Life is a very wonderful journey, some people call it God's scattered necklaces in the world, connecting countless people together, where the end of the necklace, we don't know. And the Lord said, Let there be light, and after seven days all things in the world will be formed. In fact, an ambitious person may give up the emperor's award and go to Anju with a woman instead. A blacksmith was made an earl by mistake, but under God's arrangement, he met a little girl who laughed at him when he was a child, and grew old together after marrying.

If it weren't for the elves' natural sensitivity to nature, Olesia would have been an out-and-out road idiot. After finding her sister, she was so happy that she didn't care about such a trivial matter as recognizing the road, so she followed her sister, and maybe added the young man named Gondor, after so many days of detouring, she didn't know where to stop next, but after all, she was happy and stable in her sister's heart.

After promising Gondor to complete the task, Trixie plans to ask Olesia to register a mercenary certificate, after all, completing the mission does not care about one more person, and by the way, raising the level will not help much in the future life. However, when she was helping Olethea register, Olecia realized that the original twenty gold coins were also a huge amount of money for her sister. Awkwardly, Olesia stopped her sister and took out twenty gold coins from her body and placed them on the table. At this time, it was Trixi's turn to be surprised, and the weak sister in her eyes became a little different at this time.

Olethea and Trixie have been together for so long, since they were young, they could guess their own thoughts. Before Trixie could ask, Olesia sneered at a point and prevaricated. But she thought of the boy who handed her a hundred gold coins without hesitation when she parted, and she became even more curious about him.

Within a few days, the three of them did not encounter any major tasks, and earned more than a hundred gold coins in bits and pieces, while Gondor alone took a hundred gold coins. During this period, Olesia gradually began to get to know this silent teenager, and the unique stealth skills and terrifying outbursts did make Olesia feel cold when hunting magical beasts, if it weren't for her sister by her side, she might not even be able to exert half of her usual strength.

"Sister, who will win if you fight that Gondor?" asked Tresia as she tilted her head on the bed and sat at the head of the bed. Just thinking about the knife that Gondor suddenly revealed, Olesia felt a little forgiving, as if the snow-white skin had been cut open by the knife, revealing the white bones inside.

"Oh this, within ten steps, he wins, ten steps away I win. Facing her sister Trixi, she was honest and said her judgment.

"Well, sure enough, my sister is the best. Naturally, Olethea ignored the first half of the sentence. Trixie just laughed and rubbed Olethea's blonde hair. The smile on her face these days is far greater than it has been in the past few months, and Trixise has the appearance of a teenage girl at this time.

Outside the window, there was a thunderstorm, and Olesia was a little scared and leaned in on Trixis. I really can't figure out how there can be such a thunderstorm in the east in late autumn, like countless bracelets in a lady's box, the rain weaves the world outside the window into a foggy landscape idyll. God loves the world, but at the same time he also spills his anger on the unclean, perhaps this inexplicable thunderstorm is God's wrath somewhere in the world.

With the morning dew still in her hands, Olesia pulled Trixis into the slightly crowded counter. There were a lot of people pouring into the tavern today, and the three people who were originally going to go to the guild passed by and walked in. The crowd was not at all as lazy as it had been for the previous two days, and everyone craned their necks to try to see something from ahead.

Fortunately, the three of them have good eyes, and they don't have to fight so hard to fight with those warriors with giant axes and hammers. The first thing the three of them saw was a big "a" written in blood red, and the words below began to explain the content of the mission little by little.

"A" class missions, while extremely rare, are not unheard of and unseen as the Lord's oracles. With so many people surrounding this "A" class mission today, it suddenly feels a little strange. Trixie immediately looked down, and then saw the bottom sentence.

"The matter is urgent, and therefore there are no qualifications, and anyone who is able to bring the item back is eligible for the bounty. ”

Trixisi frowned, and her slender and good-looking eyebrows were twisted together. Having left home so many years earlier than Olethea, she naturally understands the meaning behind it better. In order to ensure the completion of the mission and the safety of the mercenaries, the mercenary guild usually restricts high-level tasks to only mercenaries of a certain level. This sentence not only stirs up the greed and bloodiness of the crowd, making people swarm like sharks smelling blood, but also secretly exposes the danger inside, and the danger does not only come from the prey.

"Go?" said Gondor, as casually as if he were talking about eating.

At this time, Trixie hesitated, since she left home, she has been fighting between life and death, and her strength and reputation have skyrocketed, but at this moment, she has Olesia by her side. The task was very long, and the condensed sentences were very short. Adult Thunder Lizard Heart, ten. If it is a little longer, you can add the whole three words. Although she had never seen such a horrific creature, there was any news in the tavern, and the occasional mention of it was mentioned in a few words. But there's all the news in the tavern, and the occasional mention of the creature. It is said that the Thunder Lizard has dragon blood, and after anything in the world is related to dragons, no matter how simple it is, it will not be simple. Even if the Burning Legion invades, the continent is turbulent, and the real dragons are involved, even dragon geniuses like Parker and Underworld Wurm are so powerless in front of thousands of troops. But that's a thousand troops, and adventurers never have such a dragon.

