it, no one knows what his purpose is, or because a novice ripped off the killer's headscarf in the chaos, we found out that it was his handiwork."

Mu Fang fell into deep thought, and now the problem in front of him was no longer a career choice, what if he chose a career, whether he could get out of the village alive was a question... The man looked at the young man in front of him thoughtfully, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he pulled a few handfuls of weeds from the ground, wrapped them twice and fed them to the horses.

Receive a system prompt that says, 'Your foal has rejuvenated'.

"How about it, have you thought about it, I took you around today, my daily tasks have been completed, it's time to go back and get experience."

Mu Fang raised his head, he was already straddling the horse, he stretched out his hand to pull Mu Fang on the horse, but the young man behind him did not answer him, the Huanxi Village in the past few years has not been peaceful, self-protection is already good, where is there extra energy to mention others.

That's it, it's not bad to eat here and slowly brush up on experience, at least your life is worry-free.

With a swing of the reins, the horses began to gallop forward again, and the herd was not in the mood to enjoy the beauty of the mountain fields along the way.

Winter nights always come faster, and before you know it, it's getting dark, and the two are back in the market, and the spiritual horse stops at the boss's place.

This time, he consciously dismounted first to prevent the "sweeping legs" of catching fast.

"Big brother, how is it, have you thought about it?"

The boss is smiling, Nicholas. Du also smiled, because he had just gotten five more experience points for the daily task.

"Do you know about the deputy squad leader's poisoning of the newcomer?" The herding is still not giving up, and perhaps the NPC has more information.

“... I don't care about things outside the village, don't look at me, it's useless for you to talk to me~" The boss put away his signature smile, and at this time it was very NPC.

Mu Fang smiled helplessly, why didn't he leave a way to live when he first entered the game. Most of the small vendors on both sides of the market have taken away their stalls, and the windows of every house have already emitted the smell of rice, and the herds are touching their rumbling bellies, thinking about where to go for the night tonight.

A terrible scream came from the east, Nicholas. A jingle system prompt sounded in Du's mind: "Blacksmith Mango is too busy and has an accident at home, please go and deal with it as soon as possible~"

"Grandma's legs, I'm going to work overtime again today." Catching fast looked unhappy, he pulled up the grazing and left, the whole village was caught fast by him, and there was a shortage of manpower.

Mango is too busy to be a blacksmith, loyal and honest, and his wife Qiao Huahua has lived in Huanxi Village for three years, the two are the standard "weak men and strong women" match, and the relationship between husband and wife has always been very good. Because the purity of the weapons he fought was of good quality, and the feedback from the warriors was good, many cultivators who lived in other towns came to visit.

What kind of accident can happen to such an honest couple?

Wait until Nicholas. Du Mu Fang rushed to the blacksmith's house, and the water outside was already surrounded by the lively villagers, and the two were pushed all the way into the courtyard.

Mu Fang recognized at a glance that the anxious man pacing back and forth in the yard was the bearded man who knocked himself away on the street, and it turned out that he was Mango too busy!

"What's going on with your family? How did I get a system warning? "Nicholas. Du watched the basins of red liquid being brought out of the room, he covered his nose with a strong smell of blood, and the person who came out had a sad face.

"Catch it quickly, my Huahua was born prematurely today, and I have already picked it up, but this doll just hasn't been able to come out..."

The big man rubbed his hands nervously, caught a glimpse of the grazing beside him, nodded in acknowledgement, and barely pulled out a wry smile.

"Brother Mango, can you call the mage for help?"

"Mage is useless, eh, wait... Why didn't I expect that the Taoist priest has healing skills! Thank you, big brother! The big man was empowered, and gratefully clenched the hand of the herd, and a sharp pain hit, and if he pressed harder, he was afraid that he would have to find Brother Ruyi...

"Fellow villagers, is there a Taoist priest? Today, I will give him iron for free for a year! Or you can also discount it! ”

As soon as the words fell, one or two hands were raised in the crowd, perhaps because they didn't expect to see a lively and errand to do, there were not many Taoist priests coming, after the Han understood, he was a little disappointed, the Taoist priests present were only three or four levels, and they couldn't get in touch with high-level healing techniques at all.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, at this time a panicked woman rushed out of the door, she brought a worse news, Qiao Huahua has lost too much blood and has fallen into shock, Mango must quickly decide whether to keep it big or small...