While Trixise was silent, her tight cuffs were tugged at by a small white hand, and she turned her head to meet Olethea's confident and determined eyes, just like herself.

Trixie smiled, her dark skin revealing a different kind of charm. She reached out and took Olethea's little hand, just as she had then.

Everyone is working hard, and in this strange and vast continent, the little blue cat packs his bags and leaves the teacher Dumbledore who shelters him. Davion and his party made their way to the uninhabited swamp, and after months of drifting on the sea, Silkis officially set foot on the continent of Kalimdor.

According to the physiology of the Naga people, it may actually be more accurate to say "crawl". It would have taken only a month for Silishis to set foot on this land, but when she left the Naga for the first time, she wasted months on the way. It seems that this trait of road idiots ignores race and is well represented in all women.

Sriches did not know where to go, and Her Majesty did not indicate it. The experience is a very common exercise of the Naga people, there is no goal and no time limit, when you feel that you have learned enough knowledge and ability, when you can return to the Naga land. It may seem strange and even non-binding, but the Naga, who have returned from the mainland for hundreds of years, have proven their strength, no matter how long it has been. Even a small number of Naga people who stayed on the mainland to live afterwards returned to the clan to complete this experience in advance, and when the Naga clan was in trouble later, they all rushed back. It seems that the rules make no sense, but in fact they are firmly bound together by the Naga people.

Sriches had never been to the mainland, so naturally she didn't have any currency on the mainland, so she always walked along the river and was self-sufficient along the way. She wasn't in a hurry at all, she firmly believed that she could have her own adventures like those seniors in the clan. The powerful but still green snake body walked leisurely along the river, its tail boringly sweeping pebbles along the way. The twin knives he carried with him were behind his back, and he had never pulled them out so far. Out of the adventurer who had met on a trip by the river, and sat down to talk to them for a while, Silkys had not seen anyone else until now. She also didn't want to fight and kill to hone her skills, which in her opinion was extremely boring and rude.

"Only Slardar's muscular man would think about fighting and killing all day long. Slices thought unscrupulously. Slarda was her generation, but much older. He had returned to his clan a few years ago, and was personally given the position of Leader of the Fishmen by Queen Medusa. Slardar is known for his strong body and crazy fighting**, and many Naga idolize him, especially the boy who dreams of joining the Naga Guard. It's a pity that Slices really can't appreciate such a spirit, and the charge on the battlefield of Slardar seems to her to be a collision of muscles.

"Hey, it's still so much better with such a curvy body. Silky looked at her reflection by the river, and the girl's love for beauty made her look back and forth.

Unknowingly, a fishy smell came over, but unfortunately Sriches was immersed in her own world and grew up overseas, so she was used to the fishy smell for a while, and she didn't react for a while. When the wind sounded in the back of his head, Slices realized. However, she made another mistake due to her lack of practical experience, that is, she reached back with her left hand and tried to pull out the long sword behind her back, and the direct result of this was that her slender arm was hit by the thick wooden stick whistling, and due to her low weight, the whole person flew backwards several meters.

At this time, Silkis had a chance to look back in mid-air, and it turned out to be three kobolds and an ogre. "Strange match. The first reaction in Srichys' mind.

Before landing, Slices finally had time to wggle the snake's tail, and the slender tail slammed into the ground as much as he could, stirring up a cloud of dust. The pain made Silkis frown a little, but it was the bruise on her left hand that made her gasp. The intense pain forced her to give up the idea of holding the sword in her left hand, and she had no choice but to use her right hand to hold a single sword and try to kill the enemy in front of her.

Kobolds are greedy and lustful, and Silky is reluctant to let the other party touch her. Although it falls into the hands of the ogre next to it, it won't end very well.

As soon as the battle began, it was a hard battle, and the injured left hand really caused her a lot of trouble. The kobold's improvised war hammer made of sticks and stones was a nuisance, but the crudely made stick in the ogre's hand, which was large enough to be heavy enough, was extremely dangerous. Srissis was not known for his strength, and his tight skin was effective against the slashing of the blade, but he was indeed unlucky today, and he happened to encounter an enemy like an ogre who was good at using blunt weapons, and was the first to be deprived of one hand as soon as the battle began.

A faint pain in her left hand reminded her to fight quickly, and her trembling right hand didn't know if she could still crotch the ogre's giant stick. Sirisis sighed secretly, and the figure in place suddenly blurred, and in the blink of an eye, four Sirisis appeared in the same place. At this moment, the four Silisi did not hesitate to separate and each found an enemy, and the ogre with a low IQ was not used to the changes in front of him for the time being, but was stunned for a while, and was caught by the Siriss in front of him and slashed several times. Fortunately, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and although it looks bloody, the offensive has not diminished at all.

However, after carefully distinguishing for a while, you can still see the subtle differences between the four people. Srishis in front of the ogre was obviously stronger than the other three, and the other three could only barely take the kobold's hammer. However, Silishis was originally concerned by Queen Medusa because of her sensitivity in the clan, and it was because of this that she couldn't get used to Slarda's approach. The three Silks interspersed back and forth with coordinated attacks, more perfect than the most elite cavalry. The kobolds stumbled left and right, and eventually fell under the blade of Srich. After that, the four of them gathered around and simply cleaned up the clumsy ogre.

After a while, the three Silks suddenly disappeared, and Silkis was once again the only one left on the field. She gasped for breath and held her right hand to her left hand with a painful expression, apparently not as easy as she had been fighting at the end.

It's a pity that Slices's luck today is really not good, and before she can take a few more breaths, two ogres appeared in her field of vision. And if she's not mistaken, the blue one should still be a rare cannibal mage.

Silkys looked a little flustered and shook her left hand to try to ease the pain. Holding the sword diagonally in his right hand, he tried to find the opponent's loopholes. The snake's tail swayed slightly, and its body began to slide backwards, and it was safe in the river.

The ogre on the opposite side looked extremely impatient, roared loudly, and ran faster. When the blue ogre saw the fallen ogre, his expression became particularly hideous. Roaring and raising his hand to throw a firebomb, Silkys was suddenly blown to the ground, and a trace of anger appeared on his delicate face. Syriss, who considers herself the best of Naga's younger generation, has a hard time bearing being wounded by a rude ogre.

The distance between the three of them seemed to be almost in the range of battle, and the restless Silkis still seemed to have nothing to do at this time. Before she could make a move, a long sword slashed at the back of the blue ogre's neck at such speed that she wouldn't have noticed it had not been staring at the other side. Even so, Slices still didn't see where the sword came from.

The blood vessels behind the blue ogre's neck were slashed open with a sword, and a large amount of blood sprayed and fell to the ground. A powerful foot kicked him in the waist and kicked him away, and it wasn't until the other ogre, who was sluggish at this moment, reacted and raised the stick in his hand in anger and smashed it down.

As the blue ogre was kicked away, Stiffis was able to see the sword's owner, a slightly stronger orc, which was viewed from the continent to be exact. From an orc's point of view, he looked a little thin. But when Silkys looked at it, he felt as if he saw the races in the deep sea, some thin but full of power.

Although she didn't know the orc in front of her, Silkis instinctively let her guard down, and she felt affection from him. She couldn't tell where the feeling came from, and that intuition was sometimes so unpredictable. At least for now, it seems that he has no ill will towards himself.

Silkis looked at the battle in the distance, and had to admit that the orc fighting skills in front of her were far superior to her. Even if his strength is not necessarily inferior to that of ogres, he still chooses the most energy-saving way to fight. Once the sword is out, it will inevitably leave a wound deep enough in the fatal place. The ogre roared and waved his stick, but only to stir up a gust of wind in vain. In the end, he was also defeated by the young orc, and fell weakly.

The orc landed lightly on the ground, and the long sword pierced into the neck of the blue ogre who had fallen to the side without hesitation, and it was not until he confirmed that the blue ogre was really dead that he showed a relaxed expression, the long sword hung diagonally at his side, but his left hand reached out to the little Naga in front of him.

"Are you alright? His voice gave Silkh the impression of being calm and reliable, not as rude as he had imagined.

"It's fine. Silky looked a little impatient, and didn't seem to appreciate the other person's affection. But perhaps it was the intimacy that made her reach out her right hand.

The orc seemed to have a little interest in the little girl in front of him, perhaps because he also had an inexplicable closeness to her. "Anyway, I saved you, don't be so cold. "Although looking at it like this, this hero seems to have come a little late to save beauty, but in terms of the ending, it is still good.

"I don't need you to save me. Slices said a little stubbornly, her beautiful thin eyebrows furrowed together.

When the orcs saw this kind of Siriss, they suddenly laughed, not the friendly smile of the ordinary village, but a truly rare smile from the bottom of their hearts.

"Laugh at something. Silkis cried out in annoyance, thinking to herself that if she hadn't been injured in the arm and half of her body was numb from the fall, I wouldn't have asked you to help. Her right hand was finally in the orc's hand. The hands of the two naturally clasped together, as if they had known each other for many years.

"My name is Yunera, what about you?"

"Yes, Slices. ”

After the figures gradually faded away, the shadows of the two stretched longer and longer, but the hands they held remained the same.