Mu Fang gasped, this kind of bloody TV series plot can also be seen here? No, can't Brother Ruyuan come to help with a knife?

But apparently Mango was too busy to focus on his wife, he instructed Wen Po, no matter what, first of all, to save his wife's life, and after getting the instructions of the owner, Wen Po also put her mind at ease and turned back to the room.

"Brother Mango, isn't there a medical clinic on the street, maybe..."

"I tried, but he refused..."There was a hint of anger in Dahan's eyes, and he seemed to still be resentful of his inaction.

Soon there was no movement in the house, and the three of them waited outside the house for the final moment, and when they opened the curtain, the stable woman held the swaddling clothes and raised her head, and the smile on the big man's face did not have time to deepen, because he found that the old woman was not happy at all, and this was not the expression of welcoming a new life.

"Grandma..."

"Blacksmith owner, Madame is fine, just lose a little blood and live to rest... The little boy didn't keep it. Taking the swaddling clothes in her hand, the baby inside was blue and his mouth was slightly open.

Dahan couldn't stop trembling, tears were dripping, he held the child tightly in his arms, and he was still hoping to warm this little poor little with his body, and the villagers around him who were originally waiting to eat candy couldn't bear to stay any longer when they saw this scene.

The crowd dispersed, and Mu Fang found the figure of the boss at a glance, this NPC can still move freely?

Dahan is still immersed in the pain of losing a child and can't extricate himself, if he hadn't watched his wife idle at home in the afternoon, and took her to the street to join in the fun, maybe both mother and son could be saved... It's a pity that now, it's too late to say anything.

The dim light hit the boss's face, and his already dark face was even more difficult to see now, but Mu Fang faintly felt that he was not here to join in the fun.

"Mango is too busy, identity blacksmith, professional warrior level 18, according to the system rules of Huanxi Village, no massacres can occur in the village, today you have broken the rules, I will expel you from the village punishment~"

The big man looked up, his eyes were already blood-red, he looked at the boss, and slowly pulled out a machete from his waist, and the knife was still glowing with a faint silver light.

"If Lao Tzu is not convinced, no one wants to drive Lao Tzu out!"

As if he had already anticipated the reaction of the other side, the boss sighed slightly, and a golden seal condensed on his hand, and the moment it ejected, the man was subdued and pressed heavily to the ground.

"Mango, you are an old man, you don't understand the rules of Huanxi Village. Today is the one you said to keep the big and let go of the small, that is, you killed your son. The system is unreasonable, just look at the facts, don't worry, I will send you to the nearest shipwreck bay, and it will be convenient for your wife to find you. ”

Although the man on the ground was pressed and couldn't move, he still scolded unwillingly: "Bullshit rules, in today's situation, if you change all men with a conscience, won't you do this?" ”

It's been a long time since anyone dared to argue with him like this, and the boss patiently explained: "You know, all the results are a matter of chance, the child and Huahua don't necessarily die, it's you who give up the opportunity to be both big and small, and all of them are considered your 'manslaughter'." ”

"Whew! Just a little chance that I gambled on my wife's life, this is a fucking human thing! "It's a pity that the boss is just an NPC after all, although he is played by a real person, and he will have feelings with the villagers in a long time together, but the whole game world is controlled by a bunch of code after all, and he can't go against the rules set by the creator.

With a strong white light, Mango was too busy, the man who had only seen two sides with the herd, was ruthlessly thrown into the portal and disappeared...

Witnessing all this, the herd only felt a chill in his back, and the deputy squad leader chased and killed the newcomer as much as the shock of the incident in front of him, maybe if he wanted to survive in this world, in addition to his own strength, there was an iron law:

Follow the rules.

"How about big brother, have you considered your career?" The helplessness on the boss's face flashed, and he returned to the smile he had when he first saw him.

"Well, I choose a warrior, at least my life is great..."

Mango is too busy to be an 18-level warrior, and if he is thrown into a strange town, he may be able to make a world with his excellent physique, if he is a mage or a Taoist, it is difficult to survive without the help of external objects...

Mu Fang has thought about it, maybe this kind of steady and steady warrior route is more suitable for a poor bastard like himself, and he can't do anything to serve flowers and plants...

The boss nodded, and as a golden light poured into Muran's forehead, he clearly felt the surge in physical strength, and the surging internal force surged in the joints, twisting his arms, and clicking.

"Welcome to become a villager of Huanxi Village, herding~